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The little ghost shook his head and while answering the question, he did not forget to tug at the plastic bag, trying to take his body away.

"You were so calm when you explained the cause of death, but why did you cry like that when you first saw the body?"

Feng Ling pinched his nose with one hand. He really didn't want to stay in this dormitory. The kid in front of him probably couldn't smell the smell, so he dared to rummage through the plastic bag like that.

"Seeing how miserable I am, I have to cry to express my sadness. Otherwise, if you think I want to harm you and kill my ghost body along with you, then I will really die completely."

When people die, they turn into ghosts, but ghosts cannot turn back into humans after they die. The little ghost felt that he died young, and he couldn't let his ghost life die so early. At least he had to find all the bodies.

In this world, it is not easy to be a human, and it is also difficult to be a ghost. When you are a human, you are afraid of ghosts, and after you become a ghost, you are still afraid of people.

Hua Meng stayed at the door for a while and finally experienced what Feng Ling felt like when he was looking at the three NPCs.

You have to endure the stench and it's extremely boring.

"Let's see if there's anything else in this room. If not, we'll go to the next one."

After hearing Hua Meng's reminder, Feng Ling stopped talking to the kid and left him rummaging through the plastic bag while he went to look somewhere else.

Lian Wu continued to use the selfie stick to rummage through the quilts. Fortunately, the other quilts were normal and did not hide anything that shouldn't be there, except for the dry, hard, and smelly socks.

After searching almost everything, the two were ready to take the kid out of the dormitory, but the kid refused to let go of the plastic bag.

"You can't lift it, so why bother? And wouldn't it be terrifying to be holding a pile of your own flesh in your arms?"

Feng Ling was truly speechless by this brat. He was about to die, yet why was he still clinging to this pile of flesh? He couldn't lift it himself, so he didn't want them to do it, did he?

The little ghost looked at them pitifully, hoping that they could help carry away the partial body of his.

Lian Wu and Feng Ling pretended not to see anything and strode out of the dormitory without even glancing at the little ghost.

The little ghost suddenly became anxious and rushed forward to hug Feng Ling's calf, refusing to let go.

"Let me go!"

Feng Ling was almost going crazy. This kid had just been rummaging through the plastic bag for a long time, and now his hands were in close contact with his pants. Although it didn't touch his legs directly, it was enough to make him feel disgusted.

The little ghost was so scared that he let go in a hurry, but when he thought that they would leave, he suddenly wanted to pounce on them again.

But this time he missed, and Feng Ling retreated several steps the moment he let go.

"Look at you, those two plastic bags won't get lost if they're left here, so why do you have to carry them?"

Feng Ling tried hard not to scold him, and repeated in her heart countless times not to bother with a little kid.

The little ghost lay on the ground with an aggrieved look, looking innocent.

"Don't act pitiful here. Tell me yourself, who among us has the obligation? Who has the responsibility? To help you carry those things?"

Feng Ling really couldn't stand this kid's personality.

Lian Wu had been annoyed with this kid for a long time. It couldn't be said that this kid was completely innocent when he was beaten. The way he looked, even he wanted to hit him a couple of times.

Seeing that no one was fooled, the kid reluctantly got up and followed them obediently, but he kept looking back at the two bags behind him.

Hua Meng at the door breathed a sigh of relief. Thank God, she could finally leave the dormitory.

After the little ghost left the dormitory, his figure gradually became transparent, with only footprints on the ground indicating his presence.

As they went upstairs, they kept watching the footprints behind them with their peripheral vision, fearing that the little kid would do something weird again.

This little ghost will reveal its true form as soon as it approaches his own corpse. They use this as a tool for exploration. As long as it reveals its true form, they will know where the clues are.

The little ghost continued to follow behind without realizing it, completely unaware that he had been used as a tool.

This time they each had a flashlight, and the surrounding environment was finally no longer so dim. The footsteps of the three people echoed in the corridor, and the dust raised with each step appeared clearly under the light of the flashlight.

When he walked to the front of dormitory 305, the little ghost's figure swayed and was caught by the sharp-eyed Lian Wu out of the corner of his eye.

They stopped in front of Dormitory 305, an empty dormitory where the senior had once left a bookmark.

This time Feng Ling was more careful. He looked carefully to see if there was any unknown liquid on the door before pushing it open. Fortunately, the door was normal this time.

After opening the door, there was still dust everywhere, and the wooden boards of eight empty beds were exposed. The dormitory was so empty that not even a cockroach could be found.

At that time, the dormitory buildings did not have anti-theft windows installed, so Hua Meng easily flew out to the balcony to see the place where the bookmark was found.

There were no nails or bookmarks in that place at this time, only a spider the size of a palm hanging outside.

[Oh my god, there's a giant spider!]

[No, how come even spiders are this big these days!]

[I thought the mouse was the limit, but I didn't expect this spider to be so huge.]

[I thought you'd say it still has some charm. After all, you're not a simple person.]

[Gun, the boss is still very charming. Forget about the eight-legged spider. I can't handle eight legs!]

〔Don't you, the charming man, look charming no matter what he looks like?〕

[Thank you, I'm not that hungry yet. I can't eat everything.]

Hua Meng didn't feel anything about such a big spider. After all, she had seen spiders as big as humans in other dungeons. She had been to so many dungeons that she was no longer surprised by these things.

After the kid entered the dormitory, his figure was fully revealed. He was now sitting obediently on a dusty bed board, not daring to make any sudden offensive movements.

For the first time, a few tiles were laid in the bathroom, although they were already broken.

Because no one has used the toilet for a long time, there is no peculiar smell and the floor is dry.

Feng Ling tried to turn the faucet, but no water came out.

There are no mirrors in the dormitories, so students need to bring their own.

There was a mop assigned by the school in the toilet, but the cloth strips had been gnawed by rats and the wooden handle had been gnawed by termites.

There are fewer things, so there are fewer places to look through, and most places are clear at a glance.

Lian Wu shone the flashlight under the bed, but the ground was too dirty and Lian Wu didn't want to lie down to look.

"Come here and look for your own body. See if there's any down there."

The little ghost reluctantly got down from the bed and crawled under the dusty bed.

In fact, even without light he could see the situation below clearly, but without a flashlight, Lian Wu would have difficulty confirming the location of the little ghost. What if the little ghost suddenly ran away?

But this kid was quite honest. He probably knew that there was no benefit in running away, so he obediently started looking for his body under the bed.

Soon he reaped the rewards, and he stopped under the innermost bed board on the right.

After seeing this, Lian Wu walked straight to the bed, raised his hand and lifted up the entire bed board, making a clanging sound.

Hearing the noise, Feng Ling hurried out of the bathroom, thinking something had happened. As a result, when he came out, he saw Lian Wu holding the bed board with one hand and shining a flashlight under the bed with the other. The little ghost was squatting there with a small suitcase in front of him.

Hua Meng mainly went outside the balcony to get some fresh air and observe the back of the dormitory from the outside.

The flashlight shone on the lawn, and the noisy reeds had long since quieted down, as if they had fallen into a deep sleep.

After hearing the noise, he immediately returned to the dormitory.

Lian Wu had things in both hands, so it was inconvenient for him to drag the suitcase out.

Hua Meng was sitting on the aircraft, and if she bent down a little more, she would easily fall down.

The task of dragging the suitcase fell to Feng Ling.

Feng Ling originally thought that the suitcase was very heavy, but when he picked it up, he found that it was very light.

After being dragged out, the little ghost followed out happily, sitting in front of the suitcase with his legs crossed, looking expectant.

The suitcase has a lock, but it is just an ordinary suitcase after all, and it can be opened by scratching it a few times with some sharp tools.

After opening it, there was a pile of dried bones, with a white skull in the middle.

Lian Wu looked at the skull and then at the little ghost's face, and the bone structure was indeed consistent.

There are some larger bones scattered under the skull, and small bones such as finger bones are not there.

Not long after watching, the sound of dripping water came from the toilet.

At this time, Feng Ling remembered that when he turned on the faucet just now, he did not turn it off because there was no water.

There was no water just now, but now water suddenly came out when I opened the suitcase.

It doesn't take much thought to tell you that the water flowing out is definitely not normal water.

They did not rush to the toilet. Soon some red liquid flowed out from the gap of the toilet door. The little ghost was not afraid of these things. He kept touching his bones with his hands.

[Huh? Is this guy sticking to his own bones?]

[This kid has really unique taste.]

〔Why don't you say "charm still there" anymore?〕

〔Get out of here!〕

[Hahahahaha, what's wrong with Fengyunyoucun? How can you say bad words?]

〔I'm not that hungry yet!〕

The pool of red liquid was flowing faster and faster, approaching them.

Lian Wu pushed himself up with both hands and climbed onto the upper bunk. Feng Ling then climbed onto the bed opposite, bringing the suitcase and the pile of bones with him.

The little ghost saw his bones being thrown to the upper bunk in front of him. Without time to think about the reason, he climbed up like a gecko and lay on the suitcase, afraid that someone would touch his bones again.

Feng Ling was too lazy to talk to him anymore. The most urgent thing now was to fix the mistake he had made due to his carelessness.

But at the moment, it seems that these red liquids have not caused any substantial harm, and Lian Wu has not even smelled any blood.

Lian Wu suspected that these were all hallucinations, or they could be other red liquids. At least they were not blood.

The most free-spirited painter at the moment became the best candidate to explore the toilet.

The toilet door was half-open. Hua Meng flew over and pushed it open, and saw red liquid continuously flowing out of the faucet. A mop was placed on the floor drain, blocking the hole and preventing the liquid from flowing through the pipe.

Hua Meng found an inconspicuous pair of gloves from her pile of props and put them on before taking away the mop.

After the mop was removed, a small vortex appeared on the ground, and the liquid gradually flowed down from the vortex. Feng Ling also turned off the faucet, but it would take some time for so much liquid on the ground to flow away.

They were not idle during this period and began to torture the little ghost.

"Are you a necrophiliac? This is the first time I've seen someone so obsessed with corpses."

What the little ghost did was not something a normal person or ghost would do at all, especially lying on his bones and kissing and hugging him.

"His intelligence seems a little off. He doesn't seem like a high school student."

Hua Meng came to this conclusion after observing the little ghost from all angles.

Lian Wu also felt that the little boy's behavior was not what he should behave at his age. He was either pretending to be stupid, or he was really a little stupid.

But judging from the current situation of Chaoyang High School, unless one is extremely wealthy and can invest money like He Fangteng, it is impossible for him to be accepted by Chaoyang High School with this IQ.

But the kid obviously understood what he said, and he lifted his head from the pile of bones. "You're the fool! I'm telling you, I'm the top scorer in the high school entrance exam! I'm from the Rocket Class!"

This was unexpected for the three of them. This kid actually had such ability, but what he showed was indeed not like the top scholar in their impression.

Because of this sentence, the little ghost got angry and turned his back and ignored them.

But none of them were willing to coax this little devil. After draining most of the liquid from the bottom, Lian Wu and Feng Ling jumped off the bed directly. They didn't plan to take the box of bones anymore and went straight to the dormitory door.

The little ghost, who hadn't waited for anyone to coax him, tilted his head cautiously, but didn't see anyone. He suddenly panicked and turned away.

As a result, I saw three people standing in the corridor, preparing to leave.

The kid probably didn't expect that they would just abandon him like that. In a panic, he fell off the bed, face down on the ground, and landed in the mud.

Fortunately, after becoming a ghost, ordinary falls would not hurt him. He did not care whether the ground was dirty or not, and just crawled over on all fours, not even caring about his treasured bones, for fear of losing the three people.

As a result, after he ran out of the dormitory in a panic, he turned around and found that the three people had not left at all. They were standing next to him waiting for him to come out.

The three of them looked at the little ghost's funny appearance and tried to hold back their laughter.

Not only does this NPC look unintelligent, but its behavior is also quite funny.

"Oh, you're finally willing to come out? Don't you plan to spend the rest of your life with your bones?"

Although Feng Ling had a smile on his face, he still remembered the incident of the little kid grabbing his trouser leg.

Chaoyang High School only gave them two sets of school uniforms. The previous set was hanging in the original dormitory, and this was the only set he had to wear.

Now seeing the little ghost in such a miserable state, Feng Ling couldn't help but mock him.

The little ghost looked aggrieved again, squatting on the ground and doubting his life.

No one ever said that even if you become a ghost, you will still be bullied. Why was I bullied when I was a human, and why am I bullied again when I become a ghost?