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Chapter 38: When the Devil

 The victory of their own basketball team really made the students of Yan University excited and noisy for several days, and they were very happy.

Although none of the current students were eyewitnesses to the incident a few years ago, the arrogance of the Polytechnic University basketball team is obvious to all.

With the same enemy, the fruits of victory will be sweeter and more touching.

Xiao Xiao is naturally happy, not to mention that he has a share of credit for this victory.

Even if no one knows it, it still gives him a sense of joy that "everyone is drunk and I am alone".

Especially when you see the confused expression on the boss’s face.

He just couldn't control his expression.

However, Xiao Xiao bared his teeth and wanted to hit him on the head with a sledgehammer! He doesn't have the lofty pursuit of an ascetic who wants to attain the right path through suffering, so, Uncle Yaojian, you can't give him a headache.

Has it been completely resolved?

Xiao Xiao rubbed the strange-textured cover of the Yao Jian with his palm, hoping that it would show its power, and even if it couldn't completely solve his headache, it would be better to alleviate it a little.

It's a pity that even if Xiao Xiao didn't give up, he touched the demon detector up and down, left and right, over and over again, but the other party didn't cooperate at all, and there was no reaction at all.

It means "not moving".

Xiao Xiao's eyebrows twitched and he felt that his brain was hurting abnormally.

Huh, Xiao Xiao took a long breath and muttered silently: "When heaven is about to assign a great responsibility to a man, he must first strain his mind, strain his muscles and bones, starve his body and skin, deplete his body, and mess up his actions. Therefore,

Tempting one's heart and forbearing will help you achieve what you can't do."

……

After finally getting through the most uncomfortable days, although Xiao Xiao's headache has not gone away yet, Xiao Xiao's back aches due to rest and his muscles and bones are stiff. It's really unbearable.

And in fact, after so many days, he got used to the pain. Hey, why did he suddenly feel so miserable?

In short, he has been able to be completely turbulent on the inside and calm on the outside.

……

At this time, the sun was setting in the west, and the sky and earth were dim and ambiguous, and the large red clouds faintly exuded a few traces of blood.

Xiao Xiaozhu was holding flip-flops and wandering around the campus with his hands in his pockets.

The whole person exudes a lazy and languid temperament.

......

Hey, isn't this the so-called time to encounter a demon? Xiao Xiao thought a little casually, his eyes casually scanning the sky in the distance. Looking at it this way, it really feels a bit weird.

Xiao Xiao avoided the crowds. It was the peak time for classes to end. Everywhere he looked, they were filled with black heads, and his ears were filled with the buzzing sounds of laughter and laughter.

After a few days of self-cultivation in the dormitory, Xiao Xiao frowned in discomfort at the noise at the moment, walked a few steps quickly without looking in the direction, and just went where there were few people.

Soon, Xiao Xiao left the noisy crowd behind him, and could only hear some faint sounds.

The world seemed to be covered with a layer of thick ink and color, and the overly thick tones made Xiao Xiao feel a little depressed.

Xiao Xiao rubbed his somewhat swollen forehead and felt that he should go back. This time period is really not a good choice for hanging out.

Just when he was about to turn around and return, his nose moved, and a strange yet familiar smell came into the air.

Is this... the smell of blood?

Xiao Xiao has a bad feeling.

It seems that today is really not a good time to travel.

If you have a headache, just take a good rest in the dormitory, why are you so crazy and running outside?

Although he complained like this, Xiao Xiao still followed the faint smell of blood and looked for it.

He is not cold-blooded enough to turn a blind eye even though he knows something is wrong.

……

This is an alley at the back door of the school. It is sparsely populated. In the deep alley, there is no end to the darkness. All the light seems to stop here. The boundary between light and dark is clear and blurry.

"Tsk, there is such a gloomy ghost place near the school." Xiao Xiao curled his lips, but the nerves in his whole body tensed up.

Here, the smell of blood is so strong that it makes you sick.

The source of the bloody smell is in the alleyway.

……

Xiao Xiao scratched his hair a little irritably, his face was pale, and there was a slight hint of weariness and depression between his brows. Then, his expression gradually calmed down, and the lines on his face showed a bit of coldness and sharpness.

The already dark and calm eyes became even deeper and darker, with a faint golden light flashing through them.

Xiao Xiao put his hands in his pockets and walked towards the alley.

The ambiguous warm light gradually left behind him and peeled away from his body. The gloomy cold air spread its teeth and claws, gradually covering his whole body and seeping into his limbs and bones.

The darkness of the alleyway did not hinder Xiao Xiao's behavior.

In Xiao Xiao's field of vision, everything in the lane is clearly visible.

The old and rusty trash can had been kicked by someone, and a piece of it was dented in the middle. There were a few messy cigarette butts and some scattered garbage on the ground.

A putrid smell emanates.

Everything is normal.

However, the smell of blood that always lingers in his nose reminds Xiao Xiao that there must be something wrong.

Xiao Xiao looked around, his eyes dark and shiny.

Suddenly, Xiao Xiao paused, walked forward a few steps, and squatted down. There were a few dry dark marks. They were inconspicuous. Most people wouldn't care about them. They just thought they were ordinary water marks or dripping drinks.

Traces?

However, Xiao Xiao's sensitive nose told him that these color blocks exuded a strong smell of blood.

This is...bloodstain!

……

Xiao Xiao suddenly remembered the ferocious monster he saw in the gym.

After returning to the dormitory that night, the first thing Xiao Xiao did was to take out the monster book to see what the monster was.

The yellowed paper, the bright red cinnabar, a strange atmosphere permeates the air, the cinnabar flows gurglingly, and a monster that looks like a sculpture but not a sculpture appears on the paper.

A horn on the top of its head curved in a ferocious arc, and the sharp cold light circulated endlessly, bringing out a few bloody shadows.

Two fonts with strange strokes appeared immediately - Gu Diao.

......

I don’t know if it’s because the Yaojian has been upgraded or for some other reason. The Yaojian fed back to him a little more information than at first. In addition to the name of the monster, Xiao Xiao was surprised to find that another text slowly emerged, just like

Below the monster's name.

……

At this moment, for some reason, Xiao Xiao suddenly remembered a sentence in that paragraph - the sound was like the sound of a baby, which means cannibalism.

Cannibalism...?

Immediately, Xiao Xiao shook his head vigorously, wondering if the persistent headache made him a little nervous?

Otherwise, why would you rely on monsters for everything?

At present, it is unclear whether it is the smell of human blood.

He is not a police dog, although in some ways he is much more powerful than a police dog.

However, he couldn't tell the difference between human blood and the blood of kittens and puppies.

Maybe he just encountered a scene of cat or dog abuse reported on TV news, rather than a scene of human murder.

Haha, when did he become so good at deceiving himself?


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