I have delusions, and you want me to participate in a ghost story?

Chapter 162: Class of Grade , a miserable scene!
The Class 8 of Grade 3 behind the door was not unfamiliar at all. Instead, it felt very familiar to Zhou Xiaochuan, as if he had been to this place countless times.

The layout of Class 8 of Grade 3 is exactly the same as his own class in Lingjiang No. 2 Middle School!
In other words, Class 8 of Grade 3 was the class he attended.

However, this Class 8 of Grade 3 is completely different from the Class 7 of Grade 3 that he had seen downstairs before, and the Class 7 of Grade 3 in the Yucai Building.

If the students of Class 37 in the original teaching building suddenly disappeared in the middle of the class, and the classroom was full of traces of life: then the Class 37 in the Yucai Building was spotlessly clean, as if no one had ever used this classroom.

So this Class 8 of Grade 3 is a mess, an extreme mess!

The podium, desks, floor, and blackboard at the back of the classroom were all piled with countless textbooks and test papers, and there were a few big words written on the blackboard.

“We’re graduating!!!”

It looked as if the students of Class 8 of Grade 3 had a party after the college entrance examination and messed up the classroom like this, but one could notice the abnormality of this classroom without looking closely.

The words on the blackboard were not written with chalk, but with a bright red liquid. The liquid dissolved with the words and flowed under the blackboard.

And below the words “We are graduated!!!” on the blackboard, there is a signature and time.

"Ma Yu - 1.01"

Does this mean that the words on the blackboard were written by Ma Yu on January 1st? But the college entrance examination is in June, so why would he write "graduation" on January 1st?

And if they were writing a message to celebrate graduation, all the classmates should have signed it together. Why is there only Ma Yu’s name here?
Of course, the most bizarre thing among all of this is that Ma Yu had summoned the ghost on Christmas Day, December 25th. According to previous speculation, he had died at that time.

But the signature date here is January 1st?
Zhou Xiaochuan frowned. In addition, as soon as he entered Class 8 of Grade 3, he smelled a foul odor. The odor was not obvious at first, but as he stayed in the class longer, the odor became more and more obvious.

After smelling it for a long time, he felt nauseous and his stomach was churning. Zhou Xiaochuan bent over and retched a few times, his face was hideous and painful, and he vomited some gastric juice.

Zhou Xiaochuan suppressed his nausea and tried hard to smell the stench until he found the source of the smell.

That seat belongs to Cao Haiyang, and the signature on the test papers stacked on the table also reveals the identity of the owner of this seat.

It’s Cao Haiyang!
Cao Haiyang was the person who bullied Ma Yu the most before. He was probably the person Ma Yu hated the most!
What's in Cao Haiyang's drawer?

Zhou Xiaochuan simply turned his drawer upside down, wanting to pour the contents of the drawer onto the ground, which would make it easier to search.

But in fact, when Zhou Xiaochuan turned the drawer over, he found the source of the stench.

It was a box hidden in the deepest part of a drawer.

Because there are words written on the box, the words on the box indicate the identity of the box.

Its owner is Cao Haiyang.

This box is not decorated in a luxurious way, it is just an ordinary wooden box.

Zhou Xiaochuan shook it and found that the wooden box was solid.

The box had no lock and could not be opened. Where the lock should have been, something resembling teeth was decorated.

The string resembled two rows of teeth, tightly biting three finger-shaped pieces of wood.

Three fingers?

Zhou Xiaochuan was keenly aware of this information.

At the beginning, Ma Yu sacrificed three fingers and summoned out the magical power that could make people's wishes come true!

Now, is the finger that Cao Haiyang is biting on the box in his drawer tightly? Is it Ma Yu's finger or his own finger?
Although the stench coming from Cao Haiyang's box disappeared after it was found, a new stench came from the classroom.

Zhou Xiaochuan did the same thing and finally found Tang Jiacheng's box in Tang Jiacheng's drawer! The two rows of teeth on the box were tightly biting three wooden fingers.

Three more wooden fingers.

Zhou Xiaochuan has now confirmed that the finger they are talking about does not belong to Ma Yu, but instead most likely belongs to themselves.

However, the foul smell had not disappeared yet, and the stench continued to emanate from the classroom.

Zhou Xiaochuan followed the smell and found ten more boxes.

Twelve boxes, thirty-six wooden fingers!

Are these the people who once bullied Ma Yu? Twelve in total!

After finding the twelve boxes, the stench in the classroom disappeared briefly. But after just a few seconds, a more unpleasant, larger, and more nauseating stench came.

Zhou Xiaochuan felt that this smell was different from the previous one. The previous smell was like the smell of rotting food.

The taste at this moment is like a sour taste mixed with a metallic taste.

and also!

These twelve aren't all!

Zhou Xiaochuan remained expressionless as he walked towards the source of the stench, towards the back of the classroom.

The back of the classroom is the most chaotic and dirty place in the entire Class 8 of Grade 3.

The place is filled with all kinds of homework papers, textbooks, and test papers, leaving no room for people to stand.

This classroom has blackboards in the front and back. Like the front blackboard, the blackboard at the back also has words written on it in red liquid.

This blackboard is filled with the word "hate" written all over it!

Zhou Xiaochuan was not affected by this strange situation. He squatted down and dug into the pile of blood-stained debris under him.

He didn't have to put in much effort. He just picked it up a few times and the smelly thing was revealed. Under the pile of debris was a long string of wooden fingers!

A long string of wooden fingers of varying lengths and sizes.

Zhou Xiaochuan suppressed his nausea and tried to pull out the long string of wooden fingers, but found that he couldn't do it because it was too long.

He could only slowly peel away the debris covering the fingers, trying to reveal the full view of the long string of fingers as much as possible.

The reason he did this was because he wanted to know how many fingers there were in total, so that he could conservatively estimate how many people's fingers they were.

But not long after, Zhou Xiaochuan gave up.

Because there are just too many wooden fingers. One string after another, one layer after another!
"1, 2, 3...600..."

There are about 600 wooden fingers on each floor, and a rough look here shows that there are about eleven or twelve floors in total.

Nearly 6000 wooden fingers?
Originally, Zhou Xiaochuan thought that only thirty-nine classmates except Ma Yu were buried in this class.

Now it seems……

(End of this chapter)