Misplacement Game

Chapter 7

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Sun Mo handed the hand holding the mirror fragments to Xu Ziyue, Xu Ziyue shook his head and did not want to take it. It was stained with red blood and the saliva in Li Guo's mouth, which looked very disgusting.

Someone next to him glanced at Xu Ziyue helplessly, but if it wasn't for him, maybe Sun Mo wouldn't help to take it out, so their attitude was much better than at the beginning.

Some of them took a piece of paper out of their pocket and took the mirror fragment.

Xu Ziyue endured the nausea for a long time. He stood up, stepped over Li Guo's body, grabbed the wrist of Sun Mo's other hand, and pulled him out.

Someone was going to remind Xu Ziyue that it was dangerous to act alone, but Xu Ziyue was walking too fast and in a hurry. As soon as he reached the door of the classroom, he found that the two figures seemed to be swallowed up by the darkness and could no longer be seen. The man also returned to the classroom, and together with the others, they studied the surprise of the mirror fragment.

On the other side, Xu Ziyue dragged Sun Mo and rushed out of the classroom. After only a few steps, he had to stand where he was.

Sun Mo asked, "Why don't you leave?"

"I can't see..." Xu Ziyue turned to look at the classroom with lights behind him, and wanted to borrow a flashlight, but he didn't know if they would lend it to him.

"Where are you going?"

"Toilet... Wash your hands." Xu Ziyue looked at Xu Ziyue's other hand, but it was too dark to see anything.

But just the two of them, standing in the dark, have to go to the toilet now... not to mention that there was an accident in the toilet on the sixth floor before. Xu Ziyue felt scared later.

The whole planning pattern of the teaching building is the same, so the toilet on the sixth floor is the same as that on the first floor.

Thinking this way makes it even more intimidating.

Xu Ziyue changed from grabbing Sun Mo's wrist to hugging his entire arm, his teeth chattering, "I-I-I... I'm a little scared."

Sun Mo didn't have anything to tell Xu Ziyue not to be afraid of such useless words, he just let Xu Ziyue hold his arm, and then walked forward, "Follow me."

Xu Ziyue nodded his head several times, remembering that Sun Mo might not be able to see it, he continued to make "um" several times.

Sun Mo's eyes seemed to be able to see everything in the dark clearly. He led Xu Ziyue all the way to the toilet unimpeded, and then turned on the toilet light.

With the light, Xu Ziyue breathed a sigh of relief.

He dragged Sun Mo to the sink, turned on the water from the faucet, and then pulled Sun Mo's other hand under the water. In order to prevent the air from calming down and reduce the fear in his heart, Xu Ziyue asked casually, "It was so dark outside just now, how did you manage to walk so smoothly?"

"familiar."

Also... Compared with their temporary players, these students have been in school for three years.

It's just that Xu Ziyue hasn't turned the corner for a while. This teaching building is still new, so where did it come from familiarity.

After washing his hands, Xu Ziyue was about to leave, but he raised his head and looked into his glasses. In an instant, there was a blood-stained person behind them in the mirror!

"Fuck!" Xu Ziyue jumped up subconsciously in shock and hugged Xu Mo who was beside him. He hugged him tightly with both hands and feet, and closed his eyes tightly. They were afraid that there would really be someone behind them when they turned around.

"Sun Sun Sun Sun Sun... Sun Mo!" Xu Ziyue's voice was involuntarily crying. He wasn't afraid of many things, but he was afraid of such supernatural ghosts and weird ones. He was fine with the dead . Otherwise, you won't feel like you're ripping off people's mouths.

Sun Mo ruthlessly ripped Xu Ziyue off his body, "What are you doing?"

Xu Ziyue quietly opened his eyes a little, looked behind him, found no one, and at the same time he was relieved, he raised his heart again, and slowly looked at the mirror... There was nothing abnormal in the mirror.

Xu Ziyue swallowed his saliva, then picked up Sun Mo, holding his arm tightly, "I'm really afraid... you, you, don't push me away, I beg you." The pitiful stared at The way people look is really heart-warming.

At least this time Sun Mo acquiesced and did not push Xu Ziyue, who was almost sticking to him, away.

Walking all the way back to the classroom, Xu Ziyue was completely relieved when he saw other people in the classroom. It's not that Sun Mo doesn't have a sense of security, it's just that there are more people, and it's easier to settle down. When there are fewer people, there is no "power", and it's always easier to be afraid.

They had already looked at the mirror over and over again, and in the end, no one else knew what Zhang Jing was doing so desperately to take out the mirror fragments.

In the end, it was Zhang Jing who couldn't study anything, so he said the reason why he was like this before.

"I just saw the mirror in Li Guo's mouth. I don't know where the mirror reflected light, and it hit my eyes. Then I was like witnessing a memory." Zhang Jing's forehead was covered with fine sweat, you can see When he came out, he was struggling to endure the pain, "In that memory, it was in a classroom, and there were always people in the classroom to install ceiling fans, and there were all kinds of them, but as soon as the workers installed the ceiling fans, the ceiling fans would fall... and then At the end of that memory, the ceiling fan didn't fall out again."

A group of people were confused and confused. If they only started from this memory, it would be a good thing that the ceiling fan would not fall off in the end.

But I always feel like something must have happened in the end...

Thinking of the newspaper again, a group of people started to discuss each and every one of them thinking that this matter must be related to the ceiling fan.

Saying that, they subconsciously looked up at their heads.

The overhead fans still seemed brand new, but completely different from their classrooms. There is only one ceiling fan in the middle of their classroom, but there are five in this classroom. There are four student seats and one is on the podium.

Logically speaking, the general classroom is equipped like this. But their classrooms are different.

There is only one ceiling fan, and it looks shabby.

Xu Ziyue wasn't really afraid of things other than ghosts and gods. He found the ceiling fan strange, so he moved the chair and put it on the desk, and then asked Sun Mo to support him, and checked the ceiling fan while standing on the high chair.

The rest of the people saw Xu Ziyue like this, and a lot of others followed, and they really saw the problem.

"These ceiling fans should be brand new, but the paint has already started to peel off. I just touched the paint." Xu Ziyue stretched out his hand to show others, "It's all rust."

"If the rust is only on the outside, it will be fine, if the inside of the fan blade is rusted..." Some smart people have already thought of this.

If it is from the inside out, then the students sitting below are very dangerous.

Generally speaking, the quality of the fan can be used for many years, and it is impossible to rust from the inside. But the events of this world must be related to the ceiling fan, so this anomaly can be explained.

Zhang Jing frowned and looked at the fragment of the mirror, "Let's go, go upstairs and have a look."

Xu Ziyue jumped off the table and pulled Sun Mo up again.

Zhang Jing still instructed to hold hands, and before leaving the classroom, he specifically warned Xu Ziyue. Because of Xu Ziyue's performance just now, Zhang Jing let go of some of his prejudices and his attitude was much better.

Xu Ziyue held the player with one hand and Sun Mo with the other, and a dozen people slowly moved upstairs. There were also a few girls who went up to the fifth floor, and it was obvious that they were pulling harder—they lost their strength.

If it was the real world, the police officers would definitely protect the scene when something like this happened, and would not let the scene really be as it was at the beginning.

But in this world, the scene is really preserved, even the corpses are placed there in their original form, and no one is standing by to guard them.

So when they got to the fifth floor, they already smelled an unpleasant odor that made people vomit.

Xu Ziyue complained to Sun Mo about the unscrupulous police uncles, then pinched his nose, restrained his physical reaction, and stood abruptly at the door of the women's toilet on the sixth floor again.

A daring girl volunteered to go up to search the body, and the boys stood by and didn't take over.

Although in this kind of world, Ghost Killer doesn't care about men and women, but they still care. Girls' bodies... let alone corpses, of course they wouldn't desecrate them. It's just that if there are really no courageous girls to search, they will still come in the end.

Of course Xu Ziyue didn't care, gender was nothing to him. He only has very good looking ones here, and not so good looking ones...

The first thing the girls did was to open their mouths to see if there were still mirror fragments.

But there was nothing in their mouths.

She searched the rest of them again. It's just that the bodies of both of them were more severely damaged than Li Guo's. Even if there were any small clues at the time, they would probably have been soaked in the blood on the ground.

"what!"

Someone gave a short cry, squatted down abruptly, hugged his head, and shrank and trembled.

All of a sudden, people crowded around and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

The man held his head and dared not look up, "There is someone in the mirror!"

Xu Ziyue looked at it fiercely, but everything was normal in the mirror...

"It's hard to talk here, let's go, let's change positions first." Zhang Jing looked at the girl who had searched and found no useful information, and took the lead.

Zhang Jing is the backbone of almost all of them. As soon as he said that, the others hurriedly helped the boy up and took him out.

"I saw... there was someone in the mirror, he said help me, and he said we... uh!"

The boy who was being supported stared suddenly, his body twitched twice, and he died.

At the same time, the mirror in the toilet shattered into small pieces of various shapes with a slap, and the slaps fell all over the toilet.

It all happened so fast that no one could react.

The author has something to say: The update is late, something happened at home.

—2018.07.29