Weird collapse, chasing husband crematorium

He didn't want to dwell on yesterday.

Not long after Li Mo left, a small figure appeared in the infirmary and picked up the diary page on the ground.

After learning that the reason for Kiana's abnormal behavior was because of this guy, Bronya used the assassination skills of the Ural Silver Wolf to follow Li Mo to the school in the middle of the night.

Then he saw Li Mo talking to himself, punching and talking to the air like a lunatic.

However, in order to prevent himself from being noticed, he was very far away and could not hear what Li Mo said.

He accidentally stepped on a leaf, but Li Mo didn't move, as if he was completely immersed in a fantasy world.

Bronya looked at the diary page and read the contents softly: "Be careful Bronya Zajček..."

"Be careful of me?"

Bronya was very confused. She touched the blood with her fingers and it was still fresh.

"It's a prank, boring."

Bronya threw away the contaminated diary page and continued to follow Li Mo.

Li Mo continued to wander around the campus, looking for the next person to transform into a fantasy ghost.

"Which period will be next? The end? Or will it be strangely twisted..."

If the fantasy ghost could descend upon Guiqi intact, it would be a very scary thing.

Li Mo pondered, if it really came to that, could he possibly have a chance of survival by directly summoning Guiqi and letting the two of them fight against each other?

"Li Mo..."

Li Mo subconsciously put the strange pistol back to his waist, turned around and looked at Shi Yu Qiluo with a calm face.

"Can't sleep? Are you hungry?"

"I...well, I can't sleep and I'm hungry." Shigure Qiluo said with her head down.

Li Mo walked over and took her hand, paused, and looked at St. Freya's College in a daze.

"There's food outside at this time. I'll take you there."

"Now? But..."

"It doesn't matter."

"..."

When Li Mo and Shi Yu Qiluo were about to leave St. Freya Academy, Shi Yu Qiluo suddenly shook off Li Mo's hand and said, "You... can't recognize me? If it were you, you wouldn't be unable to tell who I am, but..."

"I'm still very happy, because my presence here is proof that you love me."

"..."

Three hours later, Li Mo returned to school and became even more silent.

What exactly does this ghost want to do?

"Even if I were to simulate someone very important in my memory, I wouldn't feel sad or grief-stricken. It would be meaningless."

Li Mo continued to wander and returned to the broadcasting room. For some reason, he suddenly felt a little tired.

"Tired?"

Li Mo took out his cell phone and looked at himself on the screen in disbelief.

"Isn't it a good thing to feel tired, Li Mo?"

Suddenly, Li Mo's pupils trembled and he turned around in disbelief.

why?

Why did she show up?

At this moment, Mei looked lazy, leaning against the door and stretching her graceful body.

Then he walked to the broadcasting room with a wicked smile, picked a seat at random and sat down, looking up at Li Mo.

He casually reached out and kneaded Li Mo's face as if he was kneading a stuffed toy.

On the other side, he closed his eyes and began to think and analyze the memories that suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Your face is so cold, I won't touch it anymore, it'll freeze my hands."

Mei took her hands off Li Mo's face, hugged her breasts, and pondered for a long time.

The expression on his face gradually changed, from frivolous at the beginning to serious, then from serious to relieved, and finally back to the original casual look.

"So I'm the last one? That's quite interesting. Let me absorb some of this information. It's a bit much."

Mei had an intriguing look on her face, not taking her ghost identity seriously at all.

Instead, she reached out and hooked the strange pistol from Li Mo's waist into her own hand, then kept turning it, treating the weapon that was powerful enough to kill her as a toy.

Li Mo did not take any action the entire time. He just stood there silently observing and... thinking about what Mei said.

the last one.

Mei's judgment is hard to go wrong.

If the fantasy ghost can really completely construct a living person with all memories and consciousness, then this sentence should not be wrong, simply because the person who said this sentence is Mei.

The fantasy ghost is about to reach its limit. When Mei dies, the fantasy ghost will fall into silence.

"Oh, I see. That's how it is. That's really interesting."

"Li Mo, do I look good now?"

Li Mo: "...It doesn't look good."

This ghost seemed a bit timid. Li Mo recalled Mei's personality and it didn't seem like that.

Is it because he knows he is going to die, so he gives up?

"I understand. After all, you can't say anything sweet when you're in the triple death state. Are you worried that answering me directly will trigger an unknown law? That's totally unnecessary. We're all dying people anyway... oh no, dying derivatives. It doesn't matter."

"How pitiful! You always look so cold and distant, keeping everyone at a distance. No one dares to like you or love you."

"Now's a rare opportunity to indulge yourself. Are you really not planning on doing anything to me? From a rational perspective, the only difference between me and Mei is the mere existence of you. My memory, body, and personality remain unchanged."

"I don't hate you."

Mei adjusted the frame of his glasses and threw the strange pistol aside, as if he was expecting Li Mo to do something more special.

"You haven't hidden many things from me. If you can tell me, I will agree to any of your requests." Li Mo said calmly.

He couldn't be so stupid as to be unaware of the sacrifices made by the people around him. Mei was always tired and he had never seen her in good spirits.

If it were just dealing with strange things, Mei wouldn't be so exhausted. This meant there must be something else that preoccupied her, so much so that she often fainted in her bedroom without being noticed. When she was found, she was simply thankful that Alicia's "divinity" had kept her alive.

Hearing Li Mo's words, Mei, who had transformed into a fantasy ghost, immediately stopped smiling and her expression became the same as Li Mo's. The two of them were like opposite sides of a mirror, looking at each other with the same calm gaze.

The frivolous joke just now was like a bubble, bursting in an instant.

"It's just some insignificant trivial matters, you don't need to worry about it." Mei's tone was calm.

"But I still want to ask you again, if I lost my genius wisdom, my leadership ability, and even couldn't take care of myself, and became a complete and utter invalid, what would you do?"

"You don't need to give an answer. I know your answer. I just want to say it again. After all, it wasn't me who asked this question last time."

"Okay, I have to go. The Fantasy Ghost will just be in a short silence. Perhaps you can use this opportunity to see clearly—"

"How do you really view them?"

"Courage is important. Don't worry too much about life and death."

"Because everyone dies sooner or later."

Mei picked up the strange pistol and put the muzzle to her forehead.

"Everyone wants you to live, and you want everyone to live safely. You're afraid that your choices will bring them suffering and misfortune. To build a bond, you have to take the risk of shedding tears."

"The more people die, the more severe the effects of this rule become. If you want to treat those around you as Li Mo, you must find a way to maintain your humanity, starting with suppressing your left hand."

"Seize the opportunity, you won't be so lucky every time."

"Also, stay here for at least half a month, otherwise the fantasy ghost will escape."

After saying that, Mei pulled the trigger and fell to the ground with a "thump" without any hesitation, even though the action was to kill himself.

After telling Li Mo everything worth noting, he committed suicide.

At this point, the thermometer finally returned to normal display. Li Mo held the thermometer and quickly walked around the campus, and finally found a strand of purple hair on the roof.

"A strand of purple hair, is this the true form of the Fantasy Ghost?"

Li Mo put it to his nose and sniffed it gently. He could also smell the scent of lavender and a faint smell of blood.

Mei said that the fantasy ghost would fall into a short period of dormancy and would revive soon, but what did that have to do with her staying in the academy for half a month?

Wouldn't it be okay if I just took it back and asked Mei to make a plan?

Oh, it seems that the one who died just now was Mei.

Li Mo put his hair in his pocket and prepared to leave the school, but at the moment his cognition returned to normal and he got rid of the hallucination.

With my strange hearing, I heard some strange noises behind me.

"Who is it? Come out."

Li Mo came to his senses and faced the source of the noise.

"I won't repeat it a third time." Li Mo said coldly.

About ten seconds later, Bronya walked out from behind the door and looked at him quietly.

Bronya (? ? ?): "Hello, Mr. Psycho."

⑤ Silly Goose (1w)

"Mental illness..." Li Mo hesitated to speak.

Bronya quickly added, "Yes, a person spoke to the air, shot at the air, jumped from the third floor, and then went to the infirmary to get medicine to apply on himself and eat it."

"Bronya examined you and found that the medicine you took was for bruises and injuries. You don't have any real injuries."

"Bronya has determined that you have severe delusions, but Bronya doesn't care about that."

"Now, Bronya asks you personally why you made Kiana cry."

On campus at night, the two people facing each other had surprisingly similar expressions.

After pondering for a moment, Li Mo walked forward slowly step by step.

Bronya did not retreat, but stood there quietly waiting, feeling confident.

When he reached Bronya, Li Mo spoke and said coldly, "As you can see, I am indeed a lunatic, and completely crazy."

"Bronya believes that lunatics wouldn't be as cold as you. Their desire for destruction and performance far exceeds your current level. You are the calm surface of the sea." Bronya commented.

"No, you're wrong." Li Mo denied, "Being crazy to the extreme is absolutely rational and calm."

"I can be a calm sea or a raging storm."

Li Mo stretched out a hand towards the air in front of him.

At this time, Bronya still didn't understand the significance of this behavior.

The next second, there was a sound of machinery breaking behind her. Bronya turned around quickly with a look of astonishment.

The heavily armored bunny in quantum state was grabbed by Li Mo's hand by its core, and it collapsed to the ground after losing its power source.

"Ah……"

Li Mo showed an excited smile for the first time, opened his palm, and inside it was the purple hair.

He seemed to understand how to use this silent ghost.

Fantasy itself is a relatively complete law that changes people's self-perception to a certain extent, thereby changing reality.

Similar to Guihua's memory modification.

"Goodbye, Bronya. Don't follow me anymore. Kiana's matter... is between her and me. As a third party, you shouldn't get involved casually, even if you're her good friend. Be careful not to get yourself into trouble."

"Before I figure out what to do with her, I have another girl I need to figure out how to change the way we interact with each other."

After saying this, Li Mo waved his hand and the heavily armored rabbit that had lost power recovered.