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    In the dark and clogged corridor, under the pale light, the balls of various shapes really looked like squashed heads at first glance.

    After Xie Jin finished speaking, he couldn't help shivering. He suddenly felt that the temperature in the building seemed to have dropped a lot, and the cold air echoed in the corridor, which made people feel a little uneasy.

    "Uncle Xie, you are thinking too much. These are just balls that have been discarded for a long time, but the quantity is a bit tricky." Ji Duan comforted Xie Jin. He grabbed Xie Jin's arm and found that Xie Jin's body temperature was much cooler than his own.

    Ji Duan is a living soul, he likes the shade and hates the sun, he doesn't feel uncomfortable in the increasingly cold West Teaching Building, on the contrary, he feels more comfortable.

    But Xie Jin is different, he is just a human being with a special physique, he is extremely sensitive to these cold and ghostly auras, and will also feel uncomfortable with the strangeness that quietly breeds in the darkness.

    "Why are your hands so cold?" Ji Duan muttered as he touched the goose bumps on Xie Jin's arms.

    He glanced at Xie Jin's thin short sleeves, raised his hand to take off his old white shirt and handed it to Xie Jin, "Here, put this on."

    The three of them avoided the entrance full of debris, entered from the fire escape on the sixth floor, and then returned to the seventh floor through the built-in stairs.

    Even though Ji Duan and Wen Liang were around, Xie Jin still felt inexplicably flustered. When he entered the building again, he checked the time. It was now 11:25, and there should be no students in the building.

    The atmosphere in the West Teaching Building became more and more strange. They walked on the dusty stairs, their footsteps were very light, but the sound of walking echoed throughout the building.

    The rustling footsteps sounded like something invisible in the darkness, following closely behind them not far away.

    "Did you hear any sound?" Xie Jin was probably the one who reacted most normally among the three. He swallowed his saliva and turned his head to look down the stairs.

    It was as dark as a bottomless abyss there, which reminded him that when the ghosts hit the walls of the abandoned apartment building, the Jincheng Academy of Fine Arts was no worse than the apartment building. The kind of despair and suffocation can only be felt in person. to feel it.

    "Don't be nervous, it's not a big deal." Ji Duan pressed his shoulder to show his comfort, "It's not some ghosts here, they're just little ghosts who like to scare people."

    His relaxed tone seemed to be discussing whether to eat egg pancakes or fritters for breakfast tomorrow, and he didn't pay attention to the kid at all.

    The expression on Xie Jin's face was a little stiff, and he suddenly remembered that Ji Duan had been running rampant from Paradise for so long, and survived by himself by relying on his identity as a living soul.

    He turned his face to Wen Liang again, Wen Liang walked ahead without saying a word, Xie Jin was stunned when he saw the expression on his face.

    The white-haired man beside him was half hidden in the darkness. Xie Jin saw Wen Liang smiling through the extreme dim light of his flashlight.

    There was a faint light in the gray-blue eyes, Wen Liang smiled strangely, his expression seemed to have seen something extremely interesting, and there was a tingle of excitement mixed with it.

    Xie Jin shivered inexplicably. He suddenly felt that these two guys beside him seemed more dangerous than the ghosts hiding in the dark corners?

    The stairs came to the end soon, the place where the flashlight hit was full of sundries, and the ground was also dusty as expected, Xie Jin took a step forward, his eyes were attracted by an inconspicuous trace on the ground.

    "Look, this...how does it look like a trace of dragging?"

    He squatted down slightly, in the pale light, there were a few traces of dragging heavy objects on the dusty rubber floor, Xie Jin looked along the direction, and even saw scratches that looked like fingers at the corner.

    "This seems to be the trace of someone being dragged on the ground by something." Ji Duan also followed Xie Jin to look, and the drag trace disappeared at the corner of the corridor, where they saw the place where the discarded balls were piled up.

    Faced with the senses more directly than before, standing in this corridor full of debris, Xie Jin felt that every hair on his body was trembling.

    He couldn't help but wonder, could there really be a human head hidden in those balls that looked like human heads?

    "Not here." Wen Liang, who hadn't spoken for a long time, finally spoke out. His gray-blue eyes coldly glanced at the shadows, and the excitement hidden in them seemed to calm down a little, "That thing is hiding."

    that thing? what?

    Xie Jin was at a loss when he heard it. There was a commotion in his pocket, and black coal balls came out of it, turning into a slender black cat and laying on Xie Jin's shoulder.

    "Meow~"

    The black cat opened his mouth, and his voice was no longer the chirp of different tones, but Xie Jin was surprised and did not notice this small change.

    "Chirp? Why did you come out?"

    Xie Jin followed the black cat's line of sight and found that it was staring at the bottom of the stairs. The originally soft expression on its face became fierce. It grinned at the darkness below the stairs, as if there were some monsters hidden there.

    What else did Xie Jin want to say? It was very abrupt. The alarm clock he set on the mobile phone rang in Ji Duan's hands, and the harsh ringtone echoed throughout the building. the building itself.

    "Damn it." Ji Duan was also taken aback. He almost didn't grab Xie Jin's cell phone and turned off the alarm clock in a hurry. He looked up at Xie Jin.

    "Uncle Xie, I'll put up with the alarm you set at 5:30 in the morning. What else do you set at 12:00 midnight, is the midnight bell?"

    Before Xie Jin said his sorry words, the black cat on his shoulder moved. The black cat jumped off his shoulder and rushed downstairs.

    At the same time, somewhere on the first floor, there was the sound of a baby crying.

    "Baby?" Ji Duan was surprised, even though his brain was spinning so fast, he was as smart as he could not understand why there was a baby crying in the art academy at twelve o'clock in the morning.

    A white afterimage passed by, and the two who were still standing fixed their eyes on it. It was Wen Liang who followed the black cat and ran down quickly.

    Xie Jin and Ji Duan looked at each other, and in the next second, Ji Duan didn't wait for Xie Jin to respond, grabbed his hand and chased down.

    Different from normal human beings, Ji Duan in the soul state ran very fast, he was close behind Wen Liang, and he was about to overtake.

    The baby's cry seemed to come from the third floor. The three followed the black cat and finally stopped to the girls' toilet at the end of the corridor, where the sound came from.

    The baby seemed to sense that someone was approaching, and the crying stopped abruptly when they raised their hands to grab the doorknob.

    The surroundings fell into silence again, Xie Jin ran out of breath, and despite his efforts to calm his breathing, his chest was still greatly expanded.

    The black cat jumped on Xie Jin's shoulder again, and his little head rubbed his head, as if to tell Xie Jin that there was something in the bathroom.

    Wen Liang stood at the front. He put the cigarette rod he often played with into his waist and gently pushed the bathroom door with the back of his hand. The old wooden door has been corroded by the years, and with an unpleasant "squeak" sound, the door opened.

    There is a faint musty smell in the women's toilet. If you identify it carefully, there is another strange smell in the air, like the smell of rotten and stinky meat, and a faint smell of blood.

    Xie Jin was behind Ji Duanhu, Wen Liang took the lead, and the three carefully entered the women's toilet.

    There are four compartments in the women's toilet. Under the light, the partitions are covered with old stains. It seems that no one has cleaned it for a long time.

    Looking at the reaction of the black cat, the baby's cry was indeed coming from here. Xie Jin was a little nervous for no reason. He had seen so many ghosts, and the most unstoppable among these strange things was the baby spirit.

    "You take him back, and I'll open the door." Wen Liang said and went to push the door. He moved quickly, and opened the first compartment almost as soon as he finished speaking.

    There was no one, a mop was standing upside down in the first compartment, and the mop head was like a woman's head.

    Wen Liang didn't stop, he pushed open two doors again in one breath, and there was nothing, as if the baby's cry just now never existed, it was just the hallucinations of the three of them.

    Their gazes were on the last door invariably. The door panel was automatic without wind, and the unpleasant creaking sound was harsh. Wen Liang didn't even think about it, and just pushed it open.

    There was still nothing, no babies, no crying, all that was really like a dream just now.

    Wen Liang clapped the dust on his hands, his gray-blue pupils quickly looked around, and his eyes finally fell on the only closed window in the toilet.

    He moved quickly, rushed over almost silently, pushed open the window and looked down - a baby-sized blood-colored monster clinging to the rough gravel wall, its face was blurred, its face seemed to be Something heavy hits hard.

    It seemed that the person inside would suddenly open the window, and the infant spirit's bloody face showed a slightly startled expression, and then it let out a shrill scream and rushed straight to the door of Wen Liang's face.

    Wen Liang was well prepared, his tense body slanted slightly, avoiding the sudden attack of this thing.

    It was hard for Xie Jin and Ji Duan, who were completely unaware of the situation in the toilet.

    Inexplicably, a blood-red monster flew in from the window. Xie Jin didn't react at all and stood there, watching the bloody face come straight towards him.

    Just when the Yingling was about to catch Xie Jin, Ji Duan reacted, he grabbed Xie Jin's collar with one hand, and stunned him away from the attack route of the blood-colored monster.

    "This... what is this?!" Xie Jin coughed a few times. Ji Duan didn't hold back his strength just now, and the strength was about to suffocate him.

    "do not know!"

    Ji Duan became the second target of Yingling's attack, and was being entangled at this time. He tried several times, and finally grabbed Yingling's slender neck, "Whatever it is, it's right to kill... hiss !"

    Before he could finish speaking, he saw the head of the baby spirit in his hand separated, and the bloody face was biting towards his wrist with a bloody mouth.

    Those blood-stained fangs would not taste very good when they were bitten. Ji Duan loosened his hand and threw the blood-colored baby spirit into the air.

    "Hey! Come and help?" Ji Duan shouted to the black cat who was now barking out of the door, "Aren't you quite capable of biting people? Who are you and this thing?"

    Jiu, who turned into a black cat, ignored him, still viciously vigilant against the movement outside.

    At the same time, the sound of "dong dong dong" suddenly sounded in the originally silent corridor.

    The copy of Jincheng Academy of Fine Arts officially opened

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