Stompe!

The footsteps were slow, as if a normal person was moving forward slowly.

Hei Jie held his breath and glanced at Shang Han, finding that the other party's body was trembling.

Stompe!

Not long after, a figure appeared at the corner of the road and walked towards them.

"What...... Scared people to death......"

Shang Han let out a long sigh: "I'll ask for directions......"

As he walked towards the figure, he asked, "Uncle...... You know it's called ...... Call...... Cluck...... Giggle......"

Shang Han's pupils widened, his teeth chattered, and he was so frightened that he sat down directly on the ground and kept moving backwards: "He, he, he ......"

Hei Jie took a step forward and saw it clearly.

...... Not people!

Or rather...... It's a corpse!

The corpse was middle-aged, his face was blue and black, and his clothes were in tatters.

At his feet, blood-red footprints appeared, and it seemed that with every step, blood would flow from his body.

"Ahh

The girl's screams pierced the dead silence and echoed in the sky.

"Run!"

Hei Jie pulled up Shang Han and ran fast with two female classmates.

Behind them, the corpse continued to move forward unhurriedly, leaving two lines of bloody footprints.

"Whew! Whew! ”

When people are violently scared or excited, it stimulates adrenaline secretion and puts the body in a very strange state.

Hei Jie felt this way, and it seemed that he was very powerful at this time.

But beside him, Shang Han and the two girls were almost paralyzed with fright, which greatly hindered his speed.

"Run!" Shang Han shouted at this time: "I remembered...... He is...... The first deceased in the serial murder case was called 'Gu Tao', and I have seen pictures of him. ”

"Dead Man...... Resurrected? Nell was also panicked: "Hurry up...... Go find someone, help! ”

"Ahh

At this time, Midori Qiluo screamed again: "We...... How did we come back again? ”

Hei Jie looked ahead, and sure enough, he saw the corpse again.

It's just that from fleeing from the previous back, it has become a head-on face.

If it hadn't been for Midori Qiluo's reminder, maybe he would have crashed into it.

"It's ...... Labyrinth? ”

A scene beyond common sense made Hei Jie's head a little dizzy.

He's okay, the little girl named Nair, who has almost collapsed.

"We ...... Can't escape...... All will die here...... It's the same as the purple kite......" Shang Han shouted a little nervously: "The murderer of the purple kite is not a human!" ”

'I don't want to die! ’

'Find a way! Find a way! ’

Looking at the approaching corpse, Hei Jie suddenly opened his schoolbag and fell to the ground, causing many textbooks to fall to the ground.

He grabbed a black notebook and looked at the ground again.

There, there were the bloody footprints left by the corpse after walking!

"I have a way ......"

Hei Jie said in a low voice, he didn't care whether the corpse was alive or dead, and said in a hoarse voice: "Just to get a little blood from that corpse!" You have to walk over to him head-on and go around behind him......"

This alley, running backwards, will eventually turn into facing the corpse, with high walls on both sides.

So they had no way to escape but to move towards the corpses.

"Are you crazy?"

Shang Han shouted: "If you want to go, I don't want to die......"

"I'll go!"

Hei Jie looked at the two female classmates who were holding each other, slumped on the ground, and only knew how to cry, and suddenly felt so tired.

He put his right hand on his heart, felt his heart beating violently, and thought of the purple kite again.

'If I die here......

Hei Jie was a little weak-footed, gritted his teeth forcibly, and walked towards the corpse.

The closer he got, the stronger the stench of the corpse became, almost making him vomit or faint.

The alley was very narrow, and the man was walking in the middle of the road again, and Hei Jie leaned sideways, clinging to the wall, eager to turn into a piece of paper.

It's close! It's closer!

At this distance, he could already clearly see the face of the corpse.

He was about forty years old, his face was dark, his eyes were blank, and many parts of his body had begun to rot......

The corpse walked forward slowly, not noticing him, and walked towards the three men.

Stompe!

The footsteps gradually moved away, but Hei Jie felt that his feet were weak and he could hardly move, which was frightened!

"Huhu...... I won the bet, I survived! ”

He sat on the ground, gasping for air.

"Help!"

At this time, Shang Han and the three people also saw the corpse approaching, and couldn't help but shout again and again.

"Hold on to ......"

Hei Jie lay on the ground, hurriedly flipping through the black notebook.

He picked up another pen, dipped it in the blood on the ground, and began to write the name 'Gu Tao'.

The blood on the ground was also wrong, as thick as plasma, and not discolored.

'If a person keeps bleeding so much, the blood should have dried up long ago, how can it still be?' ’

A strange thought came to Hei Jie's mind.

However, just as he dipped his pen in a little blood, the corpse suddenly turned around and walked towards him.

"Ahh......hh

Hei Jie lay on the ground, his palms kept shaking, and he wrote the name crookedly, even a three-year-old child could write better than him.

But Hei Jie can't care about these anymore.

When he finished writing his name, the corpse came to his side, and a great shadow fell on it.

'The Book of Curses, look at you! ’

Hei Jie closed his eyes and pinned all his hopes on his notebook.

……

At this time, Fang Xian didn't know that so many things were happening in the outside world.

After all, his mind couldn't reach out of his notebook.

Every day, apart from looking through Hei Jie's diary, there is almost no pastime.

'The Secret of the Cave...... I really don't dare to participate in enlightenment, although my realm has improved again, but this world doesn't know whether to recognize it or not...... Moreover, my hard power has dropped a lot, and I'm afraid I won't be able to surrender and fall into the devil......

"It's a few magical powers that I have comprehended before, maybe you can try it...... There is also the Taoism of the previous world......

'Do you want to be a grandfather who transmits gongs, selectively releases some exercises, and does some experiments? Although I can guess that the method of the last world, this world is afraid that it will not recognize it...... If the last world of cultivating immortals is seven or eight percent similar to my last martial arts world, then this world is afraid that there are not even one or two percent ......

At this moment, Fang Xian found that there was an extra name written in blood on the notebook.

In fact, it doesn't matter what the name is, blood is the medium!

'Huh? What stimulated this kid to be so black that he wanted to kill? No...... It seems that the object ...... Not people! ’

Fang Xian's primordial spirit spread up, and he suddenly felt a strange person, or rather...... A corpse!

It seems that there are more strange things in this world than notebooks...... Well? It seems to have a lot of spirituality gathered on it, how many people has been killed? ’

He thought for a moment, mastered the nature of the notebook, and began to curse the corpse.

It's a confrontation between weird and weird!