Fast Travel System: Male God Raiders 101 times

Chapter 913

Xiao Hui spoke, "Gang, was it you who said five just now?"

"Is it bothering you?" It was a calm, loud voice.

Xiaoman bent her stiff waist.

"Ha was so scared that I almost couldn't stand up."

"I'm sorry. I thought no one was there because the lights weren't on. But suddenly there was a sound, and I didn't know it."

"It turned out to be like this! It's okay!" Xiaohui cheered in an uncharacteristic voice, "Are you a transfer student?"

He thought for a moment, "Almost."

what happened?The two of them?
"Are you a first grader?"

"This year, 17 years old"

This guy's answer is really strange.

"That is, the senior who is a year higher than us."

Xiao Hui's voice sounded very excited.This guy only cares about appearance and likes handsome guys.

It does look good.He is tall and has long feet.Again, the man is handsome.

But Xia Enxue always felt that he was a bit sinister.Although it's just a hunch, she doesn't get along with this guy.Just a gut feeling though.

So did Xiao Man, showing an excited smile, "We should apologize for scaring you. Actually, we were telling ghost stories."

"Oh," he said, and then smiled, "Can I join you?"

There were screams of joy, "Welcome, welcome, sit down."

Xiao Man took his arm, "What's your name?"

"Ouyang"

Xiaohui's eyes turned into heart shapes.

"Does senior Ouyang also like ghost stories?"

"still alright."

He smiled.

Everyone was talking excitedly, but Xia Enxue still felt that there was something sinister about it.what exactly is it?What a nuisance.

"Classmate Ouyang?"

Xia Enxue cried, and he turned to look at her.

kindness?He smiled inquiringly.Xia Enxue thought so.This guy is hiding something.There is no smile in the eyes.

"Why, are you in a place like this?"

"Something just happened."

"If that's the case, we're going back."

"Hey?"

Xiaohui and Xiaoman made dissatisfied voices.Even Xiaoli, who has a steady personality, tugged on Xia Enxuel's uniform, "Ah, En Xue, you are really serious. Senior, please don't mind. By the way, senior, do you have something to do? Let's help too!"

"No, it's just a copy of the tape."

Ouyang showed a smile limited to the corner of his mouth again, "Actually, it's a bit difficult if you don't hurry up. But, please call me next time you tell a ghost story."

"Then, after school tomorrow!" Xiaohui said flatteringly.

"Yes, yes. Where is it?"

"In our classroom! Class 1 of the year!"

He smiled, raised his hand and nodded slightly.

"Then let's go, goodbye." Xiaoman got up and said goodbye very ladylikely.

"Be careful on the road."

"understood."

Surrounded by everyone's cheerful voices and Xiaohui who couldn't hide their joy, Xia Enxue walked out of the speech room with difficulty.

The next day was a fine day, and the cherry blossom trees planted along the school gate looked like a beautiful white tunnel.

When the weather is good, Xia Enxue's mood will also improve unconsciously.When I woke up in the morning, I felt refreshed as soon as I saw the clear sky, and I got to school earlier than usual.

Walking through the camphor tree tunnel towards the school building, Xia Enxue suddenly wanted to see the old school building.

The old school building is across from the playground, and nearly half of the wooden building is destroyed.A schoolhouse with a scary legend.No matter how you look at it, it is a genuine ghost house.

Are the legends true?

Looking at the old school building, Xia Enxue thought so.

It might be true.been idle for a long time.The windows were thick with dust.The dimly lit interior of the school building can be seen from the fallen side.

The dark hole faced the window.A hole, or a tunnel leading to another world different from this world.Xia Enxue thinks so.

Twisted tile roof.Half of the building is surrounded by a thin blue cloth.The original beautiful color of the cloth was a little dirty, giving it a more wasteful atmosphere.

Xia Enxue came closer.

The glass of the old door was broken and dusty.The door was pasted with transparent resin, making it look even more desolate.

(End of this chapter)