"So, if you don't see someone who is conscious, they would never do this."

“…”

*

Zhang Xiaoming: “???”

Why do I feel a chill on my back?

At this moment, Zhang Xiaoming felt as if there was someone standing behind him. The oppressive feeling on his hand just now disappeared all of a sudden, but now the oppressive feeling spread all over his body.

Zhang Xiaoming looked at Ye Youbai, who was sitting opposite him, with great confusion. He seemed to see something in Ye Youbai's eyes, and there seemed to be something standing behind him.

Zhang Xiaoming: “???”

He...what's standing behind him?

Zhang Xiaoming was trembling and twisting his neck extremely stiffly. When he saw clearly what was standing behind him, he was so scared that he almost wet his pants.

Could this be the Ouija board he summoned?

Just when Zhang Xiaoming saw clearly what was standing behind him, the ghost behind him immediately changed its appearance.

The originally white dress turned blood red. His head had been smashed to pieces long ago, with brain matter dripping down his cheeks. His arms and legs were twisted to varying degrees.

Zhang Xiaoming: “???”

Is this what this person looked like when he died?

Everyone at the base: “!!!”

"this......"

"Is this a transformation?"

"Isn't this...isn't this change a bit too fast?"

"Fuck, I was scared to death."

"I was just thinking that this ghost looked pretty good, with delicate features, but I didn't expect him to be so ugly?!"

"Handsome? Maybe he really looked like this before he died?"

"So...is this what he looked like after he jumped off the building?"

"It should be, I think. Otherwise, how could the brain matter come out?"

*

After the ghost transformed, he raised his hand and pointed at Ye Youbai and others in front of him. His mouth opened and closed, and finally he uttered a word with great difficulty.

"die......"

"Death...die..."

"Die...die...die..."

The ghost's mouth opened and closed, as if it took a lot of effort to say this sentence. His mouth kept shaking, and his body also kept shaking. His brains kept falling down because of the violent shaking.

Ye Youbai: “…”

How can a ghost be so ugly?

strong:"......"

It's your fault that you're ugly. It's a mistake to be so ugly that you can scare people.

Ji Sijian: “…”

He had always thought that Apia was ugly, but now after seeing this ghost, he realized that Apia looked pretty similar.

"If you're so ugly, don't come out and scare people."

After Ji Sijian finished speaking, he stood up, picked up the chair under him, and threw it directly at the ugly ghost behind Zhang Xiaoming.

Zhang Xiaoming: “!!!”

Don't hit me!

The moment Zhang Xiaoming picked up the chair, he ran behind Lie.

He doesn't care whether the Ouija board can be summoned back or not. He just wants to save his life.

Ugly ghost: “???”

ridiculous.

He is a ghost, a ghost!

How could I be hurt by a chair?

Just when Ji Sijian's chair was about to hit the ugly ghost, the ugly ghost did not dodge at all, but stood there waiting for everyone to be surprised.

Why can't I hit him?!

"Bang!"

Just when the ugly ghost was about to face everyone's surprised expressions, the chair thrown by Ji Sijian directly hit him against the wall next to the door.

"ah!"

At this moment, he finally realized that this group of people was not someone he could afford to offend.

Thinking of this, the ugly ghost directly pulled himself down from the wall and ran towards the open window.

He didn't want to stay here, because staying here would only lead to death.

"Duang!"

"ah!"

Just as the ugly ghost came down from the wall, it was embedded in the wall again by Ji Sijian.

Ji Sijian looked at the ghost on the wall, picked up the stool that Zhang Xiaoming had just sat on, and smashed it at the ugly ghost embedded in the wall.

"ah!"

Screams echoed in the dormitory, and everyone in the dormitory building could hear the screams. They thought that the unlucky guy was eaten by the ghost again.