It was 6:17 p.m. when Bao Le drove to the Academy of Fine Arts. The reason why it was so accurate was that it was only when he got off the car that he checked the time with Shen Wangyan.She lent Jiang Ning her mobile phone to follow the drama, and she thought it was to send Young Master Shen back to school, and she should go back soon, so she didn't think about getting it back.So when Shen Wangyan asked her the time, she subconsciously glanced at her watch, but there was a problem with her watch, and the time went slower and slower over time.Later, Young Master Shen took out a pair of mobile phones, only to realize that it was five minutes late. After adjusting the time, Shen Wangyan said impatiently: "Sister, hurry up, our teacher gets off work at 6:30."

Bao Le turned over Byakugan, the tool man also has dignity, okay?Why did this young master have a flattering face just now, but a look of disdain when he arrived at the place? It's not so fast to kill a donkey!Be careful that my sister will leave you in the Academy of Fine Arts and won't take you back!

The slander was just a slander after all, and Bao Le took a lot of effort to catch up to Shen Wangyan with his short legs.

The two copied the trail that Jun Zhi took last time, and it was only 6:20 when they arrived at the entrance of the teaching building, only to find that the elevator was broken, and the little girl was so tired that she was out of breath.

Shen Wangyan sized her up and couldn't help asking: "Little elder sister, with your physical fitness, can you pass the 800-meter college sports?"

This person can ask exactly the same questions as Shen Wangyan in the real world, I can only say that it is you.Bao Le held his head high again: "That must be done. Passing the line is my strong point."

Young Master Shen smiled: "Then you can play your best, the office is on the sixth floor."

Bao Le gritted his teeth and climbed up to the sixth floor in a state of exhaustion. Shen Wangyan, who was a step ahead of her, had already calmly walked out of the faculty office, tilting his head to admire her heroic posture of climbing the stairs.

"You've done it in just a few minutes?" The little girl gasped, "It's so efficient."

Young Master Shen shrugged: "Mr. Luo is not in the office, it is said that he answered a phone call and went to the studio."

Bao Le had a bad feeling at the time: "Hua, which floor is the studio on?"

"First floor." Shen Wangyan asked for a beating with a smile.

Fortunately, it was relatively easy to go downstairs, but because the studio was relatively inward on the first floor, the two of them walked for a while after going down to the first floor.Bao Le drank a lot of tea in the afternoon, and wanted to go to the toilet while walking, but the young master walked in front and excitedly introduced the teaching building to her, so he didn't find a chance to intervene.

Shen Wangyan said: "Each grade has its own professional studio, but for public classes such as sketching and calligraphy, all grades share a studio, which is the one on the first floor. The studio can be used freely after six o'clock every day.So the door is not locked. I usually come three days a week to make a copy. I copied a portrait of Venus with a broken arm before, but I forgot to take it back for Uncle Jun to check. I will take it back and put it in the car.Go out to eat."

Bao Le hummed absently.

After finally walking to the door of the studio, the door of the studio was closed tightly, and it was not known whether Teacher Luo was inside.Shen Wangyan was about to push the door open, but just as he put his hand on the doorknob, he finally realized that Bao Le was not there. The young master asked in confusion, "Sister Baole, what's wrong with you?"

Bao Le was extremely anxious: "I want to go to the toilet, where is your toilet?"

Shen Wangyan was amused by her with a "puhchi", shrugged his shoulders under the vicious gaze of the little girl: "There is no toilet on the first floor, and there are only men's toilets on the second floor. Go up the stairs to the third floor and the first room on the left isLadies toilet."

Fortunately, although the studio was far away from the stairs they descended from, it was closer to another staircase at the corner.Bao Le was so anxious that he didn't even have the time to speak, it seemed that he was really overwhelmed.

When the little girl rushed to the second floor, she happened to collide with the person coming down from upstairs.The man was holding a tin tube of paint in his hand, and the paint fell all over the floor with such a bump.Bao Le was extremely embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was rushing to the toilet and didn't notice anyone coming down."

The little girl bent over, ready to help pick up the paint scattered on the ground.The one who bumped into her was a male classmate from the Academy of Fine Arts, wearing a green sweater and having a good personality, he quickly waved at her.

"It's okay, my friend. I just rushed to the studio on the second floor, and I didn't notice anyone," the male student smiled honestly, "It's all because the elevator is broken at this time, which caught everyone off guard. You don't have to pick it up for me, it's not rushingAre you going to the toilet, go quickly."

Bao Le's eyes were full of tears, feeling that there are still many good people in the world!

...

The little girl climbed up the stairs to the third floor, and sure enough, the toilet was on the left hand side when she exited the stairs.

It was around 6:30 p.m., and it was getting dark earlier in winter. In addition, the temperature had dropped in the past two days. Few students stayed at this point for self-study, and the entire third floor was quiet.The structure of the teaching building, because there are classrooms on one side, the corridor design is generally narrow and long, and the lighting is not good, there is only a lamp above the head.Although it is a bit gloomy, but fortunately there are lights.

Bao Le was rejoicing in his heart, when all the lights in the corridor suddenly went out, not only the corridor, but even the toilet was also without light.

The building was at this time, and it had a power outage.

If you want to be so wicked, if you say that something happened in the toilet, I'm sorry for the atmosphere.What are the seven strange stories on campus, and a woman's cry came from the last cubicle of the empty toilet at night... Bao Le's whole body trembled, and he didn't even want to go to the toilet immediately.

Before complaining about Shen Wangyan going to school to ask for company, like a big girl who has to ask a girlfriend to go to the bathroom, now I can only say that the retribution is not good.But thinking about it, it's still a shame, why didn't she drag Shen Wangyan to the toilet together?It was really a long time bad luck that Shen Wangyan tricked him into coming here with a meal to scare himself.

Bao Le forcibly suppressed the heart of complaining, thinking that she is also someone who has seen the world, she has been lucky enough to have seen ghosts at night, what is she afraid of the female ghost in the toilet, not to mention that she has an amulet.

In order to convince herself, she forcibly opened the last door of the women's toilet.

Sure enough, nothing happened, so let's just say, what a strong resentment it is for a female ghost to be seen by ordinary people.Ghosts are naturally not something that can be seen at will, and her surname is not Shen.

After Bao Le went to the toilet, the teaching building still hadn't called.

She washed her hands, took out a handkerchief to wipe her hands, and walked slowly towards the first floor.Now that she is not in a hurry, she doesn't have to rush forward like she came up.

Just when she came down from the steps on the third floor and just turned a corner, she seemed to see a black figure standing motionless in the stairwell on the second floor in the darkness.

The little girl's heart was beating so loudly that it could almost jump out of her throat immediately.

Could it be, really hell?!

But Shen Wangyan said that ghosts and humans cannot see each other, what if Ah Piao can't see her.Taking a step back, even A Piao can see her, but if she pretends not to see it and just walk over, will it let her go?

Bao Le has always been an actionist, so she has been thinking wildly in her mind for so long, and she has already walked up the stairs to the second floor stairwell.

The black figure facing the stairwell door seemed to be really not interested in her, even when Bao Le was closest to it, that thing didn't turn around to startle her suddenly.The moment she passed the stairwell, the little girl ran wildly, rushed down to the second floor, and pushed open the door of the stairwell on the first floor.

Until she closed the door behind her and leaned against the door to pant heavily, she was still in shock.

Bao Le glanced behind him slightly, but he didn't see anything in the pitch black. Could it be that it wasn't a ghost?It was a student who was contemplating whether to go to the second floor, or maybe it was a puppet, so dark that she couldn't even tell if it was a living thing.

But even a doll is weird, okay, will someone put a doll at the door of the stairwell?Just to cooperate with the blackout and scare the passers-by to death?This is also unreasonable!

The little girl took a deep breath and rearranged her mood.No matter what it was, she didn't want to stay in this weird teaching building any longer, so it would be more reliable to pull Shen Wangyan away quickly.

Only eating can save her depression at this moment.

...

Bao Le searched for his memory and walked to the door of the studio on the first floor. The whole building was cut off, and naturally there was no light in the studio. When he opened the door, she called his name.The little girl's hearing and vision are actually far less acute than Junzhi's, but her sense of smell and taste are better than ordinary people, so she has a lot of research on food, so she can recognize Jun Zhi at a glance by the faint sandalwood scent on him.

At that time, when she opened the door and entered the studio, the little girl with a keen sense of smell smelled something wrong.

There was a faint smell of rust in the studio, which was her first reaction.But soon she realized that she was wrong. This smell was far from the smell of rust, but it should be the smell of fresh... blood.

"Shen Wangyan!" Bao Le shouted again, her voice echoed in the dark studio, probably because the studio was so big, it sounded very empty.

Shen Wangyan stood up in the dark, and responded in a flash: "I'm here."

When the little girl heard his voice, she felt extremely relieved, thinking about preparing to breathe a sigh of relief.But she never thought about why Shen Wangyan didn't respond to her when she first entered the door, why there should be three people in the studio, but only two people spoke out.

Even Shen Wangyan hadn't thought about this question.

At that moment, the teaching building suddenly rang.The ceiling of the studio was in disrepair for a long time, and the lights flickered a total of three times before they were fully brightened.

For the first time, Bao Le saw a small cart.It's a very common trolley, even not long ago, she saw Shen Wangyan use it to hold paintings.

It's just that this small cart is now covered with many finely divided white particles, like sand, or... ashes.A person's limbs protruded from the white powder sand, hanging on the edge of the cart, like a woman's limbs, white and slender.But she didn't see the woman's head, and something soaked out from under the fine sand that belonged to the head.

The second time, she saw a puddle of red liquid on the ground, viscous liquid, flowing along the wheels of the small cart, all the way to her feet.

It seems that she has seen such a concrete floor covered in blood before, and the blood slowly flowed down the slightly sloping ground to the soles of her white cloth shoes.The screen flashed back to the fragmented fragments in the depths of the memory. Obviously, couldn't see anything clearly, and headache felt like it was about to burst.

For the third time, she saw Shen Wangyan.

Young Master Shen was dressed in white, which was covered with blood at this moment.He was already good-looking, with a sunny, handsome and innocent face.Even at this time, he is still innocent, with a hint of confusion.It was just half of his face, the splashed blood was dripping along his perfect mandible and onto the back of his hand with distinct phalanges.

In his hand, he held a woman's head.

The head was bloodless, with a ferocious face, and a pair of eyes stared straight at Bao Le.

With a bang, the lights in the studio turned on.

The little girl bent down and covered her head. The picture in her memory merged with the scene in front of her quickly, and something was about to come out.Shen Wangyan, who was holding the human head in front of her, suddenly changed his face...and turned into a little girl, only a little over one meter tall.

She was wearing a floral dress and was holding a ball in her hand.

The ball fell from her hand, rolled and rolled, and rolled to a puddle of water whose color could not be seen clearly.Then when she bent down, she saw several blood-colored arms protruding from the ground, climbing up her flowery skirt, making her unable to move for a while.

Together with the falling ball, her skirt became a thick and oppressive ocean, from which there was no bottom to escape from.

Bao Le flipped the Byakugan and passed out on the spot.

Before she fainted, she heard several ear-piercing screams, almost calling everyone in the building over.But she couldn't tell at that time whether such heart-piercing and hoarse shouts were made by herself.