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Chapter 187 Female Student

"Strange, why is there no ghost of the big boss?"

A moment later, Sikong stood in the center of the cross's underground residence, breathing slightly heavily, and looked towards the Eastern District, which had been killed by him.

Bean-sized sweat was dripping at Sikong's feet, Sikong's breathing was a little heavy, his eyes were a little blood red, and the pair of blood plums were soaked in sweat, lifelike, crystal clear, tender as new shoots.

Although Sikong Lian fought a great battle and encountered four small boss ghosts, Sikong was still in peak condition. Instead, he became more and more excited and could clearly feel the beating of his powerful heart.

The terrifying state of the Dimension King is evident.

It's just that Sikong pushed all the way, although there were small bosses haunting him, he didn't even see the ghost of the big boss.

According to Sikong's understanding, the souls of all star bandits who died on the wolf star will be detained in the dimensional array.

Sikong didn't believe in the big bosses of all dynasties, none of them were "fallen leaves return to their roots", they all died outside.

As far as Sikong knew, a big boss was killed by the poisonous wolf on the Golden Toad Stone Platform just this time.

Suddenly, Sikong felt his body go cold and saw a female ghost pass through him and hurried away with her head buried.

"This is……"

Sikong looked at the back of the female ghost, a little puzzled.

This is a female student.

The lace school uniform hits the knees, exposing the calf which is as white as the lotus root, and the upper body is covered with a plaid jacket, the short hair reaches the shoulders, bouncing and bouncing along the way.

In his arms, he was holding a stack of textbooks, and a pink hard pen was clipped to the textbooks, as if he had just returned home from school.

Sikong stared, and saw the words on the shell of the textbook—General Introduction to Natural Biology for the Third Grade, Unified Textbook of Sangxiang Starfield Education Bureau

The artificial light source is dim and low, and the night is thick, like dark and cold blood flowing from a rotting corpse, winding and covering the entire underground residence.

A female student in school uniform walks away alone but happily.

A ghostly aura hovered in the sky, and the light was dim, like tears from the corners of a woman's eyes.

The edges and corners of the low buildings are blurred by the darkness, and from a distance, they look like bloody faces.Moisture rushed in from the pattering underground river, everything was damp, there was a layer of moisture on the ground, and the air was filled with a suffocating smell.

How could there be female students in this environment?
Sikong smiled coldly, but saw the female student turn around and walk straight into a fence.

And behind this fence is a reversible defect in the life and death dimensional array.

So……

Sikong recklessly pushed down the fence, pulled up the wooden chip, broke it and threw it aside casually, as if a giant broke into a small country, landed with his right foot, and stamped out footprints on the ground.

Then I could see behind the fence, full of eerie red flowers, clusters of which were taller than a person.

A thick and thick green shade tree stands tall and straight among the flowers.

Under the big tree, set up a blackboard.

In front of the blackboard, there is a desk.

On the desk... a female student is sitting.

"In order to verify cell activity, we should take homeless people, disabled people, and beggars as experimental subjects. First, cut the necks and sort out the structure of the arteries. Then, starting from the heart, soak them in the embalming solution. Further, further..."

The clear voice of reading aloud was a little hesitant. The female student seemed to have forgotten the next content in the textbook, sweating profusely and shaking her head.

And Sikong stood with his arms folded, watching the ghost's tricks with cold eyes.

"then we……"

Suddenly, the female student saw Sikong, as if she was looking for a savior, she looked at Sikong with big double eyelids and said, "Student, do you know what's going on? Thank you."

The voice is sweet, crisp, soft, and very cute.

Sikong walked to the desk and picked up the so-called textbook.

It can be seen that when the first page of the textbook is opened, all the text paragraphs repeat only one word——

dead!
'boom! '

Holding the textbook, Sikong slammed it on the female student's head, cursing: "What's wrong with the homeless, the disabled, and the beggars? They messed with you?! Why didn't you look for me, or those star bandits? Bullying guys!"

The female student suddenly looked like a frightened rabbit, lying on the table and crying, looking extremely pitiful and pitiful.

But Sikong had no heart to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, his blood was surging, his right palm quickly became red hot, and became bigger, almost steaming, and he slapped the female student's head with one palm!
'Sasha...'

And when Sikong's palm fell on the female student's head, the sea of ​​flowers withered suddenly.

The desks were faded and mottled, the legs were broken, and they were crooked and half lying on the ground.

The gorgeous flowers were so withered that they looked like old people's faces, frowning, and staring at Sikong with icy eyes, extremely creepy.

The big green tree, shaped like a bone, was beheaded, and its hands stretched out to the sky hysterically, complaining silently.

And look at Sikong's subordinates, where is the shadow of the female student.

However, on the dead bone tree, there was another corpse hanging. One was wearing a very ordinary school uniform. One pair of red women's shoes was missing, and the other was put on her toes, which looked very frightening.

The shoes are very red and bright, with mottled lines and patches of worn leather on the dull red.

She is that female student.

The hemp rope swayed, the body of the female student was blown heavily by the wind, and the body, which was soaked in clothes, swayed slightly.

The rope loop tightened the corpse's neck, the facial muscles contracted downwards, and the tongue in the throat was desperately sticking out of the mouth, the eye sockets were stretched wide, and the round eyeballs were staring blankly at Sikong.

She tightly clasped the hemp rope outside her throat, and her face was fixed on a hideous face. It was obvious that this was a homicide.

He was hanged alive.

Sikong frowned, and walked slowly towards the corpse with some seriousness, accumulating enormous strength.

The short black hair stuck to the female corpse's head. Sikong stared at it for a moment, but he didn't see the female corpse violently killing people. Instead, it looked like an ordinary corpse, swaying in the wind.

The light was dim, and suddenly, the artificial light source above Sikong's head flickered, and when it turned on again, the shadow of the female corpse was instantly reflected on the ground.

What is chilling is that besides the shadow of the female corpse, there are two figures on the ground.

The wind whistled with raindrops, and suddenly became bitter. It passed through the female corpse's hair, revealing her scalp that had been almost completely pulled out, and the coagulated blood spots stained the top of her head red.

The other two figures seemed to be talking and watching, with the shadow of the female corpse as the center, they disappeared together in the darkness.

"Hehe, we've finally graduated, let's go on a trip, I've booked the plane tickets! I've got three event tickets!"

"Wait for me, wait for me, don't abandon me!"

"No, no, please let me go, please—ah!"

"How about it? It tastes good, but it's still a baby. It's delicious. It makes me lose my kidneys!"

"Ha! Take it back, take it back, enjoy it for a few days and kill it!"

"Just this tree, people are so beautiful, they must be beautiful when they are hanged!"

"No, she...she's back!"

(End of this chapter)