Xuanmen boss in the horror game card BUG

Chapter 111
Before Shang Yun left, he was in a stable mood, and even took the initiative to go back to class to get the exercise book, which couldn't be gone in a blink of an eye.

Yanlan looked towards the top floor of the teaching building, just in time for the eyes that were looking down from the rooftop on the eighth floor.

The owner of the eyes dodged in panic, Yan Lan turned and ran upstairs.

"Yanlan? Yanlan, what are you doing?" Xin Shan turned his head, not forgetting to give the dumbfounded Baizhao a hand, "Stay here and don't run around, wait for us to come back."

Yan Lan quickly ran up the stairs, brushed past all the students who were going downstairs to watch the excitement, and kicked open the roof gate.

no one.

The roof was empty.

Just as Yan Lan was about to pinch her fingers, someone patted her shoulder lightly, it was almost a conditioned reflex to be knocked down.

"Sister Lan, Sister Lan is me!"

Fang Shu fixed his steps and leaned back, and hurriedly stopped him, so as to avoid being thrown.

"Why are you here?" Yan Lan let go, and looked at the sweaty Fang Shu, "Is the dean finished?"

"Well, I just heard about someone jumping off the building when I was going to meet you, and as soon as I rushed over, I saw Sister Lan running upstairs," Fang Shu wiped the sweat off his brow, "I was afraid of danger, so I followed. "

He looked at Yan Lan's expression, "Sister Lan, calm down—your current mental state is not right, and accidents are easy to happen like this."

I know, I just...

Yan Lan took a deep breath, managed to calm down and sign language, "Did you see any suspicious people go down just now?"

"There are only students, and there are no familiar faces." Fang Shu recalled, "But if the player cooperates with the NPC, it is very easy to retreat without a trace-we may be able to attack the other two players."

"No, it wasn't the hands of the other two players."

Yan Lan waved her hand, she looked around, and when she raised her hand, the five emperors' money fell into her palm, and the golden light shone instantly covering the entire rooftop, thinking about the mantra:
"The heavens and the earth are natural, and the filth and qi are scattered. The cave is mysterious and empty, and the Taiyuan is shining. The majesty of the eight directions makes me natural. The spiritual treasure talisman tells the nine heavens. Qianluo Dana, the cave is too mysterious. Slay demons and bind evil, forgive ghosts Thousands and thousands. Zhongshan Divine Mantra, Yuanshi Yuwen. Recite it once, but it will prolong the life. Follow the Five Mountains, and the eight seas will know.

The incantation purifies the heaven and the earth, and a puff of black smoke burst out from the originally empty rooftop, twisting to form a thin baby skin.

A mouth full of tusks was torn from the head to the belly, and two eyeballs hung deformedly on both sides of the mouth, like the eyes of a snail.

"This is……"

Fang Shu looked at it carefully: "A deformed baby?"

Yan Lan clenched the five emperors' money tightly, and pointed to Fang Shu to turn around and avoid it.

"Okay." Fang Shu was taken aback, and turned around cooperatively.

Yan Lan put away the five emperors' coins, and relaxed her tense nerves——

The evil thing suppressed by the body transformation twisted its body in the shadow, and a colder and more sinister aura instantly swallowed the entire platform.

Fang Shu closed his eyes, he didn't want to look at the shadow that was close at hand.

Parasitic things, whether good or bad, will affect the practitioner's mind and body, and he knows exactly what Yan Lan wants to do.

The remaining evil is left by the culprit, and there is nothing to be purified directly, but in another way, the pre-death image of the murdered person can be obtained.

The sticky tentacles continued to extend, and Yingxie was pierced through his throat just as he was about to open his mouth to bite. The tentacles were squeezed in from the skull, and the brain was sucked dry like crazy, followed by the bone marrow, followed by inches of flesh and blood.

It's too fishy.

Yan Lan covered her mouth and held down her throbbing temples, the feeling of fullness in her stomach made her scalp tingle.

As disgusting as wiping with a dirty rag.

Where is the memory?Where is the memory...

【You want to kill her? 】

[Didn't I find her just to let her die?Otherwise, is she eligible to be played by me? 】

Confused sounds and overexposed images flooded my mind—

On the side of the roof, two figures pushed Shang Yun to the side of the roof, pushing her down without even thinking about it!

Bang-!
After the loud noise of the human body falling, the screen turned into a bright red snowflake shape, and only something could be vaguely heard:
[At midnight, that is, around twelve o'clock, we meet in the statue classroom. 】

Yan Lan opened her eyes suddenly, and the flower in front of her was about to fall backwards, and the sticky tentacles wrapped around her neck, helping her stabilize her figure and then entangled continuously.

The tentacles covered with fangs touched the skull, as if they were feeling the temperature of the brain through the bones.

"Yanlan! I'm going... It's really inconvenient to climb the stairs."

Xin Shan's shout approached, and Fang Shu opened his eyes at the same time.

The deadly tentacles on the neck jumped into the shadow in an instant, hooked Yan Lan's ankle stealthily, and was crushed back by Yan Lan's kick.

"Sister Lan, how are you doing?"

Yan Lan put away the five emperors' money, and quickly went downstairs without answering Fang Shu, passing by Xin Shan who had just gone upstairs.

Xin Shan: "??"

"Hey, why did you go down again? I just came up—didn't Yanlan find it?"

Fang Shu pursed his lips, shook his head, "No."

Xin Shan was stunned, "I see... I thought she could catch it."

"What do you think? She's not a god. Of course she can do things beyond her powers. She will do these things because of great kindness, not responsibility."

Fang Shu glanced at the rooftop, a crack appeared in his forbearance:
"After all, they are just ordinary people under the reincarnation of heaven."

"Ah?" Xin Shan was dumbfounded, "You...how come you speak so elegantly all of a sudden?"

"Because I've wanted to say these words for a long time."

Fang Shu said coldly: "Some people like to think of themselves as stones in a latrine, and live for a hundred years, while some people just want to think of themselves as a burning candle, which will turn into ashes when it burns out, without leaving any traces. Stay—others would like to suck her blood and eat her flesh, and share the body when they die."

This person... so much resentment?

Xin Shan was confused by what he said: "You knew Yan Lan before?"

"It doesn't matter if you know it or not."

Fang Shu left without saying anything, leaving only Xin Shan rubbing his chin with a puzzled expression:
"No, is this person sick? What can I covet on Yan Lan? Height? Then she can't give it to me!"

(End of this chapter)