My Iyashikei Game Chapter 651: Snatch the sacrifice
Chapter 652 Snatching sacrifices
"Ninetieth story - blue and white cram school, in fact, I should have noticed that the most dangerous butterfly lives in the garden that was originally neglected, blue represents melancholy and sad dreams, white represents Children with clean hearts, butterflies are flying in the sea of blue and white flowers.”
“Strange things often happen in this cram school. It is said that the old building where it is located used to be a black clinic, which advertised painless abortions and made black money.”
“Later, a girl’s information was leaked, and the girl jumped from the roof wearing a blue coat, like a moth pounced on the flames of hell.”
"The clinic owner's wife died strangely not long after, and more and more horrible and strange things began to happen in the clinic."
"The owner of the clinic who survived by chance invited many immortals and alchemists to see him. Finally, someone thought of a way for him to open a kindergarten here. That female ghost likes children, so he can use children Use the vitality in them to appease the female ghost."
"According to my own investigation, the real purpose of the kindergarten built by the other party may be more vicious. Many babies were aborted in the clinic, and the resentment persisted. He wanted those resentful babies to get into the children's bodies and follow them Go home, so as to alleviate the sins of the boss himself."
“The boss was running around to prepare for the opening of the kindergarten, but before that day came, he suddenly disappeared.”
"Some people said that he was killed by a female ghost, and there was no place to bury him. Some people said that he fled to other cities, and some people said that he was made into a half-human, half-ghost corpse by a great immortal, and he ended up in a terrible end."
“After going around for a few years, this place finally became a cram school. Because the yard attached to the building is full of blue and white flowers, it is also called the blue and white cram school.”
Closing the script, Han Fei went through all the information in his mind: "There is a sentence at the beginning of the script—in fact, I should have noticed it earlier. From this sentence, it seems that all the stories follow a certain pattern. Was it recorded in a fixed order? Is this the order in which I explored the various horror scenes, or the order in which I... died?"
"Ahem, can you stop being so scary?" Xiao Jia scratched his wig and went out to wear a wig, which was his last dignity: "Please explain to me what is going on with us now Is it?"
"Is it difficult to understand?" Han Fei put away the script: "The corpse we are looking for was eaten by wild beasts. Next, we will enter this building to see how the driver performed the resurrection ceremony. I have a Intuition, the so-called resurrection ceremony is very important to me."
Xiao Jia sighed softly, he couldn't understand what Han Fei was saying at all.
"Here we are, ready to get out of the car!" Li Guoer acted resolutely, and after parking the car, he got out of the car with a knife in one hand and a bag in the other.
"Do you choose to stay in the car, or go in with us?" Han Fei turned his head and glanced at Xiao Jia: "Nine people died in this car, and they may show up at any time."
"Good guy, this is the first time I've seen multiple-choice questions with notes." Xiao Jia didn't dare to stay in the car at all, and followed Li Guoer closely.
Han Fei took all the documents that the driver had put in the car with him, picked up his bag, and was the last one to leave the taxi.
"I'll go and see for you, I hope everyone can give each other a chance to trust each other."
There were still "ghosts" imprisoned in the taxi, so Han Fei decided to use them as an experiment to see if the "ghosts" could be his help.
Hiding "companion" into his sleeves, Han Fei in a black suit walked to the front of the line.
The blue and white cram school is located at the end of the street, which is where Yin Qi accumulates. The exterior of the whole building was burnt black. It can be seen that the fire spread very quickly, and the people in the building had no time to escape.
"This seems to be an intentional arson. There are many fire points."
"The newspaper said that the murderer has not been caught so far. They suspect that some children did it, which means that the arsonist has already been buried in the sea of fire." Li Guoer removed the solidified blood in his hair: "It's past zero now, and the power of the 'ghost' is constantly strengthening. We'd better not go deep, just check it out."
"Okay, I will make a judgment based on the situation at the scene." Han Fei nodded slightly.
"Hey! What do I need to do?" Xiao Jia asked nervously while holding a wooden stick.
"Just don't die."
Han Fei took out the driver's mobile phone, compared it to the location of the resurrection ceremony, climbed over the security fence, and entered the building through the window on the first floor.
"Number zero..."
The moment Han Fei stepped into the building, the cold voice sounded in his mind again, each time it sounded more clearly than the last time. If this continues, he should be able to hear the other party's complete words in a short time.
The ground was scorched black, and the fire burned everything. Even though it had been a long time, the smell of burnt things still remained in the air.
"Oh my God, this is too tragic!" Xiao Jia saw the jet-black desk and bench. It used to be full of children's laughter and books, but now only the embers of destruction remained.
"Quiet."
Han Fei was standing in the burned corridor, his heart beating slowly faster, and the twenty-two names seemed to be embedded in his heart, giving him a cold aura.
"I foresaw death in this building."
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 burnt-black person running into the corner of the corridor without a sound.
Taking a deep breath, Li Guoer adjusted his glasses: "There may be more than one 'ghost' in this place. I'm afraid our current experience and strength are not enough to enter a certain building to catch 'ghosts'. I suggest first Exit and come back tomorrow."
Calm and calm, every word Li Guoer said has been carefully thought out, all for the sake of the team.
"The driver's body has been stolen, and the people behind the scenes will soon find out. At that time, the resurrection ceremony in the building may be destroyed. This is our last chance." Han Fei strode forward , he felt death in his heart. In fact, he was more afraid than anyone else, but he couldn't 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, who both shook their heads: "It seems that we still need to trick someone who knows how to join us."
"I'm still here, and besides, I'm not going to join." Xiao Jia's words were ignored by Han Fei, or Han Fei didn't have the energy to think about Xiao Jia's feelings at all, so he stretched out his hand 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, but the door did not open, but a piece of yellow cloth fell from the top of the door.
Pick up the yellow cloth, with various curse words written on it, saying that as long as you open the door, you will encounter disasters, release evil spirits, and be contaminated with bad luck.
"According to the plots in most horror movies, we should be fine at this time as long as we go home honestly." Xiao Jia suggested.
"Horror movies are always acted in." Han Fei pointed at the door lock and kicked it open forcefully.
As the classroom door covered in spells was opened, Han Fei's heartbeat accelerated again. The blood in his whole body seemed to fuse with the twenty-two names on his heart. His body temperature continued to drop, and his eyes became colder. .
Looking into the classroom, Han Fei's pupils narrowed slightly, while Li Guoer and Xiao Jia, who were following behind him, gasped.
The classroom was scorched by flames, turning the neat walls and floors into a disfigured face. In the middle of the cracked floor tiles and charred ashes, a large pile of desks and chairs piled up together.
Those incomplete tables and chairs were bound with thin red ropes to form a whole, and a boy's body was hidden among all the tables and chairs.
It was facing down, its back was facing the sky, and its limbs were stuck between the desk and bench. The corpse 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 a dead person, you must never let the coffin fall to the ground, otherwise a dead body will occur." After Xiao Jia finished speaking, he added: "I forgot where Watched it in a movie."
"Pay attention to that boy, the newspaper said that the driver's child died in the fire and his body was burnt, but this boy's skin is normal! He should not be the driver's son." Li Guoer also entered the classroom .
"Xiao Guo, you are so courageous, 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, squatted down, and looked at it from a different angle: "The boy's face, chest and abdomen were all burned, and only the skin on the back was repaired. But I There are no traces of sutures, so it should not be skin grafting, did he use some method to make the corpse grow new skin?"
"What should we do now? Shall we destroy the tables, chairs and red ropes, and kill the mutated corpse inside?" Points."
My former colleague, the goddess in my heart, now wants to do some terrible things with a knife at the slightest disagreement. 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 people really be resurrected after death?"
He read the conversation between the black head portrait and the driver. The mysterious man taught the driver nine rituals to bring the dead back to life. These nine methods will create more murders without exception. Said it was a life for a life.
In order to bring his child back to life, the driver listened to the words of the mysterious man, killed nine people, and turned himself into a puppet dominated by malicious intent, but even so he still failed. Got some new skins.
"Even if the corpse opened its eyes again, the person living in the corpse might not be his son."
Han Fei asked Li Guoer and Xiao Jia to take pictures of the spells in the classroom with their mobile phones, and based on the conversation between the driver and the mysterious man, he found some special items for resurrection in the four corners of the classroom and the four directions of east, west, north, south , For example, the special sand soaked with heart and blood, the three animal sacrifices born in the cloudy time, the jade bottle filled with stinky black liquid, the horoscope of the deceased's birthday written on it, the mirror that the deceased looked at before he was alive, etc.
"Han Fei, the incantation has been filmed, 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 in the middle of the table and chairs: "Kill him completely."
"Don't worry, don't forget the main purpose of our coming." Han Fei wanted to help the dead souls in the taxi get revenge, free them, and truly get a hearse of their 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, looking at the innermost corpse.
The boy is fixed in mid-air, and there are nine color photos of living people placed under his body. Each photo has an item belonging to the deceased, such as a key chain, nail clippers, lipstick, and so on.
If you look closely, you can also find that the faces in the photo are all covered by incense ash, and the relics belonging to the deceased are entwined with black hair, which is connected with the boy's body.
"It's weird."
The corners of his eyes were moist, Han Fei seemed to have triggered a certain talent he possessed, he found that the people in the photo moved, and those living people covered in corpse spots were waving at him, as if they wanted Han Fei to rescue them .
Bending down, Han Fei took off the clown mask, bit his companion, and found a barely accessible gap between 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'll go in and take a look."
Han Fei's body control had become instinctive. He climbed into the pile of tables and chairs without even touching the red line.
His heart was pounding, and the more he crawled inside, the more frightened Han Fei became, and he also slowly smelled a pungent stench.
The boy's body was dripping with black liquid~IndoMTL.com~The unknown substance like corpse oil soaked the photo on the ground, and a very strange spell flowed out.
“Someone seems to be coming in the corridor!”
"Han Fei! Something is approaching!"
Teammates sent a reminder that Han Fei had reached the most critical moment. He crawled under the boy's body, and he could touch the photos of those who died in vain.
Heartbeat was abnormally fast, Han Fei gritted his teeth and stretched his hand towards the photo.
Fingertips touched the photo, but just as Han Fei was about to retract his arm, a strong stench hit his nostrils!
He looked up, and the long-dead boy was looking at him.
The burnt face lost all facial features, and only a few **** holes remained.
The body's instinct was triggered, and Han Fei responded at that moment. While slashing at the boy's body with a knife, he grabbed the photo on the ground.
The red rope was pulled, all the scorched tables and chairs began to tremble, and the corpse stuck in the middle seemed to move.
(end of this chapter)