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Chapter 1224 White Nothing

Grade 3 and 2nd Class, Purgatory on Earth.

More than forty hanging corpses with broken cervical spine hung upright on the roof like a dense forest, with unsightly eyes squinted below.

Barefoot of different sizes and black and purple toes rushed down, aiming in one direction - a platform surrounded by desks.

As for the female teacher with disheveled hair, she looked like a surveillance probe, and her two white eyeballs were also aimed at the platform position.

The platform is the center of the entire classroom, and the center is Chang Sheng, who committed suicide.

The darkness that covers the sky and devours the sun is the background of the entire terrifying world. The bright blood light makes Chang Sheng's hideous facial features even more crazy.

After Fang Shenyan entered the market, he did not attract any attention, as if everything was focused on the figure struggling on that platform.

Before and after the project, Chang Sheng's situation was completely different.

He is impatient and bold, but he is reckless but has real skills. When Li, Chen and Ruan were killed, only he still survives to this day.

But it's just a survivor.

Fang Shenyan, who did not know the cause and effect, was not the target of attack. He stood at the scene of death like an outsider, but was not affected.

The blind Chen Ping was still asking softly behind her back:

"I heard the moan of pain. What's wrong here?"

Fang Shenyan had already begun to observe carefully around the outside of the classroom, and he was checking something on the line of hanging corpses.

"Can you hear me? Have we arrived in Class 2, Grade 3?"

The blind Chen Ping was still asking, standing at the door, not daring to act rashly, but she also felt that Fang Shenyan seemed to be getting further and further away from her.

At the same time, Fang Shenyan did not find Hao Zhi's whereabouts among these 43 corpses.

And in one detail, the arrangement of 43 corpses on the roof of the shed, no place for Hao Zhi was left.

This shows that the 43 corpses are in good shape and neatly, and they did not exist from the beginning.

On the platform, Chang Sheng had already reached his limit. His whole face looked blurry and unrecognizable under the dark light source, and only bursts of painful sounds came out.

Fang Shenyan slowly moved closer to the platform, and saw Li Guanqi, who was dead, had his eyes dug out and faced him with his hollow and deep eye sockets.

Similarly, Ruan Zi and Chen Tang were covered with blood holes and their eyes were dug out.

He raised his head and looked at Chang Sheng up close, or the other party was standing taller, his face was pitch black, and he could not see the other party's face clearly.

But these clues are enough.

Fang Shenyan finally turned around and looked at the female teacher on the podium with his head off, especially carefully identifying the other party's white eyes.

Immediately afterwards, he looked at Chen Ping's blind eyes at the door with a calm expression, pressed the play button by the recorder that he had been holding in his left hand.

"Sizi..."

The extremely penetrating current noise became the accompaniment of Chang Sheng's death, and the background music of the horror scenes made the original anxiety crazy.

Something was boiling in the air. In this dark hell I saw in front of me, it seemed that some kind of mutation that human eyes could not see through.

Fang Shenyan put the recorder on the ground, stepped on it with his left foot, looked at the blind Chen Ping, and said with a sneer:

"You ghost, is interesting. You haven't run away yet?"

The blind Chen Ping's expression was not clear. It was far away. Almost the entire thin body melted into the darkness, with only a black outline.

A moment later, a weak response came out:

"What are you talking about? Did you see something here?"

Fang Shenyan uncovered the tape on his right hand, and the barbs on the tape were completely stuck to the flesh and blood, tearing them apart like cramps and peeling the bones.

"You tried every means to lead me to Class 2 of Senior High School and immerse me in this particularly realistic illusion of yours.

Although I don’t know what your purpose is, it is obvious that you cannot succeed because the flaws here are too obvious.”

Blind Chen Ping is still silent.

Fang Shenyan no longer pretended, and pointed his hand at the female teacher on the podium with his head, especially in his white eyes.

"What you said, half true and half false, restored the truth about the stand-in for me.

In this part, the real side is you, Hao Zhi is an alien in his eyes, because you have all looked at him, causing whitening eyes.

The female teacher wearing high heels is also one of them, so it has traces in both new and old worlds.

For example, the first monster I saw with my eyes was it.

Maybe the hidden character who set fire really existed, and you were really rescued, but in the end he still died here and became a resentful ghost.

The white eyes give you the right to travel through the old and new worlds, and you become a more special and powerful resentful ghost.

And bewitching and hallucination are your specialties.

As a veteran who can be a deputy store manager, if he had not been deceived by the supernatural, he would not have opened his notes and controlled him by you."

When he said this, the blind Chen Ping's figure was already left with only a black line in the darkness, without words or movement.

Fang Shenyan took a last look at the dead head on the podium, turned around and grabbed Chang Sheng's right leg, and said:

"But what you don't know is that the female teacher with high heels has been arrested by a ghost messenger after you.

Therefore, since it appears again, it will only be a monster full of eyes, rather than a pair of rolling eyes."

After saying that, Fang Shenyan grabbed Chang Sheng's right leg and pulled him off the platform.

At the same time, the noise in the recorder under his feet rose to the extreme, and the entire Class 3 and 2 of high school fell into infinite noise.

The dark night was boiling, and 43 hanging corpses were shaking left and right, and the broken mouths on the podium opened and closed, as if they were about to speak anxiously.

The blind Chen Ping at the door had completely disappeared, and a thick stream of darkness locked the door.

Until a gray figure penetrated the darkness, the shaking of the prayer wheel and the impact of the copper ringtone completely tore the death performance.

"Bang!"

On the broken head, two white eyeballs exploded, and thousands of white lights illuminated the entire classroom, making the world extremely pale.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Fang Shenyan's brain buzzed, and countless people roared and shouted at him in his ears, urging his heart.

"What happened in the senior year of high school. A student was mentally broken and spread rumors everywhere that 37 of 40 people in their class were missing."

"Someone told a ghost story, which is related to eyes. I dreamed two days ago that I also dreamed of a pair of eyes looking at me."

"It seems that something is wrong in the third year of high school. Why do I think what the student said is true..."

"Students should focus on their studies and don't listen to other bad kids spread rumors. Why didn't I see anyone missing?"

"They... weren't missing... they were dead!"

call!

Fang Shenyan suddenly opened his eyes, and a vast white void space appeared in his field of vision.

In this white place, people feel like they are in a false paradise, clean and pure, without any filth or blood.

"Hey! Fang, you fell into the well in a bad luck?"

In all the tranquility and peace, there was a noisy male voice and that dark face.

Chang Sheng squatted on the ground with an impatient look on his face, his tone was ridiculous and ridiculous.

"Uncle Chang, don't interrupt first. We have to find out why we were suddenly pulled into this blank area where nothing exists."

Fang Shenyan's eyes moved backwards along the sound. Li Guanqi, who had broken his right arm, stood there just in time and said with a sad face.

Then, a black shadow with the most eyes was facing his back to him, staring at the distant sky.

The figure was like a hill, but it also seemed very small in the empty space with white background during the day.

This person is Wang Dachao.

Chang Sheng, Li Guanqi, and Wang Dachao are all here, and their faces are full of difficulty and powerlessness.

Ruan Zi and Chen Tang disappeared.

Fang Shenyan tore off Chen Ping's disguise and used a tape recorder to break its illusion, but fell into a white void space.
Chapter completed!
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