When Xia Qi walked out of the class, the long corridor was filled with the dead silence of no one. The lights were dimly on, and the other side of the staircase was hidden in the darkness, making it impossible to see what was inside.

I couldn't help but recall the incident he told him at the lesbian table during the evening self-study.

The female student who hit the ghost last night didn't come to class all day today, but I heard his female table say that the reason why the female student who hit the ghost didn't come to class was not because she was scared, but because she simply didn't want to come.

When they got up early for class, the people in their dormitory still met the female student in the toilet, and the female student didn't look very good, but her eyes were a little gloomy, and there was an uncomfortable smile on her lips.

Originally, this kind of thing happened in a cursed school, and it shouldn't be paid too much attention to by Xia Qi, after all, in the curse, no matter how weird things happen, it's normal.

But then again, the reason why Xia Qi is very concerned about this matter is not because of how weird the incident itself is, but because of the time when this incident happened.

Although he and Leng Yue arrived in Guancheng last night, for them, the real start of this team incident was from the moment they stepped into the school, and he remembered that it should be around 10:30 in the morning.

In other words, this supervisor-level team incident started at around 10:30, and the evil ghosts first used the ghost domain to seal Liang Ruoyun, and then involved them in a curse.

But judging from what his lesbian table told him, in fact, strange things had already appeared yesterday.

If there was nothing wrong with his lesbian table, it meant that the curse had already appeared yesterday, or earlier, and it wasn't a ghost that was specifically used to curse them.

It didn't seem like there was any difference between the two, after all, whether the curse appeared when they came into the school or a few days earlier, they were all in the whirlpool of this curse right now.

But this is in a completely different sense.

If the curse existed long before they entered the school, it proved that the demon was not targeting them, but the entire school.

It's like the story of a horror movie, but whoever enters the cursed house will be cursed, no matter who enters.

This is equivalent to a curse on this school, whether it is the directors of the underworld, or some ordinary people, as long as they enter this high school, they will be cursed.

If the curse is treated equally, and there is no so-called targeting, then there is no possibility that they will be deliberately sought by the curse, and at most there will only be a sequence of cursed attacks.

For example, staying in the dormitory will increase the probability of being cursed, and staying in the cafeteria will increase the probability of being cursed.

And as the number of students decreases, the curse becomes more precise when it comes to attacking......

Thinking of this, Xia Qi only felt a chill rise from his spine, and there was no doubt that such a conjecture made him feel a little hopeless.

Walking briskly down the corridor towards the staircase in front of him, he suddenly felt like he was being watched. His gaze subconsciously looked towards the darkened corridor, where a vague figure loomed in the darkness and kept making heavy footsteps.

Xia Qi gasped, in the past, when he didn't lose his ability, maybe he would observe for a while, but now he didn't want to run downstairs.

Although the evil spirit physique is no longer there, Xia Qi's physical fitness is still intact, so he has escaped to the first floor in two breaths.

However, when he fled to the first floor, he was speechless to find that the door of the teaching building was locked by a bastard.

He scolded angrily, listening to the string of hurried, heavy footsteps coming from the upper floor, and he slammed towards the door of the teaching building, and then slammed it against the door with all his might.

"Boom!"

A loud bang was constantly amplified in the unmanned teaching building, and Xia Qi felt that his bones were about to fall apart, but the door of the teaching building only trembled slightly, and even the glass did not mean to break.

"Grass!"

Xia Qi kicked the door a few more times, but this time it was no different from before.

Because the footsteps coming from above were getting closer and closer, Xia Qi didn't care about breaking the door again, so he had to flee along the corridor on the first floor.

He fled for more than twenty meters, and then subconsciously glanced back, only to find that the footsteps that chased him down before had disappeared, and not only that, but the corridor behind him had fallen into a kind of darkness where he couldn't see his fingers.

Xia Qi has now lost his evil spirit physique, and his visual enhancement naturally has no effect, and in the face of this darkness, he is completely black-eyed, no different from a blind man.

The back road was cut off, and Xia Qi could only grit his teeth and continue to flee forward, intending to go upstairs from the staircase in front to see if he could escape outside through the window of the class.

However, as soon as he stepped up the steps, he saw a human figure suddenly appear on the flickering steps above.

The shadow squirmed left and right on the steps, making a hissing and rubbing sound, and Xia Qi was even more creepy to hear.

Behind him was the darkness that could not see the five fingers, and in front of him was the terrifying figure, Xia Qi did not hesitate, but strode decisively When he was about to approach the figure, he jumped high, wanting to pass above the figure.

However, just when one of his feet had already landed, a black claw suddenly poked out from the figure, if he was caught, Xia Qi would definitely have only one dead end.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, exerted strength in his waist and abdomen, and kicked extremely fast with one foot, Xia Qi's whole person fell out in embarrassment, and his head made close contact with the wall in the corner.

Unable to care about being dizzy, Xia Qi staggered up again, not even daring to look at the figure again, and he once again desperately fled towards the nearest class.

kicked the class door open, Xia Qi jumped onto the podium of the class in one step, and when he looked at the opposite window, he held his head to protect his face, and then threw his body heavily on the window.

"Click!"

With the sound of the window glass shattering, Xia Qi suddenly felt a threat of death rise from the bottom of his heart. (To be continued.) )