Aoba Office

After dinner, I went into my sister's room.

She was lying on the bed, playing games on her mobile phone, and didn't even raise her head when she saw me coming in.

I closed the door and sat on the edge of the bed, waiting for her to finish the game.

My sister put down her phone and looked up at me, her eyes calm and without any emotion.

I smiled bitterly and asked, "You always wear the amulet, right?"

The younger sister nodded and took out the red rope holding the amulet from her collar.

I opened my mouth, not knowing what to say next.

"Brother, has something big happened?" My sister asked, "As said on the Internet, the end of the world is coming?"

"No." I took a deep breath, "No."

That future...will not come.

The lives of my family and friends are in the hands of ghosts, and I can only choose to kill them... I will definitely prevent such a future.

Although I don't know exactly what to do yet...

"It's okay. Don't worry. Don't run around in school. Don't go to dangerous places. If you need anything, call me." I touched my sister's head.

My sister looked at me and didn't complain when I ruffled her hair.

"What's wrong?" I realized something was wrong.

"Just...a little scared...uncertain..." my sister whispered, "how could there be a ghost...how could it be...it seems like a dream."

"I will wake up from my dream." I rubbed my sister's head vigorously, "Be careful at school. Whatever your classmates ask you to do, don't follow them stupidly."

This is what worries me the most.

My sister will not try to commit suicide, but there is no guarantee that some of her classmates will be restless.

My sister slapped my hand away, "Do you think I'm stupid?"

I watched her return to normal and laughed.

For most people, the world is still normal.

I returned to the room and saw my phone flashing.

The music was cut off and the screen suddenly fell into the shutdown interface.

I quickly plugged in the charger for my phone and forced it to turn on.

The startup screen lights up.

Who called?

Did you fight for a long time?

Yes or no……

As soon as I thought about it, I felt my soul floating upward. I still remember my position. I tilted my body and felt myself falling into the soft bed.

The soul has completely drifted away from the body.

My heart became heavier and heavier.

Did any of those three people die?

who is it……

"Huh...huh...wuwu...haah...wuwuwu..."

I heard gasps and muffled cries.

There is pain in the body, but there should be no injuries.

The soul moved and I saw my possessed object.

It's Mi Yue...

I was a little surprised. I thought it was the girl Zhao Yongnan who was crying. Unexpectedly, Mi Yue was crying, but Zhao Yongnan had a bloody look on his face and gnashed his teeth.

"Have you cried enough?" Zhao Yongnan asked, his expression matching her name.

Mi Yue didn't wipe his tears. He was in a state of extreme sadness and fear, unable to contain his emotions.

"Stop crying!" Zhao Yongnan cursed and grabbed Mi Yue's collar.

Mi Yue was like a doll, not resisting and panting in panic.

I saw the blood on Mi Yue's body.

He wasn't injured, the blood was someone else's.

who?

I can't see Mi Yue's consciousness. What I received was not Mi Yue's memory, but a dream. Mi Yue's confused emotions didn't bring me any information.

I looked around.

This is the back door of a certain house. The street is narrow and there are illegal awnings and balconies above. The surrounding smelled of oil smoke and dirty water overflowed. This should be the back entrance of some hotel.

"We are not safe here. Leave quickly. Wan Dao is dead, don't think about it." Zhao Yongnan grabbed Mi Yue and walked forward.

Wandao is dead?

I looked at Mi Yue's chest. Are those blood stains from all sources?

Judging from the sky, it's still evening, so it shouldn't be far from the real time.

Zhao Yongnan held Mi Yue and walked all the way. After exiting the narrow street, he could see the pedestrians on the road.

Mi Yue's appearance is too suspicious. Many people cast their eyes over.

Zhao Yongna glared at Mi Yue angrily.

Mi Yue stopped crying and looked stupid.

Bang!

There was a thud.

Blood fell to the ground.

There was a customer in front of the fish stall on the street. The boss is killing fish inside.

Memories appeared in Mi Yue's consciousness.

I saw Master Wan Dao wearing a Taoist robe, raising his hand and cutting off his own arm with a kitchen machete.

The arm has ulcerated, and the ulcer is still spreading.

The kitchen was full of people, including many ordinary people. They all had giant views and were in a state of decay.

Master Wandao covered his wound, "There's something wrong with this ghost. Don't touch the things here. We..."

Tick ​​tock…

Water droplets fell from the low ceiling and landed on Master Wandao's arm.

Master Wan Dao's expression changed.

There were traces of wetness on the clothes, and something was crawling under the clothes.

"Cut off my hand! Quick!" Master Wan Dao shouted to Mi Yue decisively.

To my surprise, Mi Yue seemed to be a decisive person now.

He picked up the kitchen knife that Master Wan Dao had just used, and with a cruel move, cut off a section of Master Wan Dao's arm.

Blood spattered on Mi Yue's body, and water dripped on the kitchen knife from the leaking ceiling.

"Yongnan! Get out of here first!" Mi Yue supported Master Wandao, avoided the leaking spot on the ceiling, and shouted to Zhao Yongnan.

Zhao Yongnan hurriedly ran in from another room and was shocked when he saw this scene.

"Go first!" Mi Yue shouted, and his voice suddenly stopped.

He felt a hand on his back.

Master Wan Dao's hand has been cut off, and both hands are unprotected. The two hands were lying on the ground, soaked in blood and decaying rapidly, and the finger bones could be seen.

The hand holding his back could only be the hand of a ghost.

Mi Yue's thinking is clear.

In this memory, I feel how Mi Yue used his abilities.

He didn't reach out to touch, and directly activated his ability to suck the hand that touched him into a mummy.

That ghost moves and kills people in the form of liquid. As long as it is sucked dry, he will be useless. That's why he was sent.

With the power running, the hand was quickly withdrawn.

Only then did Mi Yue turn around.

Behind there were only shelves filled with cardboard boxes, and no one in sight.

Cardboard boxes filled the space and it seemed impossible to hide anyone.

There was a rustling sound in the carton. From the gap between the cartons, a pair of eyes suddenly opened.

Mi Yue was stunned.

Snapped!

All the kitchen lights went out.

Zhao Yongnan shouted.

Mi Yue did not respond.

He already felt something staring at him.

Jingle bells!

From the direction where Zhao Yongnan was, a light came on, but immediately went out. Zhao Yongnan's curses soon sounded.

"Don't worry! Don't come in! That thing is here! Don't touch the water! Water is dripping from the ceiling above!" Mi Yue reminded immediately.

call--

A gust of wind blew across the back of Mi Yue's neck.

Mi Yue turned his head sharply.

Nothing.

In the darkness, only the shadow left by Zhao Yongnan's light could be seen.

Half of his body was wet.

It is the blood of Master Wan Dao.

That does not work!

Mi Yue suddenly realized that if he stayed here any longer, Master Wan Dao would bleed to death.

"Master..." Mi Yue called softly. The person he was supporting showed no response.

Mi Yue had no choice but to rely on his memory and search for the back door he had seen before.

In front...no, this is the pool...beside...

Snapped!

The lights suddenly brightened.

Mi Yue's eyes couldn't adapt to the sudden light and couldn't help but close them.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw the body lying in the pool. The rotting corpse seemed to have been swollen and lost its human form.

Suddenly, the corpse turned its head, and the rotten flesh fell off the exposed face, leaving only the skull.

The skeleton's jaw moved up and down, making a clanging sound.

He put his hand on the faucet and turned on the faucet with a slight movement.

The sticky rotten flesh flowed out of the water pipe and accumulated in the pool, as if it was about to form the body of a monster.

Mi Yue's heart skipped a beat, he kicked the body away and immediately turned off the faucet.

The rotten meat struggled for a while and flowed into the sewer.

Mi Yue breathed out.

Thinking of Zhao Yongnan, he turned around and saw the person he was holding.

At some point, Master Wandao had turned into the corpse just now. He was tilting his head, his empty eye sockets seemed to be staring at Mi Yue, and his jaw moved, making a "click-click" sound of bones colliding.