Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

On the wall of the storage room, a girl was stabbed in the limbs by four broken badminton rackets and was nailed to the wall in a big letter shape. The blood kept flowing out and had already dried up.

The thin and sharp binder clips clamped every inch of skin on the face, making the whole face look like a spread-out rag, wrinkled and smooth.

Further down, the eerily beautiful red tights were wrapped around the girl's body, making it extremely twisted and narrow, as if a human head had grown out of a mop stick.

But she was alive, her consciousness was extremely clear, and her eyeballs were still trembling.

Behind the girl, a red ghost was floating and a ballad was being sung softly.

"Do you like beautiful clothes too? Pretty skin with a dirty soul, so pitiful, who is crying..."

The ghost's gaze was not on Jinchen and the others, but was looking back.

Turning around to look again, even Ying Wushu felt uncomfortable, so he looked away and moved behind Jinchen.

On the opposite wall, a middle-aged man who looked very similar to the girl was hung on a beam, watching all this happen helplessly, he was so frightened and desperate that he was crying blood.

The principal said in a trembling voice that he was a teacher in the college.

It seems that maybe the girl is one of the roommates.

This is too cruel.

Hongying suddenly started crying, complaining faintly, as if she was acting out the miserable situation of a girl, "It hurts... It hurts so much, Dad."

Jinchen rushed over, and a peach wood sword appeared out of thin air in his palm, and a blood-red rope whipped all the ghosts.

Ying Wushu just turned around and ran towards the male teacher to save him.

The tacit understanding between the two seemed to need no further explanation.

"Ah!!" The red shadow was whipped and let out a shrill and unbelievable scream. She didn't expect that the phantom would also be hurt by the whipping. She roared angrily: "That's what she deserves!"

"Why did you save her?"

"Why...why didn't anyone save me? What she endured...was not even one ten-thousandth of what I endured!"

The red shadow's roar came to an abrupt end. He glared at the girl with resentment before disappearing again.

"You will never leave here!!!"

Jinchen: "..."

He picked his ears and threw the girl, who was covered in damaged skin, to the ground...

At the last second, he felt guilty and put it steadily on the ground.

"Beibei... My Beibei!" The male teacher who was rescued by Ying Wushu knelt on the ground and picked up the girl, "Look at your dad..."

Ying Wushu half squatted down and tried to remove the bindi, but it had already penetrated deep into the flesh. If it was pulled out, the girl would die immediately.

"Save her! Save her!" The male teacher suddenly yelled at Ying Wushu, his messy hair was pushed aside by the movement of raising his head, and both of them were a little stunned.

"Should there be no books?"

Ying Wushu frowned and smiled indifferently, "Teacher Liu, long time no see."

Liu Dong was silent for a few seconds, then lowered his head and said, "No matter what conflicts I had with you in the past, you can't just stand by and watch her die... Liu Bei... My daughter is only two years older than you, she can't die..."

Yo, this guy has conflicts with his wife.

Jin Chen took Ying Wushu's hand, and said sarcastically, "If you had let Ling Hong go, you wouldn't be in this situation today."

Liu Dong's face changed in shock and he gritted his teeth without saying a word.

Jinchen leaned forward slightly, touched Liu Bei's brow with two fingers, then withdrew his hands and wiped them on his trouser legs.

"She can't move now. She can only survive if she stays as she is. Of course, there's no guarantee of how long she can live."

As he spoke, Jin Chen suddenly turned around and said to Wu Shu: "Ling Hong is quite kind. She has become a ghost king and is seeking revenge, but she still doesn't kill him."

Ying Wushu was almost confused by him, and said after a few seconds: "But, to become a ghost king, you need to be stained with blood, right?"

All I can say is that he didn't kill too many people and was able to remain conscious.

Jinchen nodded, and looked at Liu Bei's straight eyes that seemed to be staring at somewhere. Following his gaze, he saw Ziying trembling in the corner.

Who is this person?

Jinchen lowered his eyes and thought.

【0731. 】

[Hey, I'm here, host~]

Ling Gun Gun didn't care at all about the host's subconscious address. When facing the shit shoveler who hasn't recovered his memory, the great beast should always be more tolerant!

[Check who Ling Hong's roommates are. I want a specific list.]

[Okay~ Please wait. ]

"Leave here first. The scene in the ghostland is constantly changing. There may be other people." Ying Wushu did not mention the conflict between him and Liu Dong. "You carry Liu Bei on your back."

But at the moment when Liu Dong helped the man up, Liu Bei suddenly pushed everyone away with strength from nowhere and slammed into the wall!

She was in so much pain that she wished she died.

At the last moment when his consciousness faded, Liu Bei suddenly understood why Ling Hong didn't kill him.

Because Ling Hong committed suicide, she probably had the same thought before she died.

The body fell to the ground.

Jinchen moved his fingers and looked away.

It's too late, don't blame him.

"Beibei!" Liu Dong roared and burst into tears.

Jin Chen led Ying Wu Shu away, and glanced at Zi Ying who was afraid of being left behind, and said meaningfully: "If you don't want to die, follow closely."

"Let's go, let's go!" The principal pulled Liu Dong up, "It's important to be alive..."

Besides, he hasn't found the cuckoo yet!

Leaving the storage room, a faint shrill laugh was heard in the corridor.

The next moment, everyone's eyes blurred and they appeared in another place.

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Jinchen looked around. It was dilapidated but barely recognizable.

"Is this a classroom?" It looks like a haunted place.

Ying Wushu nodded: "It's the old teaching building behind the gymnasium. It has been abandoned for a long time. I heard that it was going to be renovated when I first entered university."

"And then?" Jinchen asked curiously.

“Then I graduated from college and it was still the same.”

Jinchen: "..."

The principal wiped his sweat and said, "Isn't this because we don't have the funds?"

Ying Wushu has no comment, although I don't know where the three-story cafeteria in Area 1 got the funds to install escalators.

boom!

The door of a classroom suddenly opened, a dim yellow light came on, and a faint voice came from inside.

"Someone!" The principal was excited: "Could it be Du Juan?"

Jinchen walked in first, then turned back to the principal outside the door and said, "Unfortunately, it's not."

The principal shook his head and sighed, then was surprised when he walked in.

"Teacher Song!"

Jinchen raised his eyebrows, "Who is this person?"

"The counselor is the counselor of Ling Hong's class." Seeing that he was fine, the principal hurried over and said, "Teacher Song, please get off quickly..."

Teacher Song turned sideways, half of her face had melted, and she looked at the principal blankly, from shock to begging.

"Save me... I can't leave... I can't leave!"

"what!"

The principal stepped back again and again, unable to even tell whether it was a human or a ghost.

The ghostly voice floated in the dormitory again, and a red shadow appeared on the screen of the podium.

"I can't hear you, I can't explain it. You don't need to listen to what the poor students say. It's you who's yelling and screaming. Why don't you bully others but only you..."

The red shadow slowly approached Teacher Song who was trapped on the podium, staring at him with vicious bloodshot eyes: "Why don't you bully others but only you?"