The overall storage cabinet is light blue. Under the irradiation of the flashlight, the coating on the edge has peeled off, and a faint rust appears in it. The upper layer is divided into four small compartments, and the lower layer is a large compartment.

Kitakawaji opened the cabinet door of the lower compartment expressionlessly.

There was a pale-skinned young man holding his head and his face was full of fear. He seemed to have noticed the movements of Kitakawaji. He raised his head in fear. There were only whites in his eyes, and black liquid was overflowing from his bloody mouth.

The young man with a grudge actually screamed:

"No! Nakajima!!!"

Kitakawa Temple seemed to be conscious, and he turned his head suddenly!

At some point, a figure suddenly appeared behind Kitakawaji!

The fire axe blade held by the figure flashed with a cold light and smashed it hard towards his head!

When did this come?!

Kitakawaji subconsciously wanted to hide, but soon he thought of something again. He raised his eyebrows, and his death breath disappeared, and he watched the fire axe fall down calmly.

The blood-red fire axe with a cold and shimmering light passed through Kitakawaji's body out of thin air and smashed into the head of the young man in the cabinet.

Fire axes are used to escape from fire scenes to break windows and smash obstacles, so they are not sharp, and the word "cut" is also inappropriate.

The axe slammed the young man's head hard!

Can you imagine that kind of scene?

The young man's bones and various contents on his head splashed like peanut butter, and his body was deformed, and his fingers and thighs were twitching slightly because of the reflex nerves.

The pale-skinned young man's body was instantly smashed to pieces, but I think the strength this person used was so great.

Kitakawaji could even clearly hear the sound of a man carrying a fire axe dislocating his wrist.

"It's okay, it's just a residual image." Kitagawaji touched Nishikojo, who was tightly grasping his collar, said pitifully and calmly.

Nishikotsu was pitiful and just a child. Even if she could sense the afterimage of the other person as a "spirit", she still felt very scared when she looked at the cruel and bloodthirsty feeling of the figure behind her back. She trembled just now and kept grabbing Kitagawaji's neck.

Under the comfort of Kitagawa Temple, Nishikujo's pitiful body relaxed. She lay back on Kitagawa Temple's shoulders, raised her little head, as if she wanted to see what this "respent" wanted to do next.

But Kitagawaji simply covered her eyes and let her slap her hands and ignore them.

Under Kitagawa Temple's gaze, the male image holding a fire axe first chopped the pale-skinned young man into blood, and then stood up in a daze.

Only then did Kitakawaji see the full picture of the man holding a fire axe.

This is a young man, probably the victim's diary of "Nakajima".

A large piece of his white summer shirt was covered in blood and dripped down. He looked dazed, his throat squeezed out a hoarse and inhuman roar, his eyes were scarlet, his limbs drooped, and his terrifying black shadow lingered on his head.

After killing the last survivor, Nakajima dragged the body out and smashed the window directly, and fell like a backward onion.

Accompanied by the dull sound of "bang", Kitakawaji came back to his senses in a daze.

He looked back.

I didn't see clearly when I entered the studio just now. It turned out that the window next to the locker had been smashed, but because the ivy climbed on it, it squeezed in and covered the gaps, which made Kitakawaji not see the general idea.

Kitakawaji used his feet to wipe away the dust, and there were clearly visible dry blood marks on the ground.

The lowest storage compartment in front of me was already stained with blood splattering, and small pieces of air-dried meat were scattered everywhere.

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

Kitakawaji picked it up and opened it.

The cover of this diary has been torn apart, revealing the contents of it.

It is written in a blood-covered twisted font:

Nakajima, how did he know I was in this place?!

I can't even make a phone call! The signal seems to be blocked! Damn it! Isn't this close to Bashan City?

Nakajima actually caught up with him! No! I can't sit still and wait for death. I have to block the hole on the right now and I want to escape.

The diary behind was completely blurred by blood, and the handwriting could no longer be clearly seen.

Kitakawaji read the contents of the previous diary again.

The owner of this diary is Suzuki. He is a person in charge of logistics in a spiritual scenic spot exploration team. He usually has the habit of making records. Nakajima is the leader of their team. In addition to Suzuki and Nakajima, the team also has Xiaoshan, who is responsible for purchasing, Nakajima's girlfriend Yoshida.

They explored many spiritual attractions, but in the end they all overturned their cars at Xucha High School.

Looking at the frightened bloody handprints left by Suzuki in his diary above, Kitagawaji picked up his phone and took a photo with the flash.

But it's a bit strange.

Kitakawaji raised his eyebrows in confusion.

There is no image on the phone, and there is enough light to take pictures of weird black shadows.

"It shouldn't be broken, right?" Kitakawaji tried other functions and logged into the webpage.

There is a problem here.

Looking at the scene on the phone, Kitakawaji's eyes condensed and his eyebrows were locked tightly

It didn't take Kitagawaji to join Yamaguchi Hidesuke, Tanaka Takashi and others to join.

Yamaguchi Hidesuke was holding his cell phone on one side, looking at the white barrage scrolling on it, asking questions to Tatsushi Tanaka on the other side.

When they saw Kitakawaji coming from the aisle, their eyes lit up and walked over and said hello to him:

"How is it? Brother Kitagawa? Have you found anything?"

"Nothing." Kitagawaji glanced at them, shook his head, pointed to the dark stairwell and said, "Let's go to the fourth floor now."

"Okay." The two supernatural forum owners didn't say nonsense either.

The entire Xucha High School live broadcast event has just begun, and they can't keep consuming it here.

Yamaguchi Hidesuke put away his cell phone, and several people pinched the flashlight and walked upstairs without saying a word.

For a moment, only the breathing sounds and four staggered footsteps were clearly heard in the stairs.

The extra footsteps were actually clear about Tanaka Takashi and Yamaguchi Hidesuke.

This is their final arrangement at the event building, with real actors coming on stage.

Listening to the footsteps not far behind him, Tanaka Takashi and Yamaguchi Eisuke who were walking in front of him moved their hearts and curled their lips, but they didn't speak.

Isn’t this scaring Kitakawaji to death?

Just when they were secretly satisfied with the staff behind them, a beeping sound suddenly came from Hidesuke Yamaguchi's phone.

This is a special cell phone ringtone used to communicate with staff.

Yamaguchi Hidesuke was also a little puzzled.

Why did you send me a text message at this time?

He took out his cell phone and stopped.

The content of this text message emerged.

‘Escape quickly! Yingsuke, Gao Zhi! There is really something in that building! The staff have already withdrawn urgently! The live broadcast has been disconnected due to some unknown reasons!’

The text message was sent at 10:40.

That was an hour ago. They hadn't entered the event building yet.
Chapter completed!