Nightmare Attack

Yu Wen frowned, stopped, stared at Feng Lan and asked, "What did you say?"

Being stared by Yu Wen with this kind of eyes, Feng Lan suddenly became unnatural. She instinctively felt that it was because of what she said just now that she upset Miss Yu.

Fearing to be misunderstood, she hurriedly waved her hand, and replied in an embarrassing tone: "It's nothing, Miss Yu, we... let's move faster. It will be troublesome when it gets dark."

Perhaps because of the daytime, the lights in Block C were not turned on, which also caused Feng Lan, who led the way, to stir on the dim stair steps.

It would be embarrassing if Yu Wen hadn't helped her with eyesight.

"Thanks...Thank you, Miss Yu," Feng Lan was supporting Yu Wen's arm, a touch of imperceptible shy flashed across her face, and the fingers holding Yu Wen's arm were also faintly grasped.

"Be careful," Yu Wen reminded.

"Ok."

The nutritious dialogue between the two of them unconsciously made Zhou Taifu upset. After he came here, he seemed to be affected by something.

He took the dagger out of his pocket, tucked it into his sleeve, and pressed it under his wrist.

Both eyes scan the surroundings from time to time, ready to deal with emergencies.

They have reached the fourth floor of Block C.

The music classroom is on this floor.

However, out of safety considerations, Yu Wenshe sought farther away and chose a safer path to go upstairs.

This also caused them to make two turns along the corridor and walk for a long time before they came to the location of the music classroom.

The corridor in front of me gave everyone an illusion invisibly, as if it was long and endless, and the dim end seemed to be separated by a layer of gray fog.

And they... are walking into the mist step by step.

"Yes, I'm sorry," Feng Lan apologized in a low voice. She looked at the bathroom beside her with a trace of embarrassment on her face.

Zhou Taifu's expression is even uglier than Feng Lan, "Let's go to the music classroom, find the camera and leave," he lowered his voice, "You can leave here soon, and then you..."

Feng Lan was holding her stomach, her face getting ugly, "Mr. Zhou, please wait for me."

As soon as she finished speaking, she ran into the bathroom, leaving Zhou Taifu and Yu Wen outside.

Come here to go to the bathroom...it reminds them of Long Tao instinctively.

The staring eyes and the missing jaw.

Zhou Taifu lowered his voice and asked, "What should I do now?"

People are always prone to thinking wildly in an environment of extreme silence, especially those things that have actually happened here, the emotions called uneasiness are fermenting, and they continue to corrode the minds of the two.

Yu Wen stared at the dim surroundings and turned around and said, "Come in first."

The two walked into the women's bathroom one after another.

This bathroom is not the place where Long Tao died. It is at the intersection of two corridors. It has a better location and better environmental facilities.

The front of the sink is neat and clean. There is half a bottle of hand sanitizer in the corner. A black leather cord is thrown at the edge. It is not special, but it contrasts strongly with the pure white sink.

Yu Wen guessed which girl was accidentally lost here.

Looking up, there is a large finishing mirror hanging on the wall.

The edge of the frame is made with the old technique, and the treatment is just right. First, a circle of frames is created next to each other, and then covered with a layer of wood texture, which looks very comfortable.

Looking inward, it is a transparent marble floor, shining brightly, and it can even illuminate people's shadows.

Inside, there are two rows of compartments next to the wall.

Add up to about 10 rooms, uniformly painted dark blue, and they look very clean.

The compartment has a door, and the fence used as a fence is about 15 cm above the ground, leaving a gap on the ground.

The air was filled with a nice scent of jasmine.

Unlike the men's bathroom where Long Tao died, this bathroom is countless times stronger than the previous one in terms of size and cleanliness.

But... Yu Wen and Zhou Taifu did not have any relaxed expressions on their faces. They left the bathroom door open and stood on the right side of the sink.

Here you can have a panoramic view of the entire bathroom, and if you encounter any danger, you can escape in one step.

"Miss Feng," Yu Wen said suddenly, pointing towards the cubicle.

Every door of the compartment here is closed, so she can't determine the exact location of Feng Lan.

Especially... Since entering the bathroom, she hasn't heard any sound from Feng Lan.

This is very unusual.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Taifu stared at the depths of the compartment, his tone suddenly tense.

Yu Wen took a step in the direction of the compartment, then squatted down and turned her head sideways, looking inward through the gap under the shutter.

Normally, from this angle, you can see the feet of the person inside.

On the left, no, only the bottom of the toilet can be seen.

She tilted her head to the right again, the first room, the second room...She squatted on the spot, looking over one by one until the last one...

no......

Not unexpectedly? !

Feng Lan seemed to have disappeared!

Yu Wen stood up abruptly, just as she gestured to tell Zhou Taifu behind her to run quickly——

"Crunch—"

The compartment door on the right was suddenly pushed open~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Then there was the sound of the toilet starting, and Feng Lan walked out on tiptoe.

This frightened Yu Wen who was only a few steps away.

Zhou Taifu was unclear, so he directly asked, "Why didn't you just ask you to speak?"

Yu Wen was too late to stop it. In the initial speculation, one of the conditions for a ghost to kill is most likely that the victim needs to make a sound.

Just when Yu Wen covered her mouth and was about to accept the fact that her lover was killed, she didn't expect Feng Lan to bow to herself first.

Then he raised his head and said with a shy expression: "I'm sorry, I know Miss Yu came in to accompany me out of concern, but I think it is very impolite to communicate when going to the toilet, so..."

"So you didn't reply?" Zhou Taifu was a little dazed, thinking that this person might not have a problem with his brain.

"Well," Feng Lan nodded, but when she suddenly realized that Zhou Taifu was also following her, her face became strange again, and she raised her head and asked, "Mr. Zhou, why are you..."

She looked at the bathroom door suspiciously.

The door was wide open, and she could just see the skirt mark on the door from her position.

It's a women's bathroom.

"I..." Zhou Taifu was speechless for a while.

In the end, Yu Wen helped him. She calmed her mood for a while, and then calmly said: "I asked him to come in."

Yu Wen raised her head and looked directly into Feng Lan's eyes: "I called you so many times, and you didn't reply, I'm worried..."

She stopped speaking and did not continue, but there was a hint of concern in her eyes involuntarily.

Although it was fleeting, Feng Lan still saw it, her eyes seemed to be lit up with stars.