Wei Gushu silently lowered his eyes, picked up the knife from the ground, and put it back in its sheath.

When his fingers touched the scalpel, he froze, and then his body seemed to be frozen, and a bone-chilling chill invaded his body.

The knife on the ground is still immersed in a pool of blood, and the blood on the ground has not subsided!

Any anomalies are fragile and rare, and when the anomaly at their root is suppressed, anomalies should begin to subside.

But at this moment, the blood on the ground shows no sign of subsiding.

When suppressing anomalies, any details that are not right can contain a terrifying reversal, so it should not be taken lightly.

Wei Jushu hurriedly took a few steps forward, because he was too anxious and nervous, he bumped into a lot of tables and chairs, and these tables and chairs that were knocked down fell into a pool of blood and splashed blood, making a muffled sound like a head falling to the ground.

Wei Jushu pushed away the table and chairs, and rushed to the place where the girl fell in three steps and two steps, where was the girl who fell in a pool of blood, where was there still a human form, and it had already been eroded by the pool of blood.

Seeing the empty clothes floating on the pool of blood, Wei Gushu's mind suddenly exploded in horror, and he hurriedly turned his head to look out of the classroom.

Instead, before I knew it, I had already overflowed the entire classroom, filling the corridors on the second floor.

An ominous figure with its head bowed and its back bent silently appeared in place.

The clothes on the figure's body were almost rotten, but it was vaguely possible to see what seemed to be a gorgeous ancient robe, stained with blood, cuffs and ancient moires.

It wore a black hat, as tattered as its clothes, and its face could be seen through the cracks, so thin that it was no longer human.

The most frightening thing was his body.

Four long swords pierced his chest diagonally like bone spurs, and the flesh around each sword wound was rotten, and endless blood flowed from these sword wounds, flowing like a stream into the floor of the corridor along his empty abdomen, where only his vertebrae remained.

From the appearance of this strange humanoid form, until now, the blood on the ground has overflowed Wei Gushu's ankle.

“—ḻ͔̦͎̯͍̦͕̊̅ͦ͛͂̍͐̑̔͛̚̕͘k̨͎̳͈̫̫̤̙̪̞̦̳͙̭͓̜... ͕͇̮͙̹̪̠̝͚͎͉̄̄̉̒̊ͩ̅͆ͭ͑ͫ̆̉̓; ̷̸̸̨̡̡̮̪͉̣͉̣͇͖̪͖̲͚̀͒̏̃ͦ̈l͌̎̑ͣͣ̏̀̈́̄͏̶̷̧͇̻̱̰́k̛̯̝͔̰̬̱͔̲̠̤̠̝͚͎͉ͭ͑ͫ̆̉̓; ̷̸̨̀͒̏̃ͦ̈́̾̀́̎͢҉͚̼͉s̵͖̺̥͔͇̰̹̮͙͉̻̼̭̻͕̮͇ͨͬͪ͗̇̑̽͋̀j̶̋̊͌ͧͨͭ̓̅͐ͥ̂̔̊ͧ͊҉̶̵̞̩̦̳̺̳̬̣̫͇̯̥ͯ̽͌̔ͪͯ́�͠l͖͕̠̦̼̗͋̍ͨ͘kk̶̔̊͊ͨ͘kk̩̩͇̥̈̈́ͯ̽͌̔ͪͯ́�͠l͖͕̠̦̼̗͋̍ͨ͘kk͋̍ͨ͘kk̔̈ا̶̵̳̺̬̬̣̫͇̯̥͊ͯ̽͌�ͪͯ́�͠l͖͕̠̦̼̼̗͋̍ͨ͘kk̔̊ͧ͊ɉ̶̵̵̷̷̷̞̩̩̬̬�̣̫͇̯̥ͯ̽͌̔ͪͯ́�͠l͖͕̠̦̼�̼ ̗͋̍ͨ͘k͋̍ͨ͘k͋̍ͨ͘kk̔́͋̍ͨ͘kk̔́ͨ͋̍ͨ͘kk̔́͋̍ͨ͘k͋̍ͨ͘kk̔́ͨ͘ḱk͋̍ͨ͘kḱ͋̍ͨ͘k͘kk̔̈́͋̍ͨ͘kk̔k̈ب͋̍ͨ͘kk̔͋̍ͨ͘kk̔k̈ة�̿̿̎͒ͤ̓̅̀͂ͧ͋̏ͫͣ̔͏̶̥̺͓̘̺͘ḑ̵͎̜̥͕͈̝̫͎̺̮̱̤̠̠̠͖̳ͮͧͫ͂͒ͤͣ̌̽ͨͪ͒̚͘͘͟j̸̧̻̥̣̪͍͕͇̮͑̈́ͤ́ͯ̇ͧ͞s̶͚̭̥͉s̶͚̭̥͉̰̝̺͍̭̤̹̘̮ has l͌̎̑ͣͣ̏̀̈́̄͏̶̷̧͇̻̱̰́k̛̯̝͔̰̬̱͔̲̠̤̠̝͚͎͉ͭ͑ͫ̆̉̓; ̷̸̨̀͒̏̃ͦ̈́̾̀́̎͢҉͚̼͉s̵。 “ḻ͔̦͎̯͍̦͕̊̅ͦ͛͂̍͐̑̔͛̚̕͘k̨͎̳͈̫̫̤̙̪̞̦̳͙̭͓̜... ͕͇̮͙̹̪̠̝͚͎͉̄̄̉̒̊ͩ̅͆ͭ͑ͫ̆̉̓; ̷̸̸̨̡̡̮̪͉̣͉̣͇͖̪͖̲͚̀͒̏̃ͦ̈l͌̎̑ͣͣ̏̀̈́̄͏̶̷̧͇̻̱̰́k̛̯̝͔̰̬̱͔̲̠̤̠̝͚͎͉ͭ͑ͫ̆̉̓; ̷̸̨̀͒̏̃ͦ̈́̾̀́̎͢҉͚̼͉”

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It was slow, like an old man, and the voice coming out of its mouth was muffled, like muttering to itself, and it was impossible to hear what it was saying.

It slowly turned its head and looked at Li Zixin, not paying any attention to the nervous Wei Gu technique on the side.

Swept by its vacant gaze, Wei Jushu suddenly felt a sharp pain in his jaw, and his jaw unconsciously wanted to open.

Wei Gushu, who noticed this, was alarmed in his heart, he snorted coldly in his heart, his jaw exerted a slight force, and repeated the same action as chewing several times, and soon stopped the tendency of dislocating his jaw with brute force.

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s̵͖̺̥͔͇̰̹̮͙͉̻̼̭̻͕̮͇ͨͬͪ͗̇̑̽͋̀j̶̋̊͌ͧͨͭ̓̅͐ͥ̂̔̊ͧ͊҉̶̵̞̩̦̳̺̳̬a̷̬̩̣̫͇̯̥ͯ̽͌̔ͪͯ́ ͠l͖͕̠̦̼̗͋̍ͨ͘k̿̿̎͒ͤ̓̅̀͂ͧ͋̏ͫͣ̔͏̶̶�́́́́͠ ́́́́́�́����������������������������������������������������������������������������������������������������������������������������������������������������������������������������������������������������������������������������������������������������������������������������������������������������������������������������������������������������������������������������������������������̥̺͓̘̺͘ḑ̵͎̜̥͕͈̝̫͎̺̮̱̤̠̠͖̳ͮͧͫ͂͒ͤͣ̌̽ͨͪ͒̚͘͘͟j̸̧̻̥̣̪͍͕͇̮͑̈́ͤ́ͯ̇ͧ͞s̶͚̭̥͉s̶͚̭̤̤̹̘̮ has ḷ͌̎̑ͣ̏̀̈�̄͏̷̧̧͇̻̱̰̰́̄͏̷̧̛͇̻̱̰̯̝͔̰̬̱͔̲̠̤̠̝͚͎͉́ͭ͑ͫ̆̉̓; ̷̸̨̀͒̏̃ͦ̈́̾̀́̎͢҉͚̼͉s̵。 “ḻ͔̦͎̯͍̦͕̊̅ͦ͛͂̍͐̑̔͛̚̕͘k̨͎̳͈̫̫̤̙̪̞̦̳͙̭͓̜... ͕͇̮͙̹̪̠̝͚͎͉̄̄̉̒̊ͩ̅͆ͭ͑ͫ̆̉̓; ̷̸̸̨̡̡̮̪͉̣͉̣͇͖̪͖̲͚̀͒̏̃ͦ̈l͌̎̑ͣͣ̏̀̈́̄͏̶̷̧͇̻̱̰́k̛̯̝͔̰̬̱͔̲̠̤̠̝͚͎͉ͭ͑ͫ̆̉̓; ̷̸̨̀͒̏̃ͦ̈́̾̀́̎͢҉͚̼͉”........

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It seemed to be saying something, and silently stretched out its hand and pointed at Li Zixin.

Wei Gu Shu was completely ignored, and he seemed to have only two choices at the moment, and it was also the most fundamental choice for humanity to face a crisis.

"Fight" or "Escape".

There was a strange soul pressure coming from the thin body, and the strength was so high that it almost exceeded the feeling limit of Wei Gu's technique, just looking at the long sword body that pierced out of his chest, the corners of his eyes would be stimulated by such sharpness that blood and tears flowed.

It's impossible to beat.

This is the wisest judgment.

Wei Gushu thought the same way.

However, greedy for life and afraid of death, then you are still a fart town anomaly?

He pressed the PHS in his hand and sent the distress text message that had been edited last night.

With that done, he took a deep breath and jumped to his feet.

In this business, you can't be afraid, the more you are afraid of the abnormal, the abnormality will swallow up all of you.

Wei Jushu squatted down, directly slid a sliding shovel, and slid past the strange humanoid form, and the high wave of blood sprayed it in the face.

Wei Gushu's arm was like scooping up a watermelon, and he easily scooped up Li Zixin in the process of sliding and picked her up.

"Goodbye."

Wei Gu Shu slid past as he slid past it, and his extremely cool right hand gestured to the weird thing.

"There's a wall ahead!"

"Don't care."

Wei Gushu had an extra black knife out of thin air in his empty hand, which quickly collapsed after slashing out, but he was able to condense a new one at the same time and continue to cut out.

Diagonally and horizontally, the three knives cut out from afar cut the wall cleanly, forming a triangle on it, and Wei Gushu, who slid to the front of this wall, did not hesitate, and raised his foot is a flying kick and kicked on it.

This piece of the cut wall was kicked open by him, because the cut was too smooth and sharp, and the air tightness was excellent, and even made a "pop" sound.

Wei Gushu took the girl in her arms, and the two of them flew out of the corridor in her screams.

“.....”

The emaciated figure seemed somewhat silent, and he stretched out his long, wizened hand, which was so long that it defied the rules of the human body, and grabbed the hilt of a sword from the back of his chest with his backhand.

He tried to pull out a long sword that pierced his chest.

With the piercing and obscure, tooth-sore sound came, the blade of the sword continued to rub against the rotten bones, and it was really pulled out alive.

This long sword is quite ancient, and the small seal at the root of the sword is engraved with a sword inscription.

Jianming: "Shangjiang Hong"