Chapter 152: Why Do Girls Wear Short Skirts (15)
After this incident, the expressions of the three were not relaxed.
They quickened their pace and quickly returned to the front of the school building.
At this time, all the students are lying on the ground, and they can't see it at a glance, the scene is extremely shocking, and it is estimated that with a little bloodshed special effects, it can be cut directly into the war movie.
Xia Ren squatted down and checked a few, all of them were unconscious.
Whether it is an illusion or a reality, it is difficult to tell until now.
"What about the people in the logistics department? Where have they all gone? It was impossible to evacuate so quickly. ”
Liu Xiuxiu was looking for any fish that had slipped through the net in the crowd, and when she heard this, she took out her mobile phone and dialed the number of the logistics department.
On the other side of the phone, he was greeted by a "not in the service area" tone.
Only then did he realize that his mobile phone had no signal at all.
Liang Wan immediately took out her mobile phone and found that it was the same situation.
"The investigators' mobile phones are specially made and can use satellite networks, and there are very few places in the entire Blue Star that will not be able to find a signal, except for some areas affected by the pollution."
"So, this school is now a polluted area."
Xia Ren got up and looked at the pile of people at his feet.
It is contradictory to think that the polluted place is not polluted, and even the old seal is not triggered.
Since the tentacles of the system grown,It's basically in a state of soy sauce.,In the past, all kinds of hints would be given.,Now you can't even pop up a word when you encounter a situation.,It won't warn in advance.,It's becoming more and more unreliable.。
Suddenly, in the silent environment, there was a sudden noise, as if someone was whispering in the distance, Xia Ren looked in the direction, and all he could see was thick darkness.
He looked at the other two quietly, neither of them seeming to realize.
After Liu Xiuxiu, is it me?
Xia Ren clenched his fists, and his palms were a little sweaty.
After going through so many things, Xia Ren already has a fairly strong resistance to strange events, but this does not mean that he will not be afraid, it can only be said that his nerves are tougher than ordinary people.
He can touch corpses without changing his face, knowing that corpses are not threatening, but he is still nervous when incomprehensible situations arise.
The direction from which the voice came just now seemed to be another school building, where several classes he taught.
"Let's go over there."
Although there are many people lying here, after all, they are all in a coma, and it is impossible to ask for news, so it is better to find new clues in another place.
The voice just now was estimated to be a decoy deliberately released by Xu Qiang, Xia Ren understood, and decided to take a look.
He didn't run to the other party to do anything, he was afraid that the other party would be willing to retract into the shell and be unwilling to stretch out the king's head.
Under the cover of night, the empty teaching building looked at an inexplicable gloomy atmosphere, Xia Ren and the others came to the front of the teaching building, and just around the corner, they saw something burning at the staircase.
Along the way, they encountered either cold buildings, students lying on the ground like dead people, or traces of human activity for the first time.
Strangely, when the three of them arrived, the flame was extinguished, leaving only a strange scorched humanoid on the concrete floor and a half-burned skirt.
There was a bad smell in the air, Liu Xiuxiu picked up the half of the skirt and asked suspiciously: "Is this Xu Qiang's doing?" ”
"But what does it mean that he burns a skirt?"
Liang Wan looked around and wanted to find the other party's traces.
Xia Ren took the skirt from Liu Xiuxiu's hand, looked at it carefully, and found that there were blood stains on it, and the position of the skirt waist was embroidered with a pattern.
"This pattern ......"
Xia Ren lifted her skirt and suddenly compared it with the chest of Liu Xiuxiu's school uniform, which was completely consistent.
"The school crest of Dawn Middle School?"
Liu Xiuxiu was puzzled: "But the school uniforms of Liming Middle School are unified for men and women, are they all coats and long pants, even in summer, they are short sleeves and long pants, how can there be skirts?" ”
"There are skirts, ever."
Xia Ren suddenly remembered an incident when he was in middle school, and said: "About seven or eight years ago, Liming Middle School underwent a school uniform change, and there were skirts among the girls' school uniforms distributed in the summer of that year. ”
Liu Xiuxiu was even more puzzled: "Then why did you change it back later?" ”
"Because less than two months later, the school found out that several female students were unexpectedly pregnant." Xia Ren said.
"......" Liang Wan.
Liu Xiuxiu tilted her head: "Does this have anything to do with the skirt?" ”
"Of course there are ......"
Wait a minute.
Halfway through speaking, Xia Ren touched his chin and fell into deep thought.
Unexpected pregnancy, humanoid marks, burnt skirt ......
Why is this scene so familiar?
I think I heard about it somewhere.
At this moment, the sound of reading from upstairs interrupted his thinking.
"Is there anyone still in class at this time?"
The three of them looked at each other, and Xia Ren dropped his skirt and decided to go upstairs to see what was going on.
The sound of their footsteps echoed in the empty hallway, illuminated only by the light of their mobile phones, and the place they walked through was immediately reoccupied by darkness, as if the darkness was driving them away.
"Smack!"
Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps behind him, crisp and loud.
The three of them immediately stopped and looked back together.
The phone's light turned to the stairs below, and no one was seen, only the icy air crept in.
"Did you hear that?"
Xia Ren asked, holding up his phone.
Liang Wan and Liu Xiuxiu both nodded.
"But ......"
There was no one and no infected.
They turned their heads and just took a step.
"Smack!"
The footsteps sounded again, as if following them.
I can't help but care about it this time, the three of them are much more courageous than ordinary people, but even if they are infected, they will not appear in such a strange way.
"What's that?"
Liang Wan noticed that on one of the stairs, there was a shadow covering it.
Natsuhito turned around and walked down the stairs, bent down to pick it up, and found that it was the half of the blood-stained skirt that he had just discarded.
While picking up the skirt, a chill quickly spread from his spine to his entire back, and he reflexively turned his head to look behind him, but there was still nothing.
"Is it ......?"
He stared at the skirt in his hand for several seconds, hesitated, and stuffed it directly into his trouser pocket.
"You just turned your head suddenly, did you see something?"
Liang Wan asked.
"It's nothing, keep going."
Xia Ren didn't explain, but his steps became much faster.
This time, the crisp footsteps just now did not sound again.
The classroom where the sound of reading came from was in the corner of the second floor, and Xia Ren looked up at the class sign with his eyes narrowed.
Sure enough, the fourth class of the second year of high school, Xu Qiang's class.
"What the hell is this...... What's the situation? ”
Liu Xiuxiu couldn't understand it at all.
Liang Wan's face was also shocked.
Xia Ren didn't rush to open the door, but walked to the window like them.
In the classroom, classes are taking place normally.
Students sit in their seats, holding their textbooks and reading aloud, presumably being asked to memorize a passage.
The teacher sits on the podium and glances down from time to time to monitor whether the students are lazy.
But the problem is that this teacher is the head teacher of the fourth class of the eighth year.
I just jumped from my own upstairs and fell to my death this morning.