C18 Fifty-one Ghost?

Jia Zheng quivered in fear. The bald weirdo from earlier had barged in!

Almost at the same time, the chalk suddenly stopped, strangely floating in the air.

"Cluck, cluck, cluck …"

The bald-headed freak's laughter resounded in the empty classroom. It was especially eerie and eerie.

Jia Zheng was so scared that he sat paralyzed in his chair, not daring to move as he watched the bald weirdo walk towards him step by step.

"It's over! "Looks like I'm going to die here today!"

Jia Zheng's heart was filled with despair as he looked at the big mouth of the bald weirdo.

Suddenly, he saw something flying over from the podium. It smashed heavily onto the back of the bald weirdo's head!

"Aooo!"

The bald weirdo let out a shrill howl, as if it was a ghost from the depths of hell. It covered the back of its head and suddenly turned around to look.

"Pata!"

The object that hit the bald weirdo's head fell on the table in front of Jia Zheng.

Jia Zhengjing looked carefully. It was a black board eraser.

Suddenly, Jia Zheng Jing saw a vague outline on the podium. It was a woman with long hair flowing down her shoulders.

The bald man stopped in his tracks and stood still, facing the woman.

All of a sudden, Jia Zheng Jing found himself standing on the left side of the table.

The shadow stretched up in a crooked fashion, expanding until it became the shape of a human.

The silhouette of the silhouette gradually became clearer, and its facial features became clearer. Although the silhouette was translucent, Jia Zheng could immediately recognize that she was the Chu Jiayi who jumped down from Room 304!

She was a ghost!

Jia Zheng was so frightened that his whole body trembled. He immediately shrunk into a ball and shrank into his seat, shivering.

Zhu Jiayi slowly turned around. Jia Zheng's pupils constricted. He realized there was a big hole on the left side of Zhu Jiayi's head, and blood was seeping out from it!

The corner of Zhu Jiayi's lips curled up as she smiled at Jia Zheng.

Jia Zhengjing gasped and shrank back. Out of the corner of his eye, he was surprised to find a shadow emerging from the seat in front of him!

This shadow shakily extended upwards, finally turning into the appearance of a boy!

Jia Zheng's back was visible, but he immediately recognized this boy. His name was Mu Minghui. When he was still a semester later, his gas tank suddenly exploded. As a result, he was burned to death.

Mu Minghui slowly turned his head, revealing a badly mutilated face. His face was riddled with holes and uneven creases, without even a little bit of skin intact. His charred and chapped skin was intermixed with streaks of blood, making him look especially hideous and disgusting.

Jia Zheng opened his eyes wide, covering his mouth in fright. He abruptly shrank back, opening up some distance between him and Mu Minghui.

The corner of Mu Minghui's severely burned and deformed lips twitched a few times, as if he was trying hard to squeeze out a smile.

Jia Zheng was so scared that he wanted to cry, but had no tears.

Immediately after, the figures of many students appeared one after another on the seats around him. Their bodies all appeared eerily translucent, with various wounds on them. They appeared especially sinister.

Jia Zheng was horrified to find that they seemed to have noticed his presence. They all turned around and smiled at him.

Jia Zheng's whole body was cold. His clothes were drenched in cold sweat and stuck to his body. He was surrounded by a ghastly aura and felt a little cold.

In the next moment, Jia Zheng Jing nearly peed his pants in fright. Ghost students with missing arms and legs floated in from outside one by one. They waved at Jia Zheng with a smile and sat down in their respective seats.

The entire class's fifty-three students, with the exception of Liu Mengmeng, were all present!

Jia Zheng Jing was horrified to find out that, other than the students who died due to an accident, all the other students had also died in succession over the years!

This entire room was filled with ghosts!

The woman on the platform slowly floated towards Jia Zheng Jing. Jia Zheng Jing's eyes gradually widened. This woman was his class teacher, Meng Yuqian!

She was wearing an OL job suit, holding a pointer in her left hand and a lecture book in her right hand. Her expression and appearance were no different from when she was alive. She still had that refined and charming temperament.

The bald-headed freak standing on the ceiling slowly turned his head, his gaze never leaving Meng Yuqian's body.

When Meng Yuqian walked up to Jia Zheng, the bald-headed freak on the ceiling suddenly jumped down and pounced towards Meng Yuqian!

"Teacher Meng, be careful up there!"

Jia Zheng Jing quickly shouted and stood up.

Meng Yuqian abruptly turned around and whipped the pointer at the bald weirdo's face.

"Pah!"

The bald weirdo's face was severely whipped. "Ao!" With a grunt, he stepped back several steps on the ceiling.

"How did Teacher Meng become so powerful?"

Just when Jia Zheng was secretly surprised, the surrounding students all stood up and floated over to Teacher Meng and themselves.

Jia Zheng was astonished to see them line up in a few rows, facing the strange bald guy. They stood there like a wall in front of Teacher Meng and himself.

A ghost wall!

Fifty-one students.

Fifty-one ghosts!

He stood right in front of them, shoulder to shoulder, protecting himself and Teacher Meng.

A common enemy, a common goal!

Jia Zheng's nose twitched and his eyes became moist.

Teacher Meng squeezed through the students and stood at the front of the human wall, facing the bald weirdo.

Jia Zheng's fists clenched tighter and tighter. He also wanted to squeeze to the front and stand shoulder to shoulder with Teacher Meng against the bald weirdo!

"Jia Zheng Jing," Meng Yuqian's voice suddenly rang out, "In a while, we'll stall the bald weirdo. You should hurry up and run, because we are ghosts and you are a human. You have to live on in our stead!"

Jia Zheng's fists tightened, his nails digging into the flesh of his palms, but he couldn't feel any pain.

Because his heart hurt even more!

It was unknown where he got the courage from, but Jia Zheng's every word resonated, "Teacher Meng, I'm not leaving. I'm going with you to deal with this bald weirdo!"

"Be good!" "You're really too weak right now. Don't make unnecessary sacrifices. Although we can't defeat this bald weirdo, we can at least help you delay him. Don't let down the good intentions of my classmates and I!"

"Yeah, Jia Zheng Jing, you have to survive!"

Chu Jiayi's voice came from the side.

Jia Zheng Jing looked at her and saw her smiling and nodding to him.

"Live well and don't forget about us in the future!"

Mu Minghui's hoarse voice sounded.

Jia Zheng's right shoulder felt heavy. He turned around and saw Mu Minghui raise a bloody hand and pat his shoulder.

Jia Zheng's eyes gradually became moist. He looked around at his classmates and choked with sobs. "Thank you! Thank you!"

"Haha …"

The bald man suddenly let out a sinister laugh.

"None of you should even think of leaving this place. You must all die!"

As the bald man spoke viciously, he charged towards Meng Yuqian and his classmates!