After Chu Hang finished reading, he directly pushed open the desk and stood up from the chair, he looked around, Wu Mei didn't know where he went, and Shi Jiaxi was gone, but his windbreaker was lying in place alone, along with a bunch of items such as lighters, change, cigarettes, mobile phones, etc., scattered on the ground like this.

"Sure enough, it's still dead, but I kind of understand how the game works. Weird can't be killed on the surface, but as long as we master the internal rules or laws, they can still be killed by us in a sense,"

Saying that, Chu Hang lowered his head and looked at the pile of things on the ground, hesitated for a moment and wrapped these things in a windbreaker, packed them and took them away.

"You don't dare to bet that once you die here along with the ghost inside you, the weirdness here will probably get stronger. For the sake of everyone, the potential opportunity to escape was sacrificed. I respect you as a warrior, a man who bears wages for all, and do not let him freeze to death in the wind and snow, and I will take away your well-dressed grave. ”

As he spoke, Chu Hang took out Shi Jiaxi's mobile phone and glanced at the time on it, although he felt that he had only asked a few questions, and it didn't take long.

However, in fact, according to the actual time on the mobile phone, it is now more than seven o'clock in the evening, and more than an hour has passed before the time started, "There are still more than five hours before midnight, and judging from the task prompt, I am afraid there are still three tasks." In other words, from now on, the mission has branched out, and I can either sit here and wait for twelve o'clock in the night, or I can take the initiative to find the remaining three weird troubles. ”

"It's better for normal people to wait where they are, but I'm not playing the same way. The mission just said that the mission ended after 12 a.m., but what about after it ended? The huge weirdness can't disappear out of thin air? ”

"Although, there may also be a possibility that midnight has passed, dawn is approaching, and the weird will not come out again. But his own fate, sure enough, is still in his own hands, so it must come well! ”

As he spoke, Chu Hang stood up suddenly, and the darkness in the corridor had dispersed like the ebb tide, at least with Chu Hang's classroom as the center, the light had returned to here.

Chu Hang walked to the corridor, he hadn't forgotten that in the situational mission that jumped out before, there were four incredible, that is to say, there were at least three that were as weird as the pen fairy just now.

Chu Hang was in the wide corridor aisle, looking into the distance from the window, the three places had formed a black curtain like his own classroom just now, and the boundless darkness swallowed all the light, making it impossible to see the situation over there at all.

In the other three places, a thin black mist was condensing from all directions, quickly gathering together, and it seemed that something was about to change here.

"Counting the pen fairy just now, there are seven places here,"

Chu Hang didn't dare to stop for a moment and walked along the corridor in the direction of the stairs, for the sake of today, the black fog that had already formed was probably beyond the range that he could deal with, and those buildings shrouded in darkness seemed to be gradually shaping into a rectangular solid, with no intention of further expansion.

On the contrary, it is imperative to reduce the formation of new dark bodies now, three dark bodies are enough of a headache, if there are three more, it can basically announce the death penalty of Chu Hang and others.

On a big night, especially in this silent and boundless environment, accompanied by the sound of one's own running, passing by one empty classroom, this is a terrifying thing in itself.

Especially now that there are obviously some unclean things in the school, it is even more terrifying, and I am afraid that something strange will suddenly appear in the empty classroom next to me, on the dim ceiling overhead.

Chu Hang just stuck to the side of the window, running away from the classroom in the corridor, he ran quickly, and walked along the corridor towards a higher level.

The people who came to this so-called security training tonight were obviously not just Chu Hang's class, the location of the dark body that was about to take shape upstairs, if Chu Hang remembered correctly, it should be the direction of the music classroom, and it was the people from the music department.

When Chu Hang stepped on the stairs of the previous floor, although it was only one layer apart, the familiar darkness struck again, and even began to erode the faint light of Chu Hang's layer down the stairs like ink dripping into clear water.

Chu Hang seemed to be carrying light, although it was faint, but he still threw himself into the darkness without hesitation, trying his best to resist this darkness that was so thick that it could not be solved, the candles and moths in the wind put out the fire, and even if he died, he would emit the last ray of light.

Like Chu Hang's previous classroom, starting from the corridor, the walls that should have been freshly painted were yellowed and mottled, and they fell down in blocks on the ground.

Moss and mold grew in patches on the pitted walls, with a cold, rotten smell all at once.

It seems that this place has been abandoned for a long time, and no one has taken care of it for a long time, so I am alone and silently endure the wind and rain, watching the changes of the years.

Chu Hang, who was running in the direction of the music classroom, had just walked a few steps when he saw rows of classmates not far away with their backs to him, only their heads exposed.

The creepy thing is that no one speaks, no one has extra movements, just one by one with their backs to Chu Hang, and they can't see their faces clearly, wearing uniform uniforms, both men and women turn their backs in unison, facing the music classroom in front and the corridor on the back, making it difficult to see the faces in front of them.

"What's going on? Facelings? ”

Chu Hang didn't dare to be careless, he picked up his toes, and didn't let himself make any sound, just quietly walked towards the front change.

Fear!

Helpless!

Astound!

These expressions appeared on the faces of every classmate who saw Chu Hang's figure, and their eyes widened one by one, and they just wanted to say something, but they quickly covered their mouths, desperately not letting themselves make a sound.

"Doremifa Solassi~"

The crisp sound of the piano sounded in an extremely cheerful melody, and it seemed that there was a pianist in the classroom, playing a pleasant and cheerful melody.

However, when the students who were standing in rows at the door heard this melody, they were so frightened that they trembled all over, and they held back their tears one by one, not daring to cry.