This trick really worked, it really suppressed the brat's roar to a level that wouldn't make anyone lose blood.

"Xiao Tan, move the flashlight's light away slightly, don't face it directly." After thinking about it for two seconds, Feng Bujue gave Xiao Tan an instruction.

"Okay..." Xiaotan wasn't very scared now, mainly because a teammate who was scarier than a ghost had already taken control of the situation. After he responded, he quickly shifted the light of the flashlight a few degrees, and then

Then aim directly at the monster.

Almost as soon as the light moved away, the monster's roar also slowed down and gradually disappeared.

"Okay, I'll give you another chance." Feng Bujue looked directly into the monster's pair of bloody eyes and said, "I'll let you speak now... If you answer my question well, I will consider letting you

You leave, or I help you get out." He paused, a look of ferocity flashed across his face, "If you don't know how to show appreciation and stubbornly resist... I will use the wig on the podium to wrap you up into a rice dumpling and wrap you up in a rice dumpling.

Through some physical means, you can merge with the flashlight and become a piece of equipment for me."

"What the hell?" After hearing this, Gui Xiao thought about the scene and had goosebumps all over the floor. "You are too cruel, aren't you? You don't even let ghosts go? He is still a child!"

"Don't be nagging, I'm negotiating here." Feng Bujue turned around and glared at Gui Xiao impatiently, then looked at the monster again, "You...understand what's going on?"

"Well..." The kid really responded to the sound of the urn.

Therefore, Feng Bujue let go of his left hand and changed to a state where he used both hands to clamp the opponent's body and press it against the locker.

This time, the monster that was not exposed to the light seemed calmer and did not scream; of course...it cannot be ruled out that Brother Jue's intimidation worked.

"What's your name?" Feng Bujue's question came quickly.

"No...Eiji Noguchi."

"Are you a ghost?"

"yes……"

"When and how did you die?"

"I...can't remember clearly."

"Then what do you remember?"

"I..." When asked this question, Noguchi's expression changed slightly, and a look of pain appeared on his face, "I remember... that morning, I was the first one in the class to arrive.

My classmates haven’t arrived yet, and I... I found that Suzuki-san’s storage box was not locked, so I wanted to... open it and take a look, and then... and then..."

When Noguchi said this, he seemed to recall something particularly terrifying, his whole face became distorted, and his eyes moved towards Suzuki's storage box.

"Yes... yes... I'm trapped in the box." After hesitating for a moment, Noguchi seemed to remember something, "I... I always want to come out. Every time I hear someone approaching the box, I

Grab him/her...I wanted them to drag me out, but...but they...were all pulled into the box...it was so dark...there were...a lot of people...they were all broken

It’s…become…”

Click! Click!

Just when Noguchi was mid-sentence, suddenly, all the boxes on the lockers collapsed from the inside, and several arms stretched out from each box.

The thickness and size of these arms vary, but they are all pale in color.

Since Noguchi was originally pressed against the locker, those hands took advantage of the situation and grabbed him firmly as soon as they came out.

"No... don't! Save me!" Noguchi only had time to say these few words before he was cut into pieces by dozens of hands and forcefully pulled back into the storage box.

Bang bang bang bang...
Chapter completed!