Soul Capture

  In the last chapter, on the third day of military training, three-quarters of the instructors disappeared. Tang Ke, who had a strong body odor and was carrying a rotten wooden head, became extremely strict and inhumane. After seven people couldn't withstand the intensity of the training, they were given an extremely severe punishment for only one reason - "Military orders are like mountains".

  Several classmates who ran over from Zhao Zhengwei's office didn't seem to be running, but rather fleeing for their lives. They only managed to catch their breath after reaching the middle of the crowd.

  "What's wrong?" Seeing this scene, except for the few who were still confronting Tang Jiao, the class leaders and team leaders had already shifted their attention here.

  Asking and helping to smooth things over, discussing this and that, in short, making people anxious.

  In the next few minutes, several pale-faced, out-of-breath and slightly tongue-tied classmates finally managed to slowly clarify what had happened.

  They basically ran to find Director Zhao, whose office was very close to our training place and basically sat in the office, looking at the military training diary we wrote.

  When they just arrived, Zhao Zhengwei was not there. They split up to search for him and found him in the back of the office, by a few trees, facing the wall, squatting, his body still shaking uncontrollably, looking very strange.

  "Director Zhao?" A slightly bolder little fatty took a step forward and shouted.

  Zhao Zhengwei seemed to have not heard anything and continued to huddle there, but his body was no longer trembling and slowly calmed down.

  Under the encouragement of the gaze of two girls behind him, Xiao Pangzi's courage increased a bit, and he walked closer to Zhao Zhengwei, with one hand on his shoulder, "Zhao Zhengwei?"

  This time, Zhao Zhengwei finally reacted. The junction of his head and neck seemed to be equipped with a dull gear, and his head turned nearly 180 degrees with a stiff motion, staring at Xiao Pangzi with a wooden expression.

  "Ah!" The little fatty retreated backward and quickly jumped away from Zhao Zhengwei. "Run fast!"

  One cry awakened several other classmates who were in a state of shock, and they ran back and forth like madmen until they returned to their own team.

  When they caught their breath and looked back, they found that Zhao Zhengwei hadn't chased after them at all, and was probably still crouching in the corner.

  After listening, I felt it was too unbelievable, and Zhou Meng's actions were obviously faster than her thinking, and she had already run to the office.

  As a qualified younger martial sister and excellent shadow follower, I immediately followed behind him, pulling my legs to run.

  The office is not far away, about 200 meters. Looking out the window, there's no one inside. According to Xiaopangzi's description, I went straight to the back of the office.

  Secretary Zhao is not in!

  "Split up and search." Zhou Meng said to me, then ran forward.

  Turned around and looked in the opposite direction, confirmed that it was not in the office, nor was it around the office. Next to it is the instructor's dormitory.

  The house with its back to the light is dark and cave-like even in broad daylight, as if no one lives there.

  Today, many instructors are not here, and Instructor Tang is very strange. Our company has already become a mess, but no one from other companies comes to check the situation. And Zhao Zhengwei, the highest leader of the military training team, his head can actually rotate 180 degrees. All this makes me feel like I'm walking into a horror movie.

  Originally wanted to knock on the door, didn't expect that as soon as hand touched it, the door opened, no lock.

  The room was indeed pitch black, and my eyes couldn't adapt at once, feeling dizzy for a while.

  Things in front of me gradually became clear. The instructors were all soldiers from the troops, and the room was tidier than ours, with quilts that were real tofu blocks, and there were no extra items in the house at all.

  So either the instructors didn't come back yesterday or they got up normally this morning and left.

  The room was turned upside down, but nothing was out of place.

  Walking outside, another dizziness, in the process of adapting, suddenly remembered some discordant things just now.

  I just knocked on the door with a light force and it opened by itself.

  It wasn't strange at first because the door was unlocked. If the hinge was a bit slippery, it would be fine to open like that. But what's weird is the speed of the opening door.

  Normally, after pushing a door, the speed at which it opens will gradually slow down and then come to a stop.

  Just now, the door started to open slowly at first, but then accelerated, and when it was about 35 degrees away from the wall, it suddenly stopped. Because my attention was focused on the room earlier, I didn't feel anything unusual. Now that I think back, this sudden stop is really too abrupt.

  In other words, there must be an external force at work, otherwise, according to the law of inertia, the increasingly fast door would have hit the wall before it stopped.

  At an angle of about thirty-five degrees from the wall. I suddenly felt a chill run down my spine, all the pores stood up, and my scalp exploded.

  That's right, if what happened earlier was going to happen, there is only one possibility: there must be someone behind the door, someone who has been watching my every move.

  Murmuring the remaining chapter, the Heavenly Palace Boundary in his arms emitted a bright yellow glow. The glow entered his body and circulated through three cycles before converging at his fingertips.

  A Gathering Yang Talisman was drawn on his palm.

  Emboldened, he made a dash and rushed into the room.

  Ran to the other side of the door, turned on the daylight lamp, and took a look behind the door. Sure enough, there was something dark hiding inside, but it couldn't be seen clearly.

  Suddenly all sorts of thoughts emerged. The instructor may have been eaten by the monster hiding behind the door, and the Tang instructor seen today was just a monster. Zhao Zhengwei also turned into a monster, and it's possible that many classmates around him had also become monsters.

  Suddenly a desperate sense of loneliness hit me, what can't be done? Even my enemy is already dead, he's now soaking in formalin waving at me.

  I walked towards him step by step, climbed up a two-meter-high glass container and jumped down. A strong smell of alcohol filled my nostrils, making me feel suffocated and dizzy...

  "Hey! Wake up! Hurry and wake up!" Zhou Meng's voice entered his ears.

  I gradually came to, the overwhelming formaldehyde was gone, and so was the suffocating feeling.

  In front of me was a white expanse, and I was in the infirmary. There were two people in front of me, Zhou Meng and Wu Bing's instructor.

  "What's wrong?" The remaining severe headache made me confused and disoriented. Shouldn't I be with Qiu now?

  Zhou Meng glanced at Wu Bing's guide, and Wu Bing's guide shrugged and left.

  "It's a vengeful spirit that can capture souls, I don't know what it specifically is, but many people have been affected by it." Zhou Meng's expression was serious, seeing my puzzled look, he continued: "Lian Lian, it's very dangerous now, even with the protection of the聚阳符 (Yang Gathering Symbol), you can still be influenced. It's possible that there are his spies around us, do you understand?"