Hell App - Chapter 111

Chapter One Hundred and Eleven

Thinking of this problem, Ning Xiuli oozes a cold sweat behind her back.

That ghost…maybe still in the bathroom.

Ning Xiuli opened her eyes wide and looked at the ceiling, her eyes full of horror.

Her palms were covered with sticky sweat, and her body was soaked with a layer of skin like blisters.

At night, the cold wind shook, making Ning Xiuli tremble.

The clothes behind her were stuck to her back with dry sweat. Ning Xiuli turned over and tore off her clothes with a soft stab.

The quiet sound made the sweat run down again, and Ning Xiuli wiped off the sweat drops on her head, and finally couldn’t stand the torture of this suspicious spirit.

She gritted her teeth so that her teeth would stop trembling.

Ning Xiuli sat down and stood up a few times before finally made up her mind, shaking her hands and trembling, turned on the toilet light, and then opened the door.

As a result, she only glanced into the bright toilet, and she burst out with a scream, almost slamming the door shut–

On the dry sink, there was a pale severed hand!

“Impossible! Didn’t that little bastard say that he has no hands? How dare he lie to me!”

Ning Xiuli’s face was distorted, which made her beautiful face become hideous.

Ning Xiuli’s fingertips were pressed into her palms, her face was full of snot and tears, but her face became more and more distorted, “What should I do? There is a ghost in the toilet! I will die! I will die!”

“No, I must run out!”

“No… there are ghosts outside too-the picture of the headmistress, she is also a ghost! It is stated in the teacher’s manual that after 9 o’clock in the evening, the faculty should not leave the office or walk around at will, otherwise the consequences will be at your own risk. Go out. I will die too! I’m still young! I don’t want to die yet!”

Ning Xiuli went crazy and roared in the office. She tugged at her hair, her eyes were full of horror and collapse.

Just when she went crazy and vented, the toilet light suddenly turned off automatically.

Without the envelope of light, the sound became more pronounced.

In the toilet, the sound of “tick tick tick” water droplets was particularly clear, which made Ning Xiuli close her mouth immediately and curled her head at the foot of the bed like a choked chicken.

Although she could not see anything in the dark, Ning Xiuli still stared at the toilet door.

The door didn’t open, just the “tick, tick” sound lasted all night.

On the second day, Ning Xiuli’s eyes were black and bloodshot, and her spirit was extremely haggard.

During the day, she caught a student and forced him to open the toilet door.

However, the result is the same as Baiyan said, there is nothing in the sink. That pale ghost hand, as if it were her hallucinations, as if it had never appeared before…

…

In just ten days, everyone has changed a lot.

Children are the most vulnerable creatures, but they are also the most adaptable creatures.

After several days of horror and temper, most of the children no longer cry. They accept the fact that they were abandoned by their parents. The picky eaters also got rid of their own problems. They ate their disgusting lunch every day at noon.

However, despite the obvious progress of the children, a few more people died in these days.

The children who died heard the bewitching of the ghost at night, agreed to play games with him, and finally died on the way to the game, and their deaths were more weird and terrifying.

Because too many people were eliminated, many children turned a blind eye when the flatbed truck showed up, and they were used to the fact that the corpse would be dragged away when someone died.

However, the results are still there.

On the seventh day, the children finally realized that ghosts would mix in with them at night, pretending to be their classmates. At night, ghosts will entice them to bet and play games with it, and those who promise it will often not survive the next morning.

Soon, the news of’don’t talk to anyone at night’ spread.

The children were very eager to survive, and after knowing this extremely important news, no one died in the dormitory at night.

For three days, no one in the class died.

Although the sand and hair are still mixed in the lunch every day, it is still that unpalatable. But the surrounding companions did not die, giving the children courage and hope.

With hope, children can endure endless beatings and corporal punishment.

Even when Ning Xiuli was away, they could still laugh secretly while playing. Everything seemed to be getting better. Life in the’Special Zone’ seemed not as terrible as people thought…

Everyone feels there is hope in life-except for nothing.

Overnight, the little faces that were unlovable were full of hope, which made him extremely unhappy.

Compared with the eyes of his companions slowly regaining their lustre, Bai Yan’s smile gradually disappeared, his eyes gradually grayed, and he was beginning to become irresistible.

It’s great for everyone to sit together and cry, but in two days, how come everything suddenly changed?

Bai Yan irritatedly bypassed the “rebel revolution” classmates, and when he saw Ning Xiuli, he felt a little relief in his heart.

Unlike the classmate whose mental head was obviously better, Ning Xiuli’s eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and the whites of her eyes were almost completely covered with bloodshot eyes red.

Her eyes are dark, her hair is disheveled, and she is in a bad spirit.

Ning Xiuli resisted this madness, as soon as she appeared in the classroom, it made Bai Yan feel that the air had become fresher.

The only thing that makes him feel bad is that Ning Xiuli has been beating people harder recently, and after beating others, she will pinch him twice easily, making him bruise.

In addition, Ning Xiuli allowed him to spend more time cleaning in the office.

Even if he finished cleaning the room, Ning Xiuli would deliberately leave him late, obviously unkind.

Bai Yan knew well about Ning Xiuli’s plan.

School at night is extremely dangerous.

At nine o’clock every night, when he walked through the corridor back to the dormitory, the headmistress would turn her head and stare at him all the way, her eyes getting more and more weird.

And the headmistress’ neck is getting longer and longer, tending to stick out from the painting.

Bai Yan felt very bad. Although he admired Ning Xiuli’s new look, he knew that if this continued, he would definitely die.

Either she was killed by Ning Xiuli, or she was killed by the headmistress on her way home from the night.

To be killed by a ghost is still acceptable in vain.

But at the thought of being killed by Ning Xiuli, Bai Yan couldn’t be reconciled.

He felt that he was too bad for such a death, and he always felt that Ning Xiuli was not worthy of his life.

His little life should be reserved for more interesting people…

Eh? To whom?

Bai Yan shook his head, shook off the strange thoughts, and didn’t think about things that he couldn’t remember.

His thoughts returned to Ning Xiuli’s harm to him, Bai Yan really didn’t want to die in her hands.

Since you don’t want to die, you can only do it first.

…

Bai Yan waited patiently for two days.

On the twelfth day, when Ning Xiuli grabbed Bai Yan again to clean the room, Bai Yan did not resist at all as usual, and went very obedient.

Because Bai Yan has always been very obedient and obedient, Ning Xiuli didn’t think much, she continued to give him hygiene, and she cooked noodles for dinner comfortably.

However, after she had eaten this evening, she needed to have a meeting with other teachers, and hurriedly left after eating the noodles.

Watching Ning Xiuli’s back disappear at the end of the corridor, making sure that she won’t be back for a while, Bai Yan threw the broom directly to the ground.

With his short legs, he ran to the place where Ning Xiuli was cooking the noodles, and found a duct for ventilation.

At this moment, he thought of a song suitable for the occasion, which seemed to be a song loved by elementary school students-to the effect that the sun was shining in the sky, and I went to blow up school… It can be called a childhood golden song, and almost every elementary student who hates school is dark. I sang it rubbingly.

However, he had just started elementary school, and none of his classmates had the intention to sing. How did he know this song?

When I think of this, Bai Yan has a headache.

Just like certain things or someone, he obviously felt very familiar, but he couldn’t remember it.

…Just leave it alone, just be happy.

Bai Yan was not the one who embarrassed himself, he didn’t worry about the source of the song, and hummed the song softly.

Then, he unscrewed the natural gas valve neatly. After confirming that there was no smell, he turned off the light and walked out of the room in a hurry.

Before leaving, he did not forget to close the door tightly.