Chapter 115: The Night of Class 7 of the Third Year of High School
At this time, a drop of liquid fell onto Yueziyin's face. The confinement mark wiped his face, and his hands were covered with scarlet liquid. She looked up and saw blood seeping from the ceiling, gradually forming the symbol "-1".
Yueziyin: "What does that mean?" Everyone looked at the ceiling. Luo Tianying also looked at the ceiling, and suddenly a picture flashed in front of her eyes.
In the dim light of a mobile phone, a dark figure stood inside the room, his hand reaching an incredible length. Write a horizontal bunch on the ceiling, "-1", and then write a number "5" next to it.
Sure enough, the picture ended, and a bloody "5" appeared on the ceiling. Qiu Mo: "It should be the number of people, '-1' is this boy." And this '5' means that there are 5 more people." Zhang Peng: "Who could it be?" What logic will there be? At this time, Qiu Mo turned the boy over. He didn't care about the outflow of the inner burial, and on the boy's back, a black handprint was clearly visible.
Qiu Mo: "If you ask for your life, you will leave your mark on the target's body first." After that he would follow the sigil to find a target, now it seems. The means by which this powerful ghost leaves a mark is this black handprint, and later you all go to see if you have left a black handprint behind your back! If there is, then it is possible to be the next target! ”
Zhang Peng was refreshed, he took off his shirt directly. Then showing the back to everyone, he asked, "Is it on my back?" Everyone looked at his back and their eyes widened.
Qiu Mo: "This ........, it seems that you should be the first to die", Zhang Peng's back was covered with a lot of black handprints all over his back, dense, and it looked very terrifying.
Yueziyin took a photo of Zhang Peng's back: "Look for yourself", Zhang Peng looked at the photo of his back, densely covered with black handprints. He himself was puzzled when he saw it: "Why do I have so many black handprints on my body?" Qiu Mo: "I don't know, if the ghost has such a big grudge against you." Then you should be the first to die, but this dense handprint. I always felt a little weird." Zhang Peng put on his clothes, Luo Tianying: "What now?" ”。
Qiu Mo: "Now we must find all the targets of the ghosts, and gather them together!" Only then can we find the ghosts", Luo Tianying: "I have investigated the identities and information of the dead and missing. The targets of the ghosts are all students in the 7th class of the third year of high school."
Qiu Mo: "It's best to gather them at night, so that you can not only protect them, but also induce the ghosts to appear", Zhang Peng: "I understand, I'll inform you", Zhang Peng sent a message in the class group of Class 7 of the third year of high school: "Please confirm whether there is a black handprint on your back immediately, if there is." Please go to the classroom at 6 p.m. when it gets dark, it's a matter of life! Please be sure to check yourself before coming to class. There is a demon slayer to escort us, so please do so."
Then Luo Tianying and Qiu Mo walked out of Liu Yue's house and returned to the school. Everyone went to the toilet and took off their shirts to check if there were black handprints on their backs, and none of the three players in Qiu Mo had behind them. Black handprints appeared on the backs of Xiao Yang and Luo Tianying, but they seemed to be relatively faint and not so clearly visible.
Qiu Mo: "It seems that we can only wait until it gets dark, let's go eat." Then go to the dorm room for a rest, 4 p.m. Meet downstairs in our men's dormitory! Xiaoyang took everyone out to eat. Everyone finished eating together, and then they all went back to the dormitory to rest. In Luo Tianying's bedroom, Luo Tianying grabbed Xiao Yang's shoulder: "Xiao Yang, remember not to leave me at night!" Don't leave me! You know! Xiaoyang: "I know my sister, I won't leave your side!" ”
At four o'clock in the afternoon, Qiu Mo and Luo Tianying gathered and went to the classroom of Class 7 of the third year of high school to wait. Soon, two boys and two girls arrived. They each have black handprints on their bodies, and then in the evening. A girl came to the classroom
Zhang Peng: "Zhang Yi, why are you late again, come in and take a seat." Everyone sat down in the front row of the classroom, Luo Tianying: "You all have the marks left by the ghosts, and you are likely to be targeted tonight!" Stick this charm to your body." Luo Tianying gave the amulets to a few students, but they were all drawn in ordinary ink. There were only two original talismans on her body, one she pasted on Xiaoyang's body, and the other on herself. After all, the spells are hers, and the right to use them is up to her.
Qiu Mo didn't have any high-grade materials for drawing talismans, so he could only draw a few talismans with ink.
Everyone sat down, Zhang Peng: "Why did the ghost leave so many marks on me?" Why have you been marked? Did you know that? Zhang Peng asked the students. As a result, several people tacitly said: "We don't know, squad leader, you don't also have a mark, you don't know." How would we know".
Only Zhang Yi didn't say anything, she and Zhang Peng sat very close. When night came, Zhang Peng turned on the lights in the classroom. When the time came to nine o'clock, several people were a little restless. At this time, a boy said that he wanted to go to the toilet, Zhang Peng: "Bear with it, it's better not to act alone at this time." But the boy said he couldn't hold it anymore and he ran out to the bathroom.
He came to the toilet, and it was pitch black. He pressed the light a few times, but it wouldn't turn it on. He slowly walked over to the urinal and began to solve the internal urgency. At this time, a dark shadow was standing behind him........
Everyone was waiting for the boy to come back, when suddenly the lights in the classroom flickered. Everyone was taken aback, and at this time, the boy who went to the toilet suddenly appeared out the window and looked at the people in the classroom. His head swayed, his teeth rubbing against each other: "Woo, Woo, Woo, Woo.......".
The lights went out again suddenly, and the boy turned into a dark shadow in front of the window. The body shook strangely, and then the lights came back to life.
The boy's two eyeballs exploded*, and the two hole-like eye sockets were oozing blood. He was still grinding his teeth and making a shuddering sound. A few people retreated away from the window in fright.
The lights go out again, and the classroom goes dark. Everyone gathered together, and their bodies trembled involuntarily. Soon the lights came back on, and the boys outside the window disappeared, and several people breathed a sigh of relief.
As a result, the sound of grinding teeth sounded behind him
Everyone's stiff neck slowly turned behind them, and the boy's eyes were staring at everyone like holes, and his hands and feet were twisted in the opposite direction. His neck looked like he was dislocated, his head was tilted to one side, and he was still grinding his teeth.
His reversed joints swayed like marionettes.
"Ah———!h , I don't know which girl screamed in fright. Several students, Luo Tianying, and the players quickly escaped from the classroom and ran towards the corridor. They went downstairs in three steps, and everyone ran for a long time. It didn't reach the first floor, and at this time, Qiu Mo stopped everyone who was still running. After going down to the next floor, I looked at it, and it was still the classroom of class 6 of the third year of high school, and class 7 of the third year of high school was next door. And this is still the 6th floor, and several people did not run out at all, and it seems that they have been circulating on the sixth floor.
At this time, the lights of Class 7 of the third year of high school went out again, and the rickety boy slowly walked out of the classroom door.
Heilan: "Go to TM", she took off the Ling Xiao Ye Han hanging on her body. Ye Han quickly regained her size, and she pulled out Ye Han, Ye Han's icy blue sword body seemed to still glow a little in the night. Heilan seemed to be frightened and angry, and she took Ye Han: "I cut this!" ”
She walked towards the rickety boy with her sword, Qiu Mo: "Heilan, don't cut him." Chop him around! If there is spiritual power to manipulate his body, then there must be a 'line' controlled by spiritual power to cut it! Unable to use spiritual power, Qiu Mo and Xiao Rou couldn't detect the situation of spiritual power, he watched the boy's movements like a marionette and guessed it.
Heilan heard Qiu Mo's voice, and she still trusted Qiu Mo. She was around the boy's swaying body, waving the night cold. The sharp edge of the night cold streaked across the air, and some "lines" appeared in the air. These "threads" connect the boy's limbs, neck and head. The blade of the sword slashed, and the "line" was cut. The boy's body slammed to the ground, leaving behind a horrific corpse.
The classroom lights came on again, shining on the boy's body. Several students did not dare to approach the boy's body for fear that he would move again.