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Chapter 120: Headmaster is A Joke
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Chapter 120: Headmaster is A Joke

After reading Gao Ming’s message, Wang Jie wanted to give himself a slap. Every roommate had their own bedroom key. Those who didn’t have the key didn’t need to enter the room. So why did he increase the risk of death for himself?

Whether Yuan Hui was a ghost or not, it was already in the past. If that failed, Wang Jie planned to pull Gao Ming and Xi San to hide in the toilet for the whole night.

“Open the door! It’s me, Ma Tao! I’m not lying to you! The people will come to check the bedrooms soon!”

“We can’t open the door.” Yuan Hui jumped down from the bed to block the door. “Go back and stay in your bed. No one is leaving their beds tonight.”

Yuan Hui acted normal. What he said was for everyone’s benefit. However, if this person were not the real Yuan Hui, then everything would be very scary. After everyone pulled on the mosquito net, Yuan Hui could move freely in the bedroom.

“Open the door!” Ma Tao’s voice became agitated. It didn’t touch the door, but the door kept bending.

“Ignore it. If it has the ability to come in, it would have gotten in here already.” Gao Ming got down from the bed. Due to the God of Blood and Flesh, he could see things normal people couldn’t.

Holding the doorknob, Gao Ming looked out through the gap. His heart pounded. Blood bloomed around his chest. The blood capillaries crawled into his left eye. His pupil was pierced. The shadow couldn’t stop his sight anymore. He saw a large piece of rotting meat standing at the bedroom door!

It had no specific shape. The thing grew from meat and shadow. It had a human-like mouth. It seemed to come from the canteen. It carried a strange smell.

Was this Ma Tao?

Since no one answered, and the second bedroom check was about to arrive, the piece of rotten meat changed its target. It wiggled in the dark. Its body stuck to the wall and floor as it moved to the door of Room 1324.

“Brother Wei, it’s Mao Tao. Open the door. I forgot my key.” The familiar voice came from the meat blob. It sounded just like Ma Tao.

“Fatty, open the door. Then, you don’t need to return the money you owe me for your wedding.”

“The people are coming to check the rooms. Are you going to watch me die?”

“We’ve lived together for three years. I don’t get what you’re so worried about. Fatty, have you forgotten who introduced you to your wife? Brother Wei, when you moved, who drove to help you?”

The things came out of the meat blob. If he couldn’t see it, Gao Ming would think it was really Ma Tao. “Could the meat thing really be Ma Tao? He became like this after he was led into the kitchen?!”

“Open the door! Something’s coming. Save me, Fatty!” The rotten meat melted to the door of Room 1324. The people inside the room hesitated before opening the door. Fatty opened the door and shone his phone out. When he saw ‘Ma Tao’, he screamed. The blob of meat surged into the room, and the door closed. The sound of bone cracking and things falling appeared at the same time. Someone cried for help, but their mouths were soon covered. 10 minutes later, silence returned.

“What happened?” Wang Jie didn’t see anything. He only heard it.

“Ma Tao entered Room 1324. We can’t trust anyone from that room now.” Gao Ming glanced at the time. “It’s about time for the second bedroom check. Let’s get back to bed.”

After Wang Jie got into bed, he started a new chatgroup and pulled his roommates into it.

Wang Jie, “This group doesn’t have Du Bai and Yuan Hui. If anything happens during the second check, we’ll run to the toilet.”

Xi San, “Thanks for bringing me!”

Wang Jie, “I also created a group without Yuan Hui but had Du Bai. Xi San, watch your mouth.” At 11 pm, the doorknob moved. There was no knocking or footstep. Everything came suddenly. The key entered the lock. The door opened from outside. The hostel manager in a red shirt stood to the side with her ring of key. Four students with the student council badges entered the bedroom.

Gao Ming, who was pretending to be asleep, narrowed his eyes and memorised the info. The hostel manager couldn’t enter the bedrooms no matter what colour shirt she wore. The students could enter the bedrooms freely, but the keys were with the hostel manager.

The student council had great power. They could ignore the rules and move freely when the lights were out. The red badges were their logos.

The four students stood before Bed 6. One of them pulled open Xi San’s mosquito net. “Where is the student in Bed 6?”

“I don’t know anything!” Even though he was an adult, Xi San was suppressed by the kid. He felt chilled. The student was like a corpse. Even his words were chilling.

“Which of you have the best relationship with the kid in Bed 6?” The other student council member looked around scarily.

“Bed 1’s Yuan Hui has the most contact with him. He should know.” Once Wang Jie said that, Yuan Hui’s face turned green.

Yuan Hui covered his face and replied in bed. “Zuo Jun is very good with the headmaster. He said he was going to the office building to help him. You can go there to check.”

“The headmaster?” The student council’s reaction was interesting. They showed no respect to the headmaster. They even smiled. “Even the headmaster is not exempt from the school rules. Take note of this. Room 1314’s Bed 6, Zuo Jun didn’t return to his room at night. Minus five merits.”

After that, they left. The bedroom door closed. Yuan Hui and Wang Jie glared at each other. Wang Jie threw Yuan Hui under the bus. Yuan Hui’s words made the student council smile. The whole bedroom was in danger.

“Don’t be in a hurry to blame each other. Why would the students smile after hearing about the headmaster?” Du Bai said, “I’m a teacher myself. Why would a student look down on the headmaster?”

“Perhaps the headmaster is a joke?” Gao Ming knew that Han De School was built by Situ An. However, the place was already out of control. It might have consumed Situ An and the east city centre.

He thought to himself. “The student council represents the school rules. The headmaster might represent the investigation centre. The school still has ghosts who violate the rules. Including Class 13, the school now has at least 4 different forces.”

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