After pompom enters Hades

The long-necked woman crawling on the ceiling stared at the most timid child Xiaoyu from the beginning to the end, and her neck was like a broken cervical vertebra, unable to move and turn freely, and could only be slowed down like a rope. Droop slowly.

From the angle of the eyes on her head, she could only see the front, but not directly below.

So, the children held their breath and watched the head slowly descend.

Three, two, one...

Seeing that the head was about to fall into the mouth of the big pompom, many children wowed in surprise!

However, just a second before the little pompom with closed eyes was about to close its mouth, the sixth sense of the long-necked woman finally broke out. She seemed to feel some kind of imminent danger, and subconsciously shrank her neck.

The children were extremely disappointed: "Oh..."

While the children were waiting for the next landing of their heads like playing a game, the long-necked woman saw the big bloody mouth directly below and more than 200 shiny fangs from the corner of her eye while her head was swaying !

The long-necked woman let out a scream like her throat was broken, and she missed one of the hands and feet attached to the ceiling, and the whole ghost fell down with a snap, and fell to the floor beside the small bed like eggs.

That poor long neck was slapped down by her slightly obese body, and there was a crackling sound of the cervical spine breaking, and wisps of ghostly air leaked out.

Then the original long-necked lady turned into a crooked-necked lady in an instant, and hurriedly dragged her crooked neck and head to the outside of the classroom.

During the period, at least three big horses fell, and then he hurried around the crib in a panic, and rushed out the door like a gust of wind.

The two stickman policemen were extremely vigilant, and at the moment when the middle-aged female ghost with a crooked neck tried to escape, they heroically jumped out of the small bed and chased after her.

"You stop for me!"

"What did you do to those three children?"

"Stop, we're the police..."

I don't know why, but the middle-aged female ghost with crooked neck doesn't seem to be very good at being a ghost. Making up for the gap in size, he fell far behind and chased after him.

The little pompom closed its mouth, and opened its eyes in a daze.

The children hurriedly stretched out their hands and stroked the fluff of the fluffy bunny. You comforted each other with words, and some even took out the fruit candy secretly hidden under the pillow, trying to feed the poor big pompon that hadn’t eaten any food. .

It didn't take long for the children to fall asleep on a few small beds in the light circle, and fell asleep sweetly.

And the little black shadow named Lan Lan who had been in the shadows didn't dare to come over after all, it was playing alone on those empty wooden beds.

For some reason, at this relatively close distance, the little pompom seemed to feel that the cold air on this little black figure was much stronger than that of the long-necked female ghost just now.

Unlike the innocent children in the kindergarten, who would only be delighted by the reappearance of their little friends after disappearing for a year, the little pompon was a little scared, staring at the little black shadow in the distance from the corner of his eye the whole time, not daring to relax and sleep.

The hands of the clock pointed to two o'clock in the night, and the whole Yucheng seemed to be covered with a layer of cold and damp black mist. Even the chirping of cicadas in summer was silent, and everything around was terribly silent.

The sleeping children subconsciously wrapped the quilt tightly in their sleep, but they were not awakened.

The child on the wooden bed in the distance also stopped his hands fiddling with the quilt, and stared straight at it... For a few seconds, the child was almost motionless, looking at the little fluffy who was still awake in the room. ball.

Just when the little pompom's heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and it was about to pop out of its throat, the little figure finally turned his head, no longer looking at the big pompom in the children's pile, but rather gloomily. Staring at the door of the classroom.

The little black shadow climbed out of the bed and disappeared from the little pompom's sight.

But a few seconds later, the little pompom could hear the thud of the child's bare feet stepping on the wooden floor, from far to near.

The little pompom was lying behind the pillow, only showing two big eyes looking out, listening to the increasingly clear sound of thumping, passing by the bed and then slowly moving to the back of the classroom.

There, there was another closed wooden door.

The pounding footsteps stopped.

The location of the back door of the classroom was almost pitch black, but the little pompom had better eyesight than ordinary people, and could vaguely see a small blue and black hand holding the doorknob, the dusty doorknob turned slowly, and then opened with a click.

The very light footsteps moved to the door and out of the classroom.

The little pompom didn't know where the door led to, it only knew that when the little black figure passed by just now, the cold air that radiated from his body was no less than that of a ghost.

After the little figure left, the classroom became warm again. The little pompom took a deep breath, quietly climbed out of the bed, and followed with short legs.

The little fluffy ball ran from under the bed to the door. Beyond the wooden door, there was darkness that could not be reached, and he didn't know where it led.

The little pompom plucked up the courage, focused on mobilizing the ability of the sky eye, and then opened his eyes again...

The scene in front of him has completely changed. This is a long and narrow corridor with a string of small, sinister footprints on the floor, extending to the end.

Whether it is in the classroom or in the corridor, there is a faint mist, with a lingering coldness, I am afraid that the whole Yucheng is like this, the yin energy is revived, and the ghosts are walking at night.

The little pompom said cheers to himself ten times before he plucked up the courage and walked into the corridor. There were some unlocked wooden doors on one side of the corridor, and one wooden door was even opened a small crack.

The little pompom sniffed his nose, and from the half-open wooden door came an unpleasant smell that could often be smelled in school toilets, mixed with disinfectant.

This should be the nursery toilet and broom closet.

And the door at the end of the corridor should be a utility room, because in the cardboard box at the door, there are some sundries such as air-leaking balls, badminton rackets with broken wires, bald shuttlecocks and so on.

It seems that it couldn't fit inside and was moved out temporarily.

Soon the little pompom knew why the utility room couldn't fit, because through the wooden door that was pushed open, the kindergarten female teacher could be seen curled up to sleep on several boxes in the utility room covered with mattresses .

This female teacher, who is dedicated to pleasing ghosts and gods, is afraid of something, and wants to hide in this hard-to-find utility room to sleep in the middle of the night.

But she apparently didn't make it.

Because, that little figure was standing on the pillow box of the female teacher, looking down at her sleeping face.

Now that he was very close, the little pompom could see that the child who died a year ago was wearing short sleeves with a cartoon pattern soaked in dark red blood, and there was a round hole wound the size of a coin on his forehead, slowly dripping blood.