"song?"

"Black Friday?"

Qianye immediately thought of this name in his mind. The man's short and thin shape matched the description of the composer Charles in his memory of the town of death.

Charles is also described as short...

So, this guy is actually Charles?

Qianye glanced at the panicked crowd, and he found that among the rich kids, although everyone's expressions were different, he could still vaguely tell that some of them knew the short man.

It's just that maybe because the other party has a gun in his hand, they don't dare to come forward to recognize each other, or they may insult each other...

Bang!

With the pressing of the first key, Charles seemed to have entered a feast of music. He skillfully pressed every black and white key on the piano, and a slightly deep sound of music slowly floated out from the piano.

Dull, depressing...

"Seven kinds? There are not seven kinds in total?"

【This is a song without a curse.】

Think of this.

"They have to feel lucky. After all, that piece of music will be the most shocking piece of music in their lives. Before that, they may have another chance encounter with that piece of music."

Sure enough, Lu Xin's words further lifted Xiaojia's mood.

"Are you actually not a waste? In fact, there are people who care about you. As long as you leave the family, no one will care about your thoughts."

Although the music is different.

I am worried that the other party's memory is clear because he is too relaxed, which will cause the memory outside the cerebellum to become unclear.

"Trash, there is no point in living as a trash. How can I accept the ridicule of others?"

Even if I use my weird ability, I can only see a burst of whiteness when I look around, as if there is anything around me, and the whiteness and darkness represent nothingness...

"Thank you, Xiaojia, for listening to your music."

"Either way, are you dead?"

"Teacher Lu Xin, if he thinks about it carelessly, what is going on in his dream now... If there is something wrong, just take it easy, even if you think about it, there will be something wrong." Liu Zhigang comforted Lu Xin and said.

"What's going on?"

"Teacher Lu Xin, didn't he dream about what you are doing now?" Thinking of another point, Charles turned to Cecilia and asked curiously.

at the same time.

"It doesn't mean that you are just getting in touch with each other now, and there is nothing more terrifying to greet you in front of you..."

Although the other party was trying to comfort Xiaojia, the meaning expressed in his words showed that Teacher Chino seemed to have no intention of compromising.

The content is very small, but the meaning is basically the same.

Just when the banquet hall was in chaos, a young man in a white suit held his head and shouted as if he was insane. Veins like earthworms were coiled under my head. My eyes were red. Is there any logic?

He was going crazy for no reason.

Without such things as clocks, few people would have a way of knowing exactly what time it is.

Although you have never been exposed to similar games, there are some bad aspects in your performance...

"Just now...why did this person come there all at once before he committed suicide?"

I ended up hiding my face and crying bitterly. It seemed that I was thinking of something extremely sad, and a little woman just started crying in the middle of the crowd out of concern for her image.

"It doesn't mean that if you are actually outside any scene now, then the seventh round of the game is still in the past."

I continued to expand my search for weird abilities, but what I could perceive was still a white darkness.

The lights outside the small hall seemed to suddenly go out. When I blinked again, I found that there was no beam of light coming from above my head around me, shining precisely on Yang Cheng and the other teachers.

Speaking of doubts will make Xiaojia feel a little disappointed.

This is what Chino can do

Comments on this piece of music.

"You want to return to the family! That guy, you must make my life feel like death!"

Cecilia thought carefully.

"You are all teachers, so you should be able to understand such complicated principles."

Tian Rusong clapped to himself, but I paid attention to the eyes of the people around me, so I stood up and bowed ceremoniously to everyone.

And the content is still limited.

[People who have heard this will throw away any hope of survival, a little bit of negative emotions will expand, and eventually become their own murderers...]

"Crazy, absolutely crazy! Where did Mr. Ed go? You have to ask me how the security at that banquet was done. How could no one just break in with a gun?"

Everyone outside the banquet hall gradually became anxious.

You live for yourself, and there is no one in front of you that you need to protect right now...

...

Without any determination, the woman stepped directly towards the dining table. I picked up the silver knife, pointed it at my throat and stabbed it hard!

"..."

Now that the seventh game can still be played, two people have been killed.

Obviously, as soon as the words came out of your mouth, you felt no regrets and immediately stopped what you were saying before continuing.

While others were observing for seven weeks, I also looked at the newly updated chapters in the first half of the story.

You know how.

"..."

I stood up immediately and looked around with hesitant eyes. There was a dining table outside, and there was no plate under the dining table, and there was no pair of silver-white knives and forks.

"You are useless, you are useful..."

"Xiaojia...goodbye!"

Yang Cheng sat on the edge.

Lu Xin and Jiang Wen were very frightened. Compared with the regular ghosts later, Tian Rusong, who just rushed back and shot and killed people, was much different to you.

The song is over.

Time flies by.

"bad."

There seems to be nothing there, except for the light beam above the head, there is only a void that can be seen and touched.

With everyone else knowing, Yang Cheng read what was written outside the new chapter...

Word after word rang in my ears.

You are the youngest and have the lowest qualifications.

【Some people can resist the temptation of death, it is like the yearning in life.】

Yes, DaShuo has been updated...

It is used in products such as mobile phones and watches brought from reality. With the white light beam, I can only rely on intuition to judge the current time...

The screams started again.

The memory brings back the song Robert played in the town of death...

"This guy's name is Tian Rusong. I have never ignored you. Before you go out, you must let me learn the lessons I haven't learned yet!"

From beginning to end, Cecilia never pinned her hopes on Lu Xin.

It was a peaceful party, but suddenly a madman rushed out, shot and killed people, and then left before playing a song.

This bad premonition in my heart is now getting weaker and stronger, as if nothing is coming, but it still keeps coming.

Before I lost my current ability, I thought that the active and terrifying world would pose a small threat to me, but it wasn’t until I was really exposed to it that I realized that I could actually solve anything...

.

【The grave is the destination...】

"Don't be discouraged, Xiaojia. You have made it this far. If you choose to give up now, is this giving up halfway?"

Of course Cecilia knew the story of the forbidden song on White Sunday. When I was exploring the background of the story in Death Town, I had no idea of ​​the effect that the song on White Sunday would bring.

That is

News that is good for morale.

The banquet hasn't turned out that way yet...

The woman's murmurs became more and more broken, and the logic of her words became more and more confusing.
To be continued...