Horror Classroom Section 2

I didn't lock the door because I knew that with her strength, no door could stop her. So, I left it open, hoping to avoid her suspicion.

Footsteps approached, getting closer and closer. My heart pounded, and I felt my body go weak.

Soon, the woman in white slowly walked in. She tilted her head, looking around. Through the dim blindfold, I saw her face.

It was a dead person's face, filled with coldness and deathly stillness. Her eyes had no whites, only pitch-black pupils, like two black holes.

I didn't dare move, even as she got closer and closer to me.

The woman reached me and reached out to lift the tattered cloth covering me. Despair filled me, but I remained silent, biting my lower lip, refusing to budge.

Because I knew that at this close distance, anything I did would be useless.

I didn't know where it came from, why it was here, or why it had become like this. But I had witnessed its power; it was not something a human could deal with.

Her pale hand reached for the tattered cloth on me, but then it suddenly stopped. The woman turned and left.

I breathed a sigh of relief but didn't dare to relax.

As expected, the woman turned back and glanced at me. I didn't let my guard down at all, remaining completely still like a statue. Only when I heard her footsteps descending the stairs did I finally relax a little.

At this moment, the woman was wandering throughout the entire school, searching for everyone.

In an abandoned room, the sports student watched the window vigilantly, ready to jump at any moment.

"What is going on?" the girl asked cautiously.

"You just need to know that if we can survive for three hours, we'll live," the sports student told her.

Footsteps sounded again, and the sports student picked up the tattered cloth and covered himself.

The girl, despite her disgust at the dusty cloth, also covered herself.

The pale figure slowly walked past them. It walked on tiptoe, as if it could fall at any moment. But as it entered the room, the girl finally understood what she was facing.

The girl was terrified, her heart pounding as if it would suffocate her. But just then, an insect crawled onto her. The girl screamed instantly, throwing off the tattered cloth that covered her.

"We're doomed," the sports student thought, not having time to consider anything else. He quickly jumped out the window, falling to the ground. But he didn't care, scrambling away.

The girl was not so lucky. Her eyes stared in horror. A grotesque twisted neck face became clearer and clearer.

"Who are you?" the girl stammered.

But then, the woman with the tilted head let out a sinister laugh, grabbed her by the neck, and lifted her up.

"Help! Someone, help me!" the girl screamed desperately, but the woman looked at her with eyes full of greed and brutality.

"Why? What did I do wrong? I don't want to die!"

The girl cried out and begged continuously. But at this moment, no one came to save her.

Her chest was pierced by a dagger, and then her heart was ripped out. Blood flowed onto the ground, a truly brutal scene.

Her final scream echoed throughout the entire teaching building.

"It's over, she's dead." I shook my head, sitting on the ground in fear, my face filled with terror.

Anyone who encountered her had only one outcome: a dead end.

The only way to survive was to find a way to avoid her.

I continued to hide in the room, silently watching my watch.

Meanwhile, the sports student was caught in the most dangerous escape of his life. Behind him, the school uniform woman walked with a tilted head, smiling. Although she seemed to be moving slowly, no matter how hard the sports student ran, he couldn't increase the distance between them.

After running for a full ten minutes, even the sports student was exhausted. He looked back at the school uniform woman and roared, "If you have the guts, kill me, but I want to know the truth!"

The school uniform woman glanced at him, waved her hand, and his head fell off. The woman didn't even look back, letting the bloodstains cover her as she walked through the abandoned teaching building.

She moved through the entire abandoned teaching building like a phantom.

I hid on the second floor, constantly looking around, searching for a way to escape.

Fighting them was absolutely impossible; they couldn't be defeated.

The only way was to hide. If we could just hold on for a while, we would survive.

Hiding in the room, I let out a long sigh. Trembling all over, I gritted my teeth and endured.

The woman roamed the abandoned teaching building, searching for traces of her prey.

After an unknown amount of time, I suddenly opened my eyes. My back began to ache without warning.

I knew it was time to run.

Without time to think, I quietly went downstairs and headed for the back door of the school.

I ran frantically, no longer caring about anything around me.

I had only one belief in my heart: to survive.

The wind blew across my face, and then footsteps suddenly sounded behind me. I turned my head to look and was instantly terrified. The twisted neck woman was already chasing me.

Her speed was incredible. She had been far away just moments ago, but in the blink of an eye, she was only ten meters away.

Without time to think, I rushed towards the back door and then lunged forward.

At this moment, the woman was right behind me. She let out a sinister laugh and thrust her arm towards me.