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Chapter 267 The Fire of the Scarecrow, the Sound of Weeping

In the black mist, a stand-in scarecrow fell to the ground, and the orange flame danced and slowly spread to the entire scarecrow's body.

Qin Che's eyes were fixed.

Lin Tian didn't intend to resurrect immediately, but instead relied on the mechanism of the stuntman to slow down the burning speed to delay the time.

Qin Che's heartbeat stopped at this moment.

Laid out like Lin Tian?

No!

The corrosiveness of this black mist is obviously much stronger than before. If they wait to die, the students of Red Rose Middle School will definitely be in danger.

At the critical moment, Qin Che remembered the scene in the underground church of the lunatic asylum.

Without hesitation, and regardless of the weird orange flame on the stand-in straw man, he directly stretched out his left hand to pick it up, and threw it towards the female ghost in front of him. Suddenly, the orange flame ignited the female ghost's body like a spark.

She screamed strangely, and kept waving her limbs, trying to slap the flames off her body, but it was of no use at all.

In the next moment, a thick black mist quickly gathered towards her body, enveloping her whole body.

The black mist became thinner and thinner, and soon, the female ghost disappeared into the corridor.

Qin Che heaved a sigh of relief, and looked at his left hand. The orange flame slowly climbed up his arm like an inextinguishable flame, and his left hand was scorched black.

Qin Che realized later, even though he gritted his teeth tightly, the severe pain made him unable to help but yell out.

Fine beads of sweat floated on his forehead, his whole body seemed to be locked in a high-temperature sauna room, his clothes were soaked in sweat, and his body was twitching as if something disgusting was about to come out.

"Ah—" Qin Che's back molars were all crushed, and he stretched out his right hand with great difficulty. At this moment, his originally yellow-white skin instantly turned black and purple, and a scarlet eye appeared on the back of his hand.

Without hesitation, the glutton controlled Qin Che's right hand and grabbed Qin Che's heart fiercely.

The sound of sharp claws tearing flesh was heard, and the gluttonous ghost's pitch-black nails instantly sank into Qin Che's chest, touched the slowly beating heart, and pinched it violently.

puff.

Qin Che spat out a mouthful of thick blood, and fell down staggeringly.

A pale yellow scarecrow fell to the ground, and the orange flames surged rapidly, making a hissing sound.

Black smoke curled up, condensing into Qin Che's appearance.

"Hiss—" Qin Che suddenly closed his eyes, looked at the mouth in the palm of his right hand, and took a deep breath.

Most of the surrounding black mist had dissipated, and the faint corridor light was desperately emitting its light.

But the strands of white light seemed too insignificant under the Red Rose Middle School shrouded in darkness.

Qin Che looked weakly at the classroom beside him. All the students were still lying on the desks as before, with black smoke coming out of their bodies, and the stand-in straw man belonging to Lin Tian in the corridor was still burning slowly.

After death, except for being able to control the burning speed of the straw man, he has no consciousness, and he has no idea what happened outside.

With half-opened eyes, Qin Che didn't dare to touch Lin Tian's stand-in straw man again, but walked slowly towards the classroom where Teacher Zhou was with heavy steps.

In the classroom, Teacher Xiao Zhou was also unconscious, with faint black smoke lingering around his body.

Qin Che sat next to the unconscious Teacher Zhou, leaned against the wall, and closed his eyes.

Tiantian was burned by the flame of the stand-in straw man, where will she go?
Every corner of Red Rose Middle School appeared in Qin Che's mind, and he finally locked his target on the old shack outside the student dormitory.

Qin Che opened his eyes, looked at Teacher Xiao Zhou, grabbed her chin, and stuffed a colored candy into his mouth.

Soon, she woke up.

Teacher Zhou looked dazed, rubbing his eyes, and sat beside Qin Che: "Well... what happened just now?"

"Follow me to a place." Qin Che said, got up from the ground, and stretched out his hand towards Teacher Zhou.

Teacher Zhou nodded, and just as he stretched out his hand, footsteps came from outside the door.

I saw the player in the suit walk into the classroom with his hands in his pockets. Seeing that Qin Che was still alive, he raised his eyebrows, as if surprised: "Have you been alive all this time? Or did you use a substitute straw man?"

"I used a stand-in straw man." Qin Che said.

"Then you're quite courageous." The man in the suit grinned, showing his white teeth, and then ignored Qin Che, but turned his eyes to Teacher Xiao Zhou, narrowed his eyes, and murmured, "Pan Niannian ..."

Immediately, he grabbed Teacher Zhou's hand and dragged her out.

Teacher Zhou exclaimed, but was slashed on the pipa bone of the back by the man in the suit with a knife, and then she rolled her eyes and passed out directly.

Qin Che frowned, and immediately said, "What do you want to do?"

The man in the suit turned his head and flipped his left hand: "Solve the matter."

As he said that, he shook his head with a look of contempt: "It's just a game with a three-star scene, and it can force so many of you stand-ins at once, and you JDJs are nothing more than that."

Hearing this, Qin Che smiled helplessly, but did not speak.

This guy was not in the teaching building just now, but was attracted by the black mist. If he were to face Pan Tiantian alone, how long would he last?

"So, you mean, I can lie down?" Qin Che said with a smile.

"Whatever you want." The man in the suit said, put Teacher Zhou on his shoulders, and walked towards the stairs.

Qin Che followed behind, with his hands resting on his head, as if fishing for fish.

But there is one thing to say, the man in the suit did have something. After leaving the teaching building, he looked towards the student dormitory in the distance, and his eyes should be the shack behind the student dormitory.

Qin Che didn't bother him either, but just quietly followed behind him.

The entire Red Rose Middle School was dead silent. The street lamps fluttered in the darkness like candles that were about to burn out, emitting a faint light. The man in the suit and Qin Che just walked one after the other, not fast.

Before they knew it, the two came to the road outside the student dormitory.

"You don't need to go in and look, that aunt is already dead." The man in the suit carried Teacher Zhou on his shoulders, and glanced back at Qin Che.

"En." Qin Che responded, and then looked at the dilapidated shack several hundred meters away. Through the eyes of the dark night, Qin Che saw a mass of black mist like a cumulonimbus cloud above the shack. Up above, from the shed came a faint gasp, something like a howl of pain, something like a low cry.

Hearing that creepy voice, Qin Che couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and there was also a hint of fear from the gluttonous ghost.

But Qin Che didn't stop, and followed the man in the suit through the woods, and saw the dilapidated shack.

The weeping sound became louder and clearer.

(End of this chapter)