Seize the body? It doesn't matter, I'm a ghost baby

Feng Huan was really frightened.

Originally, although the library looked eerie, she was quite happy that there was no librarian monster.

But as soon as he raised his head, he met the eyes of the old man in the displayed photos.

She clearly blinked when she saw those eyes!

Her scalp suddenly became numb and her whole body trembled.

"Did I see it wrong? The photo...how could the photo blink?"

But Jiang Zhu touched his chin: "Did you see it too?"

It's really not an illusion.

Feng Huan suddenly froze in place.

I was so scared that I lost my mind.

Jiang Zhu touched the photo, but couldn't figure out the reason. She stared at the photo for a long time:

"When I looked at it during the day, I thought the photo looked like a piece of human skin hanging on it. When I looked at it at night, it felt more like that."

"Human... human skin?"

Feng Huan's feet went weak and he didn't dare to look at the photo at all. His whole body was shaking like something.

She got close to Jiang Zhu, trying to find some sense of security, but she saw Jiang Zhu holding a flashlight, and the light fell on her face. In the darkness, she looked like a pervert.

Scarier than the photo.

Feng Huan froze.

For a moment, I didn't know whether to run or stay.

mother!

Help!

She's going to die here!

"Just kidding." Jiang Zhu touched the photo again, "This is indeed just a photo."

Hearing this, Feng Huan breathed a sigh of relief.

"We don't have much time. That's the biography area over there. You can look for any books related to him. I'll go to the archives."

Feng Huan subconsciously reached out and grabbed Jiang Zhu's arm.

The whole person was shaking badly: "I...I..."

Don't leave her alone!

It's dark in the middle of the night, and a place like the library can really scare someone to death!

Jiang Zhu was confused: "What's wrong? Are you scared?"

Feng Huan was originally very scared.

But after hearing this, the energy in her heart immediately rose.

"Who are you to be afraid of?" Feng Huan took a deep breath, "Aren't you just looking for a biography related to this person? Just wait, I will find it soon!"

Jiang Zhu patted her shoulder appreciatively:

"If you find it, just go to the library door and wait for me. I'll be back soon."

Feng Huan trembled, but held his neck: "Okay."

There is a general map of the library outside the door, and the archives are on the third floor.

She hurried up to the third floor, and the archives room was at the end on the left.

"crunch..."

The floor on the second floor seems to be made of wood, and it makes a sound every time you take a step.

It also feels soft and crunchy under your feet.

It's like walking in someone's belly.

Jiang Zhu knelt down, knocked on the wooden board, and made a sound.

She wanted to pull open the floor, but found that she couldn't.

She stood up, touched her chin, and jumped.

‘Click…’

floor:"?"

Jiang Zhu glanced at the floor, thoughtfully, but without further delay, he quickly ran to the archives room.

The door is unlocked.

"squeak--"

The door seemed to be rusty, and it made a very harsh sound when it was opened.

But if you look closely, you can see that there is no rust in the crack of the door.

She frowned slightly, not knowing what she thought of, and pursed her lips.

The archives room was very dark. Jiang Zhu did not turn on the flashlight, but snapped his fingertips. The ghost energy around him turned into a lamp, and it lit up instantly.

The archives room is surprisingly clean.

Bookshelves are neatly arranged one after another, with banners hanging around them. In the middle of the banners, there is still a photo of the old man.

No blood.

Not even dried blood.

This is a completely normal archives room.

But in a weird world, the more normal a place is, the more abnormal it appears.

"crunch-"

"crunch-"

Every step you take, it still feels crispy and soft.

Jiang Zhu didn't pay attention, walked to the bookshelf and started looking through the files.

There are no records of the founding of the school, only information on the first principal.

She opened it and saw that it was the old man.

"Date of birth, 1923..."

"Time of death, 1986..."

What is recorded in this file is basically his professional experience.

He's quite a powerful person.

What surprised Jiang Zhu was the date of death.

Not the date of disappearance.

is the date of death.

In other words, did this old man come to the strange world after he died in the real world?

How can this be?

Why is the soul not reincarnated but powerful enough to enter a strange world without dissipating?

Or is it that the records of the strange world are different from the real world?

Jiang Zhu didn't have time to think too much, so he hurriedly left with the portfolio in his arms.

"Jiang Zhu..."

At the door of the library, Feng Huan was holding a book and shivering. When he saw her coming, he quickly ran to her, as if he had found support, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"This is his biography. I read it and it is quite impressive. Moreover, I have actually met him in real life..."

Jiang Zhu was stunned: "Have you seen it? Where?"

"It's a book about mathematics." Feng Huan scratched his head, "That book was written by him. I saw his photo in the introduction."

She didn't have a deep memory.

But this book was all about the old man's academic experience, and she remembered it instantly.

Only then did she realize that this photo was very similar to what she remembered.

Jiang Zhu thought thoughtfully: "How did he die?"

"He died of illness." Feng Huan pointed to the introduction in the book, "I read the news of his death in that book, so the record should be correct."

Jiang Zhu paused.

So, did he really die in the real world?

Then why is he here?

And became the first and only principal?

Jiang Zhu didn't want to understand, but she didn't think too much. She glanced at the 7:45 time, took Feng Huan's hand and ran to the dormitory.

Finally, at 7:59, I ran back to the dormitory.

The moment they ran into the dormitory door, the door behind them closed tightly with a click.

"call--"

"call--"

Feng Huan gasped, turned around, and his eyes widened instantly:

"Ah! What is that?"

Jiang Zhu looked back and saw a group of rabbits standing outside the door.

The rabbit was two meters tall, with long and pointed claws. The rabbit's eyes were red and very scary.

wrong.

Not standing.

It was attached to the glass of the door, staring at the people in the dormitory.

One group after another.

There are too many rabbits, and pairs of red eyes are shining red in the dark night, making people's hair stand on end.

Feng Huan swallowed and fell softly to the ground:

"The so-called hunting, does it mean these rabbits?"

Rabbit can eat people.

The dormitory aunt on the side touched half of the rabbit ears on her head, half-smiling but not smiling, and the wrinkles on her lips trembled:

"Just a little bit."

Just a little bit, she could eat Jiang Zhu and Feng Huan.

Pity.

Feng Huan also noticed the rabbit ears on the head of the dormitory aunt, and her expression changed instantly.

Maybe she sensed her fear, but the dormitory aunt just stared at her.

Her eyes seemed to be glowing red.

It's like being able to swallow people in one bite.

Feng Huan was so frightened that he froze in place, not daring to move.

But the more scared she became, the more the dormitory aunt stared at her, and her face became more and more like a rabbit.

Just when she was about to break down and cry, Jiang Zhu glanced at her and then at the dormitory aunt:

"Why are you staring at the dormitory aunt?"

"Why, are you attracted to her bunny ears?"

Jiang Zhu looked shocked: "You, you, you, you don't want her to give you one, do you?"

No, no matter how much you like it, you can’t be so straightforward!

Feng Huan: "?"