Shortly after Yuriko Nakajima walked into the bathroom, Liao Huarong suddenly put his ear on the door and frowned and listened to the movement inside.

"Isn't this uncle a pervert? He even eavesdrops on girls when they go to the toilet..."

Seeing this scene, Yamamoto Tetsuro couldn't help but approach Takeshi Nakamura's ear and whispered to Liao Huarong.

But the next second, Yu Jian's expression suddenly changed, he raised his legs and kicked open the bathroom door. Seeing the other party rushing into the women's bathroom, the two boys subconsciously chased in.

Liao Huarong quickly opened the doors of all the compartments and checked them one by one.

As he expected, the bathroom was empty at this moment. Apart from the cell phones falling from the ground, Yuriko Nakajima, a living person, disappeared from under their noses.

"How could this happen... Ghost, it must have been ghosts who took her away!!!"

Seeing this scene, Yamamoto Tetsuro and Nakamura Takeshi's faces were bloodless.

Liao Huarong silently picked up the phone on the ground. The screen of the phone was shattered, and the machine was seriously damaged and could not be opened any longer.

He rubbed his hand and found a pool of dried blood on the screen.

Liao Huarong habitually raised his head and looked at the ceiling - there, a PVC board was slightly removed, revealing some gaps.

A creepy chill climbed up to his back like a steat bone. Almost subconsciously, Liao Huarong retreated repeatedly and pulled the two students beside him to run wildly outside the door.

Yamamoto Tetsuro couldn't help but turn around.

The next second, he saw a few pale fingers in the gap in the ceiling.

His fingers stretched out bit by bit, like wriggling maggots, tightly absorbing on the edge of the ceiling.

In the darkness behind those hands, a pair of resentful eyes opened "swishly" and collided with Yamamoto Tetsuro's gaze.

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"Ni Shang, you're sure it's the women's bathroom on the fourth floor, right?"

Han Qi was carrying his girlfriend on his back, and Nanze Konghui, who was standing beside him, followed closely behind the two. After all, Nanze Konghui was a little girl, and Han Qi was also dissatisfied with her alone in the gloomy infirmary.

After repeated confusion, he still agreed to Nanze Konghui's request and asked the other party to act with him.

"Well. When I opened my eyes, I found myself in a dark and quiet place."

Zhao Nishang buried her head in her boyfriend's neck, and the horror scene she had seen before appeared in her mind again.

Although the surroundings were so dark that they could not see their five fingers, Zhao Nishang still keenly caught the sound of water droplets falling.

At that time, she was extremely scared and kept spinning around while calling her boyfriend's name. Soon, Zhao Nishang felt that she had stepped on something.

I heard a "click" sound of glass shattering, and a tingling pain came from my feet, and I seemed to have been scratched by something.

Zhao Nishang looked down and found a mobile phone on the ground.

She quickly picked up her phone and illuminated the surroundings with the light, then she found herself in a dirty bathroom.

The door behind her was locked and she couldn't open it from inside.

In desperation, Zhao Nishang had to turn back to the bathroom, wanting to see if he could climb outside through the window.

The cell phone lights quickly passed by several doors opposite, and at this moment, she suddenly found that the door of one of the toilet compartments was locked from the inside.

"Wow—"

The sound of flushing sounded from behind the door. Zhao Nishang was startled, but he still spoke with a lucky mentality and tremblingly: "Is anyone..."

There was a silence in the bathroom. Zhao Nishang walked to the door and knocked, but still received no response.

So she walked to the next door, bent down and looked down.

Through the crack, she saw a pair of fair calves wearing red canvas shoes.

Zhao Nishang swallowed, put down the lid of the toilet, and stood by the door while stepping on the toilet.

Although she was mentally prepared, she still screamed shrillly when she looked down at the scene next door.

A bloody female corpse was sitting on the toilet with her neck tilted.

Dark red blood was flowing down the other person's neck. The dead girl was wearing a blood-stained school uniform, and her terrified and twisted face was facing Zhao Nishang's eyes looking down.

The too terrifying and shocking visual impact made Zhao Nishang feel weak in her legs. She screamed and wanted to escape from here, but the next second, Zhao Nishang suddenly saw a few drops of scarlet liquid along the gap in the ceiling of the toilet wall, slap the

It dripped on the terrified face of the female corpse.

It turns out that this is the sound of water she heard just now!

Zhao Nishang subconsciously raised his head and looked over in the direction of blood.

A black hole appeared on the ceiling above the female corpse's head. Through the leaking gap, Zhao Nishang saw a broken limb.

The arms on the ceiling looked very slender, and it was obvious that the deceased should be a child.

Just when Zhao Nishang could see the truth, a pale and terrifying face suddenly emerged from the darkness behind the broken arm.

It was the face of an adult man, his eyes were red, his face covered with blood, and he was showing a strange smile at him.

The moment he saw the ghost, Zhao Nishang felt unstable in the center of gravity and fell off the toilet.

She didn't bother to pick up the phone that fell to the ground. She stumbled to the door, but suddenly found that the locked door could be opened.

"Later I ran out and met you in the corridor..."

Zhao Nishang trembled and told what had happened before.

After hearing the other party describe the figure of the female corpse in the toilet, the blood on Nanze Konghui's face instantly faded, and she felt as if she had lost her soul, constantly whispering something.

But at this moment, Han Qi no longer had the heart to pay attention to the other party.

Continue along the corridor, and soon, he arrives at the place where he first discovered Zhao Nishang.

He gently put his girlfriend down and told him seriously: "I'll go in and look for the body myself, and you and Nanze will stay outside the door. If any strange sounds come from inside, or if there is anything wrong, you can run downstairs immediately.

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"Qi..." Zhao Nishang grabbed her boyfriend's sleeve.

Although she was worried about the other party's safety, she had the horrific experience before, and now she had no courage to enter the bathroom again.

"It's okay, don't worry." Han Qi patted his girlfriend's hand, then held the door handle.

The moment the door was opened, a strong smell of blood mixed with the cold wind came to my face.

The two girls were so scared that they hugged each other. Although they were scared, they remembered the door that they could not open before, and Zhao Nishang quickly stuck it beside the door with her body so that her boyfriend would not be locked inside like her.

Han Qi slowly walked into the bathroom. Soon, he saw the dark red blood of the big pool flowing down the crack of the door of the second compartment on his right hand to the floor.

He took a deep breath and pushed open the door.

Sure enough, as my girlfriend described, what caught my eye was a ferocious female corpse. And in the ceiling compartment above the head of the female corpse, a piece of broken arm was lying quietly.

That's right, that's Misaki Mai's body!

Seeing Han Qi standing outside the compartment, Nanze Konghui couldn't help asking about the situation of the other party's female corpse.

The female corpse was wearing a school uniform like Nanze Konghui. Through the blood-stained brand, Han Qi finally recognized the words on it.

"Nakashima Hundred..."

After hearing the other party pronounce his best friend's name, Nanze Kohui cried out in a state of ashes.

Zhao Nishang patted her shoulder and comforted the other person in a low voice.

Confirmation that there was nothing else in the toilet, Han Qi suppressed his fear and disgust and moved Yuriko's body away. He stepped on the toilet and stood to a high place, then reached into the compartment.

Soon, Han Qi felt that he had touched the cold and stiff broken arm.

"That's great, Qi, come back soon..." Zhao Nishang looked at her boyfriend excitedly.

But before he could be happy, the next second, Han Qi's expression suddenly changed. It seemed that some strange force had sucked him, and pulled his entire right arm and half of his body to the ceiling.
Chapter completed!