Lao Gong begs you not to seek death

The baby's laughter only appeared for three seconds, and then disappeared completely like snowflakes falling on the surface of warm water.

Hu Xiao and Wang An worked together to pull Lin Yusheng up by himself. They sat on the ground and gasped for breath. The white mist spread around the mouth and nose, and the body temperature had dropped to almost the same as in winter.

Because Lin Yusheng was wearing a coat, it wasn't too cold, but the other two were miserable, clutching their arms and trembling. Wang An was as thin as a monkey, and his body was not as strong as Hu Xiao's. After breathing, his nose started to runny. , twitching, "This is really evil..."

Lin Yusheng took off his coat and covered him, "Come on, let's find another exit."

Hu Xiao: "Is there another exit?"

"I don't know, but everything has to be tried. This time I will take the lead."

Wang An put on his clothes and said with great regret: "Okay, you take the lead."

So the two came down to the stairs led by Lin Yusheng. He swallowed his saliva, stepped out with one foot, confirmed that the stairs were real, and walked down a few steps. There was no weird phenomenon except that the light was getting darker and darker. , then breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and said, "Come down."

Hu Xiao nodded, and led Wang An to follow cautiously.

Their grades are arranged on the fifth floor of the teaching building. The first and second floors are for freshmen, and the third and fourth floors are for second children. Fumbled down.

If there is no problem with the number of steps, it means that it is safe for the time being.

Lin Yusheng saw that the two of them were trembling and did not speak, but they kept looking at him pitifully, and sighed: "If you want to ask anything, just ask."

Wang An sucked his nose, "I want to ask too much...but I don't know where to ask..."

Lin Yusheng: "Then I will just say a few words casually. This is the enchantment made by the little ghost. It looks like the place where it existed before it was alive. It is not reality. Every ghost has its own territory. The stronger the ghost, the bigger the territory." , and the more real it is made."

As soon as the words fell, Wang An was taken aback, "Little devil?"

"It's made of pre-mooned or unborn babies. It can be regarded as half an evil god, and can fulfill the wish of the breeder." Lin Yusheng explained patiently. When he mentioned the word "breeder", he suddenly remembered That "senior brother" whose voice has aged a lot.

Liu Jinli was wearing a mottled hat, as if he had been standing alone for a long time, waiting for someone to show up to fulfill the promise of "traveling everywhere", but that person never showed up, and even completely forgot about him, so he Going crooked like crazy, using any means to achieve the goal, "My wish is to let 'Lin Yu' come back and return to this world again!"

"Then it must be very strong, right? It's just like the real thing." At this moment, Hu Xiao's voice came and brought Lin Yusheng's thoughts back to reality. s student.

"On the contrary." Lin Yusheng smiled, "Dao Xinggao's ghosts will not be noticed at all when they set up a formation, so conversely, you laymen can see through the formation at a glance, which means that it is not very capable."

His appearance is really too sophisticated, Wang An was scared to death, but he was overwhelmed by this calm aura, "Then can we go out soon?"

Lin Yusheng: "I don't know, I'm wondering what its purpose is..."

Hearing the word "purpose", Wang An opened his mouth to say something, but at this moment, the back of the person in front stopped suddenly, and Hu Xiao almost bumped into him, "Why don't you leave?"

Lin Yusheng looked at the bright red "fifth floor" written on the wall, his pupils trembling uncontrollably.

Hu Xiao looked after him, and suddenly cold sweat dripped down his forehead, "I'll fuck it..."

However, Wang An stepped forward as if nothing had happened, "Let's go, why don't you go?" Compared to the one who was about to die just now, he was a little abnormally bold now, and he seemed to have an obsessive confidence in Lin Yusheng.

However, Lin Yusheng himself was almost confused, so he grabbed him, "Wait, we encountered a ghost hitting the wall."

"Ghost ghost... ghost hit the wall?" Wang An suddenly looked like a duck struck by lightning, his face turned pale with fright, this was the scariest thing he had ever seen in a ghost story, but he actually ran into it.

"Since it won't let us go down, let's go back." Lin Yusheng signaled them to go back, but Hu Xiao just took a step, and the steps at his feet suddenly twisted. Lin Yusheng immediately sensed something was wrong, and said in surprise, "Wait Wait! Come back!"

"what?"

It's a pity that he reminded too late, Hu Xiao stepped on the air in the next second, without any time to react, "Ahhhhhhhh!" He fell straight down.

Wang An stretched out his hand vigorously to pull, "Big Hu!" After a second of delay, his fingertips only touched the corner of his clothes. Hu Xiao was completely submerged in the darkness, and even his cry became weaker.

Tears welled up in Wang An's eyes instantly, and he knelt on the steps and wailed loudly, "Big Hu, don't leave me..."

Lin Yusheng was suddenly speechless, and his right hand was tightly clenched. Hu Xiao and Wang An had known each other for a long time.He thought that the kid's target was only Lu Xintong, but according to the current situation, the other party was not going to let them go.

The ghosts didn't know how to restrain themselves, and only relied on their anger to retaliate wantonly.

He picked up someone who was crying so hard, and said in a deep voice: "Now there is no time to be sentimental. If you want to go out, you must understand what its purpose is."

Wang An let out a "hmm", wiped away his tears and stood up.

This time Lin Yusheng didn't let him go forward, step by step like walking a tightrope on a cliff, he led people up with great attention.

After a while, the two finally returned to the original point. One end of the corridor was still brightly lit, and the other end was pitch black. Lin Yusheng stepped into the classroom of Class C, "Do me a favor."

Wang An followed and nodded.

Without Hu Xiao, he calmed down instead.

Lin Yusheng found a small knife from the belly of a table, cut off a piece of curtain cloth, and tore it into strips with his mouth, "Find some pieces of yellow paper and a bottle of red ink."

"it is good."

Although yellow paper and red ink are far from meeting the standards for making "yellow talismans", they can still be used as a deterrent.

With a "hiss", Lin Yusheng tore off the cover of the five-year college entrance examination and three-year simulation, thinking of the mahogany sword in Ji Si's hand, he folded one like a copy, and wrapped it with cloth so that the kid couldn't see what was inside. True or false.

Just after folding, Wang An came over with a stack of A4 papers, "Are these okay?"

Lin Yusheng took a look, "Why is it white?"

Wang An scratched his head, "How can anyone use yellow paper now..."

Lin Yusheng had an idea, "By the way, do you have a watercolor pen?"

"There are no watercolor pens, but there are watercolors. There are three art students in our class."

Lin Yusheng smiled and said, "That's the one, bring it here."

Wang An murmured how expensive watercolors are, and that it would be a waste of life to take someone's things casually. At the same time, he rummaged through other people's tables and chairs, took out a black plastic box, found the yellow color inside, and handed it to him.

Lin Yusheng quickly cut the paper into a rectangle, squeezed out the paint and smeared it on it without hesitation, "Where's the red ink?"

Wang An scratched his head again: "How can anyone use ink now? We don't even use ink when we write."

"..." Lin Yusheng almost petrified, "Forget it, I'll do it myself." He picked up the utility knife at the side and slashed his middle finger without saying a word.

Wang An was dumbfounded, "Why are you hurting yourself!"

"Don't worry, my blood works better." Seeing the wound slowly ooze bright red, he drew a few bold strokes on the paper. The seemingly random strokes were the result of Lin Yu's four or five years of studying with his master. .

Looking at the watercolor in his hand, Wang An seemed to think of something, "Speaking of..."

Lin Yusheng focused on the characters in his pen, and let out a casual "hmm".

Wang An: "You mentioned before that the kid is made of babies, right?" As he said that, he squeezed the watercolor even tighter.

Lin Yusheng didn't even move his eyelids, and said "hmm" again.

Wang An gritted his teeth, "Actually... there is an art student in our class who studies painting... she got pregnant half a year ago, and she... refused to say her father's name... and then... had an abortion... ..."

Lin Yusheng was shocked when he heard the words, and immediately stopped, "Why didn't you say it earlier!"

Wang An looked innocent, "You didn't ask me..."

Lin Yusheng made another cut and accelerated the speed of drawing symbols, "If you have anything else, say it."

Wang An shuddered helplessly, and said submissively: "And...and...a group of people headed by Lu Xintong started bullying her...she...had an abortion..."

Lin Yusheng suddenly widened his eyes, and in his mind, there was a mess of corpses on the playground, and the hairs on his back...

No wonder so many people die...

It turned out to be the enemy who killed it.