Thriller Zone: From the Mental Hospital to the Ghostly World

Zhu Guang felt a chill run through his body. At this moment, how could he not see that the so-called "Brother Zhong's" voice was not Brother Zhong at all, but a ghost's voice!

The first person to be attacked by a ghost was not Hong Tian, ​​but himself!

But why did this ghost appear?

Doesn't it not go to school?

Is it because of the water? But why didn't it appear before? Why now of all times?

There were still too many questions to ponder, and Zhu Guang retreated step by step.

The ghost crawled in from outside.

If no one saw Zhu Guang die and didn't believe it, there are only two reasons: either he was dragged into another space like Hong Tian, ​​or the voices he heard outside in the toilet for just two minutes were all fake.

So he is now completely isolated and helpless.

"We're classmates, shouldn't you save me?"

The ghost said in a low voice.

Then, it landed completely on the ground. In the cramped toilet, it took one step forward and was only inches away from Zhu Guang's face.

A strong, fishy smell wafted over, and Zhu Guang flicked his wrist, gritting his teeth and cursing:

"I'll save your father!"

The next second, a bell suddenly rang in the toilet.

It was the ringing of an old-fashioned public telephone, blasting in the ghost's ear!

The ghost looked at Zhu Guang with malice, but slowly raised its hand, making a gesture as if making a phone call, and placed it to its ear.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Zhu Guang rushed out of the door. He knew that the ghost would definitely not hang up the phone now, much less come out to attack him!

This is his ghostly object... [One Missed Call].

Just as Zhu Guang had guessed.

There was no one in the washroom outside the toilet, and the floor was covered in water, boiling hot water!

Damn!

Zhu Guang glanced at it and knew why: the boiler was broken, and boiling water was overflowing, covering the entire floor in the blink of an eye!

Water was the medium through which the ghost appeared.

He rushed out, his heart pounding, and vaguely heard the ghost inside murmuring, "Zhang Wenxuan..."

After rushing out the door, Zhu Guang seemed to regain his senses, finally hearing the commotion outside. Many students were grimacing, clearly scalded by the hot water.

Even Zhu Guang himself was the same.

Among the crowd, Hong Tian and Zhong Ge looked grim, constantly scanning their surroundings, seemingly searching for Zhu Guang.

Zhu Guang didn't go looking for them for the time being, but stood alone in the corner, took off his wet shoes, and shut down the monster.

A few seconds later.

He, like that ghost, made a phone call gesture and put it to his ear.

"......"

There was nothing on the other end of the phone, only the sound of water rippling.

The next moment, a pale hand appeared in mid-air.

With a sharp tearing sound, Zhu Guang's face turned deathly pale. The ear he had used to answer the phone fell to the ground as if it had been frozen and then hammered off.

This is a side effect.

On the first day, I already used up one of my precious opportunities to use a strange object...

Zhu Guang tucked his ears into his pockets, his heart heavy, and slowly walked toward the other two.

........

"call!"

Chen Ji suddenly opened his eyes; he was awake!

A sliver of moonlight slowly shone through the window onto him, but it was very dim.

The desk lamp that was on had already been turned off.

At this moment, everything is exactly the same as the dream described by Teacher Zhan. I woke up suddenly in the middle of the night and all the lights went out.

But Chen Ji didn't know what happened after that.

He didn't move, but first looked at the boy and Agou, who were sleeping soundly like dead pigs.

Chen Ji slapped them both once.

No one woke up.

“It was a dream.” Chen understood perfectly. He then looked at Teacher Zhan beside him, and sure enough, Teacher Zhan was also sleeping peacefully in bed.

If Chen Ji wasn't mistaken, he hadn't woken up at all; he was still dreaming, meaning he had been dragged into the same dream as Teacher Zhan.

Otherwise, the others wouldn't be sleeping so soundly.

There is another possibility, but it is very small: Chen Ji just happened to be unlucky, and the ghost's target changed from Teacher Zhan to him, which is why the others couldn't wake up.

He slowly stood up, and by the moonlight, walked to Teacher Zhan's side to observe her, and couldn't help but frown.

There was no red schoolbag.

Is it because it's his own dream that he doesn't have a schoolbag, or is it because Huang Ying took his schoolbag?

It was still very quiet outside, and you couldn't hear a sound. The teachers' dormitory was on the side of the teaching building, far away from the students' dormitory, and faced the loess slope.

Looking out the window, all you can see is an open space and a dark, dense forest.

Chen Ji walked to Teacher Zhan's desk, turned on his flashlight, and pulled open the desk cabinet.

There should be student information hidden here. Chen Ji needs to investigate one thing: what exactly is the relationship between Huang Ying and Zhang Wenxuan!

He had noticed long ago that Zhang Wenxuan's deskmate was also missing, but the other students didn't seem to care much.

Opening the booklet, the first page featured a photo of Huang Ying. Chen Ji looked closely and suddenly narrowed his eyes.

The background of Huang Ying's photo shows towering buildings, indicating that the photo was taken in the city.

Her parents work in the city?

Or was it filmed by Teacher Zhan?

The photo was taken in 2006, so this incident would have occurred around 07 or 08.

The next page contains shocking autopsy photos, followed by Teacher Zhan's teacher's log.

【2007.7】

Huang Ying committed suicide.

Suicide... Chen Ji was stunned.

I don't know how to describe my feelings right now. I only feel endless sadness and regret. Huang Ying was diligent and hardworking. She could have had a better future, but like a flower that hadn't even bloomed, she withered far too soon.

I will never forget the tearful face on her face when she turned back to look at me one last time before jumping into the Jagu River.

[Her grandparents refused to pay for the search and rescue, so I called her parents, but they hung up every time I called. When I finally got through, I heard her parents wail a few times and then start blaming me for not watching their child properly.]

They threatened the school to pay them compensation, and the argument dragged on for a long time, but they didn't ask a single question about Huang Ying's condition before her death.

Not a single word.

[Later, when her grandparents came to the school to make a scene, I learned that the day Huang Ying committed suicide was her younger brother's birthday, and her brother had lived with her parents, who worked in the city, since he was a child.]

Her body has still not been recovered.

[Before, she was still looking forward to going to high school in the county in September.]

I swear, the same thing will never happen again in my class.

Chen remained silent. On the next page, he saw materials that Teacher Zhan had cut out, which discussed the necessity of left-behind children attending high school.

The reason why Huang Ying committed suicide is therefore quite obvious.

Chen Ji sighed and looked through the previous logs again. Suddenly he noticed something: Huang Ying was already in her third year of junior high school before she died last year!

But Zhang Wenxuan is only in the second year of junior high school this year.

Then they are not classmates!

From this perspective, it seems that Zhang Wenxuan and Huang Ying have no connection whatsoever... The only connection they have is with Jia Guhe?

While pondering, Chen Ji suddenly twitched his ears.

He immediately put down the booklet and looked out the window!

A faint sound of footsteps approached, heading straight into the woods!

pat.

It felt like walking on water.

Chen Ji slowly approached the window, his eyes narrowing slightly.

In the dark forest... a figure gradually emerges.

They headed towards the loess slope.

Their target was this very room.

It's obvious there's a ghost outside, but the question is, which ghost is it?

Huang Ying, or Zhang Wenxuan?

Chen Ji squinted and looked closely, but just then, he suddenly noticed that the ghost had raised its head and was staring at him.

Then, everything went blurry before his eyes!

The next second, a pale, swollen face appeared outside the window, separated from Chen Ji by only a pane of glass!

Chen Ji's throat moved slightly as he looked out the window, watching water dripping continuously from the ghost's wet black hair.

Even though my skin was soaked and ulcerated...

He could still recognize him at a glance.

That was Chen Ji himself.