When Huang Liang left Xiao Mao's home, it was already very late. The corridor was pitch black and had no light at all, filled with a pungent musty smell. Huang Liang quickly took out his mobile phone, adjusted the screen brightness to the maximum, and a faint cold light emanated from the screen, instantly illuminating the entire corridor, as well as Huang Liang's frightened face!

  The upper part is covered with cobwebs, and the ground is piled up with a thick layer of dust. It's unknown how long it has been since someone last swept here, and similarly, it's also unknown how long it has been abandoned.

  Huang Liang let out a loud shout, continuously waving the electric light in his hand, and then rushed downstairs with his life on the line.

  At the same time, Xiao Mo was leaning against the headboard, his eyes wide open and his mouth slightly agape. His pale face was filled with a look of horror. It was a heart-pounding feeling, Xiao Mo swore that he had never felt this way in any horror movie before, nor had he ever experienced such goosebumps.

  He thought Huang Liang was just joking with him, or that this joke was simply too ridiculous.

  Xiao Meng suddenly picked up his phone and started searching quickly, the content of the search was:

  "Jingkow Road No. 6, gas leak incident."

  Soon, a string of related content appeared, and Xiao Mo randomly opened one, then quickly closed it, and then randomly opened another, but quickly closed it again... After repeating this dozens of times, his movements finally stopped, and the phone in his hand fell weakly onto the bed.

  Eight years ago, a severe gas leak occurred here one night, and 78 residents of the building were poisoned to death. Since then, this old-fashioned ancient building has been abandoned by the government, and no one dares to live in it again.

  "Fake... it must be fake! I've lived here for over a year, and every day when I come back, I see the neighbor Wang's wife next door, as well as..."

  Xiao Mo murmured to this point, he couldn't say anything more, because he remembered Huang Liang's words again.

  "There's something I don't know if you know, this building has been abandoned for a long time. Because many years ago, there was an accident here and all the residents on the first floor died. Later, the house was demolished, and all the surrounding buildings were demolished, but for some reason, only this one was left."

  "Don't scare me! I've been living here for over a year, and every day I see other residents, either buying groceries or taking out the trash. And didn't we just run into Mrs. Wang from next door when we came up?"

  "You forgot? I even greeted him!"

  "What's wrong with you, Aunt Wang? You were clearly talking to yourself just now!"

  "Am I talking to myself? Don't scare me, didn't you ask me who I was talking to back then?"

  "Yes, I didn't see anyone, so I asked who you were talking to..."

  "Rustle... rustle"

  The desk lamp suddenly began to flicker, and the room was filled with alternating black and white scenes. The window was blown open by a strong gust of wind at this moment. Xiao Mo covered his chest, which was suffocating, and his body convulsed as he curled up on the bed. In the instant when the light came on, he suddenly saw that there were people standing in front of the bed!

  Wang's mother, Zhao's father, Little Li... these familiar faces were standing in front of his window at this moment. Their pale faces, even in the completely dark environment, looked eerily bright. At this moment, they suddenly moved, just like a group of bloodthirsty zombies, grinning and pouncing on him!

  "Ah——!"

  Xiao Mo let out a terrified scream and then fainted dead away with a flip of her eyes.

  Before I knew it, midnight had arrived.

  In the campus, Leng Feng often lurked in a dark corner, his eyes fixed intently on the direction of the teaching building, where a slender flagpole still stood, looking particularly eerie under the moonlight.

  At this time, a long and narrow shadow suddenly flashed in front of him. After that, he saw a man slowly walking towards the teaching building. The man was very familiar to Qian Feng, it was his classmate Xu Hai.

  According to his understanding, Xu Hai had taken the 1 o'clock train home in the afternoon, but he didn't know why he appeared here. Chang Lengfeng had some guesses in his mind, and he didn't make any rash moves to expose his identity, instead carefully taking out his mobile phone and dialing the police station.

  After a few rings, the phone completely quieted down. At first, Leng Feng thought it was disconnected, but after looking at the screen, he found that the call had been connected, yet there was no sound coming from the other end of the line.

  However, time was pressing and he couldn't think much about it, so he hurriedly whispered into his phone:

  "I want to call the police, there's someone attempting murder on Luohe School's playground!"

  "Beep... beep..."

  Just as Chang Lengfeng finished saying this, the phone suddenly hung up, and his mobile phone also went black at this time, apparently out of power. After silently scolding a sentence in his heart, Chang Lengfeng raised his head to look in the direction of the teaching building again, only to discover with horror that Xuhai, who was there just now, had disappeared.

  Chang Lengfeng swallowed his saliva and looked up at the top of the flagpole, but there was nothing on it, no gruesome scene as he had imagined. Just as Chang Lengfeng was about to breathe a sigh of relief, a terrifying figure suddenly appeared in his line of sight.

  The figure hung high on the thin flagpole, its entire body stiff and covered in bloodstains. Two bloody eyeballs rolled outward, and the still-wet blood trickled slowly down along the pole.

  That's Xu Hai who was skewered!

  ……

  Xiao Meng opened his eyes to find that it was already broad daylight, and everything in the room was as usual, as if the terror of last night was just a dream. He subconsciously picked up the phone beside his pillow, only to realize that it was already noon.

  Because he didn't go to school, Xiao Mo didn't have to rush anything. He slowly got out of bed and opened the door to his room. Originally, Xiao Mo was going to wash up in the bathroom, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a strong palpitation, as if something behind him was staring at him!

  Xiao Mu's Adam's apple jumped up and down, he suddenly turned his head back, but behind him was empty, only a round mirror as tall as a person existed.

  Xiao Mo smiled and was about to turn around and leave, but immediately the smile on his face was replaced by horror, because the door in the mirror was closed! To be precise, the door wasn't completely closed, as there was still a faint gap left on it.

  Xiao Mo thought it was just his eyes playing tricks on him, so he rubbed them hard and then kept opening and closing the door in front of the mirror, but the door in the mirror didn't budge. Xiao Mo was stunned, and before he could recover, suddenly, that door slowly creaked open, and a deathly pale hand claw stretched out from it!

  "Ah——!"

  Xiao Mo was scared half to death by this scene, he shouted and wanted to turn around and escape, but his legs were not strong enough and went soft, the whole person fell to the ground, and when he tried to get up again, he found that he couldn't exert even a little bit of strength.

  He stared at the ghostly claw in the mirror with a look of horror, his heart constantly chanting: "Amitabha... Amitabha..."

  It's unclear whether it was his recitation of scriptures that took effect, but the hand that had been struggling for a while eventually unwillingly retreated back.

  At this moment, his mobile phone suddenly rang with a message tone.

  "You have a new short message, the message is from 'me'!"