"Bang!"

With the rumble of bullets, a bright light exploded in the carrion.

It splashed on the walls and desks around it.

Zhao Ke waved his camera hand and swept away the blood stains that had been sprayed.

Under the wreckage all over the ground, arms and heads, mixed with sticky minced meat, were splattered all over the ground.

The minced meat was piled up, and some carrion corpses could be seen not yet dead.

I just couldn't speak, and I didn't have the ability to move, so I could only squirm a little in that pile of rotten meat.

I'm afraid that a professional forensic doctor is coming, don't try to tell whose arm this is, whose thigh this is.

Put away the Duke's wail in his hand.

Dealing with these rotting corpses is not difficult for Zhao Ke.

It can even only be described as a small test.

However, after fusing the ability of the cunning fox and three shadows of "The Three-Tailed Fox", it has become much more free.

You don't need to separate three shadows at once.

Even if it's one shadow at a time, it's fine.

And without the cooldown, the only thing you have to wait for is after you consume a shadow each time.

It will take a certain amount of time to consume some of the energy in your body and condense a new shadow again.

And at present, there seem to be only three shadows that I can condense.

However, it is not denied that the potential of this capability is very impressive.

Zhao Ke believes that with continuous improvement, in the future, he can condense four, five, or even ten.

Zhao Ke ignored the rotting flesh that was still wriggling.

I believe that with the current taste of the butcher's box, let it eat, and he doesn't want to eat this stinky meat.

The desks around Zhao Ke began to rummage little by little.

Hopefully some clues can be found.

Since the main quest, let them come in and find a seat, it will definitely not just let them experience this kind of classroom horror feeling.

Zhao Ke stepped down from the podium and went to the desk where the female postman played, and rummaged through it.

They are all middle school textbooks.

After Zhao Ke opened it, he found that the textbook had no words at all.

It's the same as the one on the hand of Xiao Pingtou at the same table, and the handwriting seems to have been erased.

Digging out her school bag, there was no value in it.

"No?"

Rummaged for a long time, nothing.

Zhao Ke casually threw away his schoolbag and continued to rummage through other desks.

Especially the girl with the scent of jasmine, when she was called out of the classroom, pulled herself.

It has become the object of Zhao Ke's attention.

It's just a textbook like a wordless book in the sky, and it doesn't even have a name.

This also made Zhao Ke feel helpless, but Zhao Ke reached out unwillingly to rummage through the girl's schoolbag.

An inconspicuous scratch attracted Zhao Ke's attention.

Many students like to leave their signatures or write something in the inside pocket of their desk.

Add a little personality to your desk.

However, such a long scratch, for a girl, I am afraid that the nail cover will crack if she scratches it.

For convenience, Zhao Ke simply dismantled the desk.

Take a look at the inside pocket of the desk.

Zhao Ke's eyes suddenly flashed with a fierce color.

In the small inner pocket, there are not only scratches, but also a few crooked hateful words written on them.

These handwritings are more like fingers buckled out little by little.

Look at the irregular edges of the font, with burrs stained red with blood.

Zhao Ke didn't know what kind of thing it was, but he would make a girl, endure great pain, and deduct a hate word here.

Throw the desk directly into the booklet.

Zhao Ke rummaged around the desks one after another, and the result was except for the hateful word that was deducted.

Nothing was found.

During this period, Zhao Ke tried to use soul dementorship on these rotten flesh.

It turned out that these carrion corpses had no soul at all.

"Jingle Bell ......"

At this time, the bell rings for the end of class.

The classroom door in front of him was gently pushed open, and Zhao Ke was sure that there was nothing here except a piece of rotten meat, so he stood up and walked out of the classroom.

After walking out of the classroom, Zhao Ke looked back and found that the classroom had changed back to its original appearance.

It's in ruins.

Zhao Ke walked to the back of the classroom where the other three clones had walked in.

I can't help but feel my heart sink.

I saw that in the three classrooms, there were three more corpses.

It was the corpse of his own doppelganger.

The death status of the three corpses is completely different, and the death of each corpse presents a different appearance.

Some were burned.

Some were dismembered and hung on the wall.

The last one was the worst, Zhao Ke only found his head, and as for the other parts of his body, they were completely missing.

Zhao Ke tried to recall his split soul, but the split soul did not respond at all.

But I didn't receive a hint that the split soul had been destroyed.

Most likely, these souls are trapped in another dimension.

"Am I going to try every classroom here?"

Walking out of the corridor, Zhao Ke looked at the remaining three classrooms and couldn't help but feel irritable.

"Hey! Over here! ”

At this moment, a shout came, and at the top of the stairs, a young man walked over with a happy face.

It's the postman from before.

After the other party saw Zhao Ke, his eyes flashed eagerly, and it seemed that he finally didn't have to fight alone.

Walking over, with an excited expression on his face, as soon as he saw Zhao Ke, he began to say bitter water to Zhao Ke.

"Finally I ran into it,, in the last classroom, do you know what I saw? Damn, all the students turned into a bunch of monster snakes. ”

As Zhao Ke thought, every classroom faces a different situation.

However, for those of them who have reached the intermediate level of postmanship, there is no difficulty at all.

The other party was not afraid of these strange snakes at all, and he didn't even show his ability during the whole process, allowing these strange snakes to bite and entangle, so he couldn't help it.

In other words, at the moment, they are trapped in addition to being here.

And not much of a threat.

Zhao Ke didn't like the postman in front of him.

But compared to the female postman who first proposed an alliance with her.

Zhao Ke was not too disgusted with the surroundings in front of him, but when the other party approached him, Zhao Ke would still subconsciously distance themselves from each other.

"Did you find anything?"

If every classroom will leave some clues to a greater or lesser extent, then what Zhao Ke and they are facing is a scattered puzzle piece.

They need all kinds of information to fill their holes.

"This! I took it from the male teacher. As soon as he entered the classroom, Lao Tzu smashed his face bones with a punch. ”

The other party generously took out a class list from the postal book.

When Zhao Ke saw the class list, his eyes suddenly lit up.

His eyes quickly swept over the list, and his mind used his place as a reference.

After comparing it, I found that the girl whose desk was deducted from the word hate, turned out to be Wang Wei.

And the young postman in front of him, his current name, is Zhou Lei.

As for the other female postman, the student she plays is named Liu Jia.

Zhao Ke wrote down his name in his heart.

After a while, the class bell rang again.

This time it's the bell for class.

Zhao Ke and Zhou Lei glanced at each other, too fast.

There were only ten minutes at a time, apparently not giving them extra time to refer to the value in the clues, forcing them to go to the classroom.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke and Zhou Lei did not hesitate and walked to a classroom at the same time.

It's hard to bump into each other, and everyone may have a care for each other, at least figure it out first.

Let's talk about the ins and outs of the main quest this time.

After stepping into the classroom, I saw Zhou Lei, who simply stood at the door and waited.

His style seems to be simple and crude.

Problems that can be solved with fists will never have brains.

Zhao Ke walked to his seat and watched the changes, but when he walked in front of the girl named Wang Wei.

Zhao Ke deliberately reached out and ruffled her hair, and looked at Wang Wei's face.

Zhao Ke's sudden move.

Immediately, Wang Wei's cheeks turned red, and it attracted boos from several other students in the class.

After all, Zhao Ke's actions inevitably carried a bit of lightness.

"Strange?"

Why hasn't it come yet?

Zhou Lei stood at the door and waited for a long time, but he didn't see the so-called teacher come to class.

However, after the classroom bell went out, the door of the classroom was automatically locked.

This made Zhou Lei sit back angrily and walk back.

kicked away Zhao Ke as the little flat head next to him: "Get out of the way!" ”

Xiao Pingtou was kicked to the ground, holding his stomach, and he didn't get up for a long time.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke raised his eyebrows slightly, and heard the sound of Xiao Pingtou's ribs being kicked.

"Look at what, believe it or not, I'm going to twist your heads off one by one now, and you, and then look at Lao Tzuqiang X you."

Zhou Lei sat on the chair with a big grin, and did not bring himself into the state of being a student.

For them, middle-level postmen, who are not killed step by step from the bottom.

What is human life?

It's like an ant, if they trample an ant to death, do they need to apologize?

If you trample to death, you will be trampled to death, or in other words, Lao Tzu will trample you to death, what can you do.

Zhou Lei's style made the eyes of a student in the class look at him full of horror.

This sense of frightened gaze made Zhou Lei feel very good.

It's just that when Zhou Lei raised his head and looked out, he saw a black shadow standing outside the window.

Zhou Lei couldn't see his face clearly, but he could see this shadow clearly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

Unhurriedly stretched out a finger towards him and wiped it around his neck.

"Who!"

Seeing this, Zhou Lei's heart was shocked, but he reacted quickly, and after a short period of shock, he suddenly rushed into the glass with an arrow step, picked up his fist and smashed it.

It's just that the solidity of the glass makes Zhou Lei's punch like a stone in the sea.

Look again, the figure in front of the glass has disappeared.