Fan Xiaoshi was panicked, but after running for a short while, she noticed that the crucified church stood in front of her.

Yangcang Church is not big, it does not have the majestic large spire, but it looks more like a house with a triangular roof drawn by a child.

Even so, it blocked Fan Xiaoshi and was separated by a road in the middle, which made Fan Xiaoshi feel a great sense of oppression. This sense of oppression has an uncomfortable atmosphere.

Fan Xiaoshi stopped and turned around and looked around.

The road is crossing in front of you, with a wall on the left and a vegetable market where people keep coming from voices.

Fan Xiaoshi rushed to the vegetable market without even caring about the situation on both sides.

The vegetable market has no back door in a strict sense, and imports and exports are just paths between two rows of stalls.

Fan Xiaoshi saw the man who was killing the fish. The man grabbed the dead fish with the chopped fish in one hand and a kitchen knife in the other hand. The apron and the bottom of his feet were covered with blood, and the blood dripped from his hands.

Fan Xiaoshi only took a look and ran to the other side in fear.

In such a huge vegetable market, there are so many paths she can walk on.

However, when Fan Xiaoshi stepped into the vegetable market, what came towards him was not the fishy smell of live poultry, the fishy smell of live fish, nor the aroma of vegetables naturally emitted.

The noise in the vegetable market disappeared all of a sudden. The figures she saw outside also disappeared.

With a dash, Fan Xiaoshi's feet fell on the marble floor. The surrounding space became a corridor of the school building, and you could also see a row of classroom doors and class signs on the classroom doors.

Fan Xiaoshi was stunned.

She turned to look and saw a closed wall, with a propaganda sign hanging from famous quotes, and a fire extinguishing box under the propaganda sign.

Fan Xiaoshi rushed to the wall without believing in the evil spirit and slapped hard.

She screamed, but such behavior could not change the status quo.

Fan Xiaoshi heard the sound of the door opening.

She suddenly raised her heart, turned around vigilantly, and saw the door of a classroom open.

Half of the body that was poked out was a white bone. The skeleton's jaw moved twice, making a crackling sound.

Fan Xiaoshi's body suddenly collapsed, sat on the fire-extinguishing box, and fell to the ground again.

A row of classroom doors opened one after another, and skeletons kept coming out of those classrooms. Skeletons were big and small. Adult skeletons were wearing casual clothes, while those skeletons, the smaller skeletons were wearing school uniforms that made Fan Xiaoshi look familiar.

She remembered that this was the school uniform she wore during her school days. At that time, elementary school students in Yaocheng wore such sportswear. When they went out, they could only distinguish schools by relying on the school emblem on their chests. The color scheme of the school uniform was light green and dark blue, with weird tones and easily looked old and dirty. When she went to high school, the unified school uniform of primary school students in the city disappeared completely. Elementary school students of different grades changed into new school uniforms.

Fan Xiaoshi felt even more frightened when she thought of this.

She had never heard of the news that her roommate had inquired about. She did not recognize her juniors who were in high school now;

She only remembers the story of the church and the doll, and she doesn't know whether it is the supernatural legend in Yao City or the plot seen elsewhere;

There is a rumor about an elementary school, which she remembers more.

That's the story she heard when she was in elementary school.

It's strange to say. When she was in elementary school, the Internet was not so developed, and elementary school students were not as active on the Internet as they are now. It was just that there was such a closed social environment. Some stories, some rumor and nursery rhymes could be circulated throughout the city, even from south to north, from west to east, and across the country.

What Fan Xiaoshi remembers is a rumor:

First grade kids,

The second grade ghost,

The bones of the third grade,

The fourth grade comes to pile up,

The fifth grade bomb school,

The school is gone,

The old man commanded,

The teacher joins in the battle,

Dig up graves,

Catch the kids,

There is a new school.

Fan Xiaoshi couldn't help but recite the rumor, and also remembered the ghost stories that were circulating with this rumor.

At that time, students were saying that there were ghosts in a primary school in Yaocheng. The teachers and students in class were not humans. Everyone was dead. Some said that they were burned to death by accident, and some said that the school was built on the cemetery, so the teachers who went in to teach and the students who were studying became ghosts without realizing it. The bodies were buried underground, the school was banned, and then someone dug up the grave to let the school reappear in the world.

Fan Xiaoshi clearly remembers that the rumor was just a word he said when he was in elementary school. At that time, he didn't understand the hints at all. He just felt that he was sarcastic and scolded the teacher, and it was catchy. After entering junior high school, someone told those ghost stories. This is also because everyone went to junior high school from different primary schools to junior high school. Some primary schools did experience problems such as school reunion, school relocation, school closing, etc., and these things were spread in junior high school. The rumor that "schools are built in cemeteries" is almost a necessary ghost story for most schools, which is comparable to those of ghosts who play piano in music classrooms.

Fan Xiaoshi never considered whether there was a ghost school in Yaocheng.

At this moment, seeing the skeletons gathered in the corridor and the skeletons lined up outside the window, Fan Xiaoshi inexplicably thought of the rumor and the ghost story that she had told casually between classmates.

The skeleton had approached her and she had no choice but to retreat.

The jawbones of the skeletons were moving, and their teeth collided, making cracking sounds. The sounds gathered together, as if they formed language.

Fan Xiaoshi heard many people chanting that rumor.

"The first grade kid, the second grade ghost, the third grade bone, the fourth grade piled up, the fifth grade bombing school, the school is gone..."

When Fan Xiaoshi heard the unanimous chanting, her heart beat violently, and finally she could not bear this strong sense of fear.

She rolled her eyes and fainted.

Her body fell to the ground, and her consciousness fell into darkness.

She didn't hear the screams of the people around her.

Originally, the vegetable vendors were watching the girl who rushed in curiously, but they saw her wandering around the place and then fell to the ground and fainted.

Many enthusiastic people ran over and called the emergency number in a hurry.

The fishmonger was still holding the fish and kitchen knife and stood there without moving.

The skeletons rushing out of the iron gate, and the skeletons running after Fan Xiaoshi also stopped.

A little further apart, in the hotel, the skeletons holding cups and chopsticks also stopped moving.

They watched the ambulance arrive and picked Fan Xiaoshi away.

In the vegetable market, there was a faint sound of children chanting rumors: "First grade kids, second grade ghosts..."

The skeletons slowly disappeared from the spot with the child's tender voice.

The fishmonger disappeared at some point, leaving only the slaughtered fish and kitchen knives on the stall.

A person walked into the path, heard the discussion around him, and asked the stall owner next to him for a few words.

"...I'm going to the bathroom, and I've come here like this." The man sighed, chatted with the familiar stall owner for a few words, then walked into the fishmonger's stall, skillfully put on an apron, picked up a kitchen knife, and started killing the fish in a quick way.
Chapter completed!