The screams echoed throughout the campus, and anyone who was not deaf could hear them.

"Something happened!"

Zhang Tong's expression changed, he threw away the cigarette butt and ran towards the toilet without thinking.

While running wildly, Zhang Tong mobilized his mental power, and the power of illusion enveloped his face, making his face blurry.

I rushed into the toilet quickly, and what I saw was scarlet blood, slowly flowing down the steps of the toilet bowl.

A wave of alcohol accompanied by the smell of blood hit his face.

Looking at the dark red blood flowing on the ground, Zhang Tong became cautious.

In the silence, the sound of dripping water sounded rhythmically. It was not clear whether it was the sound of water dripping or the sound of dripping blood.

Zhang Tong leaned against the wall and approached the toilet cubicle. Soon the situation inside came into Zhang Tong's eyes, causing his pupils to shrink suddenly.

In the cubicle, Zhang Dapeng still maintained the posture of defecating, without even pulling up his pants.

Half-crouching, his whole head fell into the urinal, and a wound so hideous that it made Zhang Tong terrified was left undisguised on his back.

A large amount of bloodshot eyes appeared in the whites of his eyes, and quickly penetrated into Zhang Tong's pupils, turning his pupils blood red.

Zhang Tong opened the yin and yang eyes directly.

With the help of the mystery of yin and yang eyes, Zhang Tong looked at the entire toilet. Except that everything in his vision became rotten, Zhang Tong found nothing wrong.

"Same as before, can't Yin and Yang's eyes detect its traces?"

Zhang Tong had a solemn expression. While exiting the yin-yang eye state, he cautiously approached Zhang Dapeng, carefully avoiding the constant flow of blood at his feet.

Squatting on the toilet partition, Zhang Tong could clearly see how hideous the wound was.

It was like... being chopped down again and again with a kitchen knife, mincing the ribs protecting the internal organs.

There are pieces of meat, bloodstains, and bone stubble everywhere...

The most frightening thing is that the murderer seemed not satisfied with chopping open a wound, and even used great force to tear open the wound and took something from inside.

"The heart is missing..."

Although Zhang Tong's biology is not good, Zhang Tong can still clearly see the obvious lack.

"It's so cold."

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Tong knew that Zhang Dapeng was beyond salvation, and even if he continued to stay here, he would not get any useful information.

Realizing this, Zhang Tong jumped down from the partition nimbly. Looking at the undetectable footprints on the partition, Zhang Tong frowned:

"I came in too hastily just now, and the traces left behind are impossible to erase."

After pausing for a few seconds, Zhang Tong chose to wipe the partition with his clothes a few times, then left the toilet without looking back, and climbed out of the school through the wall as soon as possible.

"It's far more ferocious than I imagined..."

"The most important thing is that I still don't know what its killing patterns are."

Leaving his sweet home quickly, Zhang Tong's face was solemn, even a little worried.

After gaining extraordinary power and encountering various strange things, Zhang Tong did not want to meet anyone from the official family.

But... I neglected it.

After Zhang Tong left, there was once again a burst of frightened screams on the campus.

The security guards who came after hearing the news also discovered Zhang Dapeng's body.

…

"Chen Lu, Wang Shan, Liu Xintong, Dong Wei, and me...there are only five people left."

"Who will be its next target?"

In the hotel, Zhang Tong was lying on the bed, desperately recalling all the details of that night at the KTV.

However, there was too little information to compare with. After thinking about it all morning, Zhang Tong's mind became increasingly confused.

Zhang Tong got up from the bed like a carp. He ran to the bathroom and washed his face with cold water. Looking at the pretty and fair face in the mirror, Zhang Tong whispered to himself:

"Without any useful information for reference, just guessing is not the answer."

"The most critical thing now is how to determine who will be targeted next."

"Is it me? Or someone else."

Thinking of the shuddering feeling he had at Teacher Li's house, Zhang Tong had no idea of ​​going to Teacher Li's house to check.

His sixth sense told him that it was very dangerous...

After wiping his face dry with a towel, Zhang Tong lay on the bed again, picked up his cell phone and started calling several people.

"Hey? Gouzi, did you see my wallet last night?"

"Didn't you see it? Forget it, I'll ask other people."

He called the other four people in the name of looking for his wallet, and Zhang Tong shook his head helplessly.

"Everyone should be safe at this time."

"Damn it, aren't there any signs or hints?"

Zhang Tong rubbed his head angrily. This completely passive feeling made him feel very uncomfortable.

"But if it's a kitchen knife, at least it can be confirmed."

"The murderer should be the living Teacher Li...sharpening knives and stewing pork ribs..."

Lighting a cigarette, Zhang Tong forced himself to calm down and began to sort out all the information that could be determined so far.

"It is also certain that its target is the six of us."

"It should have been targeting us from the moment we entered the private room."

"Although I don't know what the triggering mechanism is, it must come from that private room and that painting..."

Thinking of the private rooms of KTV, Zhang Tong's heart moved.

Looking at the bright sun shining outside the window, Zhang Tong thought for a moment, then took the room card and hurriedly walked towards the ktv.

In Zhang Tong's view, Teacher Li's home is very dangerous, and there may not be any useful information to be found.

In contrast, the private room of KTV is the beginning of everything, and some clues may be found.

No matter what happens... I should be able to recall more details if I am in a private room.

…

At noon during the summer vacation, the KTV business is relatively deserted. After all, adults don’t have summer vacation.

Pretending to be looking for a friend, Zhang Tong walked to the KTV openly.

Zhang Tong was lucky. There was no one in the box that they used yesterday.

After making sure that no waiter noticed him, Zhang Tong ducked into the dark private room.

At the same time, a dark mist enveloped him, and as he sat down on the sofa, people outside would not notice the presence of a person in the private room unless they observed carefully.

"After I came in, I sat here."

"Because there is a generation gap with this era, I didn't move much all night."

"Except when Zhang Dapeng was drinking in honor of Dong Wei, everyone had a drink, and I only got up once."
Chapter completed!