Supernatural Live: Please Stop Talking

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

"Yang Xiaolin's pupils suddenly opened wide, and after letting out a horrific scream, he turned around and ran away."

"He dare not look back..."

"I'm afraid that if I turn around, the paper man with the head teacher's face will stare at me!!"

"When Yang Xiaolin woke up, his feet, the child, were pedaling on the bed, like wheels that couldn't stop."

"Yang Xiaolin's eyes were fixed on the ceiling: So... this is a dream!!"

"Thinking of this, they suddenly looked under the bed. The hammer and gloves under the bed were gone."

"But……"

"He wasn't sure if he had thrown him into the reservoir, because he couldn't remember... Is this reality or a dream..."

"Yang Xiaolin never fell asleep again. As soon as the wake-up bell rang, he got up in a daze."

"The entire campus is shrouded in thin morning mist, and it's not very clear from far and near."

"He jogged around the playground track, trying to vent his inner tension and anxiety."

"But suddenly."

"A familiar voice made his heart suddenly hang."

"Yang Xiaolin rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and approached that person full of energy."

"Soon, he had a clear view of the man's clothes, pants and shoes."

"That's right!!"

"He... is the head teacher!!"

"Yang Xiaolin's brain exploded again!"

"His heart is full of doubts: Didn't he be smashed to death by me with a hammer?! How could he appear here? Could it be...he didn't die? Or...he really turned into a piece of paper people?!"

"Yang Xiaolin stared carefully at the thin back of the man. His clothes looked a bit loose, as if they were put on a few sticks."

"This immediately reminded him of the paper man in his dream: it was blown up with a few sticks!"

"Fear, like a tide, enveloped Yang Xiaolin's whole body."

"But, man, it's a bitch."

"The more scared you are, the more excited you are, the more excited you are, the more you want to watch."

"So, he simply gritted his teeth, accelerated under his feet, and passed him directly."

"Then."

"Yang Xiaolin turned his head cautiously and looked over..."

"That's right, it's him!!"

"It's the head teacher!"

"He's running slowly with his head down, very focused, and doesn't seem to notice Yang Xiaolin."

"but……"

"Yang Xiaolin could clearly feel a smell of paper ashes from his body!!"

"Seeing this, Yang Xiaolin's calf gave way and he fell down on the track."

"But……"

"The head teacher turned a blind eye to him and ran straight forward, and was soon covered in mist."

"Yang Xiaolin dragged his exhausted body and sat on a small stone beside the track. He wanted to wait until the head teacher ran over again..."

"But……"

"His wish has come to nothing..."

"The head teacher, like the wind, disappeared."

"After finishing the morning exercises and returning to the classroom, Yang Xiaolin was already out of his mind."

"But at this time..."

"Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw the head teacher's face, which flashed across the glass!"

"hiss!"

"Yang Xiaolin took a deep breath."

"Xiaoqiang at the same table asked suspiciously: What's the matter with you?"

"Yang Xiaolin was a little nervous: I saw the head teacher just now..."

"what?"

"Xiaoqiang was taken aback, and quickly pushed the martial arts novel into the desk, while looking around: No! Damn, you kid can do it, and you actually scare me!"

"At this moment, Yang Xiaolin is not in the mood to talk to him about this, so he just made a fool of himself."