Weird collapse, chasing husband crematorium

"I...I, I killed someone?"

The girl holding the knife looked at the people around her in fear.

"It doesn't matter, you killed a ghost and saved everyone. Look, there are cracks on her neck and we can even smell the stench of rotting flesh." Everyone comforted her, saying that killing one person to save many people is "just" as long as the person who died is not themselves.

"Yeah, but where is this place? And the sheets? There are lots of little bottles in the cabinet, filled with something."

"Wait a minute...isn't this the infirmary?"

A girl recognized where she was now.

"The infirmary is the infirmary. What are you afraid of? We can just climb out the window and walk to the school gate in a short while. The infirmary is not far from the school gate."

"...But, Senior told us not to go into the infirmary. It's no more terrifying than school after 7pm..."

"Aren't we still alive? We just need to turn over from here..."

The shameless girl just touched the window and suddenly disappeared from everyone's sight, as if she had evaporated from the face of the earth.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

After a while, a scream made everyone turn around and look.

A headless body fell at the door, and the large bottle that was supposed to contain large-scale medicine contained the girl's head.

"She, how did she die?"

Before everyone could figure out their puzzlement, they saw... five bottles containing human heads.

Without exception, they correspond to each of them.

However, the heads in the bottles all had deathly expressions, and each person's expression seemed to be carved from the same template, with no expression on their faces.

"No, it's impossible... My head is fine, still on my neck! I'm not dead! Hahaha! I won't die as long as I don't go out!" A girl ran around in the infirmary like crazy.

Until she tried to touch her head with her hands, but she felt a sticky and broken spine...

She turned around tremblingly and looked at the mirror in the infirmary. There was no head in the mirror, only a standing corpse, imitating her actions.

When she realized that she was dead, the headless corpse in the mirror suddenly fell down, and she in reality also fell to the ground with a thud.

The corresponding head in the bottle had a new expression... its eyes were wide open, its mouth was open, and its face was filled with an expression of extreme surprise and panic.

That is the last expression a real person shows when they realize they are dying.

Four people, three people, two people, one person...

When the last person did not see her own head, her consciousness instantly dissipated, and the strange ability to maintain life consciousness disappeared in an instant.

Six people were led into this horrifying infirmary by a human-headed ghost.

The rule of death upon entering the door instantly killed all living people who came in.

Chapter 46: Mission on Page

They had lost their heads, but were completely unaware that they were dead. They were still rejoicing that they had killed the fake human-headed ghost, believing that they could survive as long as they escaped from the infirmary.

Desperately searching for clues, trying hard to leave...

Struggling, trying my best to escape.

The moment he discovered that he had no head, his life came to an end.

Six brand new human heads were neatly placed on the bottom shelf of the cabinet. They were the first victims of this small room...

The label on the bottle, the content "flammable and explosive" gradually became distorted and blurred, turning into another string of textual reminders - "edible".

The clean white bed sheet that no one noticed seemed to be lifted up by something, and the men's shoes under the bed were neatly placed close together.

Normal people's shoes will not be very neatly arranged. When people take off their shoes to get into bed, there will definitely be excess external force that makes the distribution of the two shoes uneven in the horizontal space.

Suddenly, the shoe moved, walked to the cabinet, opened the bottle containing the human head, and poured out all the liquid inside.

The head and blood that should have fallen to the ground disappeared in mid-air.

The next moment, the disappeared head reappeared in reality and jumped back to its headless body.

The eyes are empty, the mouth is empty, it seems there is nothing inside, one can only vaguely see the bones in the brain and the brain matter crushed into the bone joints.

It gently opened the door and walked out without any impact.

It seems that the barriers between different time and space are no longer an obstacle for it because it has obtained a new carrier.

After it left, five more pairs of neatly-made shoes appeared one after another and stood in front of the cabinet, repeating the previous strange operation.

The door of the infirmary was opened, and the weirdness inside did not belong to this time and space and could not be escaped.

But the human head in the bottle, which belongs to this time and space, can.

"Honey, your husband won't be home tonight, will he?"

"Don't worry, he's on a business trip..."

"That's great! I see you've arranged your husband's shoes so neatly. Do you feel guilty?"

The man leaned over and slammed hard, creating a big hole in the cave of the mountain stream. The flood inside instantly overflowed and submerged the dense forest below.

"So what is our relationship now?" the woman asked.

"Don't talk and keep eating," the man replied.

In a room somewhere in the city, the breath of life fills the entire bedroom.

"Boom!"

The shoes neatly arranged at the entrance suddenly swelled up, as if someone had put them on, and knocked open the shoe cabinet.

The shoes moved slowly, increasing in speed, towards the place where the owner of the house was on a business trip.

The man, after a hard day's work, returned to the hotel and lay exhausted on the bed.

"...I wonder if my wife misses me. Should I call her now?"

"Forget it, I'll get some sleep first."

The man closed his eyes, not noticing the door, which could only be opened by swiping a card, slowly opening...

A pair of shoes walked in and stared at the man's exposed feet strangely.

The man suddenly felt his fatigue disappear, and curiosity forced him to get up and see what was going on.

But he found that he was unable to stand up, and even became blind, deaf...all his five senses were gone.

Soon, the man's consciousness was squeezed and torn apart.

He became the shoes, and the shoes became him, without even a shred of resistance.

It walked out of the room, bent down and put all the shoes in the corridor in order...

At midnight, the hotel staff was very confused and called their best friend.

"Hey, baby~ Are you looking for me so late because you feel lonely and hungry~?"

"You female hooligan... Okay, okay, I'm not kidding you. I'm telling you something strange. In the middle of the night, all the guests at the hotel where I work are walking outside. Some of them are naked, wearing only a pair of shoes. I suspect it's some kind of cult. Be careful, and don't wander around outside when you go home at night..."

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to be laughing from ear to ear. "Hahahaha, don't worry, there are a lot of people here, it's very safe, I'm not afraid of ghosts! I'll send you a video on WeChat."

After saying that, the staff member opened WeChat on her mobile phone, and her best friend sent her a lively video.

It was a pool party, neon lights were flashing, and the sparkling water reflected colorful lights, which was very dazzling.

Many girls wore thin swimsuits, twisted their sexy waists, and sang and danced.

She still spends so much money... The staff member sighed and said that he had to work hard to earn more money. Only when he had money could he live a good life.

"Well, what is this?" The staff suddenly noticed something wrong.

At the beginning of the video, slippers and high heels are scattered in an area on the ground.

But only a dozen seconds into the video, the shoes were placed together in an unbelievably neat manner at a strange angle.

They were in pairs, and... the laces and the shoes were bulging, as if they were being worn by someone, but the people in the video were having a lot of fun, and few people were wearing shoes by the swimming pool.

"Video editing? Humph, you know I'm always meticulous, so you deliberately create terrifying details to scare me, right?"

The call was hung up by the other party, but she didn't pay much attention to it, thinking that the other party was having a great time.

The video was naturally considered an edit. As a staunch materialist...

"The shoes at home must be very messy, right?"

The water in the swimming pool was stirred into chaos, and soon it was dyed bright red.

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At St. Freya's Hall, at 7:30 in the morning, only Saori Tsuruyu and Shigure Kirara were left in the hall.

Shigure Kirara was as quiet as a corpse.

Saori Tsuruyu did not forget Li Mo's instructions. Before seven o'clock in the evening, she carried incense and the coffin to bury Li Mo's body.

Here comes the problem.

It's impossible to do two things at the same time by yourself.

If you are holding the incense at the grave, you will have no hands to carry the coffin, and even just carrying the coffin requires all your strength.

Drag the coffin away first?

No, no, no… Although the customs in the Far East and Shenzhou are different, dragging a coffin is extremely disrespectful to the deceased and may even violate the rules of funeral changes.

"I can't do anything..." Saori Tsuruyu was dejected, deeply realizing the limitations of human beings.

Just when Saori Tsuruyu didn't know what to do, the notebook in the corner caught her attention.

"Did it accidentally fall out when my brother was being eaten by her?"

"Can I... use it?"

Saori Tsuruyu paused and wanted to walk over, but her reason told her that she might not be able to control the strange items that even Li Mo was extremely afraid of.

Perhaps the notebook could provide a way out, just like the time when Li Mo led them out of the broadcasting room and into the auditorium.

But it will also definitely lead her into a deeper desperate situation.

【…】

Seeing that Saori Tsuruyu was so cautious and indifferent, the notebook became restless.

It opened itself to the first page, revealing blood-red, distorted handwriting.

[My name is Li Mo. When you see this sentence, my plan has failed.]

[Saori Tsuruyu failed to live up to my expectations and failed to bury me successfully.]

[My name is Li Mo, and I am completely dead.]

The notebook will never narrate everything. It will only say things that are beneficial to itself and have a certain degree of malice towards the person who uses it.

Saori Tsuruyu felt a chill in her heart, she could see that the notebook was tempting her to use it.

At the moment, she alone was indeed unable to fulfill Li Mo's final instructions.

"What should I do...? Should I believe it? Believe... something that even my brother fears."

Saori Tsuruyu knew very well that Li Mo’s death was closely related to this notebook. It was like the person behind the scenes who controlled everyone’s fate.

If I believe it, it might bring about a greater crisis.

"Let's take a look first and see if I'll suffer any loss. As for whether or not to do as it says... I still have time to weigh the pros and cons. It shouldn't be a big problem. I only need to use it once!"

Finally, out of extreme desire, Saori Tsuruyu picked up the notebook and opened Pandora's Box.

Everything happened just as the notebook had predicted.

Saori Tsuruyu couldn't resist its temptation, and it was about to complete the mission of the first page.

Chapter 47 White Hair in Ashes

Saori Tsuruyou nervously picked up the closed notebook and opened it again angrily.

No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't open the notebook, and it would only turn to the first page.

My name is Li...