Chapter 22 Chapter Twenty

Serialized Hundred Stories⑷ He had received a purge notice the night before.A phone call to his home.He was assembling the model in his room at the time. "Husband, I have your friend's phone number!..." friend?He had no one he could call "friends."So far, he's been alone. Who is this "friend"? ... As soon as he picked up the phone, the other party greeted him affectionately: "Hi, is this Inagaki-san?..." The deep voice seemed to come from the bottom of hell. "Who?..." "It's me!... So, you should know. Heh heh heh..."

"have no idea!……" "Then I'll make it clear. You've been sentenced to be purged. I'll tell you this. If you don't come to school tomorrow night, you know what the consequences will be." As soon as you hear the word "purge".He immediately went limp from fright, and went to school after twelve o'clock the next night.That night, there was an icy drizzle.The moist air almost seeped into his bones.The road leading to the school is dark and deserted, and there are no street lights on the muddy field path.Therefore, he could only feel his way forward in the dark.

In the wheat field that was about to be harvested, he walked forward while pulling out the wet ears of wheat... As a result, his pants were soaked before he reached the school. Even though it was dark, he could still see the eerie, dark campus.Staring at it, the teaching building becomes bigger and smaller for a while!It seems that the volume can be changed automatically.He is very aware of the scary legends related to the school.He knew that the base of the teaching building was originally a cemetery, and at night.Those ghosts who have not been saved will come out and wander around. Terrible, really terrible! ……However.What he was more afraid of was the order to "clear up", under which no one could escape.

Since when did it evolve into this situation? ...by the way, it started with the release of Horror News. He put his hands on his chest and walked towards the teaching building, his heart was beating violently, and his knees were trembling. He stopped for a while and wanted to go back, but when he thought that the person who issued the purge notice might be watching him from the teaching building, he didn't dare.I've come here, if I go back again.It can be scary on the road too. There is a window in the handicraft classroom, which is wide open, and the black hole is calling to him.With his shoes on, he climbed into the classroom through the window, as if sucked into a black hole.

In the handicraft classroom, there is a damp earthy smell.Someone has already arrived.Probably ambushing somewhere.There are several dolls about 20 centimeters high on the table, which are still wet to the touch.They are dolls made of clay, one, two, three, four... "There are actually four!" Only one of them was half-dry, and the rest were all dry.On the head of the half-dried clay doll, there is a small white sign. If you look closely, it says "Mr. Inagaki". "Bastard, why me?..." He was confused, "That's right. Because I'm the target of purging. Who are the other three?..."

At this time.From nowhere, there was a clicking sound. "On the second floor." He took a few deep breaths and made up his mind. When he came to the corridor, the chilly air caressed his face.He walked to the stairs and looked up tremblingly, the portrait of the headmaster was looking down at him. that guy! ... He was angry, what the hell did I do?Am I not a victim myself? That's right, I'm going to duel with that guy! ... He ran up the stairs like flying, but when he climbed to the second floor, he found that it was quiet and there was no sound at all. So, was that just an auditory hallucination? ...

The door of Class 3A's classroom was wide open.He was mentally prepared and walked into the classroom! ... It was chilly inside, like a hair dryer. A candle stood on the podium, and the wind blowing in through the open window almost blew it out, leaving only a little flame struggling.The light of the candle illuminates the large characters on the blackboard. "Erasure!" In addition to this, there is "Mr. Inagaki" written in small characters-his name. "Bastard! Bastard!..." he yelled, wiping the words on the blackboard with an eraser.Tired, sweating and panting.When he was leaning on the podium and panting continuously, he suddenly found something white.

"what is this?" Candles falling down can cause a fire!Don't do such a dangerous thing! He picked up the paper with melted wax on it and saw that it was an Amitabha lottery.The edges of the paper are folded, and four symbols can be seen drawn on it. Below zero×△□, a vertical line is drawn respectively, and several horizontal lines are drawn alternately between the vertical lines. "Hahahahahahahaha, this is for me to choose one of them, right?...Asshole!..." He wanted to tear up the paper and throw it away.But he can't do that.There is only one road ahead of him.Just choose one of the four symbols.

Zero looks really dangerous, so it is better to avoid x as much as possible. The meaning of △ is ambiguous, and □ looks quite satisfactory... So, which one should you choose? He hesitated between zero and x, and finally decided to choose x... No, in fact, these are all his tricks, he actually chose △. He starts drawing lines from △.Draw all the way to the bottom.Then he turned the folded part of the paper over and looked at the answers. "Ah. Suicide!..." It is pitch black outside the window, and there is a boundless space outside. What will happen at the end of the universe? ... He walked to the window involuntarily, as if attracted by a magnet.Want to find out in that darkness.

"In other words, let me die. Right..." Got it, I will do what you tell me to do.It doesn't matter now. The body becomes very light.I am a boy flying freely in the sky... (end)