The classroom was very quiet. The only light left in the classroom was the one that was holding on while emitting a faint light. A fan was still moving on the ceiling.

The most eye-catching person was the person under the fan. It was a seemingly green girl with her hair completely tied behind her head. Her body was very straight as she sat on the seat. There was even an exercise book under her arm.

Everything seemed so normal. Of course, if you could ignore the broken fan leaves and blood behind her, as well as her bloodshot eyes, she was looking at you with a straight face and a faint smile.

The smile made you shudder.

I subconsciously grinned. I knew that it was too late for me to pretend that I couldn't see anything. I could only bite the bullet and meet the other party's gaze. My other hand couldn't help but continuously wave behind me.

Because of the shock and fear, the fingers were so twisted and irregular that even I didn't know what I was trying to say.

"You're not a teacher!"

The girl's voice sounded very ethereal, repeating itself around the room as if someone was purposely speaking in this manner.

My scalp tingled as I looked at her, afraid that she would suddenly make a move. Thankfully, the girl only opened her mouth wide to ask a single question before she didn't make a move. She only stared at me with her bloodshot eyes.

"You, you're waiting for teacher?" But it's already after school, and the teachers have all gone home! " I jabbered on, looking behind me out of the corner of my eye.

After confirming that he had seen the colors behind him, he felt much more at ease. At least, he wasn't alone in this situation.

Hearing my words, the girl was stunned at first, then she anxiously wanted to stand up, but due to the fan stuck in her back, she was forced to sit back down. She seemed to realize that there was something stuck in her back, and begged me for help with a bit of fear.

"What's behind me? Where's the teacher!? I want a teacher! "Teacher will definitely come to save me, I'm begging you, I'm begging you, help me find teacher okay? I'm really scared!"

Her eyes looked pure and desperate, the fear in her heart floating on her face without any disguise. When her tears fell, they immediately turned red.

It was a drop of blood.

I swallowed my saliva. I knew that this wasn't the time to provoke her, but looking at her like this, I couldn't help but feel a little regretful in my heart.

In her heart, she was still thinking about her teacher, but this teacher would never arrive. Because she had already lost her most precious life, so no one could come and save her.

"You, don't be afraid. Actually, you can protect yourself too! It's okay, even if teacher doesn't come, you'll still be fine. "

I carefully stepped back, thinking that I hadn't been discovered at all. But who knew that in the next second, the expression of the girl below us would change. The corner of her mouth curled up to her earlobes, revealing the bright red color beneath.

"You lied to me! You are lying to me! Do you think I can't see it?! You liar! I want you to accompany me! "

She laughed, but tears kept flowing out of her eyes. She was obviously even more sad, but it didn't stop her from wanting me to die with her.

The fan behind him was broken in half. With a "huala" sound, pieces of flesh and blood flowed out from the wound on his back and fell to the ground.

The girl seemed to not feel any pain, not even care about it at all. Her hands were on the table, and her limbs touched the ground. As a result, the flesh directly followed the curve of her back and covered the girl's head.

His pale face was dyed red, contrasting with the other parts of his face, it was even more pale, so white and red that it was shocking.

"Luanyang! Save me! "

When I saw the girl, I knew that she wanted to go up together with me to die. I immediately turned around to ask for help, but who knew that Luanyang would actually run behind the girl, looking at me with a smile.

However, the smile didn't carry any warmth or coldness.

"You will succeed. I will be here." His thin lips opened and closed, but what he said made me so desperate.

Luanyang always did what she said. I didn't waste my time trying to seize the opportunity, but focused on the girl in front of me.

I also found a very important piece of information. It seemed that because of the wound on her back, her crawling speed was really slow. It was as if she was an old man, but her attacking speed was still very fast.

Even a chicken like me could avoid her steps and continuously circle around the room. Occasionally, I would even overturn the chair to control the other party's speed.

But soon, I discovered that I was indeed too naive. The other party's speed was gradually increasing, and the slow movements before didn't seem to be accustomed to such a body.

Seeing that I was about to catch up with her, I immediately dripped my blood on the ground. She only knew that we were going forward and we didn't have any time to dodge.

Her movements instantly slowed down, but there wasn't the slightest hint of fear in her. Instead, she ferociously crawled towards me.

This didn't make sense at all!

"What should we do? Why is it completely useless!? "Why?!" I cried out to Luanyang for help, hoping for some help.

"Your blood can kill ghosts, but now this thing isn't just a ghost, it's a type of other creature. Your blood can hurt her, but there's no way to stop it, it'll anger her instead."

"What?"

As soon as I heard that it might anger her, I turned my head to see the girl licking the corner of her mouth with her scarlet tongue, as if she were savoring something good.

Thinking of this, his hand exerted some force, causing the bright red drop to become even more violent. The girl's speed also became slower and slower.

When I saw this scene, I immediately made a decision. If this continued, I would only be able to face the end of the scarlet red light.

If that was the case, he might as well risk it all.

I quickly took out the paper talisman and placed it on the table. My eyes were focused on the movements of the girl, as well as the incantation I had drawn.

Under such circumstances, I couldn't concentrate at all. At this moment, it was as if I could understand the feeling Feng Ming and the others were experiencing.

Every time he drew a piece of talisman, he felt that his body was constantly consuming energy.