I Am a Professional Hunter

　　 Qin Wen was hit by a ghost on the wall, and when he walked out of the teaching building, he would fall into a loop, and he could not get out. At present, he can only get out of the school by finding a way to solve the problems in the school.

　　 "Catch the ducks to the shelves, this is... don't leave me any way out."

　　 Qin Wen frowned, his situation was critical and he had no other choice. The dense black footprints all around reminded Qin Wen that this place was not a good place, but he could only bite the bullet and rush in.

　　 Qin Wen stepped up the stairs, the moonlight was also covered by dark clouds at this time, the only light source was lost in the teaching building, and the wind blew suddenly. Qin Wen had to turn on the phone lighting again. He actually wanted to save electricity for emergencies, but in the dark he always felt that there were such a pair of eyes staring at him, and his inspiration always reminded him that it was not an illusion.

　　Fear, with tides, will fluctuate with people's emotions. Really touchable monsters will not bring fear, but will only bring shock and shock. The real fear comes from the awe of the unknown and the mystery, such as Qin Wen's situation at this time, he is clearly alone, but he can feel that he is not alone.

　　 Qin Wen had Xuerouhua in his left hand and his mobile phone in his right hand for lighting. He hated that one hand would hold the mahogany sword so that he would not be torn apart and eaten by monsters in the dark.

　　 "tap...tap..."

　　 Qin Wen walked on the steps, the sound of footsteps can often be heard far, and there was a faint echo. He went all the way back to the fourth floor and took a look before going to the twenty-ninth class. Gu Ge was not here.

　　 To be on the safe side, Qin Wen bit his scalp and pushed open the door of the classroom, took a general glance, and sighed deeply after making sure that there was no one.

　　 "The teaching building is so big...Do you really want me to look for it one by one?"

　　 Qin Wen opened the memo on his mobile phone, which recorded all the information he knew. He didn't have time and thought about carpet search. He had to find the key points and merge with Gu Ge as soon as possible.

　　 "Grade 33, Gu Ge's class."

Qin Wen confirmed his first destination and climbed all the way up to the sixth floor. He found that those black footprints seemed to be following him. Every time he climbed a floor, the black footprints on the walls and the ground would be a lot more, and the yin was also Will be more full-bodied. There will always be some strange noises in the classrooms on each floor, as if someone is moving tables and chairs, and sometimes there will be footsteps.

　　 Qin Wen frowned and sweated. Although he was scared to death in his heart, he understood the principle of living to death. The best way to encounter fear is to face him instead of just waiting to die.

　　 On the sixth floor, the eleventh to twentieth classes of the third grade are all located here. Qin Wen's right foot has just stepped on the floor of this floor, and the tide of yin air made him wet his clothes with cold sweat.

　　 "Hee hee hee, ha ha ha..."

　　 Ruoyuowu's ethereal laughter came, and it spread quickly in the space on the sixth floor, as if it were everywhere, and there was also a light footstep, as if jumping, accompanied by the sound of tables and chairs moving, even more abrupt and strange.

　　 "Xiao Xue, cover me."

　　 Qin Wen swallowed, and he placed Xue Rouhua at the entrance of the corridor to avoid being attacked from behind. Xue Rouhua swayed gently. Although Qin Wen left her speechless, she was still waiting and didn’t dare to relax. Let’s not say that Qin Wen was kind to her. If Qin asked her, she would have no way here. Can escape.

Qin Wen took the mobile phone in his left hand and turned on the video recording function. With his right hand, he drew out the peach wood sword to block him, and walked cautiously towards Class 33. During this period, the weird laughter continued, even more and more. Violent, more and more harsh. As Qin Wen got closer, he had already determined that the laughter came from Gu Ge's class.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 Qin Wen glared and opened the wooden door of Class 33 with one kick. The old door lock was directly disconnected and fell to the ground. Even the peeping window on the door was shattered and the glass ballast fell to the ground.

　　 As if shocked by Qin Wen, the sound of laughter stopped abruptly when the door was kicked open, silent and strange. But the chair lift placed behind the desk was spinning at this time, as if someone else was sitting on it and playing in circles just now.

　　 "Papa Papa Papa..."

Before Qin Wen had time to react, suddenly, a black footprint appeared on the ceiling, making a sound as if stepping in a puddle. In the next second, the footprints seemed to spread, covering the entire ceiling in an instant, and then spread to the ceiling. On the floor, eventually the entire classroom was covered.

　　 During the whole process, Qin Wen didn't dare to step into the classroom. He held the peach wood sword horizontally, suppressing fear, and watched this weird classroom vigilantly until the black footprints were completely covered, and there was no more movement.

　　 "This classroom has a big problem..."

　　 Qin Wen glanced at the screen recorded by the phone, did not dare to go in arbitrarily, he turned around and picked up Xuerouhua before daring to enter Class 13.

　　 The strong yin air made Qin Wen's breathing a little uncomfortable, even Xuerouhua was a little uncomfortable, and its petals drooped down.

　　 "The soul-attracting candle? Why is there such a thing here?"

As soon as Qin Wen walked here, his eyes were drawn to a table in the corner of the classroom, because there was a black candle standing in the middle of the table. Although it was a bit dry and cracked, it looked a bit old, but Qin Wen still recognized it at a glance. After coming out, it was the soul-attracting candle he saw in that wonderful coffin shop.

　　 Qin Wen moved forward cautiously. He found that the corner of each table had a brand name tag. Many schools had this rule to distinguish each person's table. And the table on which the soul candle is standing is placed in the most corner of the classroom. There are even a lot of bad words and patterns carved on it. Even if it has been dusted for many years, it can be distinguished. Obviously, the owner of the table was very unpopular before. The nameplate on this table is exactly the word Gu Ge.

　　 "Did Gu Ge put it? He is calling for souls? Why?"

　　 Qin Wen frowned. Gu Ge's desk was dusty, but although this soul-attracting candle looked a few years old, it was spotless, as if it had been wiped off by someone, and it was obviously new on the desk.

Things became more complicated and confusing. Qin Wen had no clue. He picked up the soul-attracting candle and stuffed it into his pocket, thinking that it might be used later. As for luck, there are too many lice, so don’t be afraid to bite. There is no difference if there are multiple candles on the body.

　　 "There must be other clues..."

　　 Qin Wen began a carpet search in the classroom, not wanting to miss any details, after all, every detail may become the key to his breaking the game.

　　 First, the podium, except for the dusty blackboard and two boxes of damp chalks that turned into paste~www.readwn.com~The podium and chairs are also very ordinary. Qin Wen stood on the podium and looked at the classroom, as if he could feel countless sights in a daze, he quickly walked away, not daring to stand on it.

There are a total of five rows and seven rows of desks in the thirty-third class, and there are 35 people in a class. Qin Wen looked for them one by one, but all the desks were nothing special. They were emptied without exception, covered with dust, only The three tables surrounding Gu Ge are a little unusual.

Thick dust fell on the desks. Qin Wen almost didn't notice it. Fortunately, the dark clouds suddenly dispersed and the moonlight hit the classroom. Only then did Qin Wen see through the moonlight that the three desks were unnaturally convex. He was sealed in the dust.

　　 "Wax oil?"

　　 Qin Wen swept away the dust and found that all three desks had a pool of solidified black wax oil, and all of them were in the center of the desk and had been air-dried for many years.

　　 "In other words, on the night of the Double Ninth Festival...four people, including Gu Ge, used the soul-attracting candle here? The ghost node black candle, are you really afraid of death?"

　　 Qin Wen couldn't help but admire the courage of these guys. At the same time, he was puzzled. Gu Ge's soul-attracting candle was barely burning with him. How about the candles of the other three? I am afraid that the amount of wax oil on the table has been burning for a long time. If something happens, why not blow it out? Or even bring it with you?

　　 Qin Wen walked out of the classroom with questions. He was a little confused and didn't know what to do next.

　　 "Gu Gu Gu Gu Gu..."

　　 Qin Wen was standing in the corridor, and suddenly, a strange sound came from the window, which seemed to attract Qin Wen to look out the window.

　　 "Gu Ge?"

　　 Sure enough, at the entrance of the cafeteria next to the teaching building, a figure was facing Qin Wen's direction. He raised his hands and waved back and forth. He was beckoning Qin Wen to pass.