Author: Youdaoyan

The blood moon shines high in the sky, and the school is full of ghosts. Perhaps it is psychological trouble. Naomi Mitsaki always feels that there are black figures squirming in the dark places where the light cannot shine. They are like gluttonous and hungry people in hell.

The devil is eyeing and salivating at the only two living people walking in this abnormal world.

Mitsaki Naomi prayed in her heart that she could find a way out at the end of this corridor, or at a certain corner. But walking in this quiet and deep old school, every time she prayed in her heart, she was involuntarily affected by fear, and she couldn't help but think about it.

At the ends and corners of those corridors, there may really be some kind of hateful monsters hiding, quietly waiting for their prey to come...

She is just an ordinary female high school student. She is an ordinary person who would hesitate even touching a stray cat on the roadside. Her courage can never be compared with that of professionals, so this also makes her hate the He family walking in front of her.

An An was born with admiration. The other person's firm and steady pace and the seemingly fearless and calm expression gradually fascinated her, and she couldn't help but fantasize about the other person's past.

As an investigator, how many terrible and desperate situations he has encountered have allowed him to forge this steel heart that has been tempered for thousands of times.

Uncle, he seems very handsome even without hair!

On He Jiaan's unruffled face, a pair of eyes were observing the surroundings with piercing eyes, always checking to see if he still had the New Year's red envelope with him. There must be something hidden in this abnormal dimension comparable to the "Ghost Domain"

There are countless monsters.

When he first came to this world, he had already felt a cold aura similar to "blessing" filling the entire campus. Therefore, even if his New Year's red envelope now shields him from sneaky things, he can't see or touch it.

You can't touch it, but you can still feel it.

The two of them explored as they moved forward, pushing open the doors of passing rooms. They felt that the space inside the room was open enough and it didn't look dangerous, so they went in and explored, trying to find some useful things or clues.

However, when I passed by several classrooms, they were all "clean" inside. I searched the drawers, the podium, and any place where things might be stored or hidden in the classroom, but found nothing. They were just empty.

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Unknowingly, the two of them arrived at the bottom of the corridor, the toilet of the first-grade teaching building.

"Let's go into the women's room." He Jia'an said, and his words instantly made Naomi Mizaki's favorable impression instantly decrease.

"Why are you looking for the women's restroom first?" Nao Mizaki couldn't help but the muscles between her eyebrows twitched slightly.

He Jia'an said matter-of-factly: "I have never entered the women's restroom in my life. This is a rare opportunity, so I can go in and have a look."

"What's so good about it? It's just that it's bigger than the men's room, and it's full of cubicles." Naomi Miizaki said a little speechlessly, but she still followed He Jia'an in. The main reason was that she didn't dare to be alone, so she could only

Accompany this damn bald man to satisfy his curiosity.

Before entering the toilet, a strong stench hit their faces from a distance. The two of them covered their mouths and noses in unison and pushed open the toilet stalls. They saw the filthy scenes that had not been cleaned in some stalls.

Naomi Saki almost vomited out her overnight meal.

Mitsaki Naomi looked away, and He Jiaan actually tried to use the toilet brush in a certain cubicle to explore further.

"Hey, perverted uncle, it's almost over." Naomi Mizaki couldn't bear it anymore and turned away, but she didn't forget to grab one of He Jia'an's wrists with one hand.

"Don't worry, I'm just researching."

"What's there to study in this!?"

"You don't understand..." He Jia'an shook his head. He used a toilet brush to clean away the dirt. What he saw next made him frown.

He Jiaan's sudden silence made Mizaki Naomi a little nervous, and she immediately asked: "Did you discover something?"

"Yeah, but I suggest you don't look at it." He Jia'an tried his best to restrain his instinct to gasp in this environment and said, "This is not a toilet for humans."

He had just seen an incompletely digested eye inside.

He Jia'an's simple words made Mizaki Naomi think of everything about this toilet, and she urged He Jia'an to leave quickly in a panic.

"No rush." ​​He Jia'an just threw away the toilet brush in his hand in a leisurely manner, and then took Naomi Mizaki into the men's room.

Compared with the women's restroom, the environment in the men's restroom not only smells bad, but also has a more eerie and terrifying atmosphere. The sensor light in the restroom seems to be damaged and flickers on and off.

But here, there is only one cubicle that is abrupt and conspicuous, and that is the cubicle at the end of this toilet, because only the facade of that cubicle is painted with various black and red paints.

"Rubbish!"

"bed bugs!"

"waste!"

"Go to hell!"

"..."

All kinds of vicious words surrounded that compartment like a seal.

He Jia'an gently opened the door of the compartment with his foot. The scene inside was so frightening that Naomi Saki hid behind He Jia'an, not daring to look.

A large amount of blood was spread all over the compartment, and the blood that had not yet dried almost covered the more violent and vicious swear words in the compartment. It was as if a very brutal killing had happened here, otherwise it would not be so terrifying.

amount of bleeding.

Tick-tick-tick-

Blood dripped from the top of his head. He Jiaan looked up at the ceiling corresponding to the compartment. He saw a large amount of mold suddenly appeared on the white ceiling and at the same time, words arranged in blood appeared, writing: "I am just afraid of being retaliated. I

What’s wrong!”

This text is different from the vicious words scattered throughout the cubicle. It is more like someone's cry of grief and indignation.

"Has anything ever happened here?" He Jia'an suddenly thought of another legend from Kisaragi High School, and quickly turned back to ask Naomi Miizaki, "By the way, I remember you mentioned 'Hanako in the Toilet' before, what kind of legend is this?

?”

Mizaki Naomi probably thought of this rumor, so she explained without thinking: "That is, there was once a primary school student named Hanako, the child of a faculty member at Kisaragi High School. While waiting for his mother, who was a teacher, to finish get off work, she was picked up by the school. A perverted school janitor dragged him in

After the story of the brutal murder in the toilet, rumors spread in Kisaragi High School that Hanako's ghost was still there and that she was extremely violent. She would wander into any toilet in the school, waiting for an opportunity, and would cry and find someone.

Mom, drag the unlucky guy who heard the sound into the toilet and torture him."

"Someone really died because of this?" He Jia'an raised his eyebrows.

"I don't know, but it is said that it has happened before." Naomi Miizaki said with a bitter smile, "But that was in the Showa period. Now I have never heard of a student dying in the toilet. I heard that the school seemed to invite

What the master does."
Chapter completed!