Wei Zeshu lowered his eyes silently, picked up the knife from the ground, and put it back into its sheath.
When his fingers touched the scalpel, he suddenly froze, and then his body seemed to be frozen, and a bone-chilling chill invaded his body.
The knife on the ground is still immersed in a pool of blood, and the blood on the ground has not subsided!
Any abnormal phenomena are fragile and rare. When the abnormality at their origin is suppressed, the abnormalities should begin to subside.
But at this moment, the blood on the ground showed no sign of fading.
When suppressing abnormalities, any odd details may contain terrifying reversals, so we cannot take it lightly.
Wei Zeshu took a few steps forward in a hurry. Because he was too anxious and nervous, he bumped into many tables and chairs. The tables and chairs that were hit fell into a pool of blood, splashing blood, and making a muffled sound like a head falling to the ground.
Wei Zeshu pushed away the table and chair, and rushed to the place where the girl fell in three steps and two steps at a time. The girl who fell in the pool of blood had no human form left, and had long been eroded by the blood.
Seeing the empty clothes floating on the pool of blood, Wei Zeshu's mind suddenly exploded with horror, and he hurriedly turned his head to look outside the classroom.
On the contrary, before I knew it, it had already spread out of the entire classroom and filled the corridor on the second floor.
And an unknown figure, with his head lowered and his back hunched, quietly appeared on the spot.
The clothes on this figure are almost rotten, but you can vaguely see what originally seemed to be a gorgeous ancient robe, with blood-stained cuffs and ancient cloud patterns.
It was wearing a black hat, which was as tattered as its clothes. It could be seen from the cracks that its face was so thin that it no longer had a human shape.
The most frightening thing is his body.
The four long swords pierced his chest diagonally like bone spurs. Around each sword wound, the flesh and blood rotted away. Endless blood flowed out from these sword wounds, along which only his spine remained. With his empty belly, a stream flowed into the floor of the corridor.
From the moment this strange human figure appeared until now, the blood on the ground has covered Wei Curcuma's ankles.
“—ḻ͔̦͎̯͍̦͕̊̅ͦ͛͂̍͐̑̔͛̚̕͘k̨͎̳͈̫̫̤̙̪̞̦̳͙̭͓̜... ͕͇̮͙̹̪̠̝͚͎͉̄̄̉̒̊ͩ̅͆ͭ͑ͫ and ͭ͑ͫ̆̉̓; ̷̸̨̀͒̏ զ̈́̾̀́̎͢к͚̼͉s̵͖̺̥͔͇̰̹̮͙͉̻̼̭̻͕̮͇ͨ ͬͪ͗̇̑̽͋̀j̶̋̊͌ͧͨͭ̓̅ more ̶̥̺͓̘̺͘ḑ̵͎̜̥͕͈̝̫͎̺̮̱̤̠̠͖̳ͮͧͫ͂͒ͤͣ̌̽ͨͪ͒̚͘͘͟j̸̧̻̥̣̪͍͕͇̮͑̈́ͤ́ͯ̇ͧ͞s̶ ͚̭̥͉s̶͚̭̥͉̰̝̺͍̭̤̹̘̮有l͌̎̑ͣͣ̏̀̈́̄͏̶̷̧͇̻̱̰́k̛̯̝͔̰̬̱͔̲̠̤̠̝͚͎͉ͭ͑ͫ̆̉̓;̷ ̸̵̨̀͒̏ ̈́̾̀́̎͢к͚̼͉s̵. “ḻ͔̦͎̯͍̦͕̊̅ͦ͛͂̍͐̑̔͛̚̕͘k̨͎̳͈̫̫̤̙̪̞̦̳͙̭͓̜… ͕͇̮͙̹̪̠̝͚͎͉̄̄̉̒̊ͩ̅͆ͭ͑ͫ̆ and "
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Its movements were slow, like that of an old man, and the sounds it made were vague, like muttering in a low voice, and it was impossible to hear what it was saying.
It slowly turned its head and looked at Li Zixin, not paying attention to Wei Curcuma who was nervous at the side.
Scanned by its empty gaze, Wei Curcuma suddenly felt severe pain in his jaw, and his jaw unconsciously wanted to open.
After noticing this, Wei Curcuma's inner alarm rang loudly. He snorted in his heart, exerted a slight force on his jaw, repeated the same chewing action several times, and soon stopped the tendency of dislocating his jaw with brute force.
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s̵͖̺̥͔͇̰̹̮͙͉̻̼̭̻͕̮͇ͨͬͪ͗̇̑̽͋̀j̶̋̊͌ͧͨͭ̓̅͐ͥ̂̔̊ͧ͊щ̶̵̞̩̦̳̺̳̬a̷̬̩̣̫͇̯ ̥ͯ̽͌̔ͪͯ́́͠l͖͍͕̠̦̼̗̍ͨ͘k̿̿̎͒ͤ̓̅̀͂ͧ͋̏ͫͣ̔͏̶̥̺͓̘̺͘ḑ̵͎̜̥͕͈̝̫͎̺̮̱̤̠̠͖ ̳ͮͧͫ͂͒ͤͣ̌̽ͨͪ͒̚͘͘͟j̸̧̻̥̣̪͍͕͇̮͑̈́ͤ́ͯ̇ͧ͞s̶͚̭̥͉s̰̝̺͍̭̤̹̘̮有l͌̎̑ͣͣ ̏̀̋ ̯͍̦͕̊̅ͦ͛͂̍͐̑̔͛̚̕͘k̨͎̳͈̫̫̤̙̪̞̦̳͙̭͓̜… ͕͇̮͙̹̪̠̝͚͎͉̄̄̉̒̊ͩ̅͆ͭ͑̆̉̓; ̷̸̸ ̨̡̡̮̪͉̣͉̣͇͖̪͖̲͚̀͒̏ ̈զ̈l͌̎̑ͣͣ̏̀̈́̄͏̶̷̧͇̻̱̰́k̛̯̝͔̰̬̱͔̲̠̤̠̝͚͎͉ͭ͑ͫ̆̉̓ "
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It seemed to be saying something, silently reaching out and pointing at Li Zixin.
Wei Curcuma was completely ignored. He seemed to have only two choices at the moment, which were also the most fundamental choices for mankind when facing a crisis.
"Fight" or "Flight".
There was a strange soul pressure coming from that skinny body, and the intensity was so high that it almost exceeded the limit of Wei Curcuma's feeling. Just looking at the long sword thrust out from his chest, the corners of his eyes would be stimulated by such sharpness. To shed tears of blood.
Impossible to beat.
This is the wisest judgment.
Wei Curcuma thought so too.
However, if you are greedy for life and afraid of death, why do you want to suppress the deviants?
He pressed the PHS phone in his hand and sent the distress message he had edited last night.
After doing this, he took a deep breath and jumped up.
In this business, you can’t be afraid. The more you fear abnormality, the abnormality will swallow you up.
Wei Curcuma squatted down, and with a sliding shovel, he suddenly slid past the strange human figure, causing a wave of blood to spray onto its face.
Wei Curcuma's arms were like picking up a watermelon, and he picked up Li Zixin during the sliding shovel, and picked her up by the waist.
"goodbye."
Wei Zeshu slid past and pointed his middle finger at the weird thing with his extremely cool right hand.
"There's a wall ahead!"
"Don't worry."
A black knife appeared out of thin air in Wei Curcuma's free hand. It collapsed quickly after slashing it out, but he was able to gather a new one at the same time and continued to slash it out.
The three knives slashed diagonally and horizontally from a distance cleanly cut the wall, forming a triangle on it. Wei Curse, who slid in front of the wall, did not hesitate, raised his foot and kicked it on top.
This piece of wall that was cut open was kicked open by him. Because the cut was too smooth and sharp, it was extremely airtight, and even made a "pop" sound.
Wei Zeshu took the girl in his arms, and the two of them rolled and crawled out of the corridor amidst her screams.
"..."
The skinny figure seemed a little silent. He stretched out his skinny long hand that was so long that it violated the rules of the human body, and held the hilt of a sword from his back chest with his backhand.
He actually tried to pull out a long sword that pierced his chest from his body.
As a harsh, obscure, teeth-searing sound came, the blade of the sword kept rubbing against the rotten bones, and was actually pulled out by it.
This long sword has an ancient meaning, and there is a sword inscription engraved on the base of the sword.
Sword inscription: "Shangjiang Hong"
