Regardless of whether he delivers the letter within the agreed time or not, the ghost will start slaughtering people starting from the person who gets the letter first.
This cursed letter is the embodiment of resentment. It kills people indiscriminately and triggers a strange killing mechanism for anyone who touches it.
But the strange thing about the resentment attached to the cursed letter should also be one of the campus ghost stories. It depends on how the person who picks it up uses it.
The island man did nothing but secretly put the curse letter into someone else's drawer when everyone was away at noon.
Jiang Ji was wearing a teacher's ID card and could see the pollution status of the students. The marks on the island men were the darkest.
The forehead is black and shrouded in negative energy.
He won't survive this night.
The color of Yin Qi changes from dark to light.
The strange thing would start with the first man from the island country who got the letter. When Jiang Ji saw who he gave the letter to, he also had a shortness of breath for a second. Pan Sen, A Jin, Jiang Langyue, and other people with special abilities from other countries...
I have offended all the class representatives of each subject.
Judging from the looks of these people, they have no intention of saving him at all.
After receiving the curse letter, Ajin and Jiang Langyue looked around the classroom calmly and temporarily felt relieved.
According to the order in which the letters were sent, the ghosts will find Pantheon first, and only after killing him will it be their turn...that is the third-ranked mutant!
Looking up and talking are not allowed in the modern Chinese class, but this does not affect the use of mobile phones. Jiang Langyue forwarded Jiang Ji's message and sent it to the class group.
When everyone first saw the message, they cursed in their hearts.
In addition to the length of class time every day, teachers of each subject also assign heavy and difficult homework after class, deliberately preventing them from exploring more in school during the time between the end of get out of class and curfew time.
After loading the picture, we didn’t notice anything at first, but most of the smart people in Class A quickly found the key and were surprised and happy.
Someone asked @江朗月 in the group:
[Are these contents referring to the strange stories in school?]
Of course they want to keep it to themselves, but they are also afraid that they have misunderstood.
They hoped to get a positive answer from Jiang Langyue, and asked a few young men in the class to help them step out of the minefield first. After all, if the catalogue was really related to the school ghost stories, they would always be able to grab one or two out of the ninety-nine stories.
Some people stare at their mobile phone screens with their eyes rolling around. Instead of fighting the eerie and scary ghosts by themselves, they would rather wait for others to finish the ghost story and grab the credits when they are injured or exhausted.
Humans are much easier to deal with than monsters.
Jiang Langyue only replied with an Aba Aba emoticon:
[I don’t know, the teacher didn’t teach me.JPG]
The classroom was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. Jiang Ji pretended not to see the lively discussions on the Internet. She wouldn't read the shoddy essays submitted anyway.
The messages in the class group are updated very quickly.
[This is the Fuso ghost story manga "Hyakumonogatari", which records the ghost stories that best represent the Edo period. The era and content may not completely overlap with Aoki High School, but you can follow the clues to investigate.]
[Mr. Morikawa is kindhearted and beautiful! I am letting you go like crazy… no, I am letting you go like crazy!]
[Is this just for our class A, or are they available to other classes as well?]
In another part of Aoki High School, there is a low house with red tiles and white bricks, located behind the teaching building and not far from the water room.
The bare side wall was covered with ivy, but it had withered and died. The iron railings in front of the windows were rusted and bent, and the old-fashioned blue glass windows were covered with dust, handprints and fingerprints.
There was an old floor-to-ceiling mirror standing at the door. In the dim and turbid light, the pale human figure reflected in it looked like a demon crawling out of hell.
Ying Huai came to the talk shop.
The door of the consultation room was ajar, and faint voices could be heard from inside.
He pushed the door open and walked in with his long legs.
Chu Xiuning stood in the dimly lit room, holding a page of paper covered with characters in his hand. He did not turn around and was not surprised at all.
The computer was dimly lit and an audio file was playing on the screen.
Jiang Ji had checked this computer before and found it had a password lock. He tried the password several times but failed. At this moment, the rustling sound of electricity and clothing friction mixed with the girl's slightly trembling voice, the tone sounded slightly familiar.
Ying Huai's mind raced and he found the source of the sound.
Tomoyuki Hayata, the class monitor of Class 3 (A).
This is the audio of her having a heart-to-heart talk at the talk center. You can hear that her emotions were not very stable at the time, her speech order was inverted and messy, and she was sometimes crying and sometimes laughing.
"I... I don't know how to say it. This is beyond my imagination. It shouldn't be like this... Asakawa didn't mean it..."
"But things... just got bigger and bigger..."
In Hayata Tomoyuki's narration, the events of many years ago slowly unfolded before the two of them. As the class monitor, Hayata Tomoyuki helped the new transfer students adapt to class life under the arrangement of the teacher.
This transfer student had a weird and violent personality. It was said that he had always had good grades in his previous school, but the girl soon discovered that his previous good grades were all lies and that he relied on cheating to gain his parents' brief kindness.
His parents treat their child as a capital to show off to others. They will welcome him with smiles and love him extravagantly if he gets good grades. But if he does poorly, they will treat him with cold violence for several months in a row. No one in the family takes the initiative to talk to him.
Under the strong control of his parents, the boy developed bipolar disorder. The two gradually became good friends, and the girl felt very sympathetic towards him.
Soon, the first exam came, and the boy did very badly. Fearing of disappointing his parents, he blamed his poor performance on the head teacher.
In the girl's narrative, the transfer student initially meant that the head teacher's teaching method was not suitable for her, but under the media's leading inquiries and her parents' exaggeration, the content of the report changed completely.
The girl knew he was lying, but seeing the mental state of the transfer student, in order to make the boy's life a little better with his parents and to end the matter quickly, she took the initiative to testify for him.
When the head teacher found her and hoped to help clarify the matter, the girl became timid. She was afraid that she would be condemned by the public as a liar. Then the parents of the transfer student sent the boy to a mental hospital, claiming that the boy had mental problems due to being bullied by the evil teacher.
The teacher was also suspended indefinitely.
Everything seemed to be settled.
It’s just that a huge shadow lingers in the girls’ hearts.
Unable to bear the torture of sleepless nights, she went to a counseling center. While pouring out her suffering, she did not notice the counselor's heels that were not touching the ground, his overly pale skin, and the marks on his neck.
In the audio file, the counselor spoke slowly throughout, without any warmth in his tone. The rustling sound was like a poisonous snake crawling out of a cave, spitting out its tongue and crawling up along the skin, cold and sticky.
Hayata Tomoyuki, who was feeling depressed and uneasy, did not notice it.
Under the guidance of language, her mental state gradually changed from the initial panic to distortion and abnormality.
"Don't worry, drink some hot water..."
The counselor's voice with a weird smile.
Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle…
After drinking the hot water handed to her by the counselor, her state completely slid into the abyss: "Yes... I am not wrong, I am not wrong..."
He repeated these words as his footsteps faded away.
The progress bar reaches the bottom and the audio ends.