Raiders, Boys' Dream Factory!

"What did you say?"

The female ghost's figure froze in mid-air, her eyes were still fierce, but a little dazed.

"I said you are a liar!" Facing the female ghost, Chang Sheng's body trembled slightly, but his voice was still loud.

"You are the liar!" The female ghost seemed to be offended, she raised her hand, and a wind ball formed by the dark wind hit Changsheng.Before Chang Sheng had time to dodge, Zhang Fei directly grabbed him by the collar and dragged him aside.The wind ball hit the darkness, and there was a loud bang.

At the same time, Zhang Fei stood in front of Changsheng with a knife and stared at the female ghost coldly.

"You said you are not a liar, then tell me, what year did you enroll and what class did you study in?"

"Which class...student?"

This was an ordinary question, but the female ghost was stunned.

Her eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and a rare look of helplessness appeared on her face: "I... am..."

"Even if you can forget this, tell me—what's your name?"

name?name?

By the way, I should have a name, my name is... what is it?

she does not know……

My mind has always been filled with only hate, hate, hate, some things that should have been there, but where did they go?

"You said he was lying?" Taking advantage of the female ghost's stunned opportunity, Zhang Fei asked Chang Sheng, "How do you know?"

"I've also seen that post. In fact, the flaw is obvious, and it's in the story." Chang Sheng said, "I was only half skeptical at first, but after seeing what she posted just now, I found the crux of the problem."

Before Zhang Fei had time to ask, the female ghost had already exploded: "So what if I can't remember! I've been dead for so long, I shouldn't have remembered!"

"So long? And how long?" Chang Sheng didn't give in.

"Ten... ten years, there will always be!"

"Chonghua High School has only been established for five years, where are you going to die for ten years?" Changsheng pressed every step of the way, "I don't know why you are here, nor who made up that post, but that person I don't know much about the school!"

At this time, Chang Sheng changed from his previous timid and fearful appearance, and instead spoke with such vigor that Zhang Fei couldn't help being taken aback.

"How do I know about this kind of thing..." Her mind was a mess, and the female ghost replied vaguely, anyone could see her weakness.

"Actually, the flaw in the story is very simple. He was hanged on the heating pipe? Right?"

"Yes!"

"But..." Chang Sheng raised his finger and pointed at the ceiling, and smiled slightly, "Chonghua High School has been air-conditioned and heated since its establishment, and there has never been such a thing as heating."

"Then, tell me, where did you hang yourself?"

"I...I..." The previous question just confused her, but this question really hit her weak spot.

Where did I die?How did I die?

I……

The foundation of existence was shaken in an instant, and countless questions almost burst her brain. The female ghost screamed long and hard, and her sharp nails scratched her face, drawing deep marks one after another.

"It's done!" Changsheng couldn't help being excited, but before he had time to be excited for a few seconds, the female ghost over there suddenly let go of her hand, staring at him intently, almost lusting for someone.

No way... This is different from the plan, hey!

The female ghost was already in chaos at this time, the only thing she remembered was the situation where Cai Changsheng questioned herself.In a fit of rage, she regarded Changsheng as her greatest enemy, but she didn't care about it and rushed forward!

The handsome Changsheng who questioned the person just now didn't even think about it, he turned his head and ran away, but just as soon as he lifted his legs, the two windballs of the female ghost passed by, making his feet go limp.Seeing this, the female ghost was about to give chase, but a lazy voice came from beside her ear——

"I said, did you forget someone?"

The female ghost was startled, and when she raised her head, the wrong blade slashed in the air!

The third ghost story, breaking through.

After reporting the good news to the phone, Zhang Fei carried the Changsheng out of classroom 414, which had been messed up—after the death of the female ghost, the darkness she set up was also broken. All over the floor, the textbooks and homework were torn apart. After watching his own record, Zhang Fei only begged not to be known by the teachers and students of this class as the saboteur.

However, Comrade Changsheng, the hero of this battle, was frightened by the female ghost so embarrassingly that his hands and feet softened, and he finally recovered after Zhang Fei took him out of 414.

"Thank you for being able to speak so loudly." Zhang Fei looked at him helplessly.

"Speaking and doing are two different things... This is the first time I have dealt with such a powerful ghost." Chang Sheng sat on the ground very hopelessly, with a decadent expression on his face.

"By the way, what's the matter with what you just said?" Zhang Fei asked after thinking about what Changsheng said when he confronted the female ghost just now.

"Teacher, didn't you pay attention?" Chang Sheng looked up at him, "Although those strange stories seem to be made up, they are all made up by people."

"All?" Zhang Fei was taken aback.

"Well, although not all of them can be seen literally... this is the most obvious one." Changsheng said, "The flaws of the remaining strange stories are not so obvious, but I can also guarantee that all is fake."

"Why?" Zhang Fei was curious.

"Uh..." Changsheng was taken aback by his question, but he recovered quickly, "I am also an old ghost born and raised in the school. How can I not know if anyone died in the school? Even if it is a school Deliberately covering up, you can hide it from others, but you can't hide it from me."

"So that's how it is." Zhang Fei didn't notice Chang Sheng's weirdness, and at the moment he was all about telling Zhong Cuo about these things.As soon as the phone was connected, he couldn't wait to say: "Xiao Fei? I have something to tell you."

"What a coincidence, I also have something to tell you." The voice of the wrong clock on the phone sounded unexpectedly heavy, "Something happened in the auditorium."

PM9:10, Great Hall.

After Zhang Fei left, the auditorium was shrouded in low air pressure. The students were worried about Zhang Fei and themselves. At first, they could barely chat a few words, guessing how Zhang Fei was going, but then they all fell silent.

Even Zhou Ze, who is best at enlivening the atmosphere, couldn't say anything when he encountered this situation, so he could only move to Jiang Hao's side: "Leader, what do you think we should do now... what do you think, leader?"

Jiang Hao raised the textbook in his hand: "Read the book."

"I said the team leader, you are still reading after all this time..."

"The teacher said, we have class tomorrow." Jiang Hao interrupted Zhou Ze's words leisurely, lowered his head and focused on the pages of the book again.

"...That's right." Zhou Ze was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "By the way, the leader, can you share my book?"

"It's useless to look at."

"Don't do this..."

The two muttered to each other, and the topic gradually turned to Zhang Fei.

"Guess, what is their relationship?" Zhou Ze asked, aiming at Zhong Cuo.

At this time, Zhong Cuo was sitting on a chair not far from them, holding the mobile phone that belonged to Zhou Ze firmly in his hand, his eyes fixed on the screen, solemnly as if holding his most important treasures.

"...I don't know." Looking at Zhong Cuo seriously, Jiang Hao still shook his head.

"If you want me to say, it should be father and son." Zhou Ze touched his chin and put on a military adviser pose, "It's his age...Mr. Zhang seems to be not very old. Could it be a mistake when he was young?"

Jiang Hao gave him a blank look when he heard the words: "It's not like, the feeling between them is a bit stiff, it doesn't look like a real father and son."

But aside from being stiff, the two also seem to take each other seriously.Since Zhang Fei left, Zhong Cuo has been holding his mobile phone as if he was facing an enemy, as if he would lose it if he made a wrong eye.

"Maybe there is a contradiction?" Zhou Ze tried to strengthen his argument, "I made a mistake when I was young, and then I didn't care about my son until I grew up, so the relationship between father and son was very awkward..."

He couldn't continue writing, Jiang Hao raised a finger: "You just need to answer my question, why can he summon that big knife from the air?"

"...Maybe he did a trick?" Zhou Ze didn't give up his efforts.

"I'm not." Suddenly there was a faint sigh, Zhou Ze shuddered, and when he looked up, he realized that Zhong Cuo had stood in front of him at some point.

Gossip about others was heard by the person concerned, Zhou Ze blushed: "That..."

Zhong Cuo smiled: "It's nothing, you can talk about it."

After a pause, his smile widened a bit, revealing his pointed canine teeth slightly, which made Zhou Ze shudder.

"Sorry I was wrong..."

"It's okay, you are also his student after all, I won't be cruel." Zhong Cuo waved his hand generously.

Just as Zhou Ze wanted to let go, Jiang Hao said slowly, "Not being cruel doesn't mean not being able to..."

... the head of the squad!Where are you from?

Zhou Ze was speechless and burst into tears, but Jiang Hao didn't care at all.He stood up and closed the book in his hand.

He borrowed this book from a victim here. After reading it now, he put the book back where it was. Jiang Hao raised his head, wanting to say thank you to that person.

But he was taken aback by the sight that fell into his eyes.

"Zhou Ze,... Come quickly!" Subconsciously called Zhou Ze's name, Jiang Hao wanted to call Zhong Cuo but found that he didn't know his name, so he could only use you to vaguely pass it along.Fortunately, Zhong Cuo also saw that something was wrong, so he rushed over quickly.

"What's the matter with you, leader... What's going on here?"

On the seat next to Jiang Hao, the sleeping man's brows were tightly furrowed, the muscles on his face were tense abnormally, and his lips were slightly parted, as if he was about to cry out.

His expression, as if he saw something terrible, he couldn't help expressing it even in his sleep.

If it's just him, that's fine.But on both sides of him, on both sides... all the people sitting on the chairs that a few people can see, their expressions are distorted abnormally, even if they are the best, they at least frowned, looking extremely bad.

Could it be... something before suddenly flashed through his mind, and Zhong Cuo grabbed the hand of the person closest to him suddenly - there was also a slender thing like a vine wrapped around his wrist.

It's just that it's not like the emerald green of the Zijin Building that time, but this time it's almost transparent.

Where did it come from?Here I clearly... With a thud in my heart, Zhong Cuo subconsciously looked at the ground—the tiles covering the entire auditorium are red patterns on a white background that look familiar, and transparent vines just creep out from the ground. I don’t know when , has filled the entire auditorium.