Chapter 219

The simulated personality came to the abandoned teaching building alone.

It was night time.

The dull thunder grew louder and louder.

It seemed to want to rush out of the shackles of the thick clouds, tear the clouds apart, and break free.

The dazzling blue light of the lightning flashed rapidly.

The giant thunder roared, making people's hearts tighten.

The earth shook because of it!

The simulated personality looked up at the abandoned building in front of him.

Some very warm and wonderful slogans were hung in front of the building.

"Treat teachers with respect, look at students with appreciation."

One or two dead trees stood next to the abandoned building.

The dead trees, rotten like white bones, were beheaded.

Hands stretched to the sky, complaining silently.

A gust of wind blew.

The dead trees swayed back and forth in the wind, making a crying sound.

The street lamps used to build the building also jumped like ghost fires, flickering on and off.

This night was like a black cover.

Covering people's heads, it was so heavy and hideous.

Crows swarmed out from the low ruins on both sides of the building.

Spreading their black wings and flying with a squeak.

Sometimes they almost pounced on the simulated personality's head.

At this moment!

A flash of lightning tore through the entire sky.

The lightning was like a golden thread, flashing before the simulated personality's eyes.

Not long after, the sky suddenly began to pour with rain.

The rain hit the walls of the teaching building mercilessly.

The already dilapidated walls looked even more broken after being hit like this.

The yellow wall paint on the wall was washed to the ground.

Revealing the original color of the wall.

If you look closely, you can see what text is engraved on the wall.

The simulated personality just glanced at it faintly and walked into the building door.

"Creak!"

The abandoned door made a sharp sound.

The simulated personality turned on a flashlight to illuminate himself.

From the furnishings around and the newspapers discarded on the floor.

This is an ancient building from the 60s.

A cool breeze blew from inside the building.

The smell of blood could be smelled in the wind.

A chill penetrated the body and pierced into the bones.

As if the cold that had been imprisoned for thousands of years was suddenly released.

This kind of chill can make people tremble in an instant when the brain cannot think.

But this kind of attack is clearly ineffective against the simulated personality.

He still held the flashlight and walked forward calmly.

"Eeya!"

A girl's scream suddenly came from the building.

The simulated personality paused slightly.

He took the flashlight and ran toward the source of the sound.

He didn't think the sound just now was a ghost scream.

Because the sound was somewhat familiar.

The simulated personality followed the fearful scream all the way.

But this teaching building was too big.

Before the simulated personality could find the source of the sound.

The scream had already disappeared.

Helpless.

The simulated personality had to continue exploring.

When he opened the door of a biology research classroom.

A human model suddenly fell out from inside.

The simulated personality was not panicked at all and kicked the model away with one foot.

I saw the human model rushing out like a flash of lightning...

It smashed the classroom window glass and flew out...

"Thud!"

A huge sound came from downstairs.

It was the sound of the model falling to the ground.

The human model couldn't have appeared in front of the door from the beginning.

According to the students' statements.

The biology classroom's human model every time night falls.

Will swing its hands and feet and walk on its own.

But because the classroom door is closed.

So it can only walk to the door.

It is waiting for someone to open the door of this classroom for it.

The simulated personality squatted down and looked at the floor.

He reached out and touched the scratches on the ground.

The scratches were relatively new and appeared recently.

The simulated personality raised the flashlight.

Observed all the way along the scratches.

Found that the scratches extended to the corner of the room.

It seems that the corner was originally used to place the human model.

From this evidence, it can be seen.

That human model just now was deliberately placed in front of the door by someone.

Sure enough.

All ghost phenomena are man-made!

Clearly...

Creating these ghost phenomena is to prevent her from building this building.

The simulated personality stood up and continued to walk forward.

Just as he had just opened a classroom door.

A hurricane struck!

The simulated personality instantly made a big jump and retreated.

"Acting Principal?!"

Looking closely.

It was Ms. Jodie standing in place with an attacking posture.

The simulated personality held the flashlight and looked Ms. Jodie up and down.

After seeing that the other party was not injured, he greeted her indifferently.

Then he pushed his glasses and said:

"What are you doing here?"

"Ah, the students in the class dragged me here."

Ms. Jodie instantly passed the buck and threw the responsibility to the students in the class.

"They said there is... a ghost!"

Ms. Jodie said more and more quietly.

She seemed to be very afraid of ghosts and monsters.

"So, where are your students?"

The simulated personality looked behind Ms. Jodie.

Did not find the students' figures.

"This... just a flash of lightning, we accidentally got separated..."

Ms. Jodie's fingers were pressing against each other.

She looked a bit guilty.

The simulated personality frowned tightly:

"Deduct half a year of your salary!"

"Ah!"

Ms. Jodie's soul flew away again...

The simulated personality glanced at her and continued to walk forward.

Ms. Jodie followed behind him after seeing the simulated personality walk away.

It seems that no matter how strong a girl looks on the outside, she will have things she is afraid of.

The hallway suddenly went dark.

So dark that people couldn't see whether it was a human or a ghost at the end of the road.

"Ya ah!"

Ms. Jodie next to her closed her eyes tightly.

She grabbed the simulated personality's arm.

Hugged it in her arms and refused to relax.

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