Without giving the ghosts time to resist, everyone drilled holes one after another and quickly entered the unknown dark space.

Several flashlights illuminate the surrounding environment at the same time, which is indeed a long and narrow corridor. It's just that the walls, floor and ceiling are covered with an unknown black liquid, which is viscous and cold when you step on it, which is very uncomfortable.

Zhang You collected part of it into the collection bottle: "These liquids may be left by the Academic Affairs Office."

Could it be that it affected the ghosts of the students, so that even if the passage was discovered, they could not leave the dormitory category to which they belonged, so as to ensure the hiding and safety of the ghosts in the school?

Everyone was alert and cautiously groping forward in the corridor.

The boy ghost didn't care: "A group of cowards, what are you afraid of, I have walked back and forth a hundred times, and there is no hair here!"

Zheng Wanqing held it, and didn't believe a word: "Danger is not something you say you don't have."

"Cut," perhaps involving its experienced category, the boy's ghostly tone suddenly became firm: "You can go anywhere, even if you touch a hair, I will cut off your head and give it to you as a ball kick!"

puff-

A few clumps of dark hair suddenly fell from the crowd and fell to the ground.

Boy ghost: "..."

Several people raised their heads silently, the flashlight shone on the place where the rustling sounded, reflecting a vent, and the hair squeezed out from the narrow gap, like rolling in a stationary paper shredder.

First the hair, then the blood-stained skin, and then the squashed and deformed flesh, which hangs down like a string—

This is a man who was abruptly pressed down from the vent!

The boy was stunned for a few seconds and blurted out: "Little money??"

Even though the strips of flesh and blood that fell off can no longer see the original appearance of the body, it still recognizes the identity of its companion from the perspective of a ghost.

"Is this your new attack method?" Keke, who was leaning against Jiang Lan, sneered coldly: "Can you make a less disgusting one?"

First the bug man and then the noodle man, not very aggressive, but very irritating to the eyes.

Unexpectedly, the boy ghost is also confused: "No, this..."

It scratched its head and reached out to tug at the hair in the air: "Hey brother, what are you doing?"

The moment the black hair was grabbed, the minced meat burst open with a bang, and the blood mist splashed down from the vent, drenching everyone!

The strong and fishy smell made some people unable to resist physiological retching, and were quickly moved to the back. Tang Xinjue and Jiang Lan took off their jackets and waved away the blood mist in the air, leaving only blood dripping from the vent.

With two thuds, two eyeballs fell to the ground and rolled in front of their feet.

The boy ghost was stunned by the change, so he picked up his eyeballs in a daze, and was pushed away by Tang Xinjue, an ice pick pierced through, and a pair of eyeballs burst.

Sisi black air floated up from the broken foam, bypassing Tang Xinjue and pounced towards the rear - its target is a boy ghost!

When Tang Xinjue noticed this, Jiang Lan had already used props to extinguish the black air. The boy ghost hadn't reacted yet, and said dumbfounded: "Me, where is my brother?"

"Your brother is dead, the second time."

Tang Xinjue squatted down and picked up two objects that fell out of the eyeballs from the pool of blood: two red beetles.

The red beetle was completely dead, and the remaining gloomy aura on it was still captured by her - "This is the handwriting of ghosts."

There are about seven or eight ghosts coming from the male dorm along with the boy ghosts.

It has only been less than half an hour since four of them were caught on 919 and the rest of them ran away with oil on the soles of their feet.

During this half hour, the escaped student ghost was killed by another wave of ghost power, and the corpse was squeezed into pieces of flesh and blood from the vent, and was falling in front of them.

Demonstration...or intimidation?

Guo Guo stepped up boldly, and when she saw the worm shell on Tang Xinjue's hand, her expression changed: "I am determined to you, why do you hold two eyeballs in your hand?"

"Eyeballs?" Tang Xinjue frowned thoughtfully.

At this time, Guo Guo rubbed her eyes again, her expression loosened: "It turned out to be a bug, I thought it was..."

I thought it was eyeballs.

"...Wait," Guo Guo realized something later, his voice was bitter: "...It wasn't because of my dazzling eyes just now, was it?"

Since she had the power of yin and yang eyes, her eyesight was so good that she had never seen anything wrong.

Tang Xinjue answered in the affirmative: "Look at it with your yin and yang eyes."

After being silent for two seconds and taking a deep breath, Guo Guo opened her Yin-Yang eyes again and took a deep breath: "I still see two eyeballs, the red ones... It's still moving! It sees me!"

In the sound of exclamation, Tang Xinjue crushed the corpses without hesitation, and then used the toilet to grind them into powder until Guo Guo couldn't see anything.

The onlookers were a little shocked: "What is this?"

"A tool that can both kill ghosts and monitor."

Tang Xinjue dragged the stunned boy over, "Call all the people you know here, right now."

The boy ghost struggled: "This request is too difficult, you let me think about it..."

Tang Xinjue: "If you can't do it within a minute, you will end up exactly like these two bugs."

She raised the ashes to the other person's face, and said in a more serious tone: "Immediately."

The other party wiped his face tremblingly, and without saying a word, he just lay on the ground and started calling.

The way they communicate with each other is a bit like a mouse digging a hole in the ground. After knocking on the ground for an unknown period of time, the boy's face turned pale: "All, all gone."

Except for the few who were trapped in 919, all the others who were left outside had no trace.

It only then remembered what Tang Xinjue said, and said in horror: "Could it be, is it really the Office of Academic Affairs?"

Hiding his voice and never showing his face, the ghosts of the students almost relaxed their vigilance, but suddenly attacked when the students were scattered... Even if it had become a ghost, it couldn't help but feel cold behind its back.

Fortunately, they have been swarming and drifting together before and have never been separated, otherwise, I am afraid that they will become themselves now!

The girls also looked at each other.

If it is the academic affairs office, it means that the other party already knows their actions.

They were being watched.

Tang Xinjue was determined: "It also shows that our direction is correct. Only in this way will they feel a sense of crisis and thus obstruct them in every possible way."

And what they have to do is to break through all obstacles and go straight to Huanglong!

Everyone was encouraged, and immediately regrouped and set off, but the lonely boy ghost seemed to be frightened and took the initiative to show them the way: "The place more than 20 meters ahead is the right direction. It seems to be a dead corner, but it is actually torn open. There are two doors on both sides of the wall."

"The door on the left leads to the boys' dormitory, and the door on the right doesn't know what's inside. Maybe it's the house where the old man who picked up garbage used to live. It's full of second-hand electrical appliances and garbage. You don't have to look for it anyway. That kind of place. Anyway, when the time comes, you send me to the left..."

"Wait." Tang Xinjue interrupted his thoughts and asked coldly, "Why did we send you to the boys' dormitory?"

Boy ghosts:

"...Because there, for me, may be safer?"

Keke hit the nail on the head: "You want to escape and go back to your hometown, and you want us to escort you for free."

The boy ghost immediately blushed: "Fleeing, escaping, what can you call escaping when you go back to your dormitory, you don't understand..."

Tang Xinjue and Jiang Lan had already held it up from left to right, and turned in the opposite direction: "Since, as you said, the Academic Affairs Office cannot be found at the end of this aisle, then let's explore in the opposite direction."

The ghosts howled quickly: "Wait a minute! Wait a minute! You can't do this. Going to the Academic Affairs Office is to die! The Academic Affairs Office is not afraid of you at all, they are only afraid that the students who have been killed will unite..."

Seeing that no one listened to it, in a hurry, it could no longer hide it, and shook out its trump card: "Send me back to the boys' dormitory, I know how to break the seal on the ghosts in the girls' dormitory! Just let them all out, Make sure you pass the customs directly!" w, please keep in mind:,