A hanhan's strength is limited, but when two hanhans with high strength values ​​gather together, their strength will increase exponentially.

After dark, the doorman, Master Chen, who had been busy all day, sat on a chair, turned on his old TV and began to watch the news.

There was a strong wind blowing "huhu" outside the window, and his broken leg was aching because of it, which made him hate those female students.

If it wasn't...if he wasn't careless, how could he be so easily thrown down by a few little girls?After his wounds heal, he must go back and twist all their heads off!

Thinking of this, he bent down, pressed his upper body and lower body tightly together, stretched out his triangular tongue to lick the bloody wound, felt the itching of the new flesh growing, and felt much better.

The TV broadcast the news of a college student committing suicide by jumping off a building due to excessive stress. He casually glanced at it a few times, then closed his eyes indifferently, lay on the back of the rocking chair with his head up, and swayed leisurely on his toes.

"Fifteen drops of the moon~rise into the sky~" He hummed an out-of-tune ditty, bent his right index finger, and tapped on the table again and again, patting himself, very comfortable.

However, this kind of comfort did not last long. Suddenly, there was a loud noise in front of him, which made him almost fall off the rocking chair in fright.

He frantically balanced his body, looked up towards the source of the sound, and saw two girls standing side by side at the door, one of them didn't have time to retract his legs, and the other was holding a long wooden board, waiting to watch with him.

He took another look at the lock that had been cracked from the door frame, and suddenly felt angry, and slammed the table next to him hard: "You——! You are too much of a bully!!"

Shen Maomao: "Don't talk nonsense, are you still a human being?"

Peng Xiaorui rushed forward and hit the guard on the head with the nail-free side of the board.

The doorman suddenly leaned back, his body was like a soft towel, his stiff lower body was folded until it was level with his upper body, and then he used the inertia of the rocking chair to throw himself next to the TV, and the TV and TV cabinet fell into a mess. Only the rocking chair was still shaking "creaking" without being affected in the slightest.

Peng Xiaorui was not afraid at all, and rushed up holding the board again.

Naturally, Shen Maomao was not far behind, and immediately joined the battle.

All kinds of noises joined together, and the teaching building became lively in an instant, like a carnival party.

The doorman was missing a leg and had serious problems with his body balance. He was quickly subdued by the two together, and Peng Xiaorui tied him to the rocking chair with a prop rope.

His eyes were red, as if soaked in blood, and he kept struggling, but Peng Xiaorui's rope was extremely strong, and it would shrink as he twisted.He tried hard for a long time but couldn't break free, but the room for movement became smaller and smaller, and finally gave up altogether, only looking at the two with resentful eyes.

Peng Xiaorui suffered some skin injuries—they were scratched out by the guard's claws. She took a look at the wound, and after confirming that it would not affect her too much, she put down her sleeves and said excitedly: "It's really exciting! Why didn't I learn sports at the beginning!"

Compared to Peng Xiaorui who opened the door to the new world, Shen Maomao was much calmer. She straightened the table, picked up a bunch of keys from the ground, shook them happily, and asked him, "How did you get here? To our place?"

The guard gritted his teeth, and black-gray saliva flowed from his mouth.

Shen Maomao turned the dagger like Lou Jingmo, but almost cut off his own finger, so he quickly stopped this pretending to die, and threatened nonchalantly: "I know you can understand, if you do this again If you pretend to be stupid...I agree, but I don't know if I will agree with the dagger in my hand."

"Sister." Peng Xiaorui complained, "Your lines are so embarrassing."

Shen Maomao rolled her eyes.

The guard gritted his teeth and refused to speak.

Shen Maomao hung the dagger in his "people's center" position, and smiled very sweetly: "Would you say it?"

The guard was trembling all over, his eyes were wide open, watching the sharp dagger getting closer and closer, his mentality finally collapsed: "I say! I say! The mirror on the left on the second floor can go back!"

"You're lying!" Shen Maomao sneered, "We touched that mirror before, and we couldn't get out at all." As he spoke, the dagger sank again.

The doorman yelled: "Only between [-]:[-] and [-]:[-] in the middle of the night! It's past midnight now!!"

Shen Maomao took out his mobile phone and took a look. It was already past one o'clock. It should have been past twelve o'clock when they touched the mirror, so the mirror didn't respond.

However, what the doorman said is not 100% credible.

Shen Maomao put the dagger back into the props bar and said, "The last question, have you seen the other two women who were with us?"

The guard quickly shook his head: "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, you are not human...you have no heart!!"

Shen Maomaoquan thought that he was boasting himself: "Thank you, Ao."

The guard almost vomited blood.

On the other side, Peng Xiaorui said: "The rope can be retracted in the air, let's go first, and I will retract it when we are far away."

The two babes exited the guard room and opened the door of the teaching building with the key in hand.

The cold wind wrapped catkins and floated into the door. It was already the deepest part of the night. Although the situation outside was not so close to the point where you couldn't see your fingers, it was not too bad.

Row upon row of buildings are connected together, and there are black plates with different heights. The huge statues are like monsters lurking in the dark, which makes people daunting and dare not approach.

Lou Jingmo and Bailu might still be in the building, and Peng Xiaorui's rope could not keep the guard tied up. Shen Maomao was afraid that he would come to lock the door after breaking free, so he just took the lock and left together.

After walking out of the gate, she looked back and found that a classroom on the fifth floor was lit!Two pitch-black silhouettes were projected on the curtain, and judging from the movements of the silhouettes, they should be fighting.

Shen Maomao suddenly opened his eyes wide, and grabbed Peng Xiaorui who was not in the state next to him: "Look! Which classroom is that?!"

"Damn it, what's the situation?!" Peng Xiaorui looked up, "It seems to be...the room where we have classes during the day? 5...Room 534?"

"Let's go!" Shen Maomao rushed back, passed the empty guard room and climbed up the stairs.

Peng Xiaorui hurriedly followed, panting, "The guard ran away! My rope is gone!"

Shen Maomao was not surprised: "There are other ghosts in the building besides him, but we just didn't let us encounter them."

After climbing two floors, Peng Xiaorui couldn't keep up: "You are a cow, don't you have such good stamina? Damn you, climb slowly!"

Shen Maomao cast a contemptuous expression condescendingly: "How many floors is this? If it were Haidongqing, I should not be able to keep up with her now."

Although she didn't say anything else, Peng Xiaorui still felt inexplicably shown off.

Two minutes later, the two stood in front of 2.

The door of 534 was locked tightly, and it was difficult to judge whether there was light or sound inside from the outside.

Shen Maomao tugged on the door, but it didn't open. The door was locked.

She took out the bunch of keys, poked it into the door lock and turned it, only to hear a "click", the door slowly opened, and the boundless darkness leaked out, and there was no light inside.

A salty smell came to the nostrils, Shen Maomao couldn't help holding his breath, and gently pulled the door down to the maximum.

Under the moonlight, a dead body lay quietly on the floor among the desks.

Peng Xiaorui suddenly had a feeling similar to "feeling close to home"—whose corpse would it be?What kind of ghost?Or...someone they knew.

She looked at Shen Maomao beside her. Like a heartless fool, Shen Maomao directly turned on the classroom lights.

The incandescent lamp emits two electric sounds, the surrounding environment is instantly brightened, and there is nowhere to hide the blood on the ground. The whole classroom is like a murder scene, which makes people feel sick to their stomachs.

The corpse on the ground had long hair, which was scattered like weeds at this time, covering her face.

Shen Maomao said softly: "Be careful, use the wooden board to see who it is?"

Peng Xiaorui proceeded as she said: "Aren't you afraid that she is Hai Dongqing?"

"Impossible." Shen Maomao refuted her without thinking, "If I die, Hai Dongqing will be fine."

"Then you trust her quite a bit." Peng Xiaorui smiled dryly, and used a stick to lift the corpse's hair, revealing the face underneath, and then fell silent.

Shen Maomao came over to take a look, and was startled for a moment: "Why is it her?"

Peng Xiaorui asked strangely: "Why is she here?"

The corpse on the ground was indeed someone they knew, but it wasn't Lou Jingmo or Bai Lu, but Wu Mei who hadn't come with them at all.

Shen Maomao squatted down, helped Wu Mei close her eyes, and said, "Then who was the one who fought with her just now? Was she deceived by a counterfeit?"

Peng Xiaorui said: "I don't know, what should we do?"

"Let's look around here now." Shen Maomao said, "He deliberately lured us here, so it's impossible not to tell us anything, right?"

The two began to rummage through boxes and boxes, and after searching around, only the blood-stained tables near Wumei remained.

Peng Xiaorui leaned over and took a look: "There seems to be a bag underneath."

Shen Maomao: "Do you want to try to pull it out?"

Peng Xiaorui: "...try...try?"

The two approached the corpse, and one of them grabbed one side of the bag and pulled it out forcefully, pulling the black shoulder bag out from under the corpse bit by bit.

Shen Maomao lowered his head to pick up the bag, but Peng Xiaorui suddenly let out a "shit".

She looked up immediately: "What's wrong?!"

Pointing at the corpse, Peng Xiaorui kept shaking her hands: "Eyes...eyes...eyes!!"

Shen Maomao looked in the direction of her fingers, and saw that Wu Mei's eyes, which had been closed by her, opened again at some point, and her slightly dilated pupils stared straight at them, as if they would be in the next second. survived.

"Fuck! What are you doing!! Run!!!"

The author has something to say: The sudden cold and cold emptied my body 555, my throat was on fire, I couldn’t hold back and fell asleep yesterday.

Yesterday I slept soundly, today I cried and made up, all tears

门卫陈师傅:我可能不是人,但你们是真的狗。感谢在2020-07-1810:19:01~2020-07-1911:47:11期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of the song of the snipe; 10 bottles on the eleventh; 1 bottle of watermelon Taro and gg;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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