The girl said mysteriously: "You need to search after midnight to find it, and wait until you open the door..."

"Oh, stop talking!"

Another girl raised her voice in panic and interrupted the other party's narration: "If Teacher Yang hears it, you must be confined!"

"That old witch?"

The girl's voice became gloomy: "She not only slapped me a few days ago, but also punished me not to have supper. Such an ugly, mean and disgusting woman, dying early is to contribute to the world."

"You, whisper..."

"I won't." She laughed twice: "Anyway, that old witch would better pray that I found the mirror, otherwise I wouldn't let her go."

The faucet turned on and off, and the two girls washed their hands while talking and laughing, and the sound of footsteps gradually faded away.

As the footsteps left, all the sounds in the toilet seemed to be sucked away by a sponge, leaving only a heart-wrenching silence.

Wen Jianyan slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, lowering his eyes and looking towards the gap below the compartment.

The shadow that was still shaking just now disappeared.

...Are you leaving?

He raised his fingertips and was about to push the door open and walk out.

“Tick.”

The sound of water drops came from outside the door, and Wen Jianyan's movements were involuntarily paused slightly.

“Tick, tick.”

The sound of water drops approached and sounded against the door.

“Tick.”

A drop of scarlet and sticky liquid fell from the ceiling and dripped on the back of the young man's white hands.

Wen Jianyan stood still, and a trembling feeling slowly climbed up his spine. Some unspeakable sense of horror made him feel cold all over his body.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a little itchy on the back of his neck.

It was like... the long hair hanging from the ceiling shaking, gently rubbing against his cold sweaty skin.

At this moment, a girl's laughter sounded from Wen Jianyan's head:

"Hehe, eavesdrop, caught."

Before the pronunciation of the word "la" was grounded, Wen Jianyan raised his foot suddenly and kicked the toilet door in front of him fiercely.

The half-page door shaft fell off, and the whole door fell to the ground with a "clang", bringing up a burst of dust.

The next second, as if his butt was burning, the young man's figure rushed out, and rushed out to the door of the toilet without looking back.

“…”

It seemed that I didn't react for a moment, and my hair hanging from the ceiling stopped for a while, and then I suddenly rushed towards the direction where the young man disappeared—

The audience in the live broadcast room did not react either.

"?"

“???”

"I'm still waiting to raise my head and kill it! Why did I run away directly!"

"I'm so angry! Look up! If you don't look up, why are we looking at!"

"Cao, this anchor is running faster than a rabbit. I think he is running with his afterimages."

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, the anchor's desire to survive almost overflowed the screen, making his family feel hilarious."

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

There is something behind it!!!!

Wen Jianyan screamed wildly in his heart while running wildly.

Nonsense! Why don’t you wait for if you don’t run away? Wait for the other person to politely ask “Can I kill you?”

Thirty-six strategies are the best strategy!

No matter what it is, run away first!

After rushing out of the toilet, there was an extremely familiar corridor in front of me, which stretched out in darkness to the distance, with almost no end to see.

Obviously, he is back in the dormitory building now.

However, the scene in front of me is much newer than before, and most of the stains on the walls and floors have disappeared, which should not be the same timeline as him.

At this moment, there was a rustling sound behind him, as if something was rubbing on the walls and the floor.

Wen Jianyan ran forward and took the time to turn his head and glance.

This glance made his scalp numb.

The dark hair was like a wriggling snake, climbing and extending from the inside of the toilet door to the outside. In the depths of the black wave, pale limbs were vaguely surrounded by them, rushing heavily in his direction.

A melody, intermittent humming came from the hair.

The sound of mechanical straightness sounded extremely unpredictable:

【Congratulations to the anchor for triggering the scene: Chase battle

Scene countdown: 10:00]

Immediately afterwards, Wen Jianyan saw two blood strips appearing above his sight.

One is the health value and the other is the rational value.

[If the health value is zero, the anchor dies and the live broadcast ends.

If the rational value returns to zero, the anchor will become part of the copy and the live broadcast ends]

[In order to bring a better viewing experience to the audience, please ensure that the live broadcast is smooth and do not disconnect!]

“…”

Damn, you are trying to squeeze out the last drop of blood from the working people.

Wen Jianyan's expression was slightly distorted and he ran forward with all his might.

The long hair behind him follows him like a shadow, chasing him closely.

To be fair, Wen Jianyan's physical fitness is not bad, and his physical fitness is even good.

After all, having a good skin with a well-proportioned figure is the basic career requirement. As a professional liar who pursues life, Wen Jianyan can be considered to look slim in clothes and be fleshy in undressing. In short, it is still okay to run wildly in the corridor for ten minutes without being caught up.

But Wen Jianyan always feels that this pursuit is not that simple.

"whee."

The girl's innocent laughter sounded from all directions, and she couldn't tell where she came from:

"If you don't follow the rules, children will be punished."

"Tick, tick--"

Under the dim light, blood-red viscous liquid slowly dripped and hit the floor. The sound of water drops falling to the ground echoed in the empty corridor.

Wen Jianyan saw with sharp eyes that the small piece of ground that the blood dripped down began to change slowly.

The cold and hard floor became dark and soft, as if living creatures were squirming under the ground.

"!"

Wen Jianyan jumped aside suddenly and avoided the hair that was attacking him from under the ground.

“Tick.”

A drop of blood fell and hit his shoulder.

Wen Jianyan felt a chill on his right half of his body instantly, and a creepy feeling crawled up. In fear, he seemed to vaguely see a pale little face pressing against his right shoulder, with a pair of dark eyes open without white eyes, and looking at him with a smile.

"Hold!"

His scalp numb and he stopped subconsciously.

However, before Wen Jianyan could look closely, the pale face disappeared in the next second, leaving only a small pit that was corroded on his right shoulder's clothes.

Wen Jianyan withdrew his gaze and found that a piece of blood strip marked with rational values ​​on his head was gnawed down.

“…”

Good guy, this is what the reason value means.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the long dark hair on the corridor behind him had already chased him, spreading across the ground little by little, as if he was exploring one by one to catch his little hand.

"whee."

The pale limbs turned around the corner.

"Little red comb, comb in front of the mirror, comb to the end, one comb to the end, smart and beautiful, two comb to the end, happiness is not far away..."

Babbling, intermittent nursery rhymes came from the hair, and the innocent sound echoed in the empty corridor, which was simply creepy.
To be continued...