Today I scare non-humans again [Unlimited]

Jiang Heng tugged at Yi Huiyun, who was dying of laughter, and persuaded in a low voice: "Sister Huiyun, don't laugh at it, it doesn't seem very happy."

The grimace that survived in the cracks of the books has a very characteristic duck mouth, and its facial features have been crushed.Yi Huiyun couldn't tell whether it was happy or not, but it probably wouldn't be happy if it was treated like this by Jiang Heng.

Yi Huiyun stopped laughing appropriately, cleared her throat, suppressed the quiver of laughter in her voice: "Is that file you are holding a record from seven years ago?"

Jiang Heng nodded, and spread out the folder, wanting to see what was recorded on it.

There were only a few old and yellowed white papers in the folder he opened. Jiang Heng flipped through them several times, but he didn't find any writing on them.

"How could there be nothing?" Yi Huiyun followed Jiang Heng and stared at it several times, but did not see any clues on the white paper.

Holding the file folder in his hands, Jiang Heng thought for a moment and said, "There may be some triggering conditions, let's ask about it?" He pointed to the motionless grimace that was still caught in the thick pile of books.

Before Yi Huiyun could keep up with Jiang Heng's brain circuit, he saw that he had already walked straight towards the grimace.

Jiang Heng considered his words politely, and asked in a soft tone: "Excuse me, do you know how to display the words on it?" After finishing speaking, he smiled and showed his beautiful and neat little white teeth, his eyebrows and eyes were as bright as bright and clean. new moon.

The grimace still pouted its duck mouth, remained silent, and stared at Jiang Heng blankly with its eyes squeezed into two slits.

Jiang Heng waited patiently for a long time, but there was only silence in the air.

He frowned and pondered for a while, and suddenly realized: "I'm sorry, I forgot to help you out, you can't talk like this." He frowned, feeling ashamed of his carelessness.

Jiang Heng reached out and grabbed the little hair left on Grimace's head, trying to pull it out of the pile of books.

He pulled it out hard, and suddenly felt his hand loosen, and the fisted hand was no longer pulled, and almost swung to his own face.

Jiang Heng narrowly controlled his movements and missed himself.

He looked at the handful of hair he was holding in his hand with some embarrassment, and stole his eyes to see the grimace.

The ghost face didn't come out, but its hair was pulled out by Jiang Heng.

Grimace saw that the wilderness where there were only a few dry grasses left had completely turned into a desert where not a single blade of grass grew. It felt the thorough coolness above its head, and shed two lines of blood and tears in a lonely way.

Seeing this, Jiang Heng comforted at a loss: "You, don't cry, there will be hair! Really! They will grow back!"

Grimace's blood and tears flowed more fiercely.

Yi Huiyun covered her face, feeling that the picture was really too miserable, so miserable that she even grimaced in sympathy: "You better quickly take it out."

Hearing this, Jiang Heng quickly pulled the ghost face out of the pile of books, and he also thoughtfully pulled the cheeks of the ghost face to restore it to a more rounded appearance.

Grimace struggled to escape from Jiang Heng's hand. It really didn't want to mess with this terrible human being. It was a low-level ghost and couldn't stand too much trouble.

But Jiang Heng held it tightly, there was no way for it to escape, it could only linger in Jiang Heng's hands in despair.

"Now can you answer my question?" Jiang Heng smiled softly, opened his beautiful and innocent eyes, and looked at the grimace expectantly.

Grimace twitched unnaturally, as if shivering.

It opened its mouth after a long time, and its voice was as hoarse as frost: "Blood... pour blood..."

"Are you going to pour blood on it?" Jiang Heng asked as he shook the folder in his hand.

Grimace should be difficult.

Jiang Heng happily smiled at Yi Huiyun: "Sister Huiyun, I know!"

Yi Huiyun saw his blushing cheeks with excitement, and couldn't help but agree, "Mmm! That's great!"

Jiang Heng turned his head and asked softly: "Mr. Grimace, can you give me some blood?" His eyes flickered slightly, and his dimples quietly formed again.

Grimace shook his head again and again in horror, even forgetting that its scalp was still being pulled by Jiang Heng, the pain was so painful that tears of blood almost burst out again.

"But I don't want to bleed, it will hurt very much." Jiang Heng said aggrievedly, pursing his lips in confusion.

He took the silver knife in his hand again, trying to negotiate with Grimace: "Just one stroke, just one stroke."

Grimace watched Jiang Heng's sharp silver knife dangling in front of his face, his scalp numb with fear.

"Take you... take you...!" Seeing the dreaded silver knife gradually approaching it, Ghost Face hurriedly said.

Jiang Heng blinked: "Are you going to take me to find blood?"

The ghost face finally began to adapt to speaking, and the voice gradually became smoother: "It takes a certain amount of blood... to be able to... have... in a room..."

Jiang Heng and Yi Huiyun followed the instructions of the grimace and walked around to another hidden exit of the archive room.

Yi Huiyun saw that Jiang Heng was holding a grimace in one hand and a silver knife in the other, making it inconvenient to open the door, so she stepped forward and opened the exit door.

Outside the door is a dark corridor, twisting and twisting to the other end of the bottomless.

The two of them walked out of the file room, and Yi Huiyun groped and took out a lighting lamp.

She raised her eyebrows triumphantly at Jiang Heng who was looking over curiously: "Your sister has a lot of good things." As she spoke, she raised the light in her hand and walked ahead to explore the way.

The light of the lighting floods the corridor, providing a good light source.

Following the guidance of the ghost face, the two walked around the corridor for a long time, but they still couldn't find the entrance of the room that the ghost face said.

Yi Huiyun picked up a grimace impatiently from Jiang Heng's hand: "Didn't you say it was right in front? Where is it? After walking around for so long, I didn't even see a door! You must be playing us!" She rudely Shaking a grimace, he asked.

"I'm not lying...! It's near here..." Yi Huiyun's voice trembled when the grimace was shaken.

Jiang Heng's eyes searched the wall beside him for a moment, and finally stopped on the wall in front of him.

"Sister Huiyun, there seems to be a door here." Jiang Heng stretched out his hand to touch the wall, and felt a slight seam indentation under his fingers.

He inserted the silver knife into the dent, and cut the sealed door completely along the seam. The broken pieces of the sealed door fell down rustlingly, and piled up in front of Jiang Heng's feet. hill pile.

Yi Huiyun took out a crowbar from the system space, and was about to pry open the door along the marks Jiang Heng cut with a knife.

Jiang Heng waved at her, then raised his foot, and kicked the door open.

Suddenly there was a tragic howl from inside the door, Jiang Heng tilted his head, his eyes turned to the door that was kicked sideways by him, and looked forward.

A female ghost was on all fours, lying face down on the ground. The red dress she was wearing was stained with mud and became dusty.

Jiang Heng was stunned. He stared blankly at the female ghost stiffly getting up from the ground, her long hair was tangled in a mess, and unfortunately, it was covered with mud.

"Yes, I'm sorry... I didn't know you were behind the door." Jiang Heng stammered and apologized softly, bowing his head guiltily and not daring to look at the female ghost.

The female ghost suddenly screamed sharply, her hair grew suddenly and gathered into thick and long black ropes, attacking Jiang Heng and the others.

Taking advantage of Yi Huiyun's moment of relaxation, Grimace immediately slipped away from her grasp and fled.

After Jiang Heng accidentally plucked Grimace's hair, he didn't dare to take out a knife to cut the female ghost's hair, for fear of hurting her self-esteem.

"Sister Huiyun, borrow the crowbar." Jiang Heng quickly took Yi Huiyun's crowbar in his hand, and curled the hair that hit him, wrapping them all around the crowbar.

Then he pulled the crowbar in his direction and continued to curl the ghost's hair.After Jiang Heng finished curling all the hair, the female ghost was also curled up by him.

Jiang Heng pulled the crowbar in his hand, the female ghost's scalp was pulled so painfully, she sobbed sadly, the whining sound of ghost crying lingered in the small room, making Yi Huiyun get goosebumps all over her body.

Jiang Heng quickly stopped what he was doing and didn't pull the female ghost's hair anymore. He continued to apologize softly: "Did I hurt you? I'm sorry, I will be lighter next time." He said nervously Licking his lips, the lips were covered with a seductive luster, making him look softer.

The female ghost choked on her cries, and she seemed surprised by the "next time" that Jiang Heng said.

"You see that your hair is still in good condition, not one hair is missing. I accidentally pulled out the hair of Mr. Grimacing just now, you should be happy." Jiang Heng curled up the corner of his mouth and curved his eyes into a smile.

The female ghost had forgotten to cry, she stared blankly at the beautiful young man in front of her, unable to tell whether she was being threatened or comforted for a moment.

Yi Huiyun reminded Jiang Heng: "Jiang Heng, blood."

Jiang Heng came to his senses: "By the way, do you have blood? I think—" Before he finished speaking, he saw the female ghost rushing out of the door at an astonishing speed, and left her behind in a self-sacrificing manner. hair.

Yi Huiyun stared dumbfounded at the bald female ghost disappearing into the darkness of the corridor in an instant. She turned her head and looked at the surprised Jiang Heng.

"She doesn't even want her hair anymore, is it because I scared her away." Jiang Heng said disappointedly, looking like a kitten with drooping ears in frustration.

Yi Huiyun's "yes" lingered on the tip of her tongue, and then swallowed it back. She laughed dryly and said, "Why, maybe she has something urgent."

Jiang Heng didn't quite believe it, but with Yi Huiyun's repeated assurances, he was still reassured.

He took off the hair on the crowbar, and returned the crowbar to Yi Huiyun.

During the movement, the file folder he had just held under his arm accidentally fell to the ground and fell apart.

Jiang Heng was about to bend down to pick it up, when suddenly a few drops of bright red blood dripped onto the white paper in the folder.

He stopped wanting to reach out to pick it up, watching the blood drip more and more on the white paper, gradually soaking the white.

The blood drops stopped falling after soaking all the white paper.

After Jiang Heng made sure that there was no more blood dripping down, he stretched out his hand and picked up the entire folder: "He Weidong Construction—the confinement room in the school—help—" He read the handwriting that appeared on one of the white papers, Didn't notice the danger above.

Yi Huiyun looked at the evil ghost that suddenly hung upside down from above Jiang Heng's head, and shouted in panic: "Jiang Heng! Up there!"

Jiang Heng raised his head suspiciously, just in time to meet the ugly face of Hanged Ghost who was drooling.

The Hanged Ghost's tongue was protruding from his mouth, and it was dripping with disgusting mucus. His eye sockets were empty, and the eyeballs inside were missing. His nose was collapsed, as if someone had knocked it off with a hard object.

Jiang Heng suddenly met such a shockingly ugly grimace, subconsciously raised the folder in his hand, and directly photographed the face of the Hanged Ghost.

There was a crisp slapping sound, the sound was very clean and neat, without muddle along.

The Hanged Ghost was taken aback by Jiang Heng.