I didn't stop, I kept walking step by step.

At this moment, I felt like I was locked in a black box, unable to see anything.

I could only hear the nauseating sound of breathing, close by.

I tightly clenched the edge of the trash can, restraining the desire to run, and continued walking step by step.

I estimated that I could walk out of the hall in about 20 steps.

It has already been three steps.

"I'm so hungry."

A hoarse and sharp female voice echoed in my ear.

I trembled and walked faster.

Five steps... Ten steps...

"Give me your eyeballs to eat, and I'll secretly let you leave this school."

Insane.

Who the hell would believe you.

Large drops of sweat fell from my forehead.

These ghosts are all like psychopaths.

And that head, why did it stop talking all of a sudden?

Thirteen steps... Twenty steps...

In the darkness, time passed slowly.

I've already taken more than fifty steps, but I haven't walked out of this darkness.

Just when I was about to give up, a pale moonlight tore through this "black box".

But I didn't dare to stop.

I was afraid that the ghosts behind me would pull me back into the hall. I didn't even dare to look back.

"Whew, you scared me. Let's quickly go to the dormitory. We can escape in the daylight."

The head hummed and whined.

I glanced at my watch. It took me a minute just to pass through the hall.

Fortunately, the trash room wasn't far.

"You, you're not going to the trash room, are you? Are you going to dispose of me?"

Tears welled up in the head's eyes.

I looked cautiously in the direction of the trash room while keeping an eye on the empty playground nearby.

However, the trash room seemed normal.

A large green bin stood there, as if it could swallow me whole.

Or maybe something would crawl out of it.

...

"Don't, don't open it!"

The head's voice trembled even more.

"There are really ghosts inside wu wu wu."

Her tears flowed down drop by drop, making her look quite beautiful, I must admit.

But I wasn't buying it.

"Aren't you a ghost too?"

I looked at her coldly.

She froze, disbelief written all over her face. "But I've been helping you! Why are you burning bridges?"

"Helping me? Or do you also want to follow the rules in the teaching building?"

She looked puzzled. "What are you talking about?"

I sneered, "Just stay in your bin. Trash like you wants to deceive me into breaking the rules."

Her face suddenly turned pale, her gaze gradually becoming cold.

I opened the lid directly and threw her into the bin along with the trash.

The next second, I heard her sharp roar from inside the bin, "I'll kill you!!!"

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