Paranoid Beauty reigns supreme at Infinite Game

If I'm really doing what I want, you've lived too long.

"Sky Meow Elf?"

Zhu Changan raised his eyebrows and looked at Ji Yunhu, "Is this the name of your servant? It's so unique."

Ji Yunhu looked embarrassed, and responded unnaturally: "I don't have any servants. This is just a password to activate my teleportation item. If I don't call this, the item won't work."

Although it was a bit shameful, at least it helped them escape from the sharp claws of the scorched corpse, otherwise they might still be running around in a mess now.

After hearing about the usefulness of the Tianmeow elf, Lu Bai realized that what Ji Yunhu had put on the open space in front of the teaching building earlier turned out to be teleportation props.

"The corpses are here again."

Zong Xiao stared at the scorched corpse that kept rushing towards him, his tone slightly lowered.

Even after a distance, these charred corpses still captured their positions.

It seems that no matter what happens, the hatred of the scorched corpse will always hang on them.

Zhu Chang'an raised his eyes and saw that the teaching building surrounded by flames was as bright as day, and the flames danced in his eyes, reflecting the colorful light.

A figure suddenly jumped down from the roof of the building, which was brightly lit by fireworks, with open arms, looking at death as home, and returning to the dust.

"Uh..." Zhu Changan looked at the scene of Rong Ziqiu's death with a moved face, with mixed feelings in his heart.

"Chang'an, be careful!"

The sound of blunt objects colliding rang in Zhu Chang'an's ears, pulling back his wandering thoughts.

Zong Xiao and Lu Bai's silver thread and scalpel were delivered to the Jiao corpse, and they blocked Zhu Chang'an's surprise attack that was close at hand.

"It's rare to see you distracted sometimes."

Lu Bai glanced at Zhu Changan.

They used Ji Yunhu's teleportation tool to win the transfer time, but Zhu Chang'an didn't know what he was thinking while staring at Rong Ziqiu's body, and he was distracted and didn't keep up.

"Death is so crisp..."

"Is it true that you have no attachment to the world?"

His tone seemed to be talking about other people's affairs through Rong Ziqiu, which made Lu Bai, who was used to Zhu Chang'an's riddle character, feel something was wrong.

Before Lu Bai had time to ask more questions, Zhu Changan restrained these leaked personal emotions, and like an emotionless harvesting machine, quickly flew out pieces of talisman paper.

Zhu Changan stuck a piece of talisman on the arm of the charred corpse that came out from the gap between Zong Xiao and Lu Bai, and blue flames swept across his body in an instant, burning it down to a handful of black ash in the blink of an eye.

Seeing the ashes scattered with the wind, and the unexpectedly refined soul being extracted, Zhu Changan frowned, suspecting that the system might have taken precautions.

Although they moved sharply and avoided moving to the punishment room as much as possible, there were too many charred corpses, and Ji Yunhu hid in other places just after being teleported over.

Even if Zhu Chang'an's servants are there to help, no matter how powerful the four of them are, they will inevitably be a little bit powerless.

Soon, during the transfer to the punishment room, all three of them had more or less wounds on their bodies.

Although the scorched corpse was shaped like black charcoal, its bones were as hard as steel, but any slight physical contact was like being thrown into a raging fire, and the intense burning pain spread from a small area of ​​contact to the whole body throughout.

[Servant "Jin" is seriously injured and lacks energy, so he will return to the crown to recuperate. 】

Jin, who had been loyally by Zhu Chang'an's side for half a step, was the most seriously injured.

After he blocked the last attack, the dots of fluorescent lights outlined a human silhouette, saluted Zhu Chang'an in the void, and flew into Zhu Chang'an's crown.

"The door to the punishment room doesn't have to be locked."

Rong Ziqiu burned the dormitory building and the teaching building, but the punishment room he experienced was intact, and the security guards guarding the door did not know where to go, which happened to be convenient for them to enter.

But Zhu Chang'an stopped Zong Xiao who broke in when he was about to lock the door.

"These students may be able to help us by then."

The coldness in the punishment room quickly cooled down the enthusiasm brought about by the long time of baking and fighting in front of the teaching building, and the extreme temperature difference brought a new round of anxiety.

"so cold……"

Lu Bai exhaled twice, feeling that his lenses were covered with mist.

Zong Xiao remembered that Zhu Changan was afraid of the cold, so he took off his coat and put it on Zhu Changan.

Entering the punishment room, although it was not attacked by the fire, the wall lamp embedded in the wall was flickering as if the power was insufficient. wall.

It seems that there are two lights at the door, and if you go deeper, you can't see any light at all.

This kind of design that opens the door to the promenade is very unique and weird. Anyone who sees it at first sight will only have an extremely dull and depressing feeling.

The sound of chaotic footsteps came from behind, and the sound wave hit the wall and spread along the long corridor all the way to the depths of darkness and gradually faded away.

"Let's go."

There is no other way to go, they can only step into the dark corridor.

Lu Bai took out a flashlight to light the way ahead.

The dark corridor was endless at a glance, and the scorched corpse who was chasing after him would soon enter the punishment room. The unlocked door was useless to the scorched corpse as hard as steel.

"Is the punishment room this wide?"

Although the size of the punishment room was not small, they had been walking briskly along a straight line for a minute or two, but they still couldn't see the end of the corridor, and something was obviously wrong.

"Shh..."

Zhu Changan, who was walking in front of Lu Bai, turned his head and put his index finger on his lips. There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and he mouthed a word:

"Ghost hitting the wall."

Lu Bai's throat tightened, and he unconsciously tightened his grip on the flashlight.

The sound of banging on the door was endless, and it was very clear in the quiet corridor.

As if waking up a sleeping evil spirit, the space where the three of them lived suddenly changed.

On the farthest two walls that could be illuminated by the light of the flashlight, some blood-red palm prints suddenly appeared, staining the white and clean walls dazzlingly red.

Those palm prints approached the position where Zhu Changan and the other three were staying, and the speed was not slow.

Zhu Changan had an extra talisman between his fingers.

"Run wherever you see the road later, don't look back."

The talisman was neatly pasted on the wall.

At the moment of contact, the living body on the wall twisted and sank for a few seconds.

Painful and hoarse howls came from the wall, and the blood-red palm prints turned into a puddle of blood like melted ice and dripped down.

Cracks and spider webs appeared on the wall, Zhu Changan punched it, and it was smashed to pieces.

Everything in front of me is like a phantom of bubbles, and after being broken, it reveals its true appearance.

The lights came back on, but only a faint beige dim light.

They had already reached the stairs going up, but a small corridor separated the two roads from left to right.

"Don't worry about me. I'll be fine."

Facing Shang Zongxiao's concerned and resistant eyes, Zhu Chang'an would also speak to appease him.

Zong Xiao was obviously overjoyed, and thought over Zhu Chang'an's words carefully in his heart, then obediently stepped up the stairs and walked to the right, followed by Lu Bai.

Seeing that they were going to the right, Zhu Chang'an chose the left, but he didn't turn in right away, but stood in the small corridor and looked down at the group of charred corpses that had already caught up.

Blood oozes from the wall behind him, forming a human shape.They stretched out their hands, and the claw-like hands passed through the wall, pointing directly at Zhu Chang'an's exposed back.

But just halfway through, Zhu Changan suddenly turned around.

Several pieces of talisman paper were hit on these figures, and immediately dissolved in the blood red, polluting them into thick black.

The charred corpse was already approaching the stairs, only a few meters away from Zhu Changan in the corridor.

Zhu Chang'an's thin lips moved slightly, and the obscure incantations continued in detail.

The polluted figure began to struggle frantically, trying to retract the half-stretched withered hand, but instead was pulled out of the wall by an invisible force.

A dozen skinny and flat people prostrated themselves on the ground facing Zhu Changan, with a black aura rising from their bodies.

If the black air has any substance, Zhu Changan clenches his fist slightly, and the black air will envelop the thin man like a mountain and push them down a little lower.

"The charred corpses will be left to you."

As soon as Zhu Changan finished speaking, the skinny man, driven by the desire to survive, quickly rushed towards the group of charred corpses who were only a little bit able to hurt Zhu Changan, and immediately started fighting.

Although the number is not dominant, this is the home field of the students who died in the punishment room, plus the blessing of the school's "unique" evil spirit.

These hateful ghosts are more lethal than the earthbound spirits that die in their sleep.

Zhu Changan let them fight, turned around and walked into the right corridor on the left.

There are still walls on both sides, but this time a closed iron door appears from time to time on the right side.

Zhu Changan didn't have a key and couldn't open the door, but he noticed the sign on the door.

【Confinement Room 202】

【Electric Shock Room 202】

【Psychological Intervention Room 202】

……

Zhu Chang'an couldn't help but feel sad for this group of students in the various punishment rooms.

There is no sound in these rooms, and I don't know if the silence is too good, or it is either empty or people have turned into ghosts to work for them.

But there are exceptions.

Zhu Changan stopped at the end of this corridor, turned right and went up to the stairs on the third floor. On his right was a punishment room, and there were screams coming from it.

That voice was very familiar——

It was Yan Fan's voice.

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Zong Xiao and Lu Bai took the road on the right.

On the left side are various punishment rooms, the content of the real punishment makes Lu Bai's eyebrows almost knotted.

"How can this school blatantly set up so many illegal punishment rooms that have not been closed until now, and there are still so many students flocking to them..."

Zong Xiao snorted, "Don't put realistic standards in the copy of the game."

He turned his head and looked at Lu Bai, "Otherwise, sooner or later you will be mentally broken because you can't accept the game world that reverses absolutes."

Hearing this, Lu Bai said half-jokingly and half-sincerely: "So you can hurt other people in the game as you like without any psychological burden?"

Zong Xiao smiled with a cold tone.

"Although I am considered half-born lunatic, I was a good citizen who obeyed the law before I was alive. No matter whether I met Chang'an or not."

"This game breaks the rules of reality and gives people the ability to control the life and death of others. Not taking the initiative to hurt others has changed from the most basic bottom line of life to a high standard."

"But it doesn't mean that others hurt me, and I can't fight back. They are rushing to die, so how can I refuse? It's just that the way I fight back is a little bloodier."

Zong Xiao glanced at Lu Bai, his eyes were frighteningly cool.

"If I really do what I want, you've lived too long."

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