My Sister is Fuji

When everyone came out, Liao Sha closed the door and glanced at it with sharp eyes, the naughty student who was still curious about the corpse.

I really don't know how high the sky is and how serious the situation is.

It's almost time for the morning class, and people are basically coming one after another.

Seeing everyone in the class standing outside, he asked strangely, "What's going on?"

But the people were dead silent, some pale and some earthy, and they didn't make a sound, as if they were dumb, as if they were in front of a grave.

The students in other classes also glanced curiously at the people standing in the corridor.I was just curious, didn't care, and went back to my class.

"Stay here, don't run around!" Liao Sha shouted solemnly, with bloodshot eyes.

Take out your phone and go to the office to make a call.

But the strange thing is that Liao Shahao did not call the police first, but notified someone else first, talking nervously.

Su Mu glanced at Liao Sha and flickered slightly.

After the meeting, the vice-principal came.

The vice-principal knew everyone and spoke at the opening ceremony.His surname is Zhou, he is not tall, about [-] meters tall, with sparse hair and a beer belly. He looks a little strong, but he is actually puffy.The flesh on his face squeezed out into a ball, and he walked over with a smile, looking very kind, giving the vice-principal a feeling of being approachable.

But Su Mu didn't like this so-called approachable.Because he has seen too many faces like this before and after work, but he has the ability to see what is hidden behind a smile at a glance.

He hates so-called stacked smiles, even if Zhang Tie Mian is cold, it is [-] times better than this hypocritical smile.Su Mu can be more natural-because this smile is really chilling, and what is hidden behind it makes people chill.

The vice-principal simply comforted the classmates and said to Liao Sha, "Don't let everyone into the office."

The students' faces improved a lot, as if they had a backbone.

Taking the students into the office, a few teachers who were preparing lessons looked at the vice-principal and the students behind them in surprise.

One of the girls, her face became paler and couldn't make a sound, she quickly covered her mouth and almost vomited again.

The vice-principal personally went to the water dispenser and poured a glass of warm water, handed it to the girl, and said softly, "Don't be nervous." Looking ahead, a clever student immediately reacted and moved a chair for the girl to sit down.

The girl was sipping warm water and wanted to cry, but she was choked in her throat and couldn't say anything.

Because of the vice-principal's actions, the students gradually stabilized, and they were not as panicked as before.

The vice-principal made a look, and Liao Sha understood it and said, "Be quiet inside and don't disturb other teachers." Going out with the vice-principal, he didn't know what to say.

Many students in the class couldn't help but have a good feeling of being a vice-principal.

"What's the matter with you?" Seeing the vice-principal going out, the curious teacher asked, and the students who came behind also asked. They had no idea what happened.

"Dead, dead." A girl trembled and said words that were easily misunderstood.

"Who's dead!?"

"No, I don't know."

"what?"

"When we went in, we saw one that was skinned... vomit." The woman almost vomited again when she thought of something, and someone later added: "A body was found in the classroom, and we don't know who it is."

The teachers looked at each other, this was no joke.

The students in the back, looking at their pale faces and their feet starting to become soft and unsteady, felt a little disdain in their hearts and thought arrogantly: Isn't it just a corpse, what's so disgusting.

They are often influenced by film and television works and online novels, and feel that there is nothing at all, and even think that if they give themselves a knife, if they don't need to be responsible for killing, they dare to kill.

I have to say that this kind of thinking is too naive, it is estimated that it would be difficult for them to really kill a live chicken or a live pig.

Except for those who came from behind and those who didn't see the body, the rest didn't want to speak.The rest of the people were also unable to speak due to the atmosphere.

The atmosphere was eerily quiet, and everyone's face was like a ghost fire floating in front of the tombstone.

Finally someone couldn't help but say: "You guys say, who is that corpse?"

The teacher sitting on the side pricked up his ears gossip, and the students bowed their heads thoughtfully.

A girl looked like she was going crazy and shouted unbearably, "Stop talking about this topic, okay!"

No one paid any attention to her, letting her hold her head and tear her hair.

A gloomy voice said, "It's Qiu Ming."

Everyone's eyes turned to the source of the voice, a boy wearing glasses, he and Qiuming were relatively close, but it was also in the past tense.He bowed his head, his face gloomy.

Someone wanted to refute, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he heard the man with glasses say, "I have a feeling that he is really Tyu Ming. It's too coincidental, don't you think it's too coincidental?"

The man with eyes raised his head, and his glasses revealed madness: "He Jin is gone, Qiu Ming is gone! Qiu Ming has been very abnormal these days, haven't you noticed! That person must be Qiu Ming, it's too similar, except for him , I can't think of anyone else!"

The man with glasses tilted his head and swept his eyes, and began to turn uneasily: "It's his ghost that has returned!"

"Hey, you..." Someone wanted to speak, thinking that the man with glasses was in an abnormal mood, but was stunned by the man with glasses, swallowed his words, and wet his back with cold sweat.

He seemed to have some kind of hallucination, maybe the atmosphere was too depressed, he saw the eyes of the man with glasses, turning from bottom to top, staring at him.

"Ha ha……"

He was gasping for breath, and his unease filled his surroundings, infecting everyone present.

The man with eyes continued: "Do you remember that painting! That painting! That woman named Fujiang! Curse, it must be a curse! The police chief was killed by that woman, and we will be killed too! Just like the city The legend is the same." His eyes swept to everyone, and everyone dared not speak, even the teacher sitting on the side.

If it were normal, he would be regarded as a lunatic, and some people would even roll up their sleeves and beat him.Even now I think he's crazy, but when I think of the weirdness of the past few days, I vaguely feel that what he said makes some sense.