086. Mournful sunset

The anomaly was like being struck by lightning, and before he could react, his head was smashed into the wall.

Suddenly in pain, it was completely aroused by its ferocity, and its hands rose from the support of the wall, and it was about to pounce on Wei Gu Shu again.

Unfortunately, it couldn't complete the action, and Wei Gushu's hand opened silently, and the five-fingered iron hook pressed against the back of its head, making its neck crunch as it tried to lift.

"What, using the skin of the person you killed makes you happy?"

Wei Jushu pressed the back of its head with one hand, and whispered in its ear, the voice was very soft, but the killing intent was extremely heavy.

"Run!"

This is the only thought that exists in the anomaly's mind at this moment, and it can no longer judge the current situation, but it has the slightest desire to survive.

The man in front of him in a school uniform is the second terrifying existence he has ever seen in his life, and he doesn't look like a human at all!

He's a tiger in human skin!

When was the last time you felt such fear? When Mulan Girls' High School was founded? Or when you are killed? Or was it when you were nailed to this school by that horrible anomaly and could never leave?

Wei Gu Shu didn't give it any chance, his hand grabbed it, it didn't have any chance to resist at all, it could only be carried by Wei Gu Shu like a little chicken, watching itself being dragged to the floor.

Wei Jushu pulled out the long sword on the ground, and severed its neck cleanly with a sword, and this abnormal thought came to a complete halt here, and there was no more life.

From the beginning, to now, less than two minutes have passed.

There was no trace of the wound on Wei Gushu's cheek, only the shirt in the school uniform on his chest was stained with a little dark red, proving that what had just happened had happened.

Li Zixin is a little helpless now, there are too many things she is confused about, and there are too many things she is afraid of, she doesn't know where to start.

She wanted to get close to Wei Gushu, but she was obviously frightened by the corpse next to him and the violent punch just now, and she was a little afraid to get closer.

"Don't be afraid."

Wei Gu pulled the handful from the ground and wiped it on the sleeve of his school uniform to make sure there was no minced meat stuck to it, and then inserted it back into the sheath.

"I'm from the public security department, and this is my ID."

Wei Jushu took out the repression permit from his arms, and under the content of the special ink printing, the external disguise was a public security certificate.

To tell the truth, this handsome action of taking out his ID and then showing it in a chic manner has won the love of Wei Gushu, an in-depth movie house, and he has rehearsed it countless times in his heart.

The action of digging should be chic, the action of shaking away should be small, the tone and tone should be cold, and there should be a hint of pretense in the coldness.

But it seems that because he wanted to pretend to be this force too much, Wei Gu shook his hand and did not shake off the documents, but the entire suppression permit fell on the floor of the corridor with a click.

He was extremely embarrassed and annoyed and bent down to pick up the document, because it was caused by sweat in his inner pocket for a long time, and the hinges stuck together.

When will a hilarious accident be the funniest? The answer is that this accident happens when you want to pretend to be forced, which is the funniest.

Although she didn't laugh out loud, judging from Li Zixin's slightly trembling shoulders, she was probably humorous.

Died before leaving the school, Wei Jushu repeated this sentence in his heart quite annoyed, but his expression was well controlled, and his face was indifferent.

"It's not over yet."

Wei Jushu shook the document in front of her as if it hadn't happened, and put it away.

Yes, in his sight, the blood that had spread throughout the corridor had not dried up.

The source of the blood is that classroom.

"It's just a subordinate [δΌ₯] in front of you, isn't it..."

Wei Jushu motioned for Li Zixin to stand behind him, and he went to open the door, Li Zixin nodded in fear.

Wei Jushu pulled out the wedge with his right hand, held the tip of the knife downward, and leaned against the side of the sliding door of the classroom to prevent being attacked as soon as the door was opened.

His hand slowly slammed into the sliding door's buckle, and with a creak, the door's wheels began to roll.

Blood flowed out suddenly, and the setting sun shone in the classroom room.

The empty classroom, the desks, tables and chairs are neatly arranged, reflecting the warm light of the sunset, which makes people feel a little nostalgic.

Without waiting for the expected attack, the long-haired girl sat on the table and silently watched the sunset.

She turned her head, and the smiling, gentle girl had not become such a terrifying appearance, she was just crying silently.

Crystal tears, big and big rolled down her cheeks on the side of her face, she was a little sad and a little relieved.

She turned her back to the setting sun, and the red blood on the floor of the classroom rose and fell like ocean waves.

There's nothing aggressive, it's not weird, she's just crying silently, she's so sad, but so sad....

Fine.

"I'm sorry, Zixin, I shouldn't have said something like that."

She cried quietly.

"I probably can't leave here."

As if trying to comfort her only friend, she smiled ugly, smiling as she cried.

"At the very least, I hope you can get out of here and live happily."

Her words were extremely organized, and she didn't seem to be an anomaly, and she didn't even have the slightest desire to attack.

"That boy over there, you're a town anomaly, aren't you?"

"Not yet, but definitely in the future."

Wei Jushu frowned a little confused, looking at this girl who didn't look like an abnormality, she was sitting quietly in a pool of blood, bathing in the sunset.

"Obviously, there is no soul pressure on his body at all, but his tone is quite big."

She stopped crying and complained about Wei Gushu.

Wei Gushu stood in place a little embarrassed, and the wedge on the side of his hand was not cut out, nor was it if he didn't cut it.

"As you can see, I'm an anomaly."

"I need to make a student disappear on a regular basis, disappear into an empty campus, and the choice is preferably some inspiration, some talent."

"That's why you chose an art specialty."

"To be precise, it's not that I choose, but that "it" chooses. ”

"Do you think I want to stay here? Do you think I like to eat humans? Do you think I like such hideous faces?! ”

"It's all it!"

The girl's tone became more and more irritable and sharper, and her jaw showed an irrepressible growth, and soon it surpassed the extreme of human beings and became hideous and terrifying.

Wei Gushu's movements were extremely fast, and he let go of the flank in his hand, allowing it to fall in a pool of blood.

His left hand raised and covered Li Zixin's eyes beside him, preventing her from seeing the next cruel scene, and also preventing her from seeing the hideous face of his only friend at the moment.

And the hand that was left empty was extremely unstable, and the black short knife with fluctuating edges appeared out of thin air.

The soul pressure generated after the reverse enhancement instantly constructed this black short knife, and the moment it appeared, Wei Gushu's wrist shook.

An extremely thin soul pressure turned into a cutting will and slashed out.

The hideous girl had thin blood marks on her neck.

"Thanks.... Thanks...."

All the hideousness that appeared in her body was gone, and she was restored to her original beauty.

Then she collapsed in a pool of blood, her skirt and long hair fluttering like butterflies.

As if she had guessed something, Li Zixin, who was covered with her eyes, cried out sadly.

In the girl's crying, under such a sad sunset, the black short knife cut out fell apart in an instant, turning into black fly ashes, floating away from Wei Gushu's fingertips.

His eyes hung heavily.

"Why do you want to thank me....."