Bang……

Du Wei closed the door and walked out expressionlessly.

He had learned about the location of the principal's office and also found some problems.

If he guessed correctly.

The teachers in this office are two completely different ways of existence from all the evil spirits outside.

These evil spirits in the office are almost warning themselves and hinting at themselves.

In other words, the office is controlled by the existence hidden in the dark.

But now, Du Wei and it are adhering to a certain bottom line and let the script continue to be pushed down.

On the one hand, it is creating horrifying suspense and creating atmosphere.

On the other hand, Du Wei did unexpected moves from time to time when he followed the script.

Still in its bottom line.

But Du Wei knew that what he wanted to do next would definitely break the bottom line.

At that time, it depends on who is better.

He wants to completely destroy the evil spirits of the entire school...

...

The principal's office is in another teaching building.

This proves its superiority.

Du Wei was walking while checking what was on her body.

Clown cards plus coins, masks, flintlocks, lighters, holy nails, sharp knives, these things are all specially designed to deal with evil spirits.

Well... I have to add a pair of white gloves.

While walking, Du Wei took out the mask from his backpack.

In the state of spiritual vision, two blood-red colors can be seen faintly on the mask, and they are black shadows.

It recovers very slowly.

"Don't worry, I'll use you soon. I'll charge you at that time, of course that may cost you a little."

Du Wei smiled inexplicably and hid his mask in his windbreaker.

The black shadow was made into a new masked evil spirit by itself. Putting on a mask is equivalent to putting on its shell.

Before taking off his mask, all evil spirits that lock him will lose their target.

What Du Wei does is not counted as a black shadow.

At this time.

I also came to the principal's office.

The corridor on the entire floor was empty and the light was very dim.

The rain outside became heavier and heavier, and the sky gradually became darker.

Time passes a little too fast.

Du Wei's eyes stayed outside the window for a few seconds, turned his head and reached out to twist the door of the principal's office.

Click...

The door was locked.

A hint of coldness slowly climbed up Du Wei's arm along the door handle and extended upwards.

Dongdong...

A strange knock on the door sounded from behind.

"Is it finally started?"

Du Wei smiled sarcastically. Until now, nothing terrible happened.

But now, the existence of the script that writes the script seems to create danger and make oneself fear.

Dongdong...

The knock on the door remains the same.

Regular, mechanical.

Inexplicably, this reminded Du Wei of the black shadow. He also liked to knock on the door, but his sense of oppression was much stronger than this.

But suddenly, Du Wei felt a sudden drop in temperature at his ankle.

He lowered his head and glanced.

A blue-rotted hand stretched out from the gap below the door, trying to grab himself.

“So should I be afraid?”

Du Wei said this and fired a shot.

Bang……

The gunshots dissipated with the smoke of chatting, and the hand was directly bombarded into pieces and disappeared.

Immediately afterwards.

Du Wei took a few steps back and took out another pistol from his pocket.

The flintlock can only fire one shot at a time.

But his pistol didn't.

Dong...

This shot was opened toward the door lock.

Du Wei kicked the door open.

He didn't care at all whether this action would have any impact.

If something might happen because of shooting, he pointed the gun at the evil spirits of the students and colleagues in the office, and it would be a problem.

With the mastermind behind the scenes, this situation is simply too strange.

Inside the principal's office.

Looking around, it is a luxurious decoration, with a dark tone, but the genuine leather sofas and solid wood desks give people an unrealistic feeling.

What's even more strange is that on the desk, there is a small old-fashioned projector, which is specially designed for video tapes.

On the opposite wall, a white curtain is hung for projection.

Du Wei narrowed his eyes and felt a little enlightened. It seemed that the principal often watched these videos in the office.

This is already very strange...

In addition to showing it to students, why do the principal also want to show it?

In the house, the owner of the hand that just now disappeared,

Everything is normal.

But in the state of spiritual vision, Du Wei felt a sense of depression from the heart.

Something is wrong...

Du Wei's face remained unchanged, and his eyes stopped on a cabinet on the right hand side of the work.

The wooden cabinet has a pattern of hexagrams engraved on the surface.

The entire cabinet exudes a strong cold air, and it seems like something terrible is hidden inside.

But it is not locked, just like someone often uses cabinets.

Du Wei frowned: "Vida..."

He doesn't like this cult very much.

Especially I don't like those crazy cultists.

Walk to the cabinet.

Du Wei took a deep breath and entered the evil spirit.

At the same time, he filled the flintlock rifle with another bullet.

Click...

Pull open the cabinet door.

There are many video tapes inside, piled up in a mess, making them look very disorderly.

"Am I thinking too much? Is it dangerous that the videotape itself? There are actually no evil spirits in the cabinet?"
To be continued...