Chapter 8: Horror

"Are you poisoned?"

Wang Ran looked at Zhou Buzhou with a frightened face.

Zhou Buzhou's face was full of doubts.

What was poisoned?

Then he froze.

His whole body was covered in black, slimy sediment from a stinking gutter.

Not only the shape, but also the god.

"What a stink!" Wang Ran scolded angrily and hurriedly tilted his head out of the car window.

Zhou Buzhou didn't care about Wang Ran's words, his eyes were dull for a moment, and then he was completely excited.

Bone and marrow washing?

Is this bone marrowing?

So, is this a complete start to practice?

Zhou Buzhou clenched his fists and tried it.

He felt that his body was full of strength, and he felt that he could blow Wang Ran with one punch.

How much stronger am I now?

Zhou Buzhou was curious, but after the black smoke disappeared, he could no longer easily determine any problems.

And still in the car, I didn't have a chance to try it for him.

Shaking his head, Zhou Buzhou said, "I'll sleep for a while, and call me when it's time." ”

Wang Ran didn't speak.

Zhou Buzhou closed his eyes, but he didn't fall asleep completely, but through his inner vision, like a baby, curiously studying the black and white vortex in his body.

About an hour later, Zhou Buzhou felt the car stop.

When you open your eyes, you will see the gate of NTU.

Under the towering gate, there is no hustle and bustle of the past, only deathly silence.

"Are you waiting here, or are you?" Wang Ran asked as he opened the car door.

Zhou Buzhou got out of the car directly: "Let's go together, in case of danger, I saved you, then it can be regarded as repaying your previous life-saving grace." ”

Wang Ran got out of the car, looked at the top of Zhou Buzhou's head, and smiled: "With your body, if you really encounter danger, you have to owe Lao Tzu two lives, if you don't do it, it's three lives!" ”

Zhou Buzhou didn't bother to explain.

He is not tall, only 173, but this height is already good among the southerners, although it is not as good as the nearly 1.9 meters in front of him.

But did he start his cultivation?

How can power be judged by size?

The two stopped talking.

Wang Ran took out the box from under the driver's seat and took out two large wrenches.

Just as he was about to turn around and give Zhou Buzhou a wrench, Zhou Buzhou had already walked out of the guard next to the school gate.

More than a tattered security uniform was changed into a blue-black security uniform, and he also carried a Tang knife and three batons in his hands.

Batons are a must-have for security guards.

As for this Tang knife...... According to Zhou Buzhou's guess, it is not clear that the students of NTU bought it and then it was confiscated by the school.

Zhou Buzhou directly threw two of the batons to Wang Ran, holding the Tang knife himself, his face full of comfort.

He is a lover of cold weapons, and his four-year college scholarship is basically spent on bows and arrows and swords.

It's a pity that those things were accepted by the school in the first semester of his senior year, and when he finally graduated, the school didn't return them to him.

Slowly pulled out the Tang knife in his hand.

Looking at Sen Leng's blade.

Zhou Buzhou pondered, should he go to the security office of the Southern Division to take a look, maybe he could find the Longquan Sword that he had confiscated a few years ago and bought for 30,000 three?

Wang Ran took the baton, his face full of suspicion.

The car was more than ten meters away from the doorman, but in a blink of an eye, this kid went to the doorman to change his clothes......

Why is this kid moving so fast?

Wang Ran shook his head, pinned the wrench to his belt, and at the same time held a baton in one hand: "My sister's dormitory is on the sixth floor of Building 3 in the East District!" ”

"Oh, then lead the way, although I have been to NTU, I have never been to the women's dormitory......" Zhou Buzhou nodded and put away the knife suddenly.

The sound of the blade colliding with the scabbard made Zhou Buzhou obsessed for a while.

Looking at the Tang knife and the baton, Zhou Buzhou threw away the baton directly.

"Hey, bring some more weapons just in case!" Wang Ran reminded.

Zhou Buzhou shook his head: "For a natural swordsman like me, a sword is enough, and the rest, even if it is AWM, is a burden to me!" ”

A natural swordsman?

Isn't this kid crazy?

And also...... Is AWM a burden?

Do you know how much AWM costs a handful?

Can you afford it?

After complaining in his heart, Wang Ran walked towards the school gate.

Zhou Buzhou held the knife in his left hand and quickly followed.

In the past, as the No. 1 university in southern Xinjiang, and there were many beautiful girls at NTU, the entire NTU campus could be said to be crowded.

However, at this moment, NTU is like a dead place, silent.

Walking in it, listening to the sound of your own footsteps and the echo of your footsteps, it is very scary.

Wang Ran held the two batons tightly, always vigilant around, and was about to have a nervous breakdown.

When he turned his head and saw Zhou Buzhou's face full of grace, his face became even darker.

"Damn, do you know what's going on now? Now everyone may be dead, maybe the murderer is still there! Wang Ran couldn't help but roar.

Zhou Buzhou smiled: "Don't worry, I don't feel murderous, it means that I am quite safe now." ”

After that, Zhou Buzhou continued to move forward gracefully.

He has started his cultivation and already has the power to surpass ordinary people, and Zhou Buzhou is now very inflated.

Wang Ran's face was full of black lines.

Still murderous?

Just brought a knife, why do you really think you're a martial arts master?

Forget it, don't bother to care about this neuropathy.

Wang Ran continued to be vigilant and walked slowly towards the front.

Soon, the two entered the area of the school building.

Glancing at the school building with countless knife marks, plus the blood in some corners and the stumps and severed arms, the two fell silent.

"Hurry up!" Wang Ran said in a low voice.

Zhou Buzhou nodded, and his feet sped up.

Between the seven and eight turns, several continuous buildings appeared in front of you, which was the dormitory building of the Eastern District of Nanda.

The dormitory building has not changed much, but many places have been broken, but it is not as serious as the teaching building.

Wang Ran walked straight towards the three buildings.

Zhou Buzhou quickly stepped forward and grabbed Wang Ran.

Wang Ran turned his head, his face pale.

Zhou Buzhou's face was serious: "Are you sure your sister is still in the dormitory?" ”

I don't know why, when he saw this dormitory building, Zhou Buzhou felt a wave of fear in his heart.

A fear for no apparent reason.

"Uncertain ......"

"Don't take a look, I'm ......"

Zhou Buzhou frowned: "If you think about it carefully, if you really encounter a terrorist attack, the school will definitely evacuate the students as soon as possible......"

"Then I'll go up and see for myself!" Wang Ran didn't bother to argue, so he directly broke free of Zhou Buzhou's hand and walked towards the three dormitory buildings alone.

Zhou Buzhou hesitated, looked at Wang Ran's back and thought about it.

He didn't know what was going on in Mingdu, but whatever happened, it must have something to do with the advent of the era of Reiki revival.

And the revival of aura, not to mention the appearance of zombies, even if there is something terrifying, Zhou Buzhou feels that it is not impossible.

He now prefers to find a safe place to stay and wait for the government to come to his rescue.

But after Wang Ran completely disappeared into the hall on the first floor of the three buildings, Zhou Buzhou became slightly nervous.

When there were two of them, he was thinking about how to pretend to be better, and he didn't carefully observe the surrounding environment...... That is, the legendary little Madahar.

Can ...... now

Outside the dormitory building, in the gloomy area, in the courtyard in the middle of the dormitory building, countless dried clothes hung there, as if there were countless supernatural beings hiding in it......

In particular, the wind also brings a strong smell of blood.

The wind rises.

Layers of laundry float up on the wire where the clothes are dried.

Red, white, solidified, liquid, all exposed.

The wind blew, the clothes fell, and the horrible scene was once again covered up.

Zhou Buzhou's face suddenly turned pale.

One person is so scary!

After thinking about it, he quickly walked towards the dormitory building.