It was obviously blood, and it obviously had the unique taste of blood, but it was not sticky, but almost transparent.
Wei Curcuma was knocked down to the ground by the huge water pressure, and was enveloped by the endless blood. His mouth and nose were filled with blood.
He struggled desperately, but to no avail.
There was a sound of breaking glass. Was it the corridor window?
Wei Curcuma didn't know, but he only knew that he was rushed out of the window by such a sea of blood and lay wet on the ground.
The physical strength he was proud of no longer seemed to exist. He was just a mortal at the moment, coughing up choked blood on the ground in pain. His saliva mixed with tears and fell together, leaving a wet mark on the ground.
His body seemed to have been hit by something, and the pain was unbearable.
Suddenly, a dazzling white light lit up from above his head. Wei Zeshu, who was as wet as a drowned rat, looked around blankly, only to realize that all the high-lights around him had been turned on one by one at some unknown time.
He will not forget this place. This is the high school gymnasium. Searchlights are hung on the high dome. The classmates in front of him sit with their backs to him.
"Classmate, please return to your seat. The graduation ceremony is about to begin."
Wei Zeshu nodded in confusion. He found the only empty red plastic chair and sat down.
When he sat down, the huge clock hanging on the rostrum began to turn, and the time pointed to four o'clock in the afternoon.
"Then, let me make two simple points..."
The principal standing on the stage had a big belly and was wearing a black suit and a white shirt. He was so bulging that he looked like a penguin.
He stepped aside and a rope like an intestine fell vertically from behind the curtain of the rostrum.
Two indifferent men escorted a girl onto the stage. She was wearing a white shirt and short skirt, and a beautiful and delicate ribbon. The ribbon was particularly bright red...
They were going to hang her from that gut!
Wei Curcuma opened his mouth. He seemed to want to say something, but he suddenly couldn't remember her name!
She, she...what's that girl's name? !
What's her name? What's her name? What's her name? ! ! ? ! !
Wei Curcuma opened his mouth wide, but only hoarse and meaningless onomatopoeia came out of his vocal cords.
But, he, she...
Wei Zeshu stood up suddenly and knocked over the red plastic chair. The sudden sound and movement made the students around him look at him.
Only now did Wei Zeshu notice that these classmates...why didn't they have any face?
They only had smiling lips, but their noses and eyes disappeared as if erased with an eraser!
Everyone, all the students sitting quietly in the audience, everyone wearing school uniforms, they all have the same face.
"Ah...ah..."
The sound in Wei Curcuma's throat was like a moan.
"Classmate, what's wrong with you?"
"Classmate, what's wrong with you?"
"Classmate, what's wrong with you?" "Classmate, what's wrong with you?" "Classmate, what's wrong with you?"
............
An inexplicable and huge fear exploded from his heart, and he desperately wanted to rush to the podium.
A monster with a horse head and a human face burst out of the principal's huge belly, and its intestines and blood flowed all over the floor. It stretched out its huge and skinny fingers and shook Wei Curcuma.
"Shh..."
The surrounding students held Wei Curcuma down one by one, and soon a mountain of people piled on top of each other pinned Wei Curcuma at the bottom.
The girl was hanged, and the dazzling red ribbon on her chest made Wei Curcuma shed tears.
More and more people were accumulating on him. Thousands of people in the entire stadium rushed towards him desperately, climbing up the mountain of people. Some people ran to the second and third floors and went down. Leap away.
Wei Curcuma couldn't help but vomit out blood. The blood was exactly the same as the blood he had swallowed before. It only had the smell of blood, but did not have the viscosity of blood.
As if overwhelmed, the floor of the stadium suddenly collapsed, and all the people fell down like rubbish.
Wei Zeshu felt like he was in a car, and the car was rolling down a cliff. He was forced to hit the edge of the car body, and blood flowed from his forehead.
Finally, it stopped rolling. Wei Zeshu looked at the car door in front of him with difficulty and wanted to open it, but his hands and feet were already those of a child, making it impossible to open it.
"Don't open it."
Wei Zeshu heard the same words in horror and saw the two young men and women who died in the front seat. They seemed to be a couple.
A black shadow lingered outside the car door. It seemed to be the murderer behind the tragedy, but its target did not seem to be the young couple.
"Don't open the door."
Wei Zeshu held his breath in confusion and fear like a child, holding back tears, watching the shadows crawling and wandering outside the car, and watching the bodies of the young couple gradually draining of blood.
A burst of rage suddenly burst out from his body and heart.
Wei Curcuma seemed to suddenly remember something, and his anger was a little confused and a little unwilling.
Yes...I...I have always said that people should not die with regrets...
What about myself?
When I stop those anomalies, it's never because of kindness... it's just because of the regret in my heart.
That girl died under that sunset, and my anger was more because I remembered my regret.
I went to fight with that thing at the graduation ceremony because I wanted to die.
I don't accept that kind of death, just because my heart is filled with regret.
It's all because of me...
Wei Curcuma, who was sitting silently by the window sill in the north, suddenly felt a streak of blood in his nose, then in his ears, and finally in his closed eyes, all of which shed tears of blood.
He seemed to be immersed in a dream. In this unknown night, his whole body was shaking and bleeding from all his orifices, but he did not let out a scream.
Regret, intense regret, turned into madness and anger.
In the dream, Wei Zeshu rushed out of the door, waving the black sword in his hand, roaring and cutting through the false curtain.
He slashed hard at the faceless men surrounding him, causing severed limbs to fly up and screams to be heard continuously.
He cut open the intestines with one knife, and stabbed the horse-headed monster in the eyeball with another knife.
He continued to move forward, letting his body be scarred, but he kept killing the anomalies in front of him.
Finally, he returned under the black night sky, and the abnormality gushing from the drop of blood still bit his body, but he regained his strength and rage.
He raised his hands high and clasped the nearest anomaly, clasping his hands on its upper and lower jaws respectively.
"ah--!"
The violent power was suddenly released, and Wei Curcuma actually tore it alive on the spot, bathing in pure white abnormal blood and going crazy!
