The smell of blood? My heart suddenly tightened, the smell came from this figure in the darkness, who is this black shadow? Is it the victim, or is it the people from this training school? If it were someone from the training school, would Zhang Wuxin and I have already been discovered?

But I quickly reacted, the two of us have talismans, now outsiders can't see us, let alone hear our footsteps, under the effect of the light talisman, the two of us are as light as feathers, there will be no sound at all.

I took two steps forward and came to the black shadow, and with the help of the light in the distance, I saw the figure in front of me, there was a deep wound on the wrist, and the blood was constantly dripping down his palm, forming a pool of blood on the ground, and the smell of blood came from here.

It's a cut wrist. And it is the kind of wrist cutting with the determination to die, because people are afraid of pain, and the wrist is a relatively nerve position, many wrist cutters just cut the blood vessels and start waiting for death, but this wrist cutter, he was very hard when he went under the knife. Cut almost the entire wrist.

It can be said that if his knife was sharper and stronger, it would probably not be a wrist cut, but a chopping hand.

Seeing the pool of blood on the ground, my doctor had an occupational attack. Because I know that with so much blood loss, this person is likely to die if he does not stop the bleeding immediately and give first aid.

At this moment, I no longer cared about my body being exposed, and stepped forward as if grabbing the other person's hand, first giving him first aid to stop the bleeding, but my hand stretched out and grabbed the air, and my hand passed through his arm, as if it touched air, and I didn't catch anything at all.

My outstretched hand froze, and I looked up at the figure that was still standing there, and it dawned on me: it was not a living person, but a ghost, and he had been dead for a long time.

Zhang Wuxin also walked over at this time, lowered his voice and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

He hadn't opened his eyes yet, he couldn't see the ghosts, all he saw was that I reached out and grabbed a handful in the air.

I pointed to the ghost in front of me, Zhang Wuxin opened his eyes and looked at it, and couldn't help but gasp: "This is too ruthless, right?" This is also a ghost trapped here, right? ”

I wanted to communicate with the ghost in front of me, but Zhang Wuxin stretched out his hand and pulled me: "Don't waste time here, we are here to find the thing that trapped these ghosts, these ghosts are a little delirious, and the communication is ineffective, and besides, if you can't find that thing, it is useless to communicate with them." ”

I thought about it, what Zhang Wuxin said was indeed reasonable, just like I communicated so much with the ghost with twisted limbs in my dream before, but the other party couldn't express it clearly, so I nodded and responded: "Okay." ”

Probably because the big iron door outside was locked, the inside was not so strict, the door to enter the small building was open, and Zhang Wuxin and I walked in lightly.

This small building used to be a rental boarding house, with door-to-door rooms on both sides of the aisle, but most of the doors of these rooms have been demolished, and only a few rooms have anti-theft iron doors.

Zhang Wuxin and I walked into a room at random to observe, but unexpectedly found that there were rows of iron-framed beds, on which lay teenagers in camouflage uniforms, some of whom had fallen asleep, and some of whom had not fallen asleep at all, lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling with dull eyes, crying silently.

It's such a weird scene, I used to live in the town's junior high school when I was in school. How can a teenager's dormitory be so quiet? Even if there is no night talk, there will be a night talk, and even if there is no night talk, everyone will fall asleep, and there will be some sounds, such as coughing, turning over, grinding teeth, etc.

The dormitory here is as quiet as if everyone is dead, and even crying is silently crying. I even suspected that the people lying on the bed were ghosts, so I went up and took a closer look, and found that they were all living people, but such people made me feel even more terrifying.

These children have become silent lambs.

Zhang Wuxin and I didn't make a sound, just silently exchanged glances with each other, just as we were walking around the dormitory, about to go out, the sound of leather shoes and the light of flashlights suddenly came from the corridor outside the door.

Zhang Wuxin and I were both a little nervous, worried that their whereabouts were exposed, and soon, a man wearing camouflage uniforms and a serious face appeared at the door. He stood at the door of the dormitory, looking around the room majestically.

I could clearly feel that the moment he appeared at the door, several boys who were crying silently were so frightened that they even stopped crying, and waited until he was gone. Only then did he burst into tears again.

Zhang Wuxin and I glanced at each other, and quickly went out the door, following behind the man, who was obviously patrolling each room, and only after walking around the floor did he return to his office. Then he lay down on the bed and went to sleep.

Zhang Wuxin and I followed him around, but we didn't find any clues, the only thing I could feel was the supreme majesty of this man here, no matter where he went, he could even scare those children so much that they didn't even dare to cry.

Just when Zhang Wuxin and I were about to go to other floors, we just walked up the stairs. We saw a black shadow appear in front of us, and a powerful voice came out of my mouth, it was the ghost with twisted limbs.

When I saw this ghost, I felt not fear, but joy, and it was this ghost who came to me from the beginning. Now that he's here, it means we're not in the wrong place, and that's so close to the truth, we might soon learn the truth from his mouth.

Even if he can't communicate, he can't put into words what the truth is. That would also allow him to take us to find the thing that binds the ghost is, and as long as we find it, our trip will not be in vain.

Before I could speak, another ghost appeared, it was the boy who had jumped off the cliff and died, his whole face was bloody and fleshy. At this moment, he smiled: "You really found it." ”

"Now is not the time to catch up, take us to the thing that binds you." In such a hurry, I forgot to keep my voice down.

The voice echoed in the silent and empty corridor, especially loud in this quiet and eerie stairwell, and a man's shouting was immediately heard in the distance: "Who doesn't sleep and violates discipline?!" Don't try to run away for me! Can't catch anyone. Everyone gave me collective punishment. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was the sound of leather shoes slapping on the floor upstairs and downstairs, followed by the light of a flashlight.

The jumping boy stuck out his tongue: "Oh no, you recruited the instructor, run, get caught by them." It's going to squat in a small black house. ”

Saying that, the cliff jumping boy and the ghost with twisted limbs turned around and ran upstairs, Zhang Wuxin and I also followed, running upstairs, on the way we met the instructor who caught people with a flashlight, but they couldn't find the four of us at all, after all, two of them were ghosts, and Zhang Wuxin and I used the talisman seal.

It was nothing that the cliff-jumping boy was running fast in front of him, and the ghost with twisted limbs swayed exaggeratedly as he ran. The head is still hanging on the back of the neck, how weird it looks, if I hadn't seen a lot of weird and terrible things now, I'm afraid I would have been scared out of the heart attack.

We soon reached the top floor, where the door to the rooftop was locked, and two ghosts walked through it. Don't forget to turn around and say, "Keep up." ”

I stared at Zhang Wuxin, the only thing I could count on now was him, what if he had any unlocking talismans?

"What do you see me doing?" Zhang Wuxin was a little helpless.

"Is there a lockpick?"

"What do you think about playing online games? I also opened the lock charm, thinking that I would open the treasure chest. However, Zhang Wuxin complained, and still took out a talisman seal from his pocket. It slapped on his right hand, and then his right hand turned silvery-white, with a metallic texture.

Before I could ask, Zhang Wuxin stretched out his right hand and grabbed the iron lock on it. With just a slight twist, the iron lock suddenly made a slight breaking sound, and it was twisted alive.

it! This is simply ruined.

"What kind of sigil is this?" I couldn't help but ask.

"Mighty Vajra Talisman." Zhang Wuxin said, stretched out his hand and opened the iron door, the iron door opened silently, and I don't know if it was because it wouldn't have made a sound, or if Zhang Wuxin had moved something.

The two ghosts had been waiting on the rooftop for a long time, standing on the edge and looking downstairs, Zhang Wuxin and I came to a short distance near them, and looked down, only to see that the lights had been turned on in the courtyard downstairs, and those teenagers were all gathered in the courtyard, standing up straight, and being reprimanded.

"I don't care who is talking in the hallway just now, I said that as long as someone does not follow the discipline, they will be punished, and you can report and expose it. If you find out the real culprit, you can rest, and if you can't find it, everyone will be punished collectively. If you can't find it today, everyone will stand in a military posture all night. ”

I stood on the roof and looked at the desperate young people downstairs. My heart was full of apologies, and if I hadn't forgotten the situation and spoke out loud in excitement, they wouldn't have been punished.

At this time, Zhang Wuxin, who had been frowning and observing below, suddenly spoke: "Ji Zang, look over there." ”

I looked in the direction of Zhang Wuxin's finger, and saw that in the courtyard, the ghost whose wrist had been cut was still standing in place, and the blood on his arm was still flowing, dripping on the ground, forming a pool of blood.

He happened to be standing in the middle of the two young men, and he couldn't spot it without looking closely. The young men were unaware of it, unaware that there was a ghost dripping with blood standing next to them.

The instructor in the white coat was pacing through the crowd, staring at the teenagers with scrutiny in his eyes, and according to his trajectory, he would soon encounter the ghost who cut his wrists.

The ghost, who had been motionless, finally moved, and he raised his arms tremblingly, and the blood dripped more frequently from his broken wrist.

Is this revenge on that instructor? A thought crossed my mind.

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