Xiao Pingtou had a glass piece stuck in his head, as if he was wearing a headdress, and the blood began to slowly soak down.

He stood for a few seconds, staggered a few steps, and then, at the screams of those around him, collapsed.

Zhou Ze had read the memoirs of some Japanese war criminals and soldiers, in which someone wrote that after cutting off people's heads, the headless corpses seemed to have convulsions, including the heads that fell to the ground and their eyes could move a few more times.

Perhaps the death came too suddenly, and it was too crisp, not only did the person concerned not have time to react, but even the person's body did not seem to have time to react in time.

Downstairs in the dormitory, it was already a mess.

Zhou Ze put his hands on the railing, sighed, and then looked at Lao Dao.

Lao Dao was in a state of despair at this time, and his face was pale with fright.

"Boss ............"

"Alas, look, what a good person was brutally milked to death by you."

"............" old way.

Lao Dao is very aggrieved, he doesn't want to, he really hopes that Xiao Pingtou can live a long life and come to the body eighteen times a night.

But he died,

died so suddenly,

so

Of the six paintings, only one remains.

There is a very famous series of movies called "The Grim Reaper is Coming", Lao Dao now feels that he has become a character in it, clearly telling you that you are going to die, and telling you how you will die.

Really, it's better to give you a sudden sudden, so that you can die simply without pain.

Lao Dao was really a little envious of that little flat head at this time, and he left unconsciously in an accident, and now he still has to endure this kind of torture that he doesn't know when he will die.

It's just ...... Life is better than death.

Look at the boss on the side, he is still smoking.

"Let's go down and have a look."

After Zhou Ze finished speaking, he took the lead in walking out of the dormitory, Lao Dao naturally didn't dare to leave Zhou Ze at this time, anyway, he had already made up his mind, even if Zhou Ze went to the toilet, he would follow him to death.

At the gate of the first floor of the dormitory building, a group of students surrounded Xiao Pingtou's body, and several dormitory teachers maintained order inside.

This feeling is very weird, because at this time they should call 120 and 110, in fact, they also hit and did what they had to do, but it seems that the death of a person in broad daylight is just a part of the alarm in this corner of the school.

The students in front of them, who should go to school, who should go to the cafeteria for breakfast, eat breakfast, as if they didn't care about it at all.

Zhou Ze shook off the cigarette ash and looked up at the dormitory building.

Lao Dao trembled beside him, secretly glanced at Xiao Pingtou's corpse and then immediately looked away, thinking that he was about to follow in his footsteps, Lao Dao felt extremely tormented in his heart.

Zhou Ze sat down on the steps and continued to look at everything around him like a bystander.

"Boss, let's go back first, shall we?" Lao Dao suggested.

He didn't want to stay here anymore, he wanted to go back to the bookstore, at least the bookstore would give him some security.

Zhou Ze shook his head, "I can't go." ”

Instead of answering "no go", answering "can't go".

Lao Dao was stunned for a moment, and he faintly sensed that something was wrong.

Zhou Ze turned around, walked into the dormitory again, and directly found a place to sit down in the dormitory teacher's office, and took their tea leaves to make a cup of tea.

Lao Dao stood next to him, like a little quail.

He didn't know what Zhou Ze was planning to do, but it seemed that his boss seemed to have some information, although he didn't know if he was pretending to be calm or really calm, but at least it seemed that he had more expectations in his heart.

The students have gone to school, and the dormitories have become much more deserted.

The dormitory teachers didn't come back, none of them went back to the office, maybe they were busy with the little flat-headed corpse.

The police, did not come.

The ambulance, too, did not come.

After sitting for about half an hour and drinking two cups of tea, Zhou Ze walked out of the office.

At the entrance of each dormitory, there is a row of hot water bottles, and students take out their hot water bottles and put them outside before leaving the dormitory in the morning to go to school, and then there will be a special aunt with a plastic pipe to add boiling water to these hot water bottles.

Because the boiling water is passed through a plastic pipe, it inevitably smells of plastic, and students basically don't drink it, but only use it to wash clothes or soak their feet.

At this time, an aunt happened to come over with a plastic water gun to release water, and she slowly walked from the end of the corridor to this side.

Zhou Ze stood there and didn't move, Lao Dao stood beside Zhou Ze, and the aunt continued to walk here as if she couldn't see Zhou Ze at all.

"Old Dao, do you think it's a little strange, there are too many strange things in this place." Zhou Ze said.

"Aang."

"First of all, Sun Qiu died, but he continued to live according to inertia, even if there were corpse spots on his body, no one found it. Then there were one accident after another, one strange picture after another.

Could it be that this dormitory building is a once-in-a-century extremely evil place, which is why so many ghosts and foreign objects can be born?

So why didn't there be any movement before, but recently it broke out directly? ”

"Uh............ Boss, what the hell do you mean? ”

Zhou Ze was silent for a while, thought for a while, and said, "I think we should go back." ”

"Okay."

This veteran is 100,000 willing, regardless of whether he will have an accident or not, and he would rather choose the latter than to die here or in a bookstore.

The two walked to the door of the dormitory building together, and the body of Xiao Pingtou outside had been disposed of.

Zhou Ze stood on the steps of the door, not in a hurry to go down, but watched Lao Dao walk out step by step.

When Lao Dao was about to walk out of the dormitory building,

Zhou Ze raised his head,

And he saw,

The building is bending over,

It was like it was going to collapse.

But the old way was unaware and continued to walk on his own.

"Old way, don't move." Zhou Ze reminded.

"What?"

Lao Dao took another step out, and then turned back.

In an instant, from the position of the window of a certain dormitory above, blood gushed out, sweeping towards Lao Dao, this should be the dormitory where Zhou Ze had found the pen painting before, it should be on the third floor, but now because of the strange bend of the whole building, the window position of this dormitory is exactly aimed at Lao Dao.

When the blood rushed over, Lao Dao's whole person was swept in.

"............"

This is the last time the old Tao has time to say,

His whole being has almost collapsed,

It doesn't matter how many ghosts you have, ghosts, it's not like I haven't seen them.

But this building can bend like a pole dance.

Who has seen it?

Gan Linniang,

Don't bring it like that!

Zhou Ze turned around and looked at the woman behind him who was still pouring boiling water into the hot water bottle.

It's just that the woman's bottle of boiling water, as if it would never be filled, stayed on top of the hot water bottle, and the sound of water kept coming from inside.

For those who have lived in life, the sound changes as the water rises when pouring boiling water into a thermos, but here, it has not changed.

"Hey, the water bottle is leaking."

Zhou Ze pointed to the hot water bottle and reminded the woman.

The woman was slightly stunned, turned her head, and looked at Zhou Ze, her face was densely packed with hornet's nests, as if there were countless corns, and some places were still involuntarily closing and relaxing.

Very disgusting picture,

It's really disgusting.

The woman continued to clutch the plastic water pipe in her hands, while the old alley outside the dormitory building struggled in the blood. In the blood and water, several black figures could be faintly seen slowly approaching him, and the black figure was holding a bright big knife in his hand.

Zhou Ze walked over and prepared to take the water pipe from the woman's hand.

The woman had a smile on her face,

The water pipe twisted directly and wound towards Zhou Ze, the dead thing before seemed to have become a big python with life!

Zhou Ze's ten fingernails grew out,

He didn't resist the python, and let the other party tie him up, and even, Zhou Ze could hear the crisp sound of the bones on his body breaking.

Seriously,

Somewhat pleasing to the ear.

At the entrance of the corridor in the distance, the half-cut boy began to crawl this way again, squirming like a mad dog, and roaring something.

On the other side, Sun Qiu, who was covered in corpses, was also walking towards this side, staggering and ignorant.

The little flat head also appeared, and the glass above his head was still there, and blood flowed.

Even the leather shoes that Zhou Ze extinguished didn't know where they came out again, and they kept "ticking and ticking".

"Did you see the dagger, because you know, I saw it clearly?"

Zhou Ze muttered to himself.

Distance

Lao Dao had sunk into the blood, and only the snorting position was left with occasional bubbles, obviously, he couldn't hold it anymore.

The black figures seemed to be approaching him, and in the blood, there was a petite figure, not human, like a cat, waiting for his dinner.

Zhou Ze's nails didn't sweep around,

Instead, with a kind of courage and determination, he stabbed directly into his chest and stirred it around at the same time.

"Hiss ............"

The pain was so clear that Zhou Ze's body even began to spasm because of this.

But at this moment, the surrounding picture began to recede rapidly, the woman regressed, the small flat-headed dormitory reverse, the half-cut young man regressed, the leather shoes began to recede, and even the crooked dormitory building began to return to normal.

Everything is like it's back to normal.

On the way to all this rapid regression,

Zhou Ze seemed to have seen a girl, who was standing in the depths of the corridor and looking at him, and the girl's appearance was somewhat familiar.

"Smack!"

A crisp sound came,

The sound of the pages being closed.

"Poof............ Huhuhu.................. Ahem............"

Lao Dao was lying on the lawn, breathing heavily, and coughing violently, holding his neck with both hands, and it took a while to slowly calm down, and then he looked around inexplicably.

He saw Zhou Ze standing next to him, holding a closed notebook in his hand.

The crisp sound that came out before was the sound made by Zhou Ze when he closed the notebook.

Zhou Ze raised his head, as if he felt a sense of pain in his chest.

"The owner...... What's going on? "Lao Dao thought he was just going to die, but why did he suddenly turn around?

"You can think about how we got in." Zhou Ze said slowly.

"We came by car, I deceived the security guard at the school gate and drove in, then we got out of the car, walked to the living area, found Block B, and then we sneaked in, saw Sun Qiu, and then got into a fight with the dormitory manager............"

"Think about it again." Zhou Ze reminded.

"Think about it?" Lao Dao scratched his head, and then a look of shock appeared on his face, "I...... I...... We drove in, yes, but as soon as we got out of the car, it seemed that we saw a black cat, and the black cat was staring at us in the lawn, and I said that we would take it back and keep it as a pet.

Then we went to the lawn and found that the black cat was gone, but there was a notebook on the ground, and the boss picked up the notebook, and I asked you what was written on it or what was drawn............ And then...... And then we ............"

Zhou Ze looked at the somewhat worn notebook in his hand,

He didn't dare turn any more pages.

"Boss, where's the dormitory?" Lao Dao looked around and noticed that something seemed to be missing.

"Look at the other dormitories nearby, how they are labeled."

"1 building, 2 buildings, 3 ............" Lao Dao counted, and then he slowly stopped counting, here is named according to Arabic numerals to distinguish each dormitory building, there is no way to name it with English letters at all!

"The owner...... So where is Block B, Block B? ”

Zhou Ze pointed to the notebook in his hand,

"Block B,

In this head,

Drawn. ”