Lost
Everyone looked at each other, and the same panic appeared in everyone's eyes. Under the bright lights, everyone's faces were as pale as paper, and the fatigue after the fierce running quietly crept all over their bodies, and they could only lean against the cold wall weakly, and some even sat directly on the ground and covered their necks.
"Qian Hongfu! What are you doing? Zhou Qiang felt as if something had splashed on his face, warm and with a bit of an unpleasant smell of iron, he frowned and reached out to touch his face and handed it to his eyes.
Blood?
Blood!
Zhou Qiang raised his head in shock, only to see Qian Hongfu still standing in front of the glass window stupidly, picking at the flesh and blood on his neck with his nails.
There was already blood there...... The skin was open, but he was picking at it as if he didn't know the pain, this was to deduct all the pieces and keep them away from his body. Blood slowly ran down his neck......
Because Qian Hongfu's movements were very intense and forceful, the blood splashed rushed everywhere and landed on Zhou Qiang's face.
Qian Hongfu seemed to hear Zhou Qiang's shout, he turned his head stiffly, and everyone seemed to hear the crackling of bones...... Qian Hongfu's eyes were blood-red, and he opened his mouth emptyly.
"I'm going to pick out that red dot!"
"Pick it out!"
As he spoke, he squeezed hard, and the red dot on Qian Hongfu's neck seemed to hear this conversation, and it flickered and emitted a faint demonic light.
It's like mockery, it's like pity.
It's a pity that no one saw all this, except for Qian Hongfu, who was facing the glass window.
The red dot is imprinted on the bone......
What to do?
Qian Hongfu came to this conclusion!
"No! I'm going to get it down...... Get it down! ”
Everyone was stunned and looked at Qian Hongfu's every move stupidly.
Chuang Ziming...... This must be his doing, he's coming! ”
"I saw him coming."
"He's coming for revenge......"
"I'm going to kill him! Kill him and the red dot will disappear. ”
Qian Hongfu was chattering like a nervous disorder, and his neck was bleeding while he slammed into an oncoming passerby.
"Zhuang Ziming! Don't try to scare me! I'm not afraid. ”
"I'm not afraid of you!"
"I'm going to kill you! Kill you! ”
Passers-by were thrown to the ground defenselessly, and the blood on Qian Hongfu's neck dripped onto the faces of passers-by, as if his face was covered with watercolor. He strangled passers-by by with bloodstained hands......
The panicked passers-by pushed Qian Hongfu away and lay on the ground with a harrier, Qian Fugui struggled to get up, leaving one strange blood stain after another on the ground, which looked numb. He stooped and ran towards passers-by!
While running, he suddenly stepped on a banana peel that came out of nowhere, and he involuntarily slid forward.
The sharp and piercing tires sliding against the ground crunched, followed by a "bang", and I saw Qian Hongfu being hit by a snow-white car and flying several meters, lying on the ground and bouncing his body convulsions several times.
Face down, blood flowing from the body. The whole person was soaked in the middle of the blood.
This death is very similar to Zhuang Ziming's!
There was a look of despair in everyone's eyes...... It's like I've thought of something unsettling. The pangs of regret in their minds were about to drown them out.
They all have one thing on their minds......
Did Zhuang Ziming really come back to take revenge when he turned into a ghost?
"It's all fake! It's just that we scare ourselves. ”
"It's a hallucination caused by our uneasiness, it's okay! It's going to be fine......"
"Zhuang Ziming... So daring! How dare he ......"
"......" Zhou Qiang covered his neck and felt the emotions of everyone, swallowed his saliva, and said a few comforting words dryly.
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What happened to Qian Hongfu?
What did Zhou Qiang say? And what is he talking about?
Ma Zinan only felt that Zhou Qiang's voice was getting farther and farther away, as if it was coming from the sky, his ears began to buzz, and then the cicada chirp buzzed and hissed mixed together, like the murmur of the devil.
He covered his ears with his hands in a daze, watching Zhou Qiang's mouth open and close, but he couldn't hear anything.
A sharp pain was felt in his mind, and the pockmarked man fell backwards weakly...... The line of sight is completely occupied by blurred light and shadow, which are cut into different shapes by the line of sight, as if writhing and carnival. Then there was a dead silence in front of him......
Boom!
"Pock!" An exclamation sounded in the streets, but it could not hide the sudden loud and decibel music.
It's just a blink of an eye, and Mazi is lying on the ground...... is also motionless, life and death are unknown.
Even if the others wanted to turn around and flee immediately with a panicked face, they thought that it was Zhuang Ziming's ghost who was haunting.
Two people fell all at once...... Will it be their turn next?
But the surrounding passers-by have already gathered around, and are even calling the police for an ambulance.
They could only watch it all, even though they were now in the crowded streets, and that unknown sense of panic was wrapped around their hearts, giving them a lingering sense of unreality...... It's like being in two worlds.
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"Ah!!h
"Ahh A shrill female voice sounded continuously, each more lethal than the other, almost piercing the sky, startling a flock of birds that landed in the woods to rest.
Even the newly emerging sun seemed to be frightened and quickly hid in the clouds......
"Vomit ......" Li Xi couldn't stand the scene in front of her, ran to the side and couldn't help but vomit in front of the grass, and a burst of nausea made the corners of her eyes burst into tears.
Zhuang Ziming still maintained his pre-death appearance, his limbs were twisted, and dark purple corpse spots were all over his body.
The blood stains around the corpse had dried up, and the school uniform was stained with blood, emitting a great stench.
Countless flies flew around his corpse, as if they had already enjoyed a big meal, and their bellies were flying to eat.
In front of Zhuang Tianming, the other three girls were pale and their lips lost their due blood, and the three of them hugged each other in fright.
"How... What should I do......" Ding Qian buried her head in He Xiaonian's arms with a trembling cry, not daring to look in the direction of Zhuang Ziming's corpse.
"Hit ...... Call! ”
"Call the Dean of Instruction." I saw a woman with long hair in a shawl and a soft temperament rubbing the heads of the two people to soothe the proposal.
"Xiao Nian, just listen to He Xin's call to your father......" Ding Qian clenched He Xiaonian's hand with tears in her eyes.
He Xiaonian hurriedly rummaged through the phone in his schoolbag, and his hands trembled slightly. Turn the contents of your bag over and over......
When she finally saw the familiar touch of pink, she was ecstatic and pulled it out and dialed the number that was being memorized.
The familiar and thick voice came through the microphone, and He Xiaonian could no longer control the fear in his heart.
Wow cried out.
Scared the dean on the other side, not knowing what happened to his baby daughter? Hurry up and ask.
He Xiaonian choked up and told all the causes and consequences, and several girls met together and rushed to school from a somewhat remote Xiaolinzi, and the result was ......
After saying that, he was shocked that the teaching director's original Mediterranean hairstyle was torn off with a shake of his hand, and the fine hair slowly fell to the ground from the gap in his palm.
If the teaching director was usually distressed, he couldn't care so much at this time, so he called a few security guards and hurried to the scene of the crime.
stunned a group of students on the road who didn't know the truth, and the hairstyle of the teaching director ......
Why is it so weird?