Horror Resuscitation: I Became The School Flower's Bed Pillow

016 The School Is Haunted! In The Classroom, There Are No Shadows!

"What's the matter?" Su Qingge saw Xu Yinglan's hesitant words.

Xu Yinglan's chest rose and fell several times.

Take courage.

I want to tell her about the big white bear.

but……

The figure of the chubby big white bear posing on his hips to provoke Li Gui kept flashing in his mind.

She couldn't help it.

There was still a sweet smile.

[Wait later, Qingge, find out for yourself. 】

Xu Yinglan silently made an excuse for herself.

The troubled look is gone.

It turned into a relaxed hug: "Welcome back to 302. From now on, I, the head of the dormitory, will definitely take good care of you!"

"Let's just let it pass, okay?"

Xu Yinglan was half a head taller than Su Qingge.

Full of warm hugs.

All of a sudden, Su Qingge, who has always been dark and lonely in the friendship circle, was stunned.

I don't know how to put my hands.

Extremely cramped.

There was fear in Su Qingge's eyes, but also instant joy.

"Okay, okay." In her heart, after the joy, subconsciously, a trace of anxiety rose up.

【What happened recently? 】

[First Gu Xibai, then Xu Yinglan. 】

[Although they did not reject me before. 】

[But...even though they stayed in the same school for a year, they never planned to make friends with me in depth. 】

Su Qingge thought to himself.

Absently.

Glancing at the counter again.

There.

The big white bear she cared about was still not there.

Su Qingge was a little worried.

She couldn't wait and wanted to go back to 302 to see if her big white bear was still there.

The whole world can betray itself.

Only Xiaobai will not.

...

Jiang Bai didn't know that Su Qingge was thinking of him.

As a surprisingly lazy big white bear.

He found a time.

He took a quick swipe and stuffed himself into the trunk of Chen Hao's car.

It's nice to think of this little brother from the special team as a tool.

"Sorrowful people."

Chen Hao drove the car while smoking a cigarette.

Write the word dignified on your face.

"How come there are more and more supernatural incidents recently, especially in schools."

"Could it be that in the superstition, the school is built on a cemetery, does it really have an impact?"

Chen Hao babbled.

Just now, I received a call from the teacher of Linjiang No. 1 Middle School.

The special team arranged for him right away.

Although it sounds like an unremarkable kid, it's not very threatening.

But it's about the school, and Gao Ming will come over soon.

Thinking of what the old teacher of No. 1 Middle School said just now, the students found strange blood money, and the classroom was cold during the day, and students had all kinds of strange problems from time to time.

In his mind, Chen Hao went through the supernatural files of the Linjiang City Special Adjustment Team.

The corresponding Specter file was not found.

"Let's get to know the situation first."

squeak~~

The black and domineering special team car was parked on the school playground.

The school leader, who had already been waiting here, greeted him with a smile on his face.

As if the superior leaders came to inspect.

Instead of catching ghosts.

Special team.

The school leaders have only heard a little about this mysterious organization, but they are very familiar with their power and status.

lick!

Leaders are left with this idea.

"The office has prepared the first-class tea, you can rest with us for a while." The principal flattered.

Chen Hao frowned: "Stop doing these things. What about the teacher who called the police before, I want to talk to her."

In the headmaster's eyes, a gloomy color flashed across.

He was very unhappy about this.

An old teacher, who is about to retire, is making trouble for him.

It's just a prank by the students, what kind of blood money and what's different in class, weird and chaotic, it's just ridiculous.

the most important is……

When these things go up, how will the above see the school and yourself.

How to get promoted?

"Don't worry, leader, I have already arranged for someone to invite the teacher over." The principal flattered, "Let's wait in the office for a while, she will be here soon."

"That classroom that had a problem isn't in use now, is it?" Chen Hao asked cautiously.

"No...no...how dare you." The principal's tone was dull for a moment, and then he pretended to be normal again, "Of course we take this matter very seriously, and we have arranged for the teacher to seal up that classroom and not use it for the time being."

He thought about it, and quickly arranged a teacher in private to do it, and that's it.

Chen Hao breathed a sigh of relief.

Since people are not inside, it is still relatively safe.

He followed to the principal's office.

Jiang Bai took it out from the trunk.

And Chen Hao parted ways.

Stepping into that, ghostly teaching building.

【Oh. 】

【This gloomy air... 】

[The ghosts in the teaching building are much stronger than ghost blood money. 】

[It's a little wicked. 】

Jiang Bai's chubby figure walked up the stairs.

The closer you get to the fourth floor.

His [Sun Flame Demon Body] automatically released more demonic energy to keep Jiang Bai from being invaded by evil yin energy.

It is now nine o'clock at night.

Still in class, only the top students of the third year of high school are left.

The classroom of about 40 people is bustling.

Jiang Bai sat outside the door and observed the situation inside.

Now may be time for a break.

The top students in the class are chatting.

"Tonight it's that old witch coming to watch the evening self-study again. It's too tired. You said, is she going through menopause for too long, and she's so angry that I'll take care of her when I eat snacks."

"Yeah, old witch, all the students in the past said that she was too strict, and other teachers went to class. After she finished the lecture, she liked to drag the class to talk to you about a lot of life principles."

"Hahaha, I don't even understand it myself. I have been living in this small city all my life, and it is unknown. What kind of capital does it have to reason with us?"

"I still like Wang Fang, the new teacher. Hey, he is fashionable and young, and he doesn't care about our extracurricular affairs, and the class tasks are not heavy."

"This is a good teacher who can keep up with the times. The Thief Six used by Wang Fang's computer, the old witch can't even use multimedia."

Rebellious teenagers attacked the old teacher they hated in the classroom.

Jiang Bai also happened to hear the end of the corridor.

The old and the young, the two teachers had different opinions.

"Sister Li, why don't you? The school leaders have said that the blood money, the lights in the classroom, and the students' faces are wrong. It's all accidental. Today's students like to play pranks, don't they?" Young and beautiful, walking on high heels The female teacher Wang Fang held a bag in her hand and wrote her opinion on her face.

"You report this to the police, and the police may come and tell you how to punish you. Those students will also laugh at you, thinking that you are a liar and a joke! Besides, the students who reported it to you at the beginning were not you. "

The "old witch" Mr. Li, who was dressed in plain clothes and had a hunched waist, shook his head: "I didn't think so much."

"Pranks are best."

"I'm afraid not."

"It's a prank, at most I'll be punished, and I'm about to retire anyway."

When the two walked to the door of the classroom.

woohoo~~

Jiang Bai found out.

Classroom lights...

flashed twice.

gradually become darker.

and……

After flickering, the light is cast down.