Chapter 73 The Most Afraid of Sudden Silence of the Air
The locker is light blue as a whole. Under the illumination of the flashlight, the coating on the edge has peeled off, and there is a faint rust in it. There are two floors.
Beichuan Temple opened the cabinet door of the lower compartment expressionlessly.
There, sat a pale-skinned young man with his head in his arms and a terrified expression on his face. He seemed to have sensed Beichuan Temple's movements, and he raised his head in fear. The young man only had the whites of his eyes, and black liquid overflowed from his bloody mouth.
The resentful youth actually screamed:
"No! Nakajima!!!"
Beichuan Temple seemed to be aware of it, he turned his head suddenly!
At some point, a figure suddenly appeared behind Beichuan Temple!
The blade of the fire ax held by the figure shone with a cold light, and smashed down on his head hard!
When did this come? !
Beichuan Temple subconsciously wanted to hide, but soon he thought of something again, raised his eyebrows, and the dead air dissipated, and he watched the fire ax fall calmly.
The blood-red fire-fighting ax that shone coldly passed through Beichuan Temple's body out of thin air, and smashed hard into the head of the young man in the cabinet.
The fire ax is a tool used to break windows and break obstacles to escape from the fire scene, so it is not sharp, and the word "cut" is also inappropriate.
The ax head smashed the young man's head hard!
Can you imagine that scene?
The young man's bones and even his body were deformed by the smash, and his fingers and thighs were still twitching slightly due to reflex nerves.
The body of the pale-skinned young man was smashed in half in an instant, one can imagine the strength this man used.
Beichuan Temple could even clearly hear the dislocation of the wrist of the man carrying the fire axe.
"...It's nothing, it's just an afterimage." Beichuan Temple touched Xi Kujo, who was unconsciously clutching his neckline, and said pitifully and calmly.
Poor Xi Kujo is still just a child, even though she, as a "spirit", can sense that the other party is just an afterimage of people's thoughts, but seeing the cruel and bloodthirsty feeling of the figure behind her, she still feels very scared. With a tremor, he kept grabbing Beichuan Temple's neck.
Under the comfort of Beichuan Temple, Nishi Kujo's poor body relaxed, and she leaned back on Beichuan Temple's shoulders again, raising her small head, as if she wanted to see what this 'afterimage' was going to do next.
But Beichuan Temple simply covered her eyes, letting her reach out and pat her regardless.
Under the watchful eyes of Beichuan Temple, the afterimage of the man holding the fire ax first chopped the pale-skinned young man into a bloody mess, and then stood up in a trance.
It was only then that Beichuan Temple could clearly see the whole picture of the man holding the fire axe.
This is a young man, who should be the 'Nakajima' written in the victim's diary.
The chest of his white summer shirt was covered with a large patch of blood, dripping and dripping. His expression was in a trance, a hoarse and inhuman roar came out of his throat, his eyes were scarlet, his limbs were drooping, and a terrifying black shadow lingered on his head.
After killing the last survivor, Nakajima dragged the body out, smashed the window, and fell headlong.
Accompanied by the muffled sound of 'bang', Beichuan Temple regained consciousness in a trance.
He looked back.
I didn't see it clearly when I entered the studio just now. The window next to the locker had been smashed, but because the ivy climbed on top of it and squeezed in one after another to cover the gap, Beichuan Temple didn't see it. Come.
Beichuan Temple wiped away the dust with his feet, and the dried blood stains were clearly visible on the ground.
The lowest storage compartment in front of him was already completely stained by splashed blood, and small pieces of air-dried meat were scattered everywhere.
Among them, half of the small diary that was glued and dyed red by blood was particularly conspicuous.
Beichuan Temple picked it up and opened it.
The cover of this diary has been torn open, revealing its contents.
It reads in twisted, bloodstained letters:
Nakajima, how did he know that I was in this place? !
Can't even make phone calls! The signal seems to be blocked! Damn it! Isn't this near Yashan City?
Nakajima unexpectedly...he actually caught up! no! I can't sit still, I have to plug the opening on the right now, I want to escape.
The diary at the back has been completely blurred by blood, and the handwriting can no longer be read clearly.
Beichuan Temple read the contents of the front of the diary again.
The owner of this diary is Suzuki, who is responsible for the logistics of a spiritual attraction exploration team. He usually has the habit of making records. Nakajima is the leader of their team. In addition to Suzuki and Nakajima, this team also has Xiaoshan who is in charge of procurement. , Nakajima's girlfriend Yoshida.
They explored a lot of spiritual attractions and buildings, but in the end they all overturned at Xucha High School.
Looking at the terrified bloody handprints left by Suzuki on the diary, Beichuan Temple picked up his phone and took a photo with the flash.
But it's a little strange.
Beichuan Temple raised his eyebrows suspiciously.
There is no imaging on the phone, and there is enough light to shoot weird black shadows.
"It shouldn't be broken, right?" Beichuan Temple tried other functions and logged in to the webpage again.
Here... there is a problem.
Looking at the scene on the phone, Beichuan Temple's eyes were fixed and his brows were tightly furrowed.
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It didn't take Kitagawaji much time to meet up with Hidesuke Yamaguchi and Takashi Tanaka.
Hidesuke Yamaguchi was holding a mobile phone on one side, looking at the white bullet screen scrolling on it, and asked Takashi Tanaka a question on the other side.
When they saw Beichuan Temple coming from the other side of the aisle, their eyes lit up, and they walked over to say hello to him:
"How is it? Brother Beichuan? Did you find anything?"
"It's nothing." Beichuan Temple glanced at the two of them, then shook his head, pointed to the dark stairwell and said, "Let's go to the fourth floor now."
"Okay." The two supernatural forum hosts didn't talk nonsense.
The entire Xucha High School live broadcast event has just begun, and they can't spend it here forever.
Hidesuke Yamaguchi put away his mobile phone, and several people grabbed the flashlights and walked upstairs without saying a word.
For a moment, only the sound of breathing and the sound of four footsteps in a patchwork pattern could be clearly heard on the stairs.
Takashi Tanaka and Hidesuke Yamaguchi both knew the sound of an extra footstep.
This is their final arrangement in the activity building, and the real actors will come on stage.
Hearing the sound of footsteps not far behind him, Takashi Tanaka and Hidesuke Yamaguchi who were walking in front felt their hearts move and the corners of their mouths twitched, but neither made a sound.
Doesn't this scare Beichuan Temple to death?
Just when they were secretly satisfied with the dedication of the staff behind them, Hidesuke Yamaguchi's cell phone suddenly made a beeping sound.
This is their special mobile phone ringtone for communicating with the staff.
Hidesuke Yamaguchi was also a little puzzled.
Why did you send yourself a text message at this time?
He pulled out his phone and stopped.
The content of this text message emerges.
'Run away! Yingsuke, Takashi! There really is something in that building! The staff has already evacuated urgently! The live broadcast has also been disconnected for some unknown reasons! '
The time for texting is at ten forty.
That was an hour ago. At that time they had not yet entered the event building.
The atmosphere—suddenly dead silent!
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