Why is the NPC Frightened By Me Again [Infinite Stream]

The boy really didn't understand what Lin Huai was going to do. Lin Huai glanced at him, and said again: "Anyway, you are bored, so do me a favor."

He tremblingly followed Lin Huai's instructions and hid in the storage box at the back of the classroom.

The storage box is large enough for a small child. The boy huddled in the locker, Lin Huai lay on the lamp, and the two of them quietly waited for the sound of footsteps.

The boy was very nervous. His lips trembled, and he finally heard the rustling of children walking outside the door.

The child stopped outside the door, motionless. Finally, it walked forward, but after reaching the front, it stepped back and walked back towards the music classroom.

"Squeak-"

The sound of the classroom door being opened came from outside the cabinet. By, is the child's footsteps. It circled the classroom, and eventually, it giggled.

"I heard a nervous breathing," it said viciously.

The boy was scared crazy by this ghost school, so he didn't hear another mystery hidden in this sentence.

The child heard a breathing sound, a... If this breathing sound belongs to him, then what about Lin Huai's breathing sound?

The child's footsteps lingered in front of the locker. There was only one door away from the terrifying ghost, and the boy closed his eyes and dared not breathe. In a mess in his heart, he not only speculated about Lin Huai's identity, but also prayed that the kid would leave immediately.

Lin Huai said he would save him, but... what if Lin Huai was also a ghost?

What if from start to finish, these are all the tricks and traps used by ghosts to play with him?

A terrifying conjecture emerged from the boy's mind. At the same time, he heard the giggling from the ghost.

"I found you!"

The locker that he was hiding in was opened at this moment. It was not the front that touched the cold limbs, but the back.

The ghost hugged him from behind in the small cabinet!

The boy screamed, rolled and crawled out of the closet. The little girl with chalk-dusted shoulders giggled, crawled out of the locker, and followed him.

The little girl's limbs were twisted, as if she had been stuffed into a locker alive and died, and her mouth was stuffed with chalk before she died. It crawled towards the boy, seeing that the boy's ankle had been grasped, twisted, and about to be cracked by it, and at the same time...

A weight descended on its back.

little girl:? ?

"Sorry, I took your paper ball." Lin Huai said.

Lin Huai suppressed the little girl and took out the paper ball he needed with the word "ghost" written on it from her skirt pocket. At the same time, he also slipped his "person" out of his pocket and stuffed it into the girl's skirt pocket.

The little girl ghost struggled and screamed under Lin Huai's hands. It stared at the blood-red eyes, and at that moment saw the appearance of the boy struggling to break free from its hands. When he saw what the boy looked like, it howled angrily.

"Bah bah bah." There was a tingling smell of chalk on the child ghost's body, Lin Huai said to the boy who was still in fear, "Find a rope and tie it up. Also, don't be so excited. He's just my stand-in."

little girl:……

The boy tremblingly found the rope and came over. Lin Huai tied the little girl and said, "Now that it's a human, find a place to put it away and continue fishing."

"Fishing, fishing?"

"Yes."

As Lin Huai said that, he went to the nearby art room to find a few pieces of paper, and wrote the word "people" on them. Next, he planned to find a place to lock up the first ghost he got.

Before that, he also did one thing—Lin Huai found a pitch-black marker from the art room, and used it to black out all the portraits in the art room that were staring at him.

When it came to the last painting, Lin Huai stood in front of it and said kindly, "You don't have to pretend to close your eyes, big sister."

painting:……

Lin Huai: "Tsk, do you think I don't know that Mona Lisa has her eyes open when she smiles?"

Lin Huai was very sad about being fooled. He blacked out the trembling Mona Lisa and continued to attack the other statues in the art room. Since he started daubing the paintings, all the statues have been dead silent. Lin Huai still blackened their eyes, and wrote on several of the statues who wanted to resist and reach out to hit him:

"□□137XXXXXXXX"

"Contact XXXXXX for cashing out Huabei and Baitiao"

"Century True Love, Lily.com sincerely invites guests"

Lin Huai left happily after the perfect operation room. When he returned to the music room, all he saw was the boy who was huddled beside Chalk Cub (the name Lin Huai gave to the little girl ghost). The boy saw him and said quickly, "Where are you going to keep it?"

"Just the music room." Lin Huai said.

Lin Huai said, and went to flip the piano cover. The moment he opened the lid of the piano, Lin Huai saw a ghost that was twisted into a twist inside.

The ghost covered its mouth and seemed to have made no sound since they entered the door. Although it didn't plan to make a sound at first, it was looking for an opportunity, but later it didn't dare to make a sound at all...

Lin Huai tilted his head to look at it and smiled at it: "Good, don't disturb my Tibetans."

He put his finger to his lips and smiled innocently.

With that said, Lin Huai dragged the ghost out of it and stuffed it into the locker. The whole process, the ghost did not struggle. Then, he put the little girl in the piano cover again.

"You stay here and don't make a sound." Lin Huai said with a smile, "I'll bring your friends over to accompany you soon!"

little girl:……

Lin Huai left the music classroom. The boy stomped his feet, and finally chose to follow behind him. The two walked through the long corridor and soon reached another art room at the end of the corridor.

In the art room there is a class, and the body of a boy is pinned to the blackboard. The corpse was disemboweled, and the blood was dripping. The teacher with blood-red lips pointed at his corpse with a smile: "The course we are going to learn today is sketching..."

The boy heard his throat empty, as if there were countless acid waters of fear and disgust coming up. Lin Huai looked back at him at this moment and said, "Since you want to follow me, why are you walking so slowly?"

"In here...the kid on the blackboard..." The boy was speechless.

So pitiful, so terrible!

The peach-eyed boy squinted and glanced at the scene in the art room. Then, he said, "What's the pity? He will be able to get off the podium and go back to the class after class in a while."

boy:? ?

Lin Huai: "Tsk, it's a great honor to be painted by the whole class."

"Wait, what did you say?" The boy was startled.

Lin Huai: "The boy on the blackboard is also a member of their class. If you don't believe me, go back and look at him. When he sees you looking at him, he will show off his scumbag eyes proudly."

As he said that, he raised his finger and pointed in the direction of the boy whose belly was cut open on the blackboard.

boy:……

Lin Huai: "Why are you so afraid? This class is so harmonious and friendly, and every student is not shy to show each other their hearts."

... more than the heart. The boy couldn't help but black out when he thought of the **** heart in the boy's body that he had just accidentally seen.

In the end, the boy couldn't look back. He followed Lin Huai through the corridor, not daring to look at the "harmonious and friendly class collective" that Lin Huai called.

Lin Huai soon found another ghost looking for him in the building - that ghost was the dirty boy with sand all over his body.

The sand boy also saw Lin Huai. He grinned and ran towards Lin Huai.

The tennis boy was thrown behind by the two of them and watched as they ran wildly down the corridor. Before leaving, Lin Huai told him, "I will go to the sandpit in the playground. If you still want to play with me, come and find me."

After he finished speaking, he ran away without looking back.

The two chased down the corridor. Lin Huai was thinking about where to find the sand boy when he heard a few cold sounds of high-heeled shoes.

The red high-heeled shoes stopped in front of him coldly and terribly, and then the woman exaggerated laughter: "Ah, it's class time now, why are there still children running on the road?"

Is the dean of education.

Lin Huai slowed down. He looked at the **** woman standing at the end of the corridor and walked towards him step by step: "Little boy, what's your name? Which class are you from?"

"My name is Feng'er!" Lin Huai shouted.

After speaking, he rolled on the spot, a delicate sliding shovel, and precisely slid past the woman's feet. Then he shouted, "It's Sand who is chasing me."

After talking about this old stalk, Lin Huai turned over the window before the woman's arm became too long to avoid being caught by the dean of skipping class.

He was lying on the edge of the window, watching the kid behind him being grabbed by the head of the school. After catching the kid, the dean opened the window to find him.

Lin Huai hid behind the rear of the air conditioner and did not conflict with the dean. Seeing that he didn't see him, the dean took the sand boy and walked away arrogantly.

Only then did Lin Huai begin to follow. He saw Sandboy being sent to a Yin language classroom by the dean. The people present here are all people from the underworld, and when it comes to talking about Yin language, it is easy to grasp. When he came, the classroom was practising the laughter used by the underworld to scare the overworld, and the whole classroom was "hee hee hee hee".

"Jie Jie Jie Jie."

Lin Huai slipped in when no one in the classroom was paying attention. The Sand Boys were thrown to the last row and are taking lessons in pain. The teacher called Sand Boy to stand up and learn a piece of laughter. The boy was speechless when he found an extra hand in his trouser pocket.

The sand boy looked in shock at Lin Huai who didn't know when he got here.

Lin Huai said to him, "Hee hee hee hee."

"Okay, well behaved." Yinyu teacher thought that the laughter was from the sand boy, "You sit down!"

Lin Huai left with two "ghost" paper balls. Based on the smell of leftovers, he went to the school cafeteria again.

It's class time now, and dinner is two hours away. Lin Huai was walking in the empty cafeteria, wondering where the ghost child might think he was hiding.

He entered the toilet first, climbed to the door, and looked into the compartment. Nothing but seeing a human head in the toilet in one of the stalls.

Then, he glanced inside the kitchen. It seemed that someone was cooking in the kitchen, and a **** aura could be heard through the door.

Lin Huai walked around and finally saw a cart. There were two steel vats on the cart, which seemed to be used for meals on weekdays.