Chapter 71. Most afraid of the air suddenly quiet

Chapter 71. Most afraid of the air suddenly quiet

　　Locker overall light blue, under the flashlight, the edge of the coating has peeled off, which flooded with a faint rust, the upper and lower two layers, the upper layer is divided into four small compartments, the lower layer unified into a large compartment.

　　Kitagawaji expressionlessly opened the lower compartment cabinet door.

　　There, sitting with his head full of fear of a pale skinned youth, seems to be aware of Kitagawa Temple's movements, he looked up in fear. The youth's eyes had only the whites of the eyes, and a black liquid spilled out of his bloody mouth.

　　The disgruntled youth actually screamed.

　　"No! Nakajima!!!"

　　Kitagawaji seemed to have sensed something, and he jerked his head!

　　Somehow, a figure suddenly appeared behind Kitagawaji!

　　The figure was carrying a fire axe blade with a cold, cold light, and smashed down on his head!

　　When did this come?

　　Kitagawaji subconsciously want to dodge, but soon he thought of what, eyebrows raised, the deadly Qi diffusion disappeared, full of calm face watching the fire axe fell.

　　The blood-red fire axe with a cold glint passed through Kitagawaji's body and smashed into the head of the young man in the cabinet.

　　Fire axe is used to escape from the scene of the fire to break the window, smash through the barriers of the appliance, so it is not sharp, the use of the word 'cut' is also inappropriate.

　　The face of the axe smashed viciously through the youth's head!

　　Can you imagine that scene?

　　The bones of the youth, as well as the various contents of the head like peanut butter splattered open, even the body was smashed to deformation, fingers and thighs are still slightly twitching because of reflex nerves.

　　The pale skinned youth's body was instantly smashed open a large part of the body, you can imagine the force used by this person.

　　Kitagawaji can even clearly hear the sound of dislocating the wrist of the man carrying the fire axe.

　　"... It's okay, it's just a residual image." Kitagawaji touched unknowingly tightly gripped his collar of West Kujo poor said calmly.

　　The poor Nishikujo is just a child, even if she as a 'spirit' can sense that the other side is just a remnant of human thoughts, but looking at the figure behind the feeling of brutality and murderous, she still feels very scared, just a small body trembling, has been clutching Kitagawaji's neck.

　　Under the comfort of Kitagawaji, Nishikujo's poor body relaxed and she went back to lying on Kitagawaji's shoulder, her little head raised, as if she wanted to see what this 'remnant' wanted to do next.

　　But Kitagawaji simply covered her eyes and let her reach out and slap them.

　　Under Kitagawaji's watchful eye, the male figure carrying a fire axe first chopped the pale skinned youth to a bloody pulp, then the whole thing stood up in a trance.

　　Kitagawaji only then saw the full face of the man carrying the fire axe.

　　It was a young man, supposedly the 'Nakajima' written in the victim's diary.

　　A large piece of his white summer shirt chest was stained with blood, dripping and dripping down. Dazed, his throat squeezed out a hoarse, inhuman roar, his eyes scarlet, his limbs drooping, a ghastly black shadow haunting his head.

　　After killing the last survivor, Nakajima dragged the corpse out, smashed the window directly, and the whole man fell with a backward like fall.

　　With the muffled sound of 'bang', Kitagawaji drifted back to his senses.

　　He looked back.

　　The window next to the locker had been shattered, but because the creepers were climbing on it, overlapping and crowding in to cover the gap, Kitagawaji did not see the general.

　　Kitagawaji wiped the dust away with his feet, the ground is clearly visible air-dried blood marks.

　　The lowermost storage compartment in front of him had been stained through with blood splashes, and small pieces of air-dried flesh were scattered everywhere.

　　Among them, half of the small diary dyed red by blood bonding is particularly conspicuous.

　　Kitagawaji picked it up and flipped it open.

　　The cover of this diary had been torn open and

The contents of the diary were exposed.

　　On it, in a distorted script covered with blood, was written.

　　How did he know I was in this place?

　　I can't even call my cell phone! The signal seems to be blocked! Damn it! Isn't this near Yashan City?

　　I can't believe Nakajima... He's coming after us! No way! I can't just sit there and wait for death. I have to plug the right side now, I have to escape.

　　The diary at the back was completely blurred out by the blood, and the writing was no longer legible.

　　Kitagawaji flipped through the front of the diary again.

　　The owner of this diary is called Suzuki, a person responsible for the logistics of a spiritual attraction exploration team, usually have the habit of making records, Nakajima is the leader of their team, in addition to Suzuki, Nakajima, the team also responsible for the purchase of Koyama, Nakajima's girlfriend Yoshida.

　　They explored a lot of spiritual attractions and buildings, but in the end they all flipped at Sucha High School.

　　Looking at the frightened bloody handprint Suzuki left on the diary above, Kitagawaji picked up his cell phone and took a picture with respect to the flash.

　　But it was a little strange.

　　Kitagawaji raised his eyebrows in confusion.

　　There was no imaging on the phone, and there was enough light to take only eerie black shadows.

　　"It's not broken, right?" Kitagawaji tried other functions and logged in again.

　　Here... There was a problem.

　　Looking at the scene on the phone, Kitagawaji's eyes stared and his eyebrows locked up tightly.

　　...

　　The rendezvous with Yamaguchi Eisuke, Tanaka Takashi and the others did not take Kitagawaji much time.

　　Yamaguchi Eisuke was holding his mobile phone on one side, watching the white pop-ups scrolling on it to ask questions to Tanaka Takashi on the other side.

　　When they saw Kitagawaji coming from the other side of the aisle, both of them also had their eyes lit up and came over to him and greeted him with.

　　"How's that? Kitagawa-chan? Did you find anything?"

　　"Nothing." Kitagawaji swept the two of them, shook his head again, and pointed to the dark stairwell, "Let's go to the fourth floor now."

　　"Good." The two psychic forum owners didn't say anything.

　　The whole Sucha High School live event had just begun, and they couldn't keep spending time here.

　　Yamaguchi Eisuke put away his cell phone, a few people pinch flashlights, without saying a word to walk upstairs.

　　The only sound in the stairs was breathing and the staggered sound of four footsteps clearly audible.

　　This extra footsteps Tanaka Takashi and Yamaguchi Eisuke actually have a number in mind.

　　This is their final arrangement in the activity building, the real actors on stage.

　　Listening to the sound of footsteps not far behind themselves, Tanaka Takashi and Yamaguchi Eisuke, who were walking in front, had a movement in their hearts, and the corners of their mouths were hooked, but neither made a sound.

　　This will not scare Kitagawaji half to death?

　　Just when they were secretly satisfied that the staff behind them were dedicated to their work, a beeping sound suddenly came from Yamaguchi Eisuke's cell phone.

　　This is a special ringing sound for their communication with the staff.

　　Eisuke Yamaguchi was also a bit puzzled.

　　Why did he send a text message to himself at this time?

　　He flipped out his cell phone and stopped in his tracks.

　　The contents of this text message surfaced.

　　'Run away! Eisuke, Takashi! There's really something in that building! The staff has been evacuated in an emergency long ago! The live broadcast was also disconnected long ago for some unknown reason!''

　　The time when the text message was sent was at ten forty.

　　That was an hour ago. At that time they had not yet entered the activity building.

　　The atmosphere - abruptly dead!