Fu Bao was so frightened that he broke the pen in his hand. He tightly covered the scream that was about to erupt in his mouth and swallowed back the fear.
Fortunately, the poems and paintings only appeared and then disappeared, causing no harm to anyone. However, this was scary enough. Sooner or later, he would have heart failure and be called by the Lord.
When it was time for dinner, everyone went to the restaurant in the cram school. As a teaching assistant, Fu Bao had free meals. This was also an important reason why he could not give up this job.
While queuing up to order, Fu Bao was frightened by the poems and paintings for a long time and really had no energy. He casually pointed at the pile of fried noodles piled into a hill and said, "This would be good...ahhhh!"
The dinner plate in Fu Bao's hand suddenly flew out, because Shi Hua's head popped out of the fried noodles and was staring at him.
"I, I, I... I'm fine." Fu Bao patted his chest and tried to comfort himself. At the same time, he faced everyone's surprised eyes and forced a super ugly smile, "I just saw a cockroach."
"ah--"
"Where where?"
"How disgusting!" The students and teachers who were eating shouted, and Fu Bao took the opportunity to run away.
And then Shi Hua, who used to show up occasionally, started to work full time on the fourth day. As long as Fu Bao got off the subway and showed up at the cram school, she would follow him the whole time and keep asking Fu Bao to take the subway.
Sometimes it emerges from the wall, and sometimes it squeezes out of the desk. The most terrifying thing is that in some scenes, only one head of the long-haired ghost squeezes out. The scene is simply terrifying!
The only good thing is that she didn't show up when he went to the toilet, otherwise he would have been too frightened...
He had no shame in continuing to work here, but Fu Bao felt that if he continued like this, his life would definitely be shortened by several years.
However, fortunately, today is already Friday. Not only are there no classes in the evening, but there is also a holiday tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. In other words, no one will have an accident at night, and tomorrow and the day after tomorrow can be spent safely. But by next Monday, it will be seven days since the death of poetry and painting, and the bad luck will come. Will come and take her away.
The reason why he felt that the evil spirits would definitely come was because from the fourth day, Fu Bao could no longer see any ghosts near the cram school building. According to his experience, this was a sign that the evil spirits were about to come and take away the ghosts—— Only when bad luck is coming, the wandering souls will escape completely in advance.
Thank you very much.
Before Shi Hua called out "I'm hungry," the entire building was already empty. He got off work in time and ran out of the building. He believed that there would be no accidents today and that there would be no need to trouble the police, firefighters, or medical staff. personnel.
Fu Bao waved to the cram school building in the dark, turned and walked towards the subway station.
Since today was Friday, the subway station was crowded with people. Fu Bao walked among the crowd, thinking that the crisis alert would be lifted in just two days, and he suddenly felt relaxed. However, after walking into the subway station, he felt as if he had forgotten Something very important.
what is it then?
Fu Bao was thinking as he walked, until he bumped into a young gangster with yellow hair and a nose ring, and he suddenly woke up.
Ahhhhh - he forgot about the possibility of encountering hooligans in the subway station!
But... how free do they have to wait at the subway station all day just for such a trivial matter?
Fu Bao complained loudly in his heart, but when he saw the other party, the other party also saw him, and both parties immediately did the same action - run.
To be precise, Fu Bao was running in front and the two gangsters were chasing him. The subway station was not big, so Fu Bao was caught by the gangsters not long after he ran.
"Hey hey hey." The yellow-haired gangster twisted his fingers and made a terrifying sound of "clucking".
"You brat, I'm going to teach you a lesson today!" the nose-ring gangster threatened.
Fu Bao pressed his back against the wall and nervously observed the situation around him. Not only was there no monitor here, it was also a blind spot. There was a door nearby, but it was marked "Bathroom".
"Flying saucer!" Fu Bao suddenly stared nervously behind the two hooligans.
"Where? Where?" The two simple-minded hooligans immediately turned around to look. When they realized that even if there was a flying saucer, it would not appear in the subway station, Fu Bao had already ran into the bathroom and locked the door with a bang. .
"You brat! Open the door!" The two hooligans punched and kicked the toilet door. The door was banged loudly. If this door had a spirit, it would definitely be painful. Fu Bao shouted inside.
"There's no way I can open the door. You guys should leave quickly." Two gangsters shouted outside.
"We can't leave, open the door quickly, bastard!"
"I'm going to call the police. If you don't run away, the police will come and arrest you!" Fu Bao threatened.
"Idiot, there is no signal here, who are you bluffing?" The hooligans despised his IQ.
Fu Bao also felt a little embarrassed after being despised. These two hooligans weren't stupid enough. That would be terrible. Judging from the boredom with which they could stand guard in the subway station for several hours, it would be okay to stand guard outside the toilet all night. No problem?
Sure enough, about half an hour later, the two hooligans planned to fight for a long time and began to discuss who would buy midnight snacks.
When Fu Bao heard what the two said, he couldn't help but sigh deeply. How much hatred there was. Why did he want to get into this unrelenting situation?
So he began to persuade the two hooligans to let him go.
"Shut up, come out quickly and let us beat you up, and I will spare you!" The hooligans refused to compromise.
Fu Bao was speechless and asked Cang Tian, "Can you not slap me in the face?"
The hooligans gnashed their teeth.
"I have to beat you until your mother doesn't even recognize you."
⋯⋯That means there is nothing to talk about.
It doesn't matter if he gets a small beating. If he gets severely beaten, even to the point of being hospitalized, it will cost a lot of money. He is a poor man.
So the two sides continued to be in a stalemate... This subway station was only crowded during peak hours after get off work. After peak hours, there were only two or three kittens left. During this period, anyone who wanted to use the toilet was killed by two hooligans. Stared back.
So Fu Bao's hope of waiting for someone to come to the rescue was in vain. The time was getting later and later. Fu Bao felt that he would probably have to make a floor in the toilet today. He didn't know if the station staff would come to chase people away.
It's past eleven o'clock, almost midnight.
He dozed off against the door and suddenly felt a little cold. He hugged his shoulders tightly and still felt cold, forcing him to open his eyes.
There seemed to be a strange atmosphere in the air, bright lights began to flicker, fog gradually rose on the mirror, and the entire toilet seemed to be turning into an icehouse.
It was getting colder and colder... He even heard the sound of the wind.
"Kakkakkak..." No, it's not the wind, but... Fu Bao was startled and jumped up immediately, because the real sound in his ears made his head hurt.
Where?
You can have a clear view of the small toilet from the door. The only thing you can't see are a few small cubicles. Fu Bao gritted his teeth and walked over, opening the doors one after another.
No, no... still no.
After the last cubicle was pushed open, he breathed a sigh of relief. Everything was fine.
But at this moment, the sound of "kack, click, click" gradually became louder and clearer. Fu Bao suddenly felt as if he had been hit by a bullet. He was stunned. He slowly raised his head and saw the corner of the ceiling. Inside, a white humanoid squatted upside down, with long hair hanging down.
"Ah -" Fu Bao yelled, then quickly covered his mouth and wanted to run away, but saw those empty eyes staring at him closely, as if he was about to pounce on him.
Realizing that he was locked, Fu Bao said subconsciously: "Poetry and painting, don't..."
Before he finished speaking, the long-haired ghost had already rushed over, like a large carnivore hunting, and threw Fu Bao to the ground. He was immediately dizzy from the fall, and what was even worse was that the long-haired ghost's teeth had already reached him. Next to his neck, in another second, his neck will be bitten off!
At the critical moment, Fu Bao suddenly put one hand on the long-haired ghost's chin, struggled desperately with the other hand, and finally took out the black doll from his pocket.
"Kick-kick-kick-kick..." The long-haired ghost kept making frightening sounds. Her strength was too great, and Fu Bao couldn't resist it. Fortunately, he still had a black doll, and he took advantage of the long-haired ghost's efforts to stab his teeth. When entering his neck, he suddenly stuffed the black doll into her mouth——
"Ahhhh..." The long-haired ghost screamed, grabbed his throat and jumped up.
Taking this opportunity, Fu Bao turned over and ran away, forcefully opening the locked toilet door. The two hooligans guarding the door were eating supper. They were startled when they saw him rushing out, while Fu Bao held on tight. Time, knock them away and rush forward.
