[Quick wear] The sticky essence of the blackened male supporting role

When a strange event happened in the deserted school, when the police investigation was fruitless, it was reported to the special department and sent to specialize in this kind of supernatural event.

But for some reason, a batch of strange things in the school were dealt with, and very few people went to the school to die, and when they thought it was back to normal, the calm was broken again.

According to the identities of the deceased in the past few years, the life experiences of these people have been investigated, and they want to find out whether there are any suspects who have made enemies. The information found shows that the students who died were not good, and the information is limited. Yes, more can't be dug out, and the case seems complicated and confusing.

The relevant personnel of the special department received the task and decided to dig deep into what was hidden in this school.

Since the only place where the accident happened was the school, it means that this place is bound by harmful ghosts.

If the ghosts cannot be eliminated, either block the surroundings of the school, or try their best to demolish the school.

But what they don't know is that the real evil has already escaped...

Luo Ning returned to the hut he rented, he was exhausted physically and mentally now, the fear he experienced at school would be locked deep in his memory, and he didn't dare to think about it at all.

The hut was very warm, Luo Ning relaxed, she didn't want to do anything else, she just wanted to curl up in the bed and sleep comfortably.

He washed his face, and splashed the water in the basin, setting off extremely crisply in the empty bathroom, tick, tick, splashing a ripple.

Luo Ning casually put the veil aside, and in the mirror in front of him, a cloud of black mist bloomed, and the smooth mirror surface cracked like a spider web, spreading all over the place ferociously, Luo Ning frowned suspiciously, when he looked up, the mirror surface was still smooth , he must have read it wrong.

Luo Ning didn't think about it any more, and got into the bed. Because he was too exhausted, he soon fell into a deep sleep.

In the pitch-black room, the curtain fluttered slightly, and a little red light flashed in the thick ink that could not be melted away.

The black mist gradually condensed into shape, a man stood in it, his face was pale and gloomy, his eyes were full of prey, his left cheek was a piece of carrion, the bones were faintly visible, his legs were materialized below him, and his breath was cold and cold.

The man floated forward, a trace of cruel malice flashed in his icy cold eyes.

Staring at the bulge on the bed, he tilted his head. He remembered that this person was clearly dead last night, but now he was alive and kicking, and the dirty and stench he exuded had also changed.

Moreover, he had been confined in a cage all along, repeating the scene of dying every day, accumulating hatred day after day, thinking that he would never be free, but this time he ran out with this person.

Although I can't understand what is special about this person, it doesn't matter, just let this person die again.

At this time, Luo Ning was actually not sleeping well, his body was trembling slightly, and cold sweat broke out on his back, did he know why he was deep in a black mist, and he was the only one around, such a black mist, shocking Aroused his deepest fear.

Luo Ning ran forward in a hurry, and suddenly he stopped moving, the bright red blood in front of him rushed towards him like waves, the flowing liquid was thick and oppressive, and the strong smell of blood enveloped him, making him extremely uncomfortable.

He staggered back a step, and fled quickly in the opposite direction, followed by the clattering sound, but followed by the dull sound of dragging, a figure appeared in front of him.

Luo Ning's eyes were bright at first, but when he saw the scene in front of him, his face turned pale. Two people of no gender were crawling on the ground, their long hair covered their facial features, and their supposedly normal hands and feet disappeared. The surface layer of skin was scraped, dragged on the ground, and the blood spread.

A lot of blood.

Luo Ning's hair stood on end, he wanted to scream out, but under extreme tension, his throat seemed blocked and he couldn't make any sound.

The speed of the two people was not affected, they quickly moved towards him,

Luo Ning couldn't be caught, he didn't dare to stop, and quickly turned around again, knowing that if he stopped, he would be swallowed.

The danger behind him seemed to be getting closer and closer, Luo Ning broke out in cold sweat, his eyes were red, and he was about to cry in fright.

The little body on the bed also struggled hard, sobbing softly, with tears streaming from the corners of its eyes, as pitiful and helpless as a small animal.

Hearing the intermittent crying, joy flashed in the eyes of the man beside the bed, and he leaned his fingers forward. With just a little force, the head in front of him would shatter and split apart. The blood-soaked appearance on the bed must be very beautiful.

The finger bones began to bend, and the sleeping Luo Ning seemed to sense the crisis, and turned his head unconsciously. In his nightmare, he kept breaking free from the entangled hair, to see himself being dragged back, getting closer and closer to the two monsters. It was near, but he couldn't wake up no matter what, and despair filled his heart.

The man's hand suddenly felt a little wet, and he couldn't feel the temperature of tears, but the moment he touched it, his fingers seemed to be scalded, trembling and turning into black mist.

The man's gaze sharpened, the blood in his eyes spread, and his gloomy face became more and more ruthless. He wanted to squeeze this annoying thing to death, but at the last moment, he couldn't do it.

Even the resentment in his heart has dissipated a bit, and his intuition tells him that if this thing dies, he will regret it.

It was obviously ridiculous, but this thought popped up inexplicably.

After repeating the movements several times, it was rare to get caught in a tangle. The man's expression froze, and finally the floating black mist dissipated.

The trembling hair on Luo Ning's body also disappeared, and the redness in his eyes faded like water. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, his consciousness returned to chaos.

In the early morning, the alarm clock called the chicken and woke him up. Luo Ning squeezed his shoulders, his head drooped, his eyes were sleepy, he didn't sleep well, and now he still has lingering fears, and he can't cheer up at all.

I got out of bed and hurriedly opened the curtains to let the soft sunlight fall down.

Last night's school incident should have left a shadow. Luo Ning doesn't know how long this sequelae will last. If it continues like this, he will be mentally weak sooner or later.

He obviously wanted to stay and catch up on sleep, but who told him to go to work? As a small employee of a private company, he still had to hurry up to catch the bus.

Luo Ning quickly washed up in the bathroom, brushed her fluffy hair, her face was green and delicate, as tender as a high school student, the corners of her eyes were naturally curved, and two strands of her hair were curled up, giving her a pure and harmless feeling.

While heating the milk in the microwave, he rummaged through the closet to find clothes.

Throwing the pajamas on the bed, the young man's body was slender, and under the sunlight, his white glow was shining like jade, with beautiful lines.

The black mist in the air paused for a moment, then was caught by the white snow, spun around messily, and dissipated like light smoke.

Luo Ning didn't know anything, so he hurried to the company after breakfast. On the rickety bus, he leaned on his seat to catch up on sleep, closed his eyes, opened them again when he thought of something, and stared out the window blankly.

Just a dream last night can make him so terrified. If he wants to get close to the mission target, he has to go to school. Last time, because the protagonist was attacking and defending with him, he was lucky to escape. Is there a chance?

Luo Ning was afraid, that school was like an abyss, he didn't dare to approach it, and he was stuck here when he just came to the task, he wanted to give up this task, he couldn't overcome this fear.

Luo Ning took out her mobile phone and unconsciously typed in the name Fu Xian, the male supporting role in this world, and wanted to read specific words from the Internet.

It's been a long time, and many of the original social news disappeared from the Internet. After searching for a long time, there is nothing to gain.

Luo Ning sighed, turned off the phone again, and recalled the information about Fu Xian again.

Different from the vicious ghosts in the later period, Fu Xian who is still alive is very poor. He lives in poverty, has no friends since he was a child, and works hard to pick up garbage to earn tuition and study.

On campus, Fu Xian wears the worst clothes and eats the worst food. He studies all day long with his head bowed and his hair covering his face.

Can't see the expression, because he doesn't like to say anything, he lives in a difficult situation, he is a very conspicuous existence on campus, and his classmates pay attention to him.

It was just contempt and ridicule, thinking that Fu Xian was not qualified to go to school, he was full of poverty, and was lower than grass.

The taciturn Fu Xian can be stepped on by everyone. He resisted, but because of his unpleasant personality, the teacher did not protect him.

Instead, he remained on the sidelines. Fu Xian saw the situation clearly, endured it silently, and persisted in studying, thinking that he would be able to escape such a difficult life by being admitted to university.

But he didn't wait for the college entrance examination, and his mother was exposed for making money by hanging out with men, and now the classmates looked at Fu Xian with even more disgust, as if Fu Xian had done something outrageous and unreasonable, and jumped out one by one Accusing, treating Fu Xian as disgusting garbage, belittled to the dust, even close to it is too dirty, this alone is not enough, things are going in a worse direction, turning into school violence.

Fu Xian was not only insulted, but also dragged to school and beaten.

No one dared to help Fu Xian, otherwise he would be left out and isolated.

All the maliciousness came from everywhere, and no light could penetrate. Fu Xian became an oddball in the school. He only wanted to study hard, but even such a small hope became an extravagant wish.

Once the devil in a person's heart is released, it can never be taken back. When bullying Fu Xian, some people did not feel guilty at all, but were complacent and took Fu Xian as fun.

During a resistance, Fu Xian wounded a student. The student held grudges and pushed Fu Xian off the roof. After a muffled sound, Fu Xian twisted on the ground and fell to his death.

The dead Fu Xian turned into a ghost because of too much resentment. Under the influence of his resentment, other sleeping souls also woke up. Fu Xian began to take revenge, and those who bullied him would die badly.

The frightened school hurriedly moved the campus. Fu Xian was restricted by that area and could only stay in that area forever. The resentment grew stronger and the old campus became a forbidden area.

According to the development of the original world line, the protagonist Gong was disturbed by Fu Xian. When escaping from school, when he was about to be attacked by Fu Xian, a jade pendant locked by the protagonist Gong locked Fu Xian's soul in it.

Knowing that the ghost's soul can transform the jade pendant into a ghost weapon, the protagonist Gong consults the ancient books and wants to refine Fu Xian, but accidentally lets Fu Xian escape, and the two sides form hatred. Cannon fodder, the protagonist Gong who has been honed has successfully embarked on the path of a celestial master.