Ma Yiming, the squad leader, saw that the two of them had an increasingly fierce posture, acting as a peacemaker, and said: "They are all classmates, so don't quarrel and hurt your feelings and anger." Now our only enemy is the enemy we can't see!"

The two of them temporarily let go of their prejudices, and as for whether they really let go, I'm afraid only they know.

"Qiu Gao, you said to pay attention to the number of people, have you found anything? Explain it to everyone, so that everyone can let go of the panic in their hearts. Ma Yiming said solemnly, looking like he was thinking about the whole class.

"Hey, hey, it's easy to say! Originally, there were only 45 people in our class. It was not a teacher, but later someone added a fire teacher, that is, it became 46 people. If you count the number of people, you'll find out what's going on with the 'blood-loving doll'!" Qiu Gao looked narcissistic and pretended to be profound.

Wang Hao, who was scathing and mean, counted the number of people carefully, and then broke out in a cold sweat, "This, this, damn it! It can't really be what Qian Shaoyang said!

For a while, the whole class realized that this "blood-loving doll" was actually an extra 'person', although there were 46 people in the group, but in fact, there were 47 people with the 'blood-loving doll'.

When I encountered this phenomenon that could not be explained by science, I panicked again for a while, and I even had a feeling that I couldn't suppress it.

At this time, Feng Yili was also a little panicked, as a real noble child, he saw and heard more than ordinary people. I used to think that it was a ghost made up by people in the family to scare people, but it was real, and he also knew the real horror of ghosts!

After a long while, Feng Yili came back to his senses from the horror, and subconsciously touched the demon hunting gun in his arms, and was reassured for a moment. At the very least, he still has some power to protect himself, not without the power to resist.

Zhao Xue saw that the class was on the verge of collapse, so she walked out and pretended to be strong: "This is a ghost, not some demon on TV." Ghosts are generally formed after death due to resentment. If we find the source of its unwillingness and solve it, we may be spared!"

"Now we can only find a way to survive by uniting as one, otherwise we will wait for one and die a miserable death! Fear cannot solve any problems, if you want to live, you can only be strong!"

Squad leader Ma Yiming said: "Zhao Xue is right, call the police to clean up before this, and by the way, inform the police of the origin of the matter, and it may be solved." No, let's go to the school archives and do some research, or search the Internet to find out what major things have happened in our school in the past!"

"If you want to live, don't tell the police about the 'blood doll', it's not that simple, what rules are in it, don't touch it.

After all, the game pays attention to 'fairness' and confidentiality, and telling outsiders is touching the bottom line!" Li Fan said kindly. For a while, the whole class pressed down and told the police the ins and outs of the matter, after all, there is only one life, and it can't withstand the temptation.

Ma Yiming secretly glanced at Li Fan, this damn boy, he used to think he was quite brainless, but now he is so shrewd! Don't you know that stupid people live for a long time, and smart people often can't live.

In order to survive, you can't blame me for being cruel and thinking viciously. The police came quickly, but the students found that the police this time were completely different from the last time, they didn't say anything, just wore police uniforms, dealt with it briefly, and left in a hurry!

"What's going on! I didn't ask anything, what about Sheriff Wang Deren last time?" Monk Zhen Yishan and the second monk were puzzled! This phenomenon is so strange, even if a group of policemen are changed, why didn't they ask anything! It seems that they are used to it.

The whole class did not answer Zhen Yishan's words, and everyone was thinking about something at the moment. As for what they are thinking, they are different, but they can be summed up in only a few words: live at all costs!

Li Fan looked at the figures of these policemen with a solemn face. Because he can't sense the breath of life of these policemen, he is not like a living person, but more like a dead person!

It seems that this matter is a big deal, far from a trivial matter like a cat and a dog, the power that directly affects reality, this "blood-loving doll" ghost seems to be very strong, it seems that I have to be cautious and cautious.

Once he showed his strong strength and threatened the "blood-loving doll", Li Fan believed that he would definitely have to get the lunch, and he didn't have to look for it, it had found it!

Regarding the cattiness of these policemen, Li Fan did not remind him again, he is not a saint, and other people's lives are more important than several bodies. Especially still, no one will believe in themselves if they say it!

People are like this, sometimes others don't believe the truth, but others believe the lies.

Li Fan pretended to be the same as other classmates, pretending to be puzzled, so vivid, he could apply for the Oscar Award! In the face of the price of life, everything else is floating clouds!

After seeing that the figures of the policemen had completely disappeared, the squad leader Ma Yiming said, "Now let's go to the school's archives to find information!" After speaking, Ma Yiming looked around, but there was little to respond to his chat.

Ma Yiming didn't say anything more, turned around and rushed to the school's archives. Li Fan, Feng Yili, Huo Yueyan, Qiu Gao, and Zhao Xue followed.

The other students went out in twos and threes, no one knew how many days they would live, so they had time to have fun as soon as possible, otherwise it would be too late. This is the kind of person who has no desire to survive anymore.

There are also some of them in the classroom, scattered one by one, forming many small teams, all whispering something. In a short period of time, this class is no longer as harmonious as before, and they all signed up for their own groups, playing their own little ninety-nine.

The rest of them were undressing, but don't think about it, they changed into the blood-covered clothes, and washed the blood-red and coagulated blood on their heads with the pure water in the classroom.

Why don't they go out, they don't want to be sent to the police station for tea that day, covered in blood, and the pedestrians on the road don't blow up the phone of the police station one by one!

In this newspaper group, it is basically polarized, with a group of boys, a group of girls, and a very few men and women. Men and women are in a group, you know, they are all couples. (Hee-hee, don't say that the author abuses a single dog, I'm not responsible, because I'm also a single dog, cry!)

After about half an hour, all the people in the class were scattered, leaving only an empty classroom, which was a little eerie. It seems that something invisible to the naked eye is moving around, kicking and clicking......