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The corpse ran unexpectedly fast, Toru Amuro, who was closest to him, was accidentally caught by him a few times, leaving red handprints on his uniform.He shook off the corpse and sped forward, exchanged glances with the black-haired boy, and ran to different places with Chuuniji and Sakai Natsuki.

[Kurishima: Take Nazuki and go first, the group leader and I will lead her away]

【Yasuda: Received~ I'll see you soon】

Because the characteristics of the enemy are not clear, it is not a good arrangement for all the people to gather together.After running out of the bathroom, Gojo Satoru immediately dragged Sakai Natsuki into the first classroom behind the corner of the stairs, and slammed the door neatly.

Through the transparent square glass on the door, Gojo Satoru saw the headless male corpse chasing fake wine and Xia Youjie passing by their place, the sound of hurried footsteps getting farther and farther away.He breathed a sigh of relief, let go of Sakai Nazuki's hand and took out the phone: "We are the only ones left, let's see if they will die~"

The lights in the classroom were not turned on, and the dark shadows made people feel a little stuffy for no reason. The dampness and gloom that had not been popular for a long time turned into smells that stimulated their sense of smell.

Gojo Satoru stood facing the door, and warmly invited the blond girl to watch the live broadcast together: "Nazuki~ Come and see, they don't know where they went!"

The pictures of camera positions 1 and 2 on the mobile phone screen have been moving rapidly, and the light of the flashlight can occasionally be seen in the darkness.Gojo Satoru wondered what they were doing for a moment, the feeling of being lightly poked on the side of his waist made him dodge a little itchy.

Gojo Satoru rolled his eyes with a smile: "What are you doing, Yue-chan, it's itchy~"

The joy of the white-haired boy completely inconsistent with the terrifying atmosphere made Sakai Natsuki not know what expression to put on for a moment. She tugged at the corner of Gojo Satoru's clothes and said in a flustered tone: "Yasuda-kun! Look behind!!"

"What's wrong--"

Gojo Satoru already knew what happened before he finished speaking.He didn't pay attention when he came in before, but now if he turns around with a flashlight, he can see that there are two rows of tables and chairs in the classroom, and there are many people sitting there now.Under the concentrated glare, their skin was as gray and pale as wallpaper, and pupils could not be seen in their eye sockets.

"Good guy," Gojo Satoru stiffened for a moment after being stared at by "people" like this. He carefully illuminated each face with a flashlight, and muttered, "Fourteen, and two are empty." The table and chairs are for us?"

The guys who didn't look human at first glance moved their heads following the light of the flashlight, and the sound of bones rubbing against each other made people's teeth ache.Natsuki Sakai searched for the light switch on the wall in the dark, and after repeatedly pressing it a dozen times, the lights in the classroom finally turned on.

The ghosts who were chasing the light turned their heads to look at the blackboard, ignoring the two people standing by the door.Gojo Satoru now clearly saw that there were two seats reserved by the window, one in front and one behind, while the other places were full of people.They were wearing school uniforms, with more or less wounds on their bodies, the hands and heads were particularly obvious, and the clothes were stained with blood.

Gojo Satoru approached them cautiously, but to his surprise, these non-human creatures had no intention of attacking him at all, they just stared blankly at the blackboard in front of them, paying no attention to the outside world.

[Wow!Are these real people? ]

[The anchor, the anchor, go and tease them and try! ]

[Isn't it?This is learning to go crazy and continue to learn even after death? ]

[Anchor come on!Don't be cowardly! ]

......

The screen of machine No. 3 clearly showed the situation in the classroom. Everyone was urging Gojo Satoru to come forward to have an intimate interaction with the ghost, and the white-haired boy naturally did not flinch after seeing this.

He saved a file first, then bent down and stood in front of the table of the ghost closest to him, and shook his hand in front of its eyes: "Do you see clearly? It doesn't seem to be moving."

Sakai Natsuki stood aside and deeply felt that Gojo Satoru was trying to die, but then thought of his unpredictable character, and suddenly felt that this was what he would do.

She took two steps back silently, and was delighted to see that when the white-haired boy was trying to touch the books on the desk, the ghost like a wooden man suddenly roared.

The grimace that popped up suddenly was abnormally black and purple, and there was no good meat in the wide-open mouth, and the spoiled sour and sticky liquid dripped from the corner of the rotten mouth.

Gojo Satoru immediately leaned back to avoid the screaming ghost that was about to bite and choke his neck, and then quickly ran to the blond girl's side after maintaining his balance with the strength of his waist and abdomen: "Don't play, don't play, my dear!" important."

He pressed Sakai Natsuki's shoulders with his hands and stuck to her side as if he was afraid, but there was no trace of fear in the laughing expression on his face.

Sakai Natsuki's face when he was dressed as a woman appeared unexpectedly in Sakai Natsuki's mind. She tilted her head and looked at the boy's tall and straight body like a mountain and his handsome face, and suddenly found that there was actually a big difference between the two.

Although they are all too delicate to look like a real person, it is obvious that Gojo Satoru in the last dungeon has a little more androgynous, elf-like beauty of ambiguous gender under the operation of the system, and he in front of him has a youthful and vigorous youthful look. Contempt for the publicity of the world.

It turns out that some people are really good-looking regardless of gender.Such thoughts got into Sakai Natsuki's head. She lamented that the Creator sometimes really has a favorite object, and called the system in her heart: "System-chan, do you want to refer to Gojo Satoru next time when modeling? This is Ready-made templates!"

However, the strange thing is that the system that always responded enthusiastically to her did not give her an answer this time. The unimaginable silence made Natsuki Sakai feel a little weird.

Could it be that he was busy with other things so he didn't have time to talk to her?Natsuki Sakai tried to communicate with the system again, frowning slightly: "System-chan? Are you there?"

【...】

【...】

[Xiao Naizuki...signal...what? 】

An intermittent voice mixed with an electric current that could not be ignored gave her an answer, and occasionally a few words that could be clearly heard indicated that there seemed to be something wrong with the current signal.Nazuki Sakai's eyelids twitched, but just as she was about to ask, a magnified face approached her.

"Nazuki? What are you looking at?"

The blond girl looked at his face as if in a daze, and the green eyes that were originally shining with brilliance seemed to have turned into an emotionless machine for a moment, as if they were embedded with two glass beads.Gojo Wujo, who originally wanted to tease and tease her, bent down in confusion, his blue pupils, which were wider than the clear sky, were filled with concern: "Is there any accident?"

"It's okay." Natsuki Sakai shook his head quickly, and smiled at the white-haired boy, "I'm just distracted, it's a bit weird here, let's go out quickly."

Gojo Gojo rubbed his jaw seriously, with slender and beautiful finger bones: "It's really weird, just watch our live broadcast room."

On the screen of the mobile phone is the zoomed-in No. 3 camera.The live broadcast, which was supposed to show where they are now, was probably disturbed by something, and the flickering picture was covered with snowflakes.The barrage that drifted past was stuck in the howling live broadcast room, occasionally mixed with a few noble passers-by who said they were going to start cheating.

Sakai Natsuki was confused: "What do you mean? The camera is broken? Or is the signal bad?"

"I don't know either," Gojo Satoru spread his hands and shrugged, "And now I can't see Jay... Oh no, the picture of Ayase and the others feels a little strange."

It seems that Huaping's live broadcast can be related to the abnormality of the system, but Sakai Naizuki feels that it is unreasonable that the two will affect each other.If the system goes wrong, the game should crash directly, instead of just a certain screen flickering in the game plot as it is now.

The confused Sakai Natsuki fell into deep thought.

Gojo Satoru naturally couldn't know what the blond girl was worried about. He thought that Sakai Natsuki was afraid of the ghosts full of people, so he took her hand to open the door: "Don't worry, let's go out first."

However, the door that was closed by him just now was locked abruptly. Gojo Satoru turned the round doorknob vigorously, but it only turned loosely, and there was no sign of opening the tightly pressed door.

"It seems...can't get out."

Sakai Natsuki also guessed this situation, she turned around and looked at the "student" who was sitting upright, and exhaled: "Are we going to sit in an empty seat?"

"Wait a moment."

Gojo Satoru also understood that maybe they needed to do something before they could leave, so he looked around the classroom, looking for some other clues before sitting down.

The front and rear blackboards are empty, and there are chalk boxes and blackboard erasers on the podium.Although the windows were a bit dirty, there were no writings, only some white marks left by the rain mixed with dust.Gojo Satoru glanced across the row of windows, and on the wall next to the window to the left of the blackboard, he saw a piece of cardboard nailed to the wall.

He stepped forward, his eyes widened slightly: "Nazuki, come quickly! This is the school rule!"

Sakai Natsuki glanced at the motionless Oni Xiaobu and ran over.

"Delin School Rules."

Gojo Satoru read the faded handwriting on the board carefully: "Etiquette requirements, grooming requirements, attendance requirements, punishment for violation of teaching order, punishment for exam violations, punishment for smoking, drinking, littering, and puppy love. …”

Nearly [-] or [-] school rules were crowdedly piled up on the cardboard, and after reading them all, Gojo Satoru suddenly realized that they were as strict and ruthless as treating prisoners, and the detailed rules were not allowed to be placed on the table in class the following.

He turned his head to look at Sakai Natsuki suspiciously, blinking his eyes: "Are all schools like this? I don't know at all!"

You don't know do I know?Are you not a high school student? ?Sakai Natsuki couldn't complain, and stared at the white-haired boy with big eyes: "Probably... isn't it? This is a bit abnormal no matter how you look at it."

"And is this really a decent school rule common to the whole school? You can see that there are many traces of follow-up supplements here, which seem to be artificially added!"

Sakai Natsuki pointed to the obviously different handwriting with a puzzled expression.Gojo Gojo squinted and looked at it, and suddenly felt that things were not that simple: "Really! Why did you add so much? Who added it?"

Just as he was talking, the radio hanging in the corner of the classroom suddenly rang.

The smooth voice of the piano piece "To Alice" spread to every corner of the classroom, and Gojo Satoru and Sakai Natsuki stood beside the podium in a daze.The ghost who didn't respond before was like a dog trained by Pavlov. After hearing the bell, he quickly put his hands on the table and straightened his back.

In the silence, the ghost in the second seat by the window in the first row stood up.

He tilted his severed half of his head to one side, pointed at them, his pupilless eyes were terrifying: "Teacher, they didn't sit in their seats on time!"

The author says:

Let us say together: Wujiang, the god of death!

感谢在2022-02-1318:00:00~2022-02-1417:25:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Four Claw White; 1 bottle of Magic Night, Rouge Lace Group-A Quercus;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard! ?