Chapter 1 Corpses in the Snow

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The "jingle bell" bell rang, Su Jing raised his head and looked at the clock hanging on the classroom wall, at ten o'clock, the third night of self-study was over, Su Jing looked at the workbook full of desks and sighed softly, simply packed his schoolbag and walked out of the classroom.

Su Jing, a student in the third year of Tangcheng No. 2 High School, has average appearance, average figure, average academic performance, and an ordinary family background.

At this time, most of the students in the classroom are still immersed in the sea of questions and are reluctant to look up, it is the third year of high school, in a very critical stage of life, no money, no background, just ordinary students from ordinary people, everyone here understands that if you want to have a way out, you can only explore the incarnation of words and numbers in the books.

"Su Jing, why don't you go for four nights today? Didn't you say that you would go home with me. Su Jing had just finished packing her schoolbag, with a long ponytail in the front row, and the girl who was immersed in the exercises turned around when she heard the sound and asked with a little reproach.

Wang Ting, who lives in the same community as Su Jing, grew up together since childhood, can be said to be childhood sweethearts and two little guesses, different from Su Jing's ordinary ordinary, Wang Ting is as her name, she looks like Ting, well-behaved and generous, and it is even more rare to know that she is motivated, dedicated to learning, and does not know how many school suitors she has rejected, so that countless young men with excessive hormone secretion can only scream red-eyed, but it is difficult to kiss Fangze.

Looking at Wang Ting with a look of disgust, Su Jing had a little headache, he had long been bored with the boring and monotonous life of the third year of high school, and the countless papers made him dizzy, and he finally finished the three nights of self-study that the school stipulated that he must take, how could he still stay in the classroom?

However, Su Jing didn't dare to tell her what she really thought in her heart, if she knew that this animal was harmless and she was in the same trench, I was afraid that she would turn into a class enemy and report to her parents as soon as possible.

Su Jing scratched the back of his head, and said with a smile: "After studying all night, I'm almost starving, hurry home for dinner, forget it today, I promise to go home with you tomorrow." ”

"You're a pig. Wang Tingjiao snorted, shook her head helplessly, lowered her head again, and continued to fight for the fourth night of self-study. Su Jing breathed a sigh of relief and walked out briskly.

The teaching building is still quiet, the students of the first and second years of high school have already left clean, and most of the students in the third year of high school have chosen to study on the fourth night, and only a few students like Su Jing who have given up on the future in the eyes of everyone come out of each classroom and walk out.

As soon as I arrived at the door of the teaching building, the cold wind whistled with snowflakes, and a cold breath penetrated into my nose.

Sitting in the classroom covered by curtains, I didn't know that the light snow outside had turned into goose feather snow, and it covered the whole world with a thick layer in just a few hours.

The school building was facing the playground, which was white and empty, creaking and creaking on the thick snow.

Su Qing stepped into this world of wind and snow, and for a while, he suddenly had an extremely strange and inexplicably familiar feeling, as if he was in an unknown era for a long time, and he became a swordsman who depended on the long sword, dressed in white and snow, walking alone in the wilderness

Strange feelings, strange fantasies, but these days have been a lot of things.

Su Jing's house is not far from the school, it is about ten minutes away by walking, and after crossing a road outside the school gate, it is a big wholesale market, which can be described as all-inclusive, everything is sold, everything is available, it is the city center more than ten years ago, but with the development of T city for more than ten years, the city center has gradually moved north, and it has become the edge of the city and has become a paradise for small people.

At ten o'clock in the evening, it was snowing heavily, and there was no one in the market, it was extremely quiet, Su Jing was familiar with the road, passed through the market, and walked into an abandoned factory. The factory had long been shut down, and the surrounding walls had collapsed, which became a shortcut for Su Jing to go home.

The cold wind is howling, the heaven and the earth are silent, and the heavy snow covers up the traces of a modern city, which makes Su Jing's fantasy more and more real: there is nothing in his hand, he walks the world with a single sword, kills one person in ten steps, does not leave a line for a thousand miles, a lonely sword, a lonely heart.

"It's a pity that there is no sword in his hand. The cold wind swept the snow into the collar, and a sentence popped out of Su Jing's mouth inexplicably, and then he suddenly woke up, sighed gloomily, and then shook his head, patted his head, and smiled dumbly: "Why have I been dreaming lately, and it's not true, what are you thinking." ”

But the next moment Su Jing couldn't laugh, he didn't know when he had arrived at the center of the factory, and there were more than a dozen people lying in an open space in front of him, all wearing black suits, with different postures, all of them motionless, and what was even more terrifying was that some of them were still bleeding, and the bright red blood was particularly dazzling on the snow.

The heavy snow, black suits, and heavy blood stains form a very impactful picture.

"Ciao!" Su Jing was stunned, suddenly screamed, turned around and ran backwards, because he was in too much hurry, and fell to the ground hard. Su Jing didn't care about anything, and after running out of the factory, he collapsed directly to the ground, gasping for breath.

The snow became more and more urgent, and the cold wind blew on his face, Su Jing came back to his senses, his face showed an extremely frightened look, he was scared, and he couldn't stop muttering: "Those people just now are all dead people, how can so many corpses suddenly appear in such a broken place?"

Although he has been complaining about the ordinary and monotonous life, he is just an ordinary person after all, just like a pool of stagnant water setting off a monstrous wave, more than a dozen corpses suddenly appeared in front of him, which was completely beyond the scope of his acceptance.

"Do you want to call the police?" Su Jing stood up tremblingly, his legs and stomach were still shaking badly, and he almost took out his mobile phone to dial 110 to call the police, but after thinking about it, he still held back, "Forget it, reporting to the police must be a bunch of troubles, I'd better go home quickly." In the past few days, when I go online, I can always see some inexplicable posts that are deleted in seconds, but I didn't expect that I could also encounter this kind of thing."

Su Jing slapped the snow off his body, this time he didn't dare to go to the abandoned factory again, and was ready to go home for a long way, but after taking a few steps, Su Jing paused: "Wait, post"

Although he is in the third year of high school, he has little hope of being admitted to a good university because of his poor grades, Su Jing has not been able to study hard, and always looks for opportunities to secretly use his mobile phone to surf the Internet, visit forums and post bars or something, just recently he found a strange thing: I occasionally see some inexplicable posts on the Internet, the content is either a dead corpse or a scene of people fighting like a martial arts master, which is extremely unbelievable, but without waiting for Su Jing to take a closer look, these posts will be deleted in seconds, and the person who posted it has also been permanently blocked. After that, the news of the real existence of martial arts masters was very popular on the Internet, and Su Jing didn't care about it at the time, but he never expected that he would experience something similar in person now.

"Could it be that the rumors on the Internet are true? Countless 'martial arts masters' have suddenly popped up all over the country?" A strange thought suddenly popped up, Su Jing's face flushed, and his breathing suddenly became rapid, "If the rumors on the Internet are true, were those people killed by the so-called 'martial arts masters' just now, should I go through the pages to see if there are any martial arts cheats or something?"

Thinking of this, Su Jing couldn't hold back any longer, and walked in the direction of the abandoned factory again, but he didn't take two steps before his sanity took over: "I've been dreaming crazy lately, it's the twenty-first century, how can there be any martial arts masters, in case I am seen, or the police come, I can't explain it clearly, let's leave quickly." ”

"If it's true and I missed it, then I don't want to regret it for the rest of my life. ”

Su Jing couldn't help but be entangled in his heart, and after a while, Su Jing still made up his mind and decided to take another look. He looked around, made sure there was no one around, and then reached for the abandoned factory. In the final analysis, Su Jing is still a bold person, although he thinks it is impossible, but he still faintly expects a miracle to happen in his heart.

"Anyway, there are no people at this factory at all, and there are no cameras, so even if I go to see it, no one will find out. I usually read so many novels on the Internet, this is obviously the rhythm of adventure, the so-called wealth and danger in the seeking, how can I coax it?"

Su Jing returned the same way, although the distance was not long, but he looked left and right all the way, cautiously, for fear of being bumped into by someone. This time, I was mentally prepared, and I was not scared down again, but when I got closer, and saw the bloody wounds of each corpse, my stomach still turned over, and I almost vomited.

Su Jing hurriedly closed his eyes, covered his mouth vigorously, and after a while calmed down and opened his eyes, this time he deliberately stopped looking at those terrible wounds, and carefully observed the surroundings.

I was frightened just now, and I didn't see that there were still some weapons next to these corpses, or knives or swords, shining with cold light. Seeing these weapons that can only be seen in TV dramas, Su Jing's heart beat violently again: "Could it be that those you saw on the Internet are real?"

After settling down, Su Jing walked around these corpses again, counting a total of seventeen corpses, he was also really bold, endured the discomfort, and saw clearly that everyone was stabbed to death with a stick-like thing, the wound was either in the throat or in the heart, without exception.

"It must be true, what is uploaded on the Internet must be true, otherwise how could these people die in such a way? I went to search for those corpses, maybe I could really find something good." This time, Su Jing was more sure of the correctness of his inner thoughts, and his eyes lit up, but he didn't blindly rush up to "search for corpses", he thought about it in place, first put down his schoolbag, took off his down jacket, and then gritted his teeth and took off his pants and shoes, and then walked barefoot towards one of the corpses.

Su Jing endured the biting cold under his feet, his hands trembled, and he carefully rummaged through the pockets and trousers of the nearest corpse, which was full of cigarette wallets and other miscellaneous items, and did not find any so-called martial arts secrets, he was a little disappointed, but he still touched the next corpse.

After a few minutes, most of those corpses were found, and Su Jing was finally disappointed: "How can there be any martial arts cheats, it is actually some cigarettes, money and the like?

Su Jing turned around again and took out everyone's wallets one by one, but he didn't take them all, thinking that after these corpses were found, he wouldn't find anything abnormal. He took out about half of the red tickets in each wallet, but fortunately, each of these people was a big money, and the wallets were bulging, Su Jing was simply red-eyed, and he stuffed it into his schoolbag with a bunch of pumps

After another seven or eight minutes, Su Jing searched for almost eleven or twelve corpses, suddenly woke up, and said in surprise: "No, these people are so rich, why don't everyone have a mobile phone?"

"Di Di Di, Di Di Di"

As soon as his words fell, a rapid mobile phone ringtone suddenly came to mind in the silent factory, which almost scared Su Jing to death, his body shook, and he almost fell to the ground again.

"Di Di Di, Di Di Di"

The mobile phone kept ringing, Su Jing looked left and right, stopped his gaze on a corpse not far away, hurriedly walked over, and flipped out a mobile phone from the corpse. The phone vibrates and rings rapidly, the light flashes on the screen, and the caller is not displayed, just a lone number "13".

"It can't be the companions of these people looking for them, right?" Su Jing was really scared at this time, stuffed his mobile phone back, and no longer cared about the remaining corpses, walked to the place where the clothes were placed, dressed as fast as he could, grabbed his schoolbag and ran home

PS: Meeting is fate, and all the officials passing by ask for collections.

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