It's time, it's time to switch to the cranial doctor

He started a two-line operation, let Yamata no Orochi clear the way in front, and risked injury to forcibly open up a safe area, while Zhou Zhuo used his speed to rush out before the flames swept further and came to the second place. building.

As the mysterious person said, the second floor has become a sea of ​​flames. The other party must have used a lot of fuel, and there is raging black smoke everywhere, and it is very difficult to breathe.

The game does not set a series of extremely painful physiological reactions such as suffocation, but changing this state to a debuff, the loss of physical strength and health is obvious, Zhou Zhuo did not dare to stay, and continued to rush towards the stairs next to him.

There was the sound of running footsteps behind him, Zhou Zhuo turned his head hastily, and saw a guy covered in flames rushing towards him, the speed was not slow, if he jumped on the stairs, there was a high probability that he would come into contact with more Zhou Zhuo didn't dare to overthrow the flames, and immediately controlled Sen Luo Yan Jiulang to stop, while he turned around to meet him with a skull smasher in his hand.

"It hurts, it hurts!"

The man opened his mouth and let out a wailing scream, with flames bursting out of his throat, so the sound was particularly distorted, like a sound from hell.

The other party seemed to be holding something in his hand, Zhou Zhuo paid special attention to it, and when the two sides were about to touch each other, he moved sideways and avoided the hidden knife of the man.

"It hurts, right? I just happen to be a doctor, so I'll help you relieve the pain right away."

Zhou Zhuo stepped on the ground with one foot, twisted his body with the power of his waist and hips, and swung the skull hammer to make a super big roundabout, smashing the opponent's head with one hammer, and the surging force lifted all the scorched brain tissue away Go out, sprinkle in the sea of ​​​​fire, and emit a foul smell.

"Don't look for Brother Zhou when you're on fire, I suggest you talk to Brother Sun."

This is the embodiment of a resentful soul. He can still act without his head, but he can no longer speak. He staggered over and wanted to launch an attack, but Zhou Zhuo knocked him to the ground with a hammer. Flame spewed out.

Zhou Zhuo smashed the opponent's skeleton with a random hammer, leaving behind charred debris, and finally solved the problem completely, but there were mad ghosts rushing over from both sides of the corridor, Zhou Zhuo didn't dare to let them approach without a weapon in his hand , smashed one with a hammer.

Facing the remaining one, Zhou Zhuo directly displayed the ferocity of a skull-crushing doctor. Instead of retreating as a victim should do, he rushed further into the corridor, hitting the man back to himself with a blow to the head. The room was instantly engulfed by blazing flames, unable to get back up again.

In addition to these unjust souls with raging fire on their bodies, there are also security guards from the Huasheng Group that they met before in the corridor. They also have fire on their bodies, but the damage from the flames to them is not as severe as that of Zhou Zhuo, and it does not affect their actions.

However, these special monsters with overwhelming combat power were also entangled by Burning Wraiths. These slow-moving bastards were able to restrain the security personnel of the group, and they couldn't escape just by grabbing each other with their hands.

The previous disturbance actually had an effect. Although it also caused some obstacles to Zhou Zhuo, it must be more beneficial to Zhou Zhuo than the security team with at least a dozen people.

Looking at the monstrous fire in the corridor, Zhou Zhuo hesitated. He thought that jumping from the second floor should be no problem, but the other party must have poured oil on the wall, and the fire was the fiercest near the corridor. A huge monster, baring its teeth and claws, roared at all life, and suddenly lost any thoughts.

There were still sounds of walking in the distance in the corridor, but they could no longer hinder him. Zhou Zhuo returned to the stairs, switched his attention to control Mori Genkuro's mind-body Yamata no Orochi, and continued to forge a path in the sea of ​​flames.

When he came to the return platform, his palm suddenly hurt. Zhou Zhuo knew it was his eyes reminding him, so he instinctively leaned over to avoid it, but the human face hidden in the flames came out, stretched out his deformed fingers and clawed forward, and was caught by Zhou Zhuo. Zhuo Chacha dodged, but pierced Mori Yankuro in front of him on the spot.

Looking at the scorched black hole in the old man's chest, Zhou Zhuo knew that he had reached the limit, so he immediately canceled the control of the centipede and walked forward alone.

A scorched body covered in flames rushed towards him from downstairs, Zhou Zhuo didn't spare resources, and drew out the death knell directly.

The current sanity value is no longer enough to use the lucky dice to affect the probability, but he is confident in his attributes, aiming at the opponent's calf and pulling the trigger immediately to shoot.

After a gunshot, the charred body fell on the steps. Zhou Zhuo stepped on it, and his body rose into the air, but he still couldn’t escape the flames. He chased after him and tried to drag Zhou Zhuo into the flames.

At the critical moment, Zhou Zhuo drew out the prepared Tarot card Emperor, and immediately activated one of its effects: Majesty.

Suddenly there was a sharp pain in his head, like a knife pierced into it, and even stirred it up a bit. Zhou Zhuo couldn't help crying out in pain and fell to the ground, but the effect of the Tarot cards had already been generated.

The emperor in the card raised the scepter in his right hand, and the gemstone inlaid on the head of the scepter exuded a large area of ​​thick milky white light, like an unprecedented gust of wind, dispelling all the engulfing flames and all the innocent souls hiding in it.

The emperor's consumption was simply beyond imagination. If there was no special sedative, Zhou Zhuo would have been pumped to death with a high probability.

Zhou Zhuo landed smoothly with his extraordinary athletic ability, stepped on the stairs with one foot and jumped, and rushed out of the flames directly by relying on the protective cover of the Tarot card emperor, pushing away the burning souls that swarmed along the way, rampaging all the way, and forcibly passed The corridor on the first floor came to the door.

Although he had already prepared himself mentally, the consumption of going through the short two flights of stairs was much greater than expected. After leaving the door, Zhou Zhuo immediately canceled the majestic protection, so as not to overdraw his sanity too much and affect his subsequent actions.

Looking back, the whole building was surrounded by a sea of ​​flames. Countless scorched and distorted faces were ups and downs in the flames. The temperature was so high that even the iron gates were melted. Without the protection of the emperor, Yamata no Orochi alone would It may not be possible to rush out.

Zhou Zhuo put the Tarot cards in his pocket, and then saw the three door gods standing in front of him.

These people probably stayed where they were and were responsible for adding fuel to the fire, and they were still holding a large gasoline barrel. When they saw Zhou Zhuo, they threw the empty barrel away, pulled out the batons from their waists, and shook them away with one hand. , surrounded from three directions.

There are still two bullets for the death knell, this time Zhou Zhuo went all out, risking the risk of arrears and shutting down, forcibly using the lucky effect of the lucky dice, throwing the dice high, and the moment it fell into the palm of his hand, he didn't even look at it. Shot one of them in the head.

boom--

The man's body was still rushing forward, but his head was bent backwards, a scorched bullet hole appeared between his eyebrows, he lost his strength after running for two steps, and staggered to the ground.

There were still two people left, Zhou Zhuo decided to take a step back and fight guerrilla warfare. The physical fitness of the opponent was set according to the role positioning, obviously hanging him as a "student", even with the bonus of the skull crushing doctor suit, it still couldn't be changed , tactics must be used.

However, as soon as this idea emerged, the head of one of the security guards suddenly burst open, like a fragile watermelon.

A man holding a sledgehammer emerged from behind the headless corpse that was lying on the ground. He was wearing a blood-colored white coat with wounds all over his body, and he looked at Zhou Zhuo from a distance.

The two of them did not rush to speak, but simultaneously raised the hammer in their hands and rushed towards the last remaining security guard.

The opponent has a strong athletic ability, but as the saying goes, two fists are no match for four hands. One baton blocked the hammer whose size and weight were completely disproportionate, but the other sledgehammer took advantage of the gap and smashed directly at the chest. , knocked him to the ground.

Then there was the classic beat-up of the dog in the water, the two of them smashed the monster lying on the ground without any tacit understanding, until it turned into a puddle of mud, and both of them were splashed with blood.

"You came too late." The man put the hammer into his backpack.

"You are a bit more useless than I imagined, you can't even deal with a female ghost?" Looking at the face that was exactly the same as his own mirror image, Zhou Zhuo couldn't help complaining.

Because the person in front of him was Zhou Zhuo himself, both of them had the same equipment and the same face, but the difference was that that person was full of scars, like an unlucky guy who had just been forcibly pulled out of a meat grinder.

He seemed to have triggered the passiveness of the second heart. His own blood was completely absorbed by the blood coat and recycled, barely maintaining his current mobility.

"She is still in the dance club, you can try it yourself, the time left is enough for you to die once."

"I'm not an idiot." Zhou Zhuo rolled his eyes.

"Coincidentally, neither am I." The other party stretched out his hand, his tone was very natural, "Is there any medicine? Get some."

"Do you want a bandage?"

"My blood was sucked dry by my clothes, you gave me a bandage, packed it up and sent it directly to the hospital's freezer, right?"

This man's words are disgusting... Zhou Zhuo was completely speechless, not only his appearance and equipment, but also his personality, how did the screaming feast perfectly replicate it?

While slandering secretly, Zhou Zhuo was also looking up and scanning the surrounding environment. Now the sky in this scene is as blood-red as the foggy town. Cursed land.

Although he didn't hear any movement, Zhou Zhuo, whose sanity value was close to -100, could vaguely feel the changes in the environment. The black air was like substance, seeping out from each classroom, forming a hazy black veil——

This is a bad signal, the resentment that only evil spirits like Xiao Jiu and Mu Zi can see, now Zhou Zhuo can also see it, does this mean that his physical condition has completely deviated from the concept of a living person?

"Stop talking nonsense, do you know where the administrative building is?" Zhou Zhuo decided to save time and cut straight to the point. Anyway, ordering the other party is calling him, there is no difference.

"It just so happens that I'm planning to go somewhere, drop by, let's go."

In the end, it is communicating with a completely duplicated self. The two people's thinking is basically on the same track. There is no need to discuss at all, just do what you say, this feeling is quite amazing, and it is also a very good experience.

The two walked side by side on the completely deserted campus trail. The flowers on both sides had long withered, and the ground was full of withered and yellow leaves, which made a crunching sound when stepped on.

Looking at the back of the opponent's head, Zhou Zhuo always felt an uncontrollable itch, but he seemed to feel the gaze, and turned his head directly: "You don't want to hit my head, do you?"

"To be honest, I have thought about it...if you don't mind."

"No, I don't mind, unless the premise is that I can practice a hand on your chest."

"……forget it."

"forget it."

The two were silent for a while, and it was Zhou Zhuo who spoke first: "What should I call you?"

"Call me Xiaozhuo," he said.

"That won't work." Zhou Zhuo immediately vetoed, "This is the address I call Xiao Jiu, why do you use it?"

In fact, according to the avatar, the title "Xiao Zhuo" is indeed more vivid, but Zhou Zhuo always feels that it would be a disadvantage to give up this title to others, even if the other party is himself.

By the way, does this count as jealousy?Are you so narrow-minded?

"Just because I am you." He replied calmly.

"No, I can't give you this title, or I'll call you No. [-]?"

Ordinarily at this time, ordinary people should refuse with the reason of "why are you not number two", but after all, the opposite party has a stinky pervert with the same soul as himself. He froze for a moment, then nodded: "Yes, it is fine if you are not a large number."

Hearing this, Zhou Zhuo suddenly stopped and thought of a very important thing: Since this world has its own reflection, will there also be Lin Slow, Muzi, Yan Xuan and Lin Yi?Where are these people now?

"They were trapped in a lecture hall. There was a child who was good at playing hide-and-seek. Only I managed to find the exit and escape, but she didn't want to let her go, so I made a promise with her to lift the curse as a exchange."

"Haven't you thought about violent coercion?" Zhou Zhuo looked at him strangely.

"It's not too late to take revenge afterwards." Number Two said, "There were so many people at that time, and the attack was even more ruthless. Anyway, the hidden task of lifting the curse will have to be done sooner or later."

"Makes sense."

While chatting, the two had crossed half of the campus and came to the front of the administration building. The other buildings were pitch black, but the lights were on here, and all the rooms were.

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Chapter 242 "I" went to open the monster

"There is no danger along the way, and it always feels a little strange."

Zhou Zhuo who stopped in his tracks did not enter the brightly lit administrative building in a hurry, but turned his head to look at the buildings entangled in resentment.

"Can't those ghosts leave their spawn point? Or did you do something?"

Here he has a question. Since the mysterious person in classroom 309 thinks leaving the school is a dangerous thing, the environment shouldn't be so safe. It's either hiding murderous intentions like wraiths in the flames, or it's restricted.

It is very difficult to pretend to be a person, relying on appearance alone is not enough, they know better than anyone else that the person standing in front of them will definitely not be someone else, of course Zhou Zhuo does not doubt that his self in another world will lie about this kind of thing.

"Do you think I have the ability to do tricks? According to Liu Qianqian, who is the hide-and-seek lover, the school council has absolute control over the school. If you want to find out what happened, go to the administration building to check."

Hearing this, Zhou Zhuo realized that in the other scene, he had been severely beaten in two scenes in the dance club and the library. He survived a scene with his second heart, but he lost completely in the game of hide-and-seek in the library. end.

Those two scenes are indeed more dangerous than the next few games. Liu Qianqian's Wraith is very good at designing cognitive traps, and she must first overcome her level to get the props to calm Muzi.

And "Zhou Zhuo" here got the order wrong, first he was seriously injured in the dance club, and then tried to fight against the library in a bad state, which led to the current situation. long-lasting power.

"Why didn't you go to the library first?" Zhou Zhuo asked casually thinking of this.

"Why didn't you go to the library? Could it be that the initial information you got was related to the library?"

As expected of his clone, No. [-]'s reaction was no slower than Zhou Zhuo's, and he quickly figured out the key point.

"We found a pair of red dancing shoes in the class at the opening ceremony, so we went to the dance club in the gymnasium first."

"Yes, what we got was a diary of a girl who was bullied, and she was hiding in the library... I believe you should have talked to her."

No. [-] was not surprised when they saw Zhou Zhuo. Obviously, they got quite important information through communication and exploration, and learned the conclusion that the world lines of the two scenes do not overlap. The two quickly came to a conclusion: the NPC in the scene was malicious. heavier--

The person who arranged the opening ceremony was Huang Mingsong, the head teacher of Class 101. As a teacher who has taught this class for two years, it is impossible for him not to know what happened in the class and the school. Putting the red dancing shoes there is a manifestation of malice.

By analogy, it is basically unrealistic to expect to get important information from the "indigenous" NPCs in this world, unless they can be beaten to the server.

"Have you talked to that mysterious inviter?" Zhou Zhuo asked.

"No, I just saw it once from a distance. It's in the lobby window on the third floor here." Number Two pointed to the glass window above his head.

"It seems that he's already waiting for us inside, but we have to be prepared, with the other party's pissing nature, it's probably not good... oh, he's already here."

Before the words fell, Zhou Zhuo heard dense footsteps coming from the administrative building. There were at least ten people in the lobby on the first floor alone. You can also see people gathering in the lobby on the second floor from the window.

Is this stabbing the enemy's lair?

"I can't deal with it. Don't blame me for running faster than you." Zhou Zhuo vaccinated No. [-] in advance.

How could number two not know what he was thinking: "No rush, I can handle it."

"Rely on what?" Zhou Zhuo vacillated between trust and distrust, ready to run away at any time.

"emperor."

After finishing speaking, No. [-] gave himself a special sedative, and then used two fingers to take out the prepared Tarot card Emperor from his left hand pocket. Not only the posture, but also the location of the things were exactly the same.

At this moment, Zhou Zhuo suddenly realized that just now he forced out of the flames of No. 2 teaching building by relying on the majestic form of the emperor. Now he is in a very bad state and cannot support the second casting of the spell. He's much better, fully capable of using the Emperor's power once.

The emperor in the card raised the scepter in his hand as before, but this time the light shining in the gem was not warm white, but a scarlet color full of cold and murderous intent.

fury!

A sense of substantive majesty spread out from the center of the Tarot card face, like a god descending, and the powerful oppressive force made all the security personnel of Huasheng Group kneel to the ground.

"Submit!"

The words that No. [-] said became extremely powerful, as if he contained the gods of Tianxian in his mouth. Wherever his gaze shifted, the security guards in that place would have blood in their eyes, fell down, and died quietly.

The red light representing rage only lasted for a moment, and the security personnel in the entire hall were completely killed.As expected of the "Emperor", both offensive and defensive effects were astonishingly strong, and the field was cleared within five seconds.

"I've reached my limit, and the remaining ones are one and a half." Number two put away the emperor, and the blood on the outside of the blood coat almost stopped surging, which showed his poor state.

At this moment, Zhou Zhuo really didn't have the nerve to complain about his five-second weakness. After all, the opposite of being disgusting was disgusting himself, so it was completely unnecessary.

The security guards that appeared in the field of vision were exactly the same as the previous ones, all of them were blurred images, indicating that they were just mechanical monsters formed by reverberation, and did not have thinking, but this kind of opponent was the most difficult to deal with, because he was not afraid of pain , must be killed thoroughly.

"A total of five people, how to distribute them?"

Zhou Zhuo put the skull-crushing hammer back into his backpack. The hammer is suitable for fighting against living people. In the face of this kind of monster that is not afraid of pain or fracture, a sharp knife is the best weapon. Obviously, No. [-] also thought so, and the two put on the knife at the same time. blood blade.

"Whoever kills three will be the queen." Number two said.

"Then you first?" Zhou Zhuo didn't feel anything at first, but now that he mentions it like this, he always feels that the title "big size" is strange and smells strange.