Chapter 12: A Night of Horror (5)
From picking up the card to the system, to returning to high school, Su Ming knew that the world was bigger than he thought, but maybe all these operations were too dreamy, and his life was too peaceful in the past two days, so that Su Ming was in a state of confusion before just now.
So when he saw the supernatural existence at zero distance just now, Su Ming was in a state of excitement, but he still had to get through this catastrophe in front of him.
For unknown reasons, the light of the flashlight disappeared, only a faint moonlight remained, and the entire music room was almost in total darkness, and Su Ming found that the entire music room was covered with a layer of lilac light, the same as the one on the door handle that he had noticed before.
"Enchantment?!" Trapped in the music room, delaying time, no, don't count on other people, in fact, Su Ming is still suspicious of other people.
It seemed that if he didn't solve the corpse in front of him, Su Ming stared at the rotten face hidden in the darkness.
Raising a hand and rubbing his right temple, Su Ming fell into deep thought.
Speaks and seems to be able to communicate.
"Hey, as soon as the beauty said we all met. What are you going to do next, can you hurry up, I'm going back to the dorm. ”
"Kill... You... It seemed that he hadn't spoken for a long time, so he didn't make a sound after spitting out four words one after another, only the occasional piano key sound due to the swing of the corpse.
When he heard the word "kill", Su Ming felt that the air temperature had dropped to another degree, okay, can't we talk.
Is it the price, this trial will not be a pit for yourself, if it is a salted fish, will it go smoothly Su Ming shook his head, this is the idea of death.
It seems that the calm at this stage is really the calm before the storm, people may just be unnecessary if they don't do it, or they are waiting for fun, and Su Ming is now also thinking about the priority of the next action.
After all, according to the situation, it is unlikely to be a protracted battle, so once you make a move, it may be a decision of life and death.
At present, Su Ming's possible advantage is to try, and the condition for refining failure is to be swallowed by darkness.
The condition for success is survival, so what happens if you die, if you don't meet the conditions for success, if you don't meet the conditions for failure, will you stay in this world of trials forever as a ghost?
Considering the purpose of the trial itself, screening and training, I don't know the specific content, but if the general direction is confirmed, then I will throw it in as if I don't know anything, so there may be a resurrection.
As for the failure condition that being swallowed by darkness is equivalent to death, Su Ming felt that it was unlikely, after all, this statement was unnecessary.
Another advantage of the supernatural cognition, the cognition is divided into two parts, science and non-science that is, the supernatural, no matter how the supernatural, but the scientific part will certainly not change, people need oxygen to breathe, hungry to eat, any behavior needs to consume energy.
This is Su Ming's second purpose, if there is a supernatural phenomenon, to test the boundary between the natural and the supernatural, or to confirm the means that he can use.
As for failure, then admit it, and as for other ways to pass, then admit it.
Filtering through the behaviors that he could do that might be effective in his mind, Su Ming decided to take the lead.
I don't know if the other party is contemptuous or what, give Su Ming time to think, but the ghost knows, no, Su Ming doesn't know how much patience it has and when to make a move, so he gives up continuing to ponder and grabs the advantage of taking the lead.
"Beauty, can you explain what the price is?"
Su Ming broke the silence again and smiled, but after asking, he didn't wait for an answer, and rushed to the tables and chairs used by the students who were far away from the piano.
Now even the other party can't hear Su Ming's answer, because when the other party said to kill him, Su Ming had already blocked the earplug in his right ear.
By not being able to hear the sound of the piano, Su Ming verified the effectiveness of the earbuds in blocking out outside sounds.
Since one of the rumored features is the sound of the piano, if there is a problem, it is natural to be careful with the sound, so from the beginning Su Ming used earplugs to block the left ear, leaving only the right ear.
And now, although information can be obtained through communication, the information that can be obtained by listening to it is much lower than the risk it takes, and the information that Su Ming wants now is more reliable through hands.
Wearing the earplugs, the only sound that could be heard in his mind was the sound of his body's heart pulsating, and hearing the sound of his own life, Su Ming felt the excitement of his whole body.
In front of the tables and chairs in the first row of the safe and smooth runway, Su Ming directly grabbed the chair and turned around and threw it at the hanging corpse by the moonlight.
Here it is possible not only to keep a distance from the corpse, but also to have a long-range weapon.
After throwing it over, while Su Ming stared at the corpse, he stepped sideways to the table and chair next to him and grabbed another chair.
After a brief penetration, the chair landed at the corpse's ankle before falling onto the piano.
The entity, though unable to hear or see clearly, was able to at least tell that the chair was in contact with the corpse.
Without time to think about how the corpse appeared out of thin air, Su Ming raised the chair and threw out a chair again with a higher dispatch than the previous time, and at the same time retreated to the table and chair in the second row by the reverse thrust.
This time the chair rubbed the corpse's arm against the wall.
Su Ming took a breath, let the cold air suppress the irritability of the miss, and grabbed the chair next to him again.
Now Su Ming encountered a problem, not the head but the corpse is an entity, and it can be smashed if it is smashed, but what the effect is, it is impossible to judge when it is not clear to see or hear.
Exhale a breath, empty the heat of the body, and continue to lose, although it will consume a lot of physical strength, Su Ming feels that the other party has a chance to decide life and death, and he can't fight a war of attrition, so he can't let the other party have time to spare.
After lifting the chair and roughly adjusting the direction and angle, Su Ming suddenly felt a thick malice surround him, his nose and mouth seemed to be held down, and the suffocation of death came into his mind.
No!
"Boom!"
The sound of piano keys hitting directly in Su Ming's brain appeared, Su Ming's hands suddenly spasmed, unable to continue to hold the chair, and his body instinctively leaned forward to let the chair fall in front of him to avoid the chair from hitting him.
Pain, the moment the sound of the piano appeared in my mind, my hands suddenly cramped.
But the note just now seemed to be just a reminder to the clown, and then the chaotic piano sound kept sounding in Su Ming's mind, and it seemed that there was a bear child playing the piano in Su Ming's mind.
But each note brought great pain to a certain part of Su Ming, especially the brain, Su Ming knelt in front of the chair that had fallen before, his body kept shaking, the green tendons on his hands burst out and looked extra hideous, his mouth could not be closed because of convulsions, and saliva fell down the corners of his mouth.
Pain!
Pain!
It hurts!
It was as if countless bugs were patting under the skin.
It was as if the rotten face appeared in front of him, and the blue and white bulging eyeballs mocked the guy who couldn't help himself.
"Uh... uh..."
The throat wants to vent but can't.
As if to evoke the memory of his body's sleep, Su Ming began to relax the muscles of his body, let the pain spread in his body, control his lung contraction and relaxation to speed up the inhalation and exhalation rate, and let the cold air continue to pour into the body to relieve the pain.
Adapt.
Adapt.
You can adapt to it.
The greatest characteristic of human beings is to adapt, and as long as they are alive, they can adapt to anything.
I don't know how long it took, the sound of the piano in my head continued to sound in my head, but Su Ming felt able to control his body again.
Is there general weakness? Use a small number of brain cells to sort out the advantages and disadvantages of the conditions of both sides.
Enduring the severe pain, Su Ming put his trembling left hand into his pocket.
Pain, what's the matter, a long time ago, I was struggling with severe pain.
Su Ming used all his strength to squat, raised his left foot and stepped over the chair in front of him, then took out the items with his left hand and hugged his body with his right hand to roll away from the piano.
Walking, no energy to maintain balance, climbing, too slow, only rolling is the most suitable.
The closer he got to the corpse, the greater the pain Su Ming felt from his body, and when his body hit the piano, Su Ming felt as if he had reached the limit.
However, it was only an illusion, and as the sound of the piano in my head became more and more intense, the pain became more intense.
Yes, Su Ming is fighting for himself.
Fortunately, the pain is continuous rather than spaced, making it easier for the body to adapt.
The body has begun to adapt, without trying to raise his head, enduring the dizziness of losing consciousness due to pain, Su Ming stretched out his right hand and put the cap of the medical alcohol bottle in his left hand, and after taking off the match that was sealed in transparent glue next to the bottle, he looked at the shadow left by the moonlight on the corpse, and threw the alcohol bottle with his left hand while kicking forward with both legs, and after rolling around, he slashed the match with the floor with his right hand and threw it forward.
"Crackling" Listening to the sound of the flame burning quietly, Su Ming shook his body and stood up, his clothes were wet with sweat, and the earbuds fell off at some point, but it didn't matter, there was no use for anything.
Just when the sound of the flame was released, Su Ming found that the sound of the piano in his mind had disappeared, but the muscles of his whole body still retained spasmodic convulsions, especially the brain felt that he was constantly knocked by others with sticks, and he was in a state of extreme exhaustion, and his body seemed to be about to fall down at any time, and the abrasions on his body rolling made it secondary.
What is the most common way to deal with the supernatural? Dog blood? Spell? Definitely not, Su Ming's first thought was to set fire.
There's nothing that can't be solved by arson, and if there is, the fire isn't big enough.
But now it can't fall ... Su Ming raised his head and suddenly found that the lilac enchantment in the classroom was still there.
Oh no, it's not good for the first few tonight.
"Stampede"
Footsteps sounded behind Su Ming, Su Ming suddenly contacted the neck of his corpse that was too long and Bai Yurou had no neck, people pretended to be ghosts and used masks, ghosts pretended to be people and actually used human heads, no, what were you thinking about now, because her brain was too tired, Su Ming found that she was very concentrated, no, it was difficult to even maintain her attention.
With difficulty, he turned around and found a headless figure approaching.
"Huh~Huh~Huh~"
Feeling the heat behind him, Su Ming tried to speed up the flow of blood, jumped forward and hit the headless corpse with his body, squatted down, groped with his hands on the ground, and soon found another bottle of alcohol, which was left by Su Ming before pretending to tie his shoelaces before leaving the classroom for the first time, Su Ming thought that it might be dangerous, so he left it for backup, because there was also a bottle hidden in the toilet on the third floor.
In fact, Su Ming also has a fruit knife on his body, but he has never had a chance to use it, forget it.
Just as Su Ming was about to open it, he heard a whistling sound behind him, and something smashed down.
Unable to escape, although the body began to free itself from spasms, it was already in a state of exhaustion.
Ignore it, but the thing behind it smashed into Su Ming's head, and the hot liquid slid down Su Ming's scalp.
"Ahh Yes... Ah......h
The pain from the scalp instantly made Su Ming scream in his bottom of his heart, trying to stay awake but the more this happened, the more painful it was, and it was better to pass out.
After that, the headless corpse that was knocked open approached Su Ming, half-squatted down, lifted the items on Su Ming's head, and pressed them back into place, and the missing neck and head of the corpse returned to their original positions.
After shaking from side to side, after confirming that there were no sequelae on this doppelganger trip, the corpse took the medical alcohol bottle in Su Ming's hand and opened it, opened it and sprinkled it on the headless corpse that was hanging on it, and the flames burned more violently.
Although the temperature is a little too high, which may speed up the decomposition of the body, the figure still nodded with satisfaction, compared to the cold feeling, the temperature of the human body is more comfortable, and then sat on the back of the burning headless corpse, pulled Su Ming's body over with both hands to open the belly, and with a click, pulled out two ribs.
Feeling the warmth of the body, the figure felt very happy, and wanted to be more pleasant, thinking that the figure aimed the ribs in both hands at Su Ming's head and beat it.
Listening to the sound of "fluttering", accompanied by the rhythm of the flames, the figure knocked the ribs off his hand to form a beautiful tune.
The silvery moon, orange-red firelight, beautiful music, and purple layers of light paint the lonely figures in the empty classroom with warm colors.
There's nothing more enjoyable than music.
When the flames were finally exhausted, the flesh on the figure turned into liquid, and finally only the white skeleton remained, and when the flames burned out, the bones also dispersed, and finally melted with the black liquid into a purple barrier, and the rope above the head also disappeared, and the hanging thing fell to the ground.
After absorbing the liquid and bones, the lilac circle of light flickered, and the flesh and blood in the classroom began to condense, forming two pieces of flesh and blood that began to squirm and expand, and finally formed two young boys and girls sleeping peacefully naked, and then the purple light flashed again to prevent the young boys and girls from catching a cold, and restored their original clothes and masks on it.
The purple light flickered again one last time, and the music room returned to its original appearance before Su Ming entered at night, except for the shadows left by the moonlight through the air, and at the same time, Su Ming and Bai Yurou opened their eyes.
The purple barrier vanished, the air continued to flow, and the insects outside continued to cheer.