He was running wildly on the muddy village road in the dark. If Zhang Tong's boots weren't specialized outdoor boots, he might have slipped.
Quickly arriving in the direction where the sound came from, Zhang Tong opened his Yin and Yang Eyes, took out the saber from his boots, and broke through the door directly.
This scene was witnessed by several young people following behind.
Especially Zhang Tong's scarlet eyes in the dark night scared Zhang Qian to the point of almost screaming.
"Senior..."
"Why are the eyes of the sea glowing red?"
Subconsciously slowing down her speed, Zhang Qian showed obvious timidity on her face.
Fortunately, Fan Long is much more mature than Zhang Qian, a freshman.
Although Zhang Tong's eyes looked weird, but thinking about Zhang Tong's vague expression of unusualness, Fan Long knew that it might be Zhang Tong's mysterious ability.
"Don't worry, if the sea wanted to harm us, we would have died countless times."
As he said that, Fan Long gave Feng Yu, who was pale, a look.
Feng Yu understood, gritted his teeth and pushed Zhang Qian. Then, amidst Zhang Qian's instinctive scream, he passed her and followed Fan Long and the others towards Aunt Zhang's house.
"snort!"
Looking around timidly, Zhang Qian gritted her teeth and followed.
Compared with the weird and terrifying village, they are still classmates at the same school, which gives me a greater sense of security.
Dong-dong-dong, heavy and chaotic footsteps sounded in the dead silent houses.
Fan Long and the four of them almost hugged each other and rushed in. Their target was Zhang Tong, who was standing there in a daze holding a saber.
Without approaching rashly, Fan Long looked at Zhang Tong, who had his back turned to them, and asked cautiously: "Dahai, what's wrong? What did you find?"
Hearing this, Zhang Tong took a deep breath, turned sideways and moved out of the way: "See for yourselves."
"Dead people!"
"Aunt Zhang is dead?!"
When they saw the old woman lying on the ground, several people turned pale with fear!
"What about Teacher Bai? Where is Teacher Bai?"
Zhuang Jia shrank in Fan Long's arms, not daring to look at the body on the ground, and could only ask about Bai Huiya's whereabouts while trembling all over.
"hehe……"
Zhang Tong chuckled and said in a low voice:
"Teacher Bai? Don't worry, she is living well now, better than any of us."
After leaving a confusing sentence, Zhang Tong turned around and walked towards the door.
Naturally, several people did not dare to be alone in a room with the corpse, so they quickly left.
"Dahai, where are you going?"
Looking at Zhang Tong walking in a hurry in front of him, Feng Yu asked in a low voice from behind.
Zhang Tong answered without looking back:
"Go back and get something, then go to school."
Go to school?
Several people's faces showed obvious confusion, and it was obvious that they still hadn't realized what happened.
In other words, they simply don’t know that all of this is a game!
I followed Zhang Tong's footsteps closely and watched with my own eyes as he put on his hiking bag and hurried towards the school.
Several people began to realize something was wrong.
But they still couldn't tell what was wrong.
…
When you step into the gate of the mountain village school, you will see a scene like a mass grave.
A large number of corpses were covered with straw mats and lay neatly on the muddy playground. Some corpses even had their arms exposed, looking pale and hideous.
The whole school was quiet, as if some great terror was brewing.
A gust of cold wind blew by, swirling the mist and making Zhang Tong's heart feel even colder.
Behind Zhang Tong, four young people gathered together, not daring to breathe.
Although Zhang Tong didn't say anything to them, the environment here was really weird, as if there was some terrible horror hidden in this mass grave-like school.
Looking calmly at the eerily quiet playground, Zhang Tong opened his yin and yang eyes, and the whole world became different in his eyes.
Decay, obsolescence, dilapidation...
The world in the eyes of Yin and Yang is like a desolation after being corroded by time, full of decay everywhere.
Opening his yin and yang eyes, Zhang Tong could clearly see wisps of turbid aura escaping from the densely packed corpses, pouring into the dark coffin like swallows returning to their nests.
In his eyes, the coffin was already covered in rich turbid gas, and it seemed that some incredible change was brewing.
"Come out, I've seen you."
"I really didn't expect that the person hiding in the secret would be you."
"Obviously you are the least likely one, but the facts tell me that you are the one who plans the entire village."
Looking at the coffin, Zhang Tong did not close his yin and yang eyes, but said in a calm voice.
The incomprehensible words made several young people behind Zhang Tong realize that something was wrong, but in the strange environment, they did not dare to say anything at all.
Bang!
Zhang Tong's answer was a loud noise. In the horrified eyes of several young people, the lid of the coffin was lifted off by a terrifying force and hit a corpse heavily.
Immediately afterwards, a man who surprised them slowly stood up from the coffin.
Looking at the familiar figure, Zhuang Jia subconsciously covered his mouth, with disbelief written all over his face.
"Teacher Bai...how could this happen!"
Fan Long also had a confused look on his face, and while carefully protecting Zhuang Jia, he blurted out.
Now, anyone who is not a fool will know that there is something wrong with Bai Huiya.
Would a normal person get out of the coffin?
Under Zhang Tong's eyes, which were as calm as an abyss, Bai Huiya was still smiling, and her smile was still as innocent as when he first saw her.
But at this moment, in Zhang Tong's eyes, this smile is a hypocritical smile that only a devil can have!
"No matter how hard I calculated, I never expected that an accident like yours would happen."
Bai Huiya looked at Zhang Tong with blood-red eyes with a smile, as if Zhang Tong's appearance was what she expected.
Zhang Tong put down his hiking bag and slowly took out his sword from his boots.
Then he walked towards the coffin.
As he walked, his voice echoed in the empty and gloomy school:
"I never thought that all these seemingly coincidental things were actually a scheme."
"I didn't even expect that you would be the one responsible for the layout."