Chapter 163: Substitution

Hearing my wail, the third child hurriedly ran over and grabbed me, breaking free of Wang Jing's hand. I looked at her in despair, and she struggled twice, looked up and reached out to me, and finally stood motionless on the ground.

I looked at Wang Jing's body, and her death was exactly the same as the death of the first person I met before!

I gritted my teeth and didn't look at Wang Jing's miserable appearance, but I wanted to see who was on the roof of the building now! The third child followed me and wanted to step on three or four steps, and just around the corner of the second floor, a person suddenly came out and hit me! I didn't have time to deal with him, so I continued to go upstairs, and the person who hit me was still talking to himself, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, spare me, I don't want to die!"

It's him.

I went up to the roof with the third child, and the door was ajar as I had experienced before. The ghosts that were found here before are now nothing. I pushed the door open, and a man had his back to me. That figure was Fu Jiu holding an iron rod. He didn't move, like a statue.

Behind the door I found the bloody hammer.

I ran to Fu Jiu's side, and there was no light in his eyes, "Brother Jiu, what's going on?

"Hey, hey, fourth, sister, no one wants to have an accident, but you don't have to take the statue to get angry!"

"What do you call him?" I asked the third child, pointing to Fu Jiu.

The third child looked at me like a fool, "Yes, isn't this the statue that the director asked us to help bring up a few days ago?"

I'm completely dumbfounded now. Wang Jing is dead, Fu Jiu has become a statue, and the third child doesn't seem to know anything, what else can I do?

I took a deep breath and said, "Let's go, let's go back." ”

The third child said oh and followed me back. I took two steps and suddenly stopped, and the third child hit me in the back. I asked him, rubbing his nose, "Did you see a particularly ugly and dirty toy rabbit just now?"

"Oh, no!"

I took two deep breaths to try to calm my mind a bit. Although I also knew that everything in front of me might be fake, it was really difficult for me to calm down when I thought of Wang Jing's miserable appearance. The third child was afraid that I would fall down if I hit me too hard, so he carried me down. When I got to the third floor, I wanted to see if anything had changed in that classroom.

I stood in the doorway, reached for the key on the door frame, and looked at the newspaper on the glass as I opened the door. As soon as I opened the door, I smelled a bad smell. The third pinched his nose and asked, "Fourth, do you smell a special smell?"

I didn't dare open the door anymore. It smelled fishy, and I thought there was something wrong with it, and even my right eyelid started to jump. I gritted my teeth and pushed the door open, and the desks in the classroom were now piled on both sides, and there was a person kneeling in the middle of the classroom, surrounded by blood. I couldn't see her face, it was all covered by hair, but I had prepared for the worst. The clothes on her body were Xu Lingxue's before, and her head was twisted 180 degrees.

The blood around her had turned black, and the stench came from her. The third child seemed to be standing in the doorway in fear, and I walked behind her, right in front of her face. I ruffled her hair, her expression was as hideous as it was, and all her eyes were bleeding.

I suddenly felt the world spin around, and I sat on the ground with tears streaming down uncontrollably. The third child came over and picked me up, gritted his teeth angrily and said, "Who is so ruthless!"

"Let's go. "I don't know how long I stayed before I squeezed those two words out between my teeth. Just as I was out of the classroom door, I glanced at the pictorial on the back wall, and the ugly rabbit was still there.

The third child walked slowly with me in his arms, and I still looked at him from time to time, I was really afraid that he would suddenly appear like a stranger to me. Although I know that what I am experiencing now may be fake, whether it is Wang Jing or Xu Lingxue, they are my closest people.

They were dead. On the other hand, what about the third one in the bathroom?

I broke free from the third child, and he still wondered, "Why are you going?"

"Go to the bathroom!" I ignored him, ran out of the school building, and ran to the dormitory building. Actually, I'm not sure, the one who jumped off the building and died was still in that position, but the one who knelt down became in that classroom! I can't say if the third one will change places, so I can only go back and see first.

The dormitory building is now empty, and the students have gone to the teaching building, and those who should watch the excitement are watching the excitement, and those who are afraid do not know where to hide with others. When I pushed the door, I couldn't feel any living people in this dormitory. I ran to the bathroom on the first floor, and as soon as I entered the door, I heard a whining cry, and my sweat was about to explode. The sound came from the pit that came from inside, and the door was closed. I don't have any of the guys in my hand, and it's all this anyway, and it's unknown what will happen.

But from the very beginning I thought, what's the point of doing this? Let me go through it all over again, or do I feel what it means to feel pain that goes deep into my bones?

Shaking off the distractions in my head, I got closer and closer to the last pit, and the cry became clearer and clearer. I stood in front of the pit, my hand slowly on the handle, and suddenly I gritted my teeth and pulled the door with my hand, and the door opened!

Where did that cry come from? Strange to say, the cry disappeared from the moment I opened the door, and I didn't see any ghosts!

I looked at the clear water in the pit and pondered, the water tank suddenly rang, the water in the pit still rushed down, and suddenly the water in the pit began to return to red! A fishy smell came back with the blood! And the faster it returned, the blood was about to fill up from the pit! I took a step back, and as soon as I turned around, the third child's face suddenly appeared, and his nose was almost attached to me! I was stunned, he suddenly smiled at me, and my heart was broken! A wooden stick came to my head!

I was beaten to the ground, and the blood had stained my clothes red. The strange thing is that I hit the door of my head, and the blood is dripping down the door of my head, and I am still awake. I tried to move my body, but I couldn't. The third child was standing next to me, bending down to look at me. He smiled, how scary it was. He suddenly reached out and dragged me into the pit, holding a knife in one hand and something like a garlic mortar in the other, humming a little song, cutting the flesh off my body with the knife, and throwing it into the mortar and mashing it into the mud, and then throwing it into the pit. Although I didn't feel pain, the sound of the knife scraping the bones made my heart feel cold.

The third child suddenly moved his face over, smiled, and fell out of his mouth and a piece of tongue.