a zombie haunts me

Chapter 178 Deformed Fingers

Hearing what A Lang said, I immediately became vigilant, and followed him a few steps closer, only to realize that Lu Feng's other hand was actually wearing a black glove, hidden in his sleeve.

No, the previous Lu Feng had never worn gloves. More importantly, I could feel that some of the students and teachers who participated in the school celebration may not be human at all!

Although I haven't been able to tell which people are ghosts yet, I always feel that the whole school is filled with a smell of burning. Could this smell be related to the refining of corpse oil?

I thought this way, thought for a moment, and decided not to say it for the time being.

So, I followed A Lang's pace and walked slowly into the crowd.

His hand has been holding me tightly, and I can feel his concern for me in every movement.

The more I walked forward, the more dignified my mood became, and the steps became smaller and smaller.

A Lang seemed to have noticed something, and gradually slowed down.

"Since you're all here, what are you afraid of?"

A Lang whispered something in my ear, and I found that he could feel even a little fluctuation in my heart.

"I'm not afraid, but..."

I paused, and said to A Lang, "Did you smell a strange smell? I found that when I came to school last time, there wasn't such a strong smell around here."

Speaking of it, it seems that I haven't been to school for more than a month. Although the previous school was not so clean, at least it was not as scary and weird as it is now.

But at this moment, the air was filled with a strong smell of burning, but those people in front of them seemed not to notice it at all, eating on their own.

But I felt a little nauseous, but I didn't mention it to A Lang.

"How can you not smell it? Don't forget, zombies have the best noses."

A Lang raised his eyebrows proudly, put his right hand on my waist, and hugged me tightly.

"Is that so... I only know that the nose of a hound is the most sensitive."

I said something disdainful, and at that moment, Ah Lang tightened his hand on my waist slightly, lowered his eyes to my ear, and said with a slight threat in his tone: "Yes, I still have the intention to make a joke."

I felt a little embarrassed and hurriedly pushed him away, but he still hugged me so tightly that I couldn't struggle at all.

Until a voice suddenly appeared: "Teacher Liu, oh, sorry, I have been used to this address, and I can't change it for a while. By the way, Yiyi, when did you come here?"

"It's not long since I came here, long time no see, Principal Lu."

I stared into Lu Feng's eyes. Speaking of which, I haven't seen Lu Feng face to face for a long time. His appearance is still the same as before, but I always feel that he looks less than before...

I thought for a while, only to find that the corners of his eyes seemed to droop a little, with two dark circles under his eyes, and his eyes were not as energetic as before. Now Lu Feng is less energetic, more tired and tired.

Lu Feng nodded to me, and then said: "The school celebration ceremony has almost begun, you two can go to the auditorium and sit down."

I think that Lu Feng seems to be a little more polite to me, but that's good too, so as not to upset A Lang's jealous jar.

I thought so, but I didn't say it out. It wasn't until I realized that Li's eyes were staring at me that I reacted and asked in a low voice, "Did you notice that Lu Feng has become different from before?"

A Lang didn't answer me, just smiled and asked, "What's the difference?"

I just observed his hand with a black glove, and there is nothing strange about it. In the eyes of ordinary people, it may just be injured, so use the black glove to cover the scar.

But I always feel a little weird!
The other thing is his attitude. What's wrong with him?

"I... I can't say."

I shook my head, and then looked back at Lu Feng in the crowd. His complexion didn't look very good, but he still greeted every guest with a smile.

But I still feel that he is very tired, but I don't know what he is busy with.

I don't think it should be a matter of the school, because since Lu Feng came to work at the school, he has never been so tired.

"Anyway, be careful, the fox will show his tail eventually."

A Lang said, slowly restrained his smile, and pulled me to sit in the guest seat.

It's just that I just sat down when I heard a girl's voice: "Excuse me, have you seen He Xiaoxue?"

Looking for the voice, a thin and small girl was asking her classmates one by one. However, everyone's answer was surprisingly consistent, that is, she didn't see it.

I am somewhat familiar with the name He Xiaoxue, it seems to be a class lower than the class I led before, but I don't remember exactly which class I was in.

The girl found nothing, so she had to go back to her seat, but the seat next to her was empty, maybe the He Xiaoxue she was looking for was originally sitting with her.

Thinking about it this way, I didn't pay much attention to it until another voice appeared behind me: "Squad monitor, Qin Yue from our class didn't come."

"Hasn't Qin Yue been with you all the time?"

"No, she just said to go to the toilet, and she never showed up again."

……

Suddenly, an ominous premonition surged in my heart, and the frequency of my beating heart became faster and faster.

I glanced at the auditorium, and suddenly found that there were many empty seats in the auditorium, and most of the empty seats were students. At first, I thought that someone was deliberately absent, but now it seems that there may be something wrong with it telling secret.

This reminds me of people who refine corpse oil and use children as raw materials. Could it be that those children who disappeared for no reason...

I dare not think about it anymore, because at this moment, I am already in a mess.

A Lang noticed my uneasiness, so he comforted me in a low voice and said, "Don't worry, see the situation first."

I had no choice but to nod my head deeply, however, the anxiety in my heart was still pressing me hard, making me a little breathless.

After a while, I noticed that Lu Feng walked up to the rostrum slowly. His expression was very calm. Could it be that no one told him that those students were missing?

"I am very glad that you all came to our school's school celebration, and I will announce..."

I didn't listen to a word he said, just stared at his hand hidden in the black glove.

No, that hand seems to be more than just wearing a black glove, the shape seems to be...

In an instant, my heart hung in my throat, and the blood all over my body boiled like boiling water.

Because I discovered that Lu Feng's other hand hidden in the black glove was actually curved, and it was shaped like a chicken paw!
I couldn't believe my eyes, I was pretty sure I was right.

However, why did Lu Feng's hands become like that? Could it be that the disappearance of the students and the legendary refining of corpse oil were all related to him?
Although, this is just my guess, and I don't know the real reason, but I can be sure that Lu Feng has changed, and he must have done something ulterior motive behind his back.

There seemed to be a huge hole in my heart suddenly. I don't want to see Lu Feng become what he is now.

"What did you say, three students are missing from your class?"

"Shh, keep your voice down, it doesn't have to be missing, it's just missing for a few hours, maybe it's hiding somewhere to play?"

At this moment, I heard the teachers discussing in a low voice from behind. At this moment, I was even more sure that there was something wrong with the sudden disappearance of those students.

At this moment, Ah Lang suddenly clenched my hand, I froze for a moment, and raised my eyes to meet his gaze.

"Now you find that there is something wrong with his hand?"

At this moment, A Lang's gaze shifted to Lu Feng's black gloved hand hidden under his sleeve.

I nodded, touched my chin lightly, and thought about what caused Lu Feng's hand to look like that.

At this moment, Lu Feng's fingers suddenly moved. At this moment, I was even more sure that the hand wearing the black glove was a deformed finger like a chicken's claw.

Suddenly, a strange wind blew towards me, hitting my body like a cold current, raising a layer of goosebumps.

"Ah Lang, I always feel that things are not that simple, and there are those students, we can't let them become ghosts' cakes."

Although I was afraid in my heart, if I continued to sit and wait for death, the next person to be missing might be me.

I'm not a fool. There must be other reasons why Lu Feng specially invited me here.

However, A Lang just looked at me, neither agreeing nor refusing.

The moment he hesitated, on the stage, the school celebration program had already begun.

"No, Lu Feng disappeared."

A Lang's expression changed slightly. It seemed that he had been waiting for Lu Feng's next move.

A Lang looked around with sharp eyes, and finally landed on the side door of the auditorium.

"It should have left through the side door, let's follow and have a look."

Before the words were finished, Ah Lang immediately pulled me up and went straight to the side door.

Just when I walked to the door, a burning smell quickly penetrated into my nostrils, making my stomach churn.

A Lang obviously smelled it too, I saw him covering his nose with his hand.

"Strange, with such a strong smell, why didn't everyone in the auditorium react?"

I muttered something in a low voice, but I only felt that this burnt smell made my mind go blank, and even a little dizzy.

"Of course they didn't react because they couldn't smell it at all."

"what?"

At that moment, my heart seemed to be hit hard by something, and it skipped a beat inexplicably.

No wonder no one noticed such a strong burnt smell. It turned out to be the reason.

A Lang ignored me, and walked forward in the direction of the burnt smell. The smell seemed to be guiding us, leading us to the pottery museum.

The more I walked forward, the stronger the smell of burning, and my footsteps became heavier. I was afraid that Lu Feng was really the murderer...

Suddenly, a voice came from behind me: "Little Pepper, stop!"

(End of this chapter)