Quick Pass: Raiders That Man

Chapter 162 Night School

There was no one in the dilapidated classroom.

It was clearly sunny outside the window, but it was gloomy like a cloudy day, and there was a strange cold wind blowing.

More than a dozen people entered together, after all, it increased their confidence and courage.

Everyone went inside and started looking around for the heart of that student named Feng Yun.

One of them bent down and looked at the table hole, and then screamed in horror, fell backwards, and knocked open a table behind.

The sound was so loud that other people were startled too.

"Glasses, what's wrong?"

"Yes, the human head! The human head is inside, it scares me to death!" Glasses adjusted his own glasses, "Oh my God, it scared me so suddenly."

"How can there be a human head in the table hole?"

"No, it's half!" The glasses wanted to explain, "It's the part between the eyes and the nose, bloody."

"Ah!" Another person screamed, and when he hid behind the people around him, he smiled bitterly, "I may know what the glasses mean."

He covered the upper and lower sides of the eyes with both hands, "This is the one, it's not so much a human head, it's more an eye!"

"Let me take a look." One person didn't believe in evil, and boldly bent down to take a quick look, but it turned out that it was empty and there was nothing.

He looked carefully again, put his hand into the table hole, and then said strangely: "It shouldn't be. If there is such a prop, it will disappear for no reason."

"It's gone?"

"No, it doesn't look like there is an agency here, where is it hidden?"

"You said it wouldn't be...really, really..."

She didn't finish her sentence, but the rest of the meaning was self-evident.

There can't really be ghosts here.

"I found it!" The girl with the high ponytail raised the roster in her hand, "The one named Feng Yun lives in the boys' dormitory, 702 on the seventh floor."

"Ah? We don't want to go to the dormitory, do we?"

"I don't want to play the feeling."

"I feel a little weird too."

"Don't be cowardly, there are more than a dozen of us, even if there are ghosts, we are afraid that we will be full of yang!"

……

Feng Yun was lying on the bed in the dormitory, with one long leg propped on the ground, and the other hooked in the gap of the stairs leading to the upper bunk.

He shook his legs, a little depressed, "They are so slow, why haven't they come yet."

Bai Yumo was sitting on a chair, holding poker cards in his hand, and was playing poker with three ghosts.

These three ghosts used to be Feng Yun's roommates, and now Bai Yumo was kicked out when he came, but they still often come over to play poker or something.

Bai Yumo ignored Feng Yun's call, and after his opponent played three kings, he played three aces.

"Hey, I'm so lucky, I feel like the king is also with you."

"Why do you smoke the king, the king is with you."

The roommates were a little depressed and dejected, "Fortunately, I didn't gamble this time, otherwise the paper money my mother burned for me would have been spent in a few days."

"Hey, listen up!" a roommate hissed, "They're coming up!"

The three ghosts got excited and came just in time, they couldn't win the fight already.

After laying down the cards, the three ghosts rushed out of the dormitory.

Bai Yumo blinked, and put the remaining king and hearts on the table.

"Student Bai Yumo, may I interview you?" Feng Yun held his hands up in the air like a microphone.

Bai Yumo nodded while packing the poker, "Ask, reporter."

"May I ask why you can get the king every time?"

Bai Yumo glanced at him, "Because the king belongs to my family, he came here with a shameless face."

"Tch, may I ask that you took the initiative to pursue... No! Was it Mr. Feng Yun who seduced you?"

"No, it's Feng Yun who insists on pestering me. I think he's pitiful, so I just let it go."

"Tch, then, may I ask, do you think Mr. Feng Yun is more attractive, or you?"

"Well...it must be me." Bai Yumo put the playing cards on the window sill, and when Feng Yun started to get angry, he smiled and leaned over, "Because Mr. Feng Yun said the same thing, are you right, Feng Yun?" Mr. Yun."

It was hard for Feng Yun to get angry, he could scare people to death when he got angry.

But this little anger was still extinguished by Bai Yumo's words.

"Hmph, you speak quickly, or I'll be really angry, but I'll hit you."

"Domestic violence?"

"How is it possible!" Feng Yun raised his eyebrows, "Who stripped off the domestic violence on the bed?"

Bai Yumo blushed, "Is this what you said to hit me?"

"Ang, you fight every day, are you afraid?"

"Shut up!" Feng Yun's flirtatious words from time to time still made Bai Yumo feel helpless, he sat on the bed that Feng Yun moved away from, and the latter put his arms around his waist.

After a while, the hand stretched in along the hem of the clothes.

Bai Yumo felt itchy, held Feng Yun's hand through his clothes, and warned, "Don't touch it randomly."

"Touching my daughter-in-law is nothing like touching." Feng Yun muttered, and heard a few more screams from outside, but it seemed to be getting closer.

He sat up straight seriously, and took his hands out of Bai Yumo's clothes.

If no one was around, he would be willing to communicate more with Bai Yumo, but now that there are outsiders around, it's better for Bai Yumo to be calm and cold.

"How do you want to scare them?" Bai Yumo asked.

"I didn't think about it, and... I regret it a little bit, I shouldn't let them find my heart."

The ghosts still kept their hands, although the dozen or so brave explorers almost helped them up to the seventh floor with weak legs.

"My God, I never thought that in my lifetime, I would be able to bravely go up to the seventh floor under the chase of ghosts."

"Stop talking, I'm exhausted. It's a good thing I don't have a heart attack. Otherwise, I'll see how this haunted house will compensate you."

"Come on, come here, if I don't find out this Feng Yun's heart today, I will name it backwards."

Everyone walked along the corridor of the dormitory to the second dormitory at the end, looking at a bright red 702 on the closed door of the dormitory.

It was painted directly on the wall, like paint, and like blood, every number dripped down, and there were handprints and scratches beside it.

"Huh... do you want to go in?" The captain took a deep breath, then put his fingers lightly on the doorknob, and he felt sticky blood on his hand.

He turned back with a sad face and asked, "How about... let's rock paper scissors."

Everyone looked at each other, and none of them really wanted to be the warrior who opened the door.

"Quickly, rock-paper-scissors." The captain urged, but the crowd had no choice but to form a big circle and go in with fists, "Rock, scissors, shit!"

A hand that was too pale to speak reached in with them at the same time, that hand was skinny, as if it had been hungry for days.

Everyone looked at the hand stiffly, but there was nothing, even the hand disappeared into the air, as if it had never appeared.

However, there was a vacant seat between the two people who were closest to the hand before. They looked at each other and finally couldn't help but yelled.

At this moment, the closed door of Room 702 was opened, and Feng Yun, who was wearing a blue and white coat, came out with an annoyed expression on his face, "What's the noise! ​​What's the noise!"

Maybe it was because they met Feng Yun at the first time, or maybe they were surprised by the sudden appearance of a person who looked no different from normal people. At the beginning, everyone's brains were almost non-functioning.

"You, aren't you the one at the school gate?" Finally, the boy in the cap pointed at Feng Yun and asked.

Feng Yun scratched his head, "What school gate, why should I go there when I have nothing to do?"

"But, but isn't this a haunted house?"

"Yes, yes, we saw you and another boy at the school gate, and then you let us in without charging tickets."

Feng Yun was even more at a loss. He leaned against the door frame, folded his hands on his chest, "This is not a haunted house, and you are all students here. Why do you still need tickets? It's weird."

"Us? Students?" Everyone looked at each other, and suddenly found that their clothes had changed into exactly the same blue and white color as Feng Yun's.

Their brains are a little stuck again.

The glasses blinked, a little dazed, "Am I really a student here?"

"Idiot! We are here to explore, don't let him get you in." At the critical moment, the captain is more reliable. Although he is also at a loss about the origin of the clothes on his body, at this stage, Feng Yun doesn't seem to have any problems. malicious.

The girl with the high ponytail was the second calmest person. She asked, "Can we ask you something?"

Feng Yun nodded, "Well, you can ask."

"Do you know who Feng Yun is? He should belong to dormitory 702."

"Feng Yun?" Feng Yun raised his eyebrows, "It's me, I'm Feng Yun, what do you want from me?"

"What?" The girl with the high ponytail frowned, "You are, you are Feng Yun? But..."

But Feng Yun is a dead person logically. In fact, the whole haunted house is not right, and they themselves know it well, but they have already entered, and it is impossible to get out easily.

The key to their getting out should be Feng Yun, and Feng Yun is the man in front of him.

"So, do you know where your heart is?" the girl with the high ponytail asked nervously.

She was afraid that if something she said irritated Feng Yun, the latter would immediately turn into a tragic death to frighten them.

Feng Yun thought for a while, "My heart...you have to find it yourself, what's the point of me telling you."

"I really want to say that you can tell us directly." The peaked cap laughed miserably, thinking that if he stayed here any longer, he would definitely become insane.

When did they put on their school uniforms, and when did they come in, it didn't seem to matter much.

"Well, the reason you came to the dormitory was to look for me. Now that I found it, I'll go back if it's okay?" Feng Yun asked, then yawned and prepared to go back.

At this moment, the captain said, "Can we go into your dormitory? Take a look."

"Of course, of course." Feng Yun nodded calmly, then fully opened the door, and walked in first.

Everyone looked at each other, and then moved to the door to look in.

The inside was unexpectedly clean and tidy. Besides Feng Yun, there was another person who was reading a book, and that person, whom they also knew, was the one who talked to them at the school gate.

They actually liked Bai Yumo more than Feng Yun, because the latter looked gentle and harmless, and he was also pretty.

"go?"

"Go, go in and have a look."

As soon as the captain finished speaking, the girl with the high ponytail stepped into the dormitory first. She was very courageous, at least among these people.

And the moment her two feet stepped in, the clean and tidy dormitory in her eyes suddenly changed.

Blood seeped from the mottled walls, the bed was covered with thin dust, things were piled up in disorder, and the ground was covered with bloodstains.

The coat on Feng Yun's body also quickly became bloody, dripping with blood, he looked at the person who entered the dormitory, and showed a happy smile, "Welcome, sit down as you please, I have nothing to entertain you of."

In the whole dormitory, only the bed where Bai Yumo was sitting was clean and tidy. He put away the book and smiled at the people who came in, "You don't seem very happy, what's wrong?"

Who can be happy about this.

Everyone laughed miserably. Now, talking about haunted houses is nonsense. How can a haunted house be so high-tech that it can change into another picture at any time.

The captain had a bitter face, and finally asked: "You two ghost students, what are you, I mean, what are you trying to do? We are all good people, really."

"Really, I often miss the stray cats downstairs in my house."

"I help the old lady cross the road every day."

"I, I... I am also a good person."

Bai Yumo blinked, "Don't be so nervous, we don't want to do anything, you are just here to visit a haunted house, you can leave after the task is done."

"Can you really leave?"

"I want to go home."

"Aren't ghosts always trying to kill people to take the place of dead ghosts?" After one person muttered, he was slapped by the person next to him, "Shut up!"

"May I ask, what exactly does Feng Yun's heart refer to?" The girl with the high ponytail asked again: "Is it the human heart, or what is the sustenance of the soul?"

"Hmm... Is it spiritual sustenance?" Bai Yumo looked at Feng Yun, who showed a real smile, and even his eyes were filled with tenderness.

The girl with the high ponytail suddenly had a guess, "His heart can't be you?"

"what?"

"What, what do you mean?"

At the very beginning, everyone was at a loss for the girl's answer, but when they realized it, they felt a little stunned.

"So it's... dog food?" That's outrageous!We tried everything to find a heart model, and now tell me it's a person... a ghost.

This bowl of dog food is really mixed.

Feng Yun nodded slightly, "Well, it seems that there are still smart people among you."

"Because it's too obvious, you all appeared together at the very beginning, and the whole dormitory, including the place where he was sitting, was as clean as new, which was quite abrupt."

The girl with the high ponytail analyzed: "It can be seen from this that you should be more afraid of him."

Feng Yun's body froze, and he showed a cruel smile, "Ha, you really want to die, right! Dare I say I'm afraid of him, how is it possible, I'll let you all die here today!"

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