Eighteen Middle School.

After seeing Bai Yanliang take the pill, Bai Yanren looked away.

After what had just happened, he had discovered the real entrance to the "door" - the mirror.

"Are you alright?"

Bai Yanren glanced back at Bai Yanliang.

"Hmm."

"Okay, let's go." Bai Yanren didn't waste any more time, and without hesitation, he approached the sink and put his hand ...... Reached into the mirror.

Under Bai Yanliang's gaze, Bai Yanren seemed to be submerged in water, and was quickly swallowed by the mirror, and immediately disappeared.

Bai Yanliang's eyes froze, and he also stretched out his hand to the mirror, learning from Bai Yanren's appearance.

The soft touch has a strong attraction that is hard to get rid of.

However, Bai Yanliang didn't think about getting rid of it, he followed the attraction of the mirror, and suddenly disappeared in front of the mirror......

Here it is......

When he could see something in front of him again, even Bai Yanliang's pupils shrank.

There is no doubt that this is still the eighteenth middle school.

But...... Everything here is blood-red.

The blood-colored walls, the blood-colored ground, the blood-colored everything, and the Baiyan people standing not far in front of him.

If it was just blood-stained, it wouldn't make Bai Yanliang tense his nerves.

It's true, this world is too grotesque.

Everything seemed to be a living thing.

The ground under your feet has a ** touch, and even if you step on it harder, you can also step on the ground and seep blood.

The surrounding walls protruded with thick dark red veins, and there seemed to be some strange flow of liquid in them.

It was covered in blood, like the school building itself was bleeding......

"We're late."

Bai Yanren's voice sounded.

"What?"

It was the first time for Bai Yanliang to set foot in such a place, and he didn't know what Bai Yanren's words meant.

"This door, it's dead."

Because of the drug, Bai Yanren's tone was extremely indifferent, but Bai Yanliang could still hear the regret in it more or less.

"What does it mean to be dead?"

"Doors can have hosts." Bai Yanren turned to look at Bai Yanliang.

"The host of this door is dead, so, it's dead too," Bai Yan looked around, "but...... It's very strange, judging by its residual aura, the host of this door should have just died, why haven't we heard any movement before? ”

At this time, Bai Yanliang suddenly felt something.

A very bad speculation came to mind.

"Zhang Yun, Zhang Yun?"

Bai Yanliang called her name from the bottom of his heart.

"Zhang Yun?"

After another call, Bai Yanliang fell silent.

Sure enough, it was her.

She's dead......

Zhang Yun didn't escape the catastrophe at all because of going to the toilet.

It's because ...... She is the host of the "door".

Bai Yanliang's abnormal behavior immediately attracted Bai Yanren's attention.

Only by standing beside him in person can you experience that indescribable feeling, Bai Yanliang at this moment, like a silent volcano, is very scary.

The moment when Zhang Yun died should be the moment when her consciousness took the initiative to retreat and was invaded by him.

He killed her consciousness.

"What's wrong with you?"

Bai Yanren wondered.

The little girl suddenly became gloomy, and the aura emanating from her body made people very reluctant to approach.

"It's fine." Bai Yanliang didn't know how he said these two words.

All he knew was that at this moment, he became a real murderer.

Although, what he killed was in the original history, and the people who would have died.

"Then, let's get out."

Bai Yan didn't stay long.

Now that the status of this door's 'death' has been determined, there is no need for other work.

The two of them returned the same way, and it was much easier to leave than to come in.

"Hoo ......"

Bai Yanren took another pill, and his expression suddenly softened.

"It's a pity, the host should be a student of the eighteenth middle school, and he died not long ago, and this door also died with him, but fortunately, from the perspective of scale, this is just a door, and after dissipating, it will condense again over time." Bai Yanren moved his hands and feet and said.

"From the door?" Bai Yanliang heard of this concept for the first time.

"Well, you know the key, and you should also know that the key has a primary and secondary level, and only the blood-red key can be called the master key and open the main door. The rest of the colored keys are secondary keys and can only be opened from the door. Bai Yanren mentioned another statement that Bai Yanliang had never heard.

"Let's get out of here and talk about it, since the door is destroyed, the ghosts in the door have already poured out, and the eighteenth middle school will definitely become a ghost domain, while the power of the door has not completely dissipated, it can radiate to the area on the first floor, we had better leave quickly." Bai Yanren said.

Bai Yanliang fell silent.

Leave?

He promised Zhang Yun that he would definitely take her out, and now that she died because of herself, did he want to use this body to go back to her house?

"Zhang Yun?"

Bai Yanliang called her name again.

However, no answer was received.

She's really dead, at least...... Consciousness is gone.

I'm sorry......

Bai Yanliang knew that apologizing was a meaningless thing, but he was indeed an unintentional mistake.

It is impossible for him to stay at this time forever and live in Zhang Yun's body.

"Let's go."

Bai Yanliang said.

Bai Yanren glanced at him with a little curiosity, but didn't ask much after all.

It's still raining outside.

Obviously, neither of them brought an umbrella, and the dark rain curtain seemed to be full of mystery and danger.

"Little Sister Zhang, goodbye!"

Bai Yanren smiled and waved his hand, saying goodbye.

Bai Yanliang looked at him in a daze, a little distracted.

"Goodbye."

Before he could wave his hand, Bai Yanren had already braved the rain and rushed into the rain curtain, and soon, his figure disappeared.

"Goodbye ......"

Bai Yanliang's voice was very low, unlike the mission of the fog set, this strange journey through time and space was like a dream, there was no mission goal, and there was nothing he was required to do.

Although there was no more insight in the final entrance door, he had figured out the joints in it.

On this day ten years ago, there was no guardian spirit named "Bai Yanliang".

Therefore, Zhang Yun will not die.

After Bai Yanren entered the "door" alone, what he would see was a living door.

Perhaps, that was the reason for his mysterious death two days later.

But in this fragment of time, everything has changed because of Bai Yanliang's existence.

Bai Yanren couldn't find anything, and Zhang Yun died inexplicably.

In front of the pitch-black teaching building, Bai Yanliang looked up at the fine raindrops.

Right now...... How can I return to my original world?

Because there is no task, it is not completed at all, and naturally there will be no "fog set" to send him back to the original world.

Maybe...... It's okay to leave the range of eighteen?

Hope is great.

I have a strange soul for ten years, which happened in the eighteenth middle region, and its coverage is not large.

As long as you get out of this area, or go a little further, you should be able to get out of this anomaly.

However, after Bai Yanliang took a step into the rain, his whole body suddenly stiffened.

A majestic tearing sensation came, as if it was about to split him in half.

What's wrong...... I'm going to...... Did you go back?

Bearing great pain, Bai Yanliang stepped forward again.

He is good at enduring pain, even if it is only a soul.

The rain hit the body, splashing white water and turning the sky, I don't know how long I walked forward, and the rain stopped abruptly at some point.

Are you back......

The first thing Bai Yanliang saw was his own hand, and the outline of the key in his palm told him that this was indeed his body.

What about Edgar Allan Poe?

Bai Yanliang looked up.

However, this glance made Bai Yanliang stiffen.

He was pretty sure he had just stepped out of the eighteenth middle school, but ...... The unfamiliar environment around him made him feel very bad.

Here is still ...... The outskirts of Yecheng?

Bright sky, noisy crowds, roads in all directions, rows of buildings.

Bai Yanliang looked back, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

Originally, the location of the eighteenth middle school was empty......

He stared blankly at everything in front of him and stopped a young girl passing by.

"I'm sorry, excuse me, what time is it today?"

The young girl was startled, but after seeing Bai Yanliang's face, she smiled shyly: "September 19th." ”

September 19...... It's been three months?

Wrong!

He subconsciously grabbed the girl's hand and asked, "What about the vintage?" ”

At this moment, the girl was really frightened by him, and she trembled and said, "This year is ...... 2029。 ”

As if he had been shocked, Bai Yanliang let go of his hand and muttered:

“2029…… Ten years later......"