Horror University

In the quiet and deep corridor, Li Shuangmu, Bei Dao, Wang Ning and others stood blankly, their six pairs of eyes staring blankly at the pile of corpses on the ground.No one spoke, just held their breath and stared, as if seeing the most terrifying thing in time.

Still, the so-called silence is meant to be broken.It's as if the silence of this world was finally interrupted by "outsiders".Zeng Fei, who was half covered in blood, looked at the wide-eyed eyes on the ground, and said tremblingly, "If...if these are true, then...who are we?"

At any rate, these people had extraordinary experience and strength, and it was already difficult for mediocre things to shake their minds.However, there is something that makes them terrified and inexplicable at a glance, what is it?

The answer is, their own corpses! !

Those piled up on the ground were the corpses of Zeng Fei, Li Shuangmu and others, together with Bai Lun and the six members of Class 1237. "Zeng Fei" died from a bullet in the eyebrow. "Li Shuangmu" died from a sword in his heart. "Wang Ning" died of a broken throat. The body of "Lu Xia Leng" is intact, and the cause of death cannot be seen. "Bai Lun" was torn with sharp claws, and the body was torn in half.And "Yin Kuang" - as expected, was mutilated, because Yin Kuang was not seen, only meat, bones and internal organs.

"They" all died from their respective skills or weapons.

And the weirdest thing is that they are standing at the moment, looking down at their own corpses.

Just ask, is there anything more terrifying than this in the world?

No one could answer Zeng Fei's question.Yes, if those who died tragically were them, then who were they themselves?If they are themselves, then whose corpses are on the ground?

If I'm not me, who else am I? !

Just when they fell into confusion and confusion, the bell for the end of get out of class rang suddenly, echoing endlessly in the narrow but narrow corridor...

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At the same time, in the mass burial ground behind the 110 police station, Zhang Jie was standing blankly on the weedy wilderness with a baby in her arms.Very rarely, a gust of wind blew, from far to near, blowing past Zhang Jie, making the rags on his body rattle.And this gust of wind also blew away a corner of Zhang Jie's swaddling baby.

I saw, in that little swaddling baby, curled up with a dry little corpse, as if sleeping peacefully...

Not far behind Zhang Jie, old man Zhang curled up and squatted against an electric pole.Perhaps it was because of the cold feeling from the wind, his shoulders shrank again, he pulled the clothes on his body, and rubbed a pair of old hands like bitter wood.He could only hear his lips muttering, "Why don't you come? Will it be... Pooh! No, definitely not!"

rustling --

The wind blows through a withered forest, blowing the dead leaves hanging from the fingers.A leaf was blown high and high by the wind, rolled in the sky, and then fluttered and fell to the ground.After being tossed and twisted by the residual wind for about half a minute, the dead leaf finally landed quietly.

sand!

One foot stepped on the leaf and stopped.

Two men wrapped in black cloth appeared in the woods.

After quietly stopping for a while, one of the black cloth men patted the other black cloth man and said, "Go over."

The black cloth man who was patted silently nodded, took a few steps forward, then stopped and turned around, saying, "Thank you."

The black cloth man behind didn't say anything, but waved his hand, signaling him to hurry over.

The black cloth man in front turned around, and tore off the black cloth from his body vigorously.While running, while tearing.When he rushed out of the grove, the black cloth on his body had been torn clean.

In the distance, Zhang Jie seemed to feel something, and turned her head stiffly.After seeing the person clearly, tears fell silently.Even though she covered her face with her hands and pretended to be strong, tears and whimpers still flowed out unstoppably.The running man suddenly accelerated, and then hugged Zhang Jie tightly in his arms.

The old man Zhang who was squatting also stood up slowly in a daze.

In the withered forest, the Heibu people watched quietly for a while, then turned around calmly.

Zhang Jie, who was leaning on the man's shoulder, seemed to sense something. She raised her eyes to look in the direction of the grove, but found that there was nothing there, only a bleak picture of dead trees and fallen leaves.Immediately Zhang Jie ignored it and said in a low voice, "Shall we let Ling'er be buried in peace?"

"Okay." A gentle and peaceful voice said.

In this way, behind the black cloth man, there is such a gradually distant and blurred scene: Zhang Jie and another person are busy.The man grabbed the wooden shovel from Zhang Jie's hand, lowered his head and shoveled up the soil vigorously.Zhang Jie, holding her baby in her arms, stood quietly aside.

As for old man Zhang, he wanted to go up, but he didn't dare, he just scrambled around under the electric pole.

The Heibu people walked through the narrow path and onto the concrete road.When walking past a trash can, a white hand stretched out, and with a strong tug, the black cloth covering his body was torn off, revealing an unsightly back.As for the black cloth, he crumpled it into a ball and threw it into the trash can.

If Zeng Fei and others were here, when they saw this person, they would definitely call out a name in surprise: Yin Kuang!

He just walked unhurriedly, with a long sword on his waist.If you change into the ancient clothes again, you will be a bright and handsome knight.

However, when he walked to the door of the 110 police station, a bell rang suddenly.Hearing the ringing of the bell, he ran like a very hungry student who heard the ringing of the bell.His speed was so fast that he disappeared in an instant.

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"The seventh notification is here!"

Everyone in the corridor was frightened by the ringing of the bell, and then a mixture of expressions appeared on their faces.

Li Shuangmu took one last look at the corpses on the ground, especially his own, and said slowly: "Okay, the seventh notice has arrived. Everyone is going to go back. Leave these corpses alone. The world of 'Silent Hill' Ghosts are impermanent, and Zeng Fei also said that we have encountered them many times, maybe someone used them to tease us. Don’t worry about it, it’s okay." Zeng Fei said: "What about Yin Kuang?" Li Shuangmu said: "Maybe..." Li Shuangmu Originally I wanted to say, "Maybe he has already met an accident", but at this moment, a figure in the distance entered his eyes, and Li Shuangmu couldn't help but shouted: "Yin Kuang!"

Others followed Li Shuangmu's line of sight subconsciously, and saw a person running towards this side in a hurry in the distance.Who is it not Yin Kuang?Zeng Fei immediately said excitedly: "Yin Kuang, hurry up!" Seeing Yin Kuang, a gleam of joy appeared on Lu Xia's cold face at first, but it disappeared the next moment.Instead, a trace of doubt climbed up her cheeks, and the skin on her forehead wrinkled slightly.Wang Ning muttered in a low voice: "I can't die, this kid is too hard. That gentleman is also a silver-like pewter gun head." As for Bei Dao, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and then helplessly Sighing, "Time is fate..." Then he glanced at Leng Huaping, seeing that her expression was cold and nothing unusual, and her expression calmed down.

The long and narrow corridor didn't take Yin Kuang long.Soon he rushed to the front of the crowd.However, when Yin Kuang saw the corpses on the ground, his expression changed, and his mouth was slightly opened, as if he wanted to ask about the situation.Li Shuangmu immediately handed a key to Yin Kuang and said, "It's too late. We'll talk when we go back." Then he patted Yin Kuang on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Welcome back." Yin Kuang smiled and said, "Thank you."

Wang Ning said: "Don't dawdle, use the key to go back quickly. I don't want to stay in this ghost place for a moment." After finishing speaking, regardless of others, he picked up his own key and inserted it into the key hole of the door of classroom 911 . With a "click", the door of classroom 911 opened, and a strong light gushed out, swallowing Wang Ning.The white light appears quickly and disappears quickly.When the white light dissipated, the door of classroom 911 closed again, as if it had never been opened.

At this time, the voice of the radio also rang.This time, it was a beautiful female voice.I just heard her say: "Students, please pay attention, everyone, please pay attention..." However, at this moment, no one cared what the broadcast said.One by one, they inserted their keys into the keyholes, then pushed open the classroom door, and were taken away by a burst of white light.One after another, they soon arrived at Yin Kuang.And, he was also the last one.

Yin Kuang turned his head and took a last look at the corridor where the light was gradually dimming and becoming deeper and deeper. He sighed silently, then pushed open the door of classroom 911, and was taken away by a white light.

When the white light dimmed, the corridor instantly became dark.

Then, the scarlet dim light began to fill the corridor.

The wall skin of the corridor wall is also peeling off quickly...

Then, the sound of "dong dong dong" sounded somewhere in the corridor, accompanied by the sound of countless babies crying, shrill and eerie.

Everything seems to have never changed.