I survived by my sense of smell

Zou Bai felt a chill in his neck: "What should I do?"

"Go in," Liang An replied.

If you don't enter a tiger's den, you can't get a tiger's son.

Cao Gaolang squatted on the ground, facing the wall, trembling.

Thinking of the dead weapon, Zou Bai patted Cao Gaolang: "Gao Lang, do you have anything you like?"

Cao Gaolang shook his head, and Zou Bai asked again: "Is there anything memorable about that? Or something you want?"

Cao Gaolang still shook his head, but Zou Bai gave up: "It's okay, let's go into the classroom."

The door of the classroom is very old, and the green paint has almost fallen off, revealing the mottled black embroidery inside.He raised his hand and knocked on the door, and the raised green paint rustled down.

The teacher standing on the podium turned his head: "Please come in."

Liang An pushed the door open, and everyone in the classroom turned their heads to look this way. Dozens of similar-looking faces appeared in front of them at the same time, and Zou Bai got goosebumps all over his body.

In the end, Cao Gaolang didn't seem to feel anything, he still looked timid, grabbed Zou Bai's satchel, followed them nervously with his head down.

The teacher who was interrupted was a little annoyed, picked up the ruler at hand and came over: "Which class do you belong to, I will tell your teacher."

Liang An took off the chainsaw on his back: "When do you finish class?"

Suddenly asked, the teacher stopped in his tracks. He stood blankly at first, then became irritable, and then desperately pulled the hair on his head. The hair was torn off by him in bunches, and the torn scalp Pull out the red flesh and blood.Later, he raised his head again and looked towards this side: "Say, when did you end get out of class?"

Liang An pulled out Cao Gaolang who was hiding behind Zou Bai, and asked, "Cao Gaolang, what do you think? When should they finish class?"

"I, how would I know..." Cao Gaolang had a premonition that there would be bad consequences after he said those words.

"Cao Gaolang, if you look up, you will know when they should leave get out of class, and you will also know how the scars on your body are left, maybe." Zou Bai paused and continued, "You still know, you dream who's in the

Cao Gaolang raised his drooping head suddenly: "Really?"

Zou Bai nodded: "Look up and tell them when get out of class is over."

Cao Gaolang plucked up the courage to look up, and looked at dozens of faces that were exactly the same as his. His face was pale: "get out of class was over a long time ago, and it was over a long, long time ago."

Almost at the same time, everyone in the classroom wailed at the same time, as if they were about to yell out the loudest voice in their life. The voice was horrifying, as if someone had cut their flesh piece by piece with a knife.The classroom also began to vibrate. Cement blocks fell from the ceiling, and some people had their heads smashed. But because they couldn't make any more miserable sounds, they could only open their mouths, and the screams in their throats never stopped.

Cao Gaolang covered his ears, his eyes were bloodshot: "I feel so uncomfortable, my head hurts."

Zou Bai and Liang An pulled him to run outside: "Do you remember anything?"

Cao Gaolang stopped suddenly, vomited a mouthful of blood, he clenched the clothes on his chest tightly: "I'm in pain here, but I can't remember anything, please help me, help me think about it."

Half of the seventh building had collapsed. Three people climbed up and returned to the sixth building.

Hearing what he said, Zou Bai was surprised: "How can I help you?"

Cao Gaolang climbed up with red eyes. Blood was oozing from the corner of his mouth, which made people frightened. Halfway through the climb, he grabbed Zou Bai's ankle: "I've seen you, I've seen him, I've definitely seen you."

Liang An's heart was shocked. This was the second person who said that.

After Zou Bai climbed up, he pulled Cao Gaolang up with his backhand, and said with a sullen face, "Speak clearly, what do you mean you have seen us."

Cao Gaolang gasped: "When I was down there just now, I had a headache. I don't know why. I suddenly felt a sense of familiarity when I saw the two of you, and I was sure that I must have met you somewhere, so I asked you to help me. let me see."

The truth of this sentence is very high, because some people said it before, but Zou Bai has infinite doubts in his heart: why they all said they have seen us, but we have no impression at all.

It was already three o'clock in the morning, and classes would start in two hours, so they only had two hours left.

The seventh building completely collapsed, but it seems to have no effect on the sixth building, and a leaf of the sixth building has not fallen, which means that the world on this side has been separated from the other side. Is Cao Gaolang still the master of this side?

Liang An knew what he was worrying about, and said in a low voice: "Going to the pagoda tree forest, we thought Cao Gaolang's obsession was the seven buildings, but now that the seven buildings have collapsed and he didn't respond, it means that his obsession is other. .”

Thinking of Cao Gaolang's dream, Zou Bai understood a little bit.

Returning to the locust forest, the locust tree dragged several new corpses from nowhere, dripping with blood, Zou Bai stopped when he passed by one of them, looked up, and there was a fresh male corpse in the middle , is the boy who was dragged out of the self-study early this morning. At this time, his mouth has grown so big that the tongue inside is gone.

Someone died in the school, and the body was fed to Huai Shulin. It stands to reason that this should be mutual help and a friendly balance.But judging from the looks of the pickets just now, they are afraid of the pagoda tree forest, so this shows that the pagoda tree forest is higher than the school management to some extent, but why does this hole exist in two worlds at the same time? Zou Bai had a headache thinking about whether the master was Cao Gaolang or someone else.

After entering the pagoda tree forest, Cao Gaolang had already calmed down a lot. He looked at the tree after tree in the pagoda tree forest, not knowing what he was looking for.

Zou Bai followed behind Cao Gaolang and asked curiously, "What are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for someone. I'm looking for the person I saw in my dream. Maybe if I find him, I will be able to remember something." Cao Gaolang struggled to look up and make out the face of the corpse. "I don't want to live in such a daze."

Zou Bai raised his head, there were over ten bones on top of his head, even his clothes were rotten, are you sure you can recognize them?

Only an hour left.

Liang An: "Tell me about the features, and we'll find them for you."

It was a bit hot in the woods, Cao Gaolang wiped off his sweat, and said excitedly: "There is no characteristic, but I am sure I can find it. I have already searched for a little bit, and he must be here."

I don't know whether to say he is smart or stupid, but in the same way, they have nothing to do with them at all.

Zou Bai sat down against the tree and looked at Liang An with a half-smile.

Liang An's scalp was numb from his gaze: "Are you sick?"

"You are sick, I want to ask you something." Zou Bai pointed at Cao Gaolang, "If I was hung on a tree one day, would you be able to find me?"

Liang An leaned against him and sat down: "You also said that you are not sick, how can a normal person curse himself."

"Just answer yes or no." Zou Bai also felt that he was a bit hypocritical, but suddenly he wanted a result.

Liang An lowered his head to think about it, and then replied emphatically, "Yes."

In fact, he has always been a more practical person, but for some reason, he actually said such an unrealistic thing at this moment.

"What you say is what you say," Zou Bai said with a smile, his exposed white teeth dazzled in the night.

Liang An also laughed: "You have such a good nose, you should come to me if you want to look for it."

In this unrealistic conversation, the sky is getting brighter.

Cao Gaolang was not in a hurry at all, he had almost finished walking through the forest, leaving only the last tree on the side, Zou Bai and Liang An also followed.

Compared with other trees, this tree has very few corpses, only one, the corpse that has been turned into white bones was twisted into a twisted shape.

Cao Gaolang stared blankly at the bone, he couldn't help laughing, and laughed louder and louder, until he knelt on the ground and wept uncontrollably: "I remembered, I remembered."