Chapter 119 Blink

Through the lens of the glasses, the black wooden horse stared intently at the two motionless marble statues of women.

At present, all the supernatural events in Ibaraki Middle School, whether middle school students grabbing the ground with their heads, or middle-aged men in cross-dress who ask others what color they like, actually have patterns to be found.

"What did I do just now to cause her to change. Is it an active attack?"

The black wooden horse's mind changed sharply, and its body remained rigid, not daring to move casually.

As the sun continued to sink and gradually approached the distant mountain ridges, the dark clouds in the sky sky gathered together,

In the entire Ibaraki Middle School, a fierce wind began to blow.

The wind howled, and the wooden door of the art teacher was blown away,

The glass windows trembled, the curtains fluttered like skirts,

The scrolls placed on the wooden table were blown up by the strong wind and filled the classroom.

The fine sand carried by the wind slid into the corners of the black wooden horse's eyes, and he blinked involuntarily.

When he opened his eyes again, the marble female statues changed from two to four.

Their pure white and warm soles have left the base of the statue at some point,

Stiff body, stepping on the cold floor of the art teacher,

What's even more frightening is that the veil that had been lightly covering the statue's face flew up,

Revealing that four is no longer quiet and dignified, but has become distorted, ferocious and ferocious face.

Their mouths were wide open, and their teeth were as sharp as jagged blades,

And the tongue buried in the mouth had a fork at the tip, like a poisonous snake, spit out a letter towards the black wooden horse.

How sacred and pure, beautiful and dignified the statue just now is,

How evil, tyrannical, greedy and vicious it is now.

"....what happened."

The black wooden horse took half a step back. Fortunately, the four statues were all rigid, and the four pairs of outstretched arms were only about two meters away from his chest.

"When..."

The black Trojan horse was terrified. Even with the blessing of [Code Insight] glasses, he still couldn't see clearly what happened just now.

He took a deep breath, and moved his feet towards the door at a very slow speed.

With both hands, he took out a silly, black and rough individual bazooka from the backpack.

The distance between the two sides was too close, and he had to go outside the classroom to ensure that the shock wave of the rocket explosion would not hurt himself.

Bit by bit, he braved the strong wind and came to the door of the art teacher,

However, the wind was so fierce and violent that the black wooden horse had just stepped out of the classroom,

On the back foot, the whole old wooden door was blown down by the strong wind and fell obliquely.

It hit the door frame with a bang, just blocking the black wooden horse's view of the four statues.

The black Trojan was startled, and the sense of crisis in his heart sounded the alarm.

He kicked open the wooden door in front of him suddenly, but saw eight marble statues standing neatly behind the wooden door.

These eight statues are half-bent, their five fingers melted and merged into three,

The originally long and narrow face became narrower and longer, and some black thick and short hairs even grew on the face.

And in that large mouth, the teeth, like jagged blades, are connected to form a nested ring.

Like some kind of worm.

The images of these statues are a little more terrifying. It can even be said that they are gradually breaking away from their human form, and are transforming into some kind of "creeping beast".

The number has increased again...

The black wooden horse forced himself to calm down. Every time the statue changed, it happened when it was out of his sight.

Does that mean that as long as he keeps looking at the statues, they will not change.

The black wooden horse stood in the corridor, staring at the eight statues inside the door, and slowly moved back to a safe distance.

While keeping his eyes wide open, he put the bazooka on his shoulder, took roughly aim, and pulled the trigger.

The rocket flew out and hit the leading marble statue impartially.

boom--

The flames were extremely dazzling, and the smoke rose into the sky. The black wooden horse forced its dry eyes to stare at the center of the thick smoke.

Suddenly, he thought of something.

If the statues can only move without being watched, then when the fire is lit and the smoke is billowing, can they move freely....

Ka Ka Ka——

Some kind of rock breaking sound sounded under the feet and behind the black wooden horse. He suddenly realized something and turned around immediately.

Behind him, seven or eight statues have drilled through the reinforced concrete in the wall, floor, and ceiling behind the black wooden horse,

Standing behind him, ready to attack - four sharp claws have been attached to the back, neck, and waist of the black wooden horse.

And when the sight of the black wooden horse swept over, they, who had opened their teeth and claws, returned to a rigid posture of motionless.

boom--

The sound of the wall shattering came to mind again, the black wooden horse forced its bloodshot eyes to retreat, and stared at the wall from the corner of its eye.

In the wall, more than a dozen statues who were digging out the reinforced concrete with their fingers and palms were swept away by their peripheral vision and stopped moving.

If the statues split in two every time they were out of sight,

Then if the black wooden horse blinks its glasses a few more times, the entire art building will be submerged by endless marble statues.

They can't be killed by rocket bombs.

What's more, the billowing smoke caused by the rockets will make their sight lose their figure, causing the statue to continue to split.

"This is so..."

The black Trojan felt that his eyes were so dry that they were about to explode. He supported his eyelids with both hands to prevent himself from subconsciously blinking.

People need to blink to distribute tears evenly on the cornea and conjunctiva to keep the surface of the eyeball moist.

A normal person blinks more than a dozen times a minute in an unconscious state, usually once every two to six seconds, and each blink only takes about 0.3 seconds.

These statues are moving faster and more in number,

This short 0.3 seconds is enough for them to split up and circle around behind the black wooden horse.

Use those arms that have been alienated into beast claws to wring off his head.

Or use that worm-like mouth to bite off his entire head.

"The way out of this supernatural incident is probably to let a player enter the art teacher, pick up the statue without blinking, and resist it downstairs.

Three people took turns staring at her, blinking separately, and fixed the statue so that she would not move or split,

In the end, let the three of them think together to find a way to directly destroy her. "

The black wooden horse stood at the end of the corridor, looking at the sixteen statues fixed in place, thinking quickly,

"When there is only one statue, it can be easily solved, but when the number of statues increases to double digits, the difficulty of the task will rise sharply....

In the end, how can we solve them..."

The surface of the eyeballs of the black Trojan horse had already been blown in a lot of fine sand and dust by the strong wind, and the intense itching pierced his forehead, making him tremble all over.

He let out a foul breath, stared at the sixteen statues, hesitated for a moment, and blinked his left eye.