"Whew... whew..."
The sound of crying came from the stair classroom at the end of the hallway, echoing throughout the deserted old school building, adding a few touches of a ghost story atmosphere.
"This really feels like one of the Seven Wonders..."
While quietly approaching the stair classroom, Little Hei didn't forget to comment on the situation.
"The crying sound in the empty classroom! Every twilight, in the deserted stair classroom, the sound of a girl's crying can be heard... Hmm, this would make a great theme for a horror movie!"
"And then, after a scientific investigation, it is discovered that the crying sound in the classroom is due to a crack in the window. When the temperature drops every evening, the difference in temperature between inside and outside creates a wind. The wind blowing through the crack creates a sound, which sounds like sobbing... right?"
"What is this?"
Upon hearing Fang Zheng's sarcastic remark, Little Hei pouted in dissatisfaction.
