Then, a little bit of sound slowly surged from the initial slightest bits and gradually rang from the other side of the corridor.

Bang bang bang bang-

Who is humming: "I am the number one. Who replaced my education? Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

In the quiet school clinic, Mikaka, who was lying on the bed, looked at the light corridor in panic, and a slender figure appeared on the ground. It came! Mikaka swallowed his saliva suddenly and slid down his stomach. He stared at the corridor outside the door.

The cold wind swept through the room was wrapped in a strange smell of blood, crawling into his breath like a bug. He felt vomiting for many times, and was covered by stronger fear.

Finally, the resentful voice disappeared.

It took a long time, but it didn't sound again.

Mikaka let out a long sigh, and the pressure in her chest suddenly disappeared. He seemed to be able to move, lying dejectedly on the bed.

Just hide from it like this.

Mikaka thought to herself, covering herself with a quilt, intending not to think about it anymore and sleep well for the night.

Wake up and there was nothing wrong. He was thinking of luck.

suddenly--

"Hehe, let's play."

Oh my god! Mikaka suddenly shook a chill and froze on the bed. A pair of pale hands stretched out from both sides of his pillow. The wet hands slowly stroked his forehead, eyelids, nose, and wherever he went, he felt the wet mucus squirming on his face, and then he crawled into his body and disappeared.

A pale face floated out from the pillow. He was like floating on the river, and a woman's dead white face floated up from the bottom of the river.

It appeared so suddenly that it had been hidden under his bed early in the morning.

"Are you the number one? You replaced my education?"

It said with a smile, a face soaked in water that it turned white, its eyes were protruding, and its eyeballs were all white, and the black river water kept flowing out of its nostrils and mouth. The swollen tongue blocked its mouth, but it did not speak vaguely because of this, but every word was very clear and hit into his brain with pain.

He could barely breathe when he smelled the river and the grass, and he felt like he was about to be drowned. Its wet body held him tightly and clamped him. He could neither escape nor scream. Its hands pressed his mouth and continued to pull in, as if he was to pull out his internal organs from his throat.

"Is it you?!"

"No... it's not me! I just got the third place!" Mikaka desperately denied.

"Impossible. It must be you. I heard the voice in your heart. You dreamed of being the first place!"

"Woooooooooooooooo! No, no. I never want to get first place anymore!"

"real?"

"It's true! I swear!"

"Hehehe! I don't believe it."

The female ghost smiled and slowly tightened Mikaka's neck with her hands.

His breath became weaker and weaker...

"Hey! Wake up!"

Someone is calling him.

Mikaka was still confused and was slapped in the face.

He suddenly woke up.

When I opened my eyes, it was not the night, but the day.

The clock on the wall shows that it is now four o'clock in the afternoon.

Is this the next day?

And in front of him was the old school doctor.

"Why are you sleeping so hard?" asked the old school doctor, "I called you so much and didn't wake up."

"Doctor, how long have I slept?"

"It's only two or three hours. What's wrong?"

"No...it's okay. I just had a strange dream."

Mikaka felt relieved. It turned out that what she had just had was a dream.

Huh, he was so scared that he really thought he was being asked for his life by a female ghost.

"What dream?" The old school doctor picked up the porcelain cup and wanted to take a sip of tea.

But I heard Mikaka say, "It's just an ordinary nightmare. In my dream, I heard someone talking about the weird legend of the student number 44. It must be that I have read too many horror online articles recently."

Just finished speaking, but-

"Puff!" The old school doctor sprayed out a mouthful of green tea and sprayed Mikaka's face.

Poor Mikaka wiped the tea residue from her face speechlessly.

He found that the old school doctor's face was not right. In addition to being pale, he also felt panic.

The old school doctor stared at Mikaka, "You...did you dream about the student number 44?"

"Yes. But it's just a dream. Doctor, why do you look so strange?"

"Oh..." The old school doctor picked up the handkerchief and wiped the sweat beads on his forehead. Then, he walked out of the door unsteadily.

The more I look at him, the more something is wrong.

Mikaka thought to herself, why did the old school doctor react so much when he heard about the student number 44...?

Could it be...

No, how is that possible? That's just a dream.

Mikaka subconsciously licked her lips, her hair was dry, and he wanted to drink water.

At this time, someone walked in from outside the door.

It turned out to be Qi Mu.

This hateful guy who killed thousands of swords.

"What are you doing?" Mikaka was not angry.

Qi Mu was holding a bag in his hand. He glanced at Mikaka coldly, "A man named Chang Bianmi came to the class and happened to find me and said you were shitting on your pants. I asked me to change it with a pair of pants."

“…”

Oh my god! Mikaka is going to curse people. Yes, he asked Changbian to find a pair of pants to change. But Changbian is too ignorant, and he actually found their class?

Didn’t the whole class know about his defecation on his pants?

Oh my god. I have no face to live. Mikaka covered her face with her hands, thinking that he will transfer to school tomorrow!

But Qi Mu said to him, "Don't worry, I am the only one who knows about this."

"Ah? Really?"

"I intercepted it in the middle of the debate. So I only know it. Moreover, I used the King's skill to remove his memory. He doesn't remember this anymore."

"Huh. That's good." Mikaka felt relieved.

No... He's so relieved! Even if Qi Mu only knows this, the problem is very serious!

"You... won't tell this." Mikaka looked at him worriedly.

Qi Mu rolled his eyes, "Mikaka, what did you say? Am I that kind of person?"

Even though he said so, his hands were playing with his cell phone honestly.

"What are you doing?" Mikaka stared at his cell phone.

"I plan to post it on Moments."

"I'll go! Didn't you say you can't speak out?"

"Have I said it?"

“…”

Qi Mu has edited it, and it’s almost time to send it.
Chapter completed!