At one o'clock in the morning, in the girls' dormitory of Shancheng No. 1 Middle School, the sound of even breathing one after another was particularly pleasant in the silent night.

I was just lying on the bed when I suddenly saw a painting hanging above the ceiling.

The color of the painting is a little dark, the foreign boy in the painting is innocent and cute, a smile is raised at the corner of his mouth, just looking at it makes people feel happy, and in a trance, the dormitory aunt seems to think of her child, and I don't know if I kicked the quilt at this point.

Shi Na, who was asleep, sat up from the bed at this time, and couldn't see the emotions on her face clearly in the night, and there was a slight sweat on her forehead, as if she was trying to endure something.

The next moment, he clenched his fist hard, and the expression on his face struggled a little, and that feeling came again.

It's just that this is a girls' dormitory! There is a certain distance from the studio on the first floor of the complex building.

But this familiar attraction made Shi Na very uneasy, and she could be sure that this ghost painting was not far away from her.

Do you want to check it out?

Thinking of the weirdness of the ghost painting, Shi Na fell into a struggle.

If you don't go, will there be students missing in this building tomorrow?

Shi Na gritted her teeth and quickly got up and walked out of the dormitory door, holding a broom in her hand, and running quickly in the direction that attracted her the most.

Da! Da! Da!

In the corridor, only Shi Na's footsteps sounded hurriedly.

Not the sixth floor!

It's not the fifth floor either!

......

In the end, Shi Na's footsteps stopped at the door of the dormitory manager's duty room.

Shi Na took a deep breath with the broom in her hand, and kicked open the door that had left a gap and was not closed tightly.

There was only a bedside lamp in the room, and the lights were not bright, but it was a little warm in the middle of the night.

But Shi Na didn't feel the slightest warmth at this time, and stared at the painting on the ceiling with a pair of eyes.

Underneath the painting, a plastic stool was sitting on the bed, and on the stool was the dormitory manager.

At this point, the top of her head was almost touching the painting.

The weirdest thing is the expression of the dormitory manager.

His face was calm, the corners of his mouth were raised, and his eyes were in a trance, as if he was thinking of something happy.

Although she has seen this ghost painting spit out human bones twice, this is the first time she has seen a ghost painting devouring people in front of her.

Before Shi Na could slowly get used to this weirdness, the dormitory aunt stood on the stool with her feet suddenly raised slightly, as if she was standing on tiptoe and took the initiative to send it.

In an instant, the aunt's hair stood upside down, but in the blink of an eye, half of it was gone.

"Damn it! Stop it! ”

Shi Na endured the inexplicable excitement and fear in her heart, forced herself not to look at the painting, and waved the broom in her hand and slapped it towards the dormitory aunt.

She didn't dare to touch the ghost painting directly. In case I and the dormitory manager are also confused by the ghost painting, the two people will die by then.

"Bang!"

The dormitory manager was directly lifted off the stool with a broom, slammed down on the mattress, and her whole body was bounced twice by Simmons's elastic force.

At this time, the originally dead foreign boy in the ghost painting suddenly blinked, a pair of extremely expressive and warm eyes became stiff, the blue eyes were completely replaced by white pupils, and the corners of his mouth cracked in an instant, directly to the back of his head.

Mori's white teeth filled the hollow mouth, and the mouth grew larger and larger until it took up the entire ghost painting, and the eyes were full of the huge mouth like an abyss, and the white teeth of the forest.

"Aunt Chen! Wake up! ”

Shi Na was a little anxious, and the ghost painting seemed to be provoked.

"Aunt Chen!"

Shi Na waved her broom and landed on her again, hoping that the pain would wake her up.

However, the person on the bed remained motionless, as if he had passed out completely.

Shi Na was a little speechless, and the next moment she didn't know where the strength came from, so she pulled one of the feet of the dormitory manager with both hands in the direction of the door.

But the dormitory aunt's weight is not light, although Shi Na used all her strength, the dormitory aunt only shook slightly for a moment, and then there was no more.

Before Shi Na could think of any good way, the ghost painting on the ceiling moved at this time, and fell straight in the direction of the two of them.

"Get out!"

Shi Na roared angrily in her heart, goosebumps broke out all over her body, but she wanted this ghost painting to get close for no reason, like two magnets that attracted each other, in such a short distance, Shi Na couldn't bear it anymore, and slowly stretched out her hand at this moment.

Obviously very sober-minded, but her hand was uncontrollably touching the ghost painting.

Half a meter, thirty centimeters, ten centimeters......

The speed at which the ghost painting fell was infinitely slowed down when the mental power was highly concentrated, but Shi Na still couldn't control her body to react, but her eyes were full of horror.

No!

Don't let this ghost painting devour you!

Otherwise, you will really die!

The image of suffocating despair, darkness and helplessness as she was swallowed by the dirt after the ground collapsed quickly flashed in her mind, and her whole body was thrilled.

The powerful intention of wanting to live made Shi Na suddenly regain control of her body as if she had returned to the light, and bit the corner of her mouth fiercely, scarlet blood dripped down, and the whole person finally regained some strength, but in a short moment, the ghost painting was only 1 cm away from her hand.

Shi Na clenched her fist and waved her hand, and with one punch, the ghost painting was blown away.

Bang!

The ghost painting was directly slammed into the wall, and it hit hard before falling to the ground.

The bang also shattered a certain restraint in Shi Na's heart, and the attraction of ghost paintings to her suddenly became a lot weaker, Shi Na's face was not very good-looking, when did she get tricked like Aunt Chen? So the inexplicable attraction makes sense.

But the next moment, scarlet blood flowed out of the abyss mouth on the ghost painting, but in the blink of an eye, the picture was dyed red, and a strong smell of blood came from the surface, making people vomit uncontrollably.

The blood continued to penetrate after staining the picture red, but in just a few seconds, there was already a small pool of blood on the floor under the ghost painting, and those blood suddenly boiled on the floor, and with this boiling state, the blood spread rapidly in all directions, but in just a few breaths, the floor of the entire room was all occupied by this blood.

This scarlet scene is simply Shura hell.

Shi Na can be sure that this is not an illusion, this blood is those white bones! I don't know how many lives have been devoured in this blood.

Shi Na didn't dare to move at this time, because her feet were full of blood, and the slimy feeling came through her body, giving her an extreme sense of oppression.

"Aunt Chen, wake up!"

Shi Na's luck before was completely shattered at this moment, and it was only then that she knew what kind of weird danger this ghost painting had.

The scene that Aunt Chen sent into the mouth of the ghost painting almost voluntarily before, compared to the current red sea of blood like an Asura hell, it was a pediatrics at all.

And Shi Na doesn't know if this is all the abilities of this ghost painting.

If you ask her if she regrets coming to save people, she definitely doesn't regret it, the only thing she regrets is probably that she didn't find out the strength of the other party, and she didn't expect that weird would be so powerful.

Smack!

Suddenly, the sound of treading water sounded in the quiet and eerie room, like someone walking in a sea of blood.

Smack!

The sound was continuous.