Building an Inhuman Building

It is daytime now, and it is logically more difficult to see the existence of ghosts.But Liantu came prepared this time, he took out his compass and wandered around in the warehouse.

The compass moved, but the pointer turned very slowly, as if the target was far away.

"Hey... Isn't that ghost here? Then what happened last night?"

Lian Tu had some doubts in his heart, but he still planned to find the ghost.So he left the warehouse and walked in one direction according to the compass.

As the needle of the compass turned faster and faster, Liantu knew that he had finally found the location of the target.But when he looked up at the name of the building, he was in trouble.

It turned out to be in the art building? !

No wonder Lian Tu is distressed. This art building is known as a three-dimensional labyrinth in their school. Even the students of the art school often get lost in it. Northwest compass, if you want to find a ghost that can not only move up and down, but also move up and down, when should you find it?

After thinking about it, Liantu decided to take a shortcut.He took out his mobile phone and sent Chen Xuan a text message, asking her if there were any other strange stories in school.

I don't know if Chen Xuan is particularly positive about Liantu's information, or for some other reason.The reply came quickly.

[Our school also has a legend in the sculpture room of 311 on the third floor of the Art Building! 】

Lian Tu breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that his goal should be here.But... still dominated by curiosity, he asked Chen Xuan about the legend of this place.

[It is said that when you approach the sculpture room of 311 on the third floor quietly at night, you will see the carved humanoid statues suddenly become real people. 】The text message from Chen Xuan said so.

……

Well, it seems that the legends of the art building and the warehouse are not offensive and harmless to people.He should be safe this time around.

Lian Tu turned off his phone, and casually found a kind-hearted classmate from the Art Academy nearby to take him to the 311 sculpture room, and promised to treat him to milk tea.

"What are you doing there?"

The girl who was approached by Liantu blinked her big eyes and looked at him curiously.

"I like things related to occultism. I heard that your classroom is haunted. I want to go and see it." Lian Tu threw out Chen Xuan's hobbies.

The girl looked at Liantu in surprise, as if wondering if such a sunny young man had such a hobby.

"...It's all a lie...We haven't heard of that kind of thing in that classroom."

"Then I want to go and see it too." Liantu said.

The girl looked at Liantu with pity, probably thinking in her heart, it's a pity that such a handsome guy has such extraordinary hobbies.

"Then you come, there are probably many students attending classes in it now. You won't see much if you go there."

Lian Tu is focused on catching customers and striving for his career, so how can he have time to care about other people's eyes?

He pretended not to see the girl's expression, and followed her as usual, turning left and turning in the complex building, and finally found the sculpture room with Room 311 hanging.

Through the glass on the door, you can clearly see that the classroom is brightly lit and there are many students sitting in it.At the same time, there are many completed or half-finished sculptures.Seems like a pretty normal scenario.

The girl wanted to say, look, there are classes in there, what the hell are you looking for, why don't you go to other places with me, drink some milk tea and chat.

But before he could say anything, Liantu took out an antique compass from his backpack and stared at the pointer on it seriously.

……

"excuse me……"

The girl quickly turned and left.

Before Lian Tu came back to his senses, he saw the girl's shadow had disappeared in the aisle.

...Why are you in such a hurry, don't you want milk tea?

But Lian Tu didn't have time to think about it, because the pointer of the compass was spinning wildly, obviously there was a ghost in this classroom.

The teacher of the Sculpture Department was wandering around the students' works, when he accidentally saw a boy's face outside the glass door staring closely into the classroom.As if there was something shady about their classroom.

It's not in broad daylight that you want to scare people to death!

The teacher cursed in his heart, strode over and opened the door.

"This classmate! Why are you looking for someone! Why are you standing at the door without making a sound!"

……

Lian Tu hadn't seen what was wrong with this classroom yet, but was stunned when asked by the teacher.

Seeing that Liantu didn't respond, the teacher's face became even more ugly.

"classmate?!"

Lian Tu looked at all the students staring at him in the classroom, as well as all kinds of statues, and suddenly had a quick wit.

In the ghost story that Chen Xuan told him, the way this classroom is haunted is that the sculptures can move freely.So does it mean that the ghost is hidden in which sculpture?

"that……"

"I came to see it for my friend. He said he couldn't remember which classroom his sculpture was in, so I looked for it for him. Teacher, can you help me see if there are any statues in this classroom that this class doesn't know? "

The teacher looked back suspiciously.

The students also looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally all pointed to a corner.

"Those two sculptures are not from our class."

Liantu stretched his neck and found that the two sculptures were full-length portraits of two young men and women.

I don't know if it was an illusion of suspicion in his heart, he felt that the eyes of the two sculptures were a little guilty, and they didn't dare to look at him.

But... why are there two?

"That's them! Thank you, I'll move them out first!" Liantu walked into the classroom without blushing, and then carried a male sculpture out of the classroom.

But he kept an eye out, and he put the sculpture by the window in the corridor.

Under the bright sun, he believed that if there was a ghost inside the sculpture, he would never dare to sneak out and escape.

Then the sculpture of the girl was moved out.

"Sorry for the interruption, teacher, please continue the class! Goodbye, classmates!" Liantu closed the classroom door with a smile on his face.

Seeing Liantu approaching the two sculptures under the sun with a smile on his face, for some reason, there seemed to be fear on his clay face.

"So why are you afraid of me... I'm not a devil, I just ask you a few questions."

Originally, Liantu thought that the ghost was hiding in one of the two sculptures, but unexpectedly the eyes of the two sculptures turned and looked over.

"Master, what's the matter?"

There are still two voices, one male and one female.

Lian Tu didn't know that the shivering in the eyes of the two sculptures was actually the shadow behind him.

"Are you the ghost in the warehouse last night?"

"You also created the legend in the sculpture room?"

"I'm the boy who died in the warehouse..." the male sculpture replied cautiously. "I didn't mean to be scary yesterday... You know, we can't reincarnate now, and we can't be too far away from the place of death. Life is so boring, I just watched what my classmates were doing. It was the heroine who fell down by herself. The one in front of me, I was also taken aback... I also ran away quickly, and you knew it was not the case when you were there."

"I'm a ghost living in the sculpture room... I died of a heart attack when I was doing my final project, so I can stay in this classroom. Ma Congshan and I are in free love... We often meet in this classroom..." The female voice also hastily defended. "We have been very careful, but there are always some people who walk silently, it is inevitable..."

Liantu stroked his chin and asked the female ghost.

"How did you make the sculpture move?"

"I... I don't know either. Maybe I died while making sculptures... Then my works all have my heart and soul, so they can resonate with me..." The female voice replied.

This is probably the special ability of this female ghost.

Knowing that the other party has special abilities, the desire to lure these two people back to the hotel became stronger.

"It's inconvenient for you to date in this place. You are sneaky, you accidentally scare the students, and you will get yourself into trouble. I have a suggestion. I don't know if you are interested in hearing it?" Liantu put it off.

"Ah? Of course I'm willing to listen!" The two said in unison.

"I have a hotel that serves ghosts and ghosts. It's just right for the two of you to go there."

"Can we open a house even if we are ghosts?" The male ghost's eyes lit up.

"Damn! I hate it! You guys know how to open a room!"

The extremely shy female ghost raised her hand and hit her.

But the sculpture made of mud was not very strong, and as the female ghost's arm slid across, the male ghost's head was patted off.

Looking at the rolling head on the ground, Liantu fell silent...