It's broken, I'm playing a really weird development game

Chapter 272



Time passed quickly, and it was pitch black in a flash.

Just as Wu Wen had guessed, the riot in Yunbushaiyue's female dormitory last night had been completely quelled today. Not only was there no speculation, but there was no discussion or fear.

Even Sun Xueyao, who had come out of the school hospital, seemed to have forgotten what happened yesterday, and was squatting in the washroom brushing her teeth nonchalantly.

Su Yue stood quietly at the door of the toilet and looked at her, the coldness and jealousy in her eyes almost condensed into substance.

"Why, why do you have to be so beautiful!" Su Yue gritted her teeth and looked at the back of the girl squatting on the ground brushing her teeth, not only did she not feel shrunk, but she felt very cute, and her whole person was almost filled with jealousy.

"It's okay that she's pretty, but she's also the best singer! Who else should you die? You really deserve to die!"

Su Yue's eyes were as vicious as two sharp knives, and she wanted to stab Sun Xueyao to death with her eyes.

But unfortunately, Sun Xueyao was fine, and even twisted her butt cutely, brushing her teeth while staring at the water flow at the sewer outlet and laughing.

In fact, Su Yue's appearance is not bad. At least compared with ordinary people, Su Yue is a pretty good-looking person. Although the corners of her eyes are a little inverted triangles, she looks a little more fierce, but she is still good-looking.

But compared with a beauty like Sun Xueyao, it's like stars competing with the bright moon.

A stream of scarlet blood mist emanated from Su Yue's body, but it was so light that it was difficult to distinguish even if you stared at it carefully, but it was somewhat in line with this building.

"Shasha..." Wu Wen climbed up the ivy on the wall with great effort, and had no idea about the scene on the fifth floor of the dormitory.

It was already 11:30 p.m., and he chose this time to come here so that he could wait for Zhao Yaru, the singer.

He had been here for a few days, and two people had died. This was slightly different from the standard of one person dying a year in previous years, which made him a little suspicious whether the scene eight years ago would be repeated again.

Fourteen people died in succession.

This also made him more suspicious of the ghosts in this place.

The last time fourteen people died in a year was because the roles of the singers were changed, which might be because the new officials took office and made a lot of changes, resulting in more deaths that year.

So this year's deaths are so frequent, is it because of the change of people this time?

Wu Wen thought about whether his thoughts were logical, while crossing the windowsill and entering the corridor on the sixth floor.

"Gah... squeak..." The corridor on the sixth floor was still dark, but compared to yesterday, there was the sound of the wind blowing the door, which sounded a bit creepy.

The door was able to open because of Wu Wen's kick last night. The school didn't even look at it today.

It seemed that he had either forgotten it since last night, or the school didn't care.

Wu Wen leaned against the wall quietly, waiting for the sound of opera singing.

"I don't know where that broken ice went. I miss it so much!" Wu Wen sighed and thought of the broken ice he saw last night. Its skin was torn off, its limbs were removed, and its body was chopped into pieces. It was still alive, which was also a thing of great perseverance.

Of course, it was more likely because of the special nature of this school, or something behind it.

Wu Wen did not forget that the thing started to repair after the opera sounded last night. From this point of view, the thing was very likely made by Zhao Yaru, just like the ghosts made by the pen fairy. But the strength is a little higher, and the ghost will not die if the master is not dead.

"If the pen fairy is upgraded to resentment, will it also increase to this strength?" Wu Wen was a little happy.

Originally, I thought that the female ghost in this school was quite special, but after thinking carefully, my pen fairy was not rubbish.

Of course, the most awesome one must be Hong Yuan.

The main purpose of tonight is hunting, so Wu Wen did not expose his breath, but turned on the evil ghost skin, wearing a blood-stained doctor's uniform, quietly leaning against the wall waiting for the singing to appear.

The blood-stained doctor's uniform can be used to impersonate a fierce ghost. As long as it can scare Zhao Yaru, Hong Yuan can directly tear her apart, and she can't run away at that time.

And he has a deterrent effect on headed ghosts...

Wu Wen's only remaining eyeball was scarlet, and the whole person was quietly lying in ambush like a cheetah, waiting for prey

's appearance.

Hunting, of course, must be calm.

Wu Wen's mouth cracked, and a creepy smile appeared on the corner of his lipless mouth.

The two rows of white teeth and the white coat on his body complement each other, and he really looks like a demon waiting to eat people's hearts.

The white coat is not buttoned, and the bowl-sized gap on the chest can clearly see the soft little heart inside.

Wu Wen fiddled with it twice, and it was really cute.

It's worthy of being Hong Yuan, even the heart is so cute!

Time passed slowly, and the noise downstairs gradually stopped. Wu Wen stood quietly by the wall and waited quietly for the singing to appear.

However, the downstairs that had just fallen into silence suddenly made a quarrel again.

"Sun Xueyao, don't think you can steal things just because you look good! I tell you, the police don't care whether you look good or not!"

"I didn't steal, I really didn't steal! I don't know how this thing got here, but I really don't know, I just came back from brushing my teeth!"

"You didn't steal? You were the only one in the dormitory this afternoon, so how did this thing appear in your locker quietly? If it wasn't stolen by you, could it be a ghost?"

"Wuwuwuwu... I really didn't!! My family is rich, I don't lack money to spend, I won't steal things!"

"Humph, maybe you just like this kind of excitement?"

The fierce quarrel came from downstairs. Wu Wen listened to the sound and felt that it was in the dormitory directly below him.

One of the voices was quite familiar, it should be the sound heard last night.

As soon as Wu Wen's thoughts moved, a cool breeze blew in from the window, causing the dormitory door that he kicked open to close suddenly, making a loud noise.

"Creaky..." The door bounced back again, and the door hinges kept making teeth-grinding sounds. Indistinctly, one could even hear some strange tones.

"Blood-colored Luoshang, sleeves torn,

The body, the transition..."

The faint sound of opera sounded quietly, mixed with the sound of the door hinges turning, making it difficult to detect.

However, Wu Wen, who had been concentrating, had already taken steps and rushed towards the place where the sound came from.

"Bang!" A kick hit the door, making a huge bang.

Wu Wen looked at the dancing figure in the room with a grim smile, but it was a little more illusory than last night.

"Hong Yuan!"

Wu Wen shouted angrily, and chopped the head of the figure who was frightened by the blood-stained doctor's uniform on Wu Wen's body with an axe.

"Damn it, am I kidding you about my title of Beheader?"

Before the axe fell, a scarlet figure appeared from behind the figure in the red cheongsam.

Two pairs of pale hands with blood-red nails had already grabbed the ghost in front of them like knives.


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