Horror Classroom Section 8

But the school uniform girl never appeared. Through the doorway was a desolate playground. The lifeless school was as silent as a grave.

I stood there for half an hour, but I still didn't see her.

Just as I turned to leave, my pupils constricted slightly, and my body stiffened instantly, because at that moment, I heard footsteps behind me.

The footsteps were light and strange. They only made that sound when the heel didn't touch the ground.

I turned my head and saw the school uniform girl.

She tilted her head, dressed in a school uniform, her pupils completely devoid of white, her face pale as she looked at me. In her hand, she still gripped a dagger.

I shuddered and looked at her.

Even though I knew she couldn't leave the school grounds, I still felt an unprecedented fear.

She was truly terrifying; humans were incredibly fragile in her presence.

I trembled and spoke, "Han Qianqian, I know you died unjustly, but this has nothing to do with me. Can you please let me go?"

The school uniform girl looked at me, her pale face filled with a sinister smile. She didn't speak, just stared blankly at me, sending chills down my spine and making me tremble all over.

"What exactly do you want? As long as you're willing to let me go, I'm willing to do anything to help you," I pleaded, looking at her.

Three near-death experiences in a row had filled me with an immeasurable level of fear towards her.

I didn't know if I could escape her grasp again. After all, escaping three times didn't guarantee I could escape a fourth or fifth time.

As long as I bore that scar, she would hunt me until the day I died.

The school uniform girl remained motionless, as if she couldn't speak a word. However, her head, which had been tilted at a ninety-degree angle, was suddenly pressed back by her own hands.

Then, accompanied by a spine-chilling crack of bones, her head returned to its normal position. She looked at me, not speaking, just silently watching me.

Her gaze was terrifying; her eyes were filled with resentment and malice, as if she wanted to kill everything.

I trembled all over. In front of this female demon, I felt like a mere child.

Unable to bear her gaze any longer, I turned and fled in panic.

The school uniform girl watched me silently until I was gone.

And at this moment, unnoticed by anyone, a line of text had been carved onto the wall next to her.

I ran out of the abandoned school in disarray, my face full of dejection. Han Qianqian was impossible to communicate with; no matter what I said, she wouldn't respond. If I couldn't get her to let me go, what should I do?

I thought for a long time, but I still didn't know what to do. I decided to go back and have a drink with Old Chen Tou.

Every time I escaped from the school uniform girl, a large sum of money would appear in my WeChat. This money was more than enough for me to squander.

After drinking with Old Chen Tou, he said drunkenly, "Besides you, someone else recently asked me about five years ago. I didn't tell him anything."

I froze for a moment and nodded subtly.

It seemed that besides me, others were also taking action. Within this school, besides me, there must be others who had entered the abandoned school.

After we finished drinking, Old Chen Tou suddenly said, "That girl who committed suicide was named Han Qianqian."

"I know that," I replied, turning my head.

"I can't tell you too much; I have my reasons," Old Chen Tou said, hesitating.

"I know. I'll find a way," I said and turned to leave.

Although Old Chen Tou was unwilling to tell me, the implicit information he revealed suggested that something definitely happened five years ago.

I returned to the classroom and sat at my desk, trying hard to think about where to find a breakthrough.

Just then, it suddenly occurred to me that if I could find Han Qianqian's home, I might be able to find out everything about what happened.

But five years had passed since then. Who knew where Han Qianqian's home was?

I shook my head in frustration and said to Wu Yong, "Have you heard any rumors about that girl who committed suicide?"

Wu Yong was usually very interested in these supernatural things. Upon hearing my question, he excitedly said, "Oh, there are plenty! I heard that girl was incredibly beautiful. She was the school flower of the entire school. Countless people were chasing her back then, but somehow, she got pregnant."

"Do you know who the guy who wronged her was?" I asked urgently.

"I don't know about that. But I heard he was the son of a school leader," Wu Yong shrugged.

I nodded imperceptibly, feeling a bit disappointed.

After class, I wandered around the playground, planning to check the reception office.

Besides Old Chen Tou, there was another person in this school who might know something. That was Grandpa Qin from the reception office.

Chapter 5: Fierce Ghosts Released

However, when I arrived at the reception office, I found that it had been replaced by a middle-aged man. He told me that Grandpa Qin had already retired. When I tried to ask for his home address after retirement, the middle-aged man kicked me out.

As I was walking back, I accidentally overheard two teachers whispering.

"Grandpa Qin is really unlucky this time, being fired for no reason."

Horror Classroom Section 5

"I heard the school is going to lay off a lot of people recently. I don't know what's going on."

"No wonder, this is going to be troublesome."