Girlfriend’s a little freaky. She likes to drag me to nobody’s classroom at night.
When she saw me in the park the other night, she pulled me to the recent Humanities Institute, where we hadn’t been, and my girlfriend laughed, and I knew she was excited.
I went to the third floor and suddenly found a classroom at the entrance, and I looked at the cell phone.
I’m a little out of line, but my girlfriend wouldn’t want to go to the next classroom, and she said it’d be fun to listen to the next class with the wall on it.
Then she pulled me and walked through the building with care, and every time we did it, we were like two greedy wildcats walking silently.
But this time, I suddenly felt something wrong.
The classroom was very small, with 78 people, men and women, and very carefully watched a middle-aged male teacher.
But it’s strange that, for a second through the hall, I always felt like everyone was staring at us with the light.
This weird picture is flashing away.
I don’t know, it’s not my fault, but I think it’s just cold behind my back.
And when I was downstairs, I took a look at the third floor and it was dark and there was no light in the classroom.
“Come on in! At the moment, my girlfriend has pushed out of the next classroom, and the cheeks are a little red.
“For today, I’d rather go…”
I’m not very happy with my girlfriend and I’m not in love with her anymore.
I couldn’t stop her, so I went to the next classroom.
Close the door. I consciously locked it.
My girlfriend looks at me and laughs at my cowardice and locks my door.
I called her a crazy woman. Why do I like you?
But then, suddenly, there was a horrifying scream in the next classroom.
We’re together, and my girlfriend is holding me.
“What’s going on?” She looked out with her eyes.
“Who knows. * I’m a fog, too, and I’m just in instinctively listening.*
For a while there was no movement.
My girlfriend was relieved and laughed that we were “fearful” and that maybe some of the students next door had gone too far to teach.
As soon as she had finished, the sound of blackboard chalk written next door appeared to be particularly heavy.
We heard very clearly.
My girlfriend comforts you that you’re all right.
I’m so impressed with her.
I’ve always felt something wrong at this point, just wanted to get out of here, but she didn’t feel it at all.
And that’s when all of a sudden, there was another chalk-written sound on the blackboard next door.
Following the third, fourth and fifth lanes there was a group of people writing on the blackboard.
It’s like crawling over a whole wall.
“I’m scared!” The girlfriend’s in shock.
Listen, I’m scared too.
Let’s go! * I’m pulling up my girlfriend, this place is not gonna stay for a second *
But in the second I turned around, the door, which I had locked, suddenly opened strangely, and then slowly opened a thin slit…
One.
In a moment, my eyes were straight.
My girlfriend was holding me tight, and the whole face was even white.
We’re not moving, we’re staring at each other.
Slowly in the hallway, it’s like a cold wind, and with a slight “creaking,” the door is getting bigger.
Maybe it’s because the classroom door is old and I didn’t lock it.
But it is important to lock the door quickly.
Because I heard that the back door of the next classroom was slowly opening.
Danger!
I didn’t hesitate to go straight to the door with my toes on it, to lock it fast in the face of the thunder, and then to pull a table over the side, to hold the door.
The whole process was very fast, but a few blinks.
And just as I’m done, I clearly feel that there’s a “man” standing outside, and there’s a door separate from me.
I didn’t dare come out of the atmosphere, I couldn’t even look at my head, and my girlfriend hid under the podium.
And that’s when I suddenly smelled a strange smell.
An instant of horror from the depths of the soul!
I can’t help but think of the horrors that were passed on inside the college.
Rumor has it that one night some years ago, a classroom in the College was taking an elective course, and suddenly a fire broke out, the fire suddenly swept over the entire classroom, and all the teachers and students present were burned, without exception, and since then the building has been haunted.
It was said that he had seen a classroom with his own eyes, where several people were sitting in classes with no face.
Even one girl, who was in the school building at night, was ready to study, fell asleep too tired, woke up at 2 a.m. and was ready to go back to her bedroom, when she was suddenly filmed and listened.
The girl, with her eyes rubbed, saw herself in the classroom, but the light on her head was so green, the students around him were all burned dead, the teacher on the podium was burned all over, and he laughed and said:
“Come on, let’s go to class!”
The girl then screamed and crawled out of the school building and went crazy before she reached the bedroom.
Such a terrible legend, but almost all new entrants to school have heard it, and for some time it has been so strange that the college teacher has explained more than once that it is not credible.
It was only this explanation that was soon called into question, and it was not clear who had sent a few fire scenes of the classroom at the College Forum, and the post was so sudden that the school had initially only been deleted as to provoke greater panic.
Finally, the school had to admit that there had been a fire in the school building and that there had been deaths and injuries, but the ghost was nothing.
With the passage of time, the graduation of older students and the admission of new students to school have been gradually eased.
I’ve never been a storyteller, and I don’t believe that college classrooms are haunted.
But I’m really scared as it gets worse.
Bang, bang, bang!
The “persons” outside the door suddenly hit the door.
Two.
At this moment, in an empty classroom, this loud impact is like a doomsday bell.
I stood by the door dead, and it was clear to me that if it were allowed in, the consequences would be disastrous.
Suddenly, there was also a sound of impact from the back door of the classroom, which was apparently blocked and turned the back door.
I was too busy calling my girlfriend, letting her take my place, blocking the front door.
I rushed to the back door, pushed the desk, then died with my body.
I was so cold and sweaty at the time, and the windows were closed, and I didn’t know what it looked like and I didn’t want to see.
I just beg them to leave.
We have nothing to do with you, why do we have to scare us?
I don’t know if my heart touched them, but after a few minutes, the door was shut.
But I still can’t relax and wait for more than half an hour to make sure that there’s no more movement before I crawl towards my girlfriend.
When she came to her girlfriend, she was in the corner of the door, she was shaking, shivering and whispering, and it was clear that fear had reached its extreme.
Don’t be afraid! “I reached out my finger and touched her gently, but when I touched her, she shuddered like an electric shock, then shrunk back and screamed unstoppable.
I know she’s really scared tonight.
I didn’t hesitate to put her in my arms and keep comforting her that she was okay.
My girlfriend held me tight and cried crazy.
She cried for a while, and her mood was calm.
Sitting at the corner of the classroom, I kept my eyes on the door, and now, while safe, it was certainly temporary.
The greater danger is probably still behind.
The only thing that can be done now is to hold on to this classroom, and who knows if those things will just sit outside and wait for us to get out and throw ourselves out.
Moreover, for the time being to leave the building, it must pass through the corridor of the next classroom, which is usually locked on the other end of the night.
So I dare not take that risk.
Not to mention the fact that your girlfriend is in such a state that she can’t handle anything.
One minute and a second later, my weak girlfriend has gone to sleep, but I must not sleep, and I must live until dawn.
I am confident that as long as the golden chicken breaks the dawn, everything will disappear.
And that was when the smell suddenly re-emerged, and this time it was so strong that it almost snouted.
I can’t help but cover my nose and mouth, and it’s quiet outside. It’s not from outside, it’s from this classroom.
It seems to have been distributed from these tables and chairs around.
My heart is pounding again, and the classroom has not looked at it since it came in.
At this moment, I suddenly had the illusion that the dark classrooms around me were always filled with “people.”
At this moment, I shivered and turned on my phone light…
3
The light’s on, and that’s where it’s going.
There was no one around, empty, and there was an ash on the surface of the table.
I’ve been cleaning back and forth a few times.
I thought I was too nervous, and my mind was starting to think.
But the next second I realized something was wrong.
And I was busy again, and there was a chill all over the back.
The surrounding tables and chairs are still empty, but they are completely different in style, old and old, colours from those used in other classrooms, as they were a few years ago.
And all the chairs were abandoned after the fire.
But now…
Is this the place?
I took a deep breath and I was busy opening up an in-house forum.
I want to confirm what I think.
The forum included photographs of the scene of the fire, as well as pre-fire photographs, and the text on the classroom was abundant.
Soon the post was turned out.
Find the picture, I’ll check.
In a moment, I was completely shocked.
This classroom is the scene of the fire and the most horrific haunted place of the Academy.
“Come on, let’s go to class! “I don’t know if I’m hearing it or not.
I couldn’t control my emotions anymore, and the whole thing went straight up.
There’s only one thought in mind: get out of here and not for a second!
The table and the chair were violently overturned, and the previously loosed door was as welded at the moment as if it could not be pulled, especially from the back door.
Kicking with your feet doesn’t work!
The curtains were pulled and the windows were found to have been nailed to death with thick wood, and nothing was different when they first came in.
It’s class time. Come sit down! “Sometimes, my girlfriend sat in the middle of the classroom, and she shot the place next to the camera and let me sit down.
It’s like dementia.
Girlfriend is light. She must have been possessed!
I’ll be next!
4
No, I can’t die here.
Now that this side has been sealed, I will smash the other side of the window, and the third floor is not too high.
The curtains on the other side were also closed.
And the third floor is much higher than I thought, and it’s the concrete floor below, and I don’t have the courage to jump down, either.
Besides, I can’t leave my girlfriend.
And that was when, suddenly, a light was on in an office in the opposite building, and several students went in, like they were talking about something.
It’s like a school student’s office!
Yes! Yes!
The roommates in the room today have said that tomorrow’s students will run for another election and that they are agreeing overnight on a list of candidates, as they must be.
Now it’s the right thing to do to break a window and jump off a building.
In a moment, I felt like I had the last straw.
I’ve knocked out the window, and I’ve never responded to the face of a man like me in two worlds.
At this point in time, the behaviour of girlfriends is becoming increasingly abnormal.
In a hurry, I was busy swinging my phone lights.
The move finally worked, and the people on the other side reacted immediately and pointed to me.
I’ve been waving and screaming for help.
They clearly realized that they were wrong, that they were all out of the office and that they must have come to rescue.
At this moment, I was completely relieved.
A few more minutes will be safe.
“Come on, let’s go. Somebody’s coming for us! “I’m a crazy girlfriend.
She’s still alive, and she’s talking to her mouth: “Students, you have to learn, you can’t leave here tonight, you’ll be in danger, you’ll die!” I’m sorry.
The girl looked up and the last two words were biting her teeth.
Let’s go! “I have some heartaches, and I know that the trauma she has suffered today will only come to an end, but I must take her immediately.
She’s still struggling, but she can’t get away with it.
At last, the student council was rushing up.
They were shocked to see us, too, and apparently did not know why we were in the classroom in the middle of the night.
I didn’t have time to explain to them, but I asked them to break the door.
The door was broken as welded to death when the people were strong and were united.
“No, don’t!” girlfriends still don’t want to go, see everyone in fear.
I didn’t hesitate to pull her out and force her to leave.
I don’t want to stay here for a second.
As I walked through the next classroom, I couldn’t help but look in the dark as if everything I just saw was an illusion.
At last, he was taken to the building, without any anomaly, and thought that he was a man of zeal and impoliteness.
But for the sake of safety, I intend to walk among the people.
It’s only now that I can get out of this building.
“You can’t go with them. Go back. Go back. She’s on the second floor, and she’s still moaning and even acting more scared than she just did.
I think she’s going to have to drop out of school.
Even at this point I’m wondering if I’m going to leave school, after all, and I’m probably having a psychological shadow.
But then, suddenly, my girlfriend strangled me so hard, she put it in my ear and said, “Ghosts are mutated, look at their uniforms!” I’m sorry.
It’s too late for me to run. Who’s gonna notice what uniforms they’re wearing.
But look at it, my heart snaps, and I snapped.
Yes! Their uniforms are wrong!
It’s the old ’02!
It’s like those tables and chairs that were already out. It’s not gonna happen right now.
And that fire happened in ’02.
My heart sank at the bottom of the valley.
And in the second I stopped, all the “people” next to me stopped.
There was silence, and there was only one way to look at my cold eyes.
5
In a moment, my whole back was cold and sweaty.
The death classroom was afraid, but it did not confront the ghost.
Right now, there’s only one thought left in my mind: run!
But the body can’t move at all.
It’s even paralyzing.
I regret not to listen to my girlfriend. A woman is always sensitive, and perhaps she has already seen it.
“Why don’t you go? Suddenly one of the “people” opened his mouth, and his voice was cold and cold.
The girl next to me grabbed my arm and had a very pale face.
I looked at her, and I held her down.
I don’t live for myself and for her.
The parties are not tearing their faces apart, and there may still be a chance to escape.
“No, the legs are a little numb. “I bend over and rub my legs, and look around and see if I can get rid of them.
Unfortunately, they’re surrounded by them at the moment and around.
Even if I had the most physical strength, I wouldn’t be able to escape, let alone bring my girlfriend.
Let’s go! The “man” speaks again, and his tone is no longer good.
I’m busy nodding my head. I’m just gonna hold them steady and follow them.
I had a better chance of running for my life at least down the stairs.
At this time, the entire school building was exceptionally empty, and there was a resonance in its footsteps, as if there had been countless grievances.
I hold my girlfriend, and my girlfriend holds me.
Both hands are so cold.
Finally, we arrived safely on the first floor.
Late in the night, a cold wind swept over me and left me with a cold war.
Look at the door open to that half. I bit my teeth tight.
“This way! “The man seems to see through my thoughts, and suddenly he shouts.
Obviously it will never let me go.
I can’t go with them any longer.
Let’s go! * I’m all over it and I’m not hesitant. *
Six.
I was about to run out of the school building, and my heart was beating out of my throat.
But at the moment when my feet were about to go out, there were two shadows on the right and on the right, and I hit them in the face.
At that moment, I felt like I was hit on two steel plates, and the whole thing went back in motion.
I don’t know when my girlfriend was kicked to the ground.
“As soon as you walk up the third floor, you’re doomed! The “man” smiled slowly towards me.
I feel its mouth almost to the back of the head.
“Why do we have to die? I look at it, desperate and powerless.
“If you die, we’ll be free. When the man said it, he came straight to me and apparently didn’t want to wait any longer.
It reached out to the right hand and grabbed my throat.
My face rose red in an instant, and the breath of life faded at this moment.
“Let go of him, let go of him!” The girlfriend just stood up and yelled at them hysterically.
Unfortunately, this is nothing but self-pity.
In a few days, four or five of the “people” started kicking and kicking.
She’s holding her head, she can’t help but scream.
Look at her like this, I’ve got a heart.
I promised her that I would never let her suffer the slightest pain, much less let outsiders touch her.
But she was almost kicked alive.
I can’t just die. I have to save her.
I suddenly flashed.
THROAT BLOOD.
There are rumours that the human tongue is the most plentiful and that it can ward off demons.
I couldn’t control it at this point, bit my tongue off and spilled blood.
The man screams in pain, his face rots fast, and he shows the face of the fire.
I finally got my life back from the brink of death, and I couldn’t catch my breath, and I came to save my girlfriend.
The blood of the tongues still works, and the “people” are afraid to come near and retreat.
Unfortunately, the saliva has been mixed with the tip of the tongue and its power is rapidly diminishing.
I pull up my girlfriend and I go crazy to the door.
But the doors were sealed long ago, and the “people” were so fast that they were gathered again.
Turn around, I can only find another way.
Through the halls, into the dark passages, both sides of the halls remain an empty and dark classroom.
I can’t even look at it more, but I think every classroom is filled with people, and they stare at me with cold eyes.
At this time we are like two frightful, blind cats, whose way of life may have been cut off long ago, and whose death is only sooner or later.
Suddenly, a light was lit in the front office.
I didn’t mean to crash into it.
Locked the door, waiting for me to pan out, and my girlfriend was screaming.
I looked back, and I was scared straight to the ground.
The office is full of my black and white remains.
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .in every face. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . ..
7
This moment, I am completely desperate.
There’s no escape.
Tonight they are destined to drag into the abyss of death.
“Boom-boom! It’s like a rain-shocking sound, and it’s like a smile in the middle.
And We looked at the last remnant, as if it were true, and We closed our eyes and took it.
“Break up, we have a chance to get out of here. All of a sudden, my girlfriend’s voice was ringing in my ear.
I opened my eyes and looked at her.
“Get out, get out, and never give up until the last minute! “My girlfriend is still mad at me.
Looking at the tears in her eyes at this moment, my almost stagnating heart is pounding again.
Between life and death, I’m less than a woman.
Perhaps it was the last image that hit me too hard, and the means of confusion were apparently to crush my last psychological defence.
I can’t give up, even when it’s over.
Find a way!
I stood up, pulled up a chair in the office and hit the window.
The window was intact.
I hit it a few times, my chair broke, and the glass didn’t crack.
As if the entire school building had been isolated.
At that point, the door of the office was almost torn apart, and a hand burned to pieces went crazy.
Maybe the next breath, they’ll come in and eat me clean with my bones.
“I, must go out! “The girl who pushed the desk through the door and blocked it.”
She still hasn’t given up.
The eyes are even more rare.
I bit my teeth tight and drank, and the whole man ran into the window with everything.
This is my last fight.
Once again, my arms, my mouth and my forehead were red.
I even coughed down and the whole bone shelf seemed to be scattered.
But what I didn’t realize was that there was a crack in the red spot on the glass.
Blood from other locations, though not stale to fresh, is also useful for defusing evil.
I’m trying hard again.
The cracks are growing and the window frames are clearly loose.
And I’m already bruised and bleeding.
“Ooh! Outside of the office, they were screaming, and they clearly felt something wrong, and the meat came to my mouth, so I couldn’t escape.
With a powerful bang, broken wooden doors, a desk full of blood and claws, including girlfriends, were all blown away.
They finally got in.
8
“Call! At this point in life and death, I pulled my girlfriend, I bit my teeth tight, and it was like I had the last time I hit the window.
With a broken glass, my girlfriend and I both fell out.
The crowd of ghosts almost peaked at this moment.
Each of these eyes starts to bleed, and it is clear that it is extremely disheartening.
“Go, go!” I daren’t hold my girlfriend up and run away.
I can’t look back, I hold on to my body, and I just feel like I’m suddenly tired and tired, as if everything was drained.
But I know I can’t stop.
But an unprecedented sense of fatigue has swept my eyes apart and my legs are as if on cotton.
In the end, it was my girlfriend who dragged me, who did not know how long it had gone, who felt that the screams of the ghosts were getting farther and further away and disappeared.
“Honey, wake up. We’re okay! “The girl’s voice suddenly sounded in my ear.
I opened my eyes, looked at my girlfriend, and she smiled, and she smiled.
I laughed, too, but after all, he survived and recovered his life.
I’d love to hug my girlfriend right now and tell her we’ll never be apart again and get married as soon as we graduate.
But I haven’t had a word yet. I can’t stop smiling.
Because your girlfriend’s been laughing for one minute, two minutes, three minutes…
It’s all over the stomach, and it’s all over the cheek.
“You, are you okay? “I looked at her with surprise, and I walked back two steps.
I found something wrong, and I looked up, and the words “Humanities Academy” were still in sight.
It’s been a long time.
At this point, the cell phone in the pocket suddenly rings and appears to be a ghost in a silent school.
I took out my phone and I looked at the caller.
I’m stuck.
It’s my girlfriend.
9
“I’m sorry to call you now, but you’re still waiting for me in the park. The counselor just asked me about tomorrow’s student council campaign. He said that I’m going to join him.
“Why didn’t you say anything? I didn’t mean to. The counselor told me so seriously that he was surrounded by the head of the yard. I’ll spend the day with you tomorrow!
“Damn it! Say something, you’re mute!
Say something! Say something! I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
“Pop!” The cell phone should be down and the screen should be broken.
I looked at my girlfriend in front of me, and I couldn’t help myself.
Ghosts change!
She told me!
What happened tonight is suddenly flashing through my mind like a movie.
She took me to the third floor of the Humanities College, where there was a fire and even a ghost, and where she was always a coward.
But her face was very excited, as if she had been waiting.
Up to the third floor, knowing that it was the death room, she refused to leave, not because she was afraid of danger, but because she did not want me to be taken away.
Down in the hall, from her crazy growling at those things to the extreme anomaly of all kinds of resistance, it is not running away from life, but rather proclaiming “sovereignty”.
This man is mine, mine!
Today seems to be my fate!
It’s just different from who died!
“By choice, I can’t fight them, but I’m laughing at the end! “Girlfriend smiled, and then the five-finger claws went right into my chest, and I burned, and the four pyramids of the Humanities Academy were made.
10
A few days later, the old post on the College Forum was turned over again.
“The evil spirits have re-emerged at the Humanities Institute, where four students from the Department of Administration died of self-immolation at night. I’m sorry.
The good guys left their notes with several pictures, but they were quickly deleted because they were too scary, but they were still seen by someone with a heart.
Only these were not self-immolations at the scene, but a black-and-white picture of the dead body of the Institute of Humanities who died as a result of the fire.
This post was soon followed by another sensation.
The self-immolation was triggered by fear of not going out of the house and by information that the girlfriend of the senior student in charge of the administration had been involved with the counselor.
There was a great deal of talk within the College until one day the post was completely deleted and even the pedestal section was sealed.
Eleven.
One year later, one night.
“What are you doing? Damn, you have to come to class. You’re sick! I’m sorry.
“You don’t like it. It’s better than a little park. There’s more mosquitoes. I’m sorry.
“It’s disgusting. It’s disgusting. You’re disgusting. I’m sorry.
“Ha ha ha ha!” It’s called stench! I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
“Wait, you know, the Humanities Academy is haunted, the classroom is empty, and it’s so late, I’m scared. I’m sorry.
“What are you afraid of? You believe in ghosts, cut!”
“Today, my bedroom girlfriend scared me and sent me some pictures saying that, last year, a senior senior in charge burned himself at Humanities College. I’m sorry.
“You really read it?”
“Mmm-hmm! I’m sorry.
“Then look at me, like him? #Phone #YXX10mbawEjcRxeNZv8hQ9
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
