Ye Mingzhe had just walked downstairs to the Third Art Building when the campus radio sounded.

"It's 12 noon! It's time to share happiness with my classmates every day..."

He went straight into the Third Fine Arts Building, where there were a lot of people queuing up in the elevator.

Ye Mingzhe walked directly to the staircase and ran upstairs.

Aim for the top floor!

Suddenly! The phone rang.

It's a voice call that spends thousands of words.

"Hey! A thousand words! What's wrong? ”

"Someone has found Yue'er! Can... But..."Hua Qianyu is hesitant.

"Found it?! That's great! Where are the people?! Ye Mingzhe asked eagerly.

"In... In our college's... Dance Studio 13..."

'What?! ’

"I'll come right over!"

Ye Mingzhe began to run downstairs.

"The undead of the thirteenth dance studio...," Ye Mingzhe muttered to himself.

He didn't ask for anything other than the location.

When you arrive, you will naturally know that you don't have to put pressure on yourself in advance. ’

Although Ye Mingzhe had been thinking so in his heart, his palms were already sweaty.

As soon as he arrived not far from the dance building, Ye Mingzhe heard a burst of eerie music.

'It's a piano piece - blood spreads!' ’

He rushed to the third floor quickly, the music was getting louder and louder, and there were already many people standing in the corridor on the third floor.

Most of them are girls.

Everyone looked inside, their expressions both curious and scared.

Whispering to each other.

Ye Mingzhe squeezed inside, and some of the girls who were squeezed threw dissatisfied eyes at him, and when they saw his face, their expressions changed slightly.

Forgiveness, doubts, regrets... And so on.

Outside the thirteenth dance studio, it was already full of people, but these people were some distance away from the dance studio.

The music is louder!

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

Ye Mingzhe saw that Zhao Baiji was frantically smashing the glass.

The woman's crying could be faintly heard.

'It's the voice of a thousand words! ’

He didn't see the teachers and security guards, and he was surrounded by students.

Ye Mingzhe rushed in, walked straight to Zhao Baiji, and was just about to say something, when his eyes subconsciously glanced inside.

Stunned!

The huge dance studio was bright and transparent at this time, and a corpse was hanging in the air in the center of the dance studio!

The corpse was strangely shaped, and all the joints of the body seemed to be destroyed.

At this moment, he is taking on a distorted pose that a living person would never make.

The corpse was carrying dozens of red threads up and down its body, which carried his weight and stretched straight one by one.

With that brightly colored and exaggerated costume, it's a marionette!

A marionette that slowly spins in mid-air!

Against the backdrop of the piano piece "Blood Spreads", this scene makes people shudder.

The "doll" has its head tilted and its face down, as if it were looking at the ground.

Directly below the corpse, a girl was sitting on the ground in a daze, she was looking up at the face of the "puppet", her face expressionless.

It's the Condensation Moon!

'Alive! ’

On the huge glass window outside, the bright red color and the imposing letters stimulated Ye Mingzhe's optic nerve.

“fortheliving”！

"Yue'er! Yue'er! Woooooo

Hua Qianyu stood by the window, looking at the condensed moon inside, crying so much that the pear blossoms brought rain.

The fat man and Guan Binhai stood aside, although they were anxious, but they were helpless.

Zhao Baiji kept smashing the glass with a pair of flesh fists, he looked like a madman, and there were already blood stains on the window.

Ye Mingzhe has never seen the appearance of Lao Zhao, who has always been elegant and easy-going.

"Lao Zhao! Calm down! ”

Ye Mingzhe stepped forward and grabbed Lao Zhao's arm, wanting to stop him.

Zhao Baiji raised his hand and shook it directly, almost knocking Ye Mingzhe down.

"Fatty! Xiaohai! Come over and pull Lao Zhao away! If this continues, his hand will be wasted! ”

Hearing this, the two hurriedly stepped forward and cooperated with Ye Mingzhe to control Lao Zhao.

The fat man saw the opportunity and grabbed Lao Zhao's hands, and Guan Binhai also hurried up to help.

"Let me go! Let me go! I want to save Ning Yue! I want to save Ning Yue! ”

Zhao Baiji struggled frantically.

"Pull him away!" Ye Mingzhe shouted.

Immediately after, he took off the backpack behind him and took out the multipurpose toolbox.

"A thousand words! Help me look at the bag! Ye Mingzhe said to Hua Qianyu, and then walked to the back door of the dance studio with the toolbox.

Probably because of the accident here, the windows are specially made of glass, and the front and back doors of the dance studio are also sturdy metal security doors.

We have to start with the door lock. ’

Hua Qianyu walked to Ye Mingzhe's backpack and looked at the condensed moon inside with a worried expression.

Several girls stepped forward and handed Hua Qianyu tissues.

Ye Mingzhe squatted down, opened the toolbox, took out the lock-picking tool, and began to tinker with the door lock.

'It's okay, it's just a normal security door, but what does this pattern mean? ’

Putting aside distracting thoughts, Ye Mingzhe began to concentrate on picking the lock.

When Zhao Baiji saw this, he no longer struggled, and his eyes were fixed on the back door where Ye Mingzhe was.

A look of hope.

Ye Mingzhe became the focus of attention at this time.

"Click!"

The back door is open!

Ye Mingzhe threw the lock-picking tool into the box, and he didn't care about cleaning it up, so he rushed in directly.

"Fatty! Watch the door and don't let anyone else in! He said without looking back.

"Good!"

"Ning Yue! Moonlight! It's me, Ye Mingzhe! Are you okay? He crouched down and said softly to Condensing Moon.

Condensing Moon didn't react, still looking up at the corpse hanging overhead.

Ye Mingzhe saw that there was a large half circle of tiny black blue on her neck, which was a strangulation mark!

The skin is all strangled!

She called Condensation Moon a few more times, but she still didn't respond.

Ye Mingzhe looked up and looked up, it was a male corpse.

'The strangulation marks on the neck are more obvious, and there are bleeding spots under the skin, which is indeed a corpse...'

'Strangled? ’

Although they are all strangulation marks, the neck on this male corpse is obviously different from Condensation Moon's.

Hua Qianyu ran in after her, she squatted beside Condensing Yue, held Condensing Yue's shoulders, and asked with concern, "Yue'er!" Yue'er! What happened to you? Are you okay? You speak! ”

Zhao Baiji was actually the second to rush in, but he stood silently more than a meter away from Condensation Moon without saying a word.

But anyone can see that look of concern.

The fat man barricaded the doorway with his body, stopping some of the guys who wanted to sneak in and watch the fun.

If you are a husband, you can't open it!

Guan Binhai also came in, carrying a black backpack and toolbox, he was standing by the door at the moment, and did not come.

Ye Mingzhe saw an old-fashioned repeater in the corner, and the tape in it was turning, and the music was coming from here.

He walked over, pulled out his sleeve and wrapped his fingers, and pressed the close button.

The music finally stopped.

"Yue'er! Yue'er! You speak! Don't scare me, okay? You name it! ”

As the music disappeared, there was only the sound of Hua Qianyu in the entire dance studio, and she was distressed when she saw the strangulation marks on Condensing Yue's neck.

The door was already full of students watching the excitement, and the windows were full of people, and from time to time there were exclamations.

However, no students wanted to force their way in, which avoided a lot of trouble.

"Did you notify the school?" Ye Mingzhe asked a few people.

"Informed!" Guan Binhai replied.

'Then we have to hurry!' ’

Ye Mingzhe took out his black phone.

Survey the site.

Photograph.

Wonderful Book House