Xi Yu habitually wanted to find candy in her pocket, but gave up because it was Song Mianmian's school uniform.
She knew what to do next.
Being in darkness again, Xi Yu seemed to be much more at ease this time compared to the embarrassment in the corridor of Xiaoyue's house.
Her brownish pupils were slightly shrunk, and her pupils shone slightly with red light. The new talent she obtained after completing the special mission greatly improved her night vision, and she seemed to be at home in this darkness.
In order to prevent something from suddenly appearing on the dark wall, she walked in the middle of the stairs with her hands in her pockets. On the surface, she looked calm and breezy. In fact, every step was steady. Unless she was extremely strong, it would not be possible. Probably made her fall down the stairs.
Silently counting the steps in his mind, Xi Yu walked from the fourth floor to the sixth floor. There were twelve steps under his feet.
Just as she walked up the steps to the rooftop, footsteps suddenly appeared in the darkness.
left!
Xi Yu dodged sideways, and the black figure that tried to push her down the stairs was in vain. Instead, she screamed and rolled down the stairs.
Is this thing a human or a ghost?
At the same time, Xi Yu felt a pain on her body, with varying degrees of scratches and bruises on her arms, waist and abdomen.
She was stunned.
That’s right, Song Mianmian couldn’t see things in the dark. She was threatened by the phone call for a while before she came up. She would definitely be pushed downstairs by the shadow. Falling downstairs inexplicably in the dark would only increase the fear in her heart. , which will even disrupt the calculation of the number of steps.
Although he has never been a teacher, Xi Yu thinks that he still has some experience in education.
If you do something wrong, you should be punished, and the severity of the punishment depends on the degree of the mistake.
Knowing what he would encounter next, Xi Yu pretended that nothing happened and continued walking up.
She dodged the splash of blood. The students who were hiding in the dark and pretending to be scary were thrown away by her collars. She avoided the dead snakes, rats and insects on the ground. Xi Yu calmly counted the number of steps.
If nothing else happens, we should be able to see Song Mianmian on the rooftop.
The door to the rooftop was unlocked, and a narrow gap was exposed. She was about to step up and paused——
There is one more step in front of you.
Sure enough, if nothing else, there was an accident.
Xi Yu lamented that it was really not that easy to talk about strange things, and reached out to push open the rooftop door.
"stop!"
At the same time as this strange voice sounded, a sense of danger that had been with Xi Yu for many years suddenly rushed into her heart. She instantly let go of her hand and ran downstairs without pausing for a second.
The blood shadows were churning, and the blood that was born out of the students' malice struggled out from the countless black shadows. The blood shadows left pools of thick blood on the ground, and gradually transformed into the baby's head while chasing Xi Yu. and limbs.
The blood babies howled and squirmed forward at a speed that was not human. Their tears fell to the ground, burning small holes one after another. If Xi Yu could not see clearly in the dark, he would have been killed by the blood babies. Got caught up.
She belatedly remembered what Wen Xin had said to her.
The principal hid the students' most painful memories and darkest emotions.
The resentment of the students will gradually give birth to malicious monsters. When the monsters grow to a certain extent, the blood color in them will become more and more obvious.
The scary legend about the thirteen steps and the fact that you have to go back to the dormitory after nine o'clock are actually just excuses to keep students away from the rooftop.
There are blood babies born out of pure malice hidden in the rooftop. Although it is not clear that they will cause any harm to humans for the time being, the students who disappeared because of the legend of the Thirteen Stairs are most likely to have bad luck.
Even if Xi Yufan, who had avoided all man-made influences, did not run away early because of that voice and his own intuition, he was probably already shrouded in blood shadows and had no chance to escape.
But Song Mianmian, who knew nothing about it, opened the door to the rooftop in panic amid the deliberate intimidation and teasing of her classmates.
The school changed drastically because of the resentment and pain shared by the students. On the contrary, Song Mianmian, who was the first to be torn apart by these malicious things, integrated with them and became the unmentionable master of the school.
Presumably, after Song Mianmian's death, the school sealed Class 3 and Class 3 because of these blood babies who would wantonly kill students.
What was the purpose of Wen Xin neatly trapping her in while crying and saying sorry?
Could it be that simple logic again, asking her to be Song Mianmian's scapegoat?
Having a general understanding of the school and Song Mianmian's experience, Xi Yu was immersed in thinking, completely unaware that there were two more people around him.
It wasn't until after running for about ten minutes that Xi Yu followed the two people into an empty classroom that she said, "Qin He? Why are you here?"
Qin He first worked as a professor and then opened a shop as a detective. His physical strength was less than half of Xi Yu's. When he ran to the classroom, he leaned against the wall and gasped. A short-haired high school girl with a face as white as paper and blue lips was patting him with concern. back.
"Did you just discover me?"
Qin He felt that he was also quite desperate: "I saw you following the female student I met that day toward the abandoned building. I was worried that something would happen to you, so I followed you. Who knew that I saw you walking down the building just halfway through? Run, followed by a large group of human-looking bloody mud."
"Who knew this run would take so long? If Yuan Yuan hadn't dragged me to her old classroom, we would have been overtaken by those disgusting things."
Kite?
Xi Yu looked at the short-haired girl: "Qin Yuan?"
Qin Yuan pursed her lips and smiled: "Officer Xi, long time no see. Oh, yes, you probably haven't seen me, but I watched you investigate my case. Thank you."
"I'm very grateful to Officer Xi and my brother for everything they have done for me, but brother, I don't want you to continue."
The blood baby could not enter the classroom, so he had to keep making bloody fingerprints one after another on the dusty glass of the classroom.
Qin He had a doting smile on his face, and he touched Qin Yuan's head: "Yuan Yuan, my brother is helping and saving people. You should be happy for your brother."
"No, brother is just torturing himself because of guilt!"
Qin Yuan's expression dimmed: "Brother, I'm sorry for you, but it's been so many years, please let me go."
"Back then, I was threatened by Zhang Cheng because he found out that he had drugged a girl's water cup. Zhang Cheng's family had a background. He threatened me and told me that if I dared to resist or call the police, his family would immediately cut off my brother's blood. The research funds ruined the research results that my brother wanted to submit for professional title evaluation..."
"I gave false evidence to Zhang Cheng. The girl couldn't face the rumors and messages, and finally chose to commit suicide. I also jumped off the building out of guilt and Zhang Cheng's constant threats."
"Because of this, I have always sympathized with Song Mianmian, who was still bullied when she reached Yueshan Middle School, and I also tried to help her several times."
Qin Yuan faced Xi Yu and solemnly handed the brass key to her hand: "Song Mianmian was torn into pieces by those blood babies. The real her was scattered to several places in the school."
"This is what Song Mianmian gave me, the key to find her most important heart."
