I Heard That I’m Super Fierce

The voice of the ghost is like a cave, and it is low and dumb.

Fan Jingshu's expression is not very good, "Teacher ... is nothing?"

Lin Pomelo is blinking, "Ah?"

Oh, she is awesome, giving myself a good job.

She agreed to put the bookcase on the side of the bookcase, and the girl did not see the specific situation, only to ask the letter to ask: "I heard -"

"Creating peace of mind, nothing."

Lin Piolk is looking forward to the clamping of the bookshelf and the wall, and the kind of "chicken claw" struggled two times, finally earned. However, like a notes that she is still looking at this, her hand "brush" is turned back, and it is full of affection.

... As for, she is not a devil.

However, if Lin Phkarao thoughtfully thought, this means that there is no need to run. As long as the method is found, the anti-kill is not a dream.

It's just that this is too easy.

As a victor's party, Lin Pomelo's large square party is on the bookshelf, and the noctus is afraid to have anger. I haven't moved behind him. She thought for a while, and finally pulled out from the memory of my might.

Gap female.

It is said that it is the city legend on the other side of Japan. If you feel that someone is peek at your room, it is possible to live in the ghost in the gap.

...... Unfortunately, in this copy, it seems to be a small butter fish.

Lin Pomelo hate iron does not shoot the bookcase - your dignity as a ghost? ! You are a true dish!

When she turned his head, I saw that Fan Jingshu was still aiming in the box, and she took her hand, and she was installed and the probe came to see.

"How is this empty such a big seam," Lin Piolou is a big way, "I am afraid that it is not steady, and I will move it again."

Said, in order to prevent some ghosts from finding a chance to drill out, she dragged the desk next to it, hard to squeeze the bookcase and sterilized the stitch.

Gap women: "..."

She has a MMP today that she must say that they must say loudly!

Fan Jingshu said that the teacher is a bit strange tonight.

"That's," I saw that she took the desk, looking at this black, Fan Jingshu still is a bit nervous, the voice is still trembled, "Teacher, you still have to find a mobile phone?"

Yes, mobile phone!

Lin Phuppus suddenly, she was in this thriller, and I almost forgot what I wanted to do. Before leaving, I walked like a look at the bookshelf. This eye was annoyed. The gap between the card was not allowed to live.

The hatred of the five slags must not hatred, Lin Phuppus slamped his hand, easily walked back to the bed. This time I didn't interfere, she quickly opened the pillow under the command of Fan Jingshu, and found the "own" mobile phone.

The phone was originally charged, and the root cable was dragged on the side. Lin Pomelo tried, and the screen saw the poor red power.

She turned off the machine, and she still retired this.

Measuring a circle, she realized how many things did not do the first night. The girl who lives does not dare to talk to this, and others are not good to go back to the bedroom. They will stay here first.

"It is estimated that it will not be too powerful for a while," Lin Piphen proposal, "Sleep?"

Fan Jingshu climbed up the bed and heard his head.

To replace it with a reality, it is not afraid, Lin Pomelo is impossible to be a full night, but the "box" has its own mechanism. Because it is immersed role-playing, it is worth more than eight hours for the player's physical and mental health. The conversion ratio in the game will have certain adjustments, and there is a limit.

So the official setting unless it is night action or triggered a special plot, otherwise, when the player chooses to enter sleep, this is not a meaningful time will be skipped directly.

Sure enough, it is only a few seconds, when you open your eyes again, the sky has been bright.

Yesterday half of the night, the two were asleep, and Lin Pomelo this will look at the girl's hand in the same bed. It means that it means, "Go to the cafeteria together?"

"No, I have a snack in my school bag. I have to read it early." Fan Jingshu went to the bag of the memory. "Teacher, you want me to divide you."

Although it is only a teacher and student setting, Lin Pomelo can't do anything from his own student's mouth, she shook her head, "You stay."

"Right," Lin Piwu asked, "Do you still remember what people staying here?"

In the memory, Fan Jingke said that he was also started to change the bedroom when he moved in this internship.

The terror is the law, the dormitory is definitely something that is not seen. If it is neither her is not a Fan Jing, it is related to the previous guest.

Fan Jingshu's movement.

"This bedroom is long, and I don't know if I live in the past, but I heard that it is an art department." She is like thinking, "said ..."

"Ok?"

"I listened to my classmates, the Art Department is quite strange, and the lock is not allowed after eight o'clock."

Lin Phupphenos is very strange.

With her consolidated impression, this high school is built in the suburbs, which is full-time closed management, self-study every at 10 o'clock every night, and 11 o'clock. Admissions are also unfair, the contrast of the classroom has been open to 10 o'clock, the Art Department ...

Yes, a, squatting.

Fan Jingshu went to the classroom, holding two days of sick leave in two days of illness, putting the hand to the bed with something in the bed -

The teaching plan, wallet, can see this internship teacher's hand distress, there is no ovulation.

The small hand of the booth tube, the current electricity is still, she is not planning to still.

It comes with your own mobile phone. The circuit has not been repaired, if it is not too much, it is estimated that it is only enough to play a call.

OK stretch and gauze, the small wound can stop blood, big ...

Sitting in the bedside of the bed with a thinking posture, sigh deeply.

Only in this item, let's take it together.

Fan Jingshu said that there is a problem with the studio, not as good as he looks on, and the next action time will be fixed at night. Lin Pomelo took the wallet and did not forget to see the bookcase back before going out.

Empty.

In the bedroom, she was late, she was late, only a part of the vice teacher and a few centies of the canteen and a few centies. The teacher window is another, the vegetable color inside looks better than the student, the forest pherker is not high, it will be a small dish and porridge to find the empty seat.

It is more powerful to eat enough to drink, and this is not fake in "box". Players visible data have a total of two columns, one line, a line of physical strength, and the satiety is conducive to physical strength and negative state recovery.

Lin Pomelo is using the table along the egg, with the sound, some people sit next to her.

"Early, Teacher Lin," The man is kindly, "how is the disease?"

Looking up and sweeping people, Lin phenoto appeared in the body, busy making a relaxed look, "Director is good, it is a small cold, not in the case, it is troubled."

"The young people who just came to our school must be careful."

Teaching Director is full, "How do you think this?"

Spicy chicken school is still a haunted, not good.

Lin Pomelo: "Students are obedient, the teaching environment is also good. I am very happy to study in our school."

Life is like a play, relying on acting.

"Then I will be relieved." Who listened to this is a guest's online, Cao Director laughed, "Mr. Lin came these days, may hear some rumors -"

Lin Pomelo is puzzled, "rumors?"

"It's nothing."

Seeing her react, Cao Director Haha surprised: "It is a student's love, no, the feudal superstition must not, Lin teacher heard it when he listened."

I nodded on the forest, and I understanded the 78 points.

This is to explore her mouth.

The leadership of the school also knows that there is a little good thing in the school, just because of some reason, I don't want to mention. This way, if she is not what she seeing and this name last night, I really believed in his evil.

That has to be true in the art department's studio.

The attitude of teaching director is in this, and her actions cannot be too eye-catching.

Lin Pomelo didn't know anymore, she turned more in the campus during the day.

The circuit has not been repaired now. When she passed, she also heard several electrician by this inexplicable fault folding.

Today, I'm often different, the students will naturally be so late. It is also late autumn, the sky is early, and the emergency light is only available at 7:30.

Keep the patriark for Fan Jingke, Lin Phhao hosted at the corner of the playground, looked at the teaching floor and the shadow of the school, waiting for the last one to come out from the building, she quietly touched.

Take the point during the day, Lin Pomelo will once again find the position of the Art Department again. Looking up and confirming the top house, she pushed the door into the studio.

After using the door, she just opened the flashlight. When I gave up the foreground image, I heard that there was a footsteps in the corridor, and the woodppeel was shocked. According to the destroyed hand, turn the head shrinkage behind the still cabinet.

The white light swept from the top, and the plaster placed on the cabinet covered her like a shadow.

Fortunately, she can't get it in time.

Lin Piolk screen, he listened to the security guard, walking outside, starting to pray in the spy as a nervous stimulus, he must forget the lock door, she will run well for a while.

Then I heard "".

"..."

Gate, let's go down the window.

The security of the security guard is outside, he also confirmed that it is firmly unlucky to screw the knock. If you do a thief, Lin Piolou is not dare, and the heartbeat is fast.

It's easy to listen to him, she came out of breath, just pushing her hand, suddenly I felt a little different.

Lin Pomelo slowly raised his head.

In the light white light of the flashlight, a blue-white big face is introduced into the eye.

... lying in the trough! !

This is almost almost didn't surprise the forest pordelry to put the flashlight. Her scalp is numb, so steady, it is moving with the plaster like the top of the head.

This half-length plaster is originally placed on the still launch, she still remember to look at the lower left. But it is not known to change the direction, the plaster is in Baisen at night, and the same white pupil looks straight to her.

More people have more people.

She doesn't move, the plaster is like it.

One-eyed years.

Lin Pomel is silent for a while, and the face is stretched out, and the ear of the plaster like it will change the direction.

She just sproked, saw the plaster like an inch inch to twist, head and the neck below it into one hundred and eighty degrees.

Lin Pomelo: "..."

The guy is so embarrassed?

"Can't you let go of each other," she helpless, "I am so big?"

The plaster is still staring at her, and Lin Pomelo is also unambiguous.

Open the side of the door, pick up, close, turn off, one is saved.

Alpinetal code: ......

The key of the storage cabinet is inserted on the lock. She just pulled the key, he heard the hitter sound of the .

"Hey."

Lin Phu phon said: "I have seen too much to know too much, I have to be exted, I am for you."

... Who is destroyed! !

She swept a circle with her hand, only a few easels left in the studio, and the ghosts that were not hidden behind the curtains did not have a portrait statue of the eye. In addition to the gypsum hit the door, it is a bit blotting, and this is still a surprise.

After a big coupon, I opened a few cabinets. Lin Pomelo was preparing to get up again and again, and suddenly he saw a little white at the table.

She leaned down again.

The table leg is a hollow steel tube, and the hard rubber that is sealed outside is early, and the Lin Pomelo thinks that the law is half a day, and finally took the paper group.

She raised her hand in one hand, and another hand launched a crumpled paper.

The "Yes" and "NO" are labeled, the following is a row of numbers and letters, and they are obviously hidden in a messy circle.

Overview of so many horror films, Lin Pho can recognize what this is.

"Is it ..." She whispered, "Is there a pen fairy here?"