Weird Regulator

Class 2, Grade 3, hell on earth.

More than forty hanging corpses with broken cervical vertebrae were hung vertically on the ceiling like a dense forest, with their eyes squinting downwards.

Bare feet of different sizes, with black and purple toes rushing down, were all pointed in one direction - the platform surrounded by desks.

As for the decapitated female teacher with disheveled hair, she looked like a surveillance probe, with two albino eyes pointed at the platform.

The platform is the center of the entire classroom, and the center of the center is Chang Sheng who committed suicide.

The darkness that covers the sky and swallows the sun is the background of the entire terrifying world. The glistening blood makes Chang Sheng's ferocious facial features become even more demonic.

After Fang Shenyan entered the scene, he did not attract the attention of anyone. It seemed that everything was focused on the struggling figure on the platform.

Before and after the project, Chang Sheng's situation was completely different.

He was impatient and bold, reckless but had real abilities. When Li, Chen, and Ruan were killed, he was the only one who still survived.

However, it is only a remnant.

Fang Shenyan, who did not know the cause and effect, did not become the target of the attack. He stood at the death scene like an outsider, but was not affected.

Blind Chen Ping was still asking softly from behind:

"I heard groans of pain, what's going on here?"

Fang Shenyan, however, had already begun to circle around the perimeter of the classroom, conducting careful observations. He was searching for something on the numerous hanging corpses.

"Can you hear me? Are we in Class 2, Grade 3?"

Blind Chen Ping was still asking, standing at the door and not daring to move rashly, but she also felt that Fang Shenyan seemed to be getting farther and farther away from her.

At the same time, Fang Shenyan could not find the whereabouts of Hao Zhi among the 43 corpses.

And one detail, the arrangement of the 43 corpses on the roof of the shed, did not leave room for Hao Zhi.

This shows that the 43 corpses were just right and neat, and Hao Zhi did not exist in the first place.

On the platform, Chang Sheng had reached the limit. His entire face was blurred and unrecognizable under the dim light source, and only bursts of painful sounds could be heard.

Fang Shenyan slowly moved closer to the platform, and saw the dead Li Guanqi, whose eyes had been gouged out, and his eyes were facing each other with his hollow and deep eye sockets.

Similarly, Ruan Zi and Chen Tang's bodies were covered with blood holes and their eyes were gouged out.

He raised his head and looked at Chang Sheng from a close distance, or the other person was standing higher and his face was pitch black, making it impossible to see the other person's face clearly.

But in fact these clues are enough.

Fang Shenyan finally turned around and looked at the severed head of the female teacher on the desk, especially looking at the other person's albino eyes for a closer look.

Then, he looked at the blind Chen Ping at the door with a calm face, pressed the play button on the tape recorder he had been holding in his left hand.

"Zizzizi..."

The extremely penetrating electric noise became the accompaniment of Chang Sheng's death, and the background music of the terrifying scene made the original anxiety become crazy.

Something is boiling in the air, and there seems to be some kind of mutation that cannot be seen through by the human eye in this dark hell.

Fang Shenyan put the recorder on the ground, stepped on it with his left foot, looked at the blind Chen Ping, and said with a sneer:

"You ghost is really interesting. Why don't you run away now?"

Blind Chen Ping couldn't see his expression clearly. It was far away, and almost its entire thin body melted into the darkness, with only a black outline.

After a moment, a weak response came out:

"What are you talking about? Did you see something here?"

Fang Shenyan opened the tape in his right hand. The barbs on the tape had completely stuck to the flesh and blood, and tearing them apart was like a cramp peeling off a bone.

"You tried every possible means to lure me into Class 2, Grade 3, and let me immerse myself in your extraordinarily realistic illusion.

Although I don't know what your purpose is, it is obvious that you cannot succeed because the flaw here is too obvious. "

Blind Chen Ping is still silent.

Fang Shenyan stopped pretending and directly pointed at the severed head of the female teacher on the desk, especially the albino eyes.

"What you once said, half true and half false, restored the truth about the substitute for me.

In this part, the real aspect is that you and Hao Zhi are aliens in his eyes, because you have both looked into each other's eyes, resulting in albino eyes.

The female teacher wearing high heels is also one of them, so it also has traces of both the old and new worlds.

For example, when I first entered the new world, this was the first eye monster I saw.

Maybe the hidden character who set the fire really existed, and you were really saved, but in the end you still died here and became a resentful ghost.

The albino eye gives you the right to travel between the old and new worlds, and you become a more special and powerful resentful ghost.

And confusion and illusion are your specialties.

As a senior person who can be the deputy store manager, Wang Dachui would not have been able to open his notes and be controlled by you if he had not been bewitched by the supernatural. "

When he said this, blind Chen Ping's figure was only a black line in the darkness, without words or movement.

Fang Shenyan took one last look at the severed head on the podium, turned around and grabbed Chang Sheng's right leg, and said at the same time:

"But what you don't know is that the female teacher with high heels was actually captured by ghosts after you.

Therefore, since it appears again, it will only be a monster with full eyes instead of a pair of white eyes. "

After saying that, Fang Shenyan grabbed Chang Sheng's right leg and pulled him off the platform.

At the same time, the noise in the tape recorder at my feet reached its extreme level, and the entire Grade 2 Class was filled with endless noise.

The dark night was boiling, and the 43 hanging corpses were shaking left and right. The severed heads on the podium opened and closed their mouths, as if they wanted to speak urgently.

The blind Chen Ping at the door had completely disappeared, and a thick darkness locked the door.

Until a gray figure penetrated the darkness, and the shaking of the prayer wheel and the collision of the bells completely tore this death show apart.

"Bang!"

On the severed head, two albino eyes exploded, and thousands of white lights illuminated the entire classroom, making the world pale.

Fang Shenyan's brain was buzzing, and countless people roared and shouted at him, piercing his soul.

"Something happened in the senior year of high school. A student had a mental breakdown and spread rumors that 37 of the 40 people in his class were missing."

"Someone told a ghost story about eyes. In my dream two days ago, I also dreamed of a pair of eyes looking at me."

"Something seems to be wrong in the senior year of high school. Why do I feel that what that student said is true..."

"Students should focus on their studies and don't listen to other bad kids spreading rumors. Why didn't I see anyone missing?"

"They...are not missing...they are dead!"

call!

Fang Shenyan opened his eyes suddenly, and a vast white void appeared in his field of vision.

In this place where everything is white, people feel like they are in a false paradise, clean and pure, free from any filth and blood.

"Hey! Mr. Fang, you were also unlucky enough to fall into the well?"

In all the tranquility and peace, there was a noisy male voice and that dark face.

Chang Sheng squatted on the ground with an impatient expression, mocking in a teasing tone.

"Uncle Chang, don't interrupt first. We have to find out the reason why we were suddenly pulled into this blank area where nothing exists."

Fang Shenyan's eyes followed the sound and moved back. Li Guanqi, who had broken his right arm, was standing there with a sad expression on his face.

Then, the most eye-catching black figure turned its back to him, staring at the distant sky.

The figure is like a hill, but it also looks very small in the white void space during the day.

This person is none other than Wang Dachui.

Chang Sheng, Li Guanqi, and Wang Dachui are all here, and they all have a sense of hardship and powerlessness on their faces.

Ruan Zi and Chen Tang disappeared.

Fang Shenyan tore through Chen Ping's disguise and used a tape recorder to attract ghosts to break its illusion, but she fell into a white void space again.

But he had a hunch that maybe this was the place he wanted to find most.