Saint-Rondo High School.

It was still a sunny Monday morning, and the students entered the school gate with a buzz and talked about topics of interest to each other.

Since the last death text message occurred at Saint-Rondo Middle School, the atmosphere has become dull for a while, and students do not even dare to come to school.

However, since this matter was completely resolved, San Rondo has now returned to its original vitality.

In the corridor, several students from lower grade classes chased each other towards the toilet on the second floor.

Several boys ran into the bathroom with laughter and laughter.

"Peter, don't let you fart!" said a boy with freckles on his face, pointing at another weak-looking blonde boy.

The boy named Pete stuck out his tongue at the other party, then ran into the bathroom compartment and slammed the door.

"I'll let it go, you guys are so stinking!" Pete's smiley voice came from inside.

The two companions looked at each other, and then they tacitly found two compartments farther away from Pitt and walked in. It was obvious that they thought they would not smell it if they were far away.

Soon, a foul smell filled the toilet, forcing a few boys who were about to enter and retreated with their noses and had to switch to the toilet on the first floor.

Time passes by.

Seven or eight minutes later, the other two boys had already walked out, washed their hands and ran outside to wait for Pete.

But when they waited, they could not see Pete coming out, and they couldn't help but become impatient.

"Peter, hurry up!" He shouted into the toilet with the freckled face.

But strangely, there was Pete's response inside. The whole toilet suddenly became so dead silent that even the water droplets could be heard clearly.

The two boys at the door were a little scared. They looked around for a while. Suddenly they saw several senior boys not far away, so they ran towards the other side.

"Help us. It seems that something happened in the toilet!" the freckled boy said anxiously.

When several senior boys who were originally chatting heard this, they couldn't help but look at the toilet there.

"What happened in the toilet? Could it be that I fell in?" a boy said jokingly.

"No, we called him, but he didn't respond." The freckled boy said anxiously.

Several senior boys seemed to see that the other party was very anxious, so they stopped joking and walked straight to the toilet.

"Is it this compartment?" they said, pointing to the compartment in front of them.

To be honest, this place is so smelly. If it weren't for the fact that they had been killed, they wouldn't have come here.

"Well, it's this room." The freckled boy nodded and said.

"I'll take a look."

A boy squatted down, as if he wanted to see if there was anyone inside from below.

But as soon as he tilted his head, he accidentally staggered and fell.

He fell, but his back hit the door of the compartment, and he easily knocked open the door of the compartment.

"Hiss~! It hurts so much!"

The boy who fell to the ground accidentally hit his elbow on the hard floor tiles, and he couldn't help but grin.

At this time, the others were staring at the compartment, not because there was something inside, on the contrary, there was nothing inside.

"Hey~! I said you guys are playing with us?" A senior boy looked at the freckled face and the two of them in a bad tone. Obviously he thought there was no one here, but two kids were playing with them.

But Freckley and his companions looked at the empty compartment in surprise, looking disbelief.

"No, Pete is clearly inside. Have you heard him go out?" the freckled boy looked at his friend and asked.

The little friend shook his head gently and said, "No, I didn't hear anyone going out at all. Is Pete deliberately fooling us?"

The freckled boy frowned slightly. Although there was a possibility, he always felt that things were not like this.

"Enough. Let's go!"

Several senior boys obviously thought they were acting and no longer wanted to stay in this stinking toilet, and they turned around and left here.

Seeing the senior senior who was only ten years old, two young guys looked at each other and turned around and ran out of the toilet.

...

"Teacher, have you seen Pete?"

"Peter? No."

"Vinson. Have you seen Pete?"

"I didn't see it, wasn't he with you?"

"Dylan, did you see Pete?"

"Peter? I saw him in the morning, but he was with you at that time!"

The freckled boy and his companions hadn't seen Pete for the whole afternoon. They asked many people, but they had never seen Pete without exception. Even if they had seen it, it was when Pete hadn't disappeared in the morning.

"Maybe he's gone home."

"Maybe he is hiding from us and intends to suddenly appear and scare us."

"No, Horn. I don't think Pete would do this. Something might really happen to him!" said the freckled boy with a serious face.

The Horn looked at him with a strange look and said, "Cody, why do you think so? We didn't hear anyone coming in at that time. He must have run out secretly and planned to scare us!"

Although Horn said this, Cody always believed that something must have happened to Pitt, and this matter cannot be speculated by common sense.

I have to say that living in such a small town where evil spirits appear, all residents will think of evil spirits as soon as something unpredictable happens.

Cody was no exception. The first thing he thought of was that Pitt was captured by the evil spirit and had even eaten it.

Thinking of this, cold sweat broke out on Cody's forehead.

"No, we have to tell the teacher about this!" Cody said suddenly.

As he said that, Cody ran directly to the other side, but Horn stood there, suddenly his eyes became strangely looking at Cody's back running.

...

Cody told the teacher about Pitt's disappearance and also told her own guesses.

If an average teacher hears that his classmates are caught or even killed by evil spirits, he will definitely think that the student has read too many fairy tales. However, the teachers of Saint Rondo are different. They have seen evil spirits with their own eyes, so their first reaction is fear, and then they think about notifying who should deal with this matter.
Chapter completed!