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Chapter 10

Although Baitang really wanted to call Xie Qiao out right now, the corridor shaking like an earthquake made him have no time to think about other things, the bloody dagger dissipated in his hands, Baitang's footsteps softened, and he quickly supported the side Fairly good walls.

Strangely, as if all the strength in his body had been drained, Baitang stretched his fingers vainly. There were still eleven and a half hours left on the release time on the wristband, but Baitang felt that he might not be able to last for 5 minutes.

The female ghost was really angry.

The sealed door finally shattered under her relentless impact, the ripples in the corridor flickered again, and then broke and shattered like taut strings.

The berserk red shadow paused in front of the door for a moment. In this dead teaching building, Baitang, the only living person, was as obvious as a target.

Feng Jide's body was only exchanged for the female ghost's wild laughter. She lifted her feet off the ground and rushed towards Baitang in the corner.

Tanning's fresh blood still had some residual warmth, Baitang shook his wrist, and the dagger that really belonged to him slipped into his hand obediently again.

It's really troublesome, don't you even care about the burning caused by blood in the berserk state?

Bai Tang intentionally kept herself from the circle where she was fighting with Dan Ning just now, there was too much blood spurting out from the arteries, the female ghost appeared the moment she stepped into this area, her body was "sizzling" with bruises. Yan, it doesn't look much better than Baitang's condition.

Tilting his head to dodge the female ghost's black nails, Baitang's dodging movements were still neat, but his attacking methods seemed a little soft. Compared with the previous tricky and sharp attacks, Baitang at this moment undoubtedly lacked the capital to make the female ghost afraid.

"Main thread."

The characters on the bracelet flashed and flashed, Baitang was distracted, and the female ghost pinched his neck again.

But this time the female ghost did not tighten her fingers like last time, but gently stroked the ghost handprints that were gradually disappearing with her other hand.

"Borrowing a knife to kill someone?" The female ghost glanced at the pistol that Dan Ning held in her hand until she died, "I really underestimated you."

Even though he has such clear eyes, all he can do are dirty, bloody and nasty things.

The people under him seemed to have given up completely, and did not make any unnecessary struggles. The female ghost pushed Baitang against the wall that stopped shaking, and slowly approached her with a hideous grimace.

"Have you ever tried the feeling of being possessed?" The female ghost's blue lips opened and closed maliciously, "There is no need to explain, whether Feng Jide is lying or not, I will see for myself."

The low temperature that was about to freeze people came from the close foreheads of the two, Baitang calmly looked at the female ghost, watching the other half of her head melt into her body.

The memories buried deep in his mind were rudely turned over, the reality belonging to Baitang and the illusion fabricated by the system spread out like a scroll in front of the female ghost at the same time, the gushing resentment brought pain enough to break people, and this The pain also brought the turning point that Baitang had been waiting for.

The female ghost's unguarded memory opened up to Baitang generously. At this moment, Baitang felt as if he shared his senses with the other person, and the pictures of pain or happiness in those memories were as real as if he had experienced them himself.

He stood behind the girl named Lin Shuya, silently watching the tragedy happen.

The most prestigious tutor in the college, a student who is so talented and well-known to the whole school, this should have been a good story of teachers and students getting along well, but everything was destroyed that night.

That locked dressing room, that stained white dress, how dazzling Lin Shuya was on the stage, and how embarrassed she is at this moment.

The girl's cry was right next to her ears, Baitang looked at Feng Jide's proud face, and stretched out her hand for the first time to try to change everything.

But this is doomed to be useless, what has happened cannot be changed, Baitang can only follow behind the girl like a ghost behind her back, watching her go from collapse to despair time and time again.

There is insufficient evidence and no way to appeal. This world always has an unexpected strictness on women's chastity. The girl who finally mustered up the courage to call the police returned disappointed, and all she got was sympathy or contempt.

Maybe human beings like to watch the originally excellent elites fall from the altar. The rumors in the academy intensified. The parents' incomprehension and the photos in Feng Jide's hands became the last straw that broke the camel's back. They pushed the girl to death with their own hands. .

The strong reluctance made the girl choose the most famous method in the supernatural forum to commit suicide. Bai Tang stared at the post on the girl's mobile phone, and closed his eyes again in unbearable pain.

Red shoes, a red dress, and suicide by cutting her wrists in front of the mirror. The girl became a ghost-like earth-bound spirit as she wished, and even used her own blood to open a passage to a ghost school.

That night, the girl became a female ghost.

But it was also on that night that the horrifying and helpless female ghost discovered a cruel fact——

Feng Jide is a celestial master.

This ghost school that amazed her was established by the ancestors of the other party. In order to develop the land without disturbing the sleeping dead souls, the ancestors of the Feng family chose to establish the ghost school with their own strength, dividing the road called Yin and Yang with countless mirrors. boundaries.

Feng Jide did not inherit the integrity and morality of his ancestors, but he inherited the accumulation of his ancestors for many years. Knowing that the female ghost is an earth-bound spirit with limited mobility, he decisively removed all the mirrors around him that might attract the female ghost, and mobilized his contacts. Blame the female ghost's suicide on "excessive academic pressure".

Even the only witness who was hiding behind a row of costumes that day was bought by him secretly with money.

The result of giving up her freedom was such a result. Seeing that Feng Jide was unscathed and uninvolved, the mentality of the female ghost who was at odds with Gui Xiaoping and the atmosphere was finally out of balance.

No one understands her resentment, no one understands her desire to go out, and those students who go to and from the women's bathroom with a smile become her best prey.

The female ghost likes to see them frightened, the pleasure of controlling everything can make her temporarily forget her own powerlessness.

Except Xu Jiajia.

Seeing the girl who was scolded by her family and classmates for being stupid because of her stupidity, the female ghost seemed to see her former self. She personally led Xu Jiajia, who was crying in the women's toilet every day, into the ghost school, and gave her another cold but indifferent girl. Quiet campus.

But she didn't expect that a girl like Xu Jiajia would have a boyfriend who loved her. A boy named Shan Ning heard about the legend of the women's bathroom in the art building from somewhere. The mirror dragged the boys into the ghost school together.

The female ghost hated Feng Jide, but she didn't hate all the boys because of it. She originally wanted to let the two of them leave after Tanning found Xu Jiajia. Who would have imagined that only a few hours would pass, and Tanning would not change her face when she met her again. using a trance girlfriend as a meat shield.

That is to say, from this moment on, the gears of fate began to turn faster, and the more paranoid female ghost met two game players who had changed their cores, step by step to the current situation.

The truth mentioned in the main line was poured into Baitang's mind irresistibly, and the depression in his memory was overwhelmingly pressing on Baitang as if it were real. The taste of suffocation.

Confused, Baitang's hands and feet trembled uncoordinated, as if he was competing with another person for his body.

But this time, the system that always only digs holes is finally reliable——

[Ding dong!The main task has been completed, and you will leave the instance in five seconds, please get ready. ]

The countdown on the wristband quickly receded, and finally stopped at "00:00:05". The female ghost, who was mostly submerged in Baitang's body, was suddenly ejected by a force, and even the red dress on her body dimmed a bit.

"You..." The female ghost stabilized her body and looked at Baitang in astonishment.

Who are you and why do you have memories that are completely different from this world.

Is the child locked in the laboratory really the boy in front of her?

And what are the so-called systems and games?

There were many questions, but the female ghost didn't have a chance to ask any questions at all. The moment she opened her mouth, the whole school began to collapse silently, and the light green data codes flowed up and down, revealing the boundless darkness hidden behind the white mist.

Time stopped suddenly, and the body collapsed as if the pause button had been pressed. The female ghost blinked her only moving eye, and stared at the young man who had lost the luster in his eyes in puzzlement.

A handsome man with black hair and red eyes walked out of the infinite darkness, followed by a semi-human high-gloss ball who couldn't see clearly, muttering complaints like "you're just causing trouble".

"Knowing too much is not a good thing." The man squinted his eyes, and pressed his slender index finger against his tender lips. "I'm sorry, you have to go through those pains again."

"The world restarts."

The ball of light proclaimed the end of this dungeon world in a milky voice. The female ghost was in a mess, watching the man circling the still boy blankly, and allowing time to flow again.

[[-]. ]

The mechanical sound that belonged exclusively to the system echoed in his head. Baitang didn't understand what the more complicated emotions were in the female ghost's tearful eyes than before. He just bent his eyes and showed his first sincere smile after entering the dungeon.

"Don't cry, let yourself go."

Blood spattered, Baitang raised his right hand, and the sharp dagger pierced into his chest like lightning, reflecting the moonlight.

Feng Jide is dead, and the remaining "Baitang" will never be alive after he leaves.

"And the little girl in the ghost school, don't forget her."

[[-]. ]

As soon as his body softened, Baitang's eyes turned black, and he felt that he had fallen into a cold but familiar embrace.

"Good boy," the other party patted his head lightly with his hand as if comforting, with a rare tenderness in his voice, "Although it's a bit silly..."

"But you did it beautifully."

The author has something to say: the first copy is over, Baitang wants Lin Shuya to be relieved, but he doesn't know that the world will restart, just like he doesn't know why Lin Shuya is crying.

It is a kind of despair that foresees fate but is unable to change it.

Let’s talk about Xie Qiao in a unified way here: not a good person, not the system, not the final boss, approaching Baitang purposefully, but not hurting Baitang.

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