High school science students save the world

But look at this day, is it okay to go out?

It seems that night is the best time for this horrible thing to happen.

—Darkness is a fig leaf.

It is like a silly little girl who likes to dress up. She smears half an inch of powder on her bumpy face, and then puts a little bit of bright eye shadow on her eyes. She looks like a sallow and emaciated starving ghost.

But this is no joke.

No matter how ludicrous or enviable, zooming in is creepy enough.Those boys love cheating all over the world, girls love a bloody love affair - and now they have it, but it's almost maddening!

Who will save you?Why should I save you?

The fluffy cup of fire in Yang Yan's hand shone brightly in the dark night. People looked at it like they were looking at the last straw, and their eyes were bright red.

Getting closer and closer to the school gate.

People gathered behind Yang Yan.

Yang Yan was holding a glass, his useless hand was covered with sweat, the glass was almost slippery and he couldn't hold it, so he quickly changed his hand to hold it firmly.

Mrs. Curie glanced at him, with a failed smile on the corner of her mouth: "I can go out soon..."

Yang Yan didn't speak.

Mrs. Curie quickly turned her gaze back: "After you go out... what are you going to do?"

The back desk looked at him expectantly, and seemed to be able to see the short tail wagging happily behind him.

Yang Yan lowered his eyes and remained silent for a while, his eyes were reflected from under his black and curled eyelashes, fixedly looking at the retractable door of the school.

He said: "I don't know... go home to see my mother first, and then go to the police—what's the matter? Air-raid shelter? Yes, it's time to go to the air-raid shelter."

Madame Curie glanced at him lightly, raised her head, and looked at the hazy moon that was bound by the clouds today.

Yang Yan actually knew what she was thinking.For them, everything today was beyond common sense, and they were on the verge of collapse. However, the inhuman strength shown by Qin Zheng made people pin all their hopes on them.

It's a pity that Qin Zheng ran away, otherwise he would leave this troublesome matter to him.

Yang Yan walked at the same pace, but heard the back table beside him suddenly take a deep breath, the person who "hissed" had a toothache.

When Yang Yan heard this, his whole back stiffened, and when he looked closely, the fire in his hand suddenly turned into a thin and long red thread, protruding from the mouth of the cup, and desperately pierced backwards.

The rear parted away with a splash, and there was a sound of rustling and cursing in the crowd.

Yang Yan shook the cup, the thread trembled, and continued to move towards the back persistently.

It took an almost ridiculous shape, like a hunched man, bent over and stretching out his arms.

Seeing the abnormal shape of the sacred flame, everyone began to feel uneasy. The teachers beside them tried to comfort them, but it was useless. down!

It used gravity to rush down fiercely, and people began to let out heart-piercing screams that almost broke their throats, but the person who was about to be pierced by it quickly dodged.

The man turned sideways, tossed his head, pointed his toes, his body was half in the air, and the flames barely brushed his clothes, giving off an unpleasant burning smell in an instant.

Yang Yan turned his head abruptly, and saw that it was a tall and thin man, his back that seemed to have always been hunchback straightened up, and he raised his head—but the angle was too great, almost breaking his neck!

I saw his face bathed in the moonlight, and the people scrambled to disperse, a deep hatred appeared on that expressionless face.

The black pupils are not mixed with any color.

He is Zhu Junhao.

But he can no longer be called a human being.

Yang Yan saw that he opened his mouth wide, and the corners of his mouth stretched to the corners of his eyes. Because of the excessive tearing of his facial muscles, there were two tear-like bloodstains.

When his mouth reached the limit, he began to speak, but no one could understand what he was saying, only saw his mouth opening and closing exaggeratedly, blood and sticky saliva flowed down, hanging on his lips, watching It looks disgusting and scary.

The fire quickly made a comeback, this time it changed its shape, like countless thin needles floating in the air, flying along with the seeds of the wind, it expanded and exploded at the moment it approached him, sending out scalding heat waves.

The ground tiles of the school burst, and the wailing and wailing of students and teachers in the dust made people's ears hurt, and everyone couldn't help their legs limp and trembling. Some people rushed towards Yang Yan crazily to snatch the fire in his hand. .

"give me!"

It was a little girl with permed hair.

With her eyes wide open, she kicked away the people around Yang Yan with a vicious voice, raised her hand and slapped it, and stretched out her hand desperately: "Give me that thing!"

This sentence was like a sharp knife, like a key, like a stone thrown into the water, the crowd boiled instantly, and those students who were scrambling to protect him began to scramble to snatch the cup in his hand.

Yang Yan had already taken out the switchblade from his pocket, and pointed the bright blade at them.

People pushed and squeezed and trampled on their companions, even if they subconsciously stopped for a moment when they saw the knife, they were dazzled by frantic thoughts, someone had already grabbed Yang Yan's sleeve, and someone had grabbed his wrist , and hugging his heels tightly, their countless faces and countless voices overlapped together, everything was hazy, those red eyes, the corners of the grinning mouth, the shining white teeth, and the oozing black sky , these fused together like a slimy, swiftly wriggling monster.

give me!

Give me that thing!

Yang Yan raised his leg and almost lost his footing. He waved the knife in his hand with difficulty, and the sharp blade drew a line of blood on a person's face.

The man let out a stern roar.

However, in the next second, it seemed that the roar had disturbed the fire, and a part of them flew back quickly, piercing through the man's chest unceremoniously!

The heart and lungs in his chest were like a sponge swollen with blood. With a soft "poof", the blood splashed three meters away in an instant, spraying the faces of the crowd.

The little girl who first wanted to grab the cup was stunned by this sudden change. She almost moved in slow motion, carefully touching her face, and then looked at her fingertips stained with dark red blood. She " Wow" spit out.The filth clings to her drooping hair, mingling with frenzied tears.

She was vomiting crazily, and the people around her were also vomiting. Their throats seemed to be strangled and they let out a strange scream, and then they collapsed on the ground with limp limbs. Some people even used their hands and feet while vomiting. Stepping back, there were wet marks on the ground.

He was scared into incontinence.

Yang Yan was also frightened.

His stomach acid seemed to rise in his mouth, his throat was itchy, and his skin was covered in goosebumps. He felt his heart shrink, a bucket of ice water poured down his head, and his whole body was chilling.

Yang Yan was trembling all over.

He tried to raise his hand in a daze, but failed twice in total. When he raised his hand for the third time, because he was shaking too much, there was a crisp "bang", and his switchblade fell to the ground.

The sound hit him hard on the head.

"The important thing now is not him, not him..." Yang Yan said to himself.

His lips twitched slightly. People in the distance didn't know what happened here. When the floor tiles burst, a cloud of gray smoke was produced, and people scattered in all directions in horror.

Fortunately, there was that burning flame, which exploded one after another, and gathered again after the explosion, constantly suppressing Zhu Junhao.

Zhu Junhao exploded from the top of his head, his skull was already empty, and it was easily divided into two halves, a sticky and wet thing crawled out of his skull.

"what is that?!"

People's facial features are distorted to an incredible degree.

It was a mass of white flesh, covered with the wet/slippery fluid in the skull, but it swelled rapidly when it came into contact with the outside world, like a balloon, getting bigger and bigger, with a round belly , has a pointed head and a slender tail.

Someone already recognized it: it was a furless mouse!

What does it mean to have rats here?

However, while the mouse was expanding, a strong gravitational force suddenly appeared at the top of the spherical space, attracting the white-flesh mouse, and the suction increased as it expanded, and the mouse was almost sucked It was deformed, the paws were gripping the ground desperately, and the tail stood up high, as if the space was trying to suck it out.

The bright fire was still exploding.

Even though the disgusting mouse curled itself up, the white flesh was very thick and could withstand it to some extent, but it still couldn't. There was a sharp and sharp scream from the meat ball, like two blades colliding.

"Squeak--!"

It let out a near-death scream, the curled up mass of flesh unfolded, its tail was sucked violently, its whole body hung upside down, and the top of the space arched a piece that was about to separate it.

At this moment, a huge black mouse suddenly sprang out. It jumped up and landed on the arched space precisely and meaninglessly, kicking the mouse that was about to be sucked out by the space back!

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