The night was already very deep, and the frightened Zhang Di finally couldn't resist the invasion of the Sandman and fell into a drowsy sleep. Lone Xinghan, who had just entered a hazy state, woke up again. After experiencing such a series of changes, after experiencing such a series of unexpected blows, everyone was confused, scared, and retreated, but he was the only one who could see clearly without any interference at all. , and precisely because he saw it too clearly and understood its power too clearly, he was the only one who felt the deepest fear brought about by the blood taboo. However, the most difficult thing is that he cannot express this fear, because if he expresses it, no one will dare to fight against the blood taboo. He is the only backbone at present. Even if everyone falls, he cannot fall. Holding on is hope.
Lone Xinghan struggled to get up, opened the curtains, and looked dreamily towards the south. The still dazzling halo still faintly surrounds the sky. It is the unbroken barrier of CUHK, and it is his pride and happiness. He could also see that the deformed and twisted strong pressure from Dongli was tearing the barrier of Zhongda desperately, and one side of the barrier was slowly getting thinner. Once the barrier was broken, the campus was covered in blood. Lone Xinghan understands this truth too well. Ten years ago, when the mourning hall teaching building was built in Central China University, the barrier was broken once. Later, due to timely closing and relying on the power of the bronze statue of Sun Yat-sen, the school avoided disaster and re-established the barrier. . Although that period of horrific history has been banned by the school, it has never been passed down among the people. That year, more than eighty people died. As he thought about it, the gentle smiling face of a girl gradually appeared in front of Lone Xinghan's eyes, full of energy and looking forward to it. However, the image broke instantly. Lone Xinghan woke up with a start: "Yes, we must not let the barrier of Zhongda break!" He made up his mind and muttered to himself.
Gu Xinghan was not the only one who couldn't sleep. Yu Chuanbo was also tossing and turning on his bed, unable to sleep all night. Dodo and Xiaosan were obviously killed by the Blood Taboo, and it was the Blood Taboo who came to them on their own initiative. In fact, their death could be completely avoided if that person was willing to speak out about the taboo on bleeding. Therefore, from a certain perspective, that person was also an accomplice in killing Dodo and Xiao San. However, when he participated in the interview with the Dongli Station Management Team, he was rejected the first time, and it was also someone who promoted him. Wouldn't it be ungrateful for me to do that during the day? Besides, he couldn't forget that when he was looking at Dodo's portrait, there was a sadness in his eyes that was deeper than everyone present, than him, Shuilan, and even his parents. If he was really indifferent to Dodo's death, he would never be in such a state of grief but unable to cry out. He couldn't forget that Phenix quietly asked Gao Gao: "You didn't seem so sad when the sheep died. Why?" Shi Gao Gao replied with tears in his eyes: "Because the death of the sheep was a joke of fate, and Dodo did it for me. "He died." Why is it said that Dodo died for him? Could it be that the person the Blood Taboo originally wanted to deal with was Gao Gao? Also, who is the sheep? Gao Gao and Phenix often heard this mysterious name, as if it were a spell. Every time they talked about him, the two of them would start to fall into sadness.