Weird collapse, chasing husband crematorium

In desperation, Li Mo's only choice was to seek help from the notebook and do what it told him.

It was clearly just an object, but it took the initiative and even the usually cautious Li Mo was led into its trap.

The notebook knows the past, present, and future...

It has an omniscient perspective. As long as it is used continuously, no matter how cautious Li Mo is, it will be able to predict it and guide him into the way it wants.

Unless Li Mo had thrown it completely to a place where it could never be found from the very beginning, even if it had the ability to predict the future, it could only see the result of sinking into darkness forever.

"Sometimes, I really want to know who your true master is. What kind of existence could have created such a weird thing like you?"

"With your ability, you don't need to go through so many twists and turns to kill me completely."

"You don't want me to die, but you want me to fall into a trap step by step."

Li Mo said calmly.

He wanted to be angry, but his tone remained calm, without a trace of anger.

The notebook that can see the infinite future obviously has another purpose.

And it seems that only I can achieve this goal, so on the one hand it puts itself in a desperate situation, and on the other hand it provides the only solution to survive.

This possibility is easy to test. Li Mo only needs to question the notebook now. If it gives a solution for survival, it proves to be correct.

If it doesn't give, it only proves that it really wants to die.

"Since you don't want me to die now, then tell me what I should do to survive."

"No, it's about making sure everyone survives today safely."

The group of human-headed ghosts was approaching, and words appeared on the notebook without any delay.

This also made Li Mo more convinced that the notebook was indeed plotting something, guiding him step by step to achieve the result it wanted.

He couldn't believe it completely, but he couldn't not believe it either.

It didn't want him to die, but it didn't want it to be better either.

Li Mo must hold on to this life-saving straw, even if it will lead him to another abyss.

I sealed it after I got back.

My name is Li Mo. When you see this sentence, I am dying and about to be "reborn."

Chapter 38 "I'm here, Kiana." (3K)

"Trying to stall again. No, although the overall appearance is the same, the word 'rebirth' clearly shows signs of being emphasized."

At the critical moment, Li Mo did not forget to think about the clues worth paying attention to.

The more urgent the situation, the more we cannot afford to miss any strange details.

Since the notebook started to give solutions without any delay, it means that the existence of this sentence must have some special meaning, but I just don’t know it because I currently know too little information.

The fourth day of the ceremony has arrived. Last night, I completed the funeral announcement. All the strange people who heard this sentence through the broadcast have come to the auditorium tonight to pay their respects.

[But the ceremony on the fourth day doesn't stop there. There's also a ghost banquet. Once the seats are full, the auditorium will no longer be a safe zone protecting the living, but a restaurant for ghosts.]

[At that time, the ghosts will ignore all rules and eat the living people in the restaurant. ]

【Everyone will die, including me.】

To prevent this from happening, I had no choice but to gamble, betting on a misjudgment. So, I sat in the last empty seat, accelerating my strange resurgence through constant self-harm.

[I deceived the other eleven ghosts and successfully convinced the auditorium that I was half a ghost.]

I succeeded. There are no more seats left in the auditorium, but the number of weirds is determined to be eleven and a half, which doesn't meet the rule of twelve weirds to start the dinner.

At 10 p.m., the ghosts wandering around the academy noticed that the dinner in the auditorium had not yet ended, so they began to gather and rush into the auditorium to fight for seats.

[This fight for a seat won't last long. As long as I can keep my seat, I can perfectly resolve this dilemma.]

"But my body is becoming increasingly unwell. I can no longer feel the blood flowing. If this continues, I will die before the next morning from some strange resuscitation..."

So, I made a bold decision...

【I am going to kill "Li Mo".】

"..."

The first page of the notebook was almost full, and the style of the paper became very familiar, very similar to the diary pages that were accidentally found in the infirmary.

The notebook always has the contents on the first page, and as it is used more and more, the first page becomes more and more wrinkled and damaged.

There was even some impossible dust and spider webs on it, as if they came from a distant time and space.

Do I kill myself?

Li Mo's heart was startled, and he realized that the conspiracy of the notebook seemed to be gradually emerging.

It knew I had no choice, so it revealed its true intentions to me without hiding anything.

I left my seat and walked straight to the auditorium entrance. During this time, half of the human-headed ghosts attacked me, while the other half fought with the eleven ghosts in the seats.

[But I won't die. My body is far beyond the scope of humans. Even if half of my head is eaten off, I can still survive.]

Li Mo was a little confused when he saw this message. He couldn't die, but he kept getting injured and healing. Wouldn't he lose himself after the strange resurgence?

The notebook seemed to know Li Mo's confusion and continued to reveal secret contents.

[I will not lose myself when the weirdness revives. When the weirdness in my body is about to replace me, the Doom Ghost will mock and curse me in advance. Its mockery will take away my bad luck and help me temporarily suppress the progress of the weirdness resurrection, allowing me to maintain my self-awareness and walk to the door of the auditorium, write down the time before I came to this world, and -]

"I'm here, Kiana."

"Ghost of Doom? Is that the real name of the Broadcasting Ghost..."

Li Mo still remembers the first time he entered St. Freya College and asked about the notebook.

At that time, he asked the notebook how many ghosts there were in the radio room. The notebook replied that there was only one. The radio was not a ghost, but the person speaking through the radio was.

This is indeed the case, Aikeli is a ghost with a human head.

The voice that inexplicably appears in my mind is not the ghost on the radio, but a parasite that has come to me when I am not paying attention.

Perhaps it violated some parasitic law of the doom ghost.

But there is no extra time to think about the origin of the doom ghost.

After completing this task, I took the body out of the black coffin and brought it to the "dining table." I lay flat on it, completely overlapping his body.

The Doom Ghost's curse will last for three days. During these three days, my consciousness will be protected from any strange influences and remain intact within my skull. If I can enter the Black Coffin, the Doom Ghost's curse will conflict with the Black Coffin's suppression mechanism, extending the duration of the curse, though... its effectiveness will also be reduced.

[But in the black coffin, I am absolutely safe. I will never die, I will never...]

Three absolutes?

Li Mo looked at this sentence suspiciously. The notebook would not lie, so this sentence was true.

But it emphasizes it repeatedly, so there must be something wrong.

Finally, I ordered Saori Tsuruyu to raise Shigure Kirara's greatsword and chop off my head. My head would fall onto Li Mo's corpse below, and I would still retain my self-awareness.

[I was previously attacked by a hanged ghost, and my spine lengthened. With the strangeness within me no longer suppressed, the spine beneath my head grew wildly until it connected with the spine of "Li Mo's" headless corpse.]

[I was placed in a black coffin by Saori Tsuruyu, and fell into complete silence.]

[My name is Li Mo. When you see this sentence, I will be dead.]

[But I have been reborn. My name is Li Mo, and I am still alive.]

"Oh, I know I shouldn't believe you, but I have no other choice."

Li Mo slowly stood up and left his seat.

The evil voice in my mind sounded again, blowing a cheerful trumpet: "Are you desperate? Are you sad? You are going to die! Haha! All of you are going to die! No one can save you this time!"

Li Mo remained unmoved and continued to move forward.

In a sense, the Doom Ghost is as disgusting and annoying as the puppets that dominate the theater.

However, in Li Mo's eyes, the Doom Ghost is much cuter than the Ruler.

After all, it can bring benefits to Li Mo, even hope of survival.

"elder brother……?"

Saori Tsuruyu looked at Li Mo in confusion. She didn't understand what Li Mo wanted to do.

Countless revived human-headed ghosts were very close. If they got any closer, their heads would be eaten clean.

For a normal person, having their brain eaten means death.

Li Mo knew this, but still walked into the group of human-headed ghosts. Was he giving up on himself?

"Even the seniors are desperate... We will die and be eaten by these disgusting heads... I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

"I finally made it to the last two days. If I had known this would happen, I would have rather died at the hands of my senior..."

Compared to being eaten bit by bit by ghosts, perhaps a bullet piercing the brain would cause much less pain.

Saori Tsuruyu looked at Li Mo. Half of the heads continued to move forward, and the other half began to gnaw on his head.

Li Mo walked towards the auditorium door without a care in the world. His ears were bitten off, his nose was torn off, and his chin was eaten away...

The white bones were exposed, but were quickly covered by new flesh and blood.

Is he abandoning us?

An idea emerged in Saori Tsuruyu's mind.

"...Perhaps this is the best outcome. Brother has done his best."

"Rather than everyone dying here, and even more people dying in the future, if he survives and makes adequate preparations, he will definitely be able to get rid of the ghosts here."

"I and everyone here have no right to ask for more."

Saori Tsuruyu sat next to Shigure Kirara, holding the thermometer tightly in her hand.

There are mixed feelings in my heart.

It is impossible to say that you don't blame Li Mo. No one wants to be abandoned. It is impossible to feel no disappointment when you see yourself being abandoned.

But the gratitude in her heart far outweighs the resentment. At least she had seen the dawn and was illuminated by the slightly drunken light of the morning.

"It sounds negative, but... dying doesn't seem to matter."

"Because we have witnessed the dawn."

Saori Tsuruyou smiled and held the thermometer tightly. She was not desperate or pessimistic, but watched Li Mo leave quietly.

Li Mo's figure was gradually covered by the crowd's heads and disappeared from everyone's sight.

The tendon broke, and the bones quickly healed.

His fingers were broken, his tendons were pulled out, and there were gaps of all sizes on his body, leaving nothing intact.

His body was getting colder and colder, his movements were becoming stiffer and stiffer, his body was becoming more and more unfamiliar, and it even began to conflict with Li Mo's consciousness.

Li Mo wanted to move forward, but his body tried to retreat...

This is bad news. Li Mo's body has been taken over by something strange and is no longer completely under his control.

But fortunately, the curse of the Doom Ghost worked, and the weirdness failed to attack his brain, so he was able to retain his complete self-awareness.

Soon, Li Mo arrived at the door of the auditorium. He saw a desolate scene in front of him. The desolate moonlight sprinkled on his toes, glowing with a strange scarlet.

Outside the auditorium, where the moonlight shone, there were trees, playgrounds, basketball hoops, tiles...

Wherever the moonlight comes into contact, blood-red eyeballs will appear without exception, constantly moving, trying to see the whole world.

"Write down the date before the time travel, and a sentence."

Li Mo muttered to himself and glanced at the wall in the distance. Now there was no weirdness that could stop him.

He didn't need to resist and just let the head eat him.

Li Mo will not die.

Because he is weird now.

"I'm in a good condition now and can leave Saint Freya..."

The thought of escaping didn't even stay in Li Mo's mind for half a second before it was completely discarded.

"So many people died and such a tragic price was paid. I can't accept this."