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The ground of the playground became like a swamp, and the thick fog extended from underfoot to an invisible end.The outline of the teaching building appears and disappears from time to time, and sometimes it suddenly feels a little far away, as if it does not exist in reality.

This is the first time that Lin Haoren has encountered such a strange thing—although being able to see a ghost is itself very strange.

The surrounding air became a little damp and cold, as if a large humidifier was placed inside, making it uncomfortable.

Every time I lift my foot and take a step, there will be a sticky "sting" sound from the sole of the shoe, but when I look down, there is nothing.

Lin Haoren wrapped his coat tightly, and vigilantly touched the few yellow talismans in his pocket - but in fact they were useless, his yellow talismans were all for helping little ghosts eat and had no attack power.

But holding it in your hand, you can always feel at ease.

Lin Haoren peeked at the white mist floating beside him, the more he walked in, the more obvious its outline became.It can be seen that he is a tall man, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and straight and slender legs.

Lin Haoren has 180, and the man who is much taller than himself is about 188. Although he can't see clearly through the white mist, he can vaguely feel the extraordinary momentum - if it doesn't speak so frivolously.

"Senior, are you afraid? Come and pull me." Bai Wu stretched out her hand and made a gesture of shaking, "It doesn't matter if you can't hold it, you can pretend."

Lin Haoren wished he could stick all the yellow talismans in his pocket on Bai Wu's forehead.

Lin Haoren could hardly tell the direction in the dense fog, but Baiwu was very sensitive, and he took him straight to a corner, and said: "I am like this, others can't see me, and I can't touch things. This matter can only be done." Looking for your help..."

After the voice fell, there was a sudden "whoosh" behind him, and some unknown object passed by at an extremely fast speed.

Lin Haoren turned around abruptly. He was holding the mobile phone in one hand. The flashlight of the mobile phone shone weakly on the area under his feet. The thick fog seemed to be alive, and it was swept away by the edge of the light, and he retreated a little lightly.

Lin Haoren turned his head and said, "Did you hear..."

Mr. Bai Wu next to him disappeared.

Lin Haoren was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and looked around, making sure that the guy who was there just now had really disappeared, his scalp went numb.

He stood still and said softly, "Then...who? Junior? Hello?"

The voice seemed to be isolated by the thick fog, and it felt a little muffled, and it didn't even sound like his own voice.

Lin Haoren's scalp was numb and his calf was a little cramped. He tried his best to calm down and called Brother Dan with his mobile phone.

The phone has no signal.What a cliche scene as expected.

Lin Haoren complained in his heart, comforting himself: From childhood to adulthood, what kind of ghosts have you never seen?Even if he turned around and stared in front of him with a pale face, wouldn't that be the case——

A face without facial features suddenly appeared from the thick fog, and it was very fast, and it was straight in front of Lin Haoren's face, just a short distance away.

It seemed to be invisible, and turned its head slightly to listen to the movement. There was peeling flesh on its flat face, revealing the white bones underneath.

Lin Haoren was caught off guard, and almost screamed, leaned back suddenly, and covered his mouth.

Something stirred in the dense fog, and the face turned around blankly, then slowly retracted into the fog again.

In the silence, Lin Haoren could clearly hear his heart beating like a drum.

He waited for a moment to make sure that the face was gone before turning around and wanting to go back.

But the way he came from was hidden in the thick fog, and the surroundings looked the same, without even a reference point, Lin Haoren was a little dazed.

Who said it's okay to follow it?

What about big talkers?What does it mean to leave him here?Or is this another trap?

Lin Haoren felt that he was a little exaggerated.He tried his best to calm down, and said to himself: Since that unreliable guy said that ghosts are difficult to form, then the ones summoned here may be all kinds of lonely and wild ghosts, which are not dangerous, just look scary.Don't look at them, don't let them discover their existence, walk slowly, it should be fine.

Wait, since that guy is "unreliable", is what he said credible?

Lin Haoren felt that he had fallen into some kind of weird paradox.

He held up his mobile phone and slowly returned the same way—at least he felt like he was going back the same way.

The dense fog was like a silent wave, sometimes touching his ankles, sometimes receding.There are unidentified objects passing by behind and beside my ears, with a freezing coldness, which makes people get goosebumps.

Even Lin Haoren, who was used to seeing ghosts, felt a little frightened. He stopped and walked, and glanced at the teaching building in the distance from time to time, trying to use this as a sign to identify the direction.

I don't know how long I walked like this, but nothing happened in the eerie silence.

Although I felt something passing behind from time to time, except for the white face, I didn't see any other ghosts.

Lin Haoren felt a little more relaxed, thinking that maybe he was scaring himself a little bit.

"Bang." Something was kicked under his feet.

Lin Haoren was taken aback for a moment, but when he looked down, he saw an old stone staircase illuminated by the flashlight.

The patterns on the stairs look familiar...

Lin Haoren's eyes widened suddenly. Isn't this the stone staircase in front of the hall of the teaching building that he walked past when he came to the school to investigate during the day?

He felt a chill run down his back, and quickly raised his head, only to see the teaching building that was originally in the distance appearing in front of him in shock.

Looking at the ordinary six-story teaching building during the day, it looks like a huge monster, squatting silently in the thick fog. It still looks the same, but for some reason, it adds a bit of weirdness and gloom, and even a dilapidated and desolate illusion.

The ping-pong tables still stood in the corners of the hall, and large mirrors hung on the entire wall, dimly reflecting the light of the torch.

Lin Haoren swallowed, feeling that he couldn't go in.

He turned and walked away, his heart beating so hard that it almost jumped out of his throat.But just a few steps away, he kicked the same stone ladder again.

The dark teaching building stared at him silently, and the flashlight reflected in the mirror seemed to be a pair of mocking eyes.

Lin Haoren took a step back, turned around and ran.

He was breathing heavily, his temples were throbbing, his mind went blank, and there was a buzzing sound in his ears.

After running for an unknown distance, he stumbled on the stone ladder and fell down.

Fortunately, he was dressed thickly and raised his hand in time to block it. His arm hit the edge of the stone steps, and the tingling pain made his mind a little clearer—he returned to the front of the teaching building, probably because of the legendary ghost hitting the wall.

Lin Haoren just sat on the stone steps and didn't leave. He raised his hand and wiped his face, his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"I'm a living person, afraid of what you ancient things are doing?" He murmured, "Feudal superstitions are no longer popular, scientifically speaking, you are a mass of electromagnetic field, do you know what a magnetic field is? Brain and body fluid activity The generated magnetic field... let’s not mention whether this is true or not, if you encounter a stronger magnetic field, you will be easily gathered or destroyed.”

Holding the mobile phone, Lin Haoren said to himself: "The Yin Judgment Formation may be some kind of magnetic field, which just coincides with your magnetic field, so I called you here. Anything is possible in this magnetic field, I think What you get may not be true. Do you know the electron double-slit interference experiment? Guess you don’t understand what I’m talking about.”

Lin Haoren made some mental construction for himself with nonsense, then took a deep breath and stood up, and stepped into the hall of the teaching building with a face full of determination to approach science and break feudal superstition.

"Prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony..." Lin Haoren muttered in a low voice, walking around the hall with lights on.There is no dense fog in the hall. Looking out from the hall, the dense fog seems to be isolated from the outside. Large groups of fog are twisted and entangled strangely, floating slowly outside the building.

When he reached the stairs leading to the second floor, he looked up with the light on, and it was dark and eerie.This elementary school has a bit of history. The balustrades of the stairs are painted, the handrails are old and heavy wood, and the iron bars are supported underneath. The gap between them is about the width of a child's arm.

He turned his head and looked at the empty hall, always feeling that something was out of order.

Then he saw the award certificate on the side of the mirror, and his pupils shrank - the words on the award certificate were all reversed!

He realized why it was inconsistent, the layout here was the opposite of the hall he saw during the day!

The light swept across the mirror several times, the faint light trembled a few times and then went out.Lin Haoren was stunned for a moment, then glanced at his mobile phone, it was still fully charged and the flashlight was on.

But no matter how you sweep the mirror, no trace of light is reflected—as if the light source was swallowed by the mirror.

He immediately moved away from the mirror and stopped looking closely.The routine of the horror story reminded him that at times like this, he should not be so damn curious.

But even though Lin Haoren had a strong desire to survive and tried his best to avoid all the plots of death, the moment he turned his head, he found a "person" who looked exactly like himself standing five steps away behind him.

Lin Haoren: "..."

God is going to kill me, it is really inevitable.

Lin Haoren stood still and did not move, and the fake Lin Haoren also did not move. The light of the flashlight illuminated its face, which was pale with death, its lips were blue, and there were thick dark circles under its eye sockets.

It didn't say a word, but smiled slightly.Lin Haoren suddenly thought of Brother Dan's words: "The dress is exactly the same as her, the hairstyle is exactly the same, and the face is exactly the same. She was dumbfounded at the time, and asked who it was, but the other party didn't speak, just grinned. After that, she said no Come out, I guess I saw something and freaked out."

Lin Haoren calmly raised his phone, blocking his right eye.

The dense fog is still in the world of the left eye, but the left eye, which does not have the function of communicating yin and yang, still sees ghosts very clearly.

Lin Haoren: "..."

Lin Haoren pretended that he couldn't see anything, and walked around where it was, but his ears suddenly felt cold, and his wrist seemed to be touched by something cold, and then his throat tightened, and he couldn't breathe.

The phone fell to the ground with a thud, Lin Haoren really couldn't avoid it this time, and his eyes directly met the fake Lin Haoren.

The fake Lin Haoren's face was already distorted, his eyes slanted to one side, his bloody mouth opened wide, two dead tree-like hands tightly pinched Lin Haoren's neck, and a piercing ghost howled from his throat.

Lin Haoren felt severe pain as if his brain had been pierced, and he kicked subconsciously, but passed through the opponent's body.

How could it touch itself without the real thing?

Lin Haoren tried hard to break the hands, but the hands also passed through, unable to grasp anything at all.

He was pulled by the neck and lifted up like this. It floated in the air, his face gradually elongated and deformed, his eyes turned up, and with a "click", the pupils of the eyes turned to the back of his head, revealing the entire white of the eyes.

Lin Haoren was on the verge of suffocation, his face flushed red, his legs kicked wildly, his hands fumbled into his pockets in a panic, he took out a yellow talisman and threw it at the opponent's face desperately.

The yellow talisman rustled down, but it was useless at all. Lin Haoren's heart was filled with despair, and when he was at a loss what to do, a white mist suddenly fell from the sky, knocking the fake Lin Haoren away.

Lin Haoren slammed his butt and fell to the ground. He didn't have time to breathe out in pain, and he coughed and retched while clutching his neck.

"It's you again." Bai Wu's voice was cold, and when he was no longer frivolous before, his momentum changed, and a faint blue electric light hit the other party, and the fake Lin Haoren immediately dispersed with a ghostly howl.

Lin Haoren's hands and feet were weak, he couldn't stand up, and stared blankly at the white mist in front of him.

From the bottom to the top, Mr. Baiwu can now be called Mr. Baiying, and the whole outline is very clear: it is wearing a well-tailored suit, standing with its back to Lin Haoren, standing upright like a pine, without any The completely dissipated white mist outlined a circle around his side like a fringe, faintly emitting a hazy white light.

For some reason, it has an aura of arrogance, which is daunting.

Mr. Baiying turned his head sideways, revealing a beautifully shaped lower jaw, thin lips with sharp edges, looking a bit cold.It had a gentle and polite smile on its face, and stretched out its hand towards Lin Haoren who was sitting on the ground, revealing a section of his wrist with slightly protruding joints, very sexy: "Sorry, something happened unexpectedly."

Its voice is clear and pleasant, but it is calm and calm in a crisis, with innate confidence, only the bangs cover the brows and eyes, so you can't see clearly, but Lin Haoren intuitively feels that they must be a pair of beautiful eyes.

Lin Haoren stretched out his hand in a daze, but it penetrated through the opponent's palm.

But Mr. Baiying made a "shake" gesture, as if grabbing him, and said with a smile: "It's a good thing I'm not late. I'll invite you to make an apology when we meet another day."

Lin Haoren was in a trance for a moment, and the moment he saw Bai Ying, the feeling of "something out of control" became stronger.

He subconsciously panicked, pursed the corners of his lips, wrinkled his brows, and raised his signature "violent spirit" again.

"To be honest, we don't get along." He said, "Resolve this matter as soon as possible, and each of us will go our own way in the future."

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