Erosion

Jiang Shan was completely awake, and her brain, which had been hypnotized by the ticking sound, was more excited than cold water poured on her head.

"What are you doing..."

Can't even sleep now? The bloody words on that page looked like they were written in a state of madness, and Jiang Shan was frightened when he saw it.

The ticking sound in her ears continued, but Jiang Shan didn't dare to relax at all. Her eyes widened involuntarily, but to be honest, even if Jiang Shan seemed to be stronger than ordinary people like Zhang Zheng and Zhao Ying, she still didn't dare to relax at all. It doesn't mean that she can stay up all the time!

The surrounding darkness was silent, and she had no idea how long she would have to wait here.

And the time here... is not a normally understood time at all.

She can still hold on for a day or two. However, since the end of the world, the biggest difference between Jiang Shan and other humans is that her fear is almost zero. She was originally going to die, but she is getting "stronger" and freer. .

Even though this kind of freedom is like a flower in the water, it will dissipate when touched, but it is different for Jiang Shan.

But now she felt it. She finally touched the fear in her heart that was different from others. Others were afraid of death, but she was afraid of being alone.

She wanted to leave here, take Zhao Ying, Zhang Zheng, Gao Wenwu,...and Wei Yuan, take everyone with her.

The corners of the mouth of the skeleton on the ground seemed to be rising upwards, but it was just a specious illusion for a moment.

Because Jiang Shan stood up suddenly in the next second and walked to the skeleton. To be honest, Jiang Shan had to find a way to cheer himself up now, otherwise he might really fall asleep.

She slowly reached out toward the skeleton and touched him.

Jiang Shan finally picked up the skeleton.

Putting him back on the chair safely, Jiang Shan looked at the skeleton. The skeleton sitting back on the chair actually had an inexplicable sense of elegance. He didn't know what this brother looked like when he was alive. Jiang Shan stared at the skeleton's face. He was no longer afraid: "Let me ask, do you want me to die, or do you not want me to die?"

Jiang Shan really didn't understand. This Mr. Skeleton gave a lot of hints, but refused to talk about the most critical content.

"Why can't you say it nicely, huh?"

Of course, it's because skeletons can no longer speak.

I don’t even know if the words he left in his notebook were written by a sane person. And Jiang Shan really can't think of what kind of person would do such a thing as sealing himself in a wall?

If you are a person who wants to die, there are many more pleasant ways to die.

Just like Zhang Zheng often talks about giving him a shot.

Just when she thought of this, Jiang Shan's expression suddenly froze, as if something flashed through her mind.

Could this person... have died in some other way, unable to die at all?

For example, this person has been corrupted?

Jiang Shan looked at the words in his notebook that looked both sober and crazy. Did he look like they were written by a corrupted person with a messy mind?

Jiang Shan's head suddenly hit like a bell.

Jiang Shan looked at the skull in front of him carefully, but it was wrong. If it had been eroded, there should be no bones left in this person.

But he can still retain such a complete skeleton?

Jiang Shan remembered what the notebook said about time again.

Is it because the time flow rate here is different from normal?

Jiang Shan suddenly felt like he had touched something, as if something was really connected... Could all of this really be a series of clues?

A eroded person knew that he had only a short time, so he used some method to seal himself in this mysterious space.

Then he left a note and strange-looking clues all around the wall.

I buried myself here in the hope that one day someone would find me.

Jiang Shan suddenly covered her head, feeling severe pain in her temples on both sides. She looked at the notebook she had thrown on the ground, and finally stretched out her hand...bent down to pick it up. She turned to the previous page, the time, the right time.

So did this man choose such a slow and torturous death intentionally to leave clues?

who is he? A saint?

Jiang Shan watched the notes flipping in front of him. If the time here changes, then everything that happened after they came here will be explained. For example, why Zhao Ying is not where she said she was.

Jiang Shan didn't want to believe it easily, but what did he say? After eliminating all possibilities, the only thing left can only be the answer.

Jiang Shan looked at the skeleton "sitting" on the chair, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he felt.

Jiang Shan thought of a word, rational madness.

Of course Jiang Shan has seen all kinds of crazy behaviors of people who have been corrupted, and the corruptors will remember and repeat their most persistent and deepest obsessions during their lifetime.

But except for the last page, this person's notes are all organized and organized, more like a research note on the mysterious phenomena here.

If this person was the one who was eroded, would the thing he was most obsessed with and wanted to do most during his lifetime be to fill up a research notebook?

Jiang Shan took a deep breath, what kind of person is this?

Among the people Jiang Shan knew, there was only one person who looked quite similar to this style.

Just when Jiang Shan wanted to continue studying the skeleton, the intercom on her chest rang again.

The sound that came out this time made Jiang Shan stunned.

It was a choked sob, "Ashan, you...are you there?"

Jiang Shan couldn't believe her ears. She grabbed the walkie-talkie and said, "Zhao Ying! Is it you?"

Zhao Ying was obviously very excited when she heard the reply: "Ah, Ashan!"

Jiang Shan was so excited that he didn't know what to expect, "Great, Zhao Ying, you are finally back!"

Zhao Ying also tried all the channels but could not get in touch until she dialed Jiang Shan's signal with despair.

Jiang Shan has lost contact with Zhao Ying for a long time. This is the first time she has been able to contact Zhao Ying since she disappeared in the classroom.

"Zhao Ying, where are you?" This is what Jiang Shan wants to know urgently now.

However, Zhao Ying's answer made them all fall into despair, "Ashan, I don't know where I am, I'm afraid..."

Zhao Ying's voice was full of helplessness after despair. She obviously contacted Jiang Shan accidentally when she had no choice but to give up hope.

"You don't know where you are?!" Jiang Shan took a deep breath. What does this mean? Why doesn't Zhao Ying know where she is?

Zhao Ying's voice came: "It's all dark around me, I can't see anything."

Zhao Ying didn't have eyes like Jiang Shan, and she was left alone and desperate in the darkness.

Jiang Shan asked tentatively: "You, you weren't in the previous classroom?"

Zhao Ying seemed to have fallen into dead silence. After a long time, she seemed to say: "I, I'm not sure... This seems to be different from the classroom I stayed in before."

Jiang Shan heard the hesitation in Zhao Ying's words, and the words themselves seemed strange. Jiang Shan tightened his grip on the walkie-talkie, "What do you mean? What's different...tell me carefully."

Zhao Ying didn't know what to say. She huddled in the corner, holding the walkie-talkie with one hand and holding a UV flashlight with the other. The beam was very small, but it was enough to see clearly that there was a puddle on the ground near the lecture table in front of her. Fluorescent blood stains...

Zhao Ying had spent time in a laboratory and knew that only blood would produce such a reaction when exposed to ultraviolet rays (blood shows an earthy brown reaction when exposed to ultraviolet rays).

"There is a pool of blood here..."

The story in this unit has a lot of twists and turns, so I'm afraid it won't be written well.