Chapter 63: The Curse

But when I looked up and saw the scene in front of me, I wasn't in the mood to care about these things at all—where He Lin was standing just now, a gray-black steel firewood knife that was still dripping with blood slashed at it.

I only heard a loud bang, almost half of the blade of the big chai knife was embedded in the floor made of reinforced water, and the marble tiles were completely cracked, and I had just pushed away my girl's ghost, and at this moment, it was also because of this split that my soul was scattered.

Seeing this terrifying scene, I subconsciously couldn't help but blurt out because I was worried: "Mengling!! ”

Yes, when I saw the face of this girl's ghost, I immediately realized that she was an acquaintance of mine - Mengling.

Actually, I don't even know who Meng Ling is, but I saw her in a dream. And that magical and wonderful dream never appeared in my mind again. I gradually forgot about it and thought of it purely as an unforgettable dream.

But now, I think I can be sure that the scene I saw after I fell into a coma in the music room that day was definitely not a dream - what dream protagonist will suddenly appear in front of you one day? Even if it's absurd, I don't dare to write like that.

At that time, I didn't know the specific situation, but I thought it should be related to Meng Ling, who had a long-standing relationship with Meng Ling, so I was able to see that kind of scene similar to a fantasy.

But now wearing a white dress, Mengling, who is in ghost form, has been split in half, and my heart is beating hard, for fear that she will be scattered like this. Normally, ghosts are unlikely to be affected by physical attacks.

This is also clearly documented among the Goblin Helpers, and ghosts do not take any physical damage from physical attacks. But the problem is, this guy who chopped off a big bloody chai knife doesn't look like a vegetarian guy either......

Holding the firewood knife tightly in his hand, it was actually a person about 1.9 meters tall, wearing a "gorgeous" clown costume, a red and white striped top, fluorescent yellow loose bib pants, and a pair of red horsehead boots with a round head.

It's just that this guy's face is much more terrifying than that of a clown, and he has a red wig on his head that looks like a bird's nest and a clump of old wool, and since he is a clown, he naturally has to wear a mask with a clown logo.

This mask has a strong metallic texture, which is very different from ordinary plastic surfaces, and the whole is full of chills, and at the same time, you can hear the heavy gasping sound under the mask, almost like the gasp of a beast.

There was a rich pitch-black eyeshadow around the eye sockets, the two eyes looked like two deep black holes, and the big red nose was too bright in color and reflected in the moonlight, I thought it might be real blood. Because on the pale face of this clown, there was a red blood stain.

"Suspension ......"

Lin looked at me a little uneasily, she subconsciously approached me again, and I naturally protected her behind me. To be honest, I don't have the slightest chance of winning against this kind of monster. How strong does this guy have to be to split the wood knife into the concrete floor?

Just thinking about it, if Meng Ling hadn't pushed me and Lin away just now, it is estimated that if he was split like this, Lin and I would have been split in two, and it would have easily become two petals.

The clown's arms were thick, and the green tendons were constantly writhing like small snakes, and his arms were gently lifted over the net, and the muscles tightened, and the wood knife made a grinding sound, and then he easily pulled it out of the gap, and his dark and deep eyes quietly locked on me and Lin again.

In this case, the only good news is that Meng Ling's form has recovered again. As written in the Goblin Helper, Goblins do not eat physical attacks, which means ...... This terrifying monster can only use physical attacks, at least, right?

"Run! I'm going to drag the time! ”

"Mengling, won't you be in danger?"

Seeing that Meng Ling's body suddenly elongated, and the translucent body was tightly wrapped around the clown like a long snake, I knew that I had to seize the opportunity to escape now.

However, I couldn't help but ask worriedly. I don't know why, I've only seen Mengling in my dreams, but I have a deep affection for her. The thought of leaving her and Lynn stings in my heart.

Meng Ling was stunned for a moment, and then shouted happily: "Xiao Han! Do you remember me! ”

I looked at Mengling's happy and expectant look, and I wanted to respond to her expectation, but ...... I couldn't, because I still don't know what that dream meant, or what kind of relationship I have with Mengling.

I shook my head, and the clown began to struggle, letting out a long, strange whistling that Meng Ling was still tightly bound to.

“…… Let's go, Xiao Han, the most important thing is to ensure your safety, as long as you live...... You'll always think of me. ”

Meng Ling looked at me with a mature and steady smile that made me feel complicated, I glanced at the clown who was almost on the verge of rampage, turned around and pulled Lin away quickly. After that, the clown never caught up, and Lin and I ran all the way to the room where the other classes of the three years were.

The door was locked, and when we knocked on the door and got a response that we were health teachers, they quietly opened the door - I was pleasantly surprised to find that the rest of the students in Class A were also hiding in this room.

It turns out that before we can say gathering, they are all gathered. It's just that there are still a few people missing from this room, and the students ask me if I've encountered a clown monster, and I say yes.

They told me that the children in the house were all killed by clowns, some sacrificed for everyone, to attract the attention of clowns, and died in the bathroom, and some accidentally fell out of the line while fleeing, and then died in the stairwell.

As she spoke, the atmosphere became more and more oppressive and sad, and a few girls began to sobbed in low voices, and they probably didn't expect to encounter such a terrible thing. I don't know what to say to these children, I can only comfort them that I am lucky to survive.

After that, I contacted the other teachers and learned that they were all hiding in the room on the west side, and they all encountered monsters wearing clown masks.

We gathered, the female teacher stayed behind to protect the children, and several adult men gathered together, armed and ready to find someone. Of course, we also contacted the police before leaving, and I also contacted Mr. Li to ask about the situation over there, but Mr. Li's mobile phone was turned off.

I'm worried about whether there is an unpredictable accident on Mr. Li's side, and if this kind of clown or ghost or something like this also pops up over there, then it will be a big deal.

It's just that I'm not in a position where I can worry about others right now, so I'd better kill the monster in front of me and make sure I'm safe. After carefully searching floor by floor with a few male teachers with various weapons, we finally found the "corpse" of the clown monster on the 18th floor.

He sat there with his neck crooked against the wall, and the firewood knife stained with the blood of many people in his hand naturally hung down, and it seemed that he had lost his breath. But a few of us don't dare to slack off at all, if he doesn't die, we will die.

There was a thin monkey-like teacher with spiritual power, and under our cover, he went up and quickly grabbed the big chai knife, but the clown still did not react. And when the chai knife was in his hand, the male teacher's face changed—his face suddenly twisted hideously, let out the same roar as the boy just now, and swung his weapon at us.

"Uhh——!!hhhhh

One of the math teachers was too scared, and was in a state of daze for a while, and he didn't react at all, but when the thin monkey turned around with a firewood knife and split it, he directly split it into two from his head, until the waist and abdomen were split, and the whole person became a "third equal division".

After that, blood splattered out like a fountain, and all the teachers around were killed. I was still calm, my heart was beating wildly, but my legs were not weak, and I clutched the baseball bat in my hand, ready to meet his attack at any time.

But, except for me, these teachers are ordinary people, usually teach children to read and play a ball or something, where have I ever seen such a bloody scene, there is a weak psychological tolerance on the spot so frightened that he threw off the weapon in his hand and lay down on the ground.

His body twitched as if he had gone mad, and soon a puddle of orange-yellow liquid and slime appeared on the ground, and the foul smell and stench began to waft through the hallway. This male teacher was directly frightened and incontinent, and there was no trace of human color on his face.

After taking the firewood knife, the thin monkey teacher roared like a demon and slashed people everywhere, which made me suddenly think of Wang Xiaoxiao, who suddenly became as strange as being possessed by a ghost. Then, a flash of inspiration crossed my mind, and a possibility came to mind.

- In this disappearance, it is likely that there is a person who knows how to use "magic". My body began to tremble, but not from fear, but from excitement—an excitement born of extreme chagrin and unwillingness.

It was like a dark space that had been filled with fog all along, and suddenly a bright bright light shone in, illuminating all the darkness and making me see the reality here.

"Damn ......!! I hadn't thought of this before!! ”

However, now is not the time to think about this kind of thing, I have to stop the thin monkey teacher first, and I now know the way to stop him, although it is only a guess, but I have full confidence.

So I yelled at the physical education teacher, who looked quite calm, pale but gritted his teeth and stood firm, and yelled at him: "Teacher Dong!! Knock out the wood knife in his hand!! The problem is with the chai knife!! As long as the hatchet is knocked out, he will be back to normal!! ”

My roar was like a thunderbolt from the sky, and several of them were sprayed with blood, so frightened that their brains went blank, and the trembling teachers all trembled and looked at me.

Between people, fear and anxiety are contagious, and when one person starts to fear, everyone is affected by that atmosphere. But on the contrary, courage and self-confidence can also be contagious. I was full of confidence and showed strong willpower at this moment, and this gradually made these teachers sober up from their fears again.