Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Minds

　　"He's so dangerous!"

　　"Then let me continue to play the game!"

　　"Play the game! Yay! Play the game!"

　　"I want to play Disc Fairy!"

　　"I'm going to play the game of kings!"

　　"I want to play wooden man!"

　　"I'm going to play hide and seek!"

　　"Hee hee hee!"

　　"Hahaha!"

　　"Interesting!"

　　"Interesting!"

　　The giggling sound kept ringing, and the "students" in the school building gradually relaxed their vigilance because they didn't notice the existence of Lin Hun.

　　In other words, they have no vigilance at all.

　　The reason why they didn't show up at the beginning was because they followed certain rules.

　　Hearing these voices, Lin Hun smiled silently, and quietly came to the window of a classroom.

　　He slowly stuck his head out and looked at the pale figures who appeared in the classroom.

　　Removed the ghostly creature blockade at the head position. .

Chapter 120

　　The games played by students in the classroom are somewhat similar to drumming and passing flowers.

　　It's just that their drums are desks in the classroom, and the flowers they pass on are sharp scissors stained with blood.

　　Stop every time the drum hits.

　　When the scissors fall into their hands, the student will use the scissors to cut something from himself.

　　Fingers, ears, nose, lips.

　　In the blood spatter, pieces of bloody flesh fell from their bodies.

　　The students who were cut off the meat were screaming.

　　The students who were not cut were gleefully laughing, full of cruelty.

　　Lin Hun, who was lying in front of the window, didn't change his expression when he watched this cruel game.

　　He is watching.

　　Observe the rules of this game.

　　He found that this brutal drumming was somewhat unfair.

　　A full classroom has been targeting several students.

　　A schoolgirl in a sailor suit.

　　A sullen male student.

　　A ferocious male student.

　　There is also a mature female student.

　　Most of the students in the classroom would stop tapping on the table every time the flowers reached 243.

　　So much so that although these people are still knocking on the table.

　　But it no longer has the effect of spreading flowers.

　　Therefore, these people suffered the most injuries.

　　At the same time, the grievances of these people are also the highest.

　　However, for some reason, although they have the grievances of crushing other students, they cannot take revenge on these malicious classmates.

　　"Is it some kind of restriction?"

　　The negative emotions full of resentment have been manifested in the four targeted students, except for the black fog that is like a substance.

　　But that's it, none of them got their hands on it.

　　Lin Hun used his toes to think and knew that there was something tricky in it.

　　It's just that he, who has not participated in this game, does not know what the specific rules are here.

　　Bang bang bang!

　　The cheerful knock on the table continued, and the scissors that cut a piece of flesh became even more bloody.

　　A student sitting by the window just took the scissors from the front desk and turned around when he was about to pass them on to the next classmate.

　　Suddenly I found that a masked head was floating on the window, staring at it in the slightest.

　　"what!"

　　The sudden change made the student's body tremble, and the scissors in his hands fell.

　　This action caused the entire classroom to fall into a strange silence.

　　All the students turned their heads at this time, staring at this student.

　　"Yes, sorry, I didn't mean to."

　　The already pale face, because your fear is even more pale, the student who lost the scissors raised his hand and pointed out the window in horror.

　　"Yes, there are teachers who are peeking. That's why I let the scissors go."

　　"What nonsense are you talking about, what kind of teacher is there outside the window."

　　A student sitting in the front row pushed his eyes with a look of indifference on his face.

　　"If you drop scissors, you will be punished, and you will be the fifth person."

　　"Don't...don't!"

　　Hearing the student's words, the student who dropped the scissors collapsed.

　　He cried and resisted, but his body bent down involuntarily, picked up the dropped scissors, stretched out the little finger of his left hand, and cut it with a pair of scissors.

　　"Woooooo!"

　　I don't know if there is a problem with the scissors, but the treacherous student who had his fingers cut off let out a shrill scream and began to whimper.

　　But the game did not stop because of his crying, the sound of knocking on the table sounded again, and the round of drumming and passing flowers was still going on.

　　With a sound of knocking, the blood-stained scissors were about to be placed on the hand (bfdd) of the mature student.

　　"what!"

　　However, at this moment, the boy who had just taken the scissors and was about to pass them on to the plump students suddenly let out an exclamation. He threw the scissors out of his hand and inserted them into the window frame of the classroom.

　　His action caused the classroom to fall into a dead silence.

　　"Cong Shaoyi, what do you want!"

　　A voice with strong anger came, and an exceptionally strong student stood up. It angrily looked at the student who threw the scissors out, with terrifying blue-black blood vessels bulging out on his pale face.

　　"Outside the window, outside the window...there is a teacher!"

　　The student named Cong Shaoyi pointed out the window tremblingly.

　　But it was dark and empty outside the window, and there was no trace of anyone.

　　"You are the sixth man!"

　　Glancing out the empty window, the burly student gave Cong Shao a cold look and snorted.

　　"No! No! I don't!"

　　After listening to the strong student's words, Cong Shaoyi collapsed, he stood up, left his seat and turned to leave the classroom.

　　But just when he was less than a meter away from Shizuo, his body suddenly burst and turned into a pool of exploding blood plasma.

　　Dye the classroom red.

　　"idiot!"

　　Looking at the dead Cong Shaoyi, the sturdy student spat and said coldly.

　　"continue!"

　　Bang Bang Bang!

　　The sound of tapping sounded again, but this time, all the students were panicked because of the two strange changes.

　　When they pass the scissors, they will look at the window unconsciously.

　　Breathe a sigh of relief when the drums stop.

　　But they did not forget.

　　Every time I stopped, I stopped the scissors in the hands of those five people.

　　"So...is it some kind of rule that they target students who drop scissors?"

　　Outside the window, Lin Hun, who was hidden by the ghost, looked at the bloodstains of the fifth and Cong Shaoyi, who had lost two fingers in a mourning face.

　　Nodding silently, completely canceled the blockade of the ghost.

　　With his action, his breath was directly introduced into the classroom.

　　"what!"

　　The scissors passed at this time just fell into the hands of a female student.

　　It suddenly felt Lin Hun's breath, and the hand was unstable, causing the blood-stained scissors to fall to the ground.

　　"There is a teacher!"