global collapse

Gu Mian knew that the shadow must have jumped off the roof.

Because he looked around for a long time, he didn't see his body with a broken brain that was falling from the roof.

Of course, Gu Mian didn't really want to see someone's brain bursting.

It was very empty, and the gate of the teaching building had long been removed. The wind poured into the building from the empty door, and then came out of the same empty window, making a slight friction sound.

Gu Mian opened the flashlight in his hand and shone it at the building in front of him, which was dark inside.

The flashlight can barely shine into part of the area, and more places are shrouded in darkness, which is a place where the flashlight cannot be broken.

Dark and quiet, like a pool of stagnant water that has been silent for many years.

Gu Mian adjusted the flashlight and raised his foot to the steps at the gate.

But just as he raised his foot and stepped onto the steps at the door, a huge "dong" sound suddenly broke the tranquility at this moment.

It was like a filled cement bag suddenly being thrown from the roof, hitting the ground with a loud noise.

The sound almost exploded at Gu Mian's feet, as if something fell from the roof fell to his feet.

After hearing the sound, Gu Mian immediately turned his head to look at the ground beside him, and shrank his feet slightly: "I just didn't say anything, but it was really scary to me to do this suddenly."

At this time, he had already seen the ground next to him, which was empty.

Gu Mian's head was definitely fast enough. If something really fell down, it would not be possible that the skill of turning his head would disappear immediately. Even if he had wings, he would not fly far.

Could it be that something invisible fell?

He stretched out his feet and looked into the ground next to him, and there was nothing invisible.

"Strange, I made such a big noise but nothing fell down? Just to scare the player or was it hinting that there was something on the roof?"

While thinking, Gu Mian looked up at the direction of the roof. The sky was occupied by ink and no other colors could be distinguished.

There was a long time since the shadow of the building that was intended to jump off the building. Only the wind rubbed against the railings, whirling the garbage hanging on the railings... Maybe it wasn't garbage.

Because the dilapidated building in this school is only three floors, Gu Mian can see clearly the disrepaired fence on the roof.

He withdrew his gaze: "Although it may not be possible to die if you fall from a three-story building, isn't the railing on the roof a bit too hasty? It's a school after all..."

At this time, Jiuming, who was on the third floor, was also startled by the loud noise just now.

At this time, he was blocking the door of the classroom and trying to pull out the people inside, but as soon as he took half a step, the loud noise suddenly came from behind, scaring him to the point of being shocked, and even screaming slightly involuntarily.

The trembling ball in the classroom was even more scared. When Jiuming calmed down, the people inside were still sobbing in extremely small voices. It was basically said that it was "Don't catch me".

Listening to the sound is like a middle-aged man.

After the loud noise, Jiuming subconsciously wanted to look back, and when the sound heard something fell from the upstairs.

Behind him was the corridor, a huge window was embedded in the wall directly behind him. Just turn around and look outside the window to see what was on the ground.

But Jiuming immediately stopped thinking about looking back.

"A escaper is right in front of me. In order to avoid accidents, I will catch him first and do something else..."

Thinking of this, he didn't even twist his neck, and directly ignored the sound outside and continued to walk towards the classroom.

But just as his first step landed, another strange sound came.

This time, the voice of Jiuxian cannot be ignored.

Because it came directly from the stairs at one end of the corridor, it sounded like someone was walking on the stairs? And it was getting closer and closer.

Who came up?

He stopped hesitantly, trying to listen carefully to the sound.

At this moment, he suddenly heard that the sound was very close, and he could reach the third floor with just a few more steps.

wrong!

Even though this is the third floor, in such a quiet environment, if someone moves on the stairs on the first floor, he can still hear the sound.

But the sound was very close when it sounded, and it was definitely not from the first floor!

He remembered that he had never searched the second floor, so there might be players on the second floor. If there were players on the second floor who were attracted by the sound just now and then climbed the stairs, that would be reasonable.

but……

If a player on the second floor is attracted by the sound, he should go downstairs to see what is falling first.

Never go upstairs!

So now I'm going upstairs...

Who is it?

Jiuming held his breath instantly and listened to the movement outside.

At this moment, he suddenly heard the footsteps on the stairs not going upstairs, but going downstairs.

After hearing that these were footsteps going downstairs, Jiuming breathed a sigh of relief at first, but before he could finish his breathing, he frowned in confusion in the darkness.

The footsteps downstairs, did someone just go down from this floor?

Is there anyone else on this level just now?

No... I always feel something is wrong.

“Go downstairs…”

“Go downstairs?”

Suddenly, Jiu Ming shivered suddenly.

"No! Since you are going downstairs... why are the footsteps getting closer and closer!"

Jiuming's scalp exploded, and he didn't even bother to punish the other person in the classroom. He ran directly to the door, and then ran wildly in the opposite direction of the sound, and he couldn't even breathe a sigh of relief.

The middle-aged male player hiding under the table obviously didn't want to die. He seemed to realize something, followed Jiuming out of the classroom and ran towards the same direction.

While escaping, Jiu Ming's mind was spinning rapidly.

The teaching building has only three floors, and it is the top floor.

I heard a sound of going downstairs getting closer and closer...that means something was coming down from the rooftop!

It's close to the third floor!

The heavy object fell from the rooftop, and the sound of going downstairs on the rooftop...

Connect these things...

"Damn it, is the ghost hidden in this copy a perverted murderer?" Jiu Ming was running wildly while cursing.

He was very fast. After a while, he threw away another player behind him who was not good at training, and he rushed down the stairs and ran out of the teaching building.

The footsteps had not been followed yet, they should be chasing the unlucky guy who was left behind by himself.

Jiuming breathed a sigh of relief. He was about to escape from the school, but suddenly realized something was wrong. The surrounding ground was empty and he did not imagine the corpse that had broken brains.

Why, I clearly heard the loud sound of landing...

There was a sound of falling from the building but no corpse.

Is this implying something?

Is it implying that players pay attention to the rooftop?

He thought about it and looked at the rooftop, and saw that some cloth-like things seemed to be hanging on the railings of the rooftop, flying in the wind.

That obviously is unlikely to be something useless.

Do you want to go to the rooftop to find clues? But that ghost may go back at any time!

Before I could think too much, the sound of running away has gotten closer and closer. The player who was thrown away will come down immediately, and the thing will follow!

Jiuming gritted his teeth and suddenly entered the densest bush next to him, then held his breath.

Take a gamble and bet on what clues you can find before this ghost comes back.

Now is the best opportunity, and some other players have led the ghost away...

He pressed against the soil, trying his best to cover up all of himself, and buried his head tightly, not daring to move.