Purifier

In order not to attract the attention of the guards at the gate, Mo Ling detoured the car to the unguarded back gate of the school and parked it on the side of the road.

Since it's an unannounced visit, we can't make too much noise.Fortunately, the school is not in the downtown area, and it is late at night, so there are no passers-by A, B, and C for the time being.However, there was a 3-meter-high wall in front of him, which was a bit difficult, and only at this time did he realize the importance of someone. He thought, if that bastard, he would surely be able to Can climb over the wall and enter.

"You wait here for me first. I'll find a way to get in and then find a rope to pull you in." After Mo Ling gave Mu Jue instructions, he drove the car and parked it under the wall.

Wall-climbing masters are not necessarily special police officers, but may also be thieves. Mo Ling is looking for a balance in his heart. We gentlemen naturally have the style of gentlemen.

He climbed onto the roof of the car, still a foot away from the top of the fence, jumped a few times regardless of the danger of trampling the car, but still couldn't reach it.I had no choice but to reluctantly give up, took off my tie and threw it up, hanging on the metal railing on the edge of the wall.Holding on to his tie, he climbed hard, sweating all over, and managed to climb up.

Turning around, I wanted to explain a few words to Mu Jue, but I didn't see anyone, I only heard a voice calling him: "Second senior brother, jump down quickly."

Mo Ling looked down, when did this guy come in!Look at the back door again, it's ajar.

"The door is unlocked." Mu Jue said in a daze.

"I see..." Mo Ling spent a long time trying, doing futile work.

Panting for breath, he slid down slowly and carefully, not forgetting to take off his tie and take it with him.Although it is a miscellaneous brand on Taobao, it was bought with money, and it can still be used after washing.

Mu Jue walked in front, and led Mo Ling around countless turns in a daze. The dark school was not convenient for checking the terrain, and he couldn't see how remote the cafeteria was built.

The cafeteria has two floors, and the structure cannot be seen clearly in the dark, but the shape looks very grand, and a cordon has been surrounded around it.

This time, Mo Ling didn't even think about climbing in through the window, and pushed the door...and locked it.

In the end, two people broke in through the window. Of course, climbing in from the window on the first floor was much easier than the 3-meter-high wall.

The dark cafeteria exuded an unpleasant rancid smell, and the vomit left on the floor seemed to be sprinkled with fluorescent powder, giving off a faint green light. The light faded as the two people approached, as if they were avoiding them.

Suddenly, a familiar evil came from all directions, and the spiritual power was somewhat heavier than that of the chef. Could it be that this is the lair of monsters?

Mo Ling quickly grabbed Mu Jue's arm and used his spiritual power to protect him, so that he could resist the evil attack without expending his own strength.Although Mu Tianyi agreed that he would bring Mu Jue out to exorcise ghosts, but how dare he neglect three points?It's like your leader entrusts the prince to you to hone. If you really let him charge into the battle, it is estimated that your end will be worse than that of the enemy in the end.

"Second senior brother, I'm fine. Don't waste your spiritual power. Do you want to turn on the light?" Mu Jue moved his hand away from his arm, and when he opened his mouth, he realized that the echo was so obvious, as if two people were in an empty cave. , the sound has an obvious sense of emptiness.

"No, you will be found if you turn on the light. I brought a flashlight." Mo Ling said, turned on the flashlight, and a pale light hit the dirty floor, illuminating the dirty things all over the place. For some people, it is not exciting at all.

Under the weak light, Mo Ling checked every corner of the cafeteria, and found nothing suspicious except for the messy tables and chairs, filth, and rice bowls.

"tick...tick...tick..."

"What's the sound?" Mo Ling asked.

Mu Jue pricked up his ears to listen, and said, "It seems to be the sound of water drops, I can't hear it clearly, it probably came from there."

Mu Jue raised Mo Ling's hand holding the flashlight, and shined the light on a door that was ajar, with the words "Kitchen, non-staff personnel do not enter" beside it.

The two opened the door and walked in.The kitchen is not very big, about 15 square meters, surrounded by walls and no windows.It was damp and cold inside, with a spooky air, and it felt like entering some kind of slimy lair.

It was obviously not ventilated, but there was a faint cold wind blowing towards the neck of the person, like a ghost exhaling evil spirit behind the person, piercing through the skin and going straight into the bone.

Mo Ling pressed the switch by the wall, but the light didn't turn on, probably because the light bulb was broken.

"Tick tock..."

There was another sound of water droplets, which was much clearer than what he heard just now. Mo Ling felt that the source of the sound was close at hand. He raised the flashlight to shine on the ceiling, and saw green traces printed on the white ceiling. He moved The light swept across the ceiling, only to see clearly that those thick scratches turned out to be the word "death", dripping mucus continuously.

How much resentment is there?Put everyone in the hospital, and put this curse in the kitchen?

"Mu Jue, look." Mo Ling stretched out his left hand to touch the person beside him, but it was in vain, where is the person!

The blind man couldn't see anything, he was startled and shouted, "Mu Jue, where are you?"

"I'm here." Mu Jue agreed in a low voice.

Mo Ling flusteredly took a flashlight to look around, and finally saw someone. Mu Jue was standing by the kitchen counter, looking at a piece of plastic sheeting on it.

"Buzz...buzz...buzz..."

"Second Senior Brother, listen, there are flies." Mu Jue pointed at the plastic sheeting.

There are a bunch of unknown objects covered under the plastic sheet, and there are flies flying. According to the plot in The Grudge, at this time, the male protagonist should stretch out his trembling hand to lift it away, and a smiling female corpse will spurt blood from inside while " "clack, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, crawl...

Couldn't there really be a dead body?

Mo Ling walked over and pulled Mu Jue to stand behind him. Poor people are always brave and not afraid of death. He grabbed the corner of the plastic cloth. Mu Jue covered his eyes with his hands, tilted his head, and peeped through his fingers.

Mo Ling took a deep breath and lifted it vigorously. Following Mu Jue's long sigh of "Hoo...", what came into view was just a few dishes, which were probably covered up after the police came to collect evidence at noon.

It's only been a few hours, and the flies have come too fast. It seems that the sanitary condition of this cafeteria is also worrying.

There were not many dishes left on the plate, and one of the plates was shining with a dim green light. Mo Ling took a flashlight to illuminate it for a long time, and only saw some oily soup, but he didn't know what it was.

Mu Jue went over to smell it, and said, "It seems to be the one Zhao Qing ate, fried pork with lettuce."

"Is there such a bad-smelling fried meat with lettuce?" Mo Ling once again despised this canteen from the bottom of his heart. It is a waste of resources for this kind of canteen to take up such a large area. It is better to reclaim it and use it to grow vegetables and return to ecology.

Mo Ling moved his hand over the dish, and the green light became darker as he approached. He felt it for a while, and came to a conclusion: "This should be the source of the spread of evil spirits."

However, which evil spirit would attach its spirit body to a dish for people to eat?If there is hatred, it is more straightforward to directly attach to people to take revenge, and kill whoever you want.In this way, it only made the students unconscious for a long time, but it has not really killed anyone. If you hate Principal Wang, why don't you just go to him?

Could it be that it wasn't made by evil spirits, but that some expert planted a voodoo in the dish for a certain purpose?Then what is his purpose?

Mo Ling made all kinds of guesses, but couldn't come to a conclusion, which was really unbelievable.

Just as he was thinking, the flashlight in his hand went out with a click. He took a few shots, took out the battery and put it back in again, but it still didn't help. Sure enough, it's a bad time recently!

"Creak..." The door suddenly rang, and everyone seemed awkward in this claustrophobic space. However, they are currently in a state where they can't see their fingers, and they can't see the door moving. Finally, with a "bang", the door closed.

"Oops!" Mo Ling felt bad, and led Mu Jue carefully towards the door, turned the handle, and found that the door was locked.Like the police detective in TVB, he kicked the door violently, but the door didn't move at all, but he was almost pushed by the back force. Sure enough, the heroes in the TV series are all floating clouds.

He pulled Mu Jue back a few steps and said, "I can't see anything now, so don't run around." After speaking, he took out his mobile phone to light it up, hesitating whether to call the master for help.

"Alas..." Mu Jue sighed, "It would be great if the elder brother was here, he would definitely knock the door flying with a kick."

"I told you not to mention him in front of me! Without him, I can still take you out." Although Mo Ling said so, he couldn't think of a way to leave the secret room.

At this time, in the originally dark space, the green light began to become more and more obvious. The liquid dripping from the ceiling floated in mid-air, like emerald green balls, and the liquid on the ground also turned into drops of green. The ball of light rises.

Almost at the same time as they attacked, Mo Ling reacted quickly, pulled Mu Jue to the side, and escaped.A dozen orbs of light changed tactics, spread out, surrounded them, and chose to attack from all directions.

The two dodged from left to right, each avoiding the ball of light that was attacking them, but because they kept holding each other in check, the sensitivity of their movements was seriously affected. Seeing that a ball of light was about to hit Mu Jue, Mo Ling turned around Standing in front of him, the ball of light hit his left shoulder without any pain, just like a drop of water seeping into it, only a little cool.

When dodging, pulling, dragging, dragging is the most taboo, Mu Jue decisively shook off Mo Ling's holding hand, and retreated behind the chef's operating table.

Mo Ling's hands suddenly became empty, and he shouted, "Mu Jue, don't leave me!"

Mu Jue squatted on the ground and said, "I can't see where you are!", propping his hands on the lower layer of the operating table, he touched two slender plastic handles, pulled them out and touched them, and found that they were good things.

"Second senior brother, continue!" Mu Jue looked for the voice and threw one of them out.

"What?" Mo Ling reached out to catch it.

Mu Jue said, "Fly swatter."

Mo Ling smiled and said, "Good guy, smart!"

Sometimes, art comes from life, and there are always moments that are not so elegant. Exorcising ghosts is not necessarily all about flying talismans and the halo of the protagonist piercing the eyes of passers-by. The image, holding a fly swatter, uses various badminton movements to start an offensive and defensive battle with the flying light ball.

In the kitchen, there were bursts of "cracking" sounds, and the light ball hit the fly swatter and turned into water droplets, and the swatter quickly became sticky and wet.

When the battle situation was getting tense, the light suddenly turned on, and Mo Ling slapped it down fiercely for the last time, and the fly swatter snapped off without catching anything.The kitchen returned to normal, the ceiling was white and clean, the word "death" disappeared, and there were no flies flying in the dishes. As for the light balls, they disappeared completely, but the green slime remained on the fly swatter. As physical evidence of the "fierce battle" just now.

Mo Ling turned the doorknob and opened the door easily. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, and the two left the cafeteria in a bit of a panic.

Sitting in the car, Mo Ling quickly took off his shirt, revealing his well-proportioned upper body. Although his figure was not strong, he was still a little thin, but he didn't look weak. His arms, chest and abdomen had been honed from chasing monsters and ghosts for a long time.

"Help me look at my left shoulder. I was hit just now." Mo Ling turned his back to Mu Jue and asked him to examine the injury.

Mu Jue pressed it lightly with his hand a few times, and said, "There is no scar on the left shoulder, but if you can feel a little evil, will it..."

"Well, it probably penetrated." Mo Ling put on his clothes and said lightly.

"Will you be like those students? Will you become a vegetable?" Mu Jue became worried.

"Bah bah bah! Don't curse me!" Mo Ling took out a small knife, opened the car window, put his left hand outside, took the knife to make a small incision on his ring finger, and pressed his right hand down heavily along his shoulder, bleeding It dripped continuously from the wound, and after a drop of green blood dripped down, Mo Ling took out a piece of toilet paper and wiped it, then took out a band-aid and stuck it on.

Mu Jue blamed himself: "Don't stand in front of me in the future. I can withstand these injuries. You don't have to protect me like this."

"You think I am willing. If it wasn't for the master's sake, I would have thrown you into the cafeteria by myself. Who cares about your life? Do you think that I, a smart person, would use a stupid kid like you as a shield?" Mo The speed of spiritual speech is extremely fast, and he will not admit such a thing.

He stared straight ahead and started the car.

Mu Jue kept staring at him, and found that there was a hard-to-grasp smile on the corner of his mouth.

"What are you looking at?" Mo Ling glanced at Mu Jue, "I told you to come out, but I didn't help you at all. You are so stupid and sad. If you have a conscience, you will pay me a tie when you get pocket money next month." .”

"Oh..." Mu Jue responded, but found that what Mo Ling said was wrong. Didn't I find the dish in question under the plastic sheet? Wasn't it the fly swatter I found at the critical moment? How could it be said that it didn't help? I'm busy.

Mo Ling snorted triumphantly, and put away this crumpled tie. When Mu Jue buys him a new one next month, he will have to change this tie, and don't waste a dime.

Canteen, kitchen, chef, students, Principal Wang, fried meat with lettuce, Mo Ling slowly sorted out the relationship between them in his heart. Very general, other relationships have not been found yet.

It seems that everything has to wait for a trip to the hospital tomorrow, hoping to find some new clues.