Chapter 997: Evil Graffiti (1)
"It's disgusting, wipe it off quickly. DaggerΒ·Β·Β·Β· "Dong Xue was uncomfortable with those eyes, and hurriedly spoke.
Zhou Li picked up the board brush and muttered, "It's strange no matter how you think about it, the classroom is obviously locked, and the classmates on duty will hand over the key to you before leaving." The windows were also closed. The classroom is on the sixth floor, the key is in our hands, how did the guy who scribbles on the blackboard get in? β
"What's the matter, maybe someone deliberately assigned a key when they were on duty, deliberately pranked, and now it's so boring that there are a lot of people who like to be funny." Dong Xue avoided that eye and tried not to look. She always felt that the contours of her eyes drawn with white chalk were terrifying.
"It makes sense, it's reasonable, I'm going to find out the tricky guy." This guy is not interested in learning, but when it comes to detective reasoning, he immediately becomes enthusiastic. Zhou Li picked up the board brush and wiped it vigorously towards that eye, and as soon as the brush went down, he suddenly pricked up his ears with a startled expression.
"Hey, Xiaoxue?" He asked in amazement, "Did you hear anything just now, like someone screaming?" β
"Nope." Dong Xue turned on the ceiling fan in the classroom to ventilate, and replied impatiently, "Hurry up and wipe it, a classmate is coming in soon." β
Zhou Li scratched his head, and wiped the graffiti on the blackboard clean. No one could have predicted that soon, something terrible would happen to him.
After the morning self-study, the first class was English.
Zhou's desk is on the right side of the last row, near where the cleaning supplies are kept. He didn't listen to the alien language spoken by the teacher, and his mind was full of thinking about how to find out the guy who violated the school rules, got his own classroom key, and was still messing around on the blackboard.
He has already seen this as a naked challenge to himself. Yes, it's definitely provocative, otherwise why would the prank appear when his Uncle Zhou was on duty?
He thought about it, and sketched the range of self-righteous prisoners in his notebook, and it turned out that there seemed to be a lot of people in the whole class who had a grudge against him.
Headache!
Zhou Li touched his face, raised his head and turned his neck. At this moment, he saw a strange sight. The back of the T-shirt of the classmate in front of him was actually printed with an eye. That eye was exactly the same as the one I wiped off the blackboard in the morning!
How could there be such a coincidence, could it be that he was the one who played the prank?
The classmate sitting in the front row is called Zhang Yu, who is thin and small, and is often bullied by other students, Zhou Li thought about it carefully, and it seems that he has not tossed him. If you're looking for trouble, there's no reason to get into trouble.
I don't know if it's because his eyes are spent, he suddenly saw the scribbled eyes of the T-shirt blink slightly.
Illusion? He frowned, unblinking, ready to take a look. It didn't take long to wait, and sure enough, the clothes blinked again.
Zhou Li was a little confused, could it be that the painting is three-dimensional, and the effect of blinking will be caused by the angle? He moved left and right in his seat, tilting his head to and fro, but no matter what angle he looked, Zhang Yu's eyes on the back of his T-shirt never blinked again.
'Not the angle?' Zhou Li felt very uncomfortable in his heart, that eye was very ugly, and the small eyeballs stared at him deadly, as if endless hatred was brewing.
He couldn't help it, and took out a ballpoint pen from the drawer and poked it in the eye. The tip of the ballpoint pen poked right into the pupil, and at that moment, the ear caught a piercing scream. That heart-rending scream hurts even those who hear it.
Zhou Li was taken aback, and he looked around in fear. The teacher on the podium and the students in the classroom were not hearing at all, the teacher was teaching, and the listener was still listening.
Is this an illusion too? Zhou Li felt that his head didn't seem to be enough, and since this morning, he always felt that something was wrong, could someone really play a prank on him?
Zhang Yu in front turned his head and asked with some displeasure, "Why are you poking my back?" β
"You've got an eye on your back." Zhou Li replied with a stammer.
"Why am I opening my eyes, looking at you? You're not a beauty. Zhang Yu replied.
It's no wonder that this guy is often bullied, and his mouth is smelly. Even Zhou Li wanted to whip him a few times. However, the current situation is a little weird, and he doesn't care about getting angry for a while, "Didn't you hear the scream just now?" β
"What scream?"
"Terrible scream!" Zhou Li wanted to describe, but as soon as he spoke, he couldn't describe anything, so he could only replace it with the word 'terrible'.
"I didn't hear that." Zhang Yu shook his head, looking at him as if he was looking at a neuropathy, he was really underbeaten.
"What are you talking to over there? My class is really so boring! The English teacher's dry voice came.
"Report to the teacher, Zhou Li poked me hard in the back just now." Zhang Yu did not hesitate to make a small report.
'Damn, you kid has a kind, wait at noon, see if I beat you to death!' Zhou Li glared at him fiercely.
The English teacher walked over, "Zhou Li, why are you poking him?" β
"He's got eyes on his back." In a hurry, the truth blurted out. The class burst into laughter.
"He's got eyes on his back? Which country are you making a joke about? The English teacher frowned, "You're deliberately bullying him, right?" β
"No, I swear!" Zhou Li scratched his head, "He really has eyes behind him, I don't believe you can see it yourself." β
"You guy is often full of nonsense, and only by believing in you is a ghost." As the English teacher spoke, he stretched his neck and glanced at Zhang Yu's back, "Eyes, where did the eyes come from?" β
Zhou Li turned his gaze, and the graffiti-like eyes were gone. Zhang Yu's T-shirt is clean and white, and it's annoying.
"I just did." He muttered and raised his head, only to see Zhang Yu's gloating face, his forehead was in the middle, and he had a third eye. Those eyes were exactly the same as the graffiti on the blackboard in the morning, and the eyes on his back just now.
"Teacher, look, your eyes have run to Zhang Yu's forehead." Zhou Li was so frightened that he screamed while beckoning others to look.
"Enough, how can a person have eyes on his forehead." The English teacher was visibly annoyed.
"He has a forehead, don't believe it, look closely." Zhou Li stretched out his hand and wanted to poke Zhang Yu's forehead, "I poke that eye with my hand, and it will let out a terrible scream." β
"Zhou Li, you've gone crazy enough." The teacher grabbed him by the arm, "Get out, stand in the hallway." After class, follow me to the staff classroom, it seems that you can't do it without asking your parents to take care of you! β
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