Chapter 4

The people just woke up like a dream and ran up.

The steps in the corridor are twisted into a strange angle, which makes it easy to fall down even if there is sufficient lighting. What's more, in the dark and panic, there is only a bone cracking sound that makes people sour, and a shrill scream comes from behind: "ah ah! My feet! help! Don't leave me

Mo Yi is about to turn back. However, she only hears a strange and fuzzy "cluck" sound coming from the stairwell. It sounds like a little girl's gentle laughter. She smiles sweetly and contentedly, as if she has finally got her favorite toy.

Then, the man's voice was like a broken tape in an instant So, it disappeared.

Those screams, cries for mercy, cries for help, all seemed to be swallowed up by the darkness, all disappeared without a trace.

One by one, the crowd climbed up, with a heavy and fear that was hard to hide, in addition to the fluke and fear of escaping from death.

Mo Yi raised his eyes to scan a circle and counted them silently in his heart.

There were 11 people in the team. Now there are only 8 people left.

And now it's just one level away.

Everyone's face was covered with a shadow of death.

Just then, the metal bell rang again. The monotonous and harsh sound rang through the corridor. As the bell stopped, the whole school seemed to be changing rapidly.

It's just a matter of blinking your eyes twice, and the scene is completely different.

The long and empty corridor, the white clean wall, the silent classroom, the flashing white lights on the top of the head, and the rotten and cold breath that seems to have never changed, and the moist air like the rainy day.

It was as if the scene of purgatory was just a fantasy in people's minds.

Mo Yi's heart was tight, rushed to the window in the corridor, looking at the dark window without a trace of light.

The number turned into: 4:05.

Ten minutes have passed since the last ring!

Shen Lei, on one side, also came over and looked at the sky along Mo Yi's eyes. A thoughtful look flashed in his eyes: " 45 minutes, 10 minutes, school, these two kinds of time and space state is probably in accordance with the law of class and after class

Mo Yi nodded.

This change mode reminds him of the famous horror game: Silent Hill, class time is the world, and class time is the world inside. It's just different from the randomness of the switch between the inside and outside world in the game. The switch here is obviously regular.

In that case There are 45 minutes to go before the next switch.

Suddenly, he frowned and seemed to smell some unusual smell. There was a strong smell of blood floating along the corridor, which was almost impossible to ignore.

And there were whispers of complaints and whispers from the crowd around him Do you smell it "What's the smell?"

Some people bravely took a few steps forward and looked into a classroom along the direction of the smell. It didn't matter. The man's face turned white in an instant. "Dengdengdeng" stepped back a few steps, then his legs softened and he sat down on the ground.

His trembling fingers pointed to the window, his mouth was wide open, but he couldn't speak. He could only utter the "ha ha" sound of shock.

A sense of foreboding struck. Mo Yi moved forward slowly with the crowd, and then took advantage of his height to look into the window of the classroom.

The classroom is still clean and tidy. The stacked books and the unclean blackboard look as if the students had just left.

The only difference is There are more figures in the classroom.

In the second row near the door, there was a girl sitting upright, her back straight, her hands folded on the table, as if she were listening carefully.

But there was no head on her slender neck.

The fracture was neat and smooth, and the broken neck bone and trachea could be seen. A large amount of blood gushed out along the incision. The front of the garment and the table top had been dyed red with blood, which looked shocking.

Near the first row of the window, a man was lying on the table, as if he was sleeping secretly in class, but his face, which was facing the door of the classroom, was twisted to be terrible. His eyes on his blue gray face suddenly burst out, and his teeth clenched as if he had seen something terrible.

His leg stretched out to the desk, only to see his leg bloody, twisted into an unnatural arc, the white bone pierced the skin, blood along the feet on the ground slowly flowing.

The whole classroom was so quiet that it was almost suffocating.

Seeing such a scene, even if Shen Lei was experienced, he could not help turning blue. He swallowed his saliva, and then stepped forward and reached for the door of the classroom.

As Shen Lei pushes the door, the smell of blood becomes more and more intense. Mo Yi only feels a surge of tumbling in his stomach. It takes a long time of psychological construction to suppress this disgusting feeling.

A hand patted him on the back. Mo Yi turned his head and looked at him. Jiang Yuanbai was looking at him anxiously. Although his face was not as good as he was, he asked in a low voice, "are you ok?"Mo Yi gritted his teeth and nodded.

Jiang Yuanbai took back his hand, and there was something serious between his eyebrows and eyes: "you are really too thin. Your bones have made my hand ache."

Mo Yi: Isn't your focus quite right?

After Jiang Yuanbai's interruption, Mo Yi's mood calmed down a lot. Following the two relatively bold people in front of him, he walked into the classroom together. The others, if they didn't dare to get close to the classroom, or they had already run to one side and vomited.

At the moment, Shen Lei has roughly examined the corpse. He turns to look at the people who come into the classroom and says in a heavy voice, "they are both our people."

One was the owner of the head, and the other was the man who fell on the stairs, and the man dragged into the fog was still missing.

However, Mo Yi was not particularly surprised. If the fog is really "the fog of the unknown", if the man's body really appears here, it would be unexpected.

The energy-saving lamp above the head makes a "Zizi" sound.

The iron smell of blood has become less disgusting after getting used to it. Mo Yi generally thinks that he takes two steps to the back of the classroom, but his eyes accidentally touch a corner of the wall. In an instant, his blood seems to solidify, and his sight can no longer be moved away.

I saw a few big words on the white wall: "208 days away from the college entrance examination.".

is as like as two peas in the classroom he woke up.

Shen Lei said that the first floor to the third floor belonged to the third grade of high school, while the classroom Mo Yi left was the same as the classroom now. Although it was located on the first floor and the second floor, it was obviously the third grade classroom in senior high school!

Mo Yi turned and searched the classroom eagerly.

He strode to the top desk and opened one of the books.

He was so cold that his heel almost stuck in place.

I saw the title page with elegant and soft handwriting: "high three class 3, Zhao Qiulan."

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