Death Judge Of Fighting Fish

Chapter 1705: The Female Ghost in the Blackboard

The temperature began to drop, and the air gradually became colder.

He Shaohua, who ran into the teaching building, looked back and saw that the burnt skull was still behind him.

Behind their teaching building is the wall on the other side of the school.

The wall in this direction has nothing to borrow from, and he can’t turn it over with his ability.

He Shaohua, who was extremely flustered, could only climb from the first floor to the second floor. Apart from this, he has no other way to choose.

After he rushed to the second floor, He Shaohua stood in the corridor and looked at both sides, and found that there was nothing special here.

Except for no one, everything is the same as before.

Just as he was thinking about whether he wanted to climb up again.

Suddenly, I heard the girl’s cry sounded all around, and in the cry, there was also a violent laughter.

He Shaohua felt that these sounds were very familiar. He listened carefully, and then suddenly realized that those cries were all the girls he had harmed before, and the laughter was really his own.

These cries that made him extremely excited, at this time, made him very painful.

His tears began to flow down uncontrollably, and at the same time he said to himself in a weeping voice: “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I already knew that I was wrong, will you let me go?”

Those voices didn’t stop, but the burnt skeleton chased after him.

He Shaohua, whose nose and tears were still flowing, could only continue running up in fear.

After he rushed to the third floor, he felt his legs suddenly become extremely heavy.

Even though he had used all his strength, he still ran very slowly, as if something had caught his foot.

But when he looked down, he found that there was nothing.

This completely unreasonable situation made his heart even more bottomless.

He yelled in a panic, but it was of no use.

A piercing cold wind in the air circled his body and began to spin.

He Shaohua, who was trembling with cold, looked back and found that behind him, the charred skull suddenly disappeared.

Before he could be happy, he felt like countless steel needles were suddenly inserted into his body, which was extremely painful.

He knelt on the ground feebly, and only then discovered that it turned out that it was a pair of pale hands that were holding his feet.

He felt that his body was about to be destroyed, and this kind of power was simply not something he could resist.

Vaguely, he felt his body begin to become limp.

At the same time, a rancid smell irritated his nose.

He felt his head hurt very much, but everything around him became clearer.

His consciousness began to become a little hazy, and he felt that his mind was unable to think about any problems clearly.

But his senses have become more sensitive, even in the case of insufficient light, he can still see everything around him clearly and hear the screaming cry clearly.

This feeling made him more painful.

Suddenly, a strong light forced him to close his eyes.

When he opened his eyes, everything seemed to be gone.

He was still standing, standing in the corridor on the second floor. There were no burnt skeletons behind him, only empty stairwells.

He looked around, and it was still a very familiar scene.

His brain became muddled and he didn’t understand his own clues at all, and he even couldn’t even figure out why he appeared here.

It just vaguely felt that his current situation was very dangerous, and there was an inexplicable fear in his heart.

He felt that he needed to find a place to hide, to find a place that was very familiar to him.

He suddenly remembered that his classroom was on the third floor, where there were his seats and his desks.

So he quickly rushed to the third floor and into his classroom. But he found that there were no desks in his classroom.

There was only an empty classroom left with nothing.

He was a little panicked spinning around in the classroom, as if he was looking for something, and he seemed to be avoiding something.

Many messy footprints appeared in the empty classroom, and every step seemed to be printed on the ground.

At first, He Shaohua was the only person in the footprints. But as time went by, I don’t know when it started, and other footprints appeared beside He Shaohua’s footprints.

The footprints began to become more and more, and it didn’t take long for the entire classroom to be full of footprints.

And these footprints moved when He Shaohua didn’t notice it.

He Shaohua laughed like a dazed, suddenly stopped his steps, and then walked towards the blackboard in the classroom step by step.

At this moment, all the footprints behind him turned into white light, and then, all the white lights condensed into a human form!

At this moment, a blast of thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, and He Shaohua, who was dazed, suddenly came to his senses.

When he realized that everything was wrong, the blackboard in front of him suddenly cracked, and a pale hand stretched out and grabbed He Shaohua by the neck.

Then a head came out of the crack in the blackboard, with long hair hanging down.

The female ghost’s long hair entangled He Shaohua’s body, and then the female ghost raised her head, and her pure black eyes stared at He Shaohua.

He Shaohua didn’t want to see the black eyes, but his head couldn’t move. His eyelids were also pulled by his long hair, and there was no way to close it.

He can only look at the black eyes of the female ghost, which is a feeling that makes him creepy.

He saw himself in those black eyes and the girls who died in his hands.

Everyone, including himself, was screaming in pain, as if they would never be freed.

He Shaohua’s face turned pale, and red blood was still flowing out of the corners of his mouth.

It was a kind of constant squeezing pain, and he felt that the bones of his whole body were about to shatter.

However, this is just the beginning.

Then in He Shaohua’s consciousness, he made a mistake and everything started to be replayed, but this time the victim was replaced by himself.

In his consciousness, he was stabbed into his body with a knife countless times, and then pulled out.

It seems to be a pain that will never end. ..