Qin Ming turned into a stream of light and headed straight to the museum. When he passed a school and was about to arrive at the museum, suddenly the dark red light stopped for a moment.
He stopped, and he seemed to find that there were survivors in this school, seemingly in a girls' dormitory.
Qin Ming's eyes moved slightly and he looked towards a dormitory building. Not only that, he also saw some clothes hanging on it, as well as some underwear.
"There are still people in this school. I thought they were all dead. Those hanging there should be girls' clothes, in the girls' dormitory."
His ghost eyes saw that there were many ghost slaves wandering around this school, not many in number, but not too many. They all looked the same, with gray eyes, corpse spots on their faces, and bodies as dry as mummies.
After thinking for a moment, Qin Ming slowly walked forward towards the girls' dormitory. The ghost slaves wandering around noticed him and approached him.
Qin Ming raised his brows slightly, and the flesh on his right arm suddenly opened. A glass ball-like eye with a dark scarlet light suddenly opened and turned restlessly.
A scarlet and deep blood-red light flashed, and a deep dark red light enveloped an area. The ghost slave in front of him disappeared instantly, and this space no longer existed.
Qin Ming looked at this disapprovingly. The ghost realm spread out covering the entire school. He could clearly see the survivors who were still alive and the scattered corpses. The ghost slaves in the entire school had been sent to a supernatural place by Qin Ming. .
Girls dormitory
A girl with a delicate face and thin clothes hugged the girl in her arms tightly. His name was Wang Yaxuan. That was her sister Wang Zilin, who was only one year younger than her. The two sisters lived in the same dormitory.
At this time, Wang Yaxuan's eyes were closed tightly and her whole body was shaking, but she did not forget to hold her sister tightly in her arms. What happened in the school made the two sisters extremely scared. The tears on her face showed her fear of this incident.
Everyone in the entire dormitory was dead except for them. The thick white fog covered the entire city. Because they could not see clearly, they did not dare to run around, so they could only hide in the dormitory and wait for rescue.
At this time, a vibrating voice sounded.
"Sister...sister, I...we, will we die...?" Wang Zilin trembled slightly, speaking intermittently, and tears kept flowing from the corners of his eyes.
"No...I don't know. Sister, don't be afraid. We must get out alive. Now we will stay here and wait for rescue."
Wang Yaxuan hugged Wang Zilin tightly in her arms. Although she was scared, she still had to protect her sister. In the past, she was Wang Zilin's only support. Now that everyone in the dormitory was dead, she had to support her even if she was scared.
Suddenly, footsteps sounded softly, and they were slowly approaching them.
Wang Yaxuan's eyes widened, she tried hard not to make a sound, and she covered Wang Zilin's mouth tightly. The two sisters were so close that they could feel each other's heartbeats, which were beating violently.
Behind the sisters, Qin Ming was watching them quietly, touching his chin and wondering if making a sudden noise at this time would scare them to death.
Just when Qin Ming was hesitating, Wang Yaxuan and Wang Zilin looked at each other. When they didn't hear the footsteps, they let go of their hands that were tightly covering their mouths, and they breathed a sigh of relief.
Suddenly, a voice sounded.
"Are you the survivors here?"
After Wang Yaxuan heard the sound, she froze on the spot for a few seconds, then screamed and looked behind her in fear.
"You...you are a human or a ghost!"
"Of course I am a human being, otherwise how could I talk to you?"
Under the thick white mist, Qin Ming slowly walked out of the white mist. His figure gradually became clearer. Wang Zilin and Wang Yaxuan could clearly see the person in front of them.
"So handsome..."
This was the first word that came to Wang Yaxuan's mind. After seeing Qin Ming's appearance clearly, she stared at him blankly, her mouth slightly open, as if she had forgotten even her fear.
This is the function of Qin Ming's grimace puzzle. His flawless face seems to have been carefully crafted by the Creator.
Wang Zilin, like her sister, stared blankly at Qin Ming, feeling seriously infatuated.
When Qin Ming saw the two sisters in front of him clearly, his pupils shrank slightly, his heart trembled, and his eyes flickered.
"You are the survivors here, are you okay now? What is your relationship?"
Qin Ming glanced at their tightly clasped hands and asked.
Wang Yaxuan came back to her senses and quickly replied: "This is my sister Wang Zilin, and I am her sister Wang Yaxuan. Are you here to save us? It's too scary here. My roommates are all dead, and There are so many... ghosts..."
When Wang Yaxuan said the last word, her eyes were full of fear, her tightly held hands could not help but tremble, and then she looked at Qin Ming in front of her with hope.
Qin Ming opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but then he hesitated and looked at Wang Yaxuan, who was full of hope in front of him, and shook his head.
He has determined that Wang Yaxuan in front of him is dead and is gradually transforming into a ghost slave. Her eyes are gray and white, and a corpse spot has grown on her face, except that she has not turned into a mummy.
However, her sister is still an ordinary person, not dead, and does not have the characteristics of a ghost slave.
After Qin Ming thought about it, he said helplessly to Wang Yaxuan: "This... I have to tell you some bad news. You are actually dead, but you have not completely become a ghost slave, so you still have consciousness. .”
After speaking, he pointed at her eyes and her face.
"If you don't believe it, you can look in the mirror. You must have just died, so your features are not obvious yet, and you don't feel like you are dead."
After hearing this, Wang Yaxuan froze on the spot and looked at Qin Ming in disbelief. Even Wang Zilin's eyes were full of surprise and fear, and his clenched hands loosened.
"I...I'm dead...?" Wang Yaxuan looked at her hands blankly, and then walked to the half-person tall mirror inside. Because it was filled with thick fog, the mirror was already covered with water mist.
Wang Yaxuan wiped the mirror with her hand, and she could clearly see her white eyes and a corpse spot on her right face.
He opened his mouth slightly and reached out to touch the face. It was cold and without warmth. It was indeed dead.
Because he was too nervous and scared just now, Wang Zilin didn't notice this and only thought that he was too nervous.
Then Wang Yaxuan turned to Qin Ming with a helpless smile and said:
"Please save my sister and take her out. This is my only request. I am dead and can no longer take care of her. I just ask you to take her out of this horrible place and help me put her to rest. good."
"Sister... I don't want... I don't want to leave you..." Wang Zilin's eyes were deep red and tears couldn't help falling. She had just experienced the death of her friend in the dormitory, and now her sister was leaving her again.
She is only seventeen years old.
Qin Ming glanced at Wang Zilin, who was crying bitterly, and nodded.
"I promise you can take her out, but I can't take her with me." Qin Ming said expressionlessly
Wang Yaxuan was silent for a moment, nodded, then left the dormitory and walked out.
