"Ding~"

The blade grazed the Buddha bead in Yang Jun's left hand with a crisp sound, and the knife came too fast, and by the time he reflected, there was no time to dodge. At the last moment, it was the instinctive reaction of the left hand that saved his life.

There was a spicy sensation in his left hand, and a warm current was dripping down from his wrist, he was injured, and the Buddha bead couldn't block all the attacks for him after all.

Before the masked man could react from the attack, Yang Jun picked up the knife that had fallen at his feet and pounced, his movements were so fast that even he couldn't believe it. The masked man didn't move, his black eyes rolled to look at Yang Jun who flew up.

The knife in his hand stabbed directly into the masked man's forehead, and a suction force helped him rub the knife deeper, and the handle of the knife was about to be stabbed in. Yang Jun suddenly realized that something was wrong, and the unreal touch made him let go of the knife and ran down the stairs as soon as he jumped down.

Yang Jun was a little panicked in his heart, physical attacks were ineffective against the masked man, so it was impossible for him to fight even if he became a superman. For now, that is to run, the campus is so big, as long as he hides, he may not be found.

When he got downstairs, the rain outside was still falling, and he didn't care so much, so he rushed out directly, he wanted to go to the teaching building. There are nine floors and many classrooms, so it is easy to hide.

He didn't dare to look back, once he turned back, there might be the mask of green fangs behind him, and the knife that flashed with cold light would definitely cut off his limbs and head. It was dark all around, but Yang Jun could feel that there was a pair of eyes staring at him behind him, and if he stopped, he would be followed.

As soon as he arrived at the teaching building, Yang Jun ran straight up, fortunately, it was raining heavily tonight, and no one was reviewing at school, otherwise the masked man would have a late-night campus massacre.

"He~he~" Yang Jun panted like a cow, and he climbed to the 8th floor in one go. There was no light in the corridor, but the staircase he had just climbed up was very bright, and he didn't dare to rest longer, so he opened the door and flashed into the classroom.

The reason why I hid in the classroom was because there were two more doors in the classroom, and if the situation was not right, I would not be blocked from the back road.

It was as if he was playing hide and seek, waiting for the ghost poser to come to him, but he was waiting for a real ghost, and if he was found, he could die

The masked man held the knife in his hand, there was no scar visible on his forehead, and he was wearing a black raincoat, which the Night Watchman was wearing. The rain dripped on the knife and made a "ding-ding-ding" sound.

His steps were slow, but he seemed to be walking fast. A footprint went up the stairs, and the masked man just rolled his eyes and walked straight up.

", there are so many mosquitoes."

Yang Jun kept scratching the place where he was bitten by mosquitoes, and he had calmed his heartbeat a little, but there were so many mosquitoes in the classroom, and they were "buzzing" in his ears.

The clear footsteps of "Papapa" came into Yang Jun's ears, and his heart immediately tightened, and the footsteps were approaching him.

He crouched down, his desk in front of him, his eyes staring straight out the window into the hallway. He didn't dare to blink his eyes, fearing that as soon as he opened them, the terrible mask would be pressed against the glass of the window and look at him.

As the footsteps approached, my heartbeat slowly increased, and I felt like I was almost jumping out of my body when I touched my chest.

Finally, he saw the masked man, who hesitated at the staircase to the ninth floor, but walked to the corridor on the eighth floor. Yang Jun's heart also chuckled, thinking that the masked man would go directly to the ninth floor, so that he could slip away from the stairs again. Now, Yang Jun could only hide in the classroom and watch quietly, the mask looked straight at the other end of the corridor, and he walked slowly, slowly, through the classroom where Yang Jun was.

"Whew~"

Yang Jun let out a heavy sigh, but as soon as he looked up, a blue-faced fanged mask flashed out and stuck to the glass, and a pair of black eyes rolled and looked inside the classroom. Yang Jun was so frightened by this sudden change that his heartbeat almost missed a beat.

He quietly looked at the mask outside the window, and he didn't dare to take a breath. The masked man outside the window looked at it for a while, then turned his head and left the position of the glass window. But before Yang Jun could relax, the classroom door "clicked" and opened.

His scalp was numb, and the masked man stood straight in the doorway, the light of the hallway shining in. Yang Jun was already exposed, with a big mouth with four fangs, and seemed to be laughing at him. However, Yang Jun couldn't see that it was a playful smile at all, that face was too terrifying, that big mouth looked like it would open at any moment, and then bit all four fangs into his flesh.

A chair flew to the door, just as he was about to take the back door and escape. The back door of the classroom opened, and Yang Jun's heart jumped to his throat, who would appear here at this time.

When he saw the person standing at the door, he almost despaired, and the person standing at the door turned out to be the masked man again. There was one standing at the front and back doors, and two masked men directly blocked his retreat completely.

There was no way back for him, and the two masked men were slowly walking towards him, two bright knives in the hands of the two masked men. Yang Jun secretly complained in his heart, he didn't expect that this mask would have companions, and it would be outflanked, which would make him an enemy left and right, and he would be in a dilemma.

Yang Jun made a gesture of rolling up his sleeves and touched his bare arm, only to remember that he was now in a semi-luo state. took off the Buddha beads, and scolded directly in his heart: grass and mud horses! But before he could make a move, a pair of hands stretched out from behind him and hugged him tightly.

He whispered, "Oh no! "He just looked ahead, and forgot to watch out for the behind, this dealing with ghosts always suffers from being attacked.

The two masked men at the door had already walked in, and the lights of the corridor dragged their long shadows together, and when they stood completely in front of Yang Jun, there was only one mask. His body was twitching, his flesh was shrinking, and it looked as if he had been sucked in by the mask.

With a "pop" sound, Yang Jun looked at the mask that fell in front of him in a daze, and the body of the night watchman was gone. The most terrifying thing he could think of was that the mask was about to be put on his face.

Everything is always good and not bad, the mask on the ground floated up, and a faint green light flashed around it, and it slowly covered Yang Jun's face. His eyes widened and he struggled, but he couldn't get rid of the grip of the hand behind him, and even though the ghost hand had more strength than ordinary people, it was still to no avail.

Two fists are invincible to four hands, Yang Jun still couldn't escape the doom this time, the mask was still on his face, and a trace of cold aura came out of him. The sound of rain came in, and Yang Jun had already disappeared, leaving only the Buddha beads rolling all over the ground.

When Yang Jun was killed, Yang Tian, who was far away in the hospital, also ushered in several uninvited guests.

Yang Tian, who was just about to go to sleep, was awakened by a knock on the door, he was in a single ward, and no one else should come at this time except for the nurse.

But after waiting for a while, no one pushed the door in, and Yang Tian couldn't help but wonder if it was someone who was playing a prank. A little annoyed, he smothered into the quilt, but the knock on the door sounded again, and it was still three times very regular.

Yang Tian got up, his head was still wrapped in bandages, and he was wearing a hospital gown, which looked like a mummy. When he walked to the door, he didn't immediately open the door, but stood behind the door and waited for the knock to sound again.

I waited for a while.

The knock on the door sounded slowly, and Yang Tian's eyes flashed, and he opened the door suddenly. There was an unfamiliar figure standing outside. Long shawl hair, head down, but a large black hole in the place of the chest.

Yang Tian hurriedly took a few steps back, the girl in front of her was definitely not human, and the big hole in her chest could directly see the wall behind her. The girl slowly raised her head, and under her hair was a bloody face. There is no nose, the two eyes are hanging outside, the corners of the mouth are still yellow, and the two lips are just two pieces of rotten meat. She was shaking her body and walked towards Yang Tian, and the two eyeballs hanging on her face also followed her footsteps, and they could fall down at any time.

"I want my heart, give my heart, give me!"

With a loud scream, the female ghost floated over directly, and with one hand probed forward, she was about to dig Yang Tian's heart. Seeing that the sharp nails were approaching, Yang Tian was so difficult that he raised his hand to block it, but now he was too weak, and before he could raise his hand, the other hand had already reached over and grabbed his neck. His whole person was pushed and pasted against the wall, grabbed it with both hands, and grabbed a large piece of flesh off the female ghost's face with a pickpocket.

The mobile phone pinched the slippery piece of meat, and Yang Tian wanted to vomit in disgust. There was already a feeling of pain in his chest, it was that the skin had been pierced, Yang Tian's hands grabbed the arm that stretched out to his heart, but the other party's strength was too great, and he couldn't pull it out at all.

Feeling that his heart was touched by something, he shook it violently, and the heart-wrenching pain made Yang Tian spit out a mouthful of blood.

In an instant, Yang Tian's mind flashed to the words of fighting side by side with Yang Jun. "Jun, I may have to take a step first~" Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and his heart had been gouged out. The red heart that belonged to him was beating in front of him at the moment, and it was still connected to the heart veins.

"Even if you die, Lao Tzu won't let you have a good time."

Seeing that the female ghost was about to stuff her heart into her black hole, Yang Tian grabbed it with both hands, just pulling the drop line on the wall. He pulled it over, grabbed the female ghost with one hand, and grabbed the exposed thread with the other.

The hospital lights flickered violently, and then went dark!

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