Chapter 69. A new weird 'residual image'!

Chapter 69. A new weird 'residual image'!

　　Perhaps it was not clear to hear inside the live room, but Kitagawaji, who had already strengthened his body many times, clearly heard the sound of the wheel spinning.

　　Only the sound of the old classroom door obscured a lot, so that ordinary people can not distinguish.

　　"I plan to explore this floor separately, Kitagawa-chan, you will follow..."

　　"I'll be fine on my own." Kitagawaji said calmly.

　　Since he learned that there seemed to be grievous spirits here, Kitagawaji was in no hurry to leave, and after saying this, he went over to the left walkway alone.

　　This is really a fierce person.

　　Tanaka Takashi was a bit speechless.

　　If it were other fans, they would probably hate to be soul-bound with them.

　　But what about Kitagawaji?

　　He was a very good person, and his expressionless face gave Tanaka Takashi and Yamaguchi Eisuke a subtle feeling of being disliked.

　　"Okay, let's also explore quickly." Yamaguchi Eisuke casually pulled out a bottle of mineral water from his backpack and threw it to Tanaka Takashi.

　　He tuned the machine before lowering his voice, rubbed his hands and continued.

　　"I always feel a bit strange here, different from when we came during the day, as if there is really something staring at us."

　　"Haha, are you also infected by that weirdo Kitagawa, what really has something staring at us, are illusions, it's not like we have not been to those major famous spiritual attractions, nothing is wrong? Don't scare yourself." Tanaka Takashi laughed loudly, carrying mineral water to the left side of the touch.

　　Seeing this, Yamaguchi Eisuke also could not help but shake his head, feeling that he was indeed being paranoid, and followed him.

　　The building was again in dead silence, and only the sound of footsteps echoed down the aisle, gradually moving away...

　　...

　　Clap!!!

　　The dust shook down.

　　The last sliding door was ripped open with an expressionless face as Kitagawaji covered his mouth and nose with one hand.

　　"Looks like the club classroom was mostly empty then too." Kitagawaji scanned the classroom in general and felt quite regretful.

　　This classroom was still largely the same as it was ten years ago, except for the heavy dust accumulation and the cobwebs falling from the ceiling.

　　Due to the long absence of cleaning, the walls were still covered with black and green mold spots.

　　It was illuminated by his flashlight like a bizarrely distorted strange face.

　　"Hm?" Kitagawaji raised his eyebrows and moved his flashlight down-

　　He saw a man in a white shirt with a hideous face sitting in the corner at some point! Those whiteless eyes were actually staring at him with hatred!

　　This scene was enough to make the heart tremble, but it brought more of a sense of novelty to Kitagawaji.

　　The other party was obviously not human, but Kitagawaji did not sense the spirit's aura from his body either.

　　Without hesitation, Kitagawaji walked over and subconsciously reached out to touch...

　　Wow...

　　As the breeze blew by, the pale complexioned man disappeared, leaving only a yellowish, bloodstained note on the ground.

　　The system prompt: you found a new strange 'residual image' - residual image is the shadow formed by the person's strong thoughts before life, and is not aggressive to people, according to the degree of its residual image thoughts, divided into two kinds of ordinary people can see and invisible.

　　The system did not stint on the hints this time, not only gave the name of the weirdness, but also gave a specific explanation about the weirdness.

　　In other words, the thoughts left by this kind of people in their lifetime are not offensive in any way.

　　The ghosts found in foreign countries or in China, is probably this 'collection of thoughts of people before they were born', so there are so many people who have found ghosts throughout the ages but have not had accidents.

　　Kitagawaji walked forward, picked up the bloodstained yellow paper, and looked at it.

　　The handwriting on it is no longer clear, but Kitagawaji can vaguely see that the person who wrote this line is the person he just found the yellow paper on the first floor.

　　The yellow glowing note read.

　　Nak, Nakajima, he's crazy! Just a little conflict, he took the fire axe and killed Oda! Blood... A lot of blood! A lot of blood! Damn it, damn it, damn it! I can't die! I can't die here!

　　If I hadn't come to the activity building in advance to step on the spot, I might have been killed by that guy too...

　　The next writing was not clear because of the blood.

　　Kitagawa-ji furrowed his eyebrows.

　　From this piece of paper, it was clear that the person named Nakajima should have had a conflict with someone within the group, then took out the fire axe he found somewhere and cut the person to death, and the author of this diary subconsciously fled to the activity building.

　　"There should be a grievance spirit at work in the middle of this..."

　　After all, no matter how big the conflict is, the average person would not think of moving on the fire axe.

　　That tyrannical action of Nakajima was obviously guided by a resentful spirit.

　　"So the pale skinned youth just now is the diarist?" Kitagawaji picked up the piece of paper and turned it over and over before finally shaking his head and taking the piece of paper back into his arms.

　　These can be used to enrich the pages of his 'Urban Psychic and Weird Tales' homepage, so of course he won't let them go.

　　"It's a pity that I didn't take a picture just now, otherwise a complete picture of the 'spirit' would have come out." Kitagawaji a little regret.

　　But it's okay, Sucha High School is rich in heritage, so he should still be able to find a 'spirit' that satisfies him, and there will be no problem with a group photo then.

　　He closed the door again, then took out the poor Nishikujo who had been scratching his face, put it on his shoulder, and instructed.

　　"Hold on tight. "

　　West nine stripes poor little head a little, and then become flabby again, the whole person is glued to the shoulder of Kitagawaji.

　　It is also time to let the child out more air to move the body bones, has been wrapped in the scarf also some not good.

　　Kitagawaji thought in his heart, but the whole person has come to the second floor, the leftmost stairway.

　　From here you can see the semi-collapsed rubble of the first floor stairway.

　　Kitagawaji rubbed his temples and looked overhead again.

　　The road to the left was not blocked this time, the dark entrance to the building only Kitagawaji this flashlight light, looks very strange.

　　He went back into each club classroom and explored for a while, finding no pieces of paper left behind before slowly going to join Takashi Tanaka and Eisuke Yamaguchi on the other side.

　　"Kitagawa-chan, did you find anything?" Tanaka Takashi lit up as soon as he saw Kitagawa and waved his hand at him.

　　"No." Compared to Tanaka Takashi's enthusiasm, Kitagawaji replied with a stiff attitude.

　　But Tanaka was not annoyed by this expression on his face, and he proudly took out a somewhat bizarrely tied doll:.

　　"Look! This is what Eisuke and I found in the other side of the classroom. This kind of doll should be a doll for cursing anyhow, right? It should be a former student of Sucha High School... Kitagawa, what's that on your shoulder?"

　　Tanaka Takashi's voice got smaller and smaller as he spoke, and in the end he was drawn to something small on Kitagawaji's shoulder.

　　It was a small Muppet.

　　It was covered with hideous patches like scars, and had a strange expression on its face, as if it was laughing, and seemed to be crying.

　　Under Tanaka Takashi's gaze, the Muppet's strange eyes turned violently -

　　suddenly and bizarrely looked straight at him!