Chapter 122 Eyeballs

The rays of the setting sun have completely faded, and the last trace of warmth has disappeared without a trace.

A cold chill gushed out from nowhere, like worms all over the place, along the back of the black wooden horse, and climbed up his spine,

Densely covered his whole body,

With those fine steps, gently tapped his face.

Involuntarily, the black wooden horse started a cold war, its teeth were locked and trembling, its hands and feet seemed to be melted, and it lost all consciousness.

The building shook violently, the floor of the corridor began to rot at a high speed, the walls were mottled and peeled off quickly, and pieces of wall ash fell from the ceiling, exposing the rusted and yellowed steel structure inside.

The entire Ibaraki Middle School is rotting and deteriorating.

Hundreds of ghosts with grotesque shapes emerged from the cracks in the ground. They looked up at the sky and breathed.

sad cry,

angry roar,

venomous curses,

The voice of the dead echoed over the campus, and the invisible and intangible negative energy exacerbated the corruption process of Ibaraki Middle School.

It's like coming down to Abi, like coming to hell.

Although he couldn't see the scene downstairs, the black wooden horse could clearly feel that the art building under his feet was slowly falling down.

It is only a matter of time before the entire building collapses.

Moreover, there seemed to be some rustling sounds downstairs, as if something was slowly climbing up the stairs.

He stared intently at the statues at the end of the corridor, looked at the ophthalmologist out of the corner of his eye,

The doctor was obviously as nervous and flustered as he was.

The system does not set a time limit or death penalty, because being trapped here is more terrifying and desperate than death.

"How are you doing there?"

Li Ang quickly said on the walkie-talkie, "Isn't it resolved yet? I'll be right over."

The current situation cannot tolerate the slightest delay, and after a while, the ghosts and resentful spirits all over the entire Ibaraki Middle School will find them.

Li Ang pinned the walkie-talkie to his waist, waved his spider claws, and rushed towards the art building.

in the art building,

"Plague doctor,"

Feeling the approaching footsteps downstairs, the black wooden horse opened its mouth and said awkwardly: "Your title skill, can you use it again?"

"can."

The epidemic doctor looked at this teammate out of the corner of his eye, and said faintly, "What do you want to do?"

"Solve it, this matter."

The black wooden horse looked at the statue and smiled ferociously, "Wait a minute, it's up to you, doctor."

In the peripheral line of sight of the plague doctor, the black wooden horse raised its palm, and took out a sharp dagger and a small needle filled with crystal liquid from the backpack.

The black Trojan shook the needle, gently pierced it into the neck, pushed it with his fingers, and injected a strong painkiller.

The sluggish brain was cleared up, and the icy cold all over his body was quickly dispelled,

Instead, it is the blazing heat that wants to scorch the body and soul together.

Brain, so hot.

The black wooden horse trembled, threw the powerful painkiller on the ground, and held the dagger handle,

Put the cold tip of the knife on the cheek,

The epidemic doctor seemed to realize something, and asked in disbelief, "What are you going to do?"

The black wooden horse didn't answer, and he couldn't answer either—the strong painkiller has taken away too much sanity.

He just awkwardly extended the blade to the corner of his eye.

"These things must be 'watched' so that they will not continue to move."

The black wooden horse took a deep breath, slowly and firmly, cut the corner of the eye with the tip of the knife,

Blood slipped from the wound at the corner of the eye, waiting for the blood to fall to the ground,

The tip of the cold knife had already been inserted into the eye socket, and it spun violently.

Severe, brain-piercing pain, even strong painkillers can't cover it up,

The black wooden horse screamed miserably, bending over like a boiled shrimp.

The plague doctor hanging on the wall swallowed, he was still staring at the statue, but only watched the black wooden horse out of the corner of his eye, "Are you okay?"

The black wooden horse trembled and straightened up, holding a bloody eyeball with many eyes in its palm.

Blood dripped from the black eye sockets, slid down from the cheeks, and splashed to the ground.

Under the complicated eyes of the epidemic doctor, the black Trojan horse clumsily put its eyes into a transparent glass box,

Then glue the box firmly to the wall at the end of the corridor.

[Mission Objective: Solve seven supernatural events, currently 7/7 has been completed]

[The script mission "Campus Past Events" has been completed]

【Restrictions have been lifted】

[Current goal: Go to any bathroom and use the mirror to teleport]

"solved."

The black wooden horse stood up with a smirk, and almost fell to the ground when it walked towards the railing of the corridor.

After the system canceled the restrictions, the epidemic doctor immediately climbed over the railing and entered the corridor, dragged the black Trojan horse up,

And released the title skill of [Wonderful Hand Rejuvenation], which stopped the blood from the black Trojan horse's eye sockets.

At this time, Li Ang, who was rushing all the way, also put away his spider claws, climbed up the wall with his hands and feet, and joined his two teammates.

He listened attentively, and the dense footsteps downstairs were getting closer and closer, and the angle of the whole building was getting bigger and bigger.

"follow me"

Li Ang watched the epidemic doctor hold the black Trojan horse on his shoulders, while he held the steel rod and slammed it on the rotten floor, breaking a hole abruptly.

Li Ang jumped downstairs from the hole and ran towards the bathroom at the other end of the corridor, followed by the epidemic doctor carrying a black wooden horse.

Along the way, the floor of the corridor continued to crack, and the whole building kept tilting,

Pale arms stretched out from the walls, ceiling, and ground, trying to grab the three players.

Li Ang swung the steel rod vigorously, combined with the ripple energy, swept back and smashed countless ghosts to death.

However, more and stronger souls are gathering towards the art building,

Or they soar up, they dive down

Or climb up the wall,

Or blend into the building, flash surprise.

Fortunately, the bathroom in the art building was not far away, and the three players managed to get to the bathroom before the ghosts formed a circle.

The bathroom was filled with a rancid and decaying smell, and the epidemic doctor looked at the wall,

However, he found that the mirror hanging on the wall was already covered with black hair, firmly occupying the mirror surface.

A woman's head protruded from the black hair on the mirror, and she looked at the three players with a malicious sneer on her pale face.

"stay!"

She screamed, "Stay!"

Without further ado, Li Ang took out the Molotov cocktail from the backpack, smashed it, and said coldly in the flames: "Stay here, do you think you are the legend of the Phoenix?"

The hair all over the mirror was ignited by the flames, and just as the woman in the mirror was about to scream, her head was blown off by a steel rod.

"This mirror is no longer usable."

Li Ang glanced at the mirror that was still burning, and took out a few floor-to-ceiling mirrors from the backpack, "Fortunately, I made preparations in advance."

These floor-to-ceiling mirrors were bought by Li Ang before the mission started, and some he collected from the swimming pool.

The purpose is to address the transmission condition of "enter the bathroom and use the mirror to teleport" at the beginning of this mission.

Li Ang put a few mirrors on the ground, the three of them looked at each other, jumped towards the mirrors together, their figures disappeared as if submerged in water.