Late Night Bookstore

Xiaoping's head had a piece of glass in his head, as if wearing a headdress, blood began to slowly dip down.

He stood for about a few seconds, and walked a few steps staggeringly, then fell down in the screams of the people around him.

Zhou Ze has seen memoirs of some Japanese war criminal soldiers. Someone once wrote that the headless corpse seems to twitch after the head is cut off, including the head and eyes that fell on the ground.

Perhaps the death was too sudden and too simple. Not only did the person fail to react, but even the body of the person did not seem to be able to respond in time.

Downstairs, the dormitory has become a mess.

Zhou Ze sighed with his hands on the railing, and then looked at the old man.

Lao Dao is not at home at this time, his face is scared pale.

"boss"

"Ah, look, a good person, you were utterly killed by milk."

"The old one."

The old man is very wronged, and he doesn't want to. He really hopes that Xiaopingtou can live for a hundred years and come here eighteen times a night, and his body is so good.

But he is dead,

He died abruptly,

Then,

Of the six paintings, only one is left.

There is a well-known series of movies, called Death, who now feels that he has become the role inside, and tells you clearly that you are going to die, and also tells you how to die.

Really, it is better to give you a sudden, let you die completely without pain.

The old man really envied the little flat head at this time, and left without knowing an accident. Now he still has to bear the torture of not knowing when he will die.

It's just life and death.

Looking at the boss on the side, he is still smoking.

"Go down and see."

Zhou Ze said that he took the lead out of the dormitory, and at this time, the old man would not dare to leave Zhou Ze. Anyway, he had made up his mind, even if Zhou Ze went to the toilet, he would follow him to the side.

At the gate of the first floor of the dormitory building, a group of students surrounded Xiaopingtou's corpse, and several dormitory teachers maintained order.

This feeling is very weird, because at this time, you should call 120 and 110. In fact, they also played, and they should do everything. However, it seems that the death of a person in broad daylight just alarmed this. A corner of the school.

The former students should go to school, go to the cafeteria for breakfast, as if they didn't care about it at all.

Zhou Ze shook his ash and looked up at the dormitory building.

Lao Dao was trembling beside him, secretly glanced at the small flat-headed body, and then immediately looked away. When he thought that he would soon follow, Lao Dao felt extremely tortured.

Zhou Ze sat down on the steps and, like a bystander, continued to watch everything around him.

"Boss, shall we go first?" Lao Tao suggested.

He didn't want to stay here anymore, he thought of going to the store, at least the store could give him a sense of security.

Zhou Ze shook his head, "Can't go."

Instead of answering "don't go", answer "not going"

For a moment, he felt something wrong.

Zhou Ze turned around and walked into the dormitory again. He sat down directly in the office of the teacher in the dormitory and took a cup of tea with their tea leaves.

The old man stood beside him, like a little quail.

He didn't know what Zhou Ze was planning to do, but it seemed that his boss had some information. Although he didn't know whether he was pretending to be calm or really calm, at least it seemed to give him some expectations.

The students have gone to school, and the dormitory has become deserted.

The dormitory teachers did not come, and none of them had an office. Maybe, they were busy with Xiaoping's body.

The police did not come.

The ambulance did not come.

After sitting for about half an hour, drinking two cups of tea, Zhou Ze walked out of the office.

There is a row of thermos at the door of each dormitory at the corridor entrance. Students take out their thermos before leaving the dormitory in the morning and put them outside. Then a special aunt will take a plastic tube to add water to these thermos .

Because the boiling water passes through the plastic tube, it inevitably has some plastic smell. The students basically don't drink it, just use it to wash clothes or soak their feet.

At this time, an aunt happened to be holding a plastic water gun to prepare to discharge water. She walked slowly from the end of the corridor to this side.

Zhou Ze stood still there, and the old man stood beside Zhou Ze, and the aunt seemed to be unable to see Zhou Ze at all, and continued to walk here.

"Truly, do you think it's strange, there are too many strange things in this place." Zhou Ze said.

"expensive."

"First Sun Qiu died but continued to live according to his inertia, even if there were plaques on his body, no one found it. Then there were accidents one after another, one strange picture after another.

This dormitory building is a rare place in a century, so so many ghosts and foreign bodies can be born?

So why hasn't there been any movement before, but recently it broke out directly? "

"Boss, what do you mean?"

Zhou Ze was silent for a while and thought for a while, said: "I think we should go."

"it is good."

This clever 100,000 willing, no matter whether he will have an accident, die here and die in the store, he is more willing to choose the latter.

The two of them walked towards the door of the dormitory together, and the body with the small flat head outside had been disposed of.

Zhou Ze was standing on the doorstep, not rushing down, but watching the old man stepping out step by step.

When Lao Dao walked out of the dormitory building,

Zhou Ze raised his head,

He saw,

Lou is bending over,

It seems to collapse.

The old man didn't even realize it and went on his own.

"Old road, don't move." Zhou Ze reminded.

"What?"

The old man took another step outside and then over.

In an instant, there was blood spewing out from the window of a certain bedroom above, sweeping towards Lao Dao. This should be the bedroom where Zhou Ze stayed before and found the pen drawing. It should be on the third floor, but now because of the whole building The strange bending of the room caused the window of this dormitory to be aligned with the old road.

When the blood rushed over, the old man was swept in.

"Fuck"

This is the last word of the old man,

He has almost collapsed,

It doesn't matter how many ghosts you come to, ghosts, you haven't seen them.

But this building can be bent like a pole dance,

Who has seen it?

Gan Linniang,

Don't bring such fun!

Zhou Ze turned around and looked at the woman who was still pouring boiling water into the thermos.

It's just that the woman's bottle of boiling water, as if never filled with dissatisfaction, has been staying on the thermos, and there is a constant sound of water in it.

For people with life experience, when pouring water into a thermos, the sound will change as the water rises, but here, it has not changed.

"Hey, the water bottle is leaking."

Zhou Ze pointed to the thermos to remind the woman.

The woman froze a little, turned her head, and looked at Zhou Ze. Her face was full of horse honeycombs, like countless corns, and some places were still involuntarily closing and relaxing.

Very disgusting picture,

It's really disgusting.

The woman continued to hold the plastic water pipe in her hand, while the old man outside the dormitory was struggling with blood. In the blood, a few black figures were vaguely approaching him, and the black figure was holding a trembling knife.

Zhou Ze walked over, preparing to take the water pipe from the woman.

The woman smiled sensibly,

The water pipe was twisted directly and wrapped around Zhou Ze. The former dead thing now seems to become a life-bearing python!

Zhou Ze's fingernails grew out,

He didn't resist this big python, let the other party tie himself up, and even Zhou Ze could hear the crisp sound of the broken bones in his body.

seriously,

Some sweet.

At the doorway in the distance, the half-length boy began to crawl towards this side again, wriggling like a mad dog, screaming something in his mouth.

On the other side, Sun Qiu, who had a corpse spot, also came to this side, staggering, ignorant.

Xiaoping's head also appeared, and the glass above him was still plugged in there, bleeding.

Even the leather shoes that Zhou Ze wiped out didn't know where they came from, and they kept ticking.

"Did you see Tu Qiong? Because you know, I see clearly?"

Zhou Ze muttered to himself.

far away,

Lao Tao has sunk into the blood, leaving only occasional air bubbles in his nasal position. Obviously, he can't stand it anymore.

Those black figures seemed to be approaching him, and in the blood, there was a petite figure, not a person, like a cat, waiting for his dinner.

Zhou Ze's nails did not sweep around,

Instead, with a kind of determination and determination, he pierced directly into his chest while stirring a circle.

"hiss"

The pain was so clear that Zhou Ze's body even started to cramp.

But at this moment, the surrounding pictures began to retreat rapidly, the woman retreated, the small flat-headed lodging pipe retreated, the half-length teenager retreated, the leather shoes began to retreat, and even the curved dormitory building began to return to normal.

Everything, everything seems to be back to normal.

On all these fast backwards,

It seems that Zhou Ze has seen a girl standing in the corridor and looking at herself. The girl looks familiar.

"Snapped!"

There was a crisp sound,

The sound of the page being closed.

"Puffs and coughs"

The old man lying on the lawn breathing heavily and coughing violently, pinched his neck with his hands, and then slowly calmed down, and then looked around inexplicably.

He saw Zhou Ze standing beside him, holding a closed notebook in his hand.

The crunchy noise made before was the sound made by Zhou Ze when he closed the notebook.

Zhou Ze raised his head and seemed to feel pain in his chest.

"What's the matter with the boss?" Lao Tao thought he was just dying, but why did he suddenly turn around again?

"You can think carefully about how we came in." Zhou Ze said slowly.

"We drove. I fooled the security guard at the school gate and drove in. Then we got out of the car and walked to the living area and found Block B. Then we sneaked in and saw Sun Qiu and later stayed with the boardman A fight"

"You think about it again." Zhou Ze reminded.

"Think carefully?" Lao Tao scratched his head, and then his face was shocked. "I, we, we drove in. Yes, but we just got out of the car, as if we saw a black cat. Staring at us on the lawn, I also said that we grabbed and kept it as a pet.

Then we walked to the lawn and found that the black cat was gone, but there was a notebook on the ground~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Boss, you picked up the notebook, I also asked what you wrote or painted on it, and then we will"

Zhou Ze looked at some worn-out notebooks in his hand,

He dared not turn any of these pages.

"Boss, what about that dormitory building?" The old man looked around and found that there was something missing.

"Look at the other dormitory buildings nearby, how they are marked on it."

"One building, two buildings and three buildings" counted the old ways, and then he slowly counted. Here is the name of the different dormitory buildings according to the Arabic numerals, there is no way to name them with English letters!

"The boss's block b, where is block b?"

Zhou Ze pointed to the notebook in his hand,

"Block b,

Head here,

Painting. "