The Lord God Depends on Me

Chapter 14: More atmospheric

Although it felt like he had gone half-life, at the moment when he finished his homework, Zhou Xiaopang immediately resurrected with blood.

One person graciously gave a bag of potato chips.

"Eat good and drink good, eat good and drink good."

Ren Xiaofeng: ...

"Duke Zhou, I didn't expect you to be so rich."

Tearing.

The package of potato chips is torn open.

Zhou Xiaopang said modestly: "So-so, so-so, it's mainly because of a few big deals recently."

Sun Tianzheng took the opportunity to whisper: "Split, don't forget."

"Brother Sun, don't worry, I have channels."

Thinking of Zhou Wan's video this morning, and thinking of talking about Zhou Gonggong's father's career in the afternoon, Ren Xiaofeng showed a face of awakening.

"Puff, Puff, Father Zhou, next time there is a business, take me one."

"OK, OK."

Zhou Xiao Fatty agreed in one fell swoop.

It's time to go offline.

Sun Tianzheng looked around and found that the study groups were discussing in a low voice, and quickly said: "It's time to get to the point, hurry up."

Liu Xinyue pushed her glasses, making no secret of her interest.

"Why do you all look at me like this? You should also pay attention to the combination of work and rest. Besides, today's tasks have been completed."

"So, who should start first?"

Zhang Shengnan smiled and said, "Then, let me start first."

Boom!

Thick lightning pierced the night sky, followed by ear-piercing thunder.

On the windowpane, Zhang Shengnan's head was shining with blue light.

Ren Xiaofeng: ...

Hey, it feels terrifying before I say it.

Zhang Shengnan lowered his voice: "It is said that a long time ago, when this school was a cemetery."

Sun Tianzheng: "Wait, are you sure you are telling a story, not describing reality?"

Zhang Shengnan smiled slightly: "Guess."

Sun Tianzheng: ...

Ren Xiaofeng: ...

Xia Qingshuang: ...

A little regret.

"Ahem, long, long ago, when this school was still a cemetery, there was already an orphanage next to it."

"In the orphanage, there are 43 children and a dean."

"The dean knew that no school would accept these 43 orphans, so he paid his own money to transform this orphanage into a simple school."

"The dean personally served as the principal of this school and taught the children knowledge personally."

"I just hope that when these children grow up, they can survive in this society alone."

"This is the predecessor of our school."

Wow!

The rain outside the window is heavier.

The uncomfortable weather, I don't know when, gave people a gloomy feeling.

Boom!

After another thunder.

The lights in the classroom suddenly went out again suddenly.

Upstairs and downstairs were once again filled with excited screams of students.

But the strange thing is that their class, at this time, is surprisingly quiet, as if in another world.

Only some rustling voices kept approaching.

"But you have to know that even a simple school, at the beginning of its establishment, was not so smooth."

"Although education is a very sacred profession, the birth of every school involves the interests of too many people."

"The birth of our school, naturally, was accompanied by violence and blood."

Boom! Boom!

The thunder has become denser.

Grunt, gurgled.

Around, there was a sound of swallowing.

Ren Xiaofeng: ...

"Monkey, monkey, me, I am a little flustered, you, do you hear any sound."

Sun Tianzheng buried his head on the desk: "If you don't listen or listen, Wang Ba reciting the scriptures."

Liu Xinyue's eyes were slightly excited: "Don't talk, be quiet."

Zhang Shengnan slowed his breathing and continued preaching.

"Yes, this cemetery in the orphanage was targeted by a certain developer."

"In nominal terms, this cemetery belongs to the orphanage."

"But the developer doesn't think so."

"So, the two sides had a fierce quarrel over the ownership of the cemetery."

"And on the same rainy night, the developer owner, with a group of workers, broke into the orphanage."

Boom! Boom!

Wow! Wow!

This rain seems to be heavier than before.

"No one knows what happened that night, but since then, no one has seen the developer and the group of workers again."

"Similarly, no one has seen the principal and the 43 students again."

Zhou Xiaopang ate the potato chips quickly.

Is this a horror story? Is this a horror story?

This is clearly the scene of the murder!

Just when everyone thought everyone thought the story ended here, Zhang Shengnan said softly: "Then, my story will start from here."

Patter.

The classroom that had been out of power suddenly lit up.

Then, everyone looked in the glass window beside them and saw densely packed heads stacked one on top of another.

A pair of twinkling eyes looked towards the classroom.

The whole classroom suffocated for 3 seconds.

"Yeah!~"

"Ghost!~"

"Mom!~"

"..."

Just when the other classes were quiet because of another call, their class screamed like a pig.

Ren Xiaofeng's heart also missed a half in an instant.

I don't know whether I was frightened or frightened.

After calming down, I realized that when Zhang Shengnan was telling a horror story, the whole class had gathered to listen.

Zhang Shengnan looked regretful: "I, my story hasn't started yet."

Zhou Xiao Fatty: ...

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha.

Potato chips are even more enjoyable.

After the classroom calmed down again, Zhang Shengnan crossed his fingers, his arms propped on the table, and his chin propped on his hands.

"It is said that whenever there is a rainstorm at night, there will be an extra classroom in the school for no reason."

"From the outside, in that classroom, there will be an old man teaching 43 students to study."

"Some people say that that night, the dean and the students were buried in the cemetery by the workers, and the principal and the students returned to the world with obsession."

"Some people say that that night, those bosses and workers were buried in the cemetery by the dean and students. They turned into ghosts and cursed these dean and students for never leaving this land."

"But without exception, it is said that all the students who entered the classroom never appeared again."

At this point, the story should end.

Ren Xiaofeng smashed his mouth. Except for the fact that our school was built on a cemetery, it was a bit infiltrating. In fact, there was nothing scary.

But when he just thought about it, Liu Xinyue showed a meaningful smile.

"Next, it's my turn to talk."

Xia Qingshuang: ...

Myself, why did you transfer to another school?

Liu Xinyue pushed down her glasses: "Yes, there is such a ‘cannibal’ classroom in the school, then, here is the problem."

"On such a terrible rainy night, why did these missing students enter such a classroom?"

Boom!

Thunder is coming again.

The sound of chewing potato chips stopped at some point.

The opposite floor is brightly lit.

But his classroom was plunged into darkness once again.

Sun Tianzheng: "Hey, fat man, why did you turn off the light?"