"Sakurako!
Hideki!
I frantically slapped the tin sheet on the water tank: "Open the lid, open the lid quickly!"
” No one responded, and I went crazy.
There was no air circulation, and after a few shouts, I felt dizzy and out of breath.
His arm gradually weakened, and the mobile phone in his palm slipped to the ground.
The jar wasn't big, but I couldn't find where the exit was, so I tried my best to fumble inch by inch until my face was bruised and my blood vessels burst out.
I've never experienced anything like it, and it's only in this sealed cig that I feel real fear.
It has nothing to do with ghosts, it's a simple fear of death.
Severely deprived of oxygen, I rubbed my cheeks with both hands, my fingernails dug out blood marks, it was too painful to cry out, I curled up at the bottom of the tank like a live fish that had been drained of water.
"Why did you kill me?"
In a state of confusion, the voice rang out again.
I tried to open my eyes, as if I saw a boy with a little finger bleeding jumping into the water tank, he closed the lid with his own hands, and slowly sank into the cold black water.
Loneliness and fear surrounded him, and in the face of death, his body instinctively began to struggle, and he even called for help, but no one answered, until all organs stopped functioning, and the body lost its temperature and became stiff.
"I don't want to die, but why are you killing me?"
The stiff body that should have died floated to my side, eyes bulging like dead fish staring at me, "Why are you killing me?"
” Falling into a semi-coma, I tried to push him away with the last of my strength, but to no avail, a pair of hands with a piercing chill grabbed my neck.
"Why are you killing me!"
"Smack!"
My face was slapped hard, the darkness in front of me was shattered like a mirror, and a delicate little face was staring at me.
"Sakurako?"
I found myself lying in a tin can, wet.
The boy I saw before and the voice I heard were all gone, and it seemed to be just my hallucination.
"Are you alright?"
Hideki stood on top of the jug: "Fortunately, Sakurako found out that something was wrong, otherwise you might never wake up." ” I staggered to my feet, leaned on the water inlet and breathed the air outside: "What I saw just now seems to be the scene when Guo Junjie died, he was screaming and struggling, saying that you killed him." ” "Everyone in Xinhu High School is in danger, who cares about him?
Besides, if we had killed him earlier, maybe the tragedy wouldn't have happened.
What Xiumu said also made some sense: "Guo Junjie has been secretly watching us, and he won't let you investigate smoothly." ” When Hideki said this, I also knew that my current situation was very dangerous, and I could kill that resentful Yin Spirit at any time.
To be honest, I was really scared enough just now, and I was unconsciously tricked, and there are still shadows left in my heart, and it is estimated that I will not dare to enter the small and confined space alone for a period of time in the future.
"Sakurako, you stay here with me first, I'm a little flustered."
Regardless of whether Sakurako is a human or a ghost, at least she saved me just now, and I should have a little more trust in her.
Finding the slippery phone, I took a look at the corner of the jug, the tattered school uniform still in place.
"This should be Guo Junjie's relic."
Picking up the school uniform and spreading it on the tin can, there was nothing unusual on the back, but there was a black blood stain on the place where it was close to the chest.
"It's a little weird."
The blood stain on the school uniform was soaked with blood from the wound on the deceased's chest, and strangely, the blood stains were evenly distributed and did not resemble a penetrating wound caused by a sharp object.
I compared my school uniform to myself and pressed my hand to the most blood-stained area: "This place is the heart." ” What kind of wound causes uniform bleeding that is difficult to heal?
Two words popped into my head: "Peel!"
” Thinking of Guo Junjie's behavior of cutting off his little finger and giving it to Shen Mengting as a gift, my last trace of pity for Guo Junjie also disappeared, "He is completely crazy, although such a person still has the appearance of a human being, he acts like a devil, psychologically distorted, and reckless." ” Rummaging through the pockets of my school uniform, I also found a class photo, but unfortunately it had been soaked in water for too long, and everyone on it was blurred.
"He still carried the photo with him when he died, not because he had a memory in his heart, it was more like a curse medium, he wanted to make everyone in the photo die a good death."
I put the photo in my pocket and put it together with Guo Junjie's last love letter, searched around, and there was no more clue.
"Let's go, go burn the trenches, this nightmare should have an end."
Crawling out of the water tank, the harvest is not bad, and the next only need to find Guo Junjie's body is found by touching the vine.
The garbage disposal place is in the deepest part of the campus, and the ground is overgrown with weeds, and the more you walk, the more desolate it becomes.
The cold wind blew through my clothes, and I quickened my pace at the thought that there might be a large number of corpses buried in the ground beneath my feet.
"It's here!"
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The two bungalows sit next to the school wall, the doors are locked, and the windows are covered with strange seals.
"Anchor, we can't accompany you the rest of the way, we can't get into this house."
As soon as he got close to the burning trench, Hideki's face became ugly, and his smooth skin showed signs of cracking uncontrollably.
"Don't worry, leave it to me."
Hideki's reaction was probably related to the seals on the windows, and when I got closer, I saw that all the seals were painted with strange runes, and I didn't tear them off recklessly because I had a previous experience at the Anxin Hotel.
"At this time, I really have to ask a professional."
I asked for help in the live broadcast room, but there were many people who bragged and pretended to be forked, but few were reliable.
"Is Liu Banxian here?
Is Liu Banxian at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain?
"Now I only remembered the good of the half-immortal, but it's a pity that he is not online today.
"Yuanchen Soul Talisman?
Just tear up the multiplication paper and tear it?
"There was one of the barrages that caught my attention, and the person who sent out the barrage was called Wan Yi Chang.
The reason why I paid attention to him was not because of how reasonable he said, but because this person was very angry, and when he opened his mouth, he had a bull fork tone that was the only one in the east at sunrise and I was invincible.
"Human life is at stake, what are the best strategies for your sailors?"
"Call the police, the signboard in our live broadcast room is to call the police if you don't agree with each other!"
"What police?
You listen to me, kick the door three times first, and then fart.
The strand backs with internal force to dispel the evil, as the so-called night kick the widow's door, only to be a master, I want to quote the scriptures to point you out. ” "A group of guys, the anchor you listen to me, I am a professional, a third-phase student of Harbin Buddhist College, proficient in Guanyin sitting ......" …… The barrage brushed quickly, and I didn't dare to act rashly when I stood at the door, and paid special attention to the ID of the elder in case.
"Yuanchen is one of the eight-character gods, also known as the big consumption, which can be described as fierce.
Seeing that the ferocious disasters are increasing, the great luck is especially taboo.
Men are ugly, right and wrong are reversed, their voices are loud and shameless, and they are gluttonous and obscene; Women see many disasters, mixed voices, immorality, and rebellion. ” "The corpse hidden in the house, before his death, he was destined to take Yuanchen, and after his death, he turned into a fierce man, and his resentment was extremely heavy, and ordinary rune paper was useless.
This Yuanchen Soul Talisman is also a symptom but not a cure, and it can only be trapped temporarily. ” I stared at the long barrage in case of a long barrage, and although I couldn't see the doorway, I felt that it was much more reliable than the others.
"I don't know how to destroy the Yuanchen Divine Evil?
What if you have a long way?
"I lowered my posture, pretending to be cold at this time, in case I was angry with others, then I should really cry.
"Boy, you're trying to go against Yuanchen even if you're a mortal?
Ridiculous, ridiculous. ” Liu Banxian also said this to me at the beginning, but Liu Banxian's expression was much more euphemistic.
"Dao Chief, if you want to really Dao Fa Tongtian, you will guide me one or two, the kid is grateful."
"The Tao is not the way to talk about the sky, but throughout the modern fifty years, there is hardly a monk who can compare with me, it's just that today the deity will teach you a trick to survive the death!"
Many sailors in the live broadcast room made contemptuous expressions at this stinky arrogant voice, and I also played a drum in my heart, is this a severe secondary and second disease patient, or a fairy Taoist with real talent and learning?
"You kid don't learn and don't have skills, you have no strength, if you want to crack Yuanchen, you need to have the courage to go your own way, and go up against adversity to find a glimmer of life in the nine deaths!"
"Dao Chief, you don't have to judge me, just say what to do."
"The gods are fierce, and if there is no ghost in the fate, it cannot be created, and it cannot be the authority without killing.
I want you to have no distractions, no fear, find the corpse of Yuanchen from the ghost servants of the corpse mountain, and then carry the corpse on your back!
” "Back, back corpse?"
"Find a place where you can see the clear light, drop it from a great height, and if he is crushed, you will be free tonight.
If his anger is not gone, you will surely die. ”