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Snap.

Snap.

The footsteps were irregular, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, echoing in the silent and old teaching building.

There seemed to be someone walking crookedly, getting closer and closer.

Although it was pitch black in front of me, I couldn't see anything. But in my mind, a broken and twisted human form clearly emerged.

Xiao Zheyi's grip on my hand tightened unconsciously, and his body trembled even more.

I reached out my hand and patted her gently to comfort her.

Miao Xiaohui was on the other side of me, motionless and silent. If it weren't for the sound of breathing, I would have almost thought that the person sitting next to me was a dead body.

Perhaps, he really thought this was a game.

Snap, snap.

Sticky and crooked footsteps have gone upstairs and are lingering outside the corridor.

Come directly to us?

Who does he want to kill? The first of the three of us, or the last one?

Paying attention to the sounds outside the corridor, I quietly took out the black umbrella.

Snap, snap.

The footsteps suddenly stopped, there was a moment of silence, and the creak of the classroom door opening slowly came.

Xiao Zheyi's body couldn't help but tremble, and he didn't dare to breathe out.

Even Miao Xiaohui seemed to be holding his breath.

Immediately afterwards, footsteps sounded again, but the person walked into not the classroom where we were hiding, but the next door.

The footsteps quickly circled inside and then left, stopping outside our classroom.

Boom!

The locked door was pushed open, and the smell of blood drifted in with the wind.

In the dark doorway, there is a vaguely crooked and twisted human shape.

coming!

Xiao Zheyi trembled violently, and the hand he held on to me became cold instantly.

I no longer hesitated and opened the black umbrella.

A small black shadow climbed out as fast as lightning.

Baring his teeth and dancing his claws, he was fierce and aggressive.

The broken figure who was about to enter the classroom stopped in his crooked steps.

Confrontation.

Two black figures, one large and one small, looked at each other silently in the darkness.

Originally expecting a fight, Li Xiaohei was already gearing up, but he didn't expect that the other party would turn around and leave after looking at him twice.

Li Xiaohei reluctantly went to chase him, but I used my black umbrella to pull him back.

The souls of Xiao Zheyi and Miao Xiaohui are in the hands of others. Although I haven't gone crazy yet, I have to be careful about them.

Li Xiaohei staying with me is the safest thing for me.

Snap, snap.

The sticky footsteps quickly faded away and disappeared in the No. 2 teaching building.

After waiting for a while, there was no new sound, and I breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, it's gone." I whispered.

Xiao Zheyi's tense body finally relaxed, and her worried voice sounded in the darkness.

"Will it come back again?"

"Probably not. Let's stay here and don't go anywhere until this game is over."

"But..." Xiao Zheyi paused, his voice sounded painful, "But what about the others? If they are found."

I sighed: "I can't help so many people."

Everyone's souls are controlled by others, and they can go crazy whenever the other party wants them to.

There's not much I can do.

What's more, I still have tasks of my own.

There are still no clues about the missing students, so I can only continue with the story tonight.

Xiao Zheyi said nothing.

The atmosphere became heavy.

After a while, Miao Xiaohui suddenly moved.

"Did I win?" His voice sounded dull, as if he was covering his mouth and asking cautiously.

"Not yet, hold on a little longer." I whispered.

"I will definitely win. If I win, I will get a prize." Miao Xiaohui sat up straight, full of energy.

My heart skipped a beat: "What prize?"

But Miao Xiaohui stopped talking and strictly abided by the rules of the game.

There must be some reason why he is so persistent in the hide-and-seek game. I will have to ask after this game is over.

Silence returned to the classroom.

The wind poured in from the window, stirring my uneasy heart.

Time passed slowly.

finally.

"Got you!"

A broken and hoarse voice broke the silence of the entire campus.

"No, no!"

Then, heart-rending howls sounded.

Someone is still unlucky.

Although it was not unexpected, no one wanted to see it.

I sighed and turned on the flashlight.

The moment the cold white light lit up, Xiao Zheyi suddenly got up, staggered out of the classroom, lay on the balcony and looked outside.

The little puppy was left in the classroom, with confusion written in his eyes.

"Why me, why me?"

Someone was running and shouting, and his unwilling and angry voice echoed in the empty playground.

I walked out of the classroom and saw the nerd with a backpack, a horribly broken man holding his arm.

He ran wildly, but couldn't get rid of the broken man.

It was as if the other person and his arm had grown together.

"I did what you asked, why me."

He fell down weakly, and collapsed on the ground with his whole body weak, looking at the dark sky in despair and pain.

"Xin Feiyang"

"Is it too late to save him now?"

Xiao Zheyi suddenly ran towards the stairs.

I was stunned for a moment and followed closely.

Ignoring Miao Xiaohui, we ran out of the No. 2 teaching building one after another, but unfortunately, we were still a step too late.

About the time we were going downstairs, Xin Feiyang had already ran into the No. 1 teaching building.

His speed is terrifying.

"Xin Feiyang, wait!"

When we caught up to the third floor, we saw the same scene as before.

Xin Feiyang stood on the narrow railing of the balcony, spread out his arms desperately and desolately, and fell rapidly like a bird with broken wings.

"Xin Feiyang!"

It was right in front of him, but he couldn't do anything. Xiao Zheyi covered his eyes in pain.

Boom!

After a muffled sound, the campus was deathly silent.

My heart seemed to sink with Xin Feiyang.

Although the story in the live broadcast is not directly related to me, it still makes me feel uncomfortable to witness such a scene.

It was as heavy as a stone.

After standing stiffly for a while, I moved my legs and stepped forward to help Xiao Zheyi up.

"Why?"

Her pretty face was stained with tears and fear.

"We'll know when we find the murderer." I could only answer her.

Xiao Zheyi seemed to have some strength, his eyes suddenly turned cold, he broke away from my hand and stumbled downstairs.

There was a ferocious blood flower on the concrete floor.

Xin Feiyang lay motionless on it, with an expression of reluctance and despair still on his broken face.

Hu Ningchuan was right next to him, and he couldn't bear to look at his broken arm.

The smell of blood is so strong that it makes you numb.

The remaining people, like humble insects, slowly crawled out from every dark corner.

He looked at the miserable looking fellows with complicated and sad emotions.

Fear was like a cold, strong hand, tightly strangling their throats.

Whose turn is next?