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Chapter 767 A Story That Isn't Scary at All(1/2)

The little system rested for a while, repaired the wound on the back of his head, and then staggered out of the room.

He had just healed the wound and stood up to move around, but his vision and senses were still dizzy.

Outside the door is the corridor, and the cold wind blows in from the corner in front. The black and white photos on the wall are motionless, and only the plastic bags on the ground make a sound.

After the cold wind blew, all the previous discomforts quickly receded.

Little System held the wall with one hand and glanced at the things on the wall.

On the white and yellowish walls, dark red markers were written with all kinds of nonsense, among which there was one sentence that seemed particularly strange.

"Run quickly. If you don't run, he will discover your existence."

The little system was confused by this, and he ran his fingers over the enlarged and bold message.

The handwriting in the red marker was quite sloppy, as if someone had written it in a hurry.

"who is he?"

Little System walked forward step by step with confusion, and walked around the corner. In front of him were two stairs, one going up and one going down.

Regardless of whether they were looking up or down, they were covered in thick darkness, making it difficult to see what was going on inside.

Not even the moonlight can touch it.

The little system took a few steps forward.

There was a "click" and a strange sound appeared under my feet.

At this time, he realized that he had stepped on something. Judging from the feel of his feet, it should be a ball of paper.

Then the little system squatted down and picked up the thing it had stepped on.

It was a piece of paper that had been crumpled into a ball. After it was unfolded, it was wrinkled and unremarkable.

After the paper was spread out, the bright red handwriting appeared in front of the small system again. It was still a scrawled handwriting, and there seemed to be a different meaning in the scrawling.

"Don't look for him, get out of here! Otherwise you will regret it."

After reading this sentence, Xiao System suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

He realized at this moment that there might be someone secretly reminding him without knowing it.

This style, at first glance, is not a message from my own host.

The night was still blowing with cold wind, spreading terror and silence in the corridors of the abandoned teaching building.

The little system glanced towards the stairs downstairs.

At this time, he knew that he should go directly down.

At least as a normal person, for the sake of life safety, you should not continue to explore.

If it were the original owner, he would probably do the same thing.

But if you do this, you may lose the opportunity to know the truth.

Thinking of this, the little system decisively dropped the paper ball, adjusted his loose blue school uniform, and then walked upstairs.

The blue school uniform jacket is a rare color in this abandoned teaching building with three colors of black, white and red.

Under the moonlight, it was so bright and eye-catching, attracting the attention of the monsters in the abandoned teaching building.

The young man from the normal world carefully stepped on the dark stairs, walking up step by step.

The note he discarded on the ground fluttered in the wind and slowly floated out of the teaching building.

In the endless darkness, a pair of hands invisible to ordinary people tore it into powder.

….

Little System walked upstairs. He didn't know which floor it was on. There were no numbers on the corridor, and some were still monotonous black and white photos and strange graffiti.

At this time, the little system heard footsteps. He leaned against the corner wall and looked forward slowly.

In the corridor, Han Miaomiao was walking slowly in pajamas. He was originally about 1.75 meters tall, but due to his constant exercise, he was not too thin.

The little system looked at him with gradually shocked eyes.

Han Miaomiao was obviously a young boy who had never practiced dancing before. At this time, he actually stood on tiptoes and walked using only his toes.

What's even weirder is that walking like this doesn't seem to be difficult for Han Miaomiao. Instead of swaying, he walks steadily and faster.

"There really is something weird here!"

Xiao System secretly sighed. He originally wanted to take the person away directly, but after seeing Han Miaomiao's actions, he hesitated.

At this moment, Han Miaomiao was like a ghost in the darkness. He walked silently and raised one hand awkwardly, as if there was something invisible leading him in front of him.

Since Han Meimei made no sound when walking, then the footsteps were made by the monster leading Han Miaomiao?

Little System thought secretly, and hid in the darkness again.

This strange little world made him very uneasy, and he would never go out until he understood the situation.

"Don't look for it, don't explore it, don't know its name." When the little system was about to observe secretly, a line of words on the wall attracted his attention.

What on earth could be so mysterious? Could it be that if he knew the name, he could still pursue him thousands of miles away?

The little system looked at that line of words speechlessly, not knowing how to complain.

After being distracted for a moment, the little system raised his head again and saw that Han Miaomiao had disappeared. He was startled and hurriedly chased after him. At the same time, he secretly muttered in his heart, what the hell was Han Miaomiao doing? Why did he feel that Han Miaomiao was there?

Miaomiao has already become one with the monster?

….

How could the small system know at this time? Han Miaomiao was also scared to death at this moment.

Han Miaomiao discovered that she suddenly suffered from sleepwalking during the incident in the library.

At first, Han Miaomiao didn't pay much attention.

The peaceful life did not last long, until today this false peace was finally broken.

Han Miaomiao vaguely heard someone shouting. He opened his eyes suddenly, his face turned pale with fright, and his body was trembling.

He found himself in a strange room. The windows on all sides of the room were sealed with wood, and the smell of darkness and decay was particularly strong.

The weird room was so dark that even the moonlight couldn't penetrate it.

There was a bit of moonlight on the other side of the door, but the light only penetrated about ten centimeters into the room and then stopped coming in.

The strange darkness in the room filled Han Miaomiao with fear. When he ran out, he tripped over something that looked like a human and fell heavily to the ground.

Han Miaomiao didn't realize the seriousness of the matter at that time. After tripping, he subconsciously reached out and touched it.

After touching the cold skin and the viscous water, he suddenly understood, and was so frightened that he crawled out of the room.

It’s not to blame that he was ruthless and abandoned his brother and ran away. After all, a normal person would have a mental breakdown when he wakes up from sleepwalking and finds himself in a strange place with a corpse next to him.

At this time, what everyone is thinking about most is running away. Who will stay and take a closer look?

He is not a leading actor in a horror movie, so Han Miaomiao obviously does not have such a setting of being bold and cautious in strange places.

Under the moonlight, Han Miaomiao ran around in a panic.

He was already very panicked, but this corridor was full of black and white photos and nonsense graffiti.

The cold wind snickered like a ghost, making his heart even more chaotic.

In the dark corridor, Han Miaomiao ran down like a headless fly. Common sense told him that he could always escape from this weird building by running downstairs.

But for some reason, he had been running for at least an hour, and he couldn't escape from this weird teaching building.

Once, Han Miaomiao clearly saw the green grass outside the corridor, and he realized that he was on the second floor.

At that time, the cold wind was biting, and the dark corridor was occupied by strange wind sounds. He shivered and grabbed the railing, staring at the grass under the corridor, thinking to himself, as long as he jumped down, he would be able to escape from this strange place.

place.

But when he was about to jump down, Han Miaomiao flinched again.

An inexplicable chill instantly filled his shoulders, and he felt an invisible presence gently pushing his shoulders.

This chill was so obvious that the courage he finally mustered up dissipated at that moment.

Han Miaomiao backed away like crazy, and then ran down.

As he ran, he was dumbfounded. The corridor in front of him was actually a dark and narrow corridor. The outside scenery could no longer be seen in the corridor. Black and white photos hung crookedly on both sides, sandwiching him in the middle. Deep in the corridor

There seemed to be some monster roaring.

What kind of ghosts are these? Am I having a nightmare?

Han Miaomiao raised her hand unceremoniously and gave herself two big mouthfuls. The burning pain told him coldly and cruelly that he was not dreaming.

Han Miaomiao originally wanted to turn around and leave. Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, his body stopped obeying him. Then he saw dark red footprints appearing on the floor. The footprints were walking towards him step by step until the end.

, he was held by the invisible monster and walked forward step by step.

Han Miaomiao didn't know where she was being taken, and her heart felt cold. She could only follow the monster forward step by step, walked through the closed corridor, and reached the first floor.

Looking at the overgrown ground and mottled walls, Han Miaomiao knew that this was his chance to escape, but he couldn't. He couldn't control himself at all, as if a ghost had taken over all his motor nerves.
To be continued...
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