My head snapped back, dodging her blade.
Horror Classroom Section 22
Brushing past death sent shivers down my spine.
Han Qianqian swung the dagger again. This time, I couldn't dodge and my arm was already cut. Clutching my arm, I turned and ran into the teaching building. In the blink of an eye, I burst into the first classroom and quickly hid behind the door.
Han Qianqian walked over and entered the classroom. Her gaze swept around, and seeing no one inside, she turned to leave.
Chapter 29: Submission and Ghosts
Seeing this, I breathed a sigh of relief. I took out the gauze I had prepared earlier from my pocket and bandaged my arm. Then, I prepared to turn and leave the classroom.
But as I turned to leave, I saw Han Qianqian standing right outside the door. She held the dagger, silently waiting for me!
So she had discovered me long ago and was just pretending not to see me!
The vicious dagger plunged directly towards my chest. At that moment, I slammed the door shut again. Her arm went through the door panel, but it didn't hit me.
"Excuse me."
I muttered to myself, then turned and rushed towards the windowsill. The door behind me was smashed open with a bang. By then, I had already escaped and fled into the washroom.
Here, it was incredibly cramped, with no place to hide at all.
I could only stay here for a while before going somewhere else.
Just as I rested for a bit and recovered my strength, Han Qianqian's figure moved at an extremely fast pace. Ever since I escaped from her, she had fallen into a state of inexplicable frenzy.
I could see through the gap in the door that Han Qianqian was frantically searching for me. The thought alone gave me a headache.
I had to get out of the washroom now, but Han Qianqian was in the adjacent teaching building. If I went out, I might run right into her. If that happened, I would truly be seeking my own death.
Just then, I felt a pain in my back. I immediately realized the door had been opened.
Han Qianqian also seemed to sense something and quickly left.
I breathed a sigh of relief, hurried out of the washroom, and looked towards the nearest school gate.
Dodging Han Qianqian's chase for three hours wasn't the most dangerous part. The real danger was escaping through the school gate.
This was the most crucial moment. The escape route had appeared. Once I got out, I would be truly safe.
But at this time, Han Qianqian would become frenzied. If she attacked, it would basically be a death sentence. Han Qianqian's strength was inhumanly powerful, enough to cut a person in half with a simple dagger.
I looked towards the nearest gate, hiding among the plants nearby. The surrounding sports field was overgrown with weeds, some reaching over a meter high. Hiding here, I didn't have to worry about being discovered.
Han Qianqian was indeed in front of the gate. She scanned her surroundings, waiting for her prey. If anyone wasn't careful and was spotted by her, they would be attacked.
At this moment, Han Qianqian seemed to see something. Her figure flashed, and she was suddenly hundreds of meters away.
Seeing this, my eyes lit up with excitement. Without thinking, I sprinted towards the gate.
As long as I ran out of the gate, I would be safe. But the next moment, I felt a chill down my spine. Behind me, a figure had appeared before me.
The dagger fell. I retreated instead of advancing. Her dagger missed me, instead landing on my shoulder.
At this moment, I reached out, raised the Evil Ghost Bracelet with all my might, and smashed it fiercely at Han Qianqian.
However, Han Qianqian reacted faster than me. She grabbed my hand abruptly, blocking the Evil Ghost Bracelet. But the Evil Ghost Bracelet still caused her immense pain when it hit her. She let out a scream, and the dagger in her hand swung down.
I cried out. Although I managed to dodge the vital point in time, the blade still landed on my shoulder.
I quickly retreated, trying to rush out of the gate. But Han Qianqian blocked my path.
This time, I was truly helpless. I scrambled and crawled, narrowly dodging attacks again and again. But with my violent movements, I was bleeding more and more.
My head was spinning, and I felt groggy, but looking at the frenzied Han Qianqian, I could only flee in despair.
Han Qianqian soon cornered me. Her figure flashed, and the dagger swung down at me. I hastily used the Evil Ghost Bracelet to block. But the next moment, a crack appeared on the Evil Ghost Bracelet. It had been cut in half by the dagger.
At this moment, I suddenly thought of something and pulled out the Soul Summoning Bell from my palm.
Without time to think, I frantically shook the Soul Summoning Bell, wanting to summon a ghost to help me turn the tide of the universe. However, no matter how I shook it, no ghosts appeared.
Han Qianqian looked at me and slowly raised her dagger.
I reached out, looking at her, and hurriedly shouted, "Wait."
Han Qianqian thrust the dagger down without hesitation. I rolled, dodging her pursuit. But Han Qianqian pressed on relentlessly. Seeing her ferocious expression, I knew she wouldn't let me go no matter what.
Thinking of this, I shouted frantically, "You even killed your own mother, and now you want to kill me? You demon!"
Hearing my words, Han Qianqian's movements faltered slightly. I was taken aback for a moment, realizing her state was strange.
I quickly added, "Wake up! I know you're innocent. It's all the mastermind's fault. They used you, and they used Master Du Mo. You became like this because Master Du Mo harmed you. But the current situation was orchestrated by the mastermind."
"Do you really want to kill innocent people?"
However, Han Qianqian quickly recovered, her eyes ferocious as she continued to chase me.
I kept trying to influence her with my words, but it was barely effective. Perhaps it had a slight impact at first, but later on, she became increasingly brutal.
Han Qianqian's dagger plunged directly towards my chest. I was powerless to resist.
In this critical situation, I blurted out, "Li Yang!"
As soon as I uttered that name, Han Qianqian stopped moving. Her fierce gaze fixed on me, yet she seemed to be touched by the name.