The footsteps were very slow, as if a normal person was slowly moving forward.
Hei Jie held his breath and looked at Shang Han, finding that the other person's body was trembling.
Tread!
Not long after, a figure appeared at the corner of the road and walked towards them.
"What...it's scary..."
Shang Han sighed: "I'm going to ask for directions..."
As he walked towards the figure, he asked: "Uncle...you know this road is called...cluck...cluck..."
Shang Han's pupils widened and his teeth chattered. He was so frightened that he sat back on the ground and kept moving back: "He, he, he..."
Hejie took a step forward and saw clearly.
The one who came... was not a human!
In other words... it's a corpse!
The corpse looked middle-aged, with a black face and tattered clothes.
Under his feet, blood-red footprints appeared one after another, and it seemed that with every step he took, blood would flow from his body.
"ah!!"
The girl's scream broke through the dead silence and continued to echo in the sky.
"run!"
Heijie picked up Shang Han and ran quickly with his two female classmates.
Behind them, the corpse was still walking forward slowly, leaving two lines of bloody footprints.
"Whirring whirring!"
When people are severely scared or excited, adrenaline secretion will be stimulated, putting the body in a very strange state.
Hejie felt this way, as if he was very powerful at this time.
But beside him, Shang Han and two girls were almost paralyzed with fear, greatly hindering his speed.
"Run!" Shang Han shouted at this time: "I remembered... He was... the first victim in the serial murder case, called 'Gu Tao'. I have seen his photo."
"The dead...are resurrected?" Nair was also panicked: "Quick...go find someone, help!"
"ah!"
At this time, Green Qiluo screamed again: "We... why are we back again?"
Hejie looked ahead and saw the body again.
It's just that the previous escape from facing away has become a front-on confrontation.
If Green Qiluo hadn't reminded him, maybe he would have bumped into it.
"Is this... a maze?"
A scene beyond common sense made Hejie feel a little dizzy.
He is still doing well, but the little girl named Naier has almost collapsed.
"We... can't escape... we will all die here... just like Zi Yuan..." Shang Han shouted nervously: "The murderer of Zi Yuan is not a human!"
'I don't want to die!'
'Find a way! Find a way quickly!'
Looking at the bodies that were getting closer, Heijie suddenly opened his schoolbag and threw it to the ground, causing many textbooks to fall to the ground.
He grabbed a black notebook and looked at the ground again.
There, there were the bloody footprints left behind by the walking corpse!
"I have a way..."
Hejie whispered, he didn't care whether the corpse was alive or dead, and said in a hoarse voice: "I just want to get some blood from that corpse! I have to walk towards him and go around behind him..."
If you run backwards in this alley, you will eventually end up facing the corpse, and there are high walls on both sides.
So they had no way to escape and could only move towards the corpse.
"Are you crazy?"
Shang Han shouted: "If I want to go to you, I won't go there even if I die..."
"I go!"
Heijie suddenly felt very tired when he looked at the two female classmates who were hugging each other and lying limply on the ground, just crying.
He put his right hand on his heart, felt his heart beating violently, and thought of Zi Yuan again.
'If I die here...'
Hejie was a little weak in his feet, gritted his teeth forcefully, and walked towards the corpse.
The closer he got, the stronger the corpse smell became, almost making him vomit or faint.
The alley was very narrow, and the man was walking in the middle of the road. Hejie leaned sideways and pressed against the wall, wishing he could turn into a piece of paper.
Close! Closer!
At this distance, he could already clearly see the face of the corpse.
He is about forty years old, his face is black and blue, his eyes are dull, and many places on his body have begun to rot...
The corpse walked forward slowly, seemingly not noticing him, and just walked towards the three people.
Tread!
The footsteps gradually faded away, but Heijie felt that his feet were so weak that he could hardly move. He was scared!
"Huhu... I won the bet, I survived!"
He sat on the ground, breathing heavily.
"Help!"
At this time, Shang Han and the other three also saw the corpse approaching and couldn't help but scream.
"hold onto……"
Hejie lay on the ground and hurriedly opened the black notebook.
He picked up another pen, dipped it in the blood on the ground, and began to write the name "Gu Tao".
The blood on the ground was also very strange. It was as thick as plasma and had no color change.
"For a person who keeps bleeding like that, the blood should have dried up long ago. Why is it still there?"
A strange thought came to Heijie's mind.
However, just when he dipped his pen in some blood, the corpse suddenly turned around and walked towards him.
"Ahh..."
Hejie lay on the ground, his palms trembling, and he wrote the name crookedly, as if a three-year-old child could write it better than him.
But Hejie could no longer care about this.
After he finished writing his name, the corpse came to his side, casting a huge shadow.
'The cursed book is up to you!'
Heijie closed his eyes and placed all his hopes on his notebook.
…
At this time, Fang Xian had no idea that there were so many things happening in the outside world.
After all, his spiritual thoughts cannot reach outside the notebook.
Apart from reading Heijie's diary every day, there is almost no entertainment.
'"Dong Xuan Secret Record"... I really don't dare to comprehend it. Although my realm has improved again, the world doesn't know whether to recognize it... Moreover, my hard power has dropped a lot, and I'm afraid I won't be able to surrender.
Live in a state of obsession...'
'But maybe you can try some of the magical powers that you have learned before...and the Taoism of the previous world...'
'Are you going to be an old man who teaches martial arts, selectively releasing some martial arts techniques, and doing some experiments? Although I can guess that this world may not recognize the magic formulas of the previous world... If we talk about the previous world of cultivating immortals,
If it is 70% or 80% similar to my last martial arts world, then this world may not be even 10% or 20% similar...'
At this moment, Fang Xian discovered that there was an additional name written in blood on the notebook.
In fact, it doesn’t matter what the name is, blood is the medium!
'Huh? What stimulated this boy to turn so dark that he wanted to kill someone? No...it seems like the target...is not a human being!'
Fang Xian's spirit spread up, and he suddenly felt a strange person, or rather...a corpse!
'It seems that the notebook is not the only weird thing in this world... hmm? It seems to have gathered a lot of spirituality on it. How many people have been killed?'
He thought for a while, controlled the characteristics of the notebook, and began to curse the corpse.
This is a confrontation between weirdness and weirdness!