The attack of the vine armor soldiers was very fierce, and the strength was surprisingly great, and a dozen policemen were unable to subdue them in a short time.

He's obviously not a modern man, but a zombie's body can't be so flexible, is it a zombie?

"Bang!"

However, just when Shen Xiaolang was puzzled, he only heard a gunshot, and seeing the rattan armor soldier turn the target of attack to the onlookers-by, the police finally shot him in the center of his eyebrows.

Hit by a bullet, the head of the vine armor soldier suddenly burst into a cloud of blood mist.

But despite this, the rattan soldier only took two steps back, and then waved the sword in his hand and slashed at the middle-aged man closest to him.

At the last moment, one of the policemen hurriedly pushed the middle-aged man away, so that he was not injured because of this.

What, how is this possible!

Finding that a large amount of fresh blood was flowing from the wound on the forehead of the rattan armor soldier, Shen Xiaolang came to a terrifying conclusion: this vine armor soldier is a living person, a resurrected ancient person!

"What's going on, why are so many people stuck here?

Seeing that the crowd had been around the intersection for a long time and did not disperse, Liu Lixue scolded Ding Xiaofan and pulled Ding Xiaofan out of the car and walked towards the crowd.

"Huh, is this a movie?"

Seeing the scene of the fight between the rattan soldiers and the police in the crowd, Ding Xiaofan looked around curiously, "But where is the camera?"

However, before he could react, a young man in a white martial arts uniform slammed out of the crowd and scuffled with the vine armor soldiers.

I saw that the young man in white made an authentic move to return to the mountain with a tiger, and directly threw the sturdy rattan armor soldier into the air.

Immediately afterwards, the young man jumped high and used the white crane wings, progressive olive hammers, turning and chain kicks and other moves before he landed, until he had no power to fight back.

"Peng!"

In the end, with the help of the inertia falling from the sky, the young man used a jack pendant and stepped on the chest of the rattan armor soldier, crushing the rattan armor on his chest.

"Okay! Shaoxia is good kung fu! Jumping so high that he didn't even hang Weiya, the current actor is too powerful!"

Seeing this, Ding Xiaofan, who thought that this was making a movie, applauded and admired.

But just as the young man turned around and was about to leave, the rattan soldier actually got up from the ground. He raised the sword in his hand and slashed at the young man's head.

"Dangchang!"

I only heard the sound of gold and iron colliding, and at the moment when the war knife was about to slash the young man, the umbrella surface of the Yin and Yang Taiji Diagram was blocked above the young man's head.

Flicking the war knife away, Shen Xiaolang quickly flew out with a kick, directly kicking the rattan armor soldier beside him backwards and flying out.

"This person is not something you can stop, don't be a hero when you encounter this kind of thing in the future. ”

As he spoke, Shen Xiaolang waved his hand at the crowd of onlookers, "You guys should hurry home too, it's not safe here." ”

After seeing the danger of the rattan armor soldiers, the people who originally wanted to stay here to watch the excitement left one after another, after all, no one wanted to lose their lives because of watching the excitement.

After the crowd dispersed, Shen Xiaolang bit his index finger, then pinched the sky with his hand, and under the surprised gaze of the policemen, he drew a spell out of thin air and smashed it into the eyebrows of the vine armor soldiers.

"The rune removes evil spirits and evades evil spirits!

With a loud shout, Shen Xiaolang's bleeding index finger pointed upward, and the rattan armor warrior lying in the ruins suddenly straightened up, his eyes closed and stood motionless.

"But after crossing the bridge, the soul of the dead will not return. Where you go, where you come from!

While reciting the Soul Sending Mantra, Shen Xiaolang had already used his own blood to draw a blood talisman on the chest of the vine armor soldier.

After handing over the body of the rattan soldier to the police and telling the police the truth, Ding Xiaofan and the others continued to drive in the direction of the No. 3 High School.

Without saying a word, the red Porsche successfully arrived outside the gate of the third high school.

What made Ding Xiaofan and others concerned was that when they saw that the direction of the red Porsche was driving was No. 3 High School, everyone looked at them strangely. Several of them even shook their heads regretfully.

"It's a pity, how could a few young people who look very good go to such a place. ”

"Don't talk about it, be careful of getting into trouble. ”

Hearing people's whispers, Ding Xiaofan felt unhappy for a while.

It's like I'm going to do something shady.

Thinking in his heart, Ding Xiaofan got out of the car with the others.

At this time, they were surprised to find that not only the school had long been abandoned, but also the surrounding community was empty.

It felt strange, as if all the inhabitants had disappeared overnight, and it looked very strange.

Not only that, it was still daytime, and the sun was shining, but standing at the gate of this school, Ding Xiaofan and the others couldn't help but feel a tingling in their scalps.

"Anyway, let's go and see it first, anyway, the ghosts won't come out in broad daylight. ”

Looking at the electronic door where the time was stuck at ten o'clock in the evening on July 4th, Liu Lixue, who had always been interested in supernatural events, proposed.

So in this way, Ding Xiaofan and the others climbed through the gate that was only half a person high, and walked into this school that was abandoned because it was often haunted.

However, what they didn't know was that just as they walked into the school on their front feet, the time on the electronic gate suddenly changed to half past two in the afternoon of October 20th.

At the same time, the school's long-extinguished electronic banner prominently displayed the words 'Welcome to school, every day'.

Then, only to hear a "clang!", a rusty sign on the side of the road suddenly collapsed at the school gate.

If you look closely, you can see that the sign is written in red paint with the words 'No Entry for the Living', and the dark red spots on it are not rust, but dried and discolored bloodstains.

In addition to this, even the words written on the sign have a strange smell.

Turning the picture to the other side, walking on the overgrown and empty playground, Ding Xiaofan and the others did not encounter any special situation.

But whether it's the rows of broken windows in the school building, or the bloodstains on the floor, which are clearly repainted but still visible, all explain the horror of this school.

When they came to the first floor of the teaching building, Ding Xiaofan and the others found that except for the fact that every window of the six classes was broken and there were torn books scattered everywhere, there was no supernatural scene that could be called supernatural.

The desks and chairs in each class are neatly arranged, and the desks are lined with various study materials, and although the floor is covered with dust, everything is still as if it had just started.

"Why don't we go to the girls' dormitory and have a look, it is said that because the yin qi in the girls' dormitory is the heaviest, there are often supernatural events. ”

Seeing that there was really nothing special here, Liu Lixue said without annoyance.

"Yes, yes!"

When he heard that he was going to the girls' dormitory, the crow was immediately interested, as if there were countless beautiful women there who were stripped naked and waiting for him to pass.

Hearing this, Shen Xiaolang put away the compass that did not react, and glanced at the excited black crow with disdain, "What's so nice about a deserted dormitory? Now I can't sense any changes in the magnetic field here, let's come back at ten o'clock in the middle of the night." ”

This story is pure fiction and will be continued