When the serpent attacked me, the old king in the cupboard stood still, and I did not know if he was still alive.

According to Xier's sister, the old king should be a master, but he just entered here for a while before me, how could he be trapped, and even sprayed blood in his eyes?

And when I looked at him again, I found that not only were his eyes spraying blood out, but also in his mouth.

Three strands of blood, like a fountain, I was really afraid that he would lose too much blood and die.

“Little brother, help me!”

I screamed, and the little frog flew on one side, heard my cry, and his mouth was bitten down to the big snake that wrapped my arms.

The little frog bit on the body of one of the big snakes, a black gas was sucked out of the small frog from the body of the big snake, and then "shuddered", it turned into a plank, fell to the ground.

The little frog did so in accordance with the law, and then sucked the breath of the inhalation in the body of another big snake, and it also turned into a plank again.

Sister Xier said in my body: "Death refisciated into a living creature, this is the means of witchcraft in southern Xinjiang, how can anyone here such a sorcery?"

I had no choice but to see what was so strange about those two boards, I rushed to the cabinet to see if there was any way to stop the bleeding for the old king.

I reached out and grabbed the old king’s arm and shouted, “Old King, how are you?”

"Puffing", I only felt that I was muffled in the old king's arm, and then my hand was cold, and I found that my left hand was already covered with blood, and the old king's blood.

Perhaps I was too hard in my heart, and now I caught a hole in the old king's arm, and the blood kept flowing out of that hole, flowing my palm, and flowing to my arm.

I was scared "ah" scream, busy release the old king, can not think of "pounce", the old king's body fell down, directly out of the closet.

In the closet, it was already full of blood from the old king's body, and it was a stream, and it came to my feet, so that I was busy and jumping away, for fear of getting his own blood.

In the blink of an eye, the old five's body collapsed, as if the blood of the whole body had run out.

Although I was very afraid, but I was afraid of him, and I dared to go to him, and gently grabbed the clothes on his back, trying to pull him up.

But I easily raised the old king, giving me the feeling as if he only had a few pounds.

Then the old king's body fell down, and I found that he was only left with a skin, and not only the blood in his body ran out, but there was no skeleton.

I have seen Ping Yi mouth used a similar bone meal, as long as it is sprinkled on the body, you can turn the body into water.

Is it true that the old king was also sprinkled with this powder, so his body was transformed, but why is the skin still there?

Most importantly, where is the battle with the king?Why have I never seen him?

At this moment, "tick", the drop of water I had just heard sounded again, or from the direction of the closet.

I dared to go to the front of the closet again, holding back the heavy smell of blood, and I reached out and knocked on the board behind the closet.

Because of the experience of being turned into a big snake by the closet door, I was particularly careful this time, but quickly knocked and took my hand back.

"Pump" a soft sound, I can't imagine that I was knocking out a small hole in the wooden board.

Then, as if the chain reaction, the planks began to break from the little hole I had knocked out, and after only a few seconds, they broke into a pile of powder, behind the plank, revealing another space.

It was still dark, nothing could be seen, I stood on the side of the cabinet and hesitated whether I should go in.

The “tick click,” the sound of dripping water became clearer, and it was also mixed with the sound of “clicking,” as if someone was niping on a carrot.

Sister Xie flew out of my body and whispered to me, "It's getting more and more wrong here, I'll go with you and see it."

I nodded, raised my foot to go to the closet, stopped again, lifted the skin of the old king on the ground, shook it, and then endured the cold in my heart, gently folded it, and caught it under my arm.

According to the old king, he had a son, and if he really died like this, I would always give his belt back to his son.

The little frog fell on my shoulder, and I and I crossed the hole in the closet with my sister, and then I saw an acquaintance sitting on the other side of the floor, stuffing something in his mouth, and biting it while "clicking".

“Dragon, what are you doing here?”I called out to him.

Hearing my voice, Mu Long looked up at me, then hid his hands behind his back and shouted at me: "Graphite, what are you doing, I'm hungry, don't steal my things!"

Damn, are you fucking stupid?Will I steal your food?

“I’m not going to steal your stuff, let me see what you’re eating, okay?”

The dragon made me feel like a little crazy, and I whispered to him.

Mu Long hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Well, you can only look at it, you can't take it."

After I nod my head and agreed, Mu Long finally took his back to his back and hands to his body, and then I saw a broken palm, which was being held in his hand, and the five fingers on the top of the five fingers had been gnated.

I could see that there were still any bones in the corners of the dragon's mouth, and I really wondered how he had broken the hard finger bone.

The look of the dragon reminded me of the first time I saw the cloud night beads, in the school grove, a girl was gnaw on their fingers.

The palm of this dragon gnawed was already a little rotten, and the skin on the back of the hand was almost gone, revealing the bones inside.

I can be sure that Mulong must have been possessed by a ghost, but I just don't know how he got here.

“Did you see an old man come in?”I would like to know if Mulong still has a clear consciousness to see that he has not seen Cao War.

He put the rotten palm into his mouth, gnawed the last finger, and answered me, "No, I'll see you."

I couldn't help but be disgusted, busy to him: "Miaolong, you are a human, how can you eat that?"Hurry up and throw it away, right?”

Mu Long heard that I was going to let him throw away the palm of his hand, hurried to hide his hands behind him again, angry, I would take away his broken palms from him, and his mouth shouted: "No, if I don't eat this, I will die, they will not let me go!"

Hearing the two words in his mouth, I couldn’t help but show that there were others here.

“Laurant, tell me where they are?”I'm with the dragon.

Mu Long saw that I had not snatched his hand, and seemed to put his heart down and pointed out to his back: "They are there."

Looking in the direction of Mulong's finger, it was still dark behind him, and nothing could be seen.

My sister and I looked at each other, pulled out my sword, and walked behind the dragon.

"Tickling," my sister and I's footsteps echoed in the room, indicating that the room was much larger than the one we had just come to.

"Ticking", the sound of dripping water again, should be in front of us not far.

Finally, under the golden light of the little frog, we saw a pile of things, more accurately, a pile of corpses.

Ten meters away from us, there are some bodies piled up, from the clothes on the body, there are men and women, there are old and few, some are still very alive, and some have all rotted, leaving only a skeleton.

Although it is impossible to count how many bodies are piled here, I estimate that there are at least hundreds of them.

Where did these bodies come from?Now they are cremated, although some people will steal their relatives buried, but after all, it is a minority, to find these bodies, but it is very difficult to find these bodies.

Most importantly, why are these bodies under the girls’ building at our school?

Sister Xier told me that Building 3 is a lack of corner building, the original cathode is extremely heavy, now coupled with the following bodies, no wonder we are on the ground, we feel the gloom of the sky, just afraid of the grievances on these bodies, will only accumulate more and more.

In front of the pile of corpses, a half-rotating corpse was thrown, and an arm stretched out in our direction, without the palm of his hand, and what the dragon was gnawing on was the missing broken palm.

And the sound of the dripping water is from the body.

The whole heap was soaked in blood, and I could hardly imagine how much blood would have to be dripped from above in order to soak the pile.

Obviously, this blood should have flowed from somewhere in our school, and it flowed for so long, how could no one find out?

I tried to walk a few steps toward the corpse pile, and suddenly the dark shadow flashed in front of me, and a dark thing hit me in front of me, and I was busy flashing to the side and dodging the past.

"Lie", that thing fell to the ground, "bone" out of a long way, I set my eyes, turned to be a brain shell.

The physio-caps on the brain shell have disappeared, and only half of it is left, and it looks like a water flap, very shriveled.

There are no living people on the body, who threw this brain over?

I gently stretched out my toe, dialed the brain shell, just to move forward, I can't imagine that it actually opened its mouth, biting my toes, as if trying to stop me from going forward.

I kicked my foot, threw the brain on the side, and walked forward.

Suddenly, the dragon behind me rushed over, opened his arms, hugged my waist tightly, and shouted, “You can’t go over, you can’t go over!”