Weird collapse, chasing husband crematorium

The headless corpses turned around and faced Li Mo.

The head sitting in the seat rolled his eyes in front of Li Mo, revealing a confused look, and looked at Li Mo over and over again.

It seems that the existence in front of me is both reasonable and unreasonable.

Judgement changes again and again.

"Brother, be careful!" Saori Tsuruyu shouted.

Li Mo turned his head suddenly and found that the tall corpse next to him had put only half of its head close to his face.

The brain matter mixed with various rotten tissues fell onto Li Mo's nose, which was disgusting.

The next moment, the half head opened its toothless lips, leaving only the skeleton mouth, which opened to an extremely exaggerated degree, trying to swallow Li Mo's head.

"Really... Whether it's the Human Head Ghost or Kiana, even the new derivatives are coveting my head. Are you worthy?"

"boom!"

The blue-purple flame began to burn half of the head. The tall corpse seemed to be in great pain, with its whole body convulsing. Its head slammed hard on the ground and rolled around, and its spine turned round and round.

Outside the window, Theresa's eyes became even more ferocious, and she stared at Li Mo with hatred.

Li Mo had to fire this shot, he couldn't let other strange powers stay on him.

That would accelerate his strange resurgence, or even directly cause him to restart immediately after being judged dead, and then completely resurge in a strange way.

But this shot made the ghosts in the remaining seats restless. They were originally still hesitant about Li Mo's identity, but with the act of overturning the table, they thought that Li Mo was no longer one of the same kind.

But it should be the food that appears on the table.

"So, I was recognized?"

Faced with the simultaneous attack of eleven ghosts, Li Mo did not panic, but quickly put the muzzle of the gun into his mouth.

then……

"boom!"

"Zi la..."

The bullet pierced his throat, and blue-purple flames began to burn his flesh.

A bullet cannot kill Guaiyi, nor can it kill Li Mo. As his flesh and blood continue to heal, Li Mo's form of existence becomes closer to Guaiyi.

The corpse spots on his body began to spread over a large area, and his body emitted a foul stench from the sewer.

The cloudy eyeball showed signs of decay, and the pupil was completely invisible.

The other ghosts stopped, but still did not sit back in their seats.

Li Mo held the gun and used the barrel to stir the pierced throat.

All you can see is a bright crimson filling your mouth, and your tongue tastes a stimulating fishy sweetness.

The pierced throat wound was pulled open, torn, and healed again and again by the hard object, over and over again.

Li Mo's eye muscles couldn't help but twitch, and the intense pain stimulated his brain.

But gradually, the pain subsided little by little...

The marginalization of the senses means that the characteristics of being human are being eroded bit by bit.

My mouth was dry, but gradually I was no longer hungry or thirsty.

The pain was unbearable and gradually I could no longer suppress it.

The eleven ghosts returned to their seats and continued to wait.

That's what's weird about it. The behavior strictly follows rules and logic, just like running code.

Li Mo, who was suspected in the last second, was treated as a fellow human the next second without any lag.

The danger brought Li Mo to a close tasting of the feeling of death, as well as the gradual numbness of his thoughts and emotions.

"Ah...uh ah..."

Li Mo opened his mouth and babbled like a child, or let out a dry growl like an uncivilized monkey.

Li Mo covered his mouth and spat out a large pool of eye-catching blood.

His eyes focused on the palm of his hand. The blood on it was not entirely scarlet. It was mixed with the black and red blood that had seeped out of the spirit tablet before.

Even the pungent and disgusting smell is exactly the same...

At this time, the portrait on the memorial tablet was surprisingly similar to Li Mo's current face.

As time went by, the throat finally healed, but Li Mo's eyes became even weirder, almost the same as the eyes of those human heads.

"..."

Li Mo didn't say anything. He had less and less desire to speak and became more and more indifferent.

The dead look in his eyes seemed to be his only words.

He looked at the crowd, and all the students had expressions of horror, even more than seeing a ghost with a human head.

They saw with their own eyes that Li Mo shot his own throat, then used the muzzle of the gun to stir the wound...

The wound healed strangely, and the corpse spots on the hand spread rapidly.

He spat out a large pool of black and red blood, which was extremely dirty and smelly.

A terrible thought arose in everyone's mind.

Li Mo is no longer a human being. Perhaps he has been a ghost with consciousness from the very beginning.

Even though Li Mo had saved them many times, as long as they were still alive, normal human beings would be afraid of the unknown alien existence.

Eleven ghosts and Li Mo surrounded the crowd, but the dinner still hadn't started.

The judgment is still going on, and as long as we hold on until the next morning, everything will be over.

But Li Mo's condition was very bad, not only in appearance, but also in his gradually decaying internal organs.

The blood gradually became mixed with corpse fluid and flowed freely in the numerous blood vessels in the body, causing the organs to decline and shrink.

Logically speaking, this physiological state would have been considered death long ago, but the weirdness does not allow it.

Weird things will not die. They maintain their lives in an incomprehensible form of existence, even if all their life characteristics disappear.

"The judgment was successful, but can I still hold on until they leave the next day?" Li Mo couldn't help but ask himself.

He was particularly sensitive to the changes in his body. He had just destroyed his body in order to make it even more weird and allow himself to be judged as weird.

But now the diagnosis has been successful, and his wounds have healed completely, but the strangeness is still interfering with his consciousness more and more.

"There's something wrong with the seating arrangement... Even if I hadn't accelerated the strangeness to affect me, this place would have gradually transformed everyone sitting there into something strange."

This is normal. All the attendees at the ghost banquet should be ghosts, so it is not surprising that humans are assimilated among them.

"Am I going to die?"

"..."

Chapter 37 The Mysterious Notebook

All kinds of horrifying scenes appeared in front of everyone. This auditorium was no longer a refuge.

But the tormenting prison of hell.

Saori Tsuruyu's dry lips moved. She was shocked and even frightened by what Li Mo had done.

At that moment, a feeling of alienation and fear filled my heart, and I had no other thoughts except wanting to stay away from Li Mo.

But as the original fear gradually disappeared, and after calming down, Saori Tsuruyu realized a fact.

It is an indisputable fact that this group of Valkyrie students should have died without dignity in the broadcasting room long ago, but now she is still alive, and many other students are still alive.

It doesn’t matter whether it was a monster or a human that saved her. What matters is not the identity, but the fact of being saved.

As long as we can rescue everyone, what does it matter even if it is a ghost?

Saori Tsuruyu slowly stood up, took out a bottle of Coke from her backpack and walked towards Li Mo.

"Saori, don't go over there!" the classmates shouted.

Saori Tsuruyu seemed not to hear it, and her steps became faster and faster until she arrived in front of Li Mo.

"Brother, are you okay?" Saori Tsuruyou handed over the Coke.

Li Mo was stunned for two seconds, then decisively took it and said in a hoarse voice, "You seem to be braver than before..."

"Sit back first. I can't guarantee that the judgment will always be effective. The two ghosts next to me might attack you in the next moment. I can't handle it in my current state."

Saori Tsuruyou glanced sideways, cautiously glanced at the two ugly ghosts beside Li Mo with the corner of her eyes, and quickly returned to her original position.

"Saori, you...how dare you?" A student leaned close to Saori Tsuruyu's ear and whispered.

"My brother is not an enemy. In order to survive, necessary extreme measures are inevitable." Saori Tsuruyu no longer hesitated and scanned the eleven ghosts sitting on the seats with sharp eyes, trying to find a new breakthrough.

The others looked at her with confusion. In their impression, Saori Tsuruyu had always been the kind of girl who was timid and would only obey other people's opinions.

He doesn't know how to refuse others, has no opinions of his own, and when there are any group activities, he will just hide in the corner silently and look at his phone to cover up his loneliness.

As time passed, the ghost sitting at the table seemed to be getting impatient and looked at Li Mo more and more frequently.

It was ten o'clock in the evening, and the ghost dinner still hadn't started.

Everyone thought everything would be fine. They made it through the fourth day of the ceremony without incident, leaning against each other, eyes wide open with exhaustion.

Some students who feel sleepy simply close their eyes, thinking that they can escape the pressure of reality by falling asleep.

Peaceful moments are always short-lived. The ground shook violently, waking up all the living people in the auditorium.

"What happened? Earthquake? No... Could it be the same situation as the first day?" Saori Tsuruyu's expression became heavy and she stared at the door intently.

"Boom! Boom!"

The sound of heads hitting the ground echoed throughout the auditorium, and a dark silhouette appeared in front of everyone.

They had seen this nightmare scene.

The hideous head showed a strange smile and jumped towards them at a moderate speed, crushing their spirits bit by bit.

Messy hair, smelly blood, and crooked facial features.

Everything was the same as on the first day.

Li Mo's eyes turned cold.

"..."

He stood up slowly, not even taking out his gun. Facing such a huge tide of ghosts, a single-target pistol was meaningless.

"I didn't recognize them, but they still came to this funeral."

"It was the radio. The announcement I made on the radio attracted these ghosts. The announcement of the death on the third day was a trap set for myself."

"The notebook hid this information and even led me to this ending at one point."

"The ghost wave that has appeared now will undoubtedly compete for the seat. Even if their target is not me, I will be affected."

"My current state doesn't allow me to get hurt. Even if I get hurt and then heal, I'm afraid I'll suddenly and strangely revive."

"If even one ghost targets me, I will die. If Shigure Kirara can still fight, she can protect me."

"But Shigure Kirara was attacked when I went to the teaching building to report the death. I understand..."

Li Mo took out his notebook and glanced at it coldly.

"When you announced my death, you deliberately delayed the process. You first wasted time by giving me an ending where I was dead, and then you offered a solution to my death."

"You can see the future, so you do unnecessary things in order to keep Shigure Kirara near death."

"Because if I don't do this, Shigure Kirara will retain her ability to fight tonight, which will allow her to protect me for a short time. The other ghosts will naturally get into a fight over a spot and become paralyzed. This whole process won't even take three minutes."

"Once all the ghosts are dead, we can all escape naturally."

Li Mo stated the facts coldly. He announced the death too late, which resulted in the eerie silence when the announcement occurred. Shi Yu Qiluo had already suffered a serious injury.

The current situation cannot be handled by Li Mo alone.

Either death and restart, or strange resurrection.

In this state, the ending after death restart is also a strange resurrection.