Cao Tiantian... Dead!

She had thought that behind the door was the real way to live, and she was looking forward to a better future after escaping. But I didn't expect that when I stepped out of the door, I was swallowed by the darkness and fell into a box.

Of course, Yilin can't lick Cao Tiantian's bag. It's meaningless to discuss the box or not.

But her death confirmed Yilin's conjecture.

The so-called "escape from Styx junior high school" does not mean to escape from this strange school, or jump out of the wall.

But... Escape the world completely!

This is the only way to live!

Yilin's heart was slightly cold. It was like a real darkness outside the wall. It was like a fierce beast lurking inside. No matter who stepped into it, he would be gnawed to pieces.

For the apostles, the most frightening thing is not how chic and strange monsters... But the unknown.

Unknown danger can bring people the deepest fear!

Yilin and Zhitian dance witnessed Cao Tiantian's death. They were silent.

Clang.

Suddenly.

From the darkness, a pan that looked nothing special was "vomited" out and landed not far from Yilin and Zhitian dance.

Yi Lin: "

Zhitian Dance: "

Zhitian has no interest in dancing.

——It's not a knife.

Yilin had already noticed Cao Tiantian's strange weapon in his hand. Seeing that the pan was inexplicably vomited out by the dark, Yilin quickly came forward and picked up the pan in his hand.

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Ah, this?

Pingpingwuqi series!

It turned out to be a flat pan!

Yilin suddenly, no wonder Cao Tiantian rushed out at the cost of only one arm from the siege of a group of canteen aunts. It turned out that she relied on this kind of regular props.

Just

Yilin picked up a rule prop. It can't be fragrant, but it's strange that Cao Tiantian died in the dark. Why was this pan thrown out?

"Huh?"

Yilin turned the pan over and saw that someone had written a scribbled number in blood on the side used to fry eggs.

——“2”。

Or "B"?

Or "n"?

In short, the fried egg side drew such a strange symbol with blood.

The blood has not dried up.

Yilin's face was expressionless, stared at the blood word for a few seconds, and immediately carded the pan into the storage space.

Cao Tiantian can't help it. She obviously has such regular props. In that class of high-order theory, she resisted the impulse to knock on the queen Yanluo, and was bald by the queen Yanluo. Such forbearance is by no means unusual.

Unfortunately... Finally died here.

Elaine kindly reminded her.

"If the gate is a dead end, in other words, even having an 'access permit' is useless."

Zhitian dance glanced at Yilin.

Yilin put away the pan and turned decisively.

Zhitian dance quickly followed.

"Cut who?"

"... don't cut it first. Go find someone, er, no, a monster."

Hearing that she was looking for a monster, Zhitian dance's eyes lit up slightly again.

After Cao Tiantian's tragic death, Yilin's "local activation · locust foot" effect has disappeared.

"Dionysian factor" is quietly launched to repair the damaged muscles and ligaments of Yilin's lower limbs. This repair ability is like spring breeze and drizzle, moistening things silently.

But with it, there were bursts of fatigue, which made Yilin feel a lot empty.

"Sure enough, due to the limitation of physical quality, the" Dionysian factor "will lose physical energy every time it is launched."

"Physical fitness cannot be quantified, but it is closely related to action ability. Once physical fitness is exhausted and collapsed, even if life is full, it is just slaughtered."

"Moreover, if you spend too much physical energy on 'activation', and the remaining physical energy is not enough to support 'repair', it will undoubtedly be more dangerous if you are injured. Does this mean that you should always measure the benefits of 'attack' and 'recovery'? Alas, it seems that you should develop some simple brainless abilities as soon as possible."

Yilin kneaded her thighs silently, and the pain eased gradually.

After they left.

No one saw it.

After the open door, in the virtual darkness, a pink rabbit mask suddenly appeared.

Rabbit: "

After escaping from the siege of Queen Yanluo and the canteen aunt, a group of elite little bosses didn't come.

Yilin was slightly surprised.

When approaching the place just now, I found that a terrible heat wave was faintly forced from that place. The center of the heat wave is like a huge torch burning in the night. The surrounding air is twisted into various strange shapes under the huge temperature difference.

In the heat wave center, there are a group of canteen aunts who are several meters tall and look ferocious. They can only surround the lower part of their body in a white apron.

After they were demonized, they carried a pig killing knife and cleaved frantically towards the center of the fire. Ignoring their skin, they were burned out of a piece of infiltrating grease in the fire. It sounded like a barbecue.

"How could it be like this?"

Yilin was a little surprised. It seems that queen Yanluo burned a large number of "students" in her anger, which triggered the public anger of the canteen aunt and led to this situation.

Can it be said that the "school rules" are not only for "students", but also have a certain degree of binding force on the level of "Yanluo Queen"?

Does the canteen aunt also take into account the position of discipline committee?

Up to now, although Yilin doubts the rank composition of this Styx junior high school, now is not the time to explore.

He hurriedly asked Zhitian dance to keep a low profile. At the same time, he opened it and slipped over on the edge of the heat wave.

Although it was on the edge of the heat wave, the terrible high temperature also made Yilin and Zhitian dance feel like they were in the oven, with sticky sweat on their forehead and back. This feeling makes Yilin have the illusion of sweating in the sanatorium. Maybe he will stay for a long time and have the effect of skin care.

A group of bosses are fighting inside.

Now it's no different from trying to die to fish in troubled waters.

After bypassing, Yilin felt that the surrounding temperature decreased slightly.

Yilin confirmed the direction of her inner "desire" with a compass.

In the night, an ancient bell tower looms. From time to time, a gorgeous fire is blown out from the direction of the queen Yanluo, reflected on the peeling wall paint on the surface of the bell tower. From a distance, the shadow on the bell tower seems to be telling a history of vicissitudes.

"Bell tower?"

"Bell ringer?"

Yilin frowned and thought of something.

And right now.

Zhitian dance suddenly smiled, clicked and clenched the scabbard.

In front of the two.

A group of "students" with beautiful figure but strange smile walked out of the darkness one after another.

Their school uniforms were covered with mottled blood.

Yilin's eyes twitched slightly.

He even saw a familiar student holding a curled palm. She was happily tearing a long strip of skin from her palm with her teeth and chewing it... Bang, crisp.

If you don't look at the shape of the palm, it looks like eating a pig's elbow.

Yi Lin: "

Zhitian Dance: "

Although Zhitian dance put on a posture, in this case, she still looked at Yilin silently, as if she was waiting for Yilin to make a decision.

In the trial practice, the plot moved forward inexplicably because of the promotion of Zhitian dance and others. The painting style of the whole school is completely beyond recognition.

"Hee hee -"

"It seems to be class two of three years."

"Is that the 'Elite' class two of three years?"

"Why? Why are we defective?"

"Blame them for eating so well."

"Otherwise, we should be the elite of class two of three years..."

From the mouth of the large group of students in front of him, he issued all kinds of complaints like broken thoughts.

Originally, before eating raw food, their negative emotions were almost pressed to the lowest level and would not emerge easily.

But once they ate raw food and tasted the fragrance of flesh and blood, all the ferocity hidden in their bodies now broke out completely.

Seeing this, Yilin suddenly had a clear concept of the "finished product" that the demon training factory really wanted to cultivate.

"Some people want to cultivate demons with 'human nature' in this way?"

"A 'devil' with the same wisdom, emotion, reason and strong learning ability as human beings?"

"By the way, those eggs... Well, the existence behind those eggs should be able to continuously produce 'demons', but it is difficult for them to cultivate demons with' human nature '."

"Ordinary demons, like bloodthirsty beasts, are just little monsters."

This teaching concept is very advanced and high-end.

Yilin sighed secretly.

I didn't expect to see such advanced teaching ideas in this world, where the devil was born. It's amazing.

But this is not a good time to sigh.

"I'll summarize it slowly after I go back."

Yilin smiled and silently set up a flag.

Zhitian dance is ready to move.

On the other side, the green light gradually lit up in the dark, like a large firefly mating in the grass in midsummer, and like a green ocean, full of vitality.

Ah... So green.

I don't know why, this night, this green, there are all monsters in front of me, which makes Yilin and Zhitian dance think of the scene of fighting among a group of evil ghosts in the ghost fog mountain at the same time.

The difference is that the red light in the sky turns into green light.

The same thing is... All light spots can be cut as much as you want.

Next second.

Yilin's body was hidden in the dark.

as the shadow follows the form.

"Kill."

"OK."

Zhitian dance draws the knife!

As soon as Yilin's voice fell, she had combined the knife and the knife was faster than others. People followed the knife and tore a huge gap in the student group.

The happy man gnawed at the chicken feet and suddenly opened his mouth. From her mouth, he suddenly squeezed out a long strip of meat. At the end of the strip, there was a wriggling big mouth, which was very frightening.

Hiss!

A blood red knife peeped out silently from behind, accurately following the part of the heart and penetrating the past.

[gain confusion value + 246!]

Yilin couldn't help licking his dry lips.

Although brushing points is not the purpose.

But by the way... It doesn't hurt.

In the strange pile.

In order to save psionic power and physical strength, Yilin didn't start consuming skills.

At the moment, he was like a shadow lurking behind the monster, stabbing a knife from behind, reaping chaos value one by one.

Although this single killing method is far less efficient than Zhitian dance. She is like a bulldozer, pushing and falling down.

But how to say, the victory lies in safety.

Before killing Melissa on the rooftop, Zhitian dance and Yilin both had experience.

Know that these immature demons will drill out tentacles from all holes in their bodies, and there will be a mouth on their tentacles.

They are like monsters transformed by appetite. In addition to eating, they still eat. Everything is fighting for appetite.

"The last thing you should do is eat raw food."

Yilin stabbed it out and sighed silently.

There is no right or wrong in fighting in the world.

Yilin has no psychological burden.

Zhitian dance... Not to mention.

There are many scars of different sizes on Zhitian dance, but for Li Min on both sides, this injury is harmless.

It's better to say that a little pain from time to time stimulates the bloody nature of Zhitian dance. It's more cruel to cut, and the knife sees blood.

The sense of existence of Zhitian dance is so strong that all the demons' attention is attracted to Zhitian dance.

In this case, Yilin is also relieved to be an unnoticed little transparent, secretly stabbing a knife in the back.

But when he saw the devil who died under Zhitian's sword, he always couldn't help but give birth to a loss of regret. It's a pity that he lost those chaotic values.

Now the apocalyptic Knight module of Yilin needs to consume a lot of chaos to continue to upgrade.

It's like a bottomless hole filled with discontent.

In the real world, under normal circumstances, it is difficult for Yilin to obtain a large number of chaos values in a short time to improve his strength.

Only in the trial practice of many small monsters can we harvest a big wave and brush a large number of chaos values.

"Unfortunately, if it's not an escape trial..."

Zhitian dance doesn't think much, but endless monsters, demonized students, seem endless to kill.

Every time one fell, more students poured out from everywhere in the dark. After eating the bodies on the ground, they became fierce and fought everywhere.

The scene became more and more chaotic.

The night is deep.

The students seem to have forgotten the so-called "school rules".

In the chaos, Yilin found that many monsters wearing "teacher clothes" also joined the team and crazily ate the bodies of "companions".

"No wonder this factory wants to cultivate 'humanized' demons. Once these demons lose their reason, that posture is too ugly and difficult to control."

Yilin also found that the more advanced the devil is, the higher the wisdom seems to be. Just like the queen Yanluo, except for a little quirks, others don't seem to be much different from humans.

If the demons hadn't besieged Yilin and Zhitian dance and ignored looting the bodies on the ground, maybe Yilin and Zhitian dance couldn't hold on until now.

In the dark, Yilin secretly selected several demons with high attribute value, directly launched the "bloodthirsty disaster", condensed red light on his hand and took it out towards the devil's heart.

Before the devil died, their lives turned into a layer of blood and stored in Yilin's body.

In the last Caribbean World, the quality of "blood meaning" stored by Yilin was not too high. Now it's better to take advantage of the opportunity to replace it.

of course.

This is not to say that Yilin has a plan to launch the bloodthirsty disaster.

After all, Yilin didn't intend to use this skill until the last minute.

Once [bloodthirsty disaster] is cast, if he cannot return safely, Yilin will have no way back.

This is the last card.

No one.

But it can replace the "blood meaning" with better quality. Once it breaks out, Yilin can also get a more terrible promotion.

for instance.

If the five layers of blood stored by Yilin were superimposed, it would be equivalent to "1" the power of Xiao Yang.

Then the blood meaning he now stores is equivalent to "1.7" Xiao Yang's power. Once he uses his skills, he can stack the attribute values of Yilin to a terrible state.

After accumulating five layers of blood again, the cards were ready, and Yilin also had more confidence.

Moreover, the spiritual attribute of Yilin is not limited by the "lock" because of the heavy life of II.

Fortunately, the "magic" learned by these demons is not too terrible. From time to time, BIU sends out a small fireball, or the ground suddenly rolls up a thorny vine, or the ground suddenly collapses to form a muddy pit... And so on.

All kinds of "magic" have brought a lot of trouble to Zhitian dance. But Zhitian dance is like a human bulldozer, breaking ten meetings with one force and cutting off all the fancy with one knife without hesitation.

These little magic tricks are really not creative.

No wonder the "minibus palm technique" that Yilin pulled out in class can brighten the eyes of Queen Yanluo.

"Zhitian dance is awesome."

Yilin praised the model worker's teammates by the way.

Although the main culprit of such a chaotic situation is Zhitian dance's pot.

But this chaotic situation may not be a very sweet choice for Yilin.

The chaos value is rolling in. Yilin has no time to count at the moment, but it must be a surprise for Yilin to celebrate after returning.

"Don't worry about cutting, go to the bell tower!"

Yi Lin quickly calculated the consumption of psionic power in his heart and flashed like a shadow at Zhitian's side to remind him.

Zhitian dance nodded silently, indicating receipt. He strode out and waved a terrible knife light. Under the knife of Zhitian dance, his head, limbs, tentacles, blood and meat took off!

Yilin follows behind Zhitian dance and takes away the demon that Zhitian dance didn't kill completely... Well, it's a shame to waste.

Zhitian dance doesn't know that Yilin can harvest chaos while killing monsters. In her opinion, her purpose of wielding the knife was just to cut down the monsters in front of her. She didn't deliberately aim at the position of her heart.

This made Yilin pick up a lot of heads.

Soon.

Unconsciously, Yilin and Zhitian dance, one in the light and the other in the dark, killed a bloody corpse road from the demons.

On the blood path, there are twisted limbs, divided bodies, and even strange tentacles wriggling on the ground.

Kill! Kill!

They finally reached the bell tower.

Next to the clock tower, there is a cabin.

The style is similar to other buildings in Styx junior middle school. There are no windows on the four walls, but they look clean. The paint on the walls seems to have just been painted, emitting a smell after decoration.

The door of the hut was ajar.

And right now.

Yilin and Zhitian dance's eyes are slightly frozen. A figure wearing a student's short skirt silently walks out of the cabin next to the clock tower.

Click.

Zhitian dance's waist long knife suddenly pops up half an inch and is about to come out of its scabbard.

Yilin narrowed her eyes.

"No, it's me!"

It was Liu Ruyan who came out of the hut.

How did she come here?

Liu Ruyan's quiet, watery face was slightly white and his clothes were a little messy. Yilin can roughly infer that she has experienced a lot of hardships when she can arrive here.

Zhitian dance hesitated for a moment when she saw someone coming from the house, but she still pressed back the long knife that was about to come out of its scabbard and restrained her killing intention.

Yilin said quietly, "Why are you here?"

"Didn't you receive the multiple-choice question?" Liu Ruyan was surprised when she heard the speech, but she quickly shook her head: "now is not the time to say this. You should know that Cao Tiantian is dead."

Yilin looked calm, nodded and said, "I know. I just deleted her friend."

Liu Ruyan: "

Zhitian Dance: "

"So? What does Cao Tiantian's death have to do with your coming here?"

Liu Ruyan's expression was dignified: "not only Cao Tiantian... In the house... But also dead."

Yilin was stunned.

The next second, hearing Liu Ruyan finish, Yilin speeds up his steps, crosses Liu Ruyan and enters the cabin next to the clock tower.

The furnishings in the house are very simple, just a table, a chair and a tea table.

On the table, I even made a cup of green tea... The kind of inferior tea bag. There is a curl of tea fragrance and residual temperature on the tea cup.

In one corner of the house, a touch of candle light was burning, which brought a faint light to the hut.

In the dim light, Yilin quickly scanned the room.

In front of the tea table, there was only a pool of conspicuous blood. The blood was not dry and gave off a unique fishy smell. Even in the blood, there were several pieces of meat with irregular shape.

There is no doubt that

Not long ago, there was a bell ringer enjoying tea here.

The cup is not cold, the tea is not drunk, but people are cold.

The bell ringer... Is dead!

"How could this happen?"

After surprise, Yilin frowned and took the compass out of the storage space.

The compass pointer was still dutifully fixed in a certain direction, and the end of the direction was right in front of Yilin.

Yilin didn't believe it. He walked quickly around the pool of blood. The pointer of the compass was consistent. He also followed Yilin's action and pointed to the pool of blood on the ground, never changing his heart.

Dead.

Dead.

Dead.

The Vice President... Is dead.

Others may not know that it was not ordinary bell ringers who died in this room... Or interest driven bell ringers.

In fact, his real identity is the vice principal who has been remembered by everyone since the beginning of the trial practice.

In Yilin's hand, he also holds a "diary" of the vice principal recording the posture of secretary Rita

Yilin originally intended to threaten the vice principal with this diary

Because the diary doesn't use that kind of strange words. According to tower's translation, the vice principal seems to repent in the diary. On the premise that he has a wife outside school, he also hooked up with Rita's secretary

Moreover, according to the diary of the vice principal of "superior fraud demon Mondi", his tough wife can easily tear the vice principal and Secretary into a large pot of shredded meat salad with her bare hands.

After positioning with a compass, Yilin learned that the bell ringer was the vice president of Styx junior middle school.

He's dead.

It's impossible to fake death.

Even if only a few "corpses" on the ground can be fake, the [compass from the heart] will never be fake.

Yilin came out of the bell tower cabin without expression.

At this point.

Many low-level demons found the trace of Yilin and others and rushed here with saliva.

When Yilin came out, Zhitian dance was in the dark, like a machine, waving a knife tirelessly.

Who killed the vice principal?

Yilin always felt that there were too many things wrong.

It seems that they are unconsciously involved in a vortex.

Suddenly.

Yilin looked at Liu Ruyan who was silent.

Liu Ruyan raised his head with a complex look in his eyes, but soon became silent.

She shook her head: "it's not me. What's the advantage of killing the bell ringer? Don't you always ask me how I found here? Hehe, it's choice. It's choice that brought me here."

Another choice?

See Yilin silent.

Liu Ruyan walked a few steps closer to Yilin. Fortunately, she spread her hands out, as if she was indicating that she had no weapons in her hands.

"I have a question for you."

Liu Ruyan smiled and said loudly, "why do you know where your life is, but you keep hiding it from us? Including... Xiaowu?"

And the other side.

In the happy Zhitian dance of killing monsters, the pouring Dao mang suddenly stagnated, and his cold eyes looked at Yilin.

Yi Lin: "