Wang Ting gritted her teeth and supported her body with the uninjured hand, then covered the wound again, from her shoulder to palm, and her entire arm was like a bucket of red dye poured over.

"It's okay." She took a breath and sat down, and when she looked up, her eyes accidentally landed on the ball of things in the garden.

"Ah!!!" Wang Ting even forgot the pain in her hand, supported her arms and kept retreating wildly, screaming in horror: "Ahh!!!"

Jiang Futing looked at the woman who suddenly rushed out of her eyes, but didn't care whether her body was dirty or not, and looked at her along the other person's eyes.

Just after the weeds that were pulled out, a woman's body suddenly appeared!

The female corpse's eyes were wide open, with traces of blood flowing from the corners of her eyes, nostrils, and ears on both sides of her mouth. The black hair was messy covering the female corpse's face.

Her mouth was wide open in a fearful manner, and in addition to the blood flowing inside, there were also many white bugs.

That's a maggot!

Jiang Futing narrowed his eyes a little disgusted. The woman in front of him was so scared that she was still trembling. He leaned closer to observe a little, and Wang Ting quickly grabbed his sleeve to stop his movements.

"It's a dummy." Jiang Futing's calm tone made Wang Ting's body no longer shake so violently.

He pulled Wang Ting up, who was still in shock: "Go out quickly, there is someone outside to pick him up."

Only then did Wang Ting come back from the shock of the rubber corpse, turn around and grab him tightly, begging urgently: "My boyfriend is still inside! Someone wants to kill someone inside! My boyfriend! My boyfriend...

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Jiang Futing interrupted her incoherence and asked seriously: "Did you meet someone else when you came out?"

"Other?" Wang Ting murmured in a daze, her eyes widened in fear again as she recalled her memories.

She pinched the other person's hand and tried very hard, and her emotions began to wander on the verge of collapse. When the string she was struggling with was about to break, a ray of light flashed through her gray eyes.

"There is a staff member. When I came out, he had already fallen to the ground. I don't know what he saw. The murderer was so strange! She looked like a human! She looked like a ghost!" Wang Ting said and started

Screaming:

"I don't know what it is!"

"Where did you see it?" Jiang Futing pressed her panicked hands, and Rumo's eyes stared at her.

Wang Ting suddenly calmed down as if she was bewitched, looking straight at the dead eyes, the fear in her heart rose to the extreme and she began to scream!

Seeing that she lost control again, Jiang Futing quickly spoke up and stopped him, "You go out, there is someone to respond!"

"Okay! OK!" Wang Ting nodded in a daze, slowly letting go of her hand, then she thought of something again, looked up at him with tears on her face: "What should I do with my boyfriend? He is still inside! He just protected him

I was already injured when I was in the process of getting to me!"

"I will go and see, you can go out." The woman's dementia made his expression clear again.

Wang Ting woke up a lot under his eyes, but the fear in her eyes could not be dispelled. She backed back and said worriedly: "Then be careful, I'll thank you for my boyfriend first!"

Jiang Futing did not respond to her again, and once again secretly accumulated strength in his palms, walked straight towards another door.

"Squeak--"

The stale breath poured into the nose as the door opened.

After Yu Guang confirmed that Wang Ting had completely left the room, he walked in carefully.

"Cruff--" The wooden door was closed again, and only the dim street lights were left in the room, which were still flashing with vanishing.

In addition to the decaying smell, the deep and depressing feeling

It is so strong that it makes people feel a little suffocating.

The room was still very quiet. Jiang Futing took a quick look at it. It was the teacher's office, and the tables and chairs were arranged neatly, and the textbook teaching materials on the table were piled up in disorder.

Not here.

But that strong sense of oppression has been blocking his head, which is different from the last time he came into contact with Wang Xiu. If it was a test subject, it means that he has been perfected again.

What about his strength?

Jiang Futing was more cautious in his mind. The door of this room was like the classroom door in class, with one in front and one behind. He walked around several desks. He noticed that the door in front was also covered.

Through the door, you could hear the screams of men in the distance and the sounds of running footsteps.

He slowed down and walked forward carefully, and with the mountains of things piled up on his desk, he leaned over and could just hide his figure.

The movement outside became louder and louder, and the positive speed surged towards this side.

Jiang Futing pressed his body lower. When there were two or three tables left at the door, he did not move forward again, but pressed against the table and peered sideways into the direction of the door.

The front door of the office is still open.

The door opened very big, not quite the same as the first two. It was obviously when Lu Fei and the others deciphered it.

The staff should also stay in this room.

Before the people outside came in, he spent a small part of his energy to sweep the house quickly for a week.

The tables in the back rows were basically blocked and they couldn't see them at all, but he couldn't use his ghost energy at will now.

As long as you are not careful, Wang Xiu will be even more troublesome when he is prepared.

The movement outside was so close that it almost hit the ears.

Jiang Futing refocused himself on the direction of the door, and his solemn gaze did not dare to relax for a moment.

When there was only one door left for the people inside and outside the house, "Wow!" A row of books suddenly fell down on the desk not far away.

As the book landed, he clearly heard the panic breathing sound from outside the desks.

At the same time, a rushing figure rushed in from outside, with its rushing steps with a magnificent momentum, and behind it seemed like a terrifying life-seeking ghost was immediately following.

The moment he entered the room, Lu Fei's panic move directly hit the table beside the door, "Help! Help! Come! Come! Come!"

The things on the table were overturned all over the floor. He didn't even want to pay attention to the things on the floor. He ran and ran forward.

But there were too many things in this room, and the speed of running was obviously not as fast as he had just escaped from the corridor outside, so he didn't even have time to escape to more than half of the room.

Another girl with a gloomy face rushed in from outside the house. Her delicate facial features were full of twisted hideousness and hatred. Her chasing expression was persistent, and she was holding a fruit knife with a bright edge in her hand.

Although Wang Sili's appearance is still a bit green, the petite figure that followed Lu Fei's face was not dragging on the slightest.

While running forward, Lu Fei looked back at the distance between Wang Sili and him, and found that the distance was constantly shortening, the panic on his face was covered with a layer of despair.

"Is there anyone? Help!" He asked for help almost hopelessly, but the only response to him was to follow his footsteps.

Jiang Futing waited calmly in the dark for a few more seconds, and the shadows of the two people running were getting closer and closer.

But there was no strange movement behind Wang Sili.

His tightly clenched fingers were a little white, and his eyes were locked on them and never wandered away.

The two of them gradually approached seemed to have powerful magnets between each other, and they were quickly attracted together.

Until the distance between Lu Fei and Wang Sili was only two steps away, Wang Sili wiped a successful smile on his face, and his hand holding the knife suddenly rose up.

Can't wait any longer, otherwise it's like last time!

He didn't hesitate any more, and rushed out of the corner the moment the knife fell.

Lu Fei looked at the person who suddenly flashed out of his eyes in shock, and then he breathed a sigh of relief after escaping from death. His whole face had been soaked in sweat, as if it was raining heavily.

Jiang Futing quickly grabbed Wang Sili's waved hand and stared at the other party's eyes that were surprised for a moment, "If you cut it down, your life will be ruined."

"It's you again! Why do you have to come back and forth?" Wang Sili looked at him angrily. Every time he acted, this person would suddenly appear to block her. "Student Jiang, you are too careless!"

The hatred burning in her eyes was like a huge flame.

Jiang Futing ignored what she said and looked at her straight. The other party's face, which was still wildly and violently just now, restrained a little under his gaze, but the hatred and determination in his eyes could not dissipate.

Wang Sili's body was still calm. He squeezed the other party's hand hard, "Where is Wang Xiu?"

Wang Xiu was obviously more calm this time than the last time. He hid on Wang Sili until now and refused to come out. It seemed that his injuries had not healed.

Jiang Futing was thinking in his mind, but he couldn't come out even if he didn't want to come out, so he had to force him like last time.

Wang Sili sneered, his voice cold and deserted, "Of course I don't know."

As he said that, the hand that was imprisoned by him began to struggle violently, and the other spare hand quickly raised and slashed at him!

Jiang Futing flashed quickly, his cold face almost turned into ice. He turned his head and said to Lu Fei behind him, "Why are you still standing here? Run!"

When Wang Sili noticed the moment when the person behind him rolled and slid away, his face began to become ferocious and his emotions obviously began to become impatient.

But no matter whether it is body shape, speed or strength, even with Wang Xiu's blessing in her body, she was still a little short of Jiang Futing.

If you can't fight, you will rely on brute force to hit Jiang Futing!

While hiding, Jiang Futing hit the knife in her hand, but the knife in the other party seemed to be stuck with non-stick glue, and it was stuck firmly on her hand.

Every time she moved her attack toward her wrist, the opponent's movements were suddenly much more alert and clever.

As time was being delayed violently, there were sounds of jinglings and jinglings coming from behind from time to time.

"Boom!" The person in front of him raised his feet and flew towards him again. He hid quickly and turned sideways. The heel in high heels smashed over the table next to him.

No wonder Lu Fei was forced into this situation by a girl. The power that Wang Sili showed was not at the same level as last time in Zhou Yue's family.

This is not something that an ordinary person can resist. It is very likely that he borrowed Wang Xiu's power in advance!

"Student Jiang, I didn't ask you to provoke you, you've hindered me again and again!" Wang Sili looked at him with scarlet eyes. She started to struggle after chasing for so long.

Jiang Futing took advantage of the moment when she was resting and breathing, the ghost energy suddenly poured out.

The sensation was like a waterfall, and the strong wind gushed over him. All the paper and books around him were blown out of thin air, like goose feathers.

"Wow!"
Chapter completed!