Erosion

Wei Yuan woke up with a strong shock, like the feeling of being thrown rapidly from a high altitude. The strong dizziness even prevented him from getting relief for a long time, and he felt that his whole body was soaked, as if he had been As if soaked in some liquid.

"Jiang Shan..."

Unexpectedly, Wei Yuan saw his hands shaking uncontrollably, as if everything he had just seen was still vivid in his mind.

The panic and heart palpitations were so real that it was outrageous.

It was only after a long time that Wei Yuan regained his self-awareness. He raised his hands and rubbed his face vigorously while trembling, but he still had an unreal feeling as if he was dissociated. If there was a mirror at this moment, he would see that his eyes were bloodshot, and his face, which had always been stable, looked sick and tired.

At this time, Wei Yuan accidentally caught a glimpse of the wheelchair sitting under him, and his whole body froze again as if he had been struck by lightning.

Wei Yuan lowered his head and saw the wheelchair under him. This wheelchair seemed to have gone through a hundred years of wind and frost. It was now stained with rust and the various parts had aged badly. As for the wheelchair armrest that Wei Yuan had been using, the leather had been torn off, exposing the metal core inside.

The metal handle Wei Yuan used to rock the wheelchair was also gone. He could only put his hand on the wheel and push it gently with trembling.

The wheels made a sharp squeaking sound, as if they would fall apart in the next second.

Wei Yuan immediately retracted his hand and froze for a moment. He slowly raised his head and looked around. He saw the messy desks and chairs and a thick layer of dust on the ground. He was in a classroom with only He is alone.

It actually took Wei Yuan half a minute to recall that he hid in there himself.

Grade 1, Class 3.

A flash of lightning seemed to flash across Wei Yuan's mind.

But once Wei Yuan continued to think about it, his head felt as if it was about to explode. He had never had such a strong sense of dying, and his limbs, and even his legs, were trembling all the time.

The next moment, Wei Yuan couldn't help but grab his legs tightly. He almost pinched his legs. He couldn't remember what happened after he hid in, and why he became like this. Why.

And he felt like he might really die at any time.

And Wei Yuan "This place is out of control..."

Wei Yuan's walkie-talkie was fixed under his collar, and the public channel was turned on at this time. Wei Yuan trembled and tried to untie the walkie-talkie from his collar, but failed after trying several times.

"Everyone, hear the reply." Wei Yuan heard that the voice coming out of his mouth was extremely ethereal, as if it was coming from a very far away place, and it was out of shape.

The walkie-talkie emits a harsh signal like ion electromagnetic waves. Apparently it feels a bit like being disturbed.

"Everyone..."

Wei Yuan couldn't feel his vocal cords vibrating. The words seemed to come out of his mouth, but the sound was so weird.

Wei Yuan raised his right hand tremblingly and looked at the palm of his right hand. There was originally a very light mole in his palm, but now it was gone? Wei Yuan rubbed his palms vigorously. The palms of his hands turned red and the lines on his palms looked a little ferocious.

Wei Yuan once had a mental evaluation when he joined the company. The psychological counselor at the time said that his spiritual world was extremely self-consistent and different from other people. He had his own three views and thinking system. Outside of his spiritual world , that is, even if the sky falls, Wei Yuan will not be moved. …

But now Wei Yuan was shaken, his heart was shaking on the edge of losing control. He held the wheel with both hands and pushed the wheelchair towards the classroom door. Finally, he moved to the door. He leaned forward and pulled the door handle. But after twisting the classroom door a few times, it didn't budge.

When he came in before, the door clearly opened easily.

Wei Yuan looked at the cracks in the door below and above. It didn't matter. All the cracks in the door were actually blocked by fine black corrosion substances. Those substances squirmed like insect eggs, covering the entire door and surrounding walls. Adsorb tightly together!

Wei Yuan turned his wheelchair and took several steps back. He was in a classroom sealed by erosion, and the communication was disconnected. What was the situation of the others?

In the foggy teaching building, in the classroom of Grade 2 and Grade 3 on the fourth floor, Zhang Zheng felt like a dead fish. It was extremely difficult to even move. All the bones in his body seemed to be broken. He was limp and powerless, with only absolute strength. Fatigue wrapped him tightly.

He wanted to say something, but all he could say was a groan: "My head, it hurts me so much..."

Zhang Zheng felt that his eyelids were extremely heavy, as if he was going to sleep to death. He tried his best to support his eyelids before they finally stretched out.

When he saw the desk, desks and chairs, despair and death enveloped him again. Damn it, it’s back again, is it over yet?

But he didn't see Gao Wenwu when he looked around. At this moment, Zhang Zheng suddenly realized something and rushed him up with a strong force: "Old Gao!!"

Zhang Zheng suddenly scanned the classroom, and just when he was almost desperate, he suddenly saw a person lying there under the desk not far away, twitching continuously.

"Old Gao!" Zhang Zheng gasped, rushed forward and pulled Gao Wenwu up. Gao Wenwu's whole body was shaking like an epileptic patient. His eyes were tightly closed, but he could see his eyeballs. It keeps turning inside.

He put his hand under Gao Wenwu's breath, and found that there was only a slight air coming out, but no air coming in.

Zhang Zheng was frightened, "Lao Gao! Lao Gao!" He kept slapping Gao Wenwu's cheeks.

Could it be that I'm stuck in a nightmare and can't wake up? Zhang Zheng was in a state of confusion. He learned to pinch Gao Wenwu's man, and then slapped his chest. It was a miracle that Gao Wenwu was still alive after such manipulations.

"Lao Gao, don't scare me, Lao Gao!" Zhang Zheng's eyes were red.

Gao Wenwu seemed to be suffocated, and his whole face turned purple. He suddenly took a big breath, and then his eyes opened fiercely like a zombie!

Zhang Zheng couldn't help but take a breath, a little frightened. "Lao Gao, are you okay?"

But Gao Wenwu seemed to have left his soul but has not returned to his original place. His eyes were about to pop out, but when he looked closely, they were empty and numb, as if he had no thoughts.

It wasn't until a few seconds later that his eyes began to surge into a variety of emotions, including shock, fear, panic, and dying. Countless emotions alternated between his eyes and face, and they were so violent that they were terrifying.

"Lao Gao! Lao Gao! Lao Gao!" Zhang Zheng panicked again. He didn't know what happened, but he saw Gao Wenwu's chest began to rise and fall violently.

Gao Wenwu suddenly opened his mouth and vomited with a loud sound. His whole body was shaking violently, and his body was vomiting continuously in a twisted posture. He vomited a lot of yellow bile liquid from his mouth, and the remains of the food they had just eaten could still be seen vaguely. .

Zhang Zheng caught a glimpse of compressed biscuits and bread crumbs, the food they had eaten in the car.

Zhang Zheng was completely frozen.

The next second, his arm was tightly grasped by Gao Wenwu. Gao Wenwu sucked in air, his face twisted to the extreme: "I know, I know what's going on!"