When Yang Jun woke up, the aunt in the room was no longer there, but the room was really much cleaner, probably yes. The light was so dim that only an oil lamp was needed to keep the light in the room. Ah Cheng was still asleep, probably during the day, but seeing the book he always covered with on his head would make him depressed.

There was no time in the room, but if you count the time, it should be afternoon. Coming to this world, Yang Jun's view of time has been completely changed, going out to work at night and sleeping during the day. In class, he didn't come to class in the first place, especially the way of lecturing in this world is really not suitable for him, and he can't listen to it at all.

Although he had been skipping class, it seemed that the class tutor did not mean to look for him, and as soon as Yang Jun wanted to walk out of the room, a fluffy thing touched his foot. Looking down, it turned out to be Ah San, who didn't know when it woke up and was already following his ass.

"Hey, Ah San, are you going out to forage for food?"

Unexpectedly, Ah San walked out between his legs directly with his buttocks, and then turned around and glanced at Yang Jun with disdain, which made Yang Jun's handsome and kind smile freeze on the spot.

"Dead black cat, you're in the rhythm of death." Yang Jun muttered and followed, and Ah San's writhing figure could no longer be seen in the corridor, and he could only vaguely detect a black shadow shaking in front of him.

When I first came out of the trail and entered the campus, the atmosphere around me seemed to be very strange, and many students and teachers were running in the direction of the back mountain, looking at their anxious faces as if something terrible had happened.

Ah San also ran out with the crowd, and after a while, the petite figure was overwhelmed by the congested crowd, and Yang Jun had no choice but to run along. On the way, a classmate pulled by him and asked, "Classmate, what's wrong?" Why are you running in one direction? ”

The man gave Yang Jun a strange look, but his expression seemed to be more concerned about the things in front of him. "You don't know yet, huh? Dead people, miserable, three of them hanged themselves on the big tree in the back mountain. ”

After speaking, the man no longer paid attention to Yang Jun, and directly shook off his hand and followed the crowd, leaving him stunned in place before he had recovered his senses. Three died, Yang Jun couldn't believe it, according to time, this tree has not yet reached the level of harming people, how can it kill people?

Nine Hills College back mountain.

When Yang Jun looked at the three figures hanging from the tree, he really didn't want to believe it, the three people had two figures that were very unfamiliar, but the appearance of a girl was so familiar.

But why did that girl die on a tree like this? Yang Jun's eyes widened, that girl was Li Hong, but Li Hong was later killed...

"Is it because of my arrival that I have changed the trajectory a lot? The Dead Man's Tree matures early, which shouldn't be like this. The surrounding students all looked at Yang Jun who was talking to himself.

However, he didn't realize it himself, Yang Jun's heart was in turmoil now, he thought that he, a person from the future, could change the occurrence of these things to some extent, and even prevent the maturity of the Dead Man Tree. It's just that what I didn't expect was because of my arrival, but everything became ahead of schedule and unpredictable.

Watching the medical staff carry the three corpses past him, Yang Jun raised his eyes and looked at it, he was startled, all three of them stuck out their long tongues, but those eyes were looking at him directly. What Yang Jun read from those unshining eyes was hatred, why did he cast hateful glances at him.

Even though the three corpses had already grazed away, it felt like the eyes were still looking at him, looking through his body and projecting onto his heart. Yang Jun clutched his chest, and his heart was inexplicably restless, as if it was about to explode.

The surrounding classmates or teachers were still talking about this matter, and most of the words that came to Yang Jun's ears were suicide, but only he knew in his heart that this was just the beginning.

A muffled thunder sounded in the sky, and dark clouds began to slowly converge in the sky above Jiushan Academy, as if it was going to rain, and with the thunder Yang Jun felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart, and he began to feel confused, not knowing whether what he was doing was useful or not.

The thunder dispersed the besieging crowd, and the corpses had been carried away, as if there were many dead people in this year, Yang Jun passed by and looked at everyone's expressions quickly returned to flatness. But himself, his heart has been hurting like a pinprick, and it is as stuffy as being covered by a cloth

Originally, it was time to get up and eat, but now that such a thing has happened, let alone eating, I feel panicked when I drink water.

A drop of cold dropped on his face, and Yang Jun woke up in shock, it was raining. The students had all hurried back to the dormitory, but Yang Jun's eyes turned to a familiar building not far away, the school's office building.

It was about six o'clock in the evening, and because of the rain, the sky had already darkened, and the plants in the school were all dressed in black, and they writhed like teeth and claws in the rain. The fourth floor of the office building has not yet appeared, probably because the time has not yet reached night, but today Yang Jun's goal is the first floor, or the real fourth floor.

A flash of lightning flashed, illuminating Yang Jun's lonely figure in the rain, there were four offices on the first floor of the office building, but there were curtains hanging inside, and standing outside could not see what was going on inside.

Yang Jun hesitated for a moment, and slowly approached the nearest office along the cobblestone path, after all, it was a university campus, and the office door was much thicker than the ordinary door. He tried to put his hand on the door, pushed it a little harder, but there was no response, the door was locked.

Yang Jun frowned for a moment, and then tried to push the doors of several other offices, all of them. Is the clue going to be blocked by a door forever?

At this time, a little light fell behind Yang Jun, it seemed to be a light shining from above, Yang Jun ran to the platform outside the office door and looked up, it was the light of the principal's office on the fourth floor. A bolt of lightning flashed, and a blue-green figure was printed on the glass bed of the office on the first floor, but after the lightning flashed, it disappeared, and only the person could be vaguely seen hanging.

Yang Jun was startled, he saw the door of the office closest to him, which opened silently. "Wasn't it locked just now?" His heart tightened again, and his breathing began to shorten.

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, you can get the tiger." Yang Jun suddenly thought of such a sentence that the ancients always said, he was bold, walked to the office, pushed open the door that was already half opened, and stepped in. He didn't dare close the door, his eyes hadn't adjusted to the light inside, and he could escape if there was any danger at this time.

Yang Jun took out a candle and lit it, a slight light can bring courage, and the office is no longer the kind of room full of office items. The ground is a little dirty, you can see patches of black and red traces, probably bloodstains, the walls are also very mottled, and the skin has fallen off, and you can see the black and gray masonry inside. There was still an unpleasant rancid smell wafting through the entire room, and the range that the candle could illuminate was limited, so Yang Jun had to move his body into the room to see more.

He had just moved his steps when he heard the door creak behind him. He was suddenly startled, then turned his head and asked, "Who?" The candlelight tore through the darkness of the doorway as he turned, but there was no figure behind him, except for the office door that was slightly hidden.

Yang Jun took a breath of cold air, I don't know why, what he can't see always makes him so scared. From time to time, his whole body will be cold, or his scalp will be numb, and he will see a lot of ghosts and monsters, all kinds of things, but these instinctive reactions of the body also tell him that he is still a person.

Turning his head again, the candlelight changed the light inside, and he took two more steps forward, the flickering of the candlelight allowing him to see a wall in front of him. A miserable white face, godless eyes, and the most terrifying thing is that her two hands have been stripped of flesh and blood, leaving only Sensen's white bones to hug outside.

The man's neck and two arms were hanging, and the two hands with only white bones were separated from their fingers in front of Yang Jun, Yang Jun was frightened by this sudden sight and took a few steps back, and leaned against the wall behind him. One hand could feel the dust falling from the mottled wall, but the hanging person didn't seem to move, but from what she was wearing, it seemed to be a familiar game.

It was just a flash, and I didn't look at the person carefully. Yang Jun tried to get closer again, "Bang! With a bang, the door behind him was shut. The candle in his hand began to flicker, and in the dim room, Yang Jun's mind was blank, this time it was really true: the wind was sluggish and the water was cold, and the strong man was gone. Yang Jun only felt that the whole person was like falling into an ice cellar, and the air around him suddenly became cold, directly enveloping his whole body, probably this was the moment of waiting for the coming of death, but he didn't expect it to be so tormenting.

Yang Jun moved a little stiff steps, slowly approaching the figure hanging on the wall, and when the candlelight completely illuminated the person's face, the candle in his hand almost fell off.

Such a familiar person, isn't it Lingling who suddenly disappeared without a trace, with a pale face and a touch of crimson on the corner of her mouth. The black dress was a little tattered, and the flesh and blood of both hands and feet were removed, leaving only the white bones exposed to the air.

Linglingyuan's eyes were open, her already godless eyes seemed to become even more gray, and her long hair was messy on her face.

Yang Jun stayed where he was, he forgot to put the girl down, and all that came to his mind was the scene of meeting the girl. In a daze, a sigh sounded in the silent room, breaking Yang Jun's thoughts, and the voice seemed to come from Lingling's body.

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