The burly student was holding a long knife and hiding behind the door, concentrating on observing the situation outside.
But didn't notice it.
In the dilapidated and decayed room, there is a painting hanging.
There is a picture of a beautiful woman washing her hair by the river.
But if students can pay attention to this painting now, they will find that the woman washing her hair by the river has moved.
He kept covering his face and crying.
Crying sounded outside the door.
But the real source is the woman in this painting.
The woman who was covering her face and crying looked at the student's back, her eyes filled with the deepest evil thoughts.
It slowly climbed out of the scroll.
No sound was made.
But it brought up a dark wind.
The temperature of the room began to drop drastically and became extremely cold.
And that student was finally so far behind that something was wrong.
Because the miserable cry no longer sounded from outside the door.
But it sounded from behind.
But it was too late.
Wait until the student turns around.
What caught his eye was a pale and bloodless face, looking straight at him.
Puff.
In the hand of the resentful spirit, there was a beating heart.
"Is this my heart?"
This is the student's last thought.
Click click click~
In the dark and gloomy room, there was a sound of chewing, which was unusually permeable.
Wandering around the rooftops, I witnessed all this happening, but did nothing to stop it.
According to regulations, unless special circumstances occur, the team examiner is not allowed to take action.
This practitioner was so careless that he didn't even check the situation inside the house.
This is destined to be a long and bloody night.
This student's death seemed to have opened the curtain.
Strange things also began to happen in other places in Feixue Villa.
There is no room for relaxation between the students and the resentful spirits. It is better for you to die than for me to die.
On this side, another student was sneak-attacked by a resentful spirit, and his head was crushed to pieces.
However, there are also outstanding students who launch a desperate counterattack and kill the resentful spirits.
As time goes by, the air of the gloomy and dull Feixue Villa is filled with blood.
Zhou You witnessed all this, his face as calm as water.
In Feixue Villa, only the red and strange one is a super class existence.
The rest of the resentful spirits are not very strong. If these training camp students can stabilize their minds and overcome the fear in their hearts, it will not be difficult to survive.
If you can't do it, you can only be buried in Feixue Villa forever.
The Demon Slayer Division has always been such a cruel place, and no one would take any chances.
At this time, a red shadow quietly came into Zhou You's eyes.
"This guy finally showed up."
"Let me see, that guy is as unlucky as me..."
Zhou You looked a little strange.
.........
There was no light in the cold, dark room.
The indifferent young man sat on a broken chair and rested with his eyes closed.
His weapon is very strange, it is a silver spear.
His name is also very weird, called Leng Xing.
At the same time, Leng Xing was also the best performer among several batches of training camp students.
However, his character is too cold and lonely, and he hardly interacts with anyone.
This fact made Bishop Wu Yue appreciate it very much.
Only such an indifferent character is suitable to be a demon slayer.
The Demon Slayer himself doesn't need much emotion.
Too many emotions will become a burden.
Because there are too many emotions, it will easily lead to worry, and the knife will not be so sharp.
Most of the demon slayers will not get married or start a business.
I don't want to worry about it, nor do I want to delay others.
This is also the reason why the demon slayer would brazenly enter the state pastor's house for the sake of a certain fellow slayer's widow.
Dong dong dong~
Outside the dead silent door, I suddenly remembered the knocking on the door.
The knock on the door seemed to have some strange magic power, as if it was knocking directly on his heart.
"Here we come!" Leng Xing took a deep breath, and a touch of emotion finally appeared in his indifferent eyes.
Looking out through the window paper.
But no one was found standing outside the door.
Dong dong dong~
But the knocking on the door kept ringing without stopping, as if it meant it would never stop.
Leng Xing did not dare to act rashly, so he stood up and looked at the door, motionless, like a sculpture.
"This guy is pretty good...smarter than I was back then."
Zhou Yu on the rooftop chuckled.
In his eyes.
There was a woman in a bloody dress, raising her right hand and knocking on the door mechanically.
It was the weird one in red from the beginning.
In fact, Gui Wei, who has reached Yin level strength, is simply not something that these training camp students can deal with.
Zhou You relied on Jiuyang's inner energy to scare him away.
If we really fight, it's hard to say who will die.
But today, he also learned that this strange red man followed a murderous pattern.
Every time there is a trial, this red weirdo will find the training camp students with the strongest vitality and keep knocking on the door.
But as long as the students inside don't respond, nothing will happen.
You can't open the door, you can't reply, you can't escape from the room... As long as you stay in the room, this red weirdo won't attack.
However, Zhou You had just traveled through time and could not figure out the situation at all, so he replied stupidly: "Stop knocking, I'm going to sleep!"
This triggered the rules of the red-clothed murderer.
Leng Xing, on the other hand, was much calmer than Zhou You at that time. He didn't react at all and just allowed the knock on the door to ring.
Dong dong dong~
Half an hour passed.
The knocking on the door was still ringing with no intention of stopping.
But Leng Xing found that his mentality seemed to have undergone some strange changes.
Becoming more and more anxious, even a little irritable.
This kind of emotion never appears on ordinary days.
That knock on the door seems to have the power to pollute the soul.
But Leng Xing still used his own will to control his inner restlessness.
Dong dong dong~
Another half hour passed.
The knock on the door is still ringing.
Leng Xing in the room looked extremely ferocious, with veins sprouting on his forehead and his back wet with cold sweat. He seemed to be enduring some great pain.
Maybe it's not the pain, but the restless mood in my heart.
"This kid is pretty good, and he got through it." Zhou You's mouth curved slightly.
According to the information he got today.
This strange red dress will only stay in every room for an hour.
Not more, not less.
If you can hold on for an hour, it is equivalent to passing the test.
Sure enough, the time has come.
The man in red who was standing in front of the door stopped what he was doing.
Creak~
There was a tooth-aching friction sound.
Like the moans of an old man on his bed.
Let something unexpected happen to Zhou You!
The man in red didn't follow common sense and actually opened the door and walked in.
"Damn it! I didn't expect this kid to be more unlucky than me..."
Zhou You's eyes were stunned.
I responded to the strange man in red and was attacked, so I couldn't blame anyone.
But this young man obviously didn't do anything, and yet he was attacked by the man in red...