A moment later, three people stood under the abandoned teaching building.

Surrounded by weeds no more than half the height of anyone's legs, Su Qiqi and Ning Yu listened to the chirping of birds from time to time, and their legs trembled involuntarily.

The two of them grabbed Jing Ling's arms from left to right, feeling their gums trembling: "Jing Ling, what are we doing here?"

The most haunted building in the school is this one.

Jing Ling shrugged and didn't care.

"Look for clues."

Stepping on the wildly growing weeds, Jing Ling walked straight forward.

"Jing Ling, can we not go?" Su Qiqi asked through gritted teeth from behind.

Jing Ling shook his head, "Whatever, the murderer might come again."

Su Qiqi and Ning Yu looked at each other and saw on each other's faces that they were about to cry without tears.

After hesitating for three seconds, the two of them stamped their feet and chased after him.

The teaching building is a very old building. I heard that this teaching building used to be one of the most distinctive buildings in University A, but later it was closed for unknown reasons.

At this moment, Jing Ling tugged at the hem of her clothes that were tightly held by the two of them, and couldn't help but twitching her mouth.

"Others are scary, but if you continue to tremble like this, even if a murderer does come soon, we won't be able to run away."

After being stunned for three seconds, Su Qiqi and Ning Yu could only stand up straight, but they still tried their best to move closer to Jing Ling.

Although Jing Ling is also a little girl, for some reason, they feel much more at ease looking at her now than before.

Especially yesterday, when she was covered in blood but her eyes were calm, she seemed to be no longer the same person as the soft Xia Jingling before.

Su Qiqi and Ning Yu attributed this change to the result of being behind closed doors.

At this moment, accompanied by the creaking of feet on the stairs, and the broken voice-activated light in the stairwell flashing brightly and dimly, the group of people finally arrived at the door of the classroom where Jing Ling had been yesterday.

Before she could open the door and go in, Jing Ling looked out the window and saw a group of ghosts playing inside.

Jing Ling couldn't help but pause for a moment.

Ning Yu pushed her: "Jing Ling, let's go in first. It looks weird outside." It looked empty inside, so it was much safer.

Jing Ling didn't pay attention and was pushed forward by Ning Yu.

"Squeak-"

The door was pushed open a small crack.

Jing Ling felt that the cold air in the classroom became much stronger for a moment.

The ghosts who were having fun at this moment stopped and looked straight towards the door.

Even Jing Ling, who had seen ghosts before, was still not used to being stared at by so many pairs of eyes.

After a pause, Jing Ling looked back at Su Qiqi and Ning Yu, who were looking confused. The girl said in a serious tone, "Are you afraid of ghosts?"

Su Qiqi: "..."

Ning Yu: "..."

……

Su Qiqi and Ning Yu stood neatly behind Jing Ling, not daring to breathe as they looked at Jing Ling who was looking like a fool.

Is there really a ghost in this classroom?

They were originally atheists, but now they were a little unsure when they saw the girl looking in a certain direction in the classroom with a dull look on her face.

Jing Ling stared at a male ghost in the corner of the classroom. The male ghost looked much more normal in appearance than these ghosts.

Jing Ling estimated that this male ghost was actually about the same age as the rest of them.

At this moment, many ghosts gathered around the male ghost, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

Why is this human being still here?

The young male ghost did not speak, but looked at Jing Ling with a serious face, and his posture of protecting other ghosts was very obvious.

After a pause, Jing Ling looked away with disgust, "Can you calm down a little?"

Facing such a group of ghosts who either lacked eyes or mouths, or stuck out long tongues, she really had no desire to speak.

The male ghost paused, then glanced at Jing Ling with dark eyes.

After a moment of silence, the male ghost nodded silently to the many ghosts. In an instant, the ghosts all returned to their normal appearance.

Jing Ling glanced at it and nodded.

I really can't understand the evil taste of being a ghost and making yourself so ugly.

"Let me ask something."

"Do you know the man yesterday?"

Jing Ling was a little tired from standing, so she sat down cross-legged.

The ghosts were silent for a moment and all shook their heads.

They have been trapped here for a long time, and they don't even know what the scene is outside. How can they know humans?

"Then do you remember what he looks like?" Jing Ling asked again.

The ghost continued to shake his head.

Jing Ling: "..." I can't help but think that the eyes of so many ghosts have turned white.

Jing Ling was a little irritable.

Gui sensitively felt the low pressure on Jing Ling's body for a moment.

The ghosts were frightened, but they did not dare to speak.

It’s not that they don’t want to say it, it’s that they really don’t know!

"He was wearing black clothes, a hat, and a black mask. It's not that they lied to you, it's that we really don't know." The leading male ghost protected the many cowardly ghosts behind him and looked at Jing Ling Suddenly he took out the knife, and a dark color flashed in his cold eyes.

The male ghost's voice was calm, but his words were much more logical.

Jing Ling couldn't help but look at the male ghost twice.

"But he shouldn't be a student." The male ghost paused and then added briefly.

……

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