To be precise, Yin Ruhua didn't move for a while.

She just looked at the ticket hall behind me, just one look. As a result, in a moment of trance in my ears, I heard countless cries for mercy, as well as painful **, and helpless howls.

This was followed by a "click", as if a mirror had been shattered.

Then all the sounds died down, and it was as if nothing had happened. The corpse qi disappeared, and the sea of blood in the corpse mountain was hidden back in Yin Ruhua's body again, and Yin Ruhua playfully bit her fingers, inadvertently burped, and the fat man of the other party who didn't care about it rubbed her little belly with one hand, while coquettishly selling cuteness: "Fatty!" Flowey is full! Not...... It just doesn't taste good. ”

"When the ...... is long"

Without waiting for the fat man to respond, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground echoed in the ticket hall, back and forth.

"Don't move, protect my sister!"

I turned around and took a step, picked up my Guan Gong knife, and ran towards the inside of the ticket hall.

When I got closer, I found that the inside of the ticket hall was strangely lit up with a dimly lit red electric lamp, and the bulb was still swaying back and forth.

Then the lights looked down the road beneath their feet.

Several footprints can be seen, and these footprints are supposed to have been left because they have not dried up after stepping on the wet soil.

Secondly, there is a stainless steel electric kettle on the ground, and there is no water in the kettle, but white smoke floats out of the mouth of the kettle.

The smell of white smoke is refreshing and fragrant.

Taking a sip of the cold and inflating made me forget the feeling of tiredness and weakness, and I was instantly full of energy, and I had a desire to eat and drink a meal.

"Gollum ......"

My stomach has never screamed since I came back from the dead, but at this moment there was a loud sound of hunger.

Waterfa?! What the hell is this?!

Although I had doubts in my heart, I didn't dare to hesitate, and walked over and bent down to pick up the hot water kettle. Lifted the kettle under his nostrils and sniffed twice.

"Cool! It's so cool! ”

I couldn't help myself and groaned.

In an instant, it was as if all the necrotic cells in my body were reborn and rejuvenated, and I even noticed that I had a connection with the space backpack.

"It's not going to ......"

I stared at the kettle in a daze, and silently made up what might have happened in the ticket hall: could it be that the smoke in this kettle was actually formed by burning flowers on the other side, and then those ghosts just lined up here to smoke D. Suck it, suck it, I don't know who the king of heaven is...... After seeing me, they found that I had no ability anymore, so they wanted to bully me. Let me sing to them, and they will use my singing voice to vent their spirits...... Isn't this Nima a drug den?! It's a pity that those ghosts really can't see the height of their eyebrows, and they deserve to die!

Wait......

Realizing that I had forgotten a detail, I held my breath and held the smoke to hold the kettle and walked to the manual ticket window where the smell was strongest.

On the table at the manual ticket window, there is a hollow circle of Mizuzawa, which is just the size of the kettle base.

Moreover, the yin like a flower corpse qi is only aimed at the lonely souls and wild ghosts who are clamoring to eat us, and it is not directly destroying houses and destroying the ground...... So the reason for this kettle in the end is not because it is as cloudy as a flower. The position was very stable, and it didn't look like it had been dropped off the table by itself.

Could it be that someone else is here?!

I followed my current thoughts and looked to the ground for suspicious footprints or traces.

When I walked around the ticket hall, I found that there was a safe passage inside the ticket window for the staff.

I climbed over the iron fence of the quarantine ticket window and the ticket hall, entered the ticket window, and looked into the safe passage.

Sure enough, as I expected, the safe passage door was necrotic, and it was not particularly tight, or someone was caught off guard, and when they fled in embarrassment, they didn't bother to turn around and close the door casually.

"Squeak ......"

I pushed the door open, and a hallway so dark that I couldn't see where it was connected.

Instead of rushing down the hallway to chase after me, I looked down at the threshold.

A door for a safe passage like this, both the door itself and the threshold, must be made of extremely strong materials. It is difficult for an ordinary person to kick a pit in the face of the door or step on a sunken threshold.

And there are two collapsed places on the front of this threshold, which look like a person who has kicked out with his toes after lifting his feet.

What a lot of effort!

I pondered the threshold, looked ahead, and suddenly saw that in front of the threshold, there was a water stain on the floor in the corridor about the size of a normal person. It's like a person who came out of the swimming pool, the soles of his feet were too slippery, and he didn't stand firmly on the ground and fell and stayed.

"Running away in a panic?"

I muttered softly, using my spirit to communicate with the space backpack that was loosened because of the yin like a flower, but I didn't expect it to be able to use it as soon as I communicated.

Didn't summon any lethal magic weapons from the space backpack.

Pick out a flower, it is the kind of firecracker that sparks go straight out when it is lit, and there are only three firecrackers in the space backpack.

There is no other effect, the lighting is absolutely adequate.

In the face of darkness, I don't dare to go into the dark, after all, the task assigned by the system's mother is to let me live until the morning to see the sun, not to kill anyone.

As soon as my mind moved, the flower ignited automatically, and the spark spewed outward as if I didn't want money, and the fire ignited the darkness in front of my hand in an instant

"Walk you!"

I threw the flowers out of the way.

The process of flying the flowers successfully illuminated every inch of the land, so that I could see clearly what kind of tricks existed in this corridor. The corridor was not deep, and after flying for five seconds, it smashed into the passage door at the end of the corridor, and then fell to the ground, burning the last of its energy.

However, nothing magical happened as I imagined.

There was nothing in the hallway...... Only before the flowers burned out, I faintly saw a figure shaking in the left corner of the wall at the end of the corridor.

No way...... Gotta go in and see for yourself.

I summoned the other two flowers into my hands, then lit one of them and held it high to let the light of the fire illuminate everything.

It was at this point that I realized that it was actually an ordinary hallway, and there was nothing strange about it at all.

"Step on ...... Trample...... Step ......"

My steps were heavy, holding my breath, and my eyes were fixed on the left corner at the end of the corridor in the darkness.

"Woo woo woo ......"

In the panicked atmosphere, the boy's crying sounded, and this crying sounded like the grievances and self-esteem disobedience after being bullied because of the fight.

The voice was coming from the depths of the hallway.

I tried to keep my footsteps as low as I could, my breath stuck in my throat and I didn't dare to swallow, and I didn't dare to blink my eyes for fear of being disturbed by the sudden fright.

The first flower was quickly cleaned, and it was estimated that it was in the middle of the corridor.

"Headmaster......

The boy seemed to sense that someone was moving forward, and whispered to his demonic believers in a crying voice: "Headmaster...... Someone scared me ......"

"Headmaster, you're here...... I'm so scared......"

"I was just intimidated by a nasty woman...... I just wanted to take the kettle away and dispel the ghosts that came to suck the flowers of the other side, as you willed. And then the woman appeared...... She's amazing! Better than the principal! She's murderous to me! She scares me! Headmaster, you must avenge me! ”

Well? Why did he suddenly say such an inexplicable statement?

What's the situation with the principal?

As I listened to him, I walked over to the source of the sound and pressed the flower down, the firelight illuminating the corner.

There is indeed a person in the corner......

With a popular stalk on the Internet, it can be said that this person is squatting in the corner of the wall with a ball of grievances, and holding a branch in his white little hand, and drawing circles on the tiles with the branches back and forth, as if he is cursing others in circles.

It's like a broken mouth, but it's not a malicious word, it's a schizophrenia to self-talk, and the pain in your heart is all spoken.

Say it again, then come again, and the cycle goes on and on.

Just listening to it, you can listen to a dry mouth.

He was very small, about the size of an eleven or twelve-year-old boy.

He was very thin, with no clothes on his upper body, and his hungry chest could be seen sticking to his back and protruding from his ribs. With thin arms and thin legs, he speaks very softly, and he always mentions the word principal in and out of his words.

The back, and most notably the back.

There are dense scars, burns, scratches, red spots like mosquito bites, and many marks that can only be whipped with a leather whip.

"Headmaster......

"1. Study hard, think carefully, complete homework independently on time, and don't cheat in exams."