Too hungry to sleep, Su Hang rolled around on the bed a few times, then opened his eyes and got up.

He raised his right hand, and the moonlight poured through the gaps in the curtains, resting on his black countdown tattoo.

Countdown to ten days.

There is no need to rush to find new targets for the time being. However, you should still understand the situation in advance, right?

Su Hang thought. Then he took out the so-called map card from his notebook and whispered those seven words.

"Appear, Gate of the Netherworld."

As soon as he finished speaking, the world turned into black and white, like an old photo.

In the old photos, only Suzhou and Hangzhou are in color, and perhaps there is one more thing, which is the door shrouded in mist that suddenly appears in front of us.

There are countless human faces carved on the door, some smiling, some crying. Every face and every expression is extremely lifelike, and it looks like a living person has been embedded in the door.

Suhang sat on the bed and looked at the huge door quietly.

Even in this late night, the battle between the resurrected people continues.

The faces on the door chase each other, escape, collide, and disappear.

The face of a young white-collar worker fell mournfully - that face was Xiao Ziyan's face, falling from the upper part of the door to the lower part of the door.

The upper part of the Netherworld Gate is a map, but the lower part is like a picture of hell.

The faces of those fallen people have become part of the picture of hell. Their limbs are wearing heavy shackles, and they look emaciated due to hunger. Each one is desperately thinking about the direction of the sky and reaching out, but they are still in their original position.

Location. After looking at it for a long time, Su Hang seemed to be able to hear real howling in his ears.

Suddenly, Xiao Ziyan's face seemed to see Su Hang. He stared in the direction of Su Hang, and his face couldn't help but show a little joy. Then he stretched out his hand towards Su Hang, as if he wanted to pull him into this picture of hell.

generally.

Su Hang took a breath of air and closed his eyes hard. When he opened them again, the noisy howls seemed to have disappeared. On the huge picture of hell, there was only one figure carved on it. It was true.

It is indeed Xiao Ziyan.

Suhang couldn't help but feel a chill running down his spine.

He was stunned for five minutes before he came back to his senses.

Originally, he just wanted to continue trading with the girl Qingcheng, but now, more and more questions are lingering in his mind, and the girl Qingcheng pretended to be sick and asked for leave today without any reason.

This door is definitely not just a simple map.

So what exactly is this door?

And what does the hell picture in the lower half represent?

Why does Xiao Ziyan, who died in a duel, appear on the picture of hell?

Suhang suddenly realized something was wrong.

He jumped off the bed, took a few steps to the Gate of the Netherworld, and then looked at the faces on the map carefully, and then looked at them in reverse. But no matter how many times he looked at them, they all ended up being the same.

a result.

There is no girl Qingcheng in these faces!

"If all the resurrected people are above -" Su Hang looked at this mysterious and ferocious Nether Door and murmured to himself, "then, who are you - Qingcheng?"

Su Hang lowered his head and thought for a long time, but still couldn't come up with a clue. He finally put away the Netherworld Gate and lay back on the bed.

The next day, Suhang still climbed out of bed early. Then he rushed to continue the exercise plan he remembered.

Although his sacrificial weapon is already powerful enough, if there is no other way to improve his health for the time being, it is still a good choice to insist on running in the morning.

However, Suhang couldn't help but feel a little disappointed as he didn't meet a single resurrected person on today's journey. Perhaps he was used to meeting resurrected people every now and then. Suddenly having a peaceful morning, there was a big gap in his heart.

…

"Fat man, have you seen the new transfer student these days?"

Su Hang arrived at the school early and habitually looked at Nuonuo's seat first, then took a look at the girl Qingcheng's seat, but there was still no one there.

When Lin Lanbo heard Su Hang's question, a strange smile appeared on his face: "Hey, Boss Su, aren't you devoted to Nono? Why did you suddenly ask about the transfer student? Is it possible? Hehe -"

Hearing the teasing in Lin Lanbo's tone, Su Hang first looked in the direction of Nono, and then said viciously: "Fat man, be careful what you say, or I'll beat you up. I just want to ask you, did you look at it?

To her?"

"I have never had a relationship with her in my eighth life. Even you, who has been paying close attention to her since she came here, have no news about her. How could I possibly see her! But by the way, I heard through the grapevine that she seems to be...

The head teacher has been on sick leave for a long time, so he probably won’t come to school for a short period of time."

"I got it." After hearing this, Su Hang couldn't help but lower his head, thinking about something.

"Students, all cheer up and get ready for class. They all took out the test papers handed out yesterday and interacted with each other at the same table. Our focus in today's class is to evaluate this test paper."

The chemistry teacher just walked into the classroom, and at first glance, he saw figures lying on the table. He couldn't help but patted the podium, and shouted out with a voice like a loudspeaker.

After hearing the "order" from the chemistry teacher, Su Hang reached out and rummaged inside the desk.

Suddenly, his fingers touched something that was smooth to the touch. He looked around and saw that at some point, a piece of paper similar to a parchment appeared on his desk. He received it silently.

I packed my schoolbag, put aside the doubts in my mind, quickly took out the chemistry test paper, and listened to the chemistry teacher explain the test paper.

But as he listened, his thoughts drifted to the parchment again.

What exactly is recorded on that piece of parchment?

Who is it? When did you put this thing on my desk?

…

After all, when Su Hang left yesterday, he didn't see this thing when he was packing his schoolbag. And when he came here this morning, he didn't pay attention to the things in the desk.

Then it is estimated that who put it in his desk between the time he left the classroom yesterday and the time he came to school this morning. But who is it?

Could it be the girl Qingcheng? If it was her, then why didn't she show up at school? If it wasn't her, who would it be?

Until the school bell rang, Su Hang was still thinking about the answers to these questions in his mind. However, he still did not come to a conclusion.

"Forget it, don't think about it anymore, go home early and study what is hidden on that parchment scroll."
Chapter completed!