Chapter 147: The Identity of Red High Heels
The nearest table suddenly exploded, and with a bang, a nearly transparent figure on the table suddenly struggled, but quickly dispersed.
No. 7 took a deep breath, his eyes revealing a hint of excitement: "Ghosts full of resentment, and most of them are powerful ghosts, these resentments are harmful to ordinary people, but for people like us, they are the best nourishment...... After all, we are half-human, half-ghost. ”
Number 7 seemed to be talking to himself, and suddenly, a figure stood up behind him, like a shadow, and the shadow seemed to be smiling disdainfully.
I stared at the tall ghost on No. 7's back, and I had a hunch that this ghost was the ghost on No. 7!
"Half-human, half-ghost? Is it parasitic in the human body by ghosts? All of these people have a terrible ghost in them...... Xu Simiao also has a powerful ghost, I don't know what's going on. I thought to myself.
"Dang, dang, dang......" The sound of the steel rod striking was dull and hoarse, like the wailing of a terrible ghost, and every time it fell, the tables and chairs in the classroom would tremble.
No. 7 wasn't aimed at me, but after the aftermath, I also felt the world spinning, holding the podium with both hands, panting.
This knocking sound was the same as the coughing sound of Zhuo Longying's ghost in the back of his head.
"That steel rod might be a ghost weapon too...... Much more powerful than a mourning stick......"
The "cluck...... desk in the classroom suddenly struggled, swayed one by one, and moved towards Number 7 as if to surround him.
The table and chair seemed to come to life, struggling, screaming and approaching No. 7.
The black shadow behind No. 7 seemed to raise its head, a little higher, and Wu Zhen and two other men pounced on the nearest tables and chairs with numb expressions.
The table and chair were like someone operating them, making a gurgling wailing sound, and Wu Zhen and several people rushed up to grab the table and chair, wanting to throw them back. But then his body trembled, slowly let go of the table and chair, sat in it, and folded it hand to hand, like a student listening carefully.
This scene is extremely weird, the three big men are pale and have dull eyes, but they sit obediently on the chairs, and even the postures are very standard.
"Control?" Looking at this scene, I couldn't help but feel very surprised, the three men were clearly controlled by the ghost on the back of No. 7, but when they touched the table and chairs, they were countered.
"A game of ghosts? It seems ordinary, but it is full of thrills! ”
"No. 7, there seems to be a ghost lying on his back...... Ghost on your back? In addition to this means of controlling people, there is also the sound of the pounding of steel rods? ”
I gasped, the last sanity in my mind.
No. 7's eyes showed a hint of surprise, as if he didn't expect that the people he controlled were controlled by the ghosts on the table and chair again, but those three people were just pawns he threw out to test the ghosts.
He slammed his steel rod hard, and the ghost behind him also raised his head with his hands, and the faces of the three men sitting at the table and chair struggled with pain.
"Boom...... Boom... Giggle......"
Black blood suddenly overflowed from the surface of the three tables, and the black blood flowed very fast, staining the three men in less than 3 seconds.
"It's worthy of being a terrible ghost on the third underground floor, so you won't die?" Number 7 said. He continued to tap the steel rod, not slowing or hurrying.
The voice widened and echoed through the classroom.
"Bang~!" The nearest table and chair exploded directly, and a man was blown up in a pool of blood.
I held my head and felt like life was worse than death. The ability of the ghost is fighting, and people are caught in it is simply a dead end!
The desks and chairs in the classroom were trembling, as if they were afraid.
"Step, step ......"
Suddenly, there was a footstep outside the door, and the footsteps were quite heavy, like someone walking with a heavy load. The footsteps were getting closer, and the sound of No. 7's tapping was faintly suppressed.
The pressure plummeted, and I looked up, my eyes shrinking: "Red high heels!" ”
When I saw these high heels again, I remembered the bloodied Su Mei I saw on the projection cloth just now.
She also wears a pair of red high heels, a pair of shoes stained red by blood!
As the sound came, the desks and chairs in the classroom trembled violently as if they had gone crazy, and kept making wailing gurgling sounds.
Some of them even giggled and moved, giving up on the 7th and moving slowly.
The breath in the classroom was cold again, and I couldn't help but shiver, this level of coldness has exceeded the crying stick!
It's like being in an ice cellar!
No. 7's eyes contracted, he calmly turned his head, glanced at the red high heels, and couldn't help but take two steps back.
The ghost behind him stood up completely, it was a twisted ghost, this ghost was only half of its head, and its left shoulder collapsed, but it was unusually tall, and it seemed to be a black giant mountain standing on the back of No. 7!
"People carry ghosts!" My eyes shrunk, and the word popped into my head, and Number 7 looked like he had a ghost on his back.
"Ghost, it's a bit like what I encountered, is it a coincidence?"
Just as the ghost stood up, No. 7's steel rod struck more violently, and the aura around him was almost extremely cold.
"Red heels? I didn't expect that there would be such a level of powerful ghosts in the abandoned hospital, and if I devoured you, the ghosts in my body would be even stronger! ”
The eyes under the mask of No. 7 demon are a little more greedy, and a little more jealous!
Powerful ghosts, no matter how strong or weak the ability is, no one can guarantee that they will win against the powerful ghosts!
Because ghosts often have all kinds of ghost abilities, using ghost abilities, they can kill a person unconsciously!
"Devoured it!" Number 7 yelled, taking a step forward as he slammed the steel rod to the ground, and the ghost behind him stared at the red heels, which suddenly turned into a puddle of ink and fell to the ground, then rushed towards the red heels.
"As soon as these red high heels appeared, even the ghosts in the classroom retreated, they must be extremely terrifying ghosts, as long as the ghosts on my body devour it, their strength will definitely double!"
Seven's eyes flickered with excitement, and the steel rod in his hand struck more frequently.
Fierce ghosts against fierce ghosts, even if I dodged, I felt that my headache was about to explode, and I couldn't help but scream in pain while covering my head.
This kind of confrontation is not only a physical confrontation, but also a confrontation of various grievances, if I were not determined, I would have been killed by all kinds of grievances in this classroom at this time.
"Bang~!" Desks and chairs fell backwards as if they had been blown by a strong wind, glass windows cracked, doors flew out, and the whole classroom was changing.
At this moment, the red heels took a step forward and happened to step into the black ghost.
After the ghost was stepped on, as if stimulated by something, it actually wailed and ran backwards.
I seem to be familiar with this scene, and when I think about it, in the ghost village, the ghost of death seems to have used this method to fight the hanged ghost, stepping on the footprints of the hanged ghost and directly restraining the hanged ghost.
The process is simple and violent, not even brilliant, but the results are already there.
"Ah~!" Just when the red high heels stepped on the ghost, No. 7's pupils dilated, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying, and he screamed: "Is it her?" How is her! Aren't you dead? ”
The ghost wailed, turned into a black line, and rushed to the feet of Number 7, about to return to him.
At this time, the red high heels took another step towards him, and gently stepped on the ghost, and the ghost wailed, as if it could not get out of the red high heels' control at all.
"Damn! Who gave me the information, she didn't die at all! Not only did he not die, but he also escaped from the Cursed Hospital! No. 7 roared, and rushed straight to the window with a steel rod, about to break out of the window.
The red high heels took two steps, and a blood shadow slowly appeared on the high heels, and a woman walked out of the blood shadow.
The woman was hidden in the color of blood, and only a silhouette could be seen, but it could be discerned that she was wearing a long dress that was blood-red and like a flame, with an elegant posture and gentle movements.
Not only did the ghost scream, but even the desks and chairs in the classroom trembled violently.
"......Snort" As soon as the woman reached out and grabbed it, the ghost figure was torn in two by her and thrown onto the long skirt. The ghost figure was like a worm thrown into the coals of fire, and before it could beat twice, it was swallowed up by the flames on the blood skirt.
"Ah~!" No. 7 screamed, his voice was extremely poignant, as if he had been hit hard.
He staggered out of the window and ran out into the hallway.
I couldn't help but be dumbfounded, the ghosts on the red high heels were too scary, right?
Even on the 7th, the ghost on his body had to flee in embarrassment after being torn apart, and he didn't even have the meaning of throwing a cruel word.
The desks and chairs in the classroom jumped into the corners, seemingly fearful of red high heels.
"Step, step ......"
She walked over to me, and the sea of blood on her body surged again.
"Suck ......" I gasped, and my body slowly became cold, as if it was about to freeze.
The woman in blood in front of me suddenly reached out and grabbed my neck, her eyes cold.
So close, I could see the beautiful woman in the blood dress, the pale melon seed face, without a little blood, but a little foul beautiful, with cold eyes, as if she was going to freeze people into ice cubes.
The five fingers are long, like orchids, and they are beautiful, and I wouldn't mind admiring them if they weren't used to strangle me.
My breathing slowed a little bit, and when I was about to suffocate and pass out, I said, "You...... You are Su Mei...... Su Mei ......"
When I mentioned the name, the woman in the blood dress paused, her eyes showing a hint of confusion, and she didn't know what she remembered, and she didn't continue to exert force, but she didn't let go of me either.
I had an idea and hurriedly said, "Teacher Su, I'm your student, don't kill me." ”
As soon as I opened my mouth, I regretted it, I remembered that Su Mei's death was related to the student, and even the student did it after her death.
"Bang!" The cold aura in front of him erupted, and the blood on the blood skirt surged, as if it had been stimulated by something, and Su Mei's eyes were full of anger and killing intent!
"Oops...... She really wanted to kill me......"
My eyes widened and I shouted vigorously, "Su...... Teacher Su...... Your death is ...... Those people's faults, I ...... If I were you...... You were a student at the time, I would never watch you die! I...... I've also experienced death...... Game...... I know Naw! ”
When I talked about Su Mei, the killing intent in Su Mei's eyes decreased a little, and there was a little more confusion, as if this name reminded her of something.
I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart and hurriedly said, "Teacher Su, do you remember who Su Mei is?" Could it be your daughter? ”
As soon as the words came out, I wanted to slap myself in the mouth, Su Mei I saw on the projection cloth was still very young, and she came to the abandoned hospital after she died, and the abandoned hospital only closed down a few years ago, even if she had a daughter, she was not that big! Besides, Su Mei doesn't look like her daughter no matter how she looks.
The aura on Su Mei's body exploded again, and the sea of blood seemed to drown me.
My body trembled, the corners of my mouth twitched, and I wanted to slap myself hard: "Teacher Su, I am also a person who is caught in the death game, the guide keeps arranging games to eliminate us, I really hate the killing game, but I am too weak, I can only watch my classmates being killed, I really hate, why does the guide set up such a cruel game to harm us...... If I were in your class, I would never let them kill you, you are a good teacher, and the most respectful thing I respect is a good teacher, Teacher Su, you shouldn't suffer this kind of bullying! I really hate those people, why are they so vicious, do that to you. ”
Although I don't know what game Su Mei experienced at the beginning, my words are not against my will. I've participated in so many death games, and many of my classmates have died under my hands, but those are all those who want to kill me. I will not provoke anyone who is not hostile to me.
Although I have changed a lot in the death game and have long been used to the death of my classmates, I am still a kind person by nature.
"Teacher Su, what kind of game did you do like this in the first place! You're right, people in the world are evil ghosts, but there are also good people among them, Mr. Su, I really hate it, why should the guide play with our lives like this! Believe me, those so-called guides will die, and I will help you get revenge! ”
"We also have a guide, he killed many of our classmates, many of my friends died at his hands, I also narrowly escaped death several times, I swear that I will kill him and avenge the death of my classmates!"
Su Mei let go of her hand, slowly put me down, and took two steps back, but her cold eyes were still on me.
was looked at by her, like a thorn in the back.
I swallowed and said, "Teacher Su, can I help you?" Were you killed by those people and imprisoned here? How can I help you leave? ”
Suddenly, I remembered that Su Mei had been following me just now, and it seemed that she had left this place a long time ago, and then I contacted what No. 7 said, and my heart moved: "Su Mei should have left this place a long time ago, but for some reason she lost her memory, and it may have been subconsciously to come to this place again." She kept following me and coughing to get ahead of me, perhaps forgetting where this place was, trying to get me to find her way. And with her strong strength, she should be the strongest ghost here. ”
"Teacher Su, can you tell me your story? What really happened? I asked cautiously.
Su Mei's eyes were full of confusion, and she didn't seem to remember, but as soon as she mentioned the guide and the student, she became irritable, as if the two made her extremely angry.
I suddenly thought of something and asked in a low voice, "Teacher Su, do you remember Yuncheng No. 3 High School?" ”
Yuncheng No. 3 High School is the high school I went to.
If Su Mei was the teacher of No. 3 Middle School, she would have thought of something.
Su Mei's face showed a look of confusion, as if she didn't know about this school at all, but then she seemed to think of something, and the sea of blood on her body fluctuated.