Nightmare Attack

After Luo Yi thought for a while, he realized that what his companion said made sense. He stared at the huge lock on the door and pondered, "But who is imprisoning him? And why is he imprisoned?"

"The person who can do such a thing in the school must be a senior person in the school," Zhen Jianren said. "As for why he was imprisoned, I think we have to go in and ask him.

"Now?" Luo Yi shrank his neck.

Zhen Jianren nodded, "Yes, right now."

"Wait!" Luo Yi turned his head, looked at Zhen Jianren's position, and frowned, "If he is really imprisoned, then why doesn't he run away? Or call the police?"

Zhen Jianren paused. It was obvious that Luo Yi's words touched a certain nerve in him.

A few seconds later, Zhen Jianren pursed his lips, looked at the empty yard inside the door, and said calmly: "I think I know how his leg was broken."

Hearing this, Luo Yi, who was following closely behind him, trembled.

Zhou Taifu wrapped himself in borrowed clothes and followed Yu Wen carefully.

Zhang Yinyin was on the other side, a little far away from the two people.

"It's so cold," Zhou Taifu folded his arms and complained softly, but at the same time, from the corner of his eye, he noticed Yu Wen frowning, so he straightened his neck and swallowed the rest of his words wisely.

The three of them were silent all the way.

Zhou Taifu had not eaten anything in the morning. At this time, Zhou Taifu was hungry and cold. When passing by the supermarket, he ran a few steps and rushed in to buy three cups of hot soy milk.

When he rushed out, several female students in line stared at his back with increasingly weird expressions.

Holding the hot soy milk in his hands, Zhou Taifu felt more confident, and some color gradually returned to his pale face. "Miss Yu," he asked tentatively, "is it dangerous for just the few of us to go to the music classroom?" ? Why don't you call that Feng Lan?"

Feng Lan seems to have some knowledge of the history of this school, and he seems to be relatively easy to talk to.

The most important thing is that Zhen Jianren tried it with a camera.

She is not a ghost.

Yu Wen stepped up the steps and avoided the water in the low-lying area in front of her.

She didn't like the feeling of being wet and it reminded her of being in a Southeast Asian rainforest with her companions.

Just when Zhou Taifu thought he was asking for trouble, Yu Wen's voice came: "Now the ghost in this mission has changed. Just because Feng Lan was not a ghost yesterday, it does not mean that she is not a ghost today."

Zhou Taifu was startled when he heard this, and after a while he said, "No, it's not that bad."

Before he finished speaking, Yu Wen, who was walking at the front, was the first to stop.

Then, slowly raise your head.

In front of him was an unfamiliar building.

It looks more majestic than Building C, where the music classroom is located.

After Zhou Taifu stood firm, he looked at the building in front of him, feeling a little confused for a moment.

"Where is this?" Zhou Taifu asked, and then he subconsciously looked at Yu Wen, "Aren't we going to the music classroom?" He paused and reminded: "Seat C."

"It seems we made the wrong move," Zhang Yinyin, who had been silent all this time, suddenly laughed. Her laughter was rather strange, with an indescribable smell, and it made people very uncomfortable.

Zhou Taifu turned to look at her, but found that she was also staring at him.

"Then you can go," Zhang Yinyin took off the hat of the dinosaur pajamas. Under the hat was a neat short hair, the tips of the hair were slightly raised, but there was no sweet feeling anymore.

"Anyway, we've arrived at our destination."

No matter how stupid he was at this time, Zhou Taifu still reacted. He stared into Zhang Yinyin's eyes and said in surprise: "You have no plans to go to the music classroom at all?"

Yu Wen, who was like an old monk in trance, slowly turned around, her eyes passed over Zhou Taifu, and stopped on Zhang Yinyin. After a while, she said, "Do you want to live?"

Four words.

There is no emotional ups and downs, it is as dull as a handful of white water.

"It's not your turn to question me," Zhang Yinyin, who had lost her youthful attire, said tit-for-tat, "take the things out and I can consider cooperating with you."

"This way everyone can survive."

Yu Wen slowly shook her head, "I ask you if you want to live?"

Zhang Yinyin's face turned cold. It seemed that the situation was not as optimistic as she imagined. The woman in front of her was much more difficult to deal with than the cheongsam woman.

"What do you mean?" Zhang Yinyin looked unkind.

Yu Wen still had that cold look, "I have to do something very important. It's very dangerous there and there is no room for error. I can consider taking you with me," she paused, "if you want to live."

Zhang Yinyin smiled instead of getting angry, "You just want to control me?"

"So" Yu Wen paused, raised her eyes and said, "You want to die?"

"Don't think it's just you"

Zhang Yinyin, who was sneering, suddenly stopped, and the disdainful sneer solidified on her face.

The next second, a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and there were still words he had not yet finished speaking.

She turned around tremblingly and saw a cold face.

"You" her eyes were filled with disbelief.

Zhou Taifu carefully wiped the blade of the knife on the lining of his clothes with skillful movements and a calm expression as if he had just killed a chicken.

Zhang Yinyin's body shook, and then she fell to the ground.

Her consciousness gradually disappeared, and blood slowly flowed out from her vest.

"What should I do with her body?" Zhou Taifu took back the dagger and glanced at Yu Wen in front of him, "Is it necessary to search it?"

Yu Wen looked down at Zhang Yinyin who was still dead, her dinosaur pajamas were about to be covered in blood.

"No need," Yu Wen shook her head, "This place is remote, and the body will disappear after being left here for a while." After a while, she continued: "Didn't you hear what she said? She thought the thing was on me."

Zhou Taifu frowned slightly and gasped, "Whose body is that thing on?"

Currently, there are only two teams left, Fatty Jiangcheng who went to find Director Li, and Zhen Jianren Luo Yi who went to the equipment center.

"Forget it," Yu Wen interrupted: "That Director Li and the equipment center probably won't go well. They may even die there."

"We didn't get the upper hand this time, but as long as they are all dead," her eyes were slightly cold, "then the things will be ours next time."

Zhou Taifu straightened up and nodded reluctantly, "That's all we have to do."

During the few days he spent on this mission, Zhou Taifu always bowed his waist and lowered his head, which made him look like a pampered rich man.

Stupid, funny, and uneducated.

But at this moment, he straightened up, with a few strands of flesh exposed on his neck, and his eyes contained murderous intent.

"In my opinion, it's better to carry her body into the woods," Zhou Taifu licked his lips and looked around and said, "I'm worried that students or teachers will find her passing by, but don't cause any trouble."

Unexpectedly, Yu Wen shook her head. She looked around first, and then said with a strange expression: "That's not necessary. Didn't you notice? There are fewer and fewer teachers and students appearing now."