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Chapter 98 Game

"The supernatural beings here are very unfriendly to vehicles."

Xu Yuan, who discovered this, thought for a moment and stopped the Blood Hate Motorcycle.

He could feel that as he rode the motorcycle deeper, the malice around him became stronger and stronger.

If we continue, I'm afraid something terrible will happen.

In order to avoid this happening, he gave up riding.

"It's better to walk."

[You carry the Rainy Night Butcher Knife to the old campus, you suffer the rules penalty of the dead copy of the rules, and you die.]

Just when I was about to set off, Future Vision gave me this prompt.

Seeing this prompt, Xu Yuan raised his eyebrows.

"Is it taboo to carry weapons? Very stylish."

Bang bang bang!

The sound of knocking sounded again, but this time I don't know if it was because of two strange changes. All the strangeness made people panic.

All the weird people turned their heads at this time and stared at this weird person.

"Then the next step is the ghost game."

"I want to play Die Xian!"

Xu Yuan, who was lying in front of the window, watched this cruel game with no change in his expression.

They squatted on the ground, constantly taking out scattered coins from their trouser pockets and passing them forward. These coins continued to disappear as they were handed out.

The doors of the old school building are also made of wood, but they are not as decayed as the windows.

The old school building behind Changming is a three-story building.

Absolute communication was activated, and Xu Yuan directly shouted to the strange person who had appeared.

But it no longer has the function of spreading flowers.

They are really immersed in their heads. Their heads have already sunk into the notebook in their hands, and they have merged into one body without distinguishing each other.

[You entered the gate of the old school building, and you were attacked by the resentful ghost Li Tongsheng.]

Xu Yuan believed that these strange things were due to current affairs.

I don't know if there was something wrong with the scissors, but Weiwei, who had her fingers cut off, let out a shrill scream and started to cry.

five meters.

"Why hide it?"

Fingers, ears, nose, lips.

Thinking of this, Xu Yuan stopped and directly released the ghost shadow.

The degree of weirdness and horror is closely related to how many layers of the dark side the world goes into.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I, I didn't mean it."

In the dark ghost world.

Several of their heads were flat and their brains were spewing out in a strange manner.

"If you drop the scissors, you will be punished and you will become the fifth person."

He found that this cruel drumming and passing of flowers was somewhat unfair.

"It's such a happy decision."

"Is it the weirdness of going deeper into the world?"

Even though these people were still banging on the table.

This moment.

The weird thing about falling from a building is a stickman with a flat head.

You will breathe a sigh of relief when the drumming stops.

Seeing this prompt, Xu Yuan turned his eyes and looked at the window on the first floor.

"have no idea!"

In fact, this kind of hiding is not entering the real world of the underworld, but escaping into a projection space between the underworld and the real world.

Their bones are not so hard that they would rather die than surrender.

The already pale face turned even pale because of fear. The strange man who had lost his scissors raised his hand and pointed out the window with fear on his face.

He has not forgotten his purpose of entering this instance.

It's because of the suppression of supernatural attributes. Under the suppression of this supernatural power that surpasses them too much, many weird ones can't even maintain their own form and enter a semi-disintegrated state.

"There is a teacher!"

He looked at the old school building in front of him, and the black shadow under his feet suddenly spread.

Further inside are the stairs to the second floor and the corridors on both sides leading to other rooms on the first floor.

A man with a dull expression looked strange.

If they know in advance that they will be leaning against the window, the deterrence of their actions will plummet.

"Gone!"

"Then do we still need to hide?"

Now that so many weird things have been suppressed by him, it's a good opportunity to recruit employees.

A voice filled with strong anger came, and a strange figure with an exceptionally strong stature stood up. It looked angrily at the strange figure who threw the scissors away, and horrifying blue and black blood vessels bulged on its pale face.

Xu Yuan felt that as the ghosts clung to him, whispers gradually came from all around.

Then he released the blood mist of ghost-blood, completely surrounding himself.

Seeing this prompt, Xu Yuan's eyes twitched.

When they pass the scissors, they will unconsciously look towards the window.

"No! No! I don't want it!"

In other words, they have no vigilance in the first place.

He discovered that his identity as a teacher was actually useful in this old school building.

His action plunged the classroom into a dead silence.

Ten meters.

"Is that person gone?"

He is observing.

After hearing what this weirdo said, this weirdo who dropped the scissors collapsed.

However, for some reason, although they have the resentment to crush other weirdos, they are unable to retaliate against these weirdos that are full of malice.

"I want to play hide and seek!"

He just smiled and walked quietly towards the classroom.

"Then let's keep playing the game!"

Xu Yuan guessed that there was a high probability not.

But that's it, they didn't take action.

But they haven't forgotten.

The rising supernatural power made the weird people within the ghost range tremble.

Otherwise, Bai Jie would not have deliberately led herself to this old campus just now.

He was a little curious.

He didn't choose to climb through the window, and Xu Yuan didn't choose to go through the front door.

At the same time, the resentment among these people is also the highest.

But this school is obviously hidden in a deeper world level.

This action caused the entire room to fall into an eerie silence.

The sudden change made this strange man tremble, and he was so frightened that he dropped the scissors in his hand.

"idiot!"

The monsters from outside cannot corrode it, so we can only conquer it from the inside.

"I want to play with wooden figures!"

One hundred meters.

The classroom was dyed red.

A few strange people were bent over, holding large books and immersed themselves in reading.

Whoever the scissors fall into, the weirdo will use the scissors to cut something off his body.

But the game did not stop because of his crying. The sound of knocking on the table sounded again, and the rounds of drumming and passing flowers were still going on.

"You are the sixth person!"

The higher the level of terror, the deeper the projection world you can escape into.

Feeling such an obvious change, Xu Yuan felt it clearly.

Many entities hidden in the darkness have revealed their true identities.

“How interesting!”

"Yes, someone was peeking. I, that's why I let go of the scissors."

The shadow double is now more powerful than before.

I just don’t know if I, the teacher in this old school building, has the same authority as Chang Ming in front of me.

“How interesting!”

From time to time, white shadows flash through the dark windows, but if you look closely, you will find that there is nothing in the windows.

As soon as the coins disappeared, they continued to take coins out of their pockets in fear, as if they had endless coins in their pockets.

The room full of weirdos has been targeting a few weirdos.

"So...is there some kind of rule that makes them specific to the weirdness that makes the scissors land?"

[You climbed through the window and entered the old school building. You violated the code of conduct that a teacher should have. You were punished and you died. 】

The inexplicable sense of prying eyes kept rising.

Looking at the simple and crude pictures on the canvas of despair, Xu Yuan nodded with satisfaction.

After finishing this, Xu Yuan was still not satisfied.

Glancing at the empty window, the tall and strange man gave Song Shaoyi a cold look and snorted coldly.

Shrouded in shadows darker than night.

"Gone! Gone!"

He nodded silently and completely canceled Guixi's blockade.

There is also a woman with a mature figure who is weird.

"Why call him?"

A man sitting in the front row raised his eyes with a look of indifference on his face.

A group of headless weirdos used their heads as balls to kick. They kicked very hard with every kick. The heads that were kicked were already bruised and swollen, and their eyeballs were squeezed out by the powerful volleys.

Outside the window, Xu Yuan, who was hidden by the ghost, looked at the crying fifth person who had lost two fingers and the blood stains that exploded on Song Shaoyi.

A strange man pretending to be fierce.

Looking at the canvas of despair that is almost covered with all kinds of ghosts, and the little fat man holding his belly in the corner of the canvas of despair as if he is going to die.

"...Okay."

Following his movement, his breath spread directly into the room.

He even saw that the red figure was a strange man wearing clothes. The redness on this strange man's body came from the blood on his body. He also held a sharp paper knife in his hand.

This old campus is showing Xu Yuan what this area is really like.

Try to understand every strange move in the classroom.

"ah!"

"I want to play the king's game!"

The spreading shadow was like thick ink, covering the entire old campus in an instant.

It's just that he hasn't participated in this game and doesn't know what the specific rules are.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

But their drum is the table in the room, and the flowers they pass are a pair of sharp scissors stained with blood.

This is really useful.

"Play the game! Yeah! Play the game!"

Bang bang bang!

The cheerful banging on the table continued, and the scissors used to cut off a piece of meat became even more bloody.

"Song Shaoyi, what do you want to do!"

Even in Xu Yuan's perception, it seemed as if it didn't exist, making it impossible for his ghosts to touch it.

These strange things entangled in blood-colored chains were eventually sealed on the canvas of despair.

Pulling out the Yuye Butcher Knife from the side of his backpack, Xu Yuan placed it on the Blood Hate Motorcycle.

In the dark ghost world.

The weird games played indoors are somewhat similar to drumming and passing flowers.

The human-headed cat has a bloody fingerprint and two pointed ears.

This school building seems to be in another space, completely unaffected.

Don't say it yet.

A strange person sitting by the window just took the scissors handed to him at the front desk, and turned around when he was about to pass it to the next strange person.

Suddenly, he discovered that a masked head was floating on the window, staring at it.

From time to time, vague whispers sounded in my ears.

"Outside the window, outside the window... there is a teacher!"

Just like now.

Protected by dark red paint, several doors are quite complete.

He cried and resisted, but his body bent down uncontrollably. He picked up the fallen scissors, stretched out the little finger of his left hand, and cut with the scissors.

"ah!"

The sounds of laughter and laughter kept ringing, and the "weird" people in the school gradually relaxed their vigilance because they were not aware of Xu Yuan's presence.

"Is it restricted by some kind of rules?"

With a sound of knocking, the blood-stained scissors were about to reach the strange, mature man's hand.

The negative emotions full of resentment have been embodied in the four targeted weirdos, except for the black mist that is like substance.

"Hahaha!"

The depth that Xu Yuan's ghost-shadow can affect is five levels.

With a chuckle, Xu Yuan couldn't help but look forward to it.

But just when he left his seat less than one meter away, his body suddenly exploded and turned into a pool of exploding plasma.

A strange woman wearing a sailor uniform.

Xu Yuan is going to let the "weirdness" of this old school building recall the fear of being dominated by the teacher peeking out of the window.

Therefore, these people have the most injuries.

Just like in the beginning, his ghost hair can hide nearly two layers of the underworld.

The weird ones who had their flesh cut off were screaming, while the weird ones who had not been cut off were laughing happily, full of cruelty.

"Is this considered an open-door killing?"

Stop every time the drum beats.

"No, don't... don't!"

"continue!"

Looking at the dead Song Shaoyi, Zhuang Zhuo Wei spit out his saliva and said coldly.

Wow!

At this time, the blood stains on the canvas of despair also condensed one after another, turning into blood-colored chains that shot out and wrapped around the bodies of the weird people who were suppressed by the ghosts.

He was thinking about whether he should climb through the window and enter this weird school building.

Having absorbed a large number of strange shadow doubles, Xu Yuan also gained some kind of advancement after he advanced to Black Power.

Because there was too much dust on the windows, it was very blurry to see the inside from the outside.

"What nonsense are you talking about? There is someone outside the window."

"If you don't want to die, come in here."

After checking his future vision and confirming that removing the weapon would not violate the must-kill rule, he tightened his backpack and walked towards the old school building not far away.

But the sharp-eyed Xu Yuan still saw a red shadow flashing past in the mirror.

But outside the window it was dark and empty, with no sign of anyone.

Since Future Vision reminds us, we must abide by the teacher's code of conduct in this old school building.

At this time, the scissors passed down happened to fall into the strange hands of a woman.

Feeling so, Xu Yuan narrowed his eyes.

Although Teacher Bai Jie has been sealed, there are still many blank spaces on the canvas of despair.

In the process of walking, his ability to listen to the sounds of all things is fully activated.

After passing through the empty and old playground, Xu Yuan came to the door of the old school building.

After hearing Zhuang Zhuang's strange words, Song Shaoyi collapsed. He stood up, left his seat and turned around to leave the room.

"Hmm... By the way, you need to hide for a while before you start leaning against the window."

Human-faced cats with cat bodies and human heads. The bodies of these cats are covered with traces of cuts and burns. Many places have lost their fur, but there are bleeding and life-threatening wounds.

The rules inside and outside the weird place are very different.

But even so, the head is not dead, but keeps crying.

"That's it."

Therefore, he must cover up his aura, cover up his position, and reveal his face at the most critical moment.

The gray walls are covered with faint stains of mildew. The windows of the school building are all wooden structures. Due to long-term lack of maintenance, most of the windows have been rotted and broken. Only a few windows are still intact, but the surface is also shabby and dirty.

appearance.

It's not because I'm afraid.

In order to seal all the weird things on the field, Xu Yuan drew small and simple targets this time.

So as a teacher, there is nothing wrong with leaning out the window and peeking to see if anyone has deserted.

After confirming that there is no problem at all.

The entire old campus seems to be "alive".

As blood spattered, pieces of bloody flesh fell from their bodies.

Xu Yuan rolled up the canvas and looked up at the old school building in front of him.

He walked directly along the outside of the old school building, looking inside as he walked.

Through the dusty windows of the door, you can see the hall on the first floor and the mirrors placed in the hall.

"It seems that only by entering can we have an impact on this place."

Xu Yuan thought with his toes and knew there was something fishy going on.

The strange thing about this book is that it is a stick figure with a square head.

"Of course you don't have to hide it!"

There is no resistance...or in other words, there is no resistance.

After looking at the two houses and finding that there was no weirdness in the house as expected, Xu Yuan suddenly realized that he could not hide the weirdness hidden in the old school building by leaning out the window like this.

Then he suppressed the supernatural aura rising from his body.

It suddenly felt Xu Yuan's breath, and its hands became unsteady, causing the blood-stained scissors to fall to the ground.

This time, he did not spread the ghost, but allowed it to form a barrier, completely surrounding himself.

What would happen if these weird people in the house saw themselves lying on the back window?

"What are you going to do for me?"

The strange man named Song Shaoyi pointed tremblingly out of the window.

Football is weird, it's a stickman with a stickman's head.

"He's so dangerous!"

However, at this moment, when he had just taken the scissors and was about to pass them to the mature and weird boy, he suddenly let out a scream and the scissors in his hand were thrown out and stuck in the window frame of the house.

Only in this way can the weird people in the room deeply understand the majesty of the teacher.

Then he put on a twin mask that could hide his face.

"ah!"

Listening to these sounds, Xu Yuan smiled silently and quietly came to the window of a classroom.

The reason why they didn't show up at the beginning was because they were following certain rules.

"Hehehehe!"

Every time you stop, put the scissors in the hands of those five people.

On both sides of the hall, there is the guard room on one side and the water room on the other.

"Li Tongsheng is still hiding in the mirror, preparing to play games with that person. Should we call him?"

Observe the rules of this game.

Every time the flower passes to them, most of the weirdos in the room will stop tapping on the table.

Xu Yuan bit off his healed index finger, took out the canvas of despair, and started painting.

Fifty meters.

These weird people who were forced by ghosts to show their true appearance were trembling at this time and did not dare to move rashly.

He felt that he was heading towards an abstract painter.

He slowly poked his head out, looked at the pale human figures that appeared in the room, and released the ghost blockade on his head.

This time, all the weird people did not doubt its words, because Xu Yuan, who was wearing a mask, did not cover himself with ghosts anymore.

Through the dark eye holes of the twin masks, he looked at the strange expressions in the classroom that had become resentful and twisted, and he spoke indifferently.

"Who asked you to play games in the classroom? Now I want to confiscate your game tools... Also, everyone has to write me a review of more than a thousand words, and I will collect it later."


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