Moon Warning 8

With its appearance as a cut-off point, two Horanzan appear before and after.

One is before going into the toilet, and you find two paradoxes of him.

One is after entering the toilet, breaking the window, and shouting at you to escape him.

Do not underestimate their gaze, even though the sunglasses.

If you believe in the former, at this moment Heron Hill and everything around you is an illusion.

If you believe in the latter, then who is He Lanshan, who met on the first floor?

Zhang Wenjie speaks fast, "Do not rub it in, hurry up, immunity mode is over, we all have to be finished.

You guys combined to drag up the knocked-out man with glasses and retreated towards the unoccupied street.

In the darkness, Zhang Wenjie heavily gasped: "He Lanshan, Chen Jiang, you two use some strength ...... I can not lift

I can't lift it."

Your hand suddenly froze.

The next moment fiercely let go of the hand, desperate to run backward.

If you look back, you will find that the "partners" just turned their heads to look at you with a cold gaze.

You remember that Zhang Wenjie will always call you No. 26 and He Lanshan will always be the boss.

The illusion is still far from over.

You, too, have not escaped.

You are crazy to crash a road in the dense monsters and re-run back to the silent and cold city of a middle school.

The doors slammed shut, and beyond the wall, the "partners" stood in a line, staring at you coldly.

You keep your eyes on them, take a few silent steps back, and then turn violently and walk into the thick night.

In the distance, the school building is lit up, and in front of a few scattered windows, the figures are reflected.

Heads tilted to the side in unison, although you can not see the face, you feel that they are staring at you.

Where is Mount Horan, where are your companions, everything is unknown?

You intend to go back to the ladies' room on the first floor to look for clues, and as you approach, the sound of reading aloud comes from the school building.

"Chen Jiang ......"

Someone is calling out to you.

"Come back to class."

You stop in your tracks and feel the voice coming from overhead.

"I graduated a long time ago." You reply.

This time, you don't get any response, and the silence returns above your head.

You try to see who is talking to you, and when you look up, your scalp explodes.

A large, miserable white face still rests 10 centimeters away from you, grinning silently.

It didn't go away, it just clung to your scalp during that time of stillness, waiting for a right

The look.

Your heart almost pauses, cold sweat runs down your forehead, and your legs feel like lead.

"Chen Jiang, the teacher told you to come back to class. Otherwise, I will let the ramen chef pull your neck as long as mine.

I'll let the ramen chef stretch your neck as long as mine."

They laughed nastily as his neck slowly followed the slit of the second-floor window and retracted.

Your plan is disrupted, and you think for a moment and decide to do as he says.

You re-enter the school building.

This time the surroundings are much nicer than the first time, at least it looks like something from the yang world.

On each step, there are also signs with encouraging slogans.

It looks like a countdown to senior year.

The classroom is on the second floor, and as you step up the steps, and around the corner, scarlet spray paint covers the slogan: "Go

Die! Go to hell! Go to hell! Go to hell ......"

The overwhelmingly vicious curse comes into view.

When you look up, you find half of the second-floor wall, hidden in the darkness, you can barely see its stiff face.

You can barely make out its stiff face, its mouth opening and closing, saying, "Chen Jiang, the bell is ringing, come up.

You have no choice.

You had no choice but to shout respectfully at it, "Yes, teacher.

In the classroom, the lights are bright.

The students keep their heads down and bury themselves in their studies.