Yan Yu narrowed his eyes, he stared at the traces left by the black mist, and smiled secretly: "You want me to catch up? Then let me lose contact with the two of them, and you can free up your hands to break each one?"

Ye Ling looked at the time on her watch and said softly: "I will go to the second floor in a while, and then retreat temporarily." Time...... It's almost night. ”

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of several people froze slightly. It's not good at night......

Eleven steps.

The three of them stood side by side at the top of the stairs, looking at the two passages to the left and right, and fell silent.

"Go through it quickly. There is no urgency in this matter, there are still two days. Ye Ling put tears in her eyes again, pointed to the left and said.

It didn't matter left or right, and the two didn't object. The three of them cautiously walked to the left.

Ten minutes later.

Zhao Yinghe sighed: "Seven classrooms, three large classrooms, and four small classrooms...... There was also an office where we all walked through and found nothing. ”

Yan Yu looked at it for a while, casually opened the classroom door at the very end, and looked inside: "Tsk, Lei Yunhu really concealed a lot of things. ”

"What did you find?" Ye Ling leaned over curiously.

Hiss......

The two pinched their noses, trying to resist the disgusting smell of corpses, but even if they didn't breathe, their eyes still hurt from the smoke.

"Hammer ......"

Yan Wei frowned, although he was still within the range of tolerance, it didn't mean that he didn't mind.

So with a slight force on his right hand, he ripped the classroom door down, and then slammed it against the window like a flying cake.

Boom!

Muffled. The broken door fell to the ground, knocking down several corpses in the process, but the windows were undamaged.

The classroom is not very large, and it can accommodate about forty or fifty students.

Unlike other classrooms, this one doesn't have a lot of dust, as if someone has cleaned it on purpose. There was a corpse in each seat, sitting upright.

There were also paper, pens, books, teacups, and other things on the table, and if you ignored the shriveled facial features and withered grass-like hair on the faces of these corpses, these guys really looked like people.

There was also a teacher-like person sitting on the podium.

It's a woman, black silk, short skirt, suit, gold wire glasses. Just looking at the costume, it looks like a teacher dressed up in an action drama film in an island country...... If you ignore her hideous face and chapped skin.

"So many people died?"

Yan raised his eyebrows in surprise, and then in the confused expressions of the two, he took out his mobile phone, clicked, and took a few photos of everyone.

Then Yan Yu came to the window and looked out.

Bang!

Broken windows.

But Yan Yu didn't have the slightest relief on his face, but turned around and looked at the two of them solemnly: "Jumping off the second floor, can you hold on?"

"No problem. ”

Ye Ling was stunned, but when she saw these corpses, she immediately seemed to guess Yan Yu's thoughts, and nodded lightly.

"Click~"

Yan Yu touched a student's head, it was not bad, it was quite strong, and it didn't break when he touched it.

That's right, he was going to take a corpse out.

A real man, not off the beaten path.

As a salted fish writer who has watched all domestic horror movies, Yan Yu naturally will not be stupid and follow the routine.

"Let's go. Yan Yu waved his hand at them, and in the expressions of admiration of the two, he directly carried a corpse and jumped out.

There is no need to roll and unload, and Yan Yu lands smoothly. Looking around, he put the corpse down, his right hand slowly resting on the hilt of his sword, and a faint smile rose on his face.

It's not the first floor, it's still a classroom.

Yan Yu seemed to have flipped from one classroom to another.

"Bang ......"

The classroom door was pushed open, and it was Ye Ling and the two of them.

It's just that their clothes are a little messy, their breath is a little vain, and their bodies are stained with some yellowish pus.

"They are resurrected?"

Yan Yu stepped on the head of the corpse on the ground, stopped his movements, and said indifferently: "Sure enough, it's a zombie, a low-level zombie." ”

Zhao Yinghe took off his coat and said disgustedly: "It's not a zombie, it's a living corpse, and they are not qualified to call it a zombie." ”

"Let's go. ”

Ye Ling had an extra cloth bag in her hand, and raised it towards Yan Yu: "The body of the black cat, I found it, it is under the podium, you can try it when you go back." ”

"Let's go. Yan Yu was a little unhappy, because the thing under his feet was wriggling and struggling like a maggot, so he simply stepped on the neck of the corpse with one foot, and kept up with the two of them with his head.

Before heading out, he glanced thoughtfully at the broken glass windows in the hallway. He should have just smashed this window.

This ghost can make him, who has yin and yang eyes, fall into confusion, and his strength is extraordinary.

(Our university classrooms have large windows on one side, and on the other side, near the hallway, between the front and back doors, there is usually a small window, although I don't know what this is for.) ）

Coming to the staircase, Yan Yu suddenly asked, "How many tasks are you?"

"Mission?" Ye Ling's face obviously showed a hint of surprise, but she quickly calmed down, and was about to say something, when suddenly her eyes were covered with a dazzling blood light.

Burst~

Beheaded, decapitated.

Ye Ling's body rushed out of a puff of black mist, and then a charred and dry corpse smashed to the ground and smashed to pieces. And that black mist, with a hoarse and terrible roar, rushed towards Yan Yu.

But when facing the blood-glowing long sword in his hand, the black mist seemed to be in his heart, and his momentum slowed down slightly, and then he circled around and quickly escaped into the depths of the corridor.

"Fake?" Zhao Yinghe was shocked, he could be sure that he had never been separated from Ye Ling from beginning to end. So...... When did this ghost drop the bag?

Yan Yu picked up the mirror on the ground and the rag that wrapped the black cat's corpse. "The first time I was confused, you were on the stairs, I was going up the stairs, but Ye Ling came out of the classroom. ”

Zhao Yinghe pinched the bridge of his nose, and his expression was a little weird: "She...... Is it ......?"

“......？”

A gleam flashed in Yan Yu's eyes, but he didn't ask, and walked towards the first floor with his things first. "If nothing else, she should still be in that classroom...... bar. ”

Suddenly, Yan Yu's wrist trembled slightly, and he faintly felt that the cat's corpse seemed to move.

"Interesting. He muttered, but didn't say anything.

A few minutes later.

The two did find Ye Ling, but when they found each other, this guy's, uh, state was a little weird.

Ye Ling is ...... Dress???

Yan Yu looked at the corpses around him, and his eyes showed a little admiration: "What are you...... Fight these corpses, shoot a shot?"

"Get out. ”

Ye Ling glanced at him angrily, and kicked the corpse on the ground again indignantly. "Damn, I almost got on the road~, I'm actually a pervert. ”

"???" Yan Yu has a black question mark on his face, pervert, shouldn't it be an adjective......? Is there really such a ghost??