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

Zhou Zhuo smiled: "It doesn't matter, because if you don't do it, I will force you to do it."

"Then tell me, what do you want me to do, I can promise if I can do it, but I can't do anything if I can't, because your life is not in your own hands."

Speaking of this, Jiang Wenyue is actually sincere enough, not to say how kind he is, there is really nothing he can do, the security guards have been taken care of, no one can protect him, and he doesn't have the ability to fight against this pervert, anyway, he is doomed to die, before Many things that cannot be compromised are now seen.

"I want you to promise that after death, you will become a conscientious principal and make up for all the grievances of the entire school until everyone can forgive you."

"Ah? You mean...after death?" Jiang Wenyue was stunned. He didn't seem to understand the theory of ghosts and gods, and thought Zhou Zhuo was talking nonsense.

"Don't you believe in ghosts after death?"

"I... believe it." Jiang Wenyue smiled wryly, "If there were no ghosts lingering in this land and cursing everyone, wouldn't Linghua Middle School be what it is today?"

"Do you still think this school is right?"

"What is wrong is the whole society. Professional and rigorous educational institutions are the most stable and cheapest way to climb to the top of society. There is no one way. As long as the concept of achievement first does not disappear, there will only be more and more parents who want their children to become a success."

Jiang Wenyue completely resigned to his fate, and even explained, as if the person sitting in front of him was not a perverted killer, but a colleague who was discussing education issues with him.

"If Linghua falls, more schools will pop up, and the education method will become more and more personalized, because everyone has a different perspective. You only see the misery of the losers, but ignore the future of those who succeed. So you will think that we are harming people, but what about those parents and students who are eager to fly to the sky? Do you know how many parents fought with the parents who put the seal on the day Linghua Middle School was closed?"

"I don't know, I just want you to make a promise, and then it's over between us."

Zhou Zhuo was very aware of the reasons for this situation, and he also knew that he would never be able to convince an old guy who had been in the education industry for decades, so he directly chose to cut to the chase.

"I believe in ghosts, but it doesn't mean that I can fulfill your promise as a ghost... Maybe it's someone I don't even know myself." Jiang Wenyue said.

"fine."

With a smile on his face, Zhou Zhuo opened the palm of his left hand, aiming at Jiang Wenyue's eyes, his tone was full of devilish temptation.

"Since you can see things so clearly, you must also feel guilty in your heart, right? Just do what I say, you can atone for this, and you can officially free yourself from the eternal nightmare, which is better than death. more important……"

"Relief... is more important than death..."

Jiang Wenyue's eyes lost their color, and he murmured unconsciously, and finally his voice became clearer.

"Yes, I promise, after death, I will be a conscientious headmaster, and make up for all the grievances of the entire school, until everyone can forgive me."

"very good."

Zhou Zhuo raised the death knell, aimed at Jiang Wenyue's head and pulled the trigger.

"I declare you freed, go to the new hell and slowly redeem your sins."

Chapter 244 Get ready!

The mysterious man is not an enemy, or an enemy that needs to be resolved through combat, so Zhou Zhuo did not save props, and directly used the last bullet of Deathstroke.

The principal Jiang Wenyue, whose head was shot through, died like an ordinary person, and no soul appeared, or the dead body entered the second stage on the spot.

At the same time, the scene in the office changed dramatically. The body of the principal with only half of his head left and all the valuable furniture and accessories quickly disappeared, replaced by bare peeling wall skin and spider webs everywhere. The only valuable thing in the entire room The only thing left was the boss chair whose leather had been torn in large pieces, and a desolate atmosphere came over his face.

When the origin of the condensed resentment disappeared, the overlapping scenes began to return to the "original state". The closed door of the principal's office was opened with a key, and Zhou Zhuo saw the principal who belonged to this world.

The other party was able to find time to come back and check the base camp, which meant that Zhou Zhuo No. [-] could no longer put too much pressure on the other party. He lost the life-saving skill "Second Heart" first, and he might not get any good news in the future.

The moment they met, the face that was no different from ordinary people began to distort. Jiang Wenyue No. [-] had a black bullet hole on his forehead, and dark red donated blood slowly flowed down the wound.

"Who are you? Do you know the consequences of trespassing on the principal's office?"

A stern roar erupted from Jiang Wenyue's mouth, and a large number of black silk threads were entangled and condensed around him, forming a tall black shadow holding a giant ax behind him.

Now Zhou Zhuojing can be sure that since the person he killed was a living person, there is a high probability that this person in front of him is a ghost, or a resentment with thinking ability, in short, he already has a combat power beyond reality.

But so what?Zhou Zhuo has already grasped the weapon that will kill him, and now he has the chance to win.

"I know, so it's time to fulfill your promise?"

Zhou Zhuo raised his palm, opened his fingers, and pointed his bloodshot eyes at the sinister and ferocious principal. ?

The giant ax of resentment froze in the air, and Jiang Wenyue's expression froze completely.

After a while, the black silk threads that came from nowhere dissipated in a gust of cold wind, leaving only a dead man with a bullet hole in his head, and his eyes were red.

"Promise... yes, I want to fulfill my promise."

With that said, Jiang Wenyue turned around and was about to leave, completely different from his previous performance, as if he forgot what he came here for, and really fulfilled his promise according to Zhou Zhuo's instructions.

But before that, Zhou Zhuo stopped him: "Wait."

"Is there anything else?" Jiang Wenyue turned around, it was difficult to connect his horrifying death state with his calm and gentle tone, there was an illusion of cross-talk.

"I'm also a student, you should meet my request first." Zhou Zhuo said brazenly.

Of course, in terms of identity definition, he is indeed a new student of the Nightmare Ghost School who was invited, so there is no problem in saying that, but there is a slight gap between his behavior and clothes and that of ordinary students.

"What compensation do you want?" Jiang Wenyue asked. He was a little surprised by his performance, but the astonished expression didn't stay for long, and soon returned to normal.

"I want to go back to my original school." Zhou Zhuo made a long-planned request.

It's very simple. The camp opposition he guessed earlier is indeed correct. The students, the school council and the mysterious person each represent an area. The mysterious man controls the area of ​​Room 309, the school council controls any other area, and the students do not have any privilege.

What they can get now is all based on the two powerful camps fighting against each other, surviving in the cracks, but the reason for this is not that the students are not strong enough, but that they are independent, lack a common purpose, and cannot unite.

Zhou Zhuo passed the entrance examination arranged by the mysterious person, and successfully entered the other world from the singularity of class 309. Now he has found another singularity, the area controlled by the school council. Can go back to the original world.

Jiang Wenyue hesitated for a moment, but the instinct from the depths of his soul overcame his rationality: "Okay, just sit on that chair and go back."

No wonder the corpse had been sitting on the chair just now, until it was completely dead, and the overlapping part of the two worlds slowly disappeared.

The time on both sides is very tight, and there are still people waiting for his rescue. Zhou Zhuo didn't waste time to take care of the situation here. The most troublesome principal has been solved. He believes that he in another world will be able to deal with the mess.

"Goodbye by fate."

Sitting on the dilapidated chair, Zhou Zhuo's sensory system experienced subtle changes, like the feeling of weightlessness during the take-off stage of an airplane, but it didn't last long.

The surrounding scenery quickly returned to its original appearance, but the headmaster's body disappeared. I don't know if it was a bug or something. Fortunately, he was not in the chair. Otherwise, Zhou Zhuo would have sat on his lap when he crossed over?

Zhou Zhuo turned back and opened the window, looking at the sky outside the window, it was a quiet night, clear and cloudless, with a waning moon hanging high, indeed he returned to this world.

The effect time of the mimetic potion has not yet come, Zhou Zhuo, like those ghosts, can see the resentment in every building, but it seems a bit insignificant compared with the crazy inner world.

Zhou Zhuo did not leave in a hurry, but searched the office that had not been evacuated, checked the drawers and file cabinets, but found no useful clues, it seems that all the important items were taken away by the council members. There is only one headmaster who is responsible for the crime.

Fortunately, Zhou Zhuo got stuck in a bug, and got the documents related to the property transfer of Linghua Middle School in the overlapping world lines, with Jiang Wenyue's signature on it. I don't know if it is useful.

"I hope it can come in handy to Uncle Wan."

Zhou Zhuo shifted his gaze, and he could just see the school gate from the window. He noticed that a van had arrived, and the bread man inside...

No, the workers of the construction team were carrying some small construction site equipment from the carriage. Instead of entering through the side door of the school like Zhou Zhuo did, they directly started dismantling the telescopic door. Pull out the drag line board for engineering, and use an electric drill to remove all the screws of the main connection parts.

At the same time as the dismantling, the big truck behind arrived, and more than a dozen people jumped out of the truck body. The first thing they did was to dismantle the front brother and put the discarded retractable door on the truck. It was probably intended to be used for waste... …

Such a realistic scene happened in a horror world like this, Zhou Zhuo didn't feel any disobedience, he felt that he and the game producer must have gone crazy again.

The final carnival is about to begin, let the nightmare ghost school welcome the new students.

Zhou Zhuo wanted to jump down in a very cool way to attract the attention of all the workers, but after observing the height of the fourth floor, he gave up this plan and walked down the stairs honestly.

The security guards of Huasheng Group seem to only exist in the inner world, and there are no monstrous fires in the outer world, nor these pure black and evil forces roaming around. At the edge, I saw the tall and thin shadow from before.

Only this time, the other party showed up with his real face, or the other party has always been like this, but Zhou Zhuo saw the scene of the outer world from the inner world with his disordered senses, and the brain's visual center compilation system was in chaos.

This is an old-fashioned gentleman, who looks Asian, with gray temples, and a very kind expression, giving people the impression of a housekeeper. He waved at Zhou Zhuo, but he didn't mean to talk, just a polite response .

The other party is probably the person who posted the task of Tanling Live. Zhou Zhuo didn't choose to look back. The other party has the means to hide and follow the whole process, so as long as the person wants to hide, he will never be able to find it. It is meaningless to force a meeting. Maybe the next dungeon will be a random scene hosted by him.

Zhou Zhuo responded with the same wave, and then walked towards the school gate without looking back. A leading supervisor noticed Zhou Zhuo's arrival, so he took the initiative to come over to say hello.

"You're what Boss Wan said... Xiao, uh, Mr. Zhou?"

"Yes yes, my name is Hope I'm fine." Zhou Zhuo took the initiative to hold the other's hand, "Brother, you're welcome, just call me Xiao Zhou just like Uncle Wan, this outfit is for the occasion Yes, don't mind."

"Oh, okay, boss Wan has ordered this matter. My name is Ma Si, you can call me..."

"Ma Gong!" Zhou Zhuo tried his best to shake the hand of the supervisor, with an over-enthusiastic expression, "The next step is up to you!"

Generally speaking, few parents would give their child such a ruffian name, and Wansan was born in an orphanage, so it is conceivable that Ma Sisi is probably an old brother who was born with Wansan , Zhou Zhuo should serve more snacks.

"Oh, no problem."

Ma Si, who is full of vicissitudes, looks like a person who has experienced great storms, but people are people after all, and no one doesn't like this kind of flattery, so after a few words, the relationship between the two soon changed.

"Xiao Zhou, tell Brother Ma." Ma Si's tone became familiar, and he took the initiative to change his nickname, "Is the school haunted? I'm afraid it has something to do with the clothes you are wearing now. ?”

"Yes, but it will be fine with you guys here. Just remember one thing, don't scatter indiscriminately, follow me." Zhou Zhuo said.

"That's no problem. All I can call now are my brothers. I will not fight west. I will listen to you. If anyone dares to mess around, I will be the first to let him go. Some are substitutes!"

Ma Si's arrogant manner when he spoke was almost carved out of the same mold as Wan San, except that Wan San knew how to restrain himself when he saw people talking nonsense, while Ma Si was more likely to get carried away.

"Success, I'm relieved to hear from you, the horseman. Let's start here." Zhou Zhuo pointed to the library, "How long will it take for the demolition machine to arrive?"

"It's almost there. We spent so long on the road just to wait for the demolition machine. Now we are outside the school. As long as you say a word, you can directly withdraw the fence and walk in a straight line."

Zhou Zhuo originally wanted to say that the building dismantling machine was so fast, but when he heard that it was a straight-line distance, it was understandable.

"Okay, let him come in. We're about to start here. I'll go to the library to do some preparations. Horseman, call your brothers outside and get all the construction tools ready."

"Okay, take this, I'll call you if something happens." Ma Si plugged in the walkie-talkie and came over.

In school, this thing is really easier to use than a mobile phone, Zhou Zhuo readily accepts it, and then trots into the library.

As the scene is gradually activated, the library is no longer as quiet as it was before. The lights above the head flicker on and off, and at the end of the line of sight stands a short and thin black figure, holding a book in his hand, with black hair hanging down. Covering the face, I don't know where is the front and where is the back.

She and Xiao Jiu must have a lot to talk about...

The terrifying sight that can scare away ordinary people is of no use to Zhou Zhuo. He trotted forward and grabbed her shoulder before the black shadow could react: "Qixi!"

"Wow!"

The girl holding the book was startled and leaned against the wall with a pale face: "Who are you! When did you come here!"

Surprised, Zhou Zhuo remembered that his mimetic potion hadn't expired yet. The duration of this thing seemed to be much longer than the description, or was it mixed with the concealment potion and formed a new drug reaction in the stomach?

"It's me! It's me."

Zhou Zhuo, who had just calmed down from the fighting state, lifted off a corner of the human skin mask, revealing half of his face: "Don't you remember me?"

As a result, this form of movement made his face even more frightening. Liu Qianqian, who was originally a ghost, seemed to have forgotten her identity, and shook her head vigorously: "I don't want to remember! Go away!"

"...I'm not a dirty thing, why would I say such hurtful things?"

Liu Qianqian wanted to run away a long time ago, but her shoulders were grabbed and she couldn't escape. She immediately showed embarrassment: "Let me go first."

"You promise me not to run away first."

"I do not!"

"Then I'll take it as if you agreed." Zhou Zhuo let go of his hand and smiled, "I'm here to take you out of here. The library will be demolished soon, so hurry up, or I'll give it to you... er , buried."

He originally wanted to say that it was buried alive, but after thinking about it, it seemed wrong. In theory, it is impossible for ghosts to be suppressed by real objects, but the destruction of the place of sustenance should still have some impact.

"Demolition?" Liu Qianqian was indeed attracted by the shocking news, "When?"

"Now."

Liu Qianqian was even more surprised: "Why is the school being demolished now?"

Zhou Zhuo was a little embarrassed when he heard it: "Because I called the demolition team over..."

"..."

Although she didn't know what happened, but it sounded terrible, Liu Qianqian thought for a while and decided to reject the other party's suggestion: "No, I want to stay here, you can go."

"Are you serious?" Zhou Zhuo said playfully.

"Yeah, let's go, it won't be good if she comes."

Holding the book, Liu Qianqian just floated away in a backward posture. Before taking two steps, she saw Zhou Zhuo speeding up and throwing the bookmark in her hand to the open space outside the library.

Liu Qianqian stopped in place, her expression became stiff. In just an instant, her wrists were covered with scratches from the utility knife, and a large number of sutures appeared under her neck, and blood overflowed from the wound.

The innocent and pure expression instantly became indifferent and gloomy, completely different from before.

"What do you mean?"

"Meaning you have to leave the library, or there's no guarantee where your favorite bookmark will blow up next."

Zhou Zhuo looked at each other without fear, and the suffocating pressure quickly spread, and it took half a minute until Liu Qianqian gave in first.

She turned around and put the disqualification in the world back on the bookshelf, took a last deep look, and then closed the door of the borrowing room.

"You can do it in a gentler way."