This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

Perhaps it is not clear in the live broadcast room, but Beichuan Temple, who has strengthened his body many times, clearly heard the sound of the wheels turning.

It's just that it's covered a lot by the old sound of the classroom door, making it impossible for ordinary people to distinguish.

"I plan to explore this layer separately, Beichuan brother, just follow you"

"I can do it alone." Beichuan Temple said calmly.

Now that he learned that there seemed to be resentful spirits here, Beichuan Temple didn't rush to leave. After saying this, he walked towards the aisle on the left alone.

This is really a fierce man.

Takashi Tanaka was a little speechless.

If you want to switch to other fans, you probably want to be soul-bound with them.

What about Beichuan Temple?

He acted neatly alone, and seeing his expressionless face also gave Tanaka Takashi and Yamaguchi Hidesuke a subtle feeling of being disgusted.

"Okay, let's explore it soon." Hidesuke Yamaguchi drew a bottle of mineral water from his backpack and threw it to Takashi Tanaka.

He adjusted the machine for a while before lowering his voice, rubbing his hands and continuing:

"I always think it's a bit weird here, it's different from when it comes during the day, it seems that something is really staring at us."

"Haha, are you also infected by the weird person in Beichuan? Anything really staring at us is an illusion. Haven't we never been to those famous spiritual attractions? Don’t you be okay? Don’t scare yourself. It's me." Tanaka Gaozhi laughed and touched to the left with the mineral water.

When Yamaguchi saw this, he couldn't help but shook his head, feeling that he was indeed suspicious, and followed.

The Xucha activity building fell into dead silence again, and only the sound of footsteps reverberated in the walkway, gradually moving away

Wow! !

The dust shakes down.

Beichuan Temple covered his mouth and nose with one hand, and opened the last sliding door blankly.

"It seems that most of the club classrooms at that time were empty." Beichuan Temple glanced at the classroom in general, regretting it.

Apart from the serious accumulation of dust and the cobwebs on the ceiling, this classroom remained largely the same as it was ten years ago.

As there was no one to clean for a long time, black and blue mold stains appeared on the wall.

Being illuminated by his flashlight was like a weird and distorted face.

"Huh?" Beichuan Temple raised his brows, and the flashlight moved down.

He saw a man with a hideous face in a white shirt sitting in a corner for some unknown time! Those eyes without white gaze stared at him bitterly!

This scene is enough to make one's heart tremble, but it brings more novelty to Beichuan Temple.

The other party was obviously not human, but Beichuan Temple did not sense the aura of spirit from his body.

Beichuan Temple walked over without hesitation, subconsciously reaching out to touch it

Wow

Like a breeze blowing by, the pale-skinned man disappeared, leaving only a yellow and **** note on the ground.

System reminder: You find that the new weird ‘afterimage’ is the shadow formed by the strong longing before life. It is not offensive to people. According to the degree of the afterimage, it can be divided into two types: ordinary people can see and can’t see.

The prompt of the system this time did not hesitate, not only gave the weird name, but also gave a specific explanation about the weird.

In other words, this kind of longing left before life is not offensive.

The ghosts found abroad or at home are probably this kind of ‘collection of thoughts before life’, so there have been so many people who have discovered ghosts but no accidents have occurred throughout the ages.

Beichuan Temple stepped forward, picked up the blood-stained paper, and looked intently.

The above handwriting is no longer clear, but Beichuan Temple can vaguely see that the person who wrote this line is the person who found the yellow paper on the first floor just now.

I saw the yellowish note saying:

Nakajima is crazy! It's just a little contradiction, he actually killed Oda with a fire axe! A lot of blood! A lot of blood! Damn, damn, damn! I can't die! I can't die here!

If I didn’t come to the activity building in advance to step on it, maybe I would also be caught by that guy.

The next handwriting is not clear because of blood stains.

Beichuan Temple frowned tightly.

It can be seen from this piece of paper that this person named Nakajima should have been in conflict with the people in the group, and then took out the fire axe he did not know where he found, and hacked the person to death. The author of this diary also subconsciously Fleeing to the activity building.

"There should be resentful spirits at work"

After all, no matter how big the contradiction is, most people don't think about using a fire axe.

Nakajima's tyrannical behavior was obviously led by a resentful spirit.

"Then the pale-skinned youth just now is the author of the diary?" Beichuan Temple picked up the piece of paper, looked at it over and over, and finally shook his head and took the piece of paper back into his arms.

These can all be used to enrich the layout of his "Urban Spirit Strange Talk" homepage, of course he will not let it go.

"It's a pity that I didn't take a picture just now, otherwise a complete picture of the "spirit" will come out on the front." Beichuan Temple is a little regretful.

But it's okay. Xucha High School has a rich background, and he should still be able to find a "spirit" that satisfies him. There is no problem taking a picture together.

He closed the door again, then took out the pitiful Nishikujo who had been scratching his face, put it on his shoulder, and said:

"Hurry up."

Nishikujo's pitiful little head was a little bit, and then it became soft and prostrate, and the whole person was stuck to the shoulder of Beichuan Temple.

It is also time for the child to ventilate and move the body bones. It is not good to be wrapped in a scarf all the time.

Beichuan Temple thought to himself, but the whole person had already arrived at the leftmost stairway on the second floor.

From here you can see the half-collapsed rubble at the top of the first floor.

Beichuan Temple rubbed his temples and looked over his head again.

The road on the left was not blocked this time, and the dark corridor only had the light of Beichuan Temple, which looked very strange.

He re-entered each club classroom to explore for a while, and only after he found no missing pieces of paper, he slowly went to meet Tanaka Takashi and Yamaguchi Hidesuke on the other side.

"Brother Beichuan, have you noticed anything?" As soon as Tanaka Gaozhi saw Beichuan, his eyes lit up and he waved at him.

"No." Compared to Tanaka Takashi's enthusiasm, Beichuan Temple replied stiffly.

But Tanaka was not annoyed by his expression. He triumphantly took out a strangely tied doll:

"Look! This is what I found in the classroom on the other side with Yingsuke. This kind of doll should be a curse doll anyway? It should be Beichuan, a former student of Suka High School. What is on your shoulder?"

Tanaka Gao Zhiyue said that the lower the voice, and finally he was attracted by something on the shoulder of Beichuan Temple.

That is a little puppet.

There are hideous patches all over his body like scars, and the expression on his face is weird, as if he is smiling, and as if he is crying.

Under Takashi Tanaka’s gaze, the puppet’s strange eyes suddenly rolled

Suddenly looked straight at him strangely!