Subconsciously, Lu Zhengyang still thought it unreliable to physically attack ghosts, so the dream fed back his cognition, allowing the hanged ghost to easily dodge Lu Zhengyang's podium attack.

The podium was smashed to pieces behind the hanged man, and splinters of wood splashed, mixed with sticky cream.

Lu Zhengyang's behavior obviously angered the hanged ghost, he...it should be him, staring at Lu Zhengyang with a sinister look, his eyes seemed to tear Lu Zhengyang to the bone, and he said slowly: "You... Still alive."

Yeah, he's a big guy, and then what?

Strangled him as a stand-in?

Lu Zhengyang grabbed the desk in the first row of the class, just like the podium just now, Lu Zhengyang used the desk as a throwing weapon, grabbed it and threw it at the hanged ghost.

The desk slammed down on the hanged ghost with a heavy sound of breaking wind.

This time, the hanged ghost did not hide.

Lu Zhengyang stared at the hanged ghost, and kept thinking about killing him, killing him, trying to control his dreams, and kill this hanging ghost.No, it is to get this hanged ghost out of his wits.

The hanged ghost easily raised his hand, grabbed one leg of the desk, and firmly held the desk weighing about thirty catties in his hand.

Because of his movements, the blood-colored robe slid down to the elbow, revealing a white and powerful forearm. The veins on the back of the hand did not burst, and he caught the desk in a relaxed and natural posture.

The hanged ghost put the desk aside, and walked towards Lu Zhengyang, but the ghost probably could only use a floating motion, he made a walking movement, but appeared in front of Lu Zhengyang lightly in an instant, with that unbearable Said that the terrible grimace was close at hand.

Lu Zhengyang grabbed the chair violently, raised his hand and smashed it, and said decisively: "This is a dream!"

He wants to wake up!

"Crack."

The surrounding space is like glass that has been smashed with a hammer, and cracks like spider webs suddenly appear.But in an instant, the crack spread, and the previous classroom environment was replaced by the darkness that burst out from behind the crack.

Lu Zhengyang felt a strange feeling, which was the erratic feeling of about to wake up from a dream.

"Wait!" The hanged ghost obviously realized something, he quickly stretched out his hand, as if wanting to grab Lu Zhengyang, "I am—"

Lu Zhengyang suddenly opened his eyes.

In the dimly lit room, Lu Zhengyang stared and gasped for breath.He raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, and murmured: "It's really a terrible hanged ghost, fortunately he didn't stick out his tongue."

The general shape of the hanged ghost, in addition to the long hair, red eyes, black mouth and bloody clothes, the most iconic thing is the long red tongue.Fortunately, the opponent didn't stick out his tongue to attack, otherwise, Lu Zhengyang would be disgusted by the opponent's exposed tongue.

After sighing, Lu Zhengyang glanced at the dark night outside the window, reached out and touched the edge of the quilt, and sure enough, he found his mobile phone.I pressed the phone and took a look. It was three o'clock in the morning, and it was still early.

Lu Zhengyang stuffed the phone back to its original position and turned over.

Sleep, sleep, and sleep for another three hours.I don't sleep well, I'm going to have no energy to go to work tomorrow.

Lu Zhengyang closed his eyes, and his breathing quickly became calm.

Lu Zhengyang, who fell asleep again, didn't see it. Outside the wide-open bedroom door, a black shadow quietly appeared, and it floated to Lu Zhengyang's bedside in an instant.

"Tick, tick."

Something dripped from the black shadow, and soon a piece of liquid sparkling in the moonlight spread out on the floor.

In the darkness, it seemed that someone whispered.

"Sure enough, you're still alive..."

At six o'clock in the morning, the alarm clock on the mobile phone rang on time.

Lu Zhengyang pressed the alarm clock, struggled on the bed for ten seconds and then got up.When he walked through the living room, he turned on the radio switch casually, and the radio station tuned in advance was broadcasting today's weather forecast, city road conditions and factual news.

In the bathroom, while brushing his teeth and washing his face, Lu Zhengyang listened to the news outside with his ears pricked up. When he heard the key points, his expression would change accordingly, and he would say something vaguely.

The morning in the apartment of House A, Unit 12, Unit [-], Floor No. [-], Lingjiang Xiuyuan, often begins with the sound of the morning news on the radio.

Lu Zhengyang's apartment, excluding the common stalls, has an indoor area of ​​[-] square meters, with two bedrooms and one living room. The larger one is used as a bedroom, and the smaller one is his study.Although one bedroom and one living room are enough for one person, when buying a house, Lu Zhengyang still chose a bigger one, which is more spacious and comfortable to live in.

Lingjiang Xiuyuan is a residential area that was completed five years ago. There is a riverside road outside the residential area. The opposite is the gurgling Lingshui that runs through the entire Jiangling City. There is also a Jiangbin Park planned by the city government on the river bank.Just because of the beautiful scenery outside this community, once the Lingjiang Xiuyuan is completed, the housing price will be squeezed into the top ten in Jiangling City.

Two years ago, a private high school was built not far from Lingjiang Xiuyuan, that is, Jiangling International High School. Lingjiang Xiuyuan added a school district label, and the housing price has increased a lot. Seeing that it is not an ordinary person Affordable high prices.

However, since Jiangling International High School and Lingjiang Xiuyuan belong to the same company group, not long after Lu Zhengyang joined Jiangling International High School, the school leaders notified them of the preferential policy for a group purchase of houses.Lu Zhengyang did some calculations and thought it was a good deal, so he bought the current apartment with all the money.

After washing up, Lu Zhengyang came to the balcony.

The balcony is a semi-outdoor style, with an area of ​​about six square meters, very spacious. Back then, Lu Zhengyang was able to catch this apartment at a glance, and the layout of the balcony has improved a lot.

There is a wooden shelf on his balcony, and there are many flowerpots placed high and low on it.Different from the various flowers planted by ordinary families for appreciation, Lu Zhengyang's flower pots are all large flower pots of more than five liters, and there are small trees with luxuriant branches and leaves planted in them, and some small trees can be called fruitful.

Lu Zhengyang is a pragmatist. After he planned to plant some green plants at home, flowers and plants such as jasmine, Milano, and dill were directly excluded from his selection range.He went directly to the suburbs of Jiangling City and bought some two or three-year-old fruit trees from some farmers.

Because Jiangling City is a northern city, the types of fruit trees that can be potted are limited. He also bought some southern fruit tree seedlings from the Internet. Now his balcony orchard has begun to take shape.

The crispy kumquats are fruitful, and the golden fruits hang all over the branches.Not to be outdone, the figs are full of fruit.

The hawthorn tree is a little younger, with only a dozen or so fruits on it, but it is growing well.The lemon tree has tall branches, and there are a lot of yellow-orange lemons.The peaches, apricots and cherries are past their fruiting season and the green leaves are growing lush.

There are also grape vines that were erected on a wooden frame and climbed to the top of the balcony. The heavy bunches of grapes hang down, and the fruits are big and juicy. Although they are still green, they are still very attractive.

In order to take care of these fruit trees, Lu Zhengyang kept taking notes, and all kinds of supplies he bought filled the entire locker.Seeing these excellent growing fruit trees now, Lu Zhengyang is very proud of his original decision.

Autumn, the season of harvest.

Replace it with some flowers and plants, good-looking is good-looking, very fragrant is very fragrant, but can it be eaten?

Furthermore, when fruit trees such as kumquats and lemons bloom, they have a strong and pleasant aroma, which is no worse than those ornamental flowers.

Lu Zhengyang looked at the fruits hanging on the branches several times with appreciation, checked the dryness and humidity of the soil in the flower pots, and watered some of the fruit trees.

After watering the fruit trees, Lu Zhengyang went back to the house and changed into the overall uniform distributed by the school, and went out.

Lu Zhengyang didn't know that after he locked the door, the floor-to-ceiling mirror inlaid on the wall in the living room suddenly rippled like the surface of water, and a figure walked out of the mirror slowly.

The man was wearing a blood-colored robe, and the moment his feet stepped on the floor, the dripping blood opened a pool of blood.Looking at his appearance again, his face is pale, his blood pupils are black and his lips are black.Even if you look closely, the facial features of this face are actually very good, but with such an impactful color scheme, no one would dare to take a closer look at his appearance.

If Lu Zhengyang was present, he would definitely recognize this man who just walked out of his dressing mirror, oh no, the male ghost is the hanged ghost he dreamed of last night.

The male ghost looked down at the pool of blood splattered under his feet, then looked back at the full-length mirror, seeing his own appearance in the mirror, the corners of the male ghost's eyes twitched slightly.

so ugly.

The male ghost looked away in disgust, and stopped looking at himself in the mirror.

The male ghost's eyes swept around without a trace, from the folded mattress to the bedside table next to the big bed, and then to the photo frame on the bedside table.

The male ghost quietly floated to the photo frame, quietly looking at the photo in the photo frame.

Lu Zhengyang looks very good, which has been reflected since he was a child.Lu Zhengyang in the photo was about ten years old, compared to the handsome and handsome Lu Zhengyang in the photo, the Lu Zhengyang in the photo was even more indisputable.

In the photo, he was sitting on the branch of a big tree, with his feet at least two meters above the ground.He looked at the camera with his eyelashes slightly lowered, condescending, without the slightest childishness that he should have at his age.

The male ghost stretched out his hand, and gently poked the juvenile version of Lu Zhengyang on the photo frame with his slender fingers.After a while, he turned around and left the bedroom slowly.

Without Lu Zhengyang's knowledge, this blood-clothed male ghost walked every corner of the apartment, and even touched the fruit tree he planted on the balcony twice.

As he walked, a bloodstain spread out behind him. The bloodstain was not long or short, only one meter, and the blood within one meter disappeared immediately, as if it had never appeared before.

Finally, the male ghost returned to Lu Zhengyang's bedroom.

He took off the bloody clothes on his body, revealing the pure white underwear underneath.Following his movements, a touch of emerald green was faintly revealed in the front of his clothes, which turned out to be a leaf-shaped jade ornament adorned on a silver chain.The jade ornaments were carved extremely meticulously, and the veins on the leaves are clearly visible.

He carefully laid down on the edge of Lu Zhengyang's double bed, folded his hands on his lower abdomen, and slightly closed his eyes. There was a hint of joy on that ghostly face with terrifying color schemes, and he said to himself almost sighing: "Really?" OK……"

After a while, the blood that the male ghost casually threw on the floor disappeared, while the snow-white undershirt on his body turned red, and it spread to the entire undershirt in an instant.The style of the inner garment has also changed, the neckline has become a retro collar, the cuffs have become wider and larger, and the trousers have also become the previous robe.

Blood dripped from under the robe and smeared on the blue sheets. In a blink of an eye, a big bed became a murder scene.

That glimmer of joy turned into a touch of helplessness.

The male ghost slowly opened his eyes. Looking closely at the outline, he still had a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes full of helplessness and compromise with reality.He raised one hand, looked at the blood-colored robe sleeve that was still dripping with blood, and couldn't help but raise his hand to cover his eyes.

As expected of him.

It's deadly.

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