In the room, it was dark all around, if it weren't for the glimmer of light from nowhere, the man in the shirt didn't even know if he could see his hands in this pitch-black environment.

With the help of the faint light, the man in the shirt saw the situation around him a little, and the position he was in now seemed to be a medical room, next to the door, there were several hospital beds for people to rest, one of the beds, the sheets were messy, as if it was covered with something before, and the blood on the beds, under the support of the white sheets, was unusually bright.

The shirt man instinctively felt fear as to why there was blood on the hospital bed, as if he didn't dare to delve into the source of all his fears.

Not far away, there is the seat where the school doctor usually sits, but there is no one sitting on it, but a black and white puppet doll.

What is Horror? It's something that is usually taken for granted, appearing in the most undesirable place, like walking in a dark staircase, and when you go up to the corner, you suddenly find a wooden horse that a child is playing with, and there is nothing on it, so it keeps making a squeak~squeak~squeak~ sound, where it is shaking.

It's like living on the upper floors of a building, at night, a pale face suddenly appears by the window, looking at you like this, will you be afraid? That's the way it is now.

A puppet doll that should not appear in the school doctor's seat, like the school doctor, sits in the school doctor's position, even if it is motionless, it is enough to make the shirt man feel fear.

Although he has gone through several trials, the shirt man's extreme fear of death and the unknown has not decreased, but has increasingly corroded his heart, making him dare not act rashly.

"Crunch~~" Just when the shirt man was too scared, an infiltrating sound of opening the door suddenly sounded.

The door that had been closed was slowly opening, and the dark and empty corridor, coupled with the terrible sound of the door opening, made the scalp tingle, and goosebumps instantly broke out all over the body.

Although it may be equally scary on the outside, the man in the shirt still uses his hands and feet and runs out of the infirmary as if he were running away.

Is there any danger outside, the shirt man doesn't know, but if he continues to stay in the room, there must be danger, he doesn't think that the puppet doll is just a simple decoration.

Leaving the medical room and coming to the corridor, the shirt man's originally violently beating heart eased slightly, but the sweat on his face couldn't stop dripping downward, and the salt in the sweat stimulated his face, making him feel some stinging pain in his face.

But the shirt man ignored these details, because he wanted to figure out something else now.

He clearly remembered that after entering the school building, he had looked at his watch once at 12:20, but why did he look at his watch now, why was it only 12:10?

Am I mistaken? The shirt man was a little puzzled, and what made him even more puzzled was that although he didn't remember where he was supposed to be, it shouldn't be in the school infirmary, so how did he get to the school infirmary?

The shirt man tried to remember, but found that no matter how he recalled, there was no memory of time and the school doctor's office, even a little.

Looking at the dark and silent corridor around him, the shirt man shrunk his neck in fear, he couldn't do it and didn't have time to dwell on these little things here, he felt that he urgently needed to find the other team members, otherwise he would be driven crazy by this endless fear.

After slowly advancing in the corridor for a short while, the shirt man vaguely saw a figure shaking in front of him, and when he didn't distinguish whether it was a person or a ghost, the cautious shirt man did not immediately rush up to confirm, but sneaked over with the help of darkness and concealment.

"Qiao Ling? Is that you? I'm Tian Ming! With the help of the glimmer, the shirt man saw Qiao Ling's sweet face clearly, although the two were not in a group, but in order to improve the survival rate, the shirt man remembered the faces and names of all the trialists.

"It's just that she wasn't named, wasn't she? How can it be in the school building? Could it be that he was forced to come in and find a hint and use it as cannon fodder? The man in the shirt wondered.

"Tian Ming? Which Tian Ming? Qiao Ling, who had been trembling all the time, vaguely felt that this voice seemed to have been heard somewhere, and there was no doubt that it should be a trialist.

But among the trialists, when was there one named Tian Ming? She wasn't impressed at all.

However, since she is also a trialist, Qiao Ling's heart that has been hanging has been slightly relaxed, she has always been alone since she entered the school building, she has long been afraid, she can find a companion, maybe it will be safer, Qiao Ling, who thought so, approached cautiously in the direction of the shirt man.

"Tian Ming, that is, Guan Tianren's shirt man in their mouths......" Seeing Qiao Ling approaching, the shirt man muttered dissatisfiedly, obviously very unhappy that everyone only remembered his title of shirt man.

"Shirt man?" Before hearing the shirt man's answer, the closer Qiao Ling got to the shirt man, the more she felt that there seemed to be something wrong with the shirt man, I didn't know if it was the appearance or the body type, and I always felt a sense of disobedience.

But when Qiao Ling heard the name of the shirt man, Qiao Ling was shocked into a cold sweat all over her body, because the shirt man was not the one who failed to come out in the last round of school house trials? It's been a day and a night, how can he still be standing here alive and decent?

At this moment, a glimmer of light shone in from the window, with the help of the glimmer, Qiao Ling finally saw the current appearance of the shirt man clearly, and saw that the shirt man was still like a nobody, without feeling, Qiao Ling screamed, her little face suddenly turned white, and she turned around and ran.

Seeing Qiao Ling turn around and run, the shirt man who has experienced several trials and watched countless horror movies, even if he didn't look back, his subconscious mind had already done everything for him, and he instinctively felt that there was danger behind him, and after being stunned for a few seconds, he didn't think about anything, and took a step directly, headed in the direction of Qiao Ling's escape, and ran away with Qiao Ling.

Hearing the sound of footsteps coming from behind, Qiao Ling, who had been running forward, turned around and saw that the man in the shirt had actually chased after him, and his little face, which was already white, was even more panicked, and he ran forward with all his strength.

"Bump~" Maybe it was because she ran too quickly, she didn't pay attention, and she tripped her feet, or maybe it was because she ran too hard and couldn't keep up with her steps, in short, Qiao Ling, who was running at high speed, fell heavily to the ground and dragged a meter on the ground, her hands and feet were scratched off a large piece of skin, and the scarlet blood flowed on the floor drop by drop.

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Hello everyone, I'm Zichuan, the second round of the school building trial began, I don't know if you still remember the first round of the school building trial, there was also a trialist, after entering the school building, Zichuan didn't write it? I think everyone may have forgotten, that's right, he's the shirt man Tian Ming, Zichuan deliberately left him behind, just to be the first to write after the second round of school house trials began, just to see if everyone will forget such a non-existent character and so on Zichuan's face is not beating and his heart is not red...... No, it's a heart that doesn't beat and his face is not red and said shamelessly, you have to believe that Zichuan definitely didn't forget the existence of such a person, and it was definitely not that he remembered after looking at the outline, it turned out that there was such a role, so he quickly arranged the person, you looked at Zichuan's sincere gaze, you should know that Zichuan is definitely not such a brazen person, okay, no kidding, Zichuan has established a group, but Zichuan usually doesn't talk much in the buckle, if you don't mind, you can add it, 560911629