Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Minds

　　She was also full of question marks about Lin Hun who didn't do anything to her.

　　As a teacher in this distorted school full of negative emotions, she has become accustomed to the beastly demeanor of the male teachers and the meanness and viciousness of the female teachers.

　　She originally thought that this new teacher Lin would not be any different from other teachers.

　　But now it looks like she has done something wrong.

　　Lin Hun couldn't be bothered to try to figure out what Teacher Bai was thinking. After seeing this guy being honest, he bit his finger and painted on the canvas of despair.

　　Lin Hun, who has never learned to paint, draws very abstract paintings.

　　However, this kind of painting has one advantage, that is, the painting is fast.

　　In less than three minutes, a long-haired stickman with big breasts appeared on the canvas.

　　Looking at the painting of his own words, Lin Hun was silent.

　　Although he has verified it in various ways, he only needs to draw the target he knows on the canvas of despair.

　　It can trigger the supernatural power of the painting soul of this canvas and seal the opponent in the painting.

　　But his painting was so outrageous that he was a little scared, desperate that the canvas couldn't recognize the target on the canvas.

　　hiss!

　　His worries proved unnecessary.

　　When he finished painting this big-chested stickman, the blood on the canvas of despair suddenly evaporated, turning into a blood-colored chain bound on Teacher Bai's body.

　　"you……!"

　　The bound teacher Bai had only time to let out a scream, and was pulled into the painting by the chain that was pulled back.

　　It turned into a lifelike picture of a young woman.

　　On this picture, there are also lines of text in the annotations.

　　[Desperate teacher: Bai Jie]

　　【Age before death: 32 years old】

　　【Teaching subject: Chinese】

　　[Cause of death: Suicide due to humiliation]

　　[Ability: Humanity II, Despair Aura I]

　　[Evaluation: Mr. Bai is a rare good teacher in the school, I hope Mr. Lin can be merciful... ]

　　"........."

　　Looking at the little fat man in the lower right corner of the canvas with his hands clasped together in a begging shape, Lin Hun smiled.

　　"Don't worry, I'm not going to destroy her."

　　Rolling the canvas of despair into a roll, Lin Hun stepped on the Bloodhate motorcycle and rode towards the back of the teaching building.

　　Now that Teacher Bai Jie has completed the transaction, he naturally has to abide by the rules of the school.

　　Although he is bloody now.

　　But he's not strong enough to defy the rules of a particular scene.

　　Even though he touched the rules, he still had to abide by the rules of this school.

　　Blood Hate Motorcycle bypassed the teaching building.

　　The blood-colored lighting pierced the darkness and illuminated the distance.

　　there.

　　There is a row of rusted barbed wire, and behind the barbed wire stands a large black-painted building.

　　Dilapidated, bleak, full of ominous.

　　Although it was not close, but far away, Lin Hun also felt the strangeness and horror of this building.

　　[You have entered the deep area of ​​the dead campus - the old campus, and you are about to undertake the extremely difficult task of upgrading your identity. 】

　　Lin Hun was stunned for a moment at the prompt that Future Vision suddenly popped up in 3.3.

　　"Identity upgrade?"

　　Lin Hun, who has just completed the advanced task, is very sensitive to words such as promotion.

　　This kind of task represents some kind of breaking of boundaries.

　　It also means extremely difficult.

　　Even if he is a jerk, if he is not careful, he is likely to overturn in such a mission.

　　"However, high difficulty also means high rewards. This task is worth doing!"

　　Thinking of the photographer who was about to arrive in half a month, Lin Hun was instantly full of fighting spirit.

　　He is going to use this half month to upgrade and upgrade, so that photographers who come from across the border can be greatly surprised. .

Chapter 118

　　hum!

　　Mercedes-Benz's blood-hate motorcycle hit the metal guardrail and came to the scope of the old school.

　　The dark icy aura came like a tide.

　　It made Lin Hun, who had just rushed into the old campus, feel the coldness that went deep into his bones.

　　There seems to be a large number of invisible and invisible things gathering in the darkness, causing the eerie lights of the Bloodhate Motorcycle to keep closing, which can only illuminate a distance of less than ten meters ahead.

　　The engine that was running at the same time also seemed to be stuck by something, and it kept making abnormal clicking noises, causing the car to vibrate constantly.

　　"The supernatural here is very unfriendly to vehicles."

　　After realizing this, Lin Hun thought for a while and stopped the Blood Hate Motorcycle.

　　He could feel the malice around him getting stronger as he rode his motorcycle deeper.

　　If it continues, I am afraid that something terrible will happen.

　　In order to avoid such a situation, he gave up riding his bike.

　　"Let's go."

　　[You went to the old campus with the butcher knife in the rainy night, you were punished by the rules of the dead school, you died. 】

　　Just about to set off, Future Vision gave such a prompt.

　　Seeing this prompt, Lin Hun raised his eyebrows.

　　"Is it a taboo to carry weapons? Very Chinese style."

　　Pulling out the Yu Ye Butcher Knife from the side of the backpack, Lin Hun put it on the Bloodhate motorcycle.

　　After checking the future vision and confirming that removing the weapon would not violate the one-kill rule, he tightened his backpack and walked towards the old school building not far away.

　　The old school building behind the teaching building is a three-storey building.

　　The gray-white walls are covered with smudged mildew spots. The windows of the school building are all wooden structures. Because they have not been maintained for a long time, most of the windows have been rotten and broken, and only a small number of windows are still intact, but the surface is also worn and dirty. look.

　　From time to time, white shadows flashed across the dark windows, but if you look closely, you will find that there is nothing in the windows.

　　The inexplicable sense of prying continued to rise.

　　A faint whisper rang out from time to time.

　　this moment.

　　The whole old campus seems to have come alive.

　　"Doing something for me?"

　　Feeling such an obvious change, Lin Hun clearly felt it.

　　He looked at the old school building in front of him, and the black shadow spread out suddenly under his feet.

　　five meters.

　　ten meters.

　　fifty meters.

　　One hundred meters.

　　The spreading shadow is like thick ink, instantly covering the entire old campus.

　　in a dark ghost.

　　Many beings hidden in the dark have revealed their true colors.

　　Human-faced cats with a cat's body and a human's head. These cats are covered with scalding marks from knife cuts. Many places have lost their fur, but there are bloody wounds with names of people.

　　A group of headless students kicked the ball with their heads. They kicked very hard with each foot, and the people who were kicked had bruised faces, and their eyes were squeezed out by vigorous volleys.

　　But even so, the head was not dead, but kept crying.

　　Several students whose heads were flat and their brains were sprayed out.

　　They squatted on the ground, constantly took out scattered coins from their trouser pockets and handed them forward, and these coins disappeared as they were handed out.

　　As soon as the coins disappeared, they continued to take coins from their pockets in awe, as if they had endless coins in their pockets.

　　A few students with dogs around their waists, holding large books and burying their heads in reading.

　　Really buried their heads, their heads have been immersed in the books in their hands, and they are integrated into one without distinguishing each other.

　　shrouded in shadows darker than night.

　　This old campus is showing Lin Hun what this area really looks like.

　　These treacherous people who were forced by ghosts to show their true appearance, but at this time, they were trembling one by one and did not dare to act rashly.

　　After absorbing a large number of treacherous shadow doubles, after Lin Hun advanced blood, he also got some kind of advancement.

　　Shadow stand-ins are now more powerful than before.