Chapter 652 Snatching the Sacrifice
“The 90th Story - Blue and White Tutorial School. In fact, I should have noticed earlier that the most dangerous butterflies live in the garden that was initially neglected. Blue represents With melancholy and sad dreams, the white color represents the clean hearts of the children, and the butterflies are flying in the sea of blue and white flowers."
"Weird things often happen in this cram school. It is said that it is where it is. of The old building used to be a shady clinic, advertising painless abortions, making shady money.”
“Later, a girl’s information was leaked, and the person wearing a blue coat came from the roof of the building. Jumping down, like a moth flying towards the flames of hell."
"The wife of the clinic owner passed away mysteriously soon, and more and more horrible and weird things began to happen in the clinic."
"The clinic owner who was lucky enough to survive invited many immortals and alchemists to come and see him. Finally, someone came up with a way for him to open a kindergarten here. The female ghost likes children, so that he can take advantage of the children's magical properties. To appease the female ghost."
"Gen. According to my own investigation, the real purpose of the kindergarten built by the other party may be more sinister. Many babies were aborted in the clinic, and the resentment lingered. He wanted to let those resentful babies get into the children's bodies and follow them home. This will alleviate the boss’s own sins.”
“The boss was running around to prepare for the opening of the kindergarten, but before that day arrived, he suddenly disappeared.”
“Some people said that he was killed by a female ghost and died without a burial place. Some people say that he fled to other cities, while others say that he was made into a monster by a great immortal. The half-human, half-ghost corpse met a terrible end."
"After a few years, this place eventually became a cram school because the yard attached to the building was filled with blue and white flowers. , so it is also called the Blue and White Tutorial School.”
Closing the script, Han Fei went through all the information in his mind: "There is a sentence at the beginning of the script - actually I should have noticed it earlier. Judging from this sentence, it seems that all the stories are recorded in a certain fixed order. Come down? Is this the order in which I explore the various horror scenes, or the order in which I...die?" "Ahem, can you not sound so scary?" Xiao Jia scratched his head. Wig, wear a wig when going out. This is his last Dignity: "Can you please explain to me what our situation is now?"
"Is it difficult to understand?" Han Fei put away the script: "The corpse we are looking for was eaten by a wild beast. Next we have to enter this building to see how the driver performs the resurrection ceremony. I have an intuition that the so-called resurrection ceremony is very important to me."
Xiao Jia sighed lightly. It sounded like he couldn't understand what Han Fei was talking about.
“We’re here, get ready to get out of the car!” Li Guoer quickly parked the vehicle, grabbed a knife in one hand and a bag in the other, and got out of the car.
"Do you choose to stay in the car, or go in with us?" Han Fei turned and glanced at Xiao Jia: "Nine people have died in this car, and they may appear at any time."
"Good guy "This is the first time I've seen a multiple-choice question with notes." Xiao Jia didn't dare to stay in the car and followed Li Guo'er.
Han Fei took all the information that the driver put in the car with him. He picked up his bag and was the last one to leave the taxi.
"I'm going to help you take a look. I hope we can give each other a chance to trust each other."
There are still "ghosts" imprisoned in the taxi, and Han Fei decided to use them to make a Experiment to see if the "ghost" can be your help.
Han Fei, wearing "accompanying" hidden in his sleeves and wearing a black suit, walked to the front of the line.
The Blue and White Tutorial School is located at the end of the street. It is a place where yin energy accumulates. The entire building's outer skin was burned black. It can be seen that the fire spread very quickly, and the people inside the building had no time to escape.
"This seems to be a deliberate arson. There are many starting points."
"The newspaper said that the murderer has not been caught yet. They suspect that some children did it, which means the arsonist He was already buried in the sea of fire." Li Guoer raised his head. Get rid of the solidified blood residue in your hair: "It's past zero now, and the power of 'ghosts' is constantly strengthening. It's best for us not to go deep and just check briefly."
"Okay, I will The judgment was made based on the situation on site." Han Fei nodded slightly.
"Hey! What do I need to do?" Xiao Jia grabbed a wooden stick and asked nervously.
"Just don't die."
Han Fei took out the driver's cell phone, compared it to the location of the resurrection ceremony, climbed over the security fence, and entered the building through the first-floor window.
"Number zero..."
The moment Han Fei stepped into the building, the cold voice sounded in his mind again. Each time this voice sounded, it was clearer than the last time. . At this rate, it won't be long before he can hear the other person's complete words.
The ground was scorched, the fire burned everything, and even though a long time had passed, the smell of burned things still lingered in the air.
“Oh my god, this is too tragic!” Xiao Jia saw the dark desk and bench. It was once filled with the laughter and sound of children reading, but now only the embers of destruction remained.
"Quiet."
Han Fei stood in the burned corridor, his heartbeat was slowly getting faster, as if the twenty-two names were embedded in his heart , making him exude a cold aura.
“I foresaw death, right in this building.”
Almost as soon as Han Fei finished speaking, Li Guoer heard a strange noise coming from behind. She immediately turned her head and vaguely saw a blackened person running silently into the corner of the corridor.
Taking a deep breath, Li Guoer adjusted her glasses: "There may be more than one 'ghost' in this place. Our current experience and strength may not be enough to enter a certain building to catch the 'ghost'. I suggest you leave now and come back tomorrow.”
Calm and calm, Li Guoer thought carefully about every word he said, all for the sake of this team.
"The driver's body has been stolen. The people behind the scenes will soon notice it. By then, the resurrection ceremony in the building will probably be destroyed. This is our last chance." Han Feida As he stepped forward, he felt death in his heart. In fact, he was more afraid than anyone else, but he could not stop.
Climbing up the blackened stairs to the fourth floor, Han Fei passed by the burned doors and stopped outside the last classroom.
The door of this classroom is still in good condition. The door panel has been cleaned and black curses are painted on it.
“Do you understand this?” Han Fei turned to look at Li Guoer and Xiao Jia, both of whom shook their heads: “It seems we still need to trick a knowledgeable person into joining.”
"I'm still here. Besides, I'm not ready to join." Xiao Jia's words were ignored by Han Fei. In other words, Han Fei didn't have the energy to consider Xiao Jia's feelings. He reached out and pushed the classroom door. .
The fire destroyed many things in the building, but the lock on the door was not damaged. Han Fei pushed hard and the door did not open, but a piece of yellow cloth fell from the door. down.
Picked up the yellow cloth with various curse words written on it, saying that as long as you open the door, you will encounter misfortune, release evil spirits, and be contaminated with bad luck.
"According to the plots in most horror movies, as long as we just go home honestly at this time, it should be fine." Xiao Jia suggested.
"It's all in horror movies." Han Fei aimed at the door lock and kicked it open.
As the classroom door stained with spells was opened, Han Fei's heartbeat accelerated again. All the blood in his body seemed to be fused with the twenty-two names on his heart. His body temperature continued to drop, and his eyes More and more cold.
Looking inside the classroom, Han Fei's pupils narrowed slightly, while Li Guoer and Xiao Jia who were following him took a deep breath.
The flames scorched the classroom, turning the neat walls and floors into a disfigured face. In the middle of the broken floor tiles and blackened ashes, a large number of tables and chairs were stacked together.
The incomplete tables and chairs were tied with thin red ropes to form a whole, and a boy's body was hidden among all the tables and chairs.
It was face down, with its back to the sky, and its limbs were stuck in the middle of the desk and bench. The body did not touch the ground, nor did it touch the red ropes.
"There seems to be a saying in the past that if you want to resurrect the dead, you must not let the coffin fall to the ground, otherwise the corpse will transform." After Xiao Jia finished speaking, he added: "I forgot In which movie did you watch it?"
"Pay attention to that boy. The newspaper said that the driver's child died in the fire and his body was burned, but this boy's skin is normal! He shouldn't be the driver's son." Li Guoer also entered the classroom.
"Xiaoguo, you are so brave, I dare not even look at its body." Xiao Jia responded timidly, but no one paid him any attention.
"Not necessarily." Han Fei took a few steps forward. He squatted down and looked at it from a different angle: "The boy's face, chest and abdomen were all burned. Only the skin on his back was repaired. But I didn't see it. The traces of suturing should not be skin grafting. Did he use some method to make the body grow new skin?"
"What now? What should we do? Shall we destroy the tables, chairs and red ropes and kill the mutated corpse inside?" Li Guoer took out the sharp knife and said, "It should also be exchanged for a lot of points."
A former colleague and a goddess in his mind now takes a knife and wants to do some very scary things when he disagrees. Xiao Jia feels very strange now.
"Don't worry, this resurrection ceremony is interesting." Han Fei stretched out his arm, and the dense wounds on it had not yet healed: "Can a person really be resurrected after death?"
He read the conversation between the black avatar and the driver. The mysterious man taught the driver nine rituals to resurrect the dead. These nine methods will without exception create more murders. It is not so much resurrection as One life for another.
In order to bring his child back to life, the driver listened to the mysterious man's words, killed nine people, and turned himself into a puppet controlled by evil. But even so, he still failed, and his child's body only grew some new ones. Skin.
"Even if the corpse opens its eyes again, the person living in the corpse may not be his son."
Han Fei asked Li Guoer and Xiao Jia to take pictures with their mobile phones. The spell in the classroom, based on the conversation between the driver and the mysterious man, he Some special items used for resurrection were found in the four corners of the classroom and the four directions of east, west, north and south, such as special sand soaked with heart blood, three animal sacrifices born in the Yin hour, jade bottles filled with smelly black liquid, and the words "the deceased" written on them. Birthday horoscopes, mirrors the deceased looked in before death, etc.
"Han Fei, the filming of the spell has been completed, let's leave as soon as possible." Xiao Jia urged again, he was really scared.
"No, how can you just throw away the points you got?" Li Guoer looked at the boy's body between the tables and chairs: "Kill him completely."
"Don't worry, don't forget the main purpose of our coming here." Han Fei wanted to help the souls in the taxi avenge themselves, free them, and truly get a hearse of his own.
In this extremely dangerous night, it is very important to have a vehicle that can travel through the city.
Handing the collected props to Xiao Jia, Han Fei walked to the middle of the pile of tables and chairs. He squatted on the ground and looked at the corpse inside.
The boy was fixed in mid-air, with nine color photos of living people placed under his body. Each photo had an item belonging to the deceased, such as a key chain, nail clippers, lipstick, etc.
If you look carefully, you can also find that the faces in the photo are all covered by incense ash, and the relics belonging to the deceased are entangled with black hair, connected with the boy's body.
"It's so strange."
The corners of his eyes were moist. Han Fei seemed to have triggered some of his talents. He found that the people in the photo were moving, and the living people covered in corpses were waving to him, as if they were I want Han Fei to rescue them.
Bending down, Han Fei took off his clown mask. He bit his companion and found a barely accessible gap among the pile of tables and chairs.
"Han Fei? What do you want to do? Don't be impulsive!"
"You two pay attention to your surroundings, I will go in and take a look."
Han Fei's control of his body had become instinctive. He climbed into the pile of tables and chairs without even touching the red line.
His heart was pounding. The more he crawled inside, the more frightened Han Fei became, and he slowly smelled a pungent stench.
Black liquid was constantly dripping from the boy's body. The unknown substance like corpse oil soaked into the photos on the ground, and a very strange spell flowed out.
"Someone seems to be coming in the corridor!"
"Han Fei! Something is approaching!"
His teammates reminded him that Han Fei had reached the most critical moment. He crawled under the boy's body and could reach out and touch the photos of those who were killed in vain.
Heartbeat was abnormally fast. Han Fei gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand towards the photo.
The fingertips touched the photo, but just when Han Fei was about to retract his arm, a strong stench hit his nostrils!
He looked up and the boy who had been dead for a long time was looking at him.
The burned face had no facial features, leaving only a few bloody holes.
His body's instinct was triggered, and Han Fei reacted at that moment. While slashing at the boy's body with his knife, he grabbed the photo on the ground.
The red rope was pulled, the charred tables and chairs all began to tremble, and the body stuck in the middle seemed to move. (End of this chapter)