Here Lies The Wicked

“I... I...”

Zhang Yiwen was all cold and watched as the tile floor dragged out a longer and longer shadow.

If you want to shout, you can't shout.

Knock, knock, knock, knock, like the bouncing sound of a balloon. Something outside the door always wanted to come in. The door was pushed bigger and bigger. But at this time, the door was stuck by Yiwen behind the door, unable to push again. Zhang Yiwen frightened the whole body of blood to freeze at this moment. She felt the door pushed several times, but it was not pushed open. Something outside the door calmed down.

Zhang Yiwen lost her blood, her face was pale, and her hands and feet hidden behind the door were cold.

Suddenly! Jiao Jiao Jiao Jiao Jiao Jiao Jiao Jiao Jiao Jiao Jiao Jiao, the sound of claws scratching the door, just around the corner, Zhang Yiwen frightened and opened her eyes, she knew!

She knew!

That thing outside the door has found her! The one outside the door who always wanted to come in has found her!

She tried to breathe and wanted help.

But no matter what, she couldn't scream, like a ghost bed, and her body couldn't struggle, even because of excessive fear, she began to have a painful choking sensation of dyspnea.

Then, Zhang Yiwen saw a pair of people's feet, floating in the middle of the sky, crossing the door seam, looking at the people's feet in the middle of the sky, the strong desire for survival made Zhang Yiwen emit a slight struggle: “Help... Help...”

Boom!

A sudden and fierce explosion, brick and glass debris burst, Zhang Yiwen incredibly watched the exterior wall of her third floor dormitory suddenly explode into countless pieces, and a faithful golden figure crashed through the exterior wall.

Looking at the hole in the outer wall on the third floor, Zhang Yiwen's heart pounded.

This is the third floor!

At this time, one evening, self-study students saw a scene that they will never forget. They saw a group of human gold light coming from far away, and then stepped at the foot. People stepped seven or eight meters away, ten meters high, like the flying man Liu Xiang Huanbing, and actually flew directly from the flower garden outside the teacher's dormitory to the third floor of the teacher's dormitory.

Boom!

Like a volcanic powder explosion, a loud noise, dust flies, the human gold light is like a human dragon, the strong exterior wall of the teacher dormitory was directly smashed from the exterior of a large cave, revealing the broken and twisted finger thick steel bars in the wall.

Boom!

This time, all evening self-study students blow up the pan.

Big mouth, a goose bump up, hooray, ran out of the classroom and looked at the teacher's dormitory in the distance.

“Lie down! There's really Superman in this world! ”

“It should be Marvel's red tank! Same formula, same familiar taste, all muscle wrecking god! ”

“Cool! Is there really a mutant in this world? ”

“Brother Ron! How can the red tank be a mutant? The red tank touches the ruby of the evil god and gains the power of the evil god. Just let the red tank touch the ruby all the time, he can theoretically enhance indefinitely. Red Tank, Hulk, Thunder God, Destroyer Drax are the four reckless gods of Marvel. ”

Soon, however, students were forcibly taken back to their classrooms by order-keeping teachers and prevented from going to dangerous teacher dormitories.

……

“It was you! ”

Hearing Zhang Yiwen's faint struggle on the phone, he saved the heartbeat, a step-by-step rush into the dormitory building, he saw what was outside the door, a step-by-step, bang, the floor seemed to shake down, the original cement plate was cracked open by him, he held the knife, the knife rose up to Jiuyang qi to the red light, chased away.

The sharp blade tears the air and makes a sharp hiss. The blade is quickly cut out, but empty.

Because he actually appeared at the door of an old neighborhood just as the sword was being cut out.

Square heads up.

Oh, my God.

There is no star and moon in the sky, it is a gloomy night.

And then he looked back.

He saw a junior high school student carrying a heavy schoolbag at a crossroads 10 meters from the old neighborhood, feeling somewhat isolated and bowing his head, silently crossing the green light crossing.

It's Li Zhi.

All the initiators of the disappearance in Six.

Just as Fang Zheng frowned and pondered why the scene appeared in front of him, the intersection suddenly lit a dazzling high beam, as well as the thrilling emergency braking noise. It was too late to try to stop it. A hit-and-run cement tanker had already caused Li Zhi some distraction and heavily crashed out.

Head down, pop!

The sound of dullness,

Fang felt cold on his face, lifted his palms and gently wiped them, human blood splashed on his face.

But the blood is cold.

As indifferent as a human heart.

Just as the hit-and-run cement tanker did not even stop to check, it speeded up the escape from the scene of the accident.

There's a little bit of cold wandering around the body.

Is human blood cold or boiling?

Or like that bloodstain on the ground burning in despair?

Li Zhi fell just a few meters away, wondering if it was a coincidence, the child did not meditate on his eyes, and stared straight in the direction where he was standing.

Seems to be torturing Fangzheng, torturing the world.

Hey.

A lamentable sigh.

Fang Zheng already knew that Li Zhi had been bullied by his peers because of the incompleteness of his family. He thought Li Zhi was the missing person and the first missing person, but he did not think that Li Zhi was not missing, but died from a traffic accident...

When Fang was about to take a step towards Li Zhi, who fell into the bloodstream, suddenly...

“You resent it? ”

“Are you angry? ”

A voice with a shady, cold breath, like a mockery on the ear, floating over a crossroads that should be silent but square.

Question in the voice.

This is a strange feeling. Fang Zhengming clearly did not see the cold sound of the master, but he clearly knew that the cold sound was said to the dead Li Zhi on the ground.

Fang finally found a little unusual. Li Zhi's gaze was not looking at him, but at a garbage dump, because he happened to be on the same line. That's why Li Zhi was looking at his illusion.

Fang followed Li Zhiguang's gaze, a very worn antique pocket watch, who had left it there.

This pocket watch is so worn out, the surface is already rusty, ugly and ugly, it has long lost any collectible and usable value, and the pointer will never go away at 20.45.

At this time, Li Zhi, who was clearly already dead, suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the watch, and then immediately saw that Li Zhi's body began to rise upside down.

Boom... Boom...

He walked upside down on his foot, because he had landed first before he died, so he could only walk upside down, projecting a narrow shadow on the ground that was narrow and wide.