"What are you here to do? Are you planning to come to work? I don't believe it. You don't know what this place is." This ghost might have encountered a person like Zhuo Jingning, but he did not trigger his murder conditions, so he asked casually.

Ghosts who can be called by nightmare as enemies generally have complete consciousness and normal thinking ability.

"I don't have this plan, so I'll come back and have a look." Zhuo Jingning said seriously. The fool came to work.

ghost:"……"

Is this too lazy to look for excuses?

However, Zhuo Jingning is like this, and this ghost appreciates Zhuo Jingning. There is a great horror between life and death, and the ghost is even more terrifying. Zhuo Jingning knows that there are ghosts in this place, but he is still so calm. Such a person... is much more fun.

The corners of the ghost's mouth raised, and he looked at Zhuo Jingning, wondering how to let Zhuo Jingning trigger his murder conditions.

It must be very interesting to see the various self-rescue behaviors of such people when they are chased by themselves.

"You must be thinking in your heart how to let me trigger your killing conditions, right? Then you want to see how I looked when you were hunted down?" Zhuo Jingning suddenly spoke at this time.

The ghost was stunned.

After a moment of silence, the ghost said, "You guessed it?"

Of course it was because I thought so back then... Zhuo Jingning smiled without saying a word, and then stretched out a fist.

Smashed on this ghost paper man mask.

The ghost flew out and hit the wall. The mask shattered, revealing a human face with only half of its skin. His bloody and ferocious look suddenly scared the girl with a sweet voice, which scared her to scream.

Zhuo Jingning had no expression on his face, just looking at the ghost.

This time I came back from the World of Liaozhai, I really felt different. The strengthening of the seventeenth level of physical fitness is completely different in the world of Liaozhai and the real world.

In the world of Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio, Zhuo Jingning could only feel that he was a strong and overly overbearing man.

But in the real world, he feels like he is superhuman.

When he swung his fist out, the superhuman feeling was an illusion, but compared to the world of Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio, it was really more than a little stronger.

His punch actually injured a ghost!

"Okay, stop calling, there are many ghosts in this place." Zhuo Jingning withdrew his gaze, his ears were so quarrel that he couldn't stand it, so he comforted him appropriately.

However, this kind of straight man's way of comforting the girl who was originally just in her heart was extremely frightened and suddenly collapsed!

She turned around and ran away, struggling like crazy to escape.

Zhuo Jingning stopped her.

Running around in such a place, the final result is no exception, and death is tragic. This kind of similar plot has been staged several times in horror movies.

He pointed to the elevator opposite and said, "Go away by taking the elevator, then run out, and run desperately."

The girl glanced at him but didn't run away.

The meaning is very obvious.

"Actually, I'm a ghost, too." Zhuo Jingning said without expression.

The girl screamed and ran out in great horror.

Then Zhuo Jingning turned his head but couldn't see the ghost just now, so he searched around and finally saw only a pair of footprints coming out of the door.

This ghost has left.

I don't know why I left, but I'm right to catch up.

Zhuo Jingning, who was fearless, followed.

Nightmare enslavement is terrifying, undoubtedly terrifying, but nightmare never does it himself, and everything is done by a ghost.

Zhuo Jingning walked to the aisle outside, but found that the elevator had not been up. Instead, there were obviously a pair of women's footprints heading towards the deep darkness on one side.

Without hesitation, Zhuo Jingning followed.

Pick, snap.

It was silent, with only Zhuo Jingning's footsteps.

After walking for a while, he suddenly saw a corpse, the girl's body, lying in a pool of blood.

Already dead.

"Do you know that if you don't let her see me, and gradually let her find out that I'm a ghost, she doesn't have to die."

A cold voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"I don't know." Zhuo Jingning said without looking back.

"Then don't you know now?"

"knew."

"Are you guilty? Regret? Pain?" The voice seemed to be laughing at him.

"not at all."

"Why? What a beautiful girl!"

"First, in your eyes, it may be your goddess, but in my eyes, she is at most similar to my maid. Sorry, I'm just picking it." Zhuo Jingning said lightly. He stretched out one hand, raised a index finger, and then raised a second finger, "Second, whether she dies or not is my fault."

The ghost couldn't speak for a moment.

After a while, a third voice appeared in the place: "You are such a living evil spirit."

"I'm not a ghost, you are." Zhuo Jingning said as he turned around, and saw two figures standing close to him. When he turned around, he completely collided with them.

These are two ghosts.

Zhuo Jingning reached out, grabbed the heads of the two ghosts, and hit the wall.

After more than a dozen strokes, he threw the two ghosts out.

"Sorry, I'm not a man, please keep a distance from me." Zhuo Jingning took a step forward, and the two ghosts who were thrown away couldn't help but take two steps back.

In their eyes, Zhuo Jingning is a living person, but this living person is too evil.

When one of the ghosts looked at each other, a door appeared in the darkness on one side. A gap appeared. There seemed to be a classroom inside, full of green color. Students were lowering their heads, constantly writing something, very attentive.

As soon as the classroom door opened, the huge noise caused disturbed the "study" students. They turned their heads one by one, with expressionless faces, pale faces, no eyes, only two black bloody holes.

"Don't bother us with homework."

"We have a lot of homework, and I feel we can't finish it."

"Why can you not do your homework outside?"

"Do you want to do some homework too? I'm so happy to do my homework!"

One after another, it seemed to be four class representatives or class cadres. They had men and women, and had bloody eyes without eyeballs and stared at Zhuo Jingning, and then said slowly in an emotional tone.

The scene is very terrifying.

Zhuo Jingning walked over and closed the door directly.

This is a ghost door. After it is opened, you cannot run away, nor escape, and you cannot answer it. Otherwise, the ghosts in this classroom will take action together.

Because once something happens or answers, these ghosts will trigger the killing conditions.

And the classroom in this room was not full of ghosts, but there were still a few people. But they were about to become ghosts soon, and their eyes turned into pus and blood while constantly writing homework.

Now my soul, who is completely unaware of his death, is dragging his already smelly corpse to do his homework.

The smell of shit is very strong, and I smell it as soon as I open the door.
Chapter completed!