Mysterious as the wind, always with me.

Chapter 23 The Academy in the Fog

Only Mengxin who doesn't understand anything will feel that there is a crying girl who needs you to save.

In this kind of ghost place, when you save the so-called girl in the past, God knows how many petals of the girl's head will be split, and she will taste your flesh and blood with a tongue full of barbs.

Even if it is not a thing of the Cthulhu series, it must be a banshee-type monster that can open your mind in a physical sense with just one finger.

Even though his mind told Mark, there would probably be no good results in this matter.

Mark was still desperate...throwing 20 dice.

"Huh? How could this be?"

The number thrown by the dice is astonishingly [20]!
This is strange.

Thinking that the dice had never tricked him, Mark gritted his teeth, held the gun in his right hand, and touched it in the direction of the cry.

After turning two corners, Mark realized that it wasn't a banshee, but... this thing was worth 20 points?
"Who?" Accompanied by a voice of 'swearing' without any confidence at all, a kerosene lamp cast it, and a weak sentence: "I... I... I have a weapon."

Mark was speechless, and paused for a moment before probing: "Miss Haruka?"

"Male... no, Senior Destiny!?" There was surprise in the voice one second, and he immediately became vigilant in the next second: "Wait, how do I know that you are not a man-eating monster?"

Mark almost didn't laugh out loud: "If I were a man-eating monster, I just need to leave you alone and let you choke to death, and then I can eat your meat as I want."

"Pfft!" She must have thought it was funny, but Bison couldn't hold back, and after a laugh, she realized that the person being ridiculed was herself, and the shame of social death immediately overwhelmed her heart again: "Don't, Stop talking, I believe you. Come here!"

Mark turned around, looking at the fire stick in her hand that came out of which fireplace he didn't know, and wanted to laugh.

"You don't even have the strength to lift the fire stick?"

"I, I, woo woo woo..." Stupid girl cried again.

After coaxing her a few words, Mark and her said in unison: "Do you know what happened?"

Both of them said at the same time: "..."

Mark sighed: "You talk first."

"I ran out crying, crying and crying, and found that Jenny was gone. When I looked up, it was dark, and I didn't know why she was here."

"It's almost the same with me. After washing my face in the bathroom, I become like this."

With tears streaming from the corners of the eyes of the little girl, Bison said weakly, "Senior, can I trust you?"

Mark hesitated for a moment: "I'm not a big hero, and I'm not qualified to protect everyone. But I will try my best to take care of you."

There are no absolute promises, but real promises.

For some reason, this stupid girl felt very at ease.

At this time, she pointed to the windows on the outer wall of the college.

"Senior, tell me, is it possible for us to break the window and escape outside the academy?" Miss Byson suggested in a low voice.

Well, it doesn't sound like there is no room for maneuver.

While Mark was observing the window, a bloody handprint suddenly appeared on the glass window on the façade of the college building, and a black shadow flashed, accompanied by a burst of sinister laughter.

"Ah!" At the same time as Miss Byson exclaimed, a gunshot rang out.

A golden light emerged from the muzzle of the revolver, hitting a black figure outside the window.

Miss Byson was frightened again by the gunshots, she squatted back, and a duck came to sit on her.

Mark ignored this stupid girl, he looked out through the broken glass hole, not to mention hitting the existence behind the glass, even the bloody handprints on the dusty glazed glass bed disappeared without a trace, leaving nothing behind. any trace.

Mark's marksmanship is not weak, this has nothing to do with time travel.

Before crossing, he went to gun clubs to practice guns from time to time.

Live ammunition shooting is every boy's dream.

After adapting to the heavy weight of the revolver, the hit rate is quite high, the only problem is that the shooting speed is still slightly slow.

Mark is sure: if that thing has a body, he should have hit it just now.

No, even if it is a spirit body, the other party cannot be fine.

Because this is a sacred pistol left to him by his grandfather, he asked for 48 rounds of special bullets before Albert left.These bullets blessed by Bishop Guangming have quite good lethality against ordinary demons.

Unfortunately, he was lonely.

"What is that!?" Stupid girl trembled.

"That's probably... the border!"

Even if this is just a guess, Mark feels that he is not too far off from guessing.

An academy that looks like the other world can't have infinite space like the real world, and people trapped in that way can easily escape.

It is the most efficient way to use some method to lock the victim in a relatively small place for siege.

Inside, he can't hurt the existence outside the 'boundary', if he dares to cross the boundary, probably nothing good will happen.

Without hesitation, Mark grabbed Bison's arm and said, "Let's go."

"Where are you going?"

"The gunshot just now will attract unnecessary things to come, if you don't leave, you may never be able to leave."

Following the footprints they had walked not long ago, Mark and the two turned around and walked towards the bathroom.

Sure enough, not long after they left the area, they heard a burst of noisy footsteps quickly approaching the place where the shot was fired just now.

Mark frowned: "The guy who came here doesn't look like [abnormal]!"

Miss Byson, who was still thinking about whether to stage a drama of "many people are powerful", was frightened, and hid with Mark on a high cabinet on the left hand side of the door of the bathroom. half face.She saw some things that looked like people, but not so much.

Although the surroundings were quite dark, and there was still an ominous mist on the ground, the face of the man was reflected by the light of the lantern.

Those were three seniors wearing the uniforms of the next-door magic stick university.The Holy Stick University is a common name, and the full name of the university is [University of Praise of Light and Darkness]. You can tell that it is a place to train magic sticks.

At this moment, the three students, who might aspire to be pastors or even bishops in the future, were wearing the purest white pastor robes, but doing the most vicious work.

They held a blood-dripping tomahawk, a machete with a cut in it, and a warhammer covered in blood and flesh, and looked around for Mark and the two of them like maned dogs.

Don't think that they just did physical exorcism with such a weapon, because normal people will never have red eyes like rabbits.

The blood in their eyes was thick and thick, but the corners of their eyes kept dripping blood and tears.

When they appeared, Miss Byson almost cried out in fright.

The big hand of the male god in her mind tightly covered her small mouth.

"Hush!" Mark made a silent gesture with his left hand, and the revolver held in his right aimed steadily at the red-eyed man holding the hammer.

It is not Mark's wish to go to war with these obviously abnormal guys, but there are always some encounters, which are independent of human will.

The Bison girl curled up in Mark's arms and trembled slightly as if she was frightened, but she didn't say a word.

The two of them watched quietly as the three of them stepped on the sundries on the ground with their boots creaking as they approached the bathroom.

"Footprints in this direction!"

Sure enough, they followed the footprints.

Bison's little stupid girl widened her eyes, and slowly turned her head to look at Mark. She finally understood why the situation was so urgent just now, and Mark played a trick before finally hiding...

The three entered the washroom in a zigzag formation, and soon discovered a series of messy footprints on the floor.Those were the footprints left by Mark inspecting the surroundings when he first entered this ghost place.But another series of footprints, one large and one small, extended in from the outside, extending all the way to the window of the bathroom near the outer wall of the college.

"Damn it! They actually went out?" The red-eyed maniac holding a machete almost instinctively leaned out halfway along the wide open window...

His consciousness stays at this moment.

Because with a deafening scream, his vision fell into eternal darkness.

Seeing the abnormal student from the school next door suddenly lose his head in less than half a second, his body limp, and he fell back into the washroom, blood spurted out of the bowl-sized scar, Miss Byson almost screamed on the spot. call out.

The only thing stopping her is her reason and Mark's hand.

In fact, it was Mark's greatest luck to be able to fool an enemy into sending him out foolishly.

He was indeed ready to go to war. After all, in a relatively narrow space like the bathroom, Minnie's lethality increased instead of decreasing.

It's just that he is not willing to use the weakened lady puppet, and prefers to use her as a hole card.

At this moment, Mark was very surprised to hear the voice of the girl in his arms.

"Don't...don't! Don't come here! Don't come here!"

Miss Byson didn't yell out a word in reality, but she just generated a [abnormal] power.

The fog is getting thicker!
The two who had become even more angry because of the sudden death of their companions suddenly felt confused in their brains, their vision was muddied, and their thinking beacons seemed to have suffered some kind of violent interference and fell on the spot. Lost control of my body.

They show subtle incongruities in their bodies, as if they were drunk.

In the next second, the two of them rushed out of the bathroom with strange steps that felt like "six relatives don't recognize each other".

"Are we... safe?" Miss Byson's voice was full of tears.

"Probably." Mark didn't understand what happened.

Just when they thought they had avoided an encounter, about 30 meters outside the door, in the direction the two escaped just now, there was a sudden patter of footsteps, followed by two screams.

The nerves of the two of Mark were once again tense to the extreme.

I don't know what the hell it is. In the mist, by the light of the kerosene lamp that fell on the ground, I seem to see a large mass of things covering the two 'red-eyed rabbits'.

Mark and Byson looked at each other and asked each other with their eyes: What is that! ?

It wasn't until the creepy voice disappeared again, and another 5 minutes later, that Mark took the courage to take Miss Byson over.

The entrance of the dining hall was in a mess.

As expected, I saw two bones that had been eaten away by something.

The Byson chick almost fainted from the bloody scene, but Mark noticed that the two victims lost their leg bones...

(End of this chapter)