Chapter 539

The simulated personality comes to the abandoned teaching building alone.

It is night time.

The dull thunder is getting louder and louder.

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

The blue light of the dazzling lightning flashes by rapidly.

The giant thunder of "crack" follows, making people's hearts tighten.

The earth is shaken by it!

The simulated personality lifts his head to look at the abandoned building in front of him.

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

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

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

The dead trees, rotten like white bones, have been beheaded.

Hands stretched toward the sky, complaining silently.

A gust of wind strikes.

The dead trees are blown back and forth by the wind, making a crying sound.

The street lamps used to build the building around also jump like ghost fires, flickering.

This night is like a black cover.

Covering people's heads, it is so heavy and ferocious.

Crows rush out in groups from the low ruins on both sides of the building.

Spreading their black wings and flying with a squeak.

Sometimes they almost pounce on the head of the simulated personality.

At this moment!

A bolt of lightning tears through the entire sky.

The lightning is like a golden thread, flashing past the eyes of the simulated personality.

Not long after, the sky suddenly starts to rain heavily.

The rain hits the walls of the teaching building mercilessly.

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

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

Revealing the original color of the wall.

If you look closely, you will see what characters are carved on the wall.

The simulated personality just glances at it faintly and walks into the building door.

"Creak!"

The dilapidated door makes a sharp sound.

The simulated personality turns on a flashlight to illuminate himself.

From the furnishings around and the newspapers discarded on the floor, he learns.

This is an ancient building from the 1960s.

A cool breeze blows from inside the building.

The smell of blood seems to be smelled in the wind.

A chill penetrates the body and pierces into the bones.

As if the coldness imprisoned for thousands of years is suddenly released.

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

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

He still walks forward calmly holding the flashlight.

"Eeya!"

A girl's scream suddenly comes from the building.

The simulated personality pauses slightly.

He runs toward the sound source with the flashlight.

He doesn't think the sound just now is a ghost scream.

Because the voice is somewhat familiar.

The simulated personality follows the fearful scream all the way.

But this teaching building is too big.

Before the simulated personality can find the sound source.

The scream has already disappeared.

Helplessly.

The simulated personality has to continue exploring.

When he opens the door of a biology research classroom.

A human model suddenly falls out from inside.

The simulated personality is not panicked at all and kicks the model away with one foot.

The human model rushes out like a bolt of lightning.

Directly smashing the glass window of the classroom and flying out...

"Thud!"

A huge sound comes from downstairs.

It is 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 human model in the biology classroom 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 squats down and looks at the floor.

He reaches out and touches the scratches on the ground.

The scratches are relatively new and appeared recently.

The simulated personality lifts the flashlight.

Observing all the way along the scratches.

Finding that the scratches extend all the way 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 was deliberately placed in front of the door by someone.

Sure enough.

All ghost phenomena are man-made!

Very obviously...

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

The simulated personality stands up and continues to walk forward.

Just as he opens a classroom door.

A hurricane strikes!

The simulated personality instantly jumps back.

"Acting Principal?!"

Looking closely.

It is Teacher Jodie, who is standing in place with an attacking posture. ===== CHAPTER 540 =====