Gamers Are Fierce

　　 The light of the setting sun faded completely, and the last trace of warmth disappeared without a trace,

　　 The cold and cold gushing from nowhere, like worms everywhere, followed the instep of the black wooden horse and climbed up his spine.

　　 densely covered his body,

　　 With those fine steps, gently tapped his face.

　　 Involuntarily, the black wooden horse fought a cold war, his teeth couldn't help shaking, his hands and feet seemed to be melted, and he lost all consciousness.

　　 The building shook violently, the floor of the corridor began to rot at high speed, the walls were quickly mottled and peeled off, pieces of wall ash fell from the ceiling, revealing the rusty and yellow steel structure inside.

　　 The entire Ibaraki Middle School is decayed and deteriorated.

　　 Hundreds of weird ghosts emerged from the cracks in the ground. They looked up at the sky and breathed.

　　 sad crying,

　　 angry roar,

　　 spiteful curses,

　　 The voice of the deceased echoed over the campus, and the invisible and intangible negative energy aggravated the corruption of Ibaraki Middle School.

　　 Like a nose, like hell.

　　 Although the scene downstairs cannot be seen, the black wooden horse can clearly feel that the art building under his feet is slowly falling over.

　　 It was only a matter of time before the entire building collapsed.

　　 Besides, there seemed to be some rustling noises downstairs, and there seemed to be something that was slowly climbing up the stairs.

　　 He looked at the statues at the end of the corridor intently, and looked at the epidemic doctor out of the corner of his eye.

　　 The doctor was obviously in a nervous panic just like himself.

　　 The system does not set a time limit and death penalty, because being stuck here is more terrifying and desperate than death.

　　 "How is your place?"

　　 Li Ang quickly said in the intercom, "Isn't it resolved yet? I'll come over right away."

　　 There is no room for delay in this situation right now, and after a while, the ghosts and grudges all over the entire Ibaraki Middle School will find them.

　　 Li Ang pinned the walkie-talkie to his waist, waved his spider claws, and ran towards the art building.

　　In the Art Building,

　　 "Epidemic doctor,"

　　 The black Trojan felt the approaching footsteps downstairs, opened its mouth and said with difficulty: "Your title skill, can you still use it again?"

"can."

　　The medical doctor looked at this teammate from the corner of his eyes, and said quietly, "What do you want to do?"

　　 "Resolve this matter."

　　 The black wooden horse looked at the statue and smiled grimly, "Wait a moment, I'll rely on you, doctor."

　　 In the peripheral vision of the epidemic doctor, the black wooden horse raised his palm, and took out a sharp dagger and a small syringe filled with crystal clear liquid from the backpack bar.

　　 The black Trojan shook the needle tube, pierced it gently into the neck, pushed it with a finger, and injected a powerful analgesic.

　　 The awkward brain is clear, and the cold and severe cold around the body is quickly driven away.

Instead of 　　, it is the blazing heat that wants to scorch the body and soul together.

　　 The brain is so hot.

　　 The black wooden horse trembled, dropped the powerful painkiller on the ground, holding the dagger hilt,

　　 put the cold tip of the knife on his cheek,

　　The epidemic doctor seemed to realize something, and asked incredulously, "What are you going to do?"

　　 The black Trojan didn't answer, and he couldn't answer either-the powerful painkiller robbed too much of his sanity.

　　 He just awkwardly stretched the blade to the corner of his eye.

　　 "These things have to be ‘watched’ so they won’t move."

　　 The black Trojan took a deep breath, slowly but firmly, opened the corner of his eye with the tip of a knife.

　　 Blood water slipped from the wound at the corner of the eye, waiting for the blood drop to fall to the ground,

　　 The icy tip of the knife has already been inserted into the eye socket, and it spun suddenly.

　　 The intense, piercing pain in the brain cannot be concealed even by powerful analgesics.

　　 The black wooden horse screamed sorrowfully, bending over, like a cooked shrimp.

　　The Epidemic Doctor hanging on the wall swallowed. He was still staring at the statue, only watching the black wooden horse from the corner of his eye, "Are you okay?"

　　 The black wooden horse trembled, straightened up, holding a bloody, many eyeballs in his palm.

　　 The dripping blood gushes from the black hole's eye socket, slips from the cheek, splattered to the ground.

　　 In the complicated eyes of the epidemic doctor, the black wooden horse awkwardly put the eyeballs into a transparent glass box.

　　 Then stick the box firmly to the wall at the end of the corridor with glue.

　　 [Task objective: solve seven supernatural events, currently completed 7/7]

　　 [The script task "Campus Past" has been completed]

　　【Restriction cancelled】

　　 [Current goal: go to any restroom and use the mirror to teleport]

"solved."

　　 The black wooden horse stood up with a grin, and almost fell to the ground as he walked to the corridor railing.

　　 After the restriction was lifted by the system, the epidemic doctor immediately climbed the railing and entered the corridor, pulling the black wooden horse up.

　　 and released the title skill of [Wonderful Hand Rejuvenation], which stopped the blood constantly flowing from the black Trojan horse's eye sockets.

　　 At this time, Li Ang, who was rushing all the way, also put away his spider claws, climbed up the wall with his hands and feet, and joined the two teammates.

　　 He listened attentively, the dense footsteps downstairs got closer and closer, and the tilt angle of the whole building became larger.

"follow me"

　　 Li Ang watched the epidemic doctor put the black wooden horse on his shoulders, while holding a steel rod, he slammed into the rotten floor, smashing a hole abruptly.

　　 Li Ang jumped downstairs from the hole, and ran towards the bathroom at the other end of the corridor, while the epidemic doctor carried a black wooden horse behind him.

　　 Along the way, the corridor floor keeps cracking and the whole building keeps tilting.

　　A pale arm stretched out from the wall, ceiling, and ground, trying to catch the three players.

　　 Li Ang swung the steel rod into the wind~www.wuxiaspot.com~ With the ripple energy, he swept away countless ghosts.

　　 However, more and stronger souls are gathering in the art building.

　　 They may soar and dive down

　　 or follow the wall and climb up,

　　 Or blend into the building, flashing a surprise attack.

　　 Fortunately, the bathroom of the art building is not far away. The three players barely rushed to the bathroom before the ghosts formed an encirclement.

　　 There was a rancid and decayed smell in the bathroom.

　　 but found that the mirror hanging on the wall was covered with black hair, firmly covering the mirror surface.

　　 A woman's head came out from the black hair on the mirror. She looked at the three players, her pale face with a spiteful sneer.

"stay!"

　　 She screamed, "Stay!"

　　 Without a word, Li Ang took out a Molotov cocktail from his backpack, smashed it over, and said coldly in the light of the sky: "Still staying, do you think you are a legendary Phoenix?"

　　 The hair all over the mirror was ignited by flames. Just as the woman in the mirror wanted to scream screaming, she was smashed into her head by a steel rod.

　　 "This mirror is no longer usable."

　　 Li Ang glanced at the still burning mirror, took out a few floor mirrors from the backpack compartment, "Fortunately, I made preparations in advance."

　　 These floor-to-ceiling mirrors were purchased by Li Ang before the start of the mission, and also collected by him from the swimming pool.

　　 is for the transmission conditions of "enter the bathroom and use the mirror to transmit" at the beginning of this mission.

　　 Li Ang put a few mirrors on the ground, and the three of them looked at each other, and all jumped over the mirrors. The figure disappeared as if submerged in water.