After doing all the bad things, it turns out they are all true?

In the darkness, relying on a ten-meter perception range, he groped and sneaked for five minutes.

Now, we have reached the second floor.

Along the way, we didn't encounter any monster attacks.

Obviously, this is not normal.

Angga's team leader, who was responsible for suppressing the weirdness of the management bureau, was half dead himself, but he still sent a message, reminding people to come to Teaching Building No. 3 to investigate.

In addition, the strange power has weakened a lot, and darkness must be used to protect this area.

All of this indicates that there are important clues hidden in Teaching Building No. 3.

The strange creature was injured, not dead.

How could it do nothing when it sensed humans approaching?

The quieter the situation is on the surface, the more dangerous the hidden turmoil is.

In the first copy, Fan Lin had already experienced losses.

Wen Wanqing and Anjia can relax.

He dared not relax his thinking at all.

From the current perspective, the strange creatures in this copy, although good at disguise, are not as good at deceiving people's perception as the "plague".

Its behavioral logic is more like that of a behind-the-scenes manipulator who controls "human nature".

Most likely, its conspiracy revolves around this core point.

But, what kind of expression will it take?

Fan Lin's eyes grew deeper and his expression became more serious.

As I was thinking, the surroundings suddenly became bright.

The sudden gaze did not affect Wen Wanqing and Anjia, but it made Fan Lin, who now had an ordinary body, close his eyes in pain.

"how so."

"You beast, you really are a beast!"

Before my vision recovered, I heard Wen Wanqing's voice.

Shocked, stunned, unbelievable, and filled with deep grief and indignation.

Then, Anga exclaimed with the same emotion: "Shameless, really shameless!"

"For such a hellish act, the gods will surely bring down divine punishment!"

what's going on?

It would be fine if Wen Wanqing reacted strongly.

How come even Anjia, who is always calm and composed, couldn't control his emotions?

Even making her use the harshest tone possible to reprimand her?

I smelled an extremely foul odor and realized that the situation was more complicated than I had imagined.

Fan Lin rubbed his stinging eyes, forced his eyes open, and then was stunned for a moment.

Ten?

Twenty?

On the floor ahead, just outside the "water"'s perception range.

The dark blood formed a twisted carpet, with some of it still flowing and splattering everywhere, forming hideous pools of blood.

It makes people unable to muster the energy to count.

As far as the eye could see, students in school uniforms were piled up into a small hill, with blood flowing everywhere.

dead?

That's not scary.

At least, for the experienced Fan Lin, it is impossible for him to be stunned by this.

Those students piled up like a hill are all still alive...

Broken limbs were scattered all over the ground.

Some were cut into human pigs, and their skins were peeled off alive, revealing their rotten bodies.

Some had fingers stuck in their eyes, their facial features were destroyed, their skulls were gone, and their lower bodies were sewn together with other students who were equally inhuman.

They... are all still alive.

Some were breathing slowly, and could still move, while others were motionless, but their bodies were rotting inch by inch, then growing back inch by inch, and then rotting again.

hell.

The strange power makes these people unable to die.

Infinite hell.

They couldn't even make a sound to wail, and could only feel the boundless and endless pain.

Even Fan Lin, who had killed nearly half of the monsters in the city in the first dungeon, was still shocked when he saw this scene.

anger.

With deep suppressed anger.

He had indeed killed many people.

Moreover, the attack was quick, decisive, ruthless and painful.

But most of those people are no longer considered human.

Either it is weird and polluting, or it behaves like beasts.

Even so, he would give most of the dead a quick death.

To be honest, he never felt that he was so great or so bright.

He will also force others to do things for his own benefit.

But at least he maintained, even if it was not reasonable, it was still the most basic human nature.

Looking at the scene before him, even if he was an animal, it would be impossible for him to be without any emotion standing here.

They will become serious, sad, and angry.

"Playing with human nature?"

"A stinking rat in the gutter."

"You succeeded in provoking me."

He had never lost his composure like this before. His head felt a little dizzy. He had already realized what the strange purpose was. Fan Lin's eyes became colder and colder.

"vomit--!"

After recovering from the huge shock, Anga vomited.

The same is true for Wen Wanqing.

However, she did not stand there in a daze. Instead, she covered her mouth, suppressed her nausea, and staggered towards those students who no longer looked like human beings.

She is a teacher.

Teachers responsible for students.

Didn’t you remember the previous lesson?

Remember...

But she still couldn't control herself and walked over.

"Kill... me."

"Kill...me."

The unclear words were devoid of any emotion, just two words repeated mechanically.

These people's consciousness... is still clear, but also numb.

Weird, every possible means.

Is it just using the scene of the hellish prison as a threat?

No.

This is what it does best, playing with the trap of "human nature".

The students were tortured into a state where they were neither human nor ghost, unable to live or die.

It is forcing Fan Lin, Wen Wanqing, or anyone else in Anjia to kill these compatriots who are still alive.

Help them get relief.

These people all have strange powers.

It is its dependents.

Like the monster in the dark, it can be used to trigger "rules".

It can help it grow, recover from injuries, and then kill all enemies.

After enduring two strange powers, Fan Lin's mental strength was beaten to be exceptionally strong.

The extreme anger made the brain unusually calm.

He did not feel nauseous and vomit like Wen Wanqing and Anjia.

The loss of control of emotions only lasted for a moment.

But, is it really a good thing to be able to think calmly?

If I kill those students on impulse, I will feel less torment.

But, I knew it was an open conspiracy.

How to choose between reason and emotion?

At this point, being calm becomes a sin.

"It won't hurt anymore...it won't hurt...any more."

"Teacher...I will...help you get rid of this."

The trembling voice received no response.

They couldn't respond either.

The only two words that kept repeating were, "Kill...me."

Wen Wanqing fell to the ground, vomiting violently, tears streaming down her face, her face extremely pale.

She forced herself to stand up with her weak body, and while apologizing, she raised her hands, wanting to kill these students.

"Don't force yourself."

"Still, let me do it."

The decision has been made in my mind.

Fan Lin walked over and grabbed Wen Wanqing's wrist.

His current strength is undoubtedly weaker than Wen Wanqing's.

But, with just such a gentle grip, he captured Wen Wanqing's wrist.

weak.

She is still too weak.

We knew that by killing these students, we were helping them find relief.

But she... just couldn't convince herself.

Human nature is so complex.

It's like euthanasia for pets or family members who are suffering from illness.