I hurriedly ran to the stairs, stopped the students who wanted to run upstairs and said, "Don't panic, there is a problem on the second floor, we can't go up now!"
If I had said this to the students before the bloody and terrifying scene happened, maybe everyone would believe me and not run upstairs anymore. But just now, in full view of everyone, a bloody and terrifying scene happened to everyone.
In front of them, everyone saw that I was completely powerless to prevent the tragedy from happening. It was obvious that no one was willing to trust me anymore.
The frightened students looked at me and hesitated to speak, their eyes full of distrust and disgust. Some even roughly pushed me away and rushed up the stairs like crazy.
At that moment, I thought that everyone must regard me as a deceiving goddess.
The hall was now in chaos. Fortunately, Chen Hu was still there, and he quickly arranged for soldiers to appease Professor Zhang and his students, and gathered together those who had not yet rushed upstairs.
With the help of the soldiers and medical staff, the boy had withdrawn his hand from the girl's body. He huddled in the corner of the hall, guarded by two soldiers. He looked at his hand in horror and kept mumbling to himself.
Saying: "It's not me, it's not me!"
He looked frightened and desperate.
There is no ghost in him now, but I'm afraid he will have to spend his whole life fighting against this horrific memory in the future.
A dozen students had already rushed to the second floor. I gritted my teeth and walked towards the second floor. I couldn't let those people get into trouble under my nose anymore.
The higher we went, the more yin energy became stronger, and the coldness seemed to penetrate into my bones. I couldn't help but shiver.
The corridor was very quiet, and there was no one there. Those who ran upstairs must have hid in their rooms.
The balcony on the second floor is open. Except for the half-person high cement guardrail, there is no glass or anti-theft net. On the inside of the balcony is a row of about ten room doors. Below the outside of the balcony is the small courtyard of the village committee. This small building
The building should be the tallest building in the village. Standing here, you can see the scattered houses in the village from a distance.
It was pitch black all around, and a hook-like waning moon hung far away in the sky, as if it was covered with a layer of gauze and there was no brightness. All the rooms on the second floor had no lights on, except for those in the lobby on the first floor.
Light shines through the window into the small courtyard.
"Is there anyone there?" I knocked on the door one after another, "Go downstairs and stay there. It will be much safer!"
No lights were on in any room, and no one paid attention to me.
As if those people who rushed upstairs suddenly disappeared, an extremely bad feeling suddenly came to my heart, and the black jade in my chest began to heat up slightly.
A layer of thick fog suddenly filled the night sky, and almost nothing could be seen except the cement railing at hand.
There was no sound around, and even the sounds from downstairs were no longer faint. The inexplicable and strange silence made me feel a little nervous, and I became more and more eager to find the few Professor Zhang's students who ran upstairs.
"Everyone, come out and go back to the first floor. It's not safe here!" My voice became a little urgent, and I raised my hand and knocked on the door next to me.
It was still deathly silent.
The thick fog seemed to lighten for a moment, and there was a vague figure not far away, climbing up the cement guardrail, with one foot already on it.
not good!
I was shocked and rushed towards the man quickly.
It was a male student wearing white work clothes. He looked to be no more than two years older than me. He had a pale face and a faint green light in his eyes. There was also a vague figure of another woman wearing ancient coarse cloth maid clothes floating on his body.
When she saw me, the maid showed no fear on her face and actually smiled strangely at me.
"Seeking death!" I shouted coldly, took out a piece of talisman paper, and slapped it on his forehead.
The figure of the maid disappeared quickly. The male student suddenly raised his hand and pulled the talisman paper from his face, crumpled it into a ball and threw it to the ground. He looked at his leg on the guardrail in confusion, his eyes red with red eyes.
He turned to me and said, "So you are using this piece of paper to confuse our minds and want to kill us. You must die first!"
It seems that he thought it was me who used the talisman to cause him to suddenly climb up the railing.
What a cunning ghost.
He actually used a blinding trick to confuse everyone's eyes, and then lured me in, so that everyone would doubt me even more.
It seems that the scene in the hall was intentional, letting everyone see that the two students were fine, but they caused a tragedy when I took out the talisman. The purpose was also to make everyone doubt me and no longer believe in me.
What a tactic to kill someone with a borrowed knife.
After the male student finished speaking, he raised his hand and punched me hard in the face. I turned my head to avoid it, and then his other fist hit me in the face.
I turned my face, and he punched me hard behind the ear. There was a loud "boom" in my ear, and a sharp sting came from my ear. After the buzzing sound, cool liquid flowed from my ear.
It flowed out.
I was a little stunned by his punch, and before I could react, he grabbed my neck with his big iron-like hands and pressed my head hard against the concrete railing.
He was not possessed by any spirit, his eyes were full of hatred and hysterical madness after extreme fear.
I waved my hands in the air, subconsciously trying to touch the dragon scale dagger, but gave up, grabbed his hand, and pulled hard, trying to get him to let go.
The dragon scale dagger is too sharp. If I use the dragon scale dagger against him, it will definitely cause damage. He is just an ordinary person who has been blinded by a ghost!
The male student was very strong, and I couldn't break his grip. In wrestling, I was no match for him.
The air was lost in my chest bit by bit, my strength was getting weaker and weaker, and my vision began to blur.
"Beat her to death! Kill this harmful devil!"
Several voices rang in my ears, and there was severe pain in my body. In the blur, a dozen figures surrounded me, stabbing me with knives, scissors and the like.
A figure even lifted up a chair and hit me on the head with a loud "thud".
After a muffled sound, the warm liquid slowly flowed down from my head and slid over my eyelids. After I regained consciousness for a moment, my whole body became more and more drowsy, and my whole brain was filled with a noisy rumble.
I couldn't open my eyes at all.
My consciousness began to fade.
"Throw her down! Throw her to death!" someone shouted angrily.
I felt my feet being lifted up and my body began to become lighter.
"Throw her to death! Throw this devil to death!" The angry voice was louder than the other in my ears, and my consciousness began to loosen. The clamp on my neck seemed not to be so uncomfortable anymore, and my body seemed to be wrapped by waves.
As I floated, the pain in my body began to disappear.
Is this what death feels like?
I stopped struggling. It felt good to fall into the void and not think about anything. This chapter has been completed!