This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

Kitagawa Temple glanced at Takashi Tanaka and Hideo Yamaguchi, and then looked away.

Bei Chuanji didn't want to think about what ghosts Tanaka Takashi and Yamaguchi Hidesuke had in their minds. Compared with that, he cared more about the building in front of him.

Sucha High School Activity Building.

That is, as the saying goes, the main concentration of school clubs.

Takashi Tanaka and Hidesuke Yamaguchi wanted to go to the dance classroom on the top floor to investigate the mirror with strange stories.

The activity building of Xucha High School was completely hidden in the night, and under the illumination of three flashlights, only half of the cold building outline was exposed.

It was the body of the building covered with dry creepers.

Looking from Beichuan Temple, the windows of the event building were sealed by the dense creepers, and the branches, large and small, poked out like ghost claws.

Beichuan Temple stopped, and under the observation of Takashi Tanaka and Hidesuke Yamaguchi, it seemed that he was frightened by this eerie scene.

He was finally frightened.

Takashi Tanaka and Hidesuke Yamaguchi breathed a sigh of relief.

Walking all the way just now, Beichuan Temple has never changed his face, the calm expression feels like visiting Xucha High School for sightseeing.

Seeing him now will also feel scared for a certain scene, and Takashi Tanaka and Hidesuke Yamaguchi feel at ease.

After all, they were worried that the arrangements in the activity building would not scare Beichuan Temple all the way. Now it seems that their worries were in vain.

But Tanaka and Yamaguchi soon thought of Beichuan Temple's terrifying kick.

The two of them swallowed, and some began to worry that Beichuan Temple would be frightened at that time, and they would kick down and kick the staff who played the ghost to shattered fractures or concussion.

Haha... I didn't expect that little brother Beichuan would have something to be afraid of. Hidesuke Yamaguchi came up to make a joke, but he soon felt Beichuan Temple's gaze fixed on him.

This sight made his scalp numb, and after a while he turned around with a 'haha...haha...' dry smile, and muttered aggrievedly in a low voice:

It's not something to be ashamed of being scared.

But Beichuan Temple was not actually frightened by this eerie campus building, he just sensed that there seemed to be something in this building.

He raised his eyebrows, and pressed Xi Jiutiao's poor little head back in, which was trying to get out of the scarf.

At this time, the voice of Yamaguchi Hidesuke also came over:

The entrance is here.

Most of the doors in the activity building were sealed, and there was only a small broken hole at the bottom that could allow people to bend down and get in.

Hidesuke Yamaguchi and Takashi Tanaka took the lead, while Kitagawa Temple stayed behind, and the three of them entered the activity building one after another.

There was a musty smell in the air, but nothing else.

It seems that some natural ventilation facilities in the building are still useful. Although the air flowing inside is unpleasant, it will not be poisonous.

Beichuan Temple looked around with a flashlight.

Most of the sandwich panels on the roof have slipped off, exposing the dilapidated wires inside, hanging down in long and short lengths, looking like a dismembered human arm.

The cold air came from the stairs on the left and right sides, making Takashi Tanaka shiver.

The yellow-haired man quickly stabilized the motion camera and started exploring.

Beichuan Temple doesn't like to talk, and in the whole building behind, there are only the voices of Takashi Tanaka and others interacting with the audience.

fair enough.

Beichuan Temple calmly held the flashlight and walked to the left staircase alone.

The stairs leading to the second floor are already half-collapsed, but there is no difficulty in climbing up.

Beichuan Temple moved and walked over. With the sound of falling rubble, a piece of yellowed and blood-stained scrap of paper buried deep under it attracted his attention.

Beichuan Temple walked over to pick it up, and under the light of the flashlight, Beichuan Temple saw the clearly visible words written on it.

On June 13, 2016, the weather was cloudy. Nakajima and I came to Suchaki School.

I've heard the horror stories here, but when I really came here at night and looked at the barren side, my heart was even more frightened.

I feel that something is not quite right, this place is obviously different from the places we have explored before, it seems that there is really something hidden here.

Hey, Nakajima and the others called me again, so it's time for me to go.

The content of the piece of paper ended here, but looking at the blood on it, Beichuan Temple was more inclined that the person who wrote this piece of paper had already suffered an accident.

The things left by the people who came here for spiritual exploration in the past may be useful. Beichuan Temple kept the piece of paper in his arms.

As soon as he put the piece of paper in his arms, a voice came from Takashi Tanaka.

The stairs here are still intact, we should be able to go up from here, Beichuan, don't fall behind!

... Beichuan Temple didn't speak, and walked over with a flashlight.

The stairway on the right doesn't seem to be a big problem, the basic structure is still there, and Hidesuke Yamaguchi has already passed this staircase to the second floor.

Follow me, Brother Beichuan, the roads here have a lot of forks, it should be prepared for the students who were doing cultural and sports activities at that time, if you are not careful, you may get lost. Takashi Tanaka warned, and stopped when Beichuan Temple nodded Go to Huatou and say hello to him to follow.

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The floor passage on the second floor is much narrower than that on the first floor. Although there are no vents, there is always a cold wind whistling overhead.

Looking from Beichuan Temple, the dark doors and windows of the community classrooms reveal an indescribably strange feeling. Looking all the way, the rows of dark doors and windows are like cold human eyes.

Hidesuke Yamaguchi was standing in front of a community classroom door that he opened to explain.

We can see that from ten years ago to now, the community classroom has been covered with dust, and there are still some books and pencils used by people at that time. Hidesuke Yamaguchi leaned out and greeted Beichuan Temple to come up.

And just when Beichuan Temple came to the door——

Squeak -! ! ! !

Boom! ! !

Under the creepy sound of pulling the door, the door that was originally opened suddenly closed!

Naturally, Hidesuke Yamaguchi didn't let go of this point. He trembled from being 'frightened' all over, and said in a trembling voice:

Did you see that? My friends! There was no one in the classroom just now, but the door closed by itself! What is this? A message from the wraiths? Don't they welcome us?

Saying that, Hidesuke Yamaguchi quietly glanced at Beichuan Temple.

When he found that the other party was still expressionless, he couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.

They have used this closed mechanism many times, and many lucky fans were terrified. Some timid girls were so frightened that they couldn't stand up, and their thighs became limp.

But Beichuan Temple didn't have that symptom at all. Instead of guarding the door, he looked at himself thoughtfully.

This made Hidesuke Yamaguchi's heart tighten.

Could it be that Beichuan Temple saw something?

But soon he breathed a sigh of relief.

Beichuan Temple simply glanced at him without saying a word.

His calm expression ignited another wave of atmosphere in the eyes of the audience in the live broadcast room.

Thanks for the reincarnation of the eye tomb, Tanya Degurechaff, book friend 20190204001217282, master Baichuan, who has read a hundred times and is self-deprecating, βγδεζν for their rewards! Thank you, the name is so hard to change, for being the rudder of this book! Thank you very much!