Damn! I'm surrounded by beautiful women's ghost stories

Then, Sanshenzhu said, "Very familiar."

I’m not going to go into detail, but why did you pause for so long?

Sato Celia stomped her feet hard, the sound was so loud that the teacher in the next classroom came out to look.

"Private Marseille!" Sato Celia quickly apologized.

The teacher nodded, had no intention of communicating with them, and quickly returned to the classroom.

The school and teachers knew that a group of exorcists had come to the school. As ordinary people, they certainly didn't want to get involved in trouble and danger, so retreating directly was the best option.

Not wanting to have a detailed chat with the house thief, Sato Celia went straight in, squeezed past Hashimoto Yuko, and moved closer to Natsuki.

Hashimoto Yuko was already used to her personality, so she just smiled and said nothing.

Sister's calmness.

You naughty sister, do you really think this trick will work? You stick to me like a puppy without any reason. You might not only get your head rubbed, but you might even get kicked.

"found it!"

Xia Shu suddenly stopped.

Similarly, Ichika Furudera also stopped, but unlike Natsuki's very certain attitude, she just felt that there was something a little bit wrong with this area, and began to use various spells and magic to determine the problem, and finally tentatively opened the "door" to meet the things hidden here.

【Ghost Story Map: Sanada Private Junior High School (D)】

[Status: Not enabled (exploration degree 0%)]

[Details: Find a way to leave]

[Map opening countdown: 8h33m12s]

Xia Shu could see more clearly. There were still eight and a half hours left, which meant that the map would be opened after school in the afternoon?

There seemed no point in investigating further.

The five of them found an empty classroom in the school and sat down.

"There should be another time and space, like a divine realm or a barrier." Ichika Furuji looked at Natsuki, knowing that he must have seen something.

The situation shouldn't be that tricky. As long as the boy Xia Shu is looking for is not dead, it will be considered a victory.

The waiting time is always the hardest.

What was even more unbearable than the waiting was that the four girls seemed to be competing with each other and sat at the same distance from Natsuki, making him feel like a mahjong table.

Whoever he faces seems to have the upper hand, and the other three people's gazes will be very stressful.

Xia Shu was totally overwhelmed. It seemed like he couldn't handle anyone because the "winner" was always good at getting angry.

He took out his phone and sent a message to Kodera Ichika: [Why are you joining in? ]

When Ichika Furudera looked at the letter, it was as if she heard Natsuki complaining in her ear with her own ears. She looked up at Natsuki, and it happened that Natsuki, who was "equally treated with respect" was facing her at this moment, and the helplessness on his face looked very interesting.

So, with a cool and elegant face, Ichika Furuji pursed her lips. Oh no, she couldn't hold them together any longer! She bit her lips with her upper teeth and tried her best to pull the corners of her mouth down.

Forget it, I can’t suppress it at all.

Give up and laugh.

With a smile on her face, Ichika Koji replied to Xia Shu's message: [Can't I snatch you away?]

Xia Shu: [Do you still need to snatch?]

Hashimoto Yoko: [Don’t forget to go meet my forensic friend with me today (???∞)]

My sister is acting so cute, it’s a bit hard to resist.

Xia Shu replied to Hashimoto Yoko: [Of course, this is an important matter for saving the world, I will definitely not miss it! ]

Hashimoto Yoko: [Will another group of people appear????]

Natsuki: [……]

How dare you say that? It wasn't someone else who came uninvited.

Just as Xia Shu was about to type out his complaint, another new message popped up.

Mikamitake: [So, if you treat me to a meal, can I order? I want to eat Chinese food.]

Xia Shu: [OK, I know a Chinese restaurant, awesome!]

Sanshinzhu: [As punishment, I will eat you out of money]

Natsuki: [I suggest you order two dishes]

Mikamitake: [Why?]

Xia Shu: [Because the boss and the chef are from Northeast China]

Sato Celia: [I feel a little uncomfortable~]

Mitsuhime: [So, people from the Northeast, is there anything we need to take into consideration? Do we need to follow any special etiquette?]

Natsuki: [No, I mean, the portion is huge]

Even with recipes that were modified in Japan, Northeastern chefs are not too stingy when cooking.

Sanshenzhu: [I want to eat sweet and sour pork]

Sato Celia, who was standing by, was holding a cell phone. She turned around and saw that the one who was typing the most diligently was Sanshintake. Every time Xia Shu's fingers stopped, Sanshintake's fingers would be busy.

Then came Ichika Koji, who was also extremely happy.

Finally, it was Hashimoto Yoko. Although she didn’t talk much, her face showed “will win”. If she tied her head with a red ribbon, she would look like a drunk “uncle” who was sure to win.

Only I, the message I just sent, fell on deaf ears.

Sato Celia pointed her finger at the window where Natsuki had not responded, and then she tapped the chat window with her finger, as if all the damage could be sent to Natsuki intact.

"Ah!" Xia Shu stretched lazily: "There is still a long time, I need to go out and investigate."

Low pressure can be really hard to deal with.

"Then I'll go out too."

Everyone went out to take a walk, but no one found any key or useful information.

On the contrary, when Sato Celia, who was the last to go out, came back, she actually brought a female student with her.

"This is Anna," Sato Celia introduced, "a friend I just met. She heard that everyone wanted to know what happened in this school, so she volunteered to come and help."

Chapter 264 Assault

Rumble, the earth is shaking.

"Team One!" A loud shout echoed in the noisy communicator. "Found? Zizi... GoGoGo!"

The sound of hurried footsteps came from the wilderness. Amid the rumbling and trembling, the footsteps were clear as if they were happening right next to the ears, as if a person put his head to the ground and listened.

The 8-man combat team is equipped with the most advanced weapons in the world today, including "science fiction" weapons that have not been shown to the general public so far.

The blood on their clothes showed the horror of what they had just experienced.

After hearing the order, the members of the tactical assault team opened the gun safety without hesitation.

The soldier carrying the SCAR assault rifle glanced around him. The noisy and chaotic sounds in his ears made it difficult for him to feel safe.

In the distance, a swaying figure appeared, like a commuter in a suit and leather shoes, carrying a briefcase, but without a head.

Blood gushed from the neck.

"shooting!"

Flames spewed from the muzzles of the guns, and no one would hesitate. The metal bullet chains were woven into an insurmountable steel torrent, and the swaying figures were hit.

The bullets were gnawing at his body crazily. The soldier with the gun could still remember the pain of being hit by bullets on the battlefield. The other party's body shaking from the bullets made him feel relieved but also terrified.

The headless social animal's body began to tremble and eventually exploded.

It was as if his entire body was made of plasma, with no bones, internal organs or other parts. He was like a condom filled with a large amount of water, and the bullet was the needle that punctured it.

Bang! When it exploded, blood rained down from the sky.

"3 o'clock!" a voice came from the communicator.

"What are you doing!" The teammate on the right was startled.

"I heard..."

"Damn it, that's not our man!"

Then, another team member made a mistake. He subconsciously turned the gun. Although he did not turn the gun towards his teammate, the two of them collided because he executed the wrong command.

If it were anywhere else, people would definitely laugh out loud or get shot, but the people present at this moment would only feel fear and worry, and their scalps would tingle.

They all knew clearly what caused themselves, who were considered the best soldiers in the world, to do such a foolish thing.

Vision, hearing and other senses may no longer belong to you!

"5 o'clock!" the voice continued.

"6 o'clock, 6 o'clock, ah ah... Please pay attention, the next stop is Kisaragi Station." The voice in the communicator became more and more chaotic. The voice changed from command to Japanese broadcast, and then there was the crying of a child, as if the radio signal was interfered with.

The ground was still rumbling.

"Take off the communicator!" The team leader made a temporary decision.

If they continue like this, they will be wiped out first.

"A target appears ahead! An unknown life form!"

It was a figure dragging a knife, with swollen hands and a bloated body that reminded the soldiers present of the murderous butcher in the B-grade movies they had seen before, with an apron wrapped around his bloated, distorted body. Seeing that figure with both eyes would make them feel the stench of internal organs, and perhaps the smell of formalin.

The butcher dragged his knife forward and suddenly let out a long roar towards the sky.

A very dangerous smell!

"Oi (Hello)" a woman's sudden voice came from behind.

There is no need to explain the identities of the soldiers present. They have blond hair, blue eyes, and white skin, but they are standing on the island country with live ammunition. I am afraid that no one in the world does not know their nationality and job content.

However, it is also because of their "permanent residence" that they can understand some local languages, such as the sound "おい".

The soldier on the far right turned his head subconsciously.

It was a white woman holding her face with her hands. If the other person had thick white makeup on her face, she would definitely be a "geisha", with no eyebrows and a stiff expression.