Chapter 252

On the way.

Yilin quickly took out a packet of compressed biscuits from the storage space and ate them.

It tastes like chewing wax. It's like eating wood.

But anyway, after eating compressed biscuits, the hunger in the abdomen was relieved a lot.

"One?"

Yilin generously took out another bag and handed it to Zhitian dance.

Zhitian dance pursed her lips, originally trying to refuse.

Goo Goo——

But there were bursts of empty noise from Zhitian dance's flat belly.

So Zhitian dance quickly took the compressed biscuits from Yilin and no longer refused.

After simple eating.

Yilin and Zhitian dance return to the teaching building and go to the roof.

The roof is still very empty.

A girl with a quiet figure leaned against the railing of the roof and looked up at the sky at a 45 degree angle. The scene was as beautiful as a picture, and the girl was like a white lotus in the picture.

Well, if you insist on a name for this painting.

So it should be... The girl and the pale sky?

Yilin nodded with satisfaction.

He has always been confident in his taste for naming.

A girl suddenly appeared in front of you

A girl who makes you feel that the world in front of you suddenly turns pale

[the girl's back makes you feel as if in this moment, how the world becomes is no longer important.]

[so you choose -]

[A. step forward, pat the girl on the shoulder and ask her name.]

B. walk quietly to the girl and stare at the sky with blurred eyes

[C. immediately turn around and leave, and give up the encounter that goes deep into this possible story.]

Options and narration appear again.

But in fact, for the current Yilin, the option is meaningless except for giving a hint.

He can choose D, even e, maybe f?

In short, everything is a choice.

Even if it is not an option, you can choose.

"Don't choose."

Yilin was afraid that Zhitian dance chose C indiscriminately, and whispered a reminder.

Zhitian dance had already hung the black scabbard long knife around her waist and nodded silently.

It's like saying——

"I choose a knife."

Erin pondered over the options.

If the Hanhan classmate who died here also has this option in front of him, his death is really not unjust.

At the beginning of the trial practice, it was really easy to be killed by the pit without knowing why.

Thinking of this, Yilin smiled.

Without hesitation, I chose C directly.

At the moment of choice, Yilin turned slowly and was ready to leave.

In fact, Yilin is not worried about missing this "plot".

Even if the body is taken away in "pathfinding mode", it's a big deal to run back to the roof and choose again.

Well, everything comes from the heart.

"That classmate, please stay."

Just as Yilin was about to leave, a woman not far away looking up at the sky suddenly looked at Yilin and looked at each other from a distance, pitiful.

Sure enough.

Yilin's footsteps stopped in place.

The opening speech of this scene is like a scene in a dog blood Romance Drama——

"I'll go."

"No, don't go."

"I really want to go."

"No, you don't want to."

"Well, I choose to stay."

"You could have gone."

"No! I'm not going!"

“……”

Yilin couldn't help but show the lines in the dog blood romance ethics play, and couldn't help laughing.

At this time, it is more appropriate to have another pouring rain.

Yilin thought.

Yilin didn't keep thinking.

The girl not far away has turned her head.

That amazing appearance, clear and flawless eyes, like frown without frown, like eyes containing infinite words, people can't help but refuse.

"What's up?"

The girl smiled and said, "my name is Melissa. In fact, I have noticed you for a long time."

"Oh."

“……”

The atmosphere was strangely awkward.

Melissa added, "I'm also a student of class 2, grade 3. I'm sitting in the front row."

Yilin said with a smile, "sorry, I didn't notice."

“……”

[Melissa is a little angry.]

[why did you meet such an elm head when you were angry.]

[but your conversation like an iron straight man aroused Marissa's interest.]

She is not interested in ordinary boys

[note that you are unusual.]

[Marissa decided to try to communicate with you further.]

Zhitian dance looked at the conversation strangely.

But out of the trust in Yilin's "insidious" degree, Zhitian dance finally held back and didn't take out a knife to cut at the face.

Well, I'll cut it later.

Zhitian dance happily made a decision.

She has now regarded everything in Styx junior high school as "strange". In the logic of Zhitian dance, there is no strange that can't be cut.

On the roof.

Melissa smiled and invited Irene.

"Would you like to come and talk?"

Yilin picked his eyebrows and didn't refuse: "OK."

At the same time, he quickly sent a message to Zhitian dance.

Irene and Melissa stood side by side. Looking from a distance, they looked like a couple who wanted to refuse to return.

Melissa looked into the sky again.

Yilin also kept silent.

More than ten seconds later.

Marissa finally couldn't help asking, "Oh, do you know what color the sky is?"

Options also appeared in front of Yilin.

[A. protective color of love.]

B. the color of your eyes

The same sky looks different in everyone's eyes

Yilin wondered.

So obvious trap, how pure is Han Han to step into?

Does he think he's playing the GALGAME of the Raiders?

It's not that simple, is it?

With doubt, Yilin directly ignored all the options.

"Black."

Melissa looked at Irene in surprise.

Yilin explained, "maybe it's white. Isn't it obvious? You can't see it when you're blind."

Melissa: "

Suddenly, Melissa didn't know how to continue the conversation.

The conversation between handsome men and beautiful women fell into an embarrassing silence again.

This time, Yilin broke the silence.

"Since you will ask such a question, there are only two possibilities."

"One, you're pretending to force."

"Second, you think the 'sky' you see in front of you is not the real 'sky'."

"After a simple conversation, I found that the IQ levels of grade 2 and grade 3 are completely different."

"After I temporarily ruled out the possibility of your forcing, I also demonstrated one of my personal inferences."

Melissa slowly made a question mark.

The progress of the dialogue seemed to begin to surprise Melissa.

This... Doesn't play cards according to common sense!

But one of them made Marissa's calm eyes flash slightly.

Yilin carefully observed Melissa's reaction, took a step back without trace, and said with a smile: "since you are eager to see the sky, can you ask Miss Melissa to tell me how to reach the real sky?"

"Hee hee... Do you want to know?"

Yilin took it for granted: "yes."

"So..." Melissa bit her lower lip and looked at Zhitian dance standing by the door. Xiafei's cheeks were a little more shy: "it's not very convenient here, I think..."

Yilin quickly interrupted Melissa's words: "don't you think, I think it's good here. Please hurry."

"All right."

Melissa pouted with some dissatisfaction.

Her hands moved down a little.

Moved to the hem.

Her hands were as soft as a girl's fingering, and she stroked the corners of her skirt with two scallion fingers.

One centimeter.

Two centimeters.

Pull the skirt up a little.

Under the skirt, there seems to be some great secret.

Three centimeters.

Under the skirt, there seems to be a secret garden.

Five centimeters.

Under the skirt, as if

Yilin suddenly moved.

No sign.

In an instant, Yilin flexed his fingers, and a bead that had already been held in his hand and had already turned into an "unstable explosive", took off his fingers and popped up!

BiuBiuBiu！

At the same time, the card in Yilin's hand was broken, shining a little, turned into blood jasmine, and stabbed Melissa's neck without any fancy.

The direction of the explosion bead is not somewhere on Melissa, nor anywhere else, but... The ground!

At the moment when Yilin started, Zhitian dance, which had been standing in the distance without any movement, was full of killing intention. His muscles were tight and curled up like a cheetah, or a strong bow bent to the extreme and about to be ejected.

Kill!

Two hands at the same time!

There was a flash of surprise in Marissa's eyes.

She never expected that the man in front of her should be so ruthless and come at once.

She hasn't even had time to lift her skirt!

All this happened in the blink of an eye.

Yilin and Zhitian dance had premeditated for a long time. They moved so fast that they couldn't even react with their eyes.

Melissa's hands, still holding up her skirt, had no time to pay more attention.

In the twinkling of an eye, Yilin's blood Jasmine had deeply disappeared into Melissa's neck, and even brought out a light red blood from behind her neck.

At the same time, the exploding bead popped by Yilin to the ground unexpectedly rebounded on the ground and bounced to the bottom of Melissa's skirt at a precise angle.

Yilin's expression remained unchanged. He just smiled and said, "you take off too slowly. I'll help you."

As she spoke, Irene quickly pulled the blood Jasmine out of Melissa's neck.

Make a "boo" suction sound.

And the next second.

Melissa was surprised and angry to cover the wound on her neck. There was smelly blood oozing from it. I don't know whether it was because of Yilin's knife or whether Melissa was too excited at the moment. For a moment, she couldn't even roar or scream.

The bead reaches the bottom of the skirt.

Then——

It blew up.

Boom!

And now.

Zhitian dance has finished accumulating strength.

Step out.

But Yilin could barely distinguish that in this seemingly one-step distance, there were five almost continuous trampling sounds from the foot of Zhitian dance.

Because Zhitian dance is too fast, it makes these five steps visually look like only one step.

In the blink of an eye, Zhitian dance went straight to Melissa from the roof entrance.

Melissa was retreating because of Irene's sudden attack, but the sudden explosion from the bottom of her skirt made Melissa's action a meal again.

Black smoke gushed from the bottom of the skirt!

And it smells weird.

At the moment of this pause, Marissa's original beautiful pupil shrank into a vertical line, and a faint green light appeared.

Marissa's eyes were shrouded in a simple knife light.

Just a knife!

Zhitian dance——

Draw the knife!

"Ah, take a breath!"

Yilin remembered Zhitian's style of dancing a knife and hurriedly reminded him.

But the words just came out.

Yilin couldn't help shaking his head again: "it's too late."

The snow-white light of the knife turned into a thin light and passed through Melissa's neck with great accuracy.

Click.

The long knife returns to its sheath.

Zhitian dance has put on the posture of the second knife again.

Draw a knife and cut. Each time you draw a knife, only one knife is cut.

Of course, you can also pull again, cut again, pull again, cut again, infinite cycle.

As long as Zhitian dance has enough strength.

It's not the first time Yilin has seen Zhitian dance a knife.

Every time Yilin felt that Zhitian's posture of waving a knife was full of strange beauty. Two points and one line were crisp and neat, and there were no redundant fancy movements.

When Zhitian waved the knife, there was a thin blood mark on Marissa's neck until she was in the scabbard.

Maybe this is fate. Zhitian dance and Yilin agreed to start, but they all aimed at each other's neck successively. It seems that they all love this part.

Melissa's eyes widened and her body stiffened.

The wound from the neck and the explosion of the skirt seemed to have hit Melissa hard.

Three seconds later.

Marissa's frozen head suddenly fell from her neck and suddenly spouted two blood columns from the cross section of her neck, like a fountain.

The next moment, Melissa's body, which had lost her head, fell soft to the ground without a sound.

Zhitian dance seems to have just done a trivial thing and stood still.

After "killing" Melissa.

Before Yi Lin's eyes, a narrator appeared again.

[you are crazy and draw a perfect end for this encounter that has not yet had time to happen.]

“……”

Irene stared at the "corpse" separated from Marissa's head and body.

The bottom of the skirt was in a mess.

Weaving field dance looked at Yi Lin without expression.

It seems that some words are inappropriate.

Zhitian dance doesn't know Yi Lin's plan at all.

She's just responsible for cutting monsters.

Now the monster has been cut off.

Zhitian dance turns around and is ready to leave.

And suddenly.

Yilin smiled: "so what are you going to do?"

Zhitian danced, but his expression remained unchanged: "otherwise?"

"Isn't it still hot?"

Hiss.

Zhitian dance took a slight breath, and she looked at Yilin with a little surprise.

Yilin ignored Zhitian dance's idea at the moment.

But in a moderate voice, he whispered to Melissa's body, "since it's still hot."

"Then... Kill again."

Quack, quack, quack——

instant!

When Yilin said that.

Marissa lost her head and body and suddenly shook.

Almost at the same time, from the bottom of Marissa's messy skirt and the cross section of her neck, there were red and white meat pieces, wriggling and breaking out.

The ferocious and strange meat pieces condensed into two tentacles like a long snake in the twinkling of an eye, biting at Zhitian dance and Yilin in two directions.

you 're right.

Just... Bite.

In the head of the tentacle constructed by the meat, there was a big mouth with no eyes, no nose, no ears, only a big cracked mouth. Between the opening and closing of the sharp teeth in the mouth, the sticky saliva was pulled into silk threads, just like the greedy bodies of the two people, constantly dribbling saliva.

"Local activation · locust foot!"

Erin was ready.

In fact, when Melissa fell to the ground and Erin didn't get chaos value, he kept an eye.

Although Melissa's head may not be counted on his head.

But according to a conclusion inferred from the clues that Irene has at present, the lovely girl named Melissa should not be so easy to die under the siege of the two.

If you were an ordinary human, you would have farted long ago. There is no other possibility.

But... Not people?

Not necessarily.

In the twinkling of an eye.

Yilin's bouncing power was horribly strengthened. As soon as Yilin stepped on his foot, he jumped flexibly into the air and easily avoided the bloody surprise.

Although Zhitian dance's response was a little slow, she kept the gesture of drawing a knife all the time, so that she could react in any case. Zhitian's face was as heavy as water. In the face of the strange and disgusting monster, there was a faint excitement on his face. His right hand shook violently, and a knife light swept directly into the bloody mouth.

Hide?

That doesn't exist.

As long as it's a monster who can cut, why hide?

The logic of Zhitian dance is very simple.

In midair.

Yilin lowered his head, stared at Zhitian dance's action, condensed a reading needle and inserted it into another part of his head.

"Local activation and hyperMemory."

At the same time.

Read power perception and envelop the audience.

Within this ten meter radius, everything is under the control of Yilin.

Yilin smiled in a low voice with a voice that only he could hear.

"Sorry, Zhitian dance."

Jumping force max, Yilin fell down and jumped up again

Zhitian dance had no time to take care of others. When she wanted to close the knife, her eyes were frozen.

That bloody mouth, regardless of the risk of being cut, bit Zhitian dance's knife with a heavy white tooth.

The other end.

Yilin jumped into the air again

At the critical moment, Zhitian dance's mouth tilted a faint arc without trace. She saw her left hand stretch into the void and took out the second knife from the storage space!

It was a long knife with an old bandage wrapped around its scabbard.

The handle of the knife is scarlet like blood and solidified amber, full of evil and strange breath.

"Oh? The second knife?"

Yilin fell from the air again and jumped quickly

The second long neck head saw that he couldn't bite Yilin alive and dead, so he gave up the target and attacked with both ends. One bit Zhitian dance's knife, but the other bit Zhitian dance's head.

"The second day is first-class · string moon!"

Second, come uninvited.

Yilin jumped up again

Zhitian Dance: "

Two minutes later.

"Are you still dancing?"

Zhitian dance put away the second knife and looked at Yilin without expression.

Yilin finally stopped jumping up and down, and her thigh muscles were sore.

Yilin explained seriously: "I'm analyzing the action mode of these monsters."

Zhitian dance... I believe it.

She nodded and slowly dropped her right hand on her waist.

Yilin recalled the second knife that Zhitian dance pulled out just now.

I remember in the Huating incident, Zhitian dance once said that her family lost a family handed down spiritual weapon, so she caught up with Huating city because of a trace, which was an Oolong incident for her.

After Huating City, Zhitian dance left Huating city in a hurry to find a knife. Yilin didn't have time to ask for details.

So... That evil long knife is what Zhitian Wu said about "family heirloom weapon"?

Yilin thought Zhitian dance was just talking.

Yilin didn't ask much.

It is taboo to inquire about the ability and equipment attributes of apostles.

In addition, Yilin was embarrassed to ask such a question in the second half of the whole stroke just now.

Finish, finish.

Yilin carefully observed the body of Marissa cut into pieces by Zhitian dance and frowned slightly.

If the students in the whole school are such monsters, it will be in some trouble.

Moreover, just now, Yilin also confirmed that there was no strange "meat" behind Marissa and Zhitian dance.

In other words, that piece of stuff is the unique "body structure" of several of their class 2 students in class 3.

If you want to find out the function of the meat, unless someone takes the initiative to pull it down, everything will only stay in inference.

Zhitian dance is very calm.

As long as monsters have blood strips, there are no monsters that can't be killed.

"Let's not discuss what these monsters are. Their heads don't seem to be the weakness."

Yilin said a nonsense.

Zhitian dance nodded slightly and agreed.

Irene bent down and observed the body of enchanted Lisa.

"Although there are no conditions for detailed anatomy, some of the structures in their bodies are similar to ours."

Yilin lowered his voice: "the fatal injury should be the knife located in the heart. When you cut it with two knives at the same time, it moved a lot and protected the position of the heart intentionally or unintentionally."

Zhitian dance hesitated for a moment.

Quickly concluded: "cut up, the meat quality is OK."

Yi Lin: "

Yeah.

Although Zhitian dance's description is strange, Yilin agrees.

If you are alone, as long as you take precautions in advance and don't choose [options] blindly, it's really not easy to be killed.

Han Han died entirely because he was too stupid... Stupid.

The weakness of the monster transformed behind Marissa is also obvious.

If agility is not too weak, it is not difficult to avoid the bite of those mouths.

That's why Yilin rowed boldly and didn't worry about Zhitian's hatred.

Don't you see? When Zhitian danced and cut the monster, the excited expression on his face was like taking drugs, which was hard to hide.

But.

What if the students in the whole school turn into such a monster in the blink of an eye?

Thinking of this, Yilin had a headache.

He was almost sure that the terrible monster hidden under the student's skin, the overwhelming sea of monsters, was the deepest crisis hidden in the escape trial.

If we don't find the escape route as soon as possible, maybe at some time, or after reaching a certain trigger condition, all the students will tear their faces, turn into ghosts and rush at several people who are class jumpers.

At that time, if you want to escape, the difficulty will increase geometrically.

What's strange about Yilin is that he doesn't know whether it's because Zhitian dance moves are too crisp. Yilin didn't see Marissa Shi exhibit the "magic" learned in class.

Or... It's too troublesome to perform magic. It's better to follow instinct and "bite"?

Well, very likely.

Until now.

Finally solved the mystery of Han Han's death.

If Yilin didn't guess wrong, Melissa lifted up the skirt directly in front of Han Han, and Han Han was in a state of ignorance, and was bitten off his head by the mouth at the bottom of the skirt.

Poor Han Han classmate, silence.

What's strange about Yilin is that he doesn't know whether it's because Zhitian dance moves are too crisp. Yilin didn't see Marissa Shi exhibit the "magic" learned in class.

Or... It's too troublesome to perform magic. It's better to follow instinct and "bite"?

Well, very likely.

Zhitian dance looked at Yilin again and indicated what to do with the body on the ground.

Yilin said with a smile, "you forgot when Han Han fell off the building? The body will be handled."

With that, Yilin was ready to leave.

Zhitian dance thought for a while. It seemed reasonable, so she stopped worrying and left the roof behind Yilin.

On the stairs.

Yilin glanced at the remaining time of the cute rabbit buff on the Apostle panel and smiled.

"It's time to explore. It's time to find an exit."

As he spoke, an ancient compass appeared silently in Yilin's hand.

……

In half an hour.

Some students found Melissa's broken body.

The students who found the body looked stunned at the moment they saw the body.

But a few seconds later.

Tick.

Tick.

Tick.

All the students drooled eagerly, and green light came out of their eyes.

"It's Melissa from class two of three years!"

"How did she die?"

"Dead?"

"The teacher said, if you don't move like this, you're dead."

"Shall we report to the teacher?"

"It seems... Do you want it?"

"But what does it look like?"

"It seems hot."

"Can you eat?"

"Can you eat?"

"Can... Eat?"

"But this is... Against the school rules?"

"But as long as we eat clean enough and no one finds out, we don't violate the school rules."

"Well, are you right?"

"Marissa?"

“……”