C17 They All Had to Die!

Jia Zheng's body shrunk. He was so scared that his entire body was trembling like a sieve. His legs were weak and he couldn't move at all.

"Pa da, Pa da …"

Jia Zheng's nose turned cold. It felt as if some liquid had dripped onto his nose!

Sticky and cool.

Subconsciously, he wiped it with his index finger and sniffed it.

A stench entered his nostrils.

Could it be blood?

Jia Zheng sucked in a cold breath, trembling as he raised his head and looked at the top of his head.

"Ah!

Jia Zheng was so frightened that he screamed. He saw a pale face facing him, less than 10 centimeters away from his own head!

It had no hair, and its eyes were pitch black, as if there were no whites in its eyes. Its pale face was torn and wrinkled, as if there were many criss-crossing scars.

The most terrifying thing was its posture. It was in a weird position where its head was facing upwards. When it stepped on the ceiling, it was like there was a sucker on the soles of its feet. It was as if it was walking on flat ground!

"Cluck, cluck, cluck …"

It let out another eerie laugh, the corners of its mouth almost reaching its ears!

Jia Zheng was so scared that smoke was coming out of his orifices. He rushed towards the classrooms of the first grade, first grade, seventh grade, and so many times.

He rushed crazily into the classroom of Class 7, hurriedly closing the door and locking it behind him.

He looked through the glass of the door and saw nothing but darkness.

Could it be that the bald weirdo didn't chase after him?

He panted heavily as he stared outside, afraid that the bald man would suddenly appear outside the door.

However, after a few minutes, there was still no movement from outside.

It seemed that the weirdo had indeed left.

With a sigh of relief, Jia Zheng turned around and looked into the classroom.

Under the dim light from the window, he could vaguely see the tables and chairs in the classroom. Following his memory, he walked towards his own seat.

Looking at the familiar classroom, the familiar table and chairs, Jia Zheng's heart was not at ease. The students' voices and smiles were still fresh in his mind, and the teacher's figure at the podium was still fresh in his mind. It was as if all of this happened yesterday.

With a heavy heart, Jia Zheng Jing walked to his seat, took out a handkerchief and wiped off the dust on the chair and table, then sat down.

He wiped clean the table beside him, Liu Mengmeng. Suddenly, he felt an inexplicable sense of sadness. It was as if he was not wiping Liu Mengmeng's table and chair, but was gently stroking her.

"I suddenly miss her a little …"

Jia Zheng's heart was empty. He suddenly realized that he actually liked Liu Mengmeng. It was just that back then, he was still an ignorant boy who did not know what love was. That was why he missed out on such a precious marriage.

"Sigh, I better hurry and find that chocolate bar. Maybe after I eat that chocolate bar, Liu Mengmeng will really find me."

He was looking forward to seeing Liu Mengmeng again, so he quickly reached his hand into the hole in Liu Mengmeng's desk and began searching.

"Squeak!" Squeak! "Creak …"

Suddenly, a sharp sound of friction could be heard from the podium.

Jia Zheng quivered and his scalp went numb. He immediately stopped fumbling around and blankly looked at the podium.

"Squeak!" Squeak! "Creak …"

Along with the sounds of chalk scraping against the blackboard, a lot of words vaguely appeared on the blackboard!

Someone was writing on the blackboard!

Jia Zheng was sitting in the eighth row, some distance away from the podium. The classroom was too dark for him to see what was happening on the podium.

Who was the person writing on the podium?

Curious, he stood up and pressed the button on his cell phone screen. Step by step, he walked towards the podium.

When he got closer, Jia Zheng sucked in a breath of cold air. All the hair on his body stood on end, as if he had fallen into an icehouse.

There was only a piece of chalk on the blackboard!

This piece of chalk had three words written over and over — "All of you must die!"

Moreover, there was no one writing with this piece of chalk. That was to say, this piece of chalk was being held by an invisible hand, dancing in the air!

Jia Zheng was so scared that he took a few steps back. He wanted to run out of the classroom, but the moment he thought of the bald man outside the door, he lost his courage to rush out.

"Squeak!" Squeak! "Creak …"

The chalk continued to write.

Forget it, I should hurry and find the chocolate. Once I find the chocolate, I will think of a way to escape from this damned place.

Jia Zheng's heart steeled. He walked back to his seat and sat down. He reached his hand into the hole in Liu Mengmeng's desk and started searching.

"What's going on? Her desk hole seems to be empty! "

Jia Zheng quickly switched on the screen on his phone and shone his light into the hole in Liu Mengmeng's desk. It was empty, and his heart immediately turned cold, "Oh no, I don't have much time left. If I can't find the chocolate, then my life is over!"

He wanted to cry, but there were no tears. He sank into the abyss of despair.

"Squeak!" Squeak! "Creak …"

The sound of chalk rubbing against the blackboard on the podium was like a death rattle, increasing the anxious atmosphere in the surroundings and making Jia Zheng Jing feel very frustrated and helpless.

Suddenly, he remembered from the quest prompt that this chocolate was a gift that Liu Mengmeng had prepared for him. It was very likely that this chocolate was placed in the hole in his desk!

Thinking of this, he quickly bent down and shone his phone into the hole on the table.

A piece of chocolate with its wrapper ripped off lay quietly in the hole in the table.

"Found it!"

Jia Zheng's eyes lit up. He took out the chocolate. Under the dim light of his phone, he found some unknown words printed on the chocolate wrapper. He didn't know which country it came from, but there was a missing corner of the chocolate with a few teeth marks on it.

He suddenly remembered from the prompt that Liu Mengmeng had taken a bite on the chocolate. These teeth marks should have been left by Liu Mengmeng.

He felt warm in his heart and was inexplicably touched. He used his fingertip to touch the row of teeth marks as his lips curled up into a happy smile.

He gently bit down on one of the teeth marks.

It was sweet and mixed with a hint of bitterness. He felt a bit sour in his nose. His eyes gradually became moist. He chewed and swallowed the chocolate that was almost melted in his mouth.

He could not wait to see Liu Mengmeng, so he stuffed the remaining chocolate into his mouth.

While he chewed, he recalled Liu Mengmeng's frown and smile. He reached out his hand to gently caress Liu Mengmeng's table. He felt warmth in his heart, mixed with a sense of loss and sorrow mixed with sweet happiness and happiness.

He swallowed the last of the chocolate, a hot tear trickling from the corner of his eye down his cheek.

"Liu Mengmeng, where are you now?" "I want to see you …"

Jia Zheng murmured to himself as his vision became blurry. Large tears rolled down his face and fell into his mouth. It was salty and a little bitter.

"Bam!"

The classroom door was suddenly kicked open and a person rushed through the ceiling in a strange manner with his head facing upwards!