I make vases in horror world [Quick Transmigration]

"Suddenly, her well-preserved confession letter was posted on the school bulletin board. It was written by her to Bancao. Bancao is a very handsome boy. Although he is not good at studies, he is very enthusiastic about sports, so I also It has gained a lot of popularity in the school."

"After the students in the school learned about this incident, they suddenly became curious about this little transparency. They came to the class, found her, and they were all disappointed. They mocked her with disdain and contempt. They said, you are so ugly. How can a person who loves class grass be worthy of liking class grass, and how dare he make his nasty confession letter public."

"These words hurt the girl's heart bit by bit... She cried, crying for the first time, hugging her doll, crying sadly in the heavy rain..."

Speaking of this, the puppet's shaking head suddenly stopped, and then it focused on looking at the young man who was slowly getting up. The warm breeze gently swept across Qi An's body, faintly outlining the latter's frail outline, A thought suddenly popped up in the doll's mind, and he squinted at him even more guiltyly.

He's so skinny, I want to make him fat.

But why did he get up?

Is it because I can't speak well?

Not only did I wake him up but I didn't manage to lull him to sleep!

"And then?" Qi An didn't quite understand why its mood dropped instantly, the puppet suddenly lowered its head, and then looked up at him from time to time, with a straight face as if thinking of something heinous. , looks like a pissed off little daughter-in-law.

The puppet’s tone of speaking became indescribably depressed, it seemed to lose interest in telling stories, and said a few words hastily, “Then, Bancao transferred to another school, and the school fired a teacher, saying yes He has no professional ethics and leaked the test papers to the students in advance..."

The puppet shook its beautiful little skirt, which is its favorite thing to do on weekdays, but even so, it has not become happy again now, the puppet lowered its head and said depressedly, "She finally became the object of oppression..."

"That girl got the attention of the whole school, not only classmates but also teachers..."

That’s the end of the puppet talk. Qi An’s dark eyes flashed with deep meaning. He remembered the girl who was surrounded by all the boys in the class like stars. It was always light, Qi An looked at the doll with its hairy head drooping, and stretched out his hand to gently stroke its soft and smooth hair.

This behavior is like a silent comfort.

The cold sight around him began to become hotter, and the eyes of the ghosts around the boy exuded a different kind of brilliance, and the lost expression of the puppet stagnated on its face, it slightly raised its head to look at Qi An, and then the rough face Pieces of blush appeared on the face.

It stretched out its hand and grabbed Qi An's hand, rubbed its face happily, then happily pulled the hem of the skirt and twirled in circles.

Sure enough, he didn't dislike me!

[Students, we declare again that for our own safety and order, we must abide by school rules and disciplines. Resident students will be checked at 11:00, and walking around the campus at night is prohibited.Don’t think that it’s enough to be there only during ward rounds, you must stay in the dormitory. Once you find someone who violates the rules, immediately report criticism and give punishment. ]

[In addition, our school has found out the truth about the disappearance of the school students, and there is no such thing as ghosts that everyone discussed. After the missing students came back, they sincerely admitted their mistakes, and it was just a prank.Thought it was only the first time, we specially made the following punishment...]

After class, the serious voice of the dean echoed throughout the playground.Because the students disappeared, the whole school was on high alert, but unexpectedly, except for Qi An, these students all returned to school when school was about to leave, and said with one voice that their disappearance this time was just a prank.

They hate that the school restricts their freedom, so they want to use this to express their resistance.

Although there are still many doubts about this matter, the college's alert status has been temporarily lifted, which also facilitates the transfer students' another action.

"I thought what I was like in parallel time and space, isn't it just me when I didn't come to the time-traveling game?" Ji Xiaoyu murmured in a white passage, her tone was a little impatient but still mixed with some Recalling, "You should be too, right?"

The mirror in the auditorium can reflect the self in parallel time and space in a specific time and space.

This is another supernatural event in the academy.

They came to the place where the supernatural event took place in the dead of night, and successfully triggered the event. The mirror in the auditorium turned into something like a water curtain in the middle of the night, like a pierceable membrane.With a light touch, they came to this tunnel.

The surrounding white mist gradually formed a picture, and Ji Xiaoyu was the only one in the picture. According to the description of the supernatural event, she guessed that everyone saw her own picture.

"En." Zhao Qizhu smiled sweetly and casually.

Zhang Zhaoqi's eyes were dark, he frowned after hearing the conversation between the two, he didn't say anything, but inexplicably slowed down his pace, he didn't know what to stop in a certain section of the tunnel for a moment.

This tunnel is not short, but when it reaches the end, the white mist suddenly turns red.

A dark red door appeared in front of her eyes. This door seemed a little damp, and it was so red that it was a little black. Ji Xiaoyu suddenly felt that the air became cold, she shrank back and asked shyly, "Isn't this the way to the store?" door?"

Zhang Zhaoqi glanced at her lightly, but his expression became a little dignified. He turned his head and glanced at Zhao Qizhu. The latter pursed her mouth unhappily, but still stretched out her head and pushed open the door with great interest.

As soon as the hand touched it, there was the sound of water dripping.

Tick, tick...

This sound became more and more crisp, and the intervals became shorter and shorter, as if they were getting closer.

Then there was the sound of something heavy hitting.

Ji Xiaoyu held her breath, swallowed her saliva, and looked around nervously. When she couldn't help but gasp, she coughed a few times, hoarsely, "What's this smell?"

"Big sister can't even distinguish this smell?" Zhao Qizhu giggled, and stretched out her originally fair palm after Ji Xiaoyu turned her head to look at her.

There was a dazzling and deep dark red on it, Zhao Qizhu raised her hand and stuck out her tongue to lick it lightly, the conspicuous red remained on her lips, the girl's voice was as sweet as ever, "It smells like blood."

Ji Xiaoyu's expression froze.

"Advanced." Zhang Zhaoqi looked at the door and frowned, then calmly walked in first.

Zhao Qizhu held the door with a grin, Ji Xiaoyu and the girl looked at each other before moving mechanically.After she had completely entered, Zhao Qizhu happily walked up to her again.

Ji Xiaoyu stared stiffly at the two people who didn't change their expressions, and then looked back at the door in a trance, then his face turned pale, and he hurriedly chased after them.

That door is moving.

It seemed to be breathing, fluctuating with vitality.

Moreover, it is constantly oozing blood.Along the gate, dark black blood dripped below, dyeing the gate a deep red.

Looking back, Ji Xiaoyu clearly saw a pool of blood under the gate under the dim light, and the blood was rapidly spreading visible to the naked eye.

This door—like a skinned organ, is dripping with blood.

Tick ​​tock.

"This painting..." Zhang Zhaoqi, who was walking in the front, stopped suddenly, his eyes froze in one place as he kept scanning his surroundings.

The place where they came in was indeed a store-like existence. Under the dim kerosene lamp, except for a separate door on the west side, there were shelves full of items on the other three sides.

The items were very miscellaneous, so Zhang Zhaoqi looked away after a quick glance, but his gaze was attracted by the mural hanging in front of it.

The painting is slightly yellow, but the picture is very beautiful.

Its background is very beautiful, it is the kind of warm background full of western romance, blue sky, lazy white clouds, tall palaces, and realistic sculptures.

However, Zhang Zhaoqi's eyes did not focus on it, but directly fell on the center.

There is a young boy's back, a very frail boy, with an elegance that matches the whole painting.Because it was only from the back, Zhang Zhaoqi could not know his appearance.But the strange thing is that when he first saw the boy, he tacitly agreed in his heart that this was a boy with excellent looks.

But this young man is surrounded by a group of black mist, a circle of evil black mist that does not match the picture. Although these black mist are some distance away from the young man, they firmly occupy his surroundings.

Zhang Zhaoqi's usually cold eyes darkened slightly, and he looked at the black mist beside the young man with an unclear expression.

Faintly, Zhang Zhaoqi seemed to see pairs of eyes, which were red with oppression, full of love and madness.

The unearthly beauty of this painting is like...a prison.

"Who?" A hoarse voice came from the compartment on one side, Zhang Zhaoqi frowned, and turned his gaze to the source of the voice.

Ji Xiaoyu hurriedly ran behind Zhang Zhaoqi, staring nervously at the small door that was pushed open.

Through the crack of the door, she saw a... big knife dripping with blood.

Ji Xiaoyu suddenly trembled, she thought of the impact sound she heard before.

She suddenly realized that the sound was very similar to the sound of people chopping bones with a big knife.