The strongest BOSS of mysterious recovery

Chapter 88 When the Terror is in Progress

Fang Jun is dead!

The word "Fang Jun" written on the strange piece of paper that was half black and half white was gradually fading, and finally disappeared from the paper.

at the same time.

On the other end of the paper, the font color of the original green "He Bing" has also changed, starting to change from green to black.

The supernatural power is disappearing, and the color of the font is changing towards the color of the pen and ink. When the color completely changes back to black, it means that this is just an ordinary signature.

"How could this happen? Why did Fang Jun die suddenly? There is no sign at all!"

He Bing's face was extremely ugly, and there were doubts in his eyes. He didn't understand how Fang Jun, who had already prepared in his heart, suddenly triggered Li Gui's killing law and was killed in an instant.

It was so close that she didn't even respond.

But now Fang Jun's death has become a fact, there is only one possibility that the name disappears from the ghost paper, then the other party is completely dead!
"Damn it!"

He Bing gritted her teeth, and the first thing she did after reacting was not to investigate the cause of Fang Jun's death, but quickly took out a pen from her arms and wrote another person's name on the ghost paper.

"Swipe brush..."

Writing is complete.

The word "He Bing" on the ghost paper turned back to green again, representing vitality.And the newly written name turned red, red and dripping, as if it was written out of blood.

The ability of this piece of paper is very unbelievable, and it can transfer the damage it has suffered to another person, but it also has some restrictions on its use.

The ghost paper for the dead is a kind of consumable supernatural item. If you look carefully, you will find that there are small cracks on this strange piece of paper.

When the cracks spread all over the paper, it is time for the dead ghost paper to fail!

And the distance between the two people who were written on the ghost paper for death should not be too far away, otherwise the ability to die for death would be ineffective.

He Bing doesn't know how far the ghost paper has a specific effective range. She has not conducted any specific experiments, but according to her guess, there must be a school's effective distance.

Therefore, as long as you write the names of your teammates on the paper in this dilapidated school, you can successfully trigger the death-for-death curse!

"He...Sister He Bing...Fang Jun...he...he seems...dead!"

At this moment, Chi Yuan's trembling voice sounded, breaking the calm in the classroom.

He and Fang Jun used to walk side by side, and now the distance between the two is the closest, so Chi Yuan was the first person in the entire 301 classroom other than He Bing to find that Fang Jun was in a wrong state.

"what?!"

Zhou Kui and Zeng Yi in the classroom were both startled by Chi Yuan's words, and they all looked in the direction of Fang Jun, with disbelief in their eyes.

Fang Jun, who entered the classroom with them, died for no apparent reason?

The first reaction of Zhou Kui and Zeng Yi when they heard the news was disbelief, but this is the reality.

Fang Jun is indeed dead!

Like the others present, he was sitting on the innermost floor of the classroom with his back against the wall, but he was no longer alive, his chest was no longer heaving, and he stopped breathing.

Ten finger prints were clearly visible on his neck, as if Fang Jun was strangled to death by someone.

Fang Jun's facial expression was very grim.

The blue veins on his forehead burst out, his eyes widened, his eyes bulged, and they were covered with bloodshots.The mouth opened into a weird arc, and there were bright red bloodstains on the corners of the mouth, and the death was extremely terrifying!
At the same time, the figure of the terrifying female ghost who was lying on his back behind Fang Jun also disappeared.It seemed that as soon as he died, the female ghost no longer needed to lie on his back and left.

"How did Fang Jun die? There was no movement at all. Besides, didn't he already know that the law of killing the female ghost lying on his back was turning back? How could the law be triggered if he was prepared?"

Zhou Kui was very puzzled and did not understand why Fang Jun, who had already prepared in his heart, still died.

"Perhaps it wasn't that he wanted to turn his head, but his body was out of control!" He Bing put the ghost paper back in the inner pocket of his jacket, looking at Fang Jun's corpse and said meaningfully.

"Remember the sound of footsteps outside the classroom just now?"

Chi Yuan and the other three nodded when they heard the words.

He Bing continued: "When the footsteps sounded before, I felt a supernatural power spread in the classroom, and now it seems that Fang Jun died at that time!"

He Bing didn't lie. At the moment when the footsteps sounded, she did feel the fluctuation of a supernatural power, and the ghost paper for the death only started to react after the footsteps sounded.

By the time He Bing reacted, Fang Jun was already dead. The lives of ordinary people were vulnerable and fragile in the face of the supernatural beings. Even He Bing didn't have time to save Fang Jun.

"So, Fang Jun was killed by those footsteps?" Chi Yuan frowned and wondered.

"No!"

He Bing said, "Fang Jun was killed by a female ghost! Look at the finger prints on his neck, which exactly match the size of the female ghost's fingers on your back."

"Senior Sister He Bing, what the hell is going on?" Chi Yuan and others became more and more confused as they listened, and did not understand what He Bing was trying to convey.

"The supernatural power emanating from the footsteps is just an introduction. Fang Jun was only affected by the footsteps due to bad luck, and turned his head uncontrollably, triggering the female ghost's killing rule!"

"Of course, it is not ruled out that the footsteps changed the killing rules of female ghosts, which led to Fang Jun's direct killing." He Bing continued to explain:
"But I'm more inclined to the former, because if the footsteps change the law of killing Specter, then it's not just Fang Jun who died alone, all of us will be attacked by Specter!"

He Bing expressed her thoughts. She thought that her guess should be fine, and it was more in line with the reality.

"What do I do now?" Zhou Kui asked, his heart was full of despair, and Fang Jun's death made him feel a little bit of sadness in addition to panic.

"Wait!"

He Bing's eyes flickered with inexplicable light, and he said, "That messenger named Su Mubai is very powerful. Maybe he can really solve the ghosts in this school."

"Senior Sister He Bing, is that person really that strong? Could it be even more powerful than you?" Chi Yuan was a little puzzled, not understanding why He Bing respected each other so much, as he was also a ghost rider.

In Chi Yuan's view.

He Bing and Su Mubai are both beings who have mastered the ghosts. Not to mention that the two are almost the same, but there is no insurmountable gap, right?

"You won't understand, there are also three, six, nine, and other power divisions among ghost riders, and the ghost rider named Su Mubai is at the top level, even in the advanced class of the Horror Academy. The presence!"

In fact, there was still a word in He Bing's heart that he didn't say.

In her opinion, in the entire academy, perhaps only the unfathomable senior class leader is qualified to compete with this ghost rider named Su Mubai.

As for the rest, even the students of other advanced classes in the academy are far inferior.

He Bing has such judgment and insight, because her brother is the deputy monitor of the senior class of the college, He Bing feels that there is still a lot of gap between her brother and Su Mubai.

This is an intuition from the Ghost Rider!

Following He Bing's arrangement, Chi Yuan and the other three could only stay quietly in the classroom, waiting for Su Mubai's return, hoping that he could solve the supernatural incident in the school.

In this way, they can complete the survival mission issued by this horror academy without any risk.

However, God did not wish.

“Zi~~~Zi~~~”

In Classroom 301, the dim lights began to flicker again, and this time the flickering time was longer than the last time.

"Whoo~"

A strange overcast wind blew, and the temperature in the classroom began to drop rapidly, giving He Bing and others the feeling that they had entered the refrigerator.

The sound of "crunching" wooden tables and benches slid, and under the fearful gazes of Chi Yuan, the entire classroom was instantly filled with figures.

A figure sat on a wooden bench behind each table.

"This...this is...?!"

A cold air rushed to the sky, and at this moment, Chi Yuan, Zhou Kui, Zeng Yi, and the other three all took a breath of cold air.

Even He Bing, who was a ghost rider, could not help feeling numb in his scalp when he saw those figures sitting on wooden benches that suddenly appeared in classroom 301, and couldn't help but feel a throbbing in his heart!
In the air, there was a musty smell of decaying wooden tables and benches, and the musty smell was mixed with a disgusting corpse odor.

Those figures who suddenly appeared in the classroom.

All ghosts!
Pale complexion, sluggish face, empty eyes, ghosts are male and female, wearing clothes in the style of the 70s.

Most of their bodies are mutilated, or lack hands, or lack legs, and even some Specters are missing half of their heads.

Some Specter is even a skeleton, wearing a worn-out clothing, looking weird!

At this time, all the Specters in the classroom had one thing in common.

Their bodies didn't move, but their heads turned their directions strangely, and looked at He Bing and the others with those cold, empty, dead gray eyes.

This scene is very scary, especially with the increase of the dim lights that flicker and flicker, it is very frightening.

"Sister He Bing, what should we do now?"

When he asked this sentence, Chi Yuan's teeth were chattering, and he stared at the ghost in the classroom without moving his eyes.

Beside him, Zhou Kui and Zeng Yi were also terrified. They were shaking all over, and their legs kept swinging.

"Exit slowly, the range of motion must be small, there are too many ghosts here, and each ghost's killing rules are different, so try to avoid triggering the killing rules of ghosts!"

He Bing's heart sank, and the scene in front of her had exceeded her expectations.

The survival mission this time is simply hellish difficulty. There are already so many ghosts in one classroom. It is conceivable how many ghosts are in the whole dilapidated school.

This is a ghost school!

………………

Tatata!
In the dim aisle, Su Mubai carried a white shoulder bag in his left hand and a rusty coffin nail in his right hand, and walked upstairs along the stairs.

He was looking for the source of the footsteps.

The sound of footsteps spread to the stairs just now, and he walked up the stairs, so Su Mubai followed him up to the fourth floor.

The dim surroundings couldn't resist Su Mubai's sight at all, and he didn't feel oppressed in the school, so he didn't have any scruples.

"The sound of the footsteps spread to the fourth floor and disappeared without the slightest trace. My perception of the ghost realm has also been affected, and it is impossible to determine the true location of the ghost."

Standing at the entrance of the corridor on the fourth floor, Su Mubai glanced at the surrounding environment and frowned. He didn't find any trace of Specter.

The entire fourth floor was very silent, not only did the strange footsteps disappear, but there was no other sound.

But in such a supernatural place with ghosts, excessive calm is itself a problem!
"I remember there were ghosts in a classroom on the fourth floor by the aisle!" Su Mubai's eyes moved, thinking of what he saw on the playground earlier.

At that time, on the playground of this school, Su Mubai followed He Bing and others into the teaching building. Before that, he saw a Specter from the window of a classroom on the fourth floor.

That is the exact same ghost as the female ghost lying on the back of Chi Yuan and others.

Whether it is the real source of Specter still needs to be determined, but since he has come to the fourth floor, Su Mubai intends to go to the classroom to have a look.

"It's here!" Finally, Su Mubai stopped at the door of a classroom with the number of the classroom on the door.

Classroom 403!
This classroom is different from the previous classroom 301 on the third floor, and unlike all the other classrooms, this is a closed classroom!

There is an old paper seal on the wooden door of classroom 403.

What surprised Su Mubai was that the wooden door of room 403 was very similar to the old wooden door found in the cabinet of room 6025 of Platinum Hanjue.

It could even be said to be the same.

The wooden door is very old and does not look like a modern product. The paint on it is peeling off and mottled.On the door, there is a shabby, rusted iron door handle.

Not only that, the windows of this classroom were also ordered by a piece of wood.

And the wooden board used to nail the window is red, it seems to be the board obtained by dismantling some red furniture, and there are traces of supernatural power left on it.

"Red furniture series?"

Su Mubai raised his eyebrows, wondering who nailed the windows of this classroom with these pieces of mahogany furniture, and what was inside the classroom.

"Clap!"

Su Mubai reached out and grabbed the handle of the wooden door. It was icy cold, and then turned slowly, trying to open the wooden door to see what was inside.

I also wonder if this door is the old wooden door that can enter and exit this weird world!

"Squeak" sound.

The door opened.

The scene behind the door was imprinted in Su Mubai's eyes.

　To be continued.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)