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"Ah Shu, you may not believe it. Teacher Han has two personalities. But I always like Han Qing, not the man named Jiang Mo." Bai Mo whispered.

Ah Shu looked at Bai Mo's face, hesitated to speak.

In fact, he wanted to say that Han Qing might be a hypocrite, there was no Jiang Mo at all, and everything was pretended by him.

But now Bai Mo's eyes are full of Han Qing, and he will definitely not listen to his own words.

Ah Shu sighed deeply, feeling very worried for the boss.

Although he was sure that no one could physically harm Bai Mo, Bai Mo was still like a child in his heart, very soft and innocent.

He does not allow, and will never let anyone hurt his boss.

The boss is their baby.

"Have you ever heard of a scary story in school?" Suddenly, Bai Mo heard the two girls sitting in front of him talking in whispers.

"What, tell me quickly, I like listening to horror stories the most." Another girl said expectantly.

"I also heard about this from a senior who has already graduated. I heard that it happened in the previous two classes. We now only have four classes in the third year of senior high school. It is said that two years ago, there was a class five in the third year of senior high school. Class [-] is a key class, and I heard that the students usually study very hard, so the school specially arranged the whole class to go out for an outing in order to avoid too much pressure on the students."

"But I didn't expect that during the trip that day, the car had an accident. Forty or fifty people in the class, including the head teacher, all died. Since then, I heard that when the security guards patrol at night, they can always hear the voices of students reading. In the third and fifth classrooms, the lights are always on for no reason. Because of this incident, the security guards were scared away. Later, the principal had no choice but to change the third and fifth classes into a warehouse, which is locked on weekdays. , and no one can enter."

"Warehouse? Could it be the locked warehouse next to the third floor?"

"That's the one, how about it, isn't it scary?"

"Cut, it's not too scary, and I don't know if it's true or not..."

The sound of their conversation reached Bai Mo and Ah Shu's ears.

"Boss, are you interested in going to this warehouse to see what's going on?" Ah Shu said excitedly.

"Whatever." Bai Mo said lightly.

So the two ghosts conspired to go to hell in the middle of the night...

...

Pan Xinmei rubbed her sore eyebrows, and closed the lesson plan in her hand.

She glanced at the time, it was already 09:30 in the evening.

She was the only one left in the empty office.

Pan Xinmei sighed. She is fifty years old this year and is on the verge of retirement. If there are no accidents, she will be able to retire in a few years and live at home with her pension.

Pan Xinmei turned off the air conditioner and lights in the office casually, locked the door and went out.

She is the teaching director of the third grade of high school. She is usually careful and responsible, and is very respected by students and leaders.

She thinks that there is no stain in her teaching career, except for that incident.

Thinking of that incident, Pan Xinmei sighed deeply.

This was the last thing she wanted to recall in her life.

Pan Xinmei passed the corridor of the third year of high school, and suddenly, she saw a faint light at the end of the corridor.

At the end of the hallway there appears to be...

Pan Xinmei's heart skipped a beat.

Reason told her that she should leave immediately, but somehow, Pan Xinmei still walked there step by step.

She stood at the door of the warehouse, seeing the light shining inside, her heart beating violently.

Logically speaking, the lights will never be turned on here. Could it be that who is inside?

Pan Xinmei knocked on the door nervously, "Is anyone there?"

No one responded to her.

Suddenly, the door creaked open a small crack, as if waiting for her to enter.

Get out, get out of here!

Pan Xinmei told herself this, but she couldn't help but walked into the warehouse.

The door slammed shut, blocking out all light.

There are some sundries piled up in the warehouse, but they don't look unusual.

Pan Xinmei's heart immediately relaxed.

Just as she was about to leave, she suddenly heard a snap.

Pan Xinmei turned her head and saw a small thing falling from the shelf.

She stepped forward and picked it up, only to realize that it was a student's school badge.

Holding the school badge, Pan Xinmei's heart beat violently.

The school sign reads Class [-], Grade [-], Li Ming.

Attached is a picture of a boy smiling brightly.

Pan Xinmei's hands trembled uncontrollably.

She was very impressed with this student.

It is the monitor of Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School.

Li Ming is a good boy who is very helpful and has excellent grades, so he has always been the pride of Pan Xinmei and has a very good relationship with her.

After that incident, all the children in the third and fifth classes of high school died.

Pan Xinmei couldn't restrain herself from covering her face and crying bitterly.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed her.

"Teacher, what's wrong with you?"

Pan Xinmei's eyes widened in shock. Standing in front of her was Li Ming, a student who died two years ago!

She yelled in horror, only to find that the place she was standing at was not a warehouse at all, but her office!

The warm sunlight outside poured in from the window of the office, and Pan Xinmei was stunned.

Everything seemed to return to the morning two years ago.

"Teacher, why are you crying?" Li Ming said with a worried face.

Pan Xinmei quickly wiped away her tears, "I'm fine."

"It's fine." Li Ming showed a big smile, "Teacher, today is our outing day, and we really hope you can go with us."

Pan Xinmei was taken aback for a moment, memories flooded in like a flood.

Two years ago, Li Ming also stood in front of her and said this.

However, because she was too busy with work at that time, she rejected the request of these children.

She didn't expect that that time would be the last time she had with these children.

Could it be that time has turned back?

Pan Xinmei hurriedly said, "Li Ming, this outing has been cancelled, everyone don't go."

If we really go back to that day, maybe we can save this accident!

"Teacher, why? Everyone is looking forward to this outing!" Li Ming said doubtfully.

"Don't ask why, don't go, just don't go!" Pan Xinmei became emotional.

"Teacher, let's go together, everyone really hopes that you will come with us!" Li Ming took Pan Xinmei's hand directly as if he didn't notice Pan Xinmei's abnormality, "Teacher, let's go!"

"No, I can't go!" Pan Xinmei found that she couldn't break free from the student's hand.

"Teacher, tell me why?" Li Ming stopped, turned his head expressionlessly and said.

"I..." Pan Xinmei was speechless.

Of course she knew why, because she was indirectly responsible for the accident two years ago.

At that time, Pan Xinmei's husband was addicted to gambling and owed a lot of money to others, and the debtors would come to collect the debt every day.

It was the time when she was judging outstanding teachers, and of course she couldn't let these things affect her candidacy.

When she was very sad, a man approached her.

The man said that he was the owner of a car rental company and hoped that he could contract the car rental for the student outing that day.

Originally, Pan Xinmei didn't agree because the school had already arranged the car, but when she heard that the man could give her a kickback, Pan Xinmei wavered.

Although there is not much money, it can also save a temporary fire.

By coincidence, Pan Xinmei agreed to the man's request.

But she didn't expect that the vehicle provided by the man was not up to standard, and there would be an explosion on the way.

After the incident happened, Pan Xinmei was very disturbed. She was afraid that the school would find out about her, but these things did not happen, and she was still rated as an excellent teacher.

This incident was a stain on Pan Xinmei's life, and it was also her taboo.

"No, I won't go!" Seeing Li Ming pull herself out of the office, Pan Xinmei shouted in horror.

She knew what would happen when she got in the car.

She didn't want to die, she was going to retire soon, and retired with the title of excellent special teacher.

"Teacher, let's go!"

"Teacher, we like you to go with us!"

Many hands held Pan Ximei.

Pan Xinmei lowered her head in horror and saw that they were familiar faces that she would never forget.

It was the students in the third and fifth classes of high school who were indirectly killed by her.

Her nightmares and guilt all her life.

"Teacher, let's go!" The students smiled and pulled Pan Xinmei to the car.

In front of the car, Wang Daliang, the head teacher of Class [-] and [-], was waiting in front of the car.

"Teacher Pan, get in the car!" Wang Daliang smiled.

Pan Ximei vaguely remembered that Wang Daliang seemed to have just married, and his wife was not long ago pregnant.

After this incident, Wang Daliang's wife passed out directly, leading to a miscarriage.

"No, I won't go up!" Pan Xinmei shouted loudly.

But the students pushed her up without any explanation.

The car quickly started slowly, and Pan Xinmei let out a desperate cry.

But it was too late.

She suddenly noticed that all the students turned around and stared at her blankly, including Wang Daliang.

Their faces drooped at a speed visible to the naked eye, and pitted burns appeared on their faces.

Even the flesh on the face of the student closest to her fell off, revealing the bones.

"Ahhh!" Pan Xinmei felt like her heart was about to stop.

"Teacher, do you know what it's like to be burned alive?" Li Ming smiled strangely as the carrion fell off his face.

Pan Xinmei was too scared to speak.

"Teacher, I'm in so much pain..." A girl with broken glass pierced her face said quietly.

"It's none of my business, it's none of my business..." Pan Xinmei cried with her headache in her arms.

This 50-year-old woman has completely lost her graceful form at this moment.

"I haven't had time to go home to see my wife..." Wang Daliang said expressionlessly.

"My mom must have missed me..."

The students spoke one after another, and their voices became louder and louder.

"Let me go, I was wrong, the teacher knew I was wrong, I shouldn't take that kickback, I'm sorry for you..." Pan Xinmei cried in despair.

At this moment, the car stopped.

Surprised expressions appeared on the faces of all the students.

Even Pan Xinmei was stunned.

The car door opened slowly, and two people came up.

It was Bai Mo and Ah Shu who came.

The two of them didn't care about the scary appearance of the students at all, and they looked relaxed as if they were really going on an outing.