Start a Dome

"How will you be here?"

"It's not just me..."

Yagyu Shizui looked back, there were three people behind her.

Mikami Haruna, Kamigawa Mai, and... Kawasaki Miki.

"Sakakihara-san...is he also a 'dead'?"

Looking at the black sword in Xia Mo's hand, and pursing his lips, Liu Shengjingyi said with a vigilant expression.

"deceased?"

Misaki Fujioka's head popped out from behind Xia Mo.

"He's not dead!"

"See...see Saki Naruto!"

Pupils constricted, the moment she saw Fujioka Misaki, Yagyu Shizui involuntarily held the bamboo sword,

Misaki Fujioka puffed her face: "I'm Misaki! It's not Naruto!"

"Misaki?"

"Yagyu-san, let's make room, we are not 'dead'."

Blinking, looking at Akazawa Izumi with a calm face and black blood on her clothes, Yagyu Shizui nodded.

"This is the office, where are the other teachers?"

Mikami Juna shook her head: "I don't know, when the radio rang, we were the only ones left in the whole school."

"broadcast......."

Xia Mo frowned, and he looked at Akazawa Izumi.

"The broadcasting room...is in another teaching building."

Akazawa Izumi said softly.

"Another teaching building...thank you."

After taking the mineral water that Mikami Juna handed her, Xia Mo looked at Miki Kawasaki who was silent at the side without drinking it.

Squinting his eyes slightly, he said, "Did you escape here together?"

"Well, when the radio came on ... the look on a lot of people's faces was horrible."

"At that time, Liu Sheng had the foresight to lead us to hide here first."

Curling up on the sofa, Mai Kamikawa looked weakly at Xia Mo and Akazawa Izumi: "Sakakihara-san, Akasawa-san...what happened outside?"

No one answered Mai Kamikawa's question.

Finally, it was Misaki Fujioka who spoke: "Outside, it's messy, super messy."

"chaos?"

"Um......"

"So, let's find a way to contact the outside world?"

"As long as the outside world is contacted, the police will find a way, right?"

"..."

"why stop talking?"

"dance......"

Mikami Haruna gently pushed Kamikawa Mai, her eyes fluctuated slightly, she looked at Xia Mo and Akazawa Izumi: "The 'dead' and living people mentioned in the broadcast..."

"This should be the world of the 'dead', right?"

Chapter 230 - The Imprisoned Undead

When Mikami Haruna said this, the temperature in the entire office suddenly dropped by several points.

"The world of the 'dead'... Chuna, what are you talking about?"

Mai Kamikawa looked at her friend in disbelief.

"That's it."

Calmly looking at Mai Kamikawa and Hina Mikami, Izumi Akazawa.

"The students of Class [-] and [-] lost because of the curse of the 'dead', even their relatives and friends, after death, their souls will be dragged into this world."

Stretching out his hand, black dead air emerged, Xia Mo said: "This is the place where the 'dead' live, and the few of you are the 'living' who strayed into this place."

"Wrong...by mistake?"

Rather than entering by mistake, it is better to say that he was brought here forcibly.

"In the outside world, except for you, everyone else died due to various accidents, and their souls came to this world after death."

Squinting his eyes slightly, Xia Mo involuntarily placed his eyes on Kawasaki Weixi who had been silent all the time.

For some reason, he always felt something was wrong.

This office... is filled with resentment and death, which is too much.

It's almost as if the Lord is here...

The black dead air attached to the pupils, Xia Mo looked around.

Boom!

Very crisp sound, not as dull as imagined.

"What's wrong?"

Misaki Fujioka came to Xia Mo's side and said in a puzzled way.

"This office has cubicles."

"Cubicle?"

Stretching out her hand, Akazawa Izumi touched the wallpapered office.

She knocked hard, her face changed slightly: "There is indeed a compartment, but why didn't you see the door?"

"Could it be behind the wallpaper?"

Yagyu Shizui said.

"Come and tear it open."

With the help of a short knife, the wallpaper firmly attached to the wall was torn off.

Under the wallpaper was a bone-gray wall covered with jet-black bloodstains.

The pungent fishy smell emanated, and it was hard to imagine that just a piece of wallpaper could cover up this disgusting smell.

"Is this... human blood?"

Stretching out her hand, she lightly touched some of the solidified black blood on the wall, Akazawa Izumi's eyes were full of surprise.

"It's disgusting... why is there such a thing in the teacher's office?"

"It's up to the neighbor."

"do you think so?"

With doubts in his eyes, Kawasaki Weixi curled up and looked at Xia Mo puzzled.

"Misaki, Akazawa, step back a little."

Frowning slightly, Akazawa Izumi took a step back.

"Wait... wait, what do you want to do?!"

Seeing Xia Mo calmly lift the pickaxe, Shen Chuan Mai couldn't believe it.

"Break the wall."

boom!

The bricks shattered, and the terrifying force directly chiseled the wall.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Fanning the dust with his hands, Misaki Fujioka opened his eyes and looked at Xia Mo standing in the dust.

"what happened?"

His face was a little strange, or rather complicated.

Black dead air spewed out, wrapping around the pickaxe.

"Yagyu Shizui."

"what?"

Liu Shengjingyi looked at Xia Mo with some puzzlement.

"Back off!"

boom!

Black afterimages intertwined, and the slender katana and pickaxe rubbed against each other.

Clang!

The pick was bounced off, and Xia Mo simply let go of the pick, and grasped the long sword that was transformed from the dark air.

boom!

Blades collide,

The person who was fighting Xia Mo was a woman with the imposing manner of Yamato Nadeshiko, wearing a kimono stained with black blood.