Nightmare Attack

"Crunch——"

There was the sound of a door being pushed open. It was the door to the first compartment.

Long Tao covered his mouth, not daring to make a single sound.

The bathroom here is not big, with only 5 cubicles.

Each cubicle is not high. If you stand on tiptoe, you can see the situation in the next room.

He was huddled in the fourth cubicle.

dong dong

"Crunch——"

"Crunch——"

The second door and the third door were pushed open one after another.

The weird sound finally stopped outside his door.

Time stands still at this moment.

Just when Long Tao made up his mind, the moment the thing opened the door, he rushed out.

The door next door was suddenly pushed open to the innermost compartment, and the old door shaft made a tooth-gripping sound.

That thing actually abandoned the cubicle he was in

Then, a few seconds later, the thumping sound sounded again.

The thing left the bathroom, and the weird drum beat gradually faded away.

gone?

gone? !

The feeling of surviving the disaster cannot be described in words.

Long Tao's legs went weak and he collapsed directly on the ground.

After half a minute, he forced himself to stand up.

It wasn't about courage, it was about his fear of the thing coming back.

He leaned against the door and listened quietly for a while.

Then he quietly opened the compartment door.

The bathroom was quiet and empty.

Long Tao couldn't help but feel happy, and hurriedly lowered his steps and walked towards the door.

He walked only on his toes, so he made almost no sound.

Close

closer

Just as he was about to step out of the bathroom door, a ridiculous yet strange chill instantly enveloped him, causing him to shiver violently.

He had never felt this way.

Almost subconsciously, he looked behind him.

The neck rotates little by little, like a rusted screw.

"call--"

There was nothing behind him.

nobody.

Not to mention the grinning ghost as imagined.

But just as he breathed a sigh of relief and retracted his gaze, he inadvertently glanced at the mirror in front of the sink.

The next second, it was like being struck by lightning.

The mirror in the men's bathroom was gray and one corner was cracked.

Cracks like spider webs cover most of the mirror surface.

It's obviously abandoned.

But these were no longer important in Long Tao's eyes. His pupils shrank sharply, and the corners of his eyes twitched violently, as if they were about to burst in the next second.

Through the reflection in the mirror, he saw a pair of legs suspended above his head!

A gust of wind blew from nowhere in the closed space, and it was so eerie that the legs swayed slightly.

"Crunch——"

"Crunch——"

Long Tao trembled, raised his head mechanically, and saw a pair of scarlet, malicious eyes.

The eyes are hidden in the thick black hair, like a soul-stirring knife.

Long Tao opened his mouth wide, but did not make any sound.

His mouth grew bigger and bigger, even beyond the limit of what ordinary people could do. The corners of his mouth began to tear, and bright red blood immediately spewed out.

With the final "click", everything fell silent.

A drop of blood spattered into those eyes that remained unblinking.

Slowly, it spreads like cinnabar.

"What is he dawdling about?" Zhou Taifu looked back at the corridor and complained dissatisfiedly.

Zhang Yinyin took a while before answering: "Maybe the situation is worse," she paused, then whispered as if talking to herself: "But it has indeed been too long."

The word "bad" couldn't help but give Zhou Taifu a very bad premonition. He put out the cigarette butts between his fingers, frowned, and suddenly felt that the corridor behind him had become darker.

"How long has he been gone?"

"I don't know," Zhang Yinyin's voice still sounded weak, "but it will take 20 minutes anyway."

20 minutes

Zhou Taifu's face turned ugly.

He walked towards the music classroom.

Zhang Yinyin seemed to be frightened by Zhou Taifu's actions, and asked hurriedly: "Mr. Zhou, where are you going?"

"I'll go back and call someone," Zhou Taifu said without looking back, "You stay here and watch!"

"I don't dare," Zhang Yinyin also realized that something was wrong, and followed Zhou Taifu like a little tail.

A strange atmosphere descended, and the two walked faster and faster, one behind the other, and finally even started running.

It's like whoever is at the end will be dragged away by the ghost.

The rehearsal has just ended, and Jiang Cheng and others are packing their things.

Zhou Taifu was used to being pampered and pampered on weekdays, but he was out of breath during this stretch of the road.

Finally, it was Zhang Yinyin who explained the ins and outs of the matter to everyone.

"Didn't you go take a look?" Luo Yi asked.

This is standard nonsense.

After all, no one thought that ghosts might appear during the day, especially when so many people gathered here.

"Don't be chaotic," Jiang Cheng stood up and said, "The matter has not been determined yet."

Although Jiang Cheng said so, even he himself felt that Long Tao was in danger.

"Do you know where the bathroom is?" Yu Wen asked.

"Know."

At this time, Zhou Taifu glanced to the side of the choir stage and said weakly: "Do you want to take that woman with you?"

He was talking about the woman in charge of docking.

According to Zhou Taifu's idea, the woman can be let in first.

It would be best if Long Tao was fine. If something happened, they would not be in any danger outside.

"Ha," Zhen Jianren, who has never expressed an opinion, crossed his arms and sneered, "I advise you not to do it. It is better to avoid unnecessary interference in this world."

Jiang Cheng, Yu Wen, and Zhen Jianren had a rare agreement on how to handle this matter.

After saying this, they quietly walked out the door.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I took a few steps, the woman I met ran out and asked straight to the point: "Where is that friend of yours?"

Everyone fell silent in unison.

The woman's expression slowly changed and she looked more and more nervous. Her fine hair was wet with sweat and stuck to her forehead and cheeks. "Is something going to happen to him?"

After hearing these words, Yu Wen and the others' expressions instantly changed. Just when she was about to open her mouth, Jiang Cheng suddenly said, "No, his body couldn't bear it, so he went back first."

"Oh," the woman's pale cheeks finally turned rosy, as if her heart had fallen to the ground.

Groups of students came out. One of them, a girl with round-rimmed glasses and a cadre-like look, glanced around, and finally settled on the woman, "Teacher Feng?"

The woman responded after hearing this, and then explained to Jiang Cheng and others that she still had work, so she wouldn't send it away.

Jiang Cheng nodded, "Then get busy, we'll go back first."

"When is the next rehearsal?"

This question seemed to stop the woman. She thought for a while and replied: "This needs to be decided by the school leaders after watching the replay."

After leaving, the group went straight to the bathroom where Long Tao was.

The faces of the few people became worse and worse as they left. Even Zhou Taifu and Zhang Yinyin, who had been here before, noticed something was wrong.