162.Chapter 161 Gao Fate in the Mirror
Chapter 161 Gao Fate in the Mirror
The walls of the health classroom are peeling off, and all the students are looking at the mirror with awe..
The surging malice was like a suit woven by the night. Ji Zhe in the mirror casually untied his tie. His eyes were arrogant, like a god of the new era..
As if already accustomed to the spotlight, Ji Zhe gently bit the slender finger that usually held the pen, and red paint dripped down his wrist..
“what is he doing？”
“He wants to paint on the mirror？”
“Why is he so handsome in the mirror with the same face?？”
No need for a paintbrush, Ji Zhe in the mirror stretched his hand towards the mirror, and blood lines appeared in the mirror, as if he was not painting, but the painting was fighting to appear in his hands..
Blood threads entangled, forming a lifelike pattern, first Jizhe himself, and then the health teacher behind Jizhe.
When the blood line traced the teacher's appearance, the teacher's body emitted a pungent rotten smell, and her limbs seemed to fall apart..
The person in the mirror lowered his finger, and the blood lines became more complicated. Each figure overlapped on the pattern of the health teacher. It seemed that all the will and soul that made up the health teacher were drawn out..
Every time Ji Zhe drew a figure, the health teacher's body became more deadly and smelly. Ji Zhe in the mirror slowly became excited, as if he had discovered an interesting toy..
His fingers were flying, as if he were playing a rhapsody on the dark street. His eyes were filled with blood, and he was biting the beautiful doll crazily..
“ah！”
The health teacher let go of her hands in disbelief. She stepped back. Her black hair was falling off, and the flesh and blood hidden under her clothes became loose..
Cracks appeared on the snow-white skin, and the stitched body was unable to support itself..
The students in Class 13 watched everything. They thought they would die in this class. Unexpectedly, the first person to die tragically was probably the teacher in class..
“Ji Zhe in the mirror is the ghost behind him？”
The mirror surface is decorated with blood paintings, and the monotonous world in the mirror seems to have turned into a deep corridor, with self-portraits of the deceased hanging on both sides of the corridor..
The crazy painter is obsessed with art. Inside and outside the mirror, one side is pure and the other is turbid..
The health teacher was just the beginning. Ji Zhe wanted to draw every student in the classroom. He seemed to have seen something when he invaded the room of resentment and decided to help Gao Ming create another 50 classmates..
“Brother Marco, why can’t I feel my legs? "The fat man was holding the plastic bag. He suddenly found that he couldn't stand up. There seemed to be blood lines swimming in his legs..
“Are egg-filled pancakes poisonous? "As soon as Ma Tao finished speaking, he lost control of his fingers, and the thermos cup fell to the ground. He stared blankly at the Doraemon water bottle, and then saw the mirror in front of Ji Zhe..
More and more classmates are being drawn on the mirror. Ji Zhe in the mirror wants to draw all the classmates of Class 13. He doesn’t know if he is planning to kill everyone or to collect their souls..
“Ji Zhe! What are you doing! "Zhuo Jun is really anxious. The health teacher was tortured to the point of death. Ji Zhe seems to be preparing a blood sacrifice for Class 13."！
Killing the entire Class 13 is something that even the Eastern District Bureau of Investigation has never considered..
As classmates continued to fall down, Yuan Hui screamed and rushed towards Zhuo Jun: "It must be you! Zhuo Jun! It's you who wants to kill us all."！”“Don't throw any shit at me! "Zhuo Jun was so anxious that he punched Yuan Hui. If this fist hit, Yuan Hui, who was already injured, would definitely not be able to bear it..
“Zhuo Jun, we believe you, let your people stop immediately! "Xishan blocked Zhuo Jun's punch forcefully. This former sports novice was tall and strong, but his arm was still numb from Zhuo Jun's punch..
“I say it again! This has nothing to do with me! "Zhuo Jun looked at Ji Zhe fiercely. The Ji Zhe in the mirror didn't know whether it was intentional or not. After so many people drew him, he just didn't draw him: "What a beast."！”
Zhuo Jun's physical fitness and fighting skills are far superior to other students. He also has the trump card given by Situ An. It stands to reason that he will not be afraid even if he enters a level three abnormal event, but he does not have any sense of security in Class 13..
An irrational person like Yuan Hui is easy to deal with, but the key is the other guys.
Wang Jie and Du Bai approached quietly, as if there was something hidden in their sleeves. Director Ding Yuan also stared at Zhuo Jun's back, and Gao Ming remained silent..
Zhuo Jun originally thought that he could easily control the overall situation of Class 13, using carrots and sticks to force the students to cooperate obediently, but this group of lunatics can really do anything..
“Ji Zhe! Stop! "Zhuo Jun is very clear about the true purpose of the Investigation Bureau. They are like thieves who want to ask the owner of the house for his bank card password. In the end, the owner of the house wants to jump off the building without being able to stop him..
No longer talking nonsense to Xishan, Zhuo Jun rushed towards Ji Zhe at full speed: "Wake up.！”
He used the most primitive method to knock Jizhe away from the mirror.
“Zhuojun! You want to kill people and silence them! "I don't know who shouted in the crowd, and everyone ignored their fear and wanted to separate Zhuo Jun and Ji Zhe. Because he was chosen by the most terrifying "ghost", Ji Zhe is now the hope of many people in the class..
The crowd surged, more and more students were reflected in the mirror, and the health classroom became extremely chaotic..
“White owl! Rescue! Notify other investigators immediately! "Zhuo Jun felt the killing intent. The hairs on the back of his hands stood up. It was dangerous for anyone around him to look at him..
Bai Xiao, who was watching the excitement from a distance, touched the black ring symbolically. He was different from other investigators. Situ An appreciated him very much, so he let him enter Class 13 as a student to cooperate with Zhuo Jun..
Originally, Bai Xiao thought that he would be in the same class as ordinary "students", which was completely a dimensionality reduction attack, but later he completely changed his mind..
There were chaotic footsteps in the corridor outside the classroom. There were many people, but they seemed unable to open the classroom door..
Bai Xiao stayed away from Zhuo Jun and walked to the door alone. He didn't care which way the door opened, and pushed it casually: "I tried my best..”
When the situation was out of control, Gao Ming quietly came to Ji Zhe's side. He first took back the photos..
“Don't you want to end this once and for all? "As soon as Gao Ming got back his photos, Xia Yang's voice appeared in his mind: "Everyone has their own interests and positions, but when you make photos of all 50 of them, your voice will be their voice from now on. You represent them all, and if you live, they all live..”
“It's a good suggestion, but neither you nor I can do it. The 51st classmate will not allow such a thing to happen." Gao Ming held Xia Yang's photo, and he looked at the mirror that could reflect his soul..
A tall man with wounds all over his body and one missing eye appeared in the mirror, standing behind Ji Zhe, and this was just the beginning..
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