Ghosts and gods do not enter the door

When Ding Mu woke up the next day, he judged cautiously for a while, and found that he hadn't had any nightmares or encountered other problems overnight.

With his eyes closed, he felt that the drowsiness was slowly leaving him, and he couldn't come back, so he sat up from the bed.

At this time, the sky outside hadn't really brightened yet. He turned on his phone to check the time and found that it was only past six o'clock.There was no light in the room, and there was no light in the sky. The room was very dark. He looked at the little gaps exposed in the curtains, and the faint light came in through the gaps, making him look extraordinarily fragile.

The light leaked from this kind of dim sky is very faint, and the Tyndall phenomenon cannot even be seen in the dusty room.

This kind of darkness makes it easy for people to feel small and lonely.

He turned his head to look at Guan Yi's bed. As expected, Guan Yi had already woken up. He didn't know where he was. Da Chengzi was still sleeping soundly, and he was the only one awake in the whole room.

It was like this again, he seemed to have had this feeling somewhere before, he woke up in the dark, no one around was awake, no one spoke, only a little light could be seen, everything was blurred and dim.

The sound of fingernails scratching came from the wall as if in response, and after only a few rings, calm was restored.

Maybe there are mice.

He soothed himself.

In the dark, and without Guan Yi's company, his courage became very small, making him afraid to check the abnormalities in the wall.

When ordinary people in horror movies look at abnormal phenomena rashly, they will always find something unusual.

He is still a rookie, not yet strong enough, nor confident enough to see it.

In case there is something, do you think he did it or not?

The whole building was very quiet at this time, everyone was immersed in their own dreams, and did not wake up early like him.

This kind of quietness made people flustered. Ding Mu looked at the curtain, struggling in his heart, but still didn't go up and pull it away.

He will soon have a psychological shadow on this window. Last time, he found the pair of "lovebirds" here.

As soon as he thought of this, he felt a tightness in his throat and had a physiological reaction, as if he was about to vomit it out in the next moment. It took him a long time to calm down before he regained his strength.

That's why he didn't dare to open the curtains. Seeing the curtains reminded him of the bloody corpse, and even made him have a strange association that opening the curtains would cause something to happen.

Going to wash... He thought of the things hanging in the bathroom, shivered, and scooped a jar of water from the bucket that received the water yesterday.

They have a big problem with washing here, and they can only reduce large-scale cleaning behaviors as much as possible. Large-scale water sports such as washing hair and bathing can only be reduced to washing hair.

The principle is: if the hair is not oily, it cannot be washed.Guan Yi, who doesn't care much about his appearance, hasn't even shaved his beard in the past few days. At most, he is afraid that Ding Mu will dislike washing his hair.

This bucket of water is enough for them to use for a day.

Ding Mu washed up slowly, sat on the bed obediently and waited for Guan Yi to come back, not daring to run around.

Guan Yi was taken aback when he pushed the door and entered. He thought Ding Mu was still asleep, but who knew that he had woken up long ago. His small eyes stared at him, making him feel like he was caught cheating.

"The smell of blood?" Ding Mu suddenly smelled something wrong, just when Guan Yi pushed the door and entered.

"What?" Guan Yi was a little taken aback, "You smelled that?"

Ding Mu felt it again, and was a little uncertain again. He shook his head and said, "I feel like I smell it, but I don't know if it is."

Guan Yi nodded and said, "Let's look back."

At this time, it was already dawn outside, but the sky was still overcast, unlike outside the mountains, where the sun could still shine.

It's past seven o'clock.

"It's so dark, let's open the curtains." Guan Yi walked to the window and opened the curtains, swept it habitually, and found something unusual.

"Come and see, over there." He pointed to the tree next to the building, and Latin Mu came over to see where his fingers were.

"What's the matter?" Ding Mu was a little puzzled, and looked out along the finger - there was a person hanging on a tree not far away.

The man's neck drooped, his arms twisted, and he was motionless now.

When a person appeared in Yinshan Mountain with such a posture, he probably couldn't be rescued.

"Let's go and have a look." Guan Yi didn't go by himself this time, but pulled Ding Mu and woke up Cheng Suxiang. They walked there quietly together, stepping lightly, not wanting to let anyone People spot them.

When he saw this man's face, Ding Mu felt chills all over his body.

This person is none other than Teacher Zhang.

Unlike last time, she was alone this time.

Her two arms were broken off completely, cut off with a blunt knife, and inserted into the huge vertical wound on the back. The edges of the wound were fangs and fangs, and the blood coagulated, wrapped on the white bone stubble, red Hongbaibai looked very creepy.Her tongue was cut off, and her mouth was wide open, revealing a bloody mouth with saliva.The blood mixed with saliva dripped onto her body bit by bit, leaving black marks.

All reproductive organs had been cut off, the kneecaps had been gouged out, and the legs had been treated like arms, inserted like wings into the huge, hideous wounds on her back.

Like a sexless doll.