Chapter 550 Puzzle in the Dark
Wu Xian immediately went back and took a closer look.
Compare that row of footprints with your own.
"Sure enough, it's not mine. This footprint is much bigger, about two meters tall, and the footprints are merged in two. It doesn't look like someone walking over, but more like someone jumping over with their legs together..."
Wu Xian licked his lips.
"In other words, there was something taller than me just now, and it was following me with a standing long jump, but I didn't hear any sound!"
Wu Xian was very confident before entering the sports warehouse, but now he feels a little guilty.
The thing following Wu Xian was a big threat, but Wu Xian couldn't find him for the time being. He decided to return the ten balls to their places first and then think about catching the mouse.
So Wu Xian quickened his pace and walked quickly towards the depths of the sports warehouse.
Walking to the inside of the warehouse, Wu Xian saw a shocking scene.
On the innermost side of the warehouse, the floor, walls and ceiling were covered with human corpses.
These corpses were all wearing sportswear from the training center, and each body had varying degrees of brokenness. They should all be students who had died in physical education classes. These men and women all had their eyes open, and their sights all fell on Wu Xian. Xian feels stressed.
Soon, Wu Xian found the brackets for the ten balls.
In the center of the flesh-and-blood wall, there are ten headless corpses. These corpses should be the supports for the ten balls.
Wu Xian swallowed, holding the candle in one hand and grabbing the corpse's hair with the other. He endured the strong discomfort and stepped into the corpse wall.
call!
Suddenly, on the side of the wall, a human head blew out a breath, blowing out the candle in Wu Xian's hand.
Wu Xian cursed in a low voice and struck the match, trying to relight the candle.
Bah, bah...
Sparks flickered in the darkness, and as soon as the flame of hope was ignited, it was blown out by an evil wind that came from nowhere.
It seemed that he could not enter the confines of this flesh-and-blood wall with a lit candle.
If Wu Xian was the only one in the warehouse, he could light the candle and put it outside. As long as there was weak light, it would be enough for Wu Xian to return the head and property to its original owner.
But Wu Xian is not the only one in the warehouse, so the candle must be held in hand, otherwise it will be terrible if it is stolen by other things.
So Wu Xian shook his head, took out all the heads, and placed them on the ground one by one.
Based on the gender, age, and fatness of the heads, he found the heads corresponding to seven of the corpses.
But there are three female corpses that cannot be distinguished from their appearance.
Wu Xian blew out the candles himself, put them into his bag, picked up the four people whose positions had been confirmed, and after doing some mental preparation, stepped onto the soft flesh and blood floor.
The flesh and blood on the ground was made up of fallen pieces of meat. It was disgusting to step on, but it didn't make Wu Xian too uncomfortable.
But the corpse on the wall is different. As soon as you touch it, you will know where you touched the corpse.
He braved the darkness and went back and forth twice to return all four heads to their places.
But the remaining three are more difficult.
Wu Xian could only grope in the darkness, using his palms to test the outline of the corpse, the touch and roughness of the skin, and the marks on the fractures, as if he was playing some kind of difficult puzzle.
He hesitated many times before placing the three heads respectively.
This experience is simply unspeakable. The smell here is extremely unpleasant, and every head can talk. People with lower psychological quality may vomit in just a few seconds...
Fortunately, Wu Xian survived. He breathed a long sigh of relief, walked out of the wall of flesh and blood, and lit the candle again to see if the heads were spelled correctly.
At the moment when the candlelight lights up. Wu Xian saw a terrifying face covered with wounds, and eyes like cowbells staring straight at him.
Wu Xian was shocked and subconsciously took out his bayonet.
The man waved his hand quickly: "Don't be afraid, it's me!"
Wu Xian took a closer look and realized that this person turned out to be the physical education teacher Guo Xiaodong.
Guo Xiaodong said with a smile: "I saw that you haven't come out for a long time. I was worried that something might happen to you inside, so I came here to have a look."
Wu Xian put his hands behind his back and bowed slightly.
"Thank you teacher for your concern."
Guo Xiaodong continued to ask: "By the way, have you found the mouse?"
Wu Xian pondered, his hands behind his back seemed to be tinkering with something, and then he pulled his hands back from behind his back after a moment.
"Of course I found it, right in front of me!"
The person in front of me is the mouse that the physical education teacher Guo Xiaodong calls him!
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After Wu Xian finished speaking, he raised his hands forward, and the old blood-soaked wolf appeared out of thin air and stabbed the strong man in front.
But Guo Xiaodong jumped back and escaped Langzhen's attack, standing in the distance and looking at Wu Xian coldly.
This Guo Xiaodong has almost no flaws in his appearance.
But except for the appearance, everything is flawed.
The real Guo Xiaodong is never so easy-going, and he has already stated that he will not enter the warehouse. The most important thing is that the fake Guo Xiaodong always has his legs clamped when he talks!
In fact, as early as Wu Xian discovered the row of footprints, he knew that the mouse might be the fake Guo Xiaodong.
Because the footprints were very big, and in the training center, the only people with such big footprints were Guo Xiaodong and Su Mi. In addition, Wu Xian had already seen the existence of another fake Guo Xiaodong, so after seeing the footprints, he felt... It’s already written.
But next, Wu Xian will have to think about how to deal with this fake Guo Xiaodong.
The fake Guo Xiaodong jumped on the spot a few times and then stopped, with a strange and expectant smile on his face.
"Let's have a test, let's compete in the standing long jump!"
"That fake should have said that he wants you to take me out. If you can keep your legs closed and catch me, I will go out with you!"
Wu Xian snorted coldly, and did not intend to cooperate with the fake Guo Xiaodong. Instead, he assumed the [Invasion Like Fire] charging posture and rushed over at extremely fast speeds.
But the fake Guo Xiaodong was faster. His legs seemed to be equipped with springs. He jumped quickly in a very weird posture. Even with the speed of aggression, he couldn't catch him.
After several such pursuits, the faster Wu Xian was, the faster the fake Guo Xiaodong was.
So Wu Xian had no choice but to stop and try to take a step towards the fake Guo Xiaodong. As a result, he found that this time the fake Guo Xiaodong did not escape faster than common sense.
Maybe this is the ability of fake Guo Xiaodong. If someone stretches out his legs and runs to catch him, his speed will become extremely fast. Only by jumping to catch him, his speed will become relatively normal.
So Wu Xian could only hold the candle and jump carefully towards the fake Guo Xiaodong. In order to prevent the candle from extinguishing, he kept the distance very close every time he jumped.
In the dark warehouse, two figures were jumping in pursuit, and the flames flickered on and off, making it even more weird.
suddenly.
Wu Xian's eyes flashed, and he actually activated his magical power - The Demon is One Foot High!
Whoosh!
Wu Xian suddenly appeared one meter above the fake Guo Xiaodong's head, and then fell freely, with his legs on his shoulders, holding a bayonet in both hands, and stabbed into the top of the fake Guo Xiaodong's head.
"Ghost-True Fire Spell!"
call!
Flames burst from the bayonets!
(End of chapter)