Every time I play a real game, I want to kick the old attack

Hearing the extra movement, Coning nervously turned off the flashlight immediately.

Shenwushiluo jumped behind the small blue door with a light body, and closed the door lightly.But there was nothing he could do about the door lock that had been smashed by him, and he could only gently put the door handle in place.

Coning looked left and right for a place where he could hide, but was grabbed by Shen Wu Shi Luo, who pulled a sack from nowhere, covered the two of them from head to toe, and fell between a pile of sacks .

At this time, Coning didn't have time to complain about why the other party squeezed two people into one sack, because he knew that the other party did it on purpose, and would seize every opportunity to take advantage of him...

After the door was half closed, the clicking sound became much smaller and gradually became inaudible, giving people the illusion that the other party had left.

As soon as Coning relaxed a little, there was a crisp clang on the ground.

Something crisp fell to the ground.

Coning quickly reacted.

It's the broken doorknob.

The unexpected guest came in! !

……

Maybe it was the broken doorknob that reminded the person who came, but the other party never made any sound.

Coning will no longer be so naive as to think that the other party will just leave after discovering the abnormality.

He held his breath and didn't dare to move, but the hands around his waist began to be dishonest!

Still touching the side of his pants...

Coning held his breath, and finally couldn't help moving his hand down, trying to grab that dishonest hand.

Unexpectedly, the other party didn't actually want to grab any excessive parts, but finally reached into his pants pocket, and then grabbed his mobile phone.

……

After a few seconds, the phone vibrated slightly, as if it was turned off.

At this time, a subtle mechanical sound came from the outside world.

"Sorry, the user you dialed is off."

That cold voice was right next to his ears, that mysterious man had already walked very close to him, and there was only a thin layer of sackcloth between him and that mysterious man!

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Coning's back instantly, and he didn't dare to move anymore.

I don't know how long this terrifying moment has passed. Shen Wu Shi Luo took the lead to untie his pocket, and Coning also turned on the flashlight, and found that there was no one in the storage room except them. The small blue door was wide open. With the cold wind blowing in from outside.

Only then did Coning let out a long sigh of relief, and sat down on the sack behind him.

Kannashira touched his school uniform and complained a bit.

"Ningning, you made me wet~"

Coning took a few breaths, but in the end he still didn't talk back to Shenmusheluo.

This time it was thanks to the other party being there, otherwise...if his mobile phone was rang by the other party, God knows what terrible things would have happened just now.

The only ones who knew his phone number in the game were the teachers of this school.

By the way... cell phone...

Coning suddenly took out his phone from his pocket and turned it on.

Shen Wu Shi Luo watched him quickly turn to the address book after the boot screen was displayed, opened it and a person named Li Xian made a call.

A slight vibration came from a sack in a corner.

Kanna Shera walked to that position playfully, pulled out the sack from under the other bags, and threw it heavily on the ground.

Coning called Wang Zhen and Xiang Rou again, and they rang one after another in this quiet storage room.

Kannashera put the three bags together and untied the hemp rope that was tied on them.

Coning shined with a flashlight.Watching each other pull down the sack.

Three sallow, tight faces, greasy and salty.

……

"It has the color of ham." Shen Wu Shi Luo said after looking at the corpse for a while.

Coning didn't think there was anything at first, but when the other party said this, he suddenly felt a little nauseous.

Shen Wushi simply peeled off the three sacks completely, and sprinkled a lot of salt on the ground.

The three of them had been salted in their clothes, and because of that, their phones were still intact.

Coning rummaged through the pockets of these people, and finally found something other than a mobile phone on a dead body.

It was an access card for the computer room, with Wang Zhen's photo and his name on it.

Appearing to be used for work, the dead teacher presumably taught computers.

He put the card in his pocket, but his fingers touched another sticky object.

Coning turned out everything in his pocket, and found that it was a supernatural item, the photo of the dead girl.

In the photo at this time, the smiling girl had blood flowing from her eyes, flowing on Coning's pocket and fingers, so she looked sticky.

The girl inside, he remembered that Ding Yixing said it was Lejing.

"It seems that these two guys are related." Shen Mushiluo leaned over to look at the things in Coning's hands.

Coning asked God Without Shiro to move the phone over, and compared the access card in the computer room with Le Jing's photo side by side.

The blood was wiped away, and a number was revealed on the back of Le Jing's photo.

【33】

Seeing that there were no other changes, Coning quickly put all his things back into his pockets, and greeted God Without Sheila.

"Go to the computer classroom now?"

"Xiao Ningning, I think it's better not to go now. From what happened just now, I found that there are faculty members looking for you. The computer room doesn't sound like there is any place to hide. We can go another time."

"...For example, at the sports meeting tomorrow, when other teachers are watching the game."

What Shenmusileo said made sense, so Coning could only suppress his curiosity, and climbed out of the cafeteria along the same path as Shenmusileo.

Shenwushiluo wants to go back to the dormitory to rest, and Coning has to sign downstairs in the dormitory, so they still go together.

However, in view of the darkness everywhere on the campus, even if Coning had a legitimate reason to watch the night, he still did not turn on the flashlight outside like Shen Mu Shiluo.

Soon, the two returned to the downstairs of the dormitory in the dark.

Coning found that the door that had been locked during the day was opened.

He walked in carefully, but there was no surprise, so he signed in the space for tonight on the sign-in book placed on the small table in the room.

"Little Ningning, why don't you go to my room to rest tonight?" Shen Wushi looked at him anxiously and said.

"There are beds here."

For a moment, Coning didn't know whether he was afraid of spending the night with Shen Wushiluo or more afraid of spending the night with the four ghosts.

"Xiao Ningning. Look at this duty room..." Shen Wu Shi Luo pointed to the large window facing the corridor in the small room. "It's so transparent and there's no **..."

Kannashera pointed to the top of the stairs again.

"In addition, the students here are always running around without sleeping at night... Imagine how many pairs of eyes will see your cute sleeping face when you are asleep..."

Coning looked at the big window and walked out silently.

"whee."

Shenmusileo trotted to catch up with Coning, and took him back to his dormitory.

The dormitory where Shenmasheluo lives is the last room in the corridor, and if you want to enter, you will inevitably pass through all other rooms.

The weirdest thing happened. Coning found that all the doors of the dormitory here were opened.

Coning took a flashlight to take a look inside, and found that everything was empty.

"Where did they go?" Coning asked in surprise.

"Maybe, they all went to find you?"

God Has Sheluo's laughter made this deserted and dark corridor even more frightening.

Coning suffocated for breath, quickened his pace and walked to the room where God Never Shelves lived, opened the door and sat in to feel better.

Although the place is full of the smell of burnt paste, but like Shenmashiluo said, at least he knows that there are only ghosts here.

Probably because of the fire, the lights in this room have failed.

Kannashera turned on his old-fashioned flashlight, set it up in the middle of the room, and let the light spot shine on the top of the black room covered with grease, bringing the only light source to this room.

Corning couldn't help but glanced at the four beds in this room.

The four scorched black skeletons that Mao Hao had mentioned did not exist in their normal sight.But there was some charred black tarry substance left on the bed.

However, Shenmusileo had already cleaned up one bed yesterday, and one bed was covered with bedding, without those disgusting things.

"I only tidied up this bed, we can only sleep together." Shen Wu Shi Luo pointed at the bed very attentively.

It's not a problem to sit and rest all the time. Although this place is said to be a very safe place, and I have a red rope to ward off evil spirits to warn of danger in advance, but if there is Shenwushiluo sleeping next to it...

It's not that he was afraid that the other party would do something inappropriate to him, he was even more afraid that the other party suddenly became interested and wanted to play a "heartbeat game" with him...

"Xiao Ningning. What kind of expression is that on your face? Do you not believe me?"

"You know and ask." Coning replied calmly.

"Oh... Xiao Ningning, you really have amazing self-control, you are so hot and beautiful like me, you have been indifferent all the time." Shen Wushiluo leaned on the banister of the stairs mournfully, and took off half of his school uniform jacket , revealing a solid white arm. "Even my body... you are not greedy, are you..."

Coning's legs softened for a moment, and he firmly supported the cane with both hands so as not to faint.

"I... I have no blessing to endure..."

Shenmusheluo showed a heartbroken face.

"Are you sure you don't want to get close to me, then I won't force you..."

Coning's face slowly returned to color.

"Then let's just keep the well water out of the river tonight...Although there will be a scorching smell in this room if no one cares at night, and there will be scorched and thin ghost hands touching your legs...put on a hanging rope At night, it may also attract a female ghost to stick her head out of the bed to look at you... Maybe that bloody photo will bleed everywhere and make your clothes sticky..." God Wushiluo counted his fingers halfway through, when Coning took the initiative to hold it in his hand.

"I've thought about it carefully. At this time, we should seize the rare opportunity to rest. There will be a dangerous and unknown sports meeting tomorrow." Coning showed a sincere smile. "This bed is relatively spacious, and it can fit the two of us."

Shen Wushi Luo giggled, stepped onto the bed in two steps, and then patted the place beside him.

Coning also quickly climbed up, hugging his cane tightly and lying on the corner next to Shenwushiluo with his back to the other party.

What made people heave a sigh of relief was that Shenmusheluo didn't do anything strange, instead he seemed to fall asleep quickly, and his breathing behind him became even.

Although the light of the flashlight in the room was not turned off, it seemed that Shen Mu Shi Luo was asleep. There were some strange rattling sounds from the other beds in the dormitory, as if something crispy was moving. .

There seemed to be a woman crying from under the bed.

Coning closed his eyes tightly, and stayed half asleep until dawn.