There is an elevator in the teaching building, but Zhao Lan went to the elevator and found that the elevator was still parked on the eighth floor, the situation was urgent, and there were hundreds of lives on the roof, how could there be time to wait for the elevator to come down? So Zhao Lan took the emergency channel, ran from the first floor to the eighth floor in one go, and then found the door of the rooftop, he was so tired that he was panting, his heart was almost jumping out, and every time he breathed, his chest was hot and painful. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But Zhao Lan couldn't stop to rest, he didn't even bother to take two more breaths, pushed open the door of the rooftop, Zhao Lan stumbled onto the rooftop, and the first thing that caught his eye was a bunch of people lying on the ground. Looking at the clothes, these people should be school teachers, but somehow these people all fell to the ground, and I don't know if they were alive or dead.

Glancing at the faculty and staff who fell to the ground, Zhao Lan didn't have time to pay attention to what happened to these people, he rushed to the edge of the rooftop in three steps and two steps, grabbed a girl who was about to jump down and yelled at her: "What are you doing!" Give me back! ”

The girl was so light that she seemed to be powerless, maybe because she was too thin, Zhao Lan pulled her back at once. But when Zhao Lan saw this girl's face, he suddenly thought of the picture Qi Qi had talked about before: it was as if a crying face had been cut open, and then it was forced into a smiling face.

The girl turned her head stiffly, her eyes were demented and empty, as if she didn't know what was going on, and suddenly, she squeezed out a smile at Zhao Lan! At that moment, Zhao Lan felt cold all over, and the great fear made his hand loosen, and the girl turned around and jumped without hesitation, jumping directly out of the rooftop and throwing it down.

"No!"

Zhao Lan shouted in pain, and he rushed over after him, but unfortunately only grabbed a piece of the girl's clothes.

"Haha......"

"Hey......

"Hee-hee-hee......"

The girls on the rooftop suddenly let out all kinds of weird laughter, they all looked at Zhao Lan, although they laughed, their faces were stiff.

Zhao Lan looked around blankly, not knowing how to face such a situation. As an ordinary person, this strange thing in front of him was obviously beyond his ability. But the sense of justice in his heart made him unable to stand idly by, and he said loudly: "Students, what is wrong with you? Anything can be solved, shall we go downstairs first? ”

"Yes, yes," said a girl in a white dress, as she walked to the edge of the rooftop, "but it seems to be faster to get downstairs from here." ”

After saying this, the girl jumped down.

"It's faster to go downstairs here......"

"It's faster to go downstairs here......"

The girls repeated the phrase as they muttered to themselves as they collectively leaned towards the rooftop.

Zhao Lan's eyes were about to split, he rushed over to pull away a girl, and then went to pull another girl, and roared loudly: "No! Don't! Don't! It's not like this, it's not like this! ”

Zhao Lan wanted to hold every girl, but no matter how hard he tried, the final result was still like a bear breaking corn, hugging one, and losing the rest. Zhao Lan persevered in trying to save people, but he could only watch the girls stand collectively on the fence of the rooftop, and he rushed over like crazy, trying to grab everyone, but he only had two hands.

"Come down! Come down! Zhao Lan shouted to each girl, he tried all his strength to pull down the girls, but he didn't expect the girls to hold hands with each other, and he couldn't pull any of them.

Zhao Lan was finally exhausted, he fell to his knees, his eyes were full of hatred, he hated his powerlessness.

The girls stood on the wall, all staring at Zhao Lan coldly, and then they began to sing.

"Smelling the scent of blood, I found the temple of requiem.

A ruined scene, ghosts singing debauchery.

Black rosemary blooms and vines meander and grow.

The soul looks, believes in the blood-colored moonlight,

Violets chant in a low voice, they prefer cold places, hiding beside dead trees in the abyss.

Every dead night, listen to the sound of blood hidden in the ground......"

Full of sad tunes, eerie dark lyrics, the singing seems to have a mysterious power, affecting the surrounding space. Zhao Lan was horrified to find that as the singing gradually became higher, the faculty and staff who were originally lying on the ground got up one after another, and then joined the girls' team with a blank face.

"What are you doing? Don't! Zhao Lan's voice was hoarse and weak, even inaudible, almost only he could hear it. Running from the first floor to the eighth floor, and then constantly pulling these girls, he exhausted every ounce of physical strength, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.

The ear drum was buzzing, and Zhao Lan felt that the world was spinning, and when he was groggy, he seemed to hear that familiar and unfamiliar voice again.

"Let's go! Go away, don't come back! ”

Zhao Lan regained some of his senses, he raised his head, and found that the girls were holding hands and began to stroll around the wall. The singing voice has gradually become low, and it is about to come to an end, Zhao Lan has a sense of foreboding, when the song ends, it is when these people jump down.

How so? Seeing so many people dying in front of him, but he couldn't do anything about it, the pain in Zhao Lan's heart made him almost go crazy.

"The flowers of the other side are in full bloom, full of the fragrance of decay.

O lover of the earth, he is waiting for my arrival. ”

The singing stopped abruptly, and at that moment Zhao Lan's heartbeat stopped, and he watched in horror as the girls jumped down en masse.

When Hu Xiaodie, Mu Wan'er and others climbed onto the rooftop, they only saw the depressed Zhao Lan sitting on the ground, humming an unknown song with a sad tune and vague lyrics.

"Zhao Lan (Section Chief Zhao), what's wrong with you? What happened? ”

The two women asked in unison, but unfortunately Zhao Lan lowered her head and ignored them at all. Hu Xiaodie was in a hurry, she grabbed Zhao Lan's shoulder and shook it a few times and said, "Hey! What the hell is going on, tell me quickly! ”

Zhao Lan seemed to have finally returned to his soul, his eyes gradually brightened, and when he woke up completely, he actually grabbed Mu Wan'er's hand and said, "Why? Why? Why? ”

"What, why?" Mu Wan'er looked confused, "Section Chief Zhao, what did you say and why?" ”

"Why are you here now? Why didn't you save them? They're all kids! Zhao Lan's emotions were very excited, "Aren't you a psychic?" Aren't the people of the non-mediation bureau supernatural? Why don't you save them! ”

Mu Wan'er was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly thought of something, she broke free of Zhao Lan's hand and walked to the rooftop to look down, and her face turned pale.

The corpses downstairs had been piled up into a small mountain, and the blood and water meandered down the mountain of corpses, like a painting.