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Gao Ming, who was expelled from school, couldn't help but walk deeper into the corridor, but Fan Fan grabbed him: "Go back first!"

"The high life in that room is asking for help! He wants to come out!"

"Don't worry, what if the person in that room is not Gao Ming, but a ghost?" Liu Yi held Gao Ming's shoulders.

"ghost?"

The three of them returned to the house, and Liu Yi closed the door. She waited until there was no sound outside before she dared to speak: "Everyone is unique, and his life is made up of countless choices. Those different choices make up a true self.”

Clenching his schoolbag tightly, Gao Ming thought about Liu Yi's words.

"The fact that you are like this means that those who want to harm you have fixed your memory on July 14th. For you, this is the beginning of all changes; for those who want to harm you, "This is also an opportunity to correct all mistakes." Liu Yi continued to analyze for the two of them: "Depending on different choices, you may be expelled from school, or you may have committed suicide, so there is also a possibility that you have become a ghost."

The example says that the building is haunted, and before Gao Ming saw the appearance of a ghost, his body was covered with other people's hands and feet, which was scary and scary.

"Even if I become a ghost, isn't it still me? Can I still kill myself?" Gao Ming, who was expelled from school, gradually became excited: "Maybe I can join forces with him, and we can go 'kill' other ghosts together! "

Liu Yi covered his forehead. Different choices led to different high lives. The high life in front of him seemed not to be afraid of anything, he was brave enough to be reckless, and he just did it anyway.

"But if he doesn't recognize his relatives, what if he kills you too?"

"Then if I am killed by him, will I turn into a ghost? Then I won't be afraid of other ghosts, right?" This Gao Ming doesn't care about life and death. After knowing the existence of ghosts, his mind suddenly became active: "Instead of hiding like a mouse, Tibet, it’s better to become a ghost!”

It was hard to imagine that these words would come out of the mouth of a high school student, and even the example was shocked.

"You thought you could turn into a ghost after death and kill everyone. In fact, the moment you died, your soul was probably eaten as food." Liu Yi frowned and took out a blood-red student union armband from her pocket. : "The room at the end of the corridor is quite far from here. You can't check out too many things in one minute. If you really want to go there and check, wear this armband."

"What's this?"

"There is a ghost hidden in the armband." Liu Yi spoke calmly, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing: "After wearing the armband, you are no longer a living person, and the ghosts outside will not go out of their way to trouble you. , but if you walk in front of the other party and are directly seen by the other party, you will still be chased by the ghost. "

"I only have one armband, are you willing to give it to me?" Liu Yi in Gao Ming's memory was very different from now.

"I'm not sure what's in the last room, but I have to figure out which room Gao Ming's gift box is in, so sooner or later I have to enter the last room." Liu Yi threw the armband out: "If you are willing to do it for me, I I should thank you."

"Okay, I'll go take a look." Gao Ming, who was expelled from school, put on the student union armband. He didn't listen to the dissuasion of the example, put on his schoolbag, took the weapon, and walked out of the room.

The corridor gave Gao Ming the same feeling as before. It was dilapidated and dirty, with debris piled up and black stains remaining on the walls.

Gao Ming's family is not wealthy, and he seems to have lived in the old neighborhood for a long time.

The voice-activated light above his head emitted a dim light. Gao Ming walked past a door. The closer he got to the door covered with charms, the faster his heart beat. He was forcing himself not to be afraid, but his forehead Still couldn't stop sweating.

"arrive……"

As if he felt someone approaching, the knocking on the door from inside the house kept getting louder. Gao Ming looked at the densely packed talismans on the door panel and felt as if countless pairs of eyes were looking at him.

"What choice did you make? How could you end up like this?"

After pressing the door handle, Gao Ming couldn't open the door. He searched for his key, but he couldn't fit it into the keyhole.

His body trembled slightly, Gao Ming slowly raised his hand and tore off a spell from the door panel.

On the yellow paper talisman were various symbols drawn with red cinnabar. Gao Ming approached the door panel, leaning his body and lying on the cat's eye.

…

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..."

The small room is neatly tidied, and although the furniture is inexpensive, it looks cozy.

Gao Ming, who was wearing a high school uniform, brought out two plates of food from the kitchen. He placed one meat dish and one vegetarian dish on both sides of the cake, and got himself a bottle of iced Coke from the refrigerator.

"Both my parents are working overtime, and I'm the only one left again."

He turned on the TV and randomly found a variety show to play. Gao Ming was not interested in watching it, but he just thought it would make the house more lively.

After finishing the meal slowly, Gao Ming cut another piece of cake and tasted it. While eating the cake, he looked to the other side of the dining table. There was a big red gift box, tied with two ropes, one black and one white. .

"Is it a gift from my parents? But today is not my birthday. Why is it a cake again? Is it a gift again?"

With doubts and expectations, Gao Ming walked to the gift box and was about to open it when he suddenly heard a knock on the door.

"Who's out at this late hour?"

He looked outside through the peephole. Someone seemed to be moving in the corridor. Due to the dim light and viewing angle, he couldn't see clearly.

"It seems that there are three people. The student is wearing the uniform of our school. His back looks like me... Strange, have I seen my back?"

After a while, a piece of paper was stuffed under the door.

After Gao Ming picked it up, his eyes slowly changed: "The handwriting is exactly the same as mine!"

The content on the paper shocked Gao Ming. He suspected that several crazy people came into the corridor.

"Is there a ghost in the corridor? Should I believe the content on the paper?"

Life seems to have reached a fork in the road again, and different choices lead to different futures.

"Stay at home and wait for my parents to come back? Or go out and talk to them?" After thinking for a moment, Gao Ming quietly opened the door a crack, but as soon as he did so, the voice-controlled light in the corridor went out, and an extremely ugly monster with many hands and feet rushed out from the shadows at the corner of the corridor, and the target seemed to be him!

This horror that he had never seen in nightmares scared Gao Ming so much that he sat on the ground directly. He almost instinctively closed the door.

Gao Ming, who was pale and in school uniform, was too scared to speak.

There was no school bullying, no expulsion, no hereditary mental illness, no mess, just the most ordinary Gao Ming, who received the gift.