Qianhe Xiang knew that he couldn't think about it now, but his mind subconsciously thought about it.

The atmosphere is even more bizarre!

The blood marks on the white curtain became even thicker, as if the smelly blood would really drip from it in the next moment.

"Is there anyone there?! Is there anyone outside?" Qianhe shouted in a hurry.

Deadly quiet!

There was no sound coming from outside.

This is obviously not right!

Why can't she hear anything outside with such a loud voice?

Even though Qianhe Xiang said before, he can't be suspicious...

But under such circumstances, how could she care about this?

Could it be that there is really something in this haunted house?

What exactly did Kitakawa Temple do?!

Here...will there really be ghosts!?

Just when Qianhe was still shouting—

The white curtain in front of me has changed.

It was thick, with black and red blood stains, squirming and twisting.

Qianzuo Xiang was completely stunned.

The black and red blood stains finally condensed into horrifying words like small pieces of meat!

Try to death!!!

The sudden scene made Qianhe Xiang's scalp numb. She took two steps back and then hit something and fell.

Qianhe Xiang subconsciously raised his head.

It was a woman's face.

A woman's face was covered with dark mouth and empty eyes... her tongue and eyes didn't know where to go.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Qianhe Xiang could no longer suppress the fear in his heart, so he stood up from the ground and rushed forward.

Seeing her running inward, the eyeless woman exploded suddenly, and the light gold air was lingering in the direction of Chihiro's disappearance, Mamiya Yongshi apologized to the direction where Chihiro's disappearance: "I'm sorry, this is all the entrustment of Tera Jun, and I don't want this. Because Tera Jun is right all the words... I'm very sorry."

At the same time, she was a little worried.

Just now, Mamiya Yongse saw Nishikojo lying on the other person's shoulder and felt pitiful.

I hope that little guy won't scare Chizukawa.

Ma Gong Yongshi shook his head and then fainted and floated into the air again.

On the other side...

Qianhe Xiang could no longer suppress the fear in his heart, and tears flowed out:

"It's enough! It's really enough!"

After all, she is just a woman. Although she usually acts strong in front of students, she cannot control her emotions at all at this time.

Qianhexiang continued to run.

After running for about five minutes, she finally realized something was wrong, so she lost control of her emotions.

After all, this haunted house is only the size of a classroom. How could an adult woman not be able to run out for five minutes?

Qianhe Xiang raised his head with tears in his eyes.

It seems like I've just arrived...

"Bei, Beichuan classmate..." She hugged her knees with her hands weakly and scanned the surrounding environment alone.

How did Kitakawa Temple do it, and what method did it use... He had concealed something before...

These Qianhe Xiangs no longer want to pursue them.

She just wants to run out of this damn haunted house now, immediately.

She didn't want to think about anything else.

Qianhe Xiang just hugged his knees like this, looking timid and pitiful and helpless.

They are just two people from the usual strong class teacher.

Just as Qianhe Xiang was crying, a pack of tissues suddenly handed over from the side.

She took out a tissue, wiped her tears, and then blew her nose again, and finally she said hoarsely: "Thank you."

Well...?

Qianhe Xiang quickly realized something was wrong.

She looked stunned and glanced at the tissue in her hand.

Then he looked at the hand that handed the tissue.

Strictly speaking, that is not human hands.

It was round... without five fingers, like a tissue sticking to the round arm...the hand of the doll.

The hand of the mutant?!

And it's on your shoulders...?

Qianhe Xiang's body shook and looked at his shoulder with a look of crying again.

At some point, my shoulders were occupied by a small doll.

That was a very hideous face.

The tutus is covered with plasma.

A broken mouth with thin thread stitched in an x-shaped shape.

Button-shaped eyes shine like living things under the light of the flashlight.

At this moment, these ‘eyes’—

Just staring at yourself like a living thing!

Qianzu's loud mouth was ripped open, and he was about to scream!

Next moment—

The sound of footsteps came in front of me.

Pick.

Pick.

Pick.

Qianhe Xiang, who was sitting on the ground, raised his head with a dull look on his face.

It was a woman in a white dress with a neck twisted at ninety degrees.

She looked blue and pale, staring at Qianhe Xiang with a resentful look.

Black blood dripped from her skirt.

Tick, tick... like the countdown before death.

But these are not the factors that attract Qianhe Xiang the most.

The prop that made her feel most frightened and even began to twitch all over her body...

It was the chainsaw with a cold light in her hand!

There is something particularly conspicuous on the chainsaw.

That is the human body's flesh, skin and hair...

"No...no...I..." Qianhe Xiang kicked his feet randomly, and his hands kept swaying.

That's a chainsaw...!

How could Kitakawaji bring such contraband into the school?!

No...

It can even be said that... Kitakawaji was not a 'ghost dancer' at all.

But a real ghost!

Under Chizuki's horrified gaze, the woman pulled the chainsaw.

Next moment!
Chapter completed!