Super Seminary begins with the immortal body

Chapter 10 44 Games
The not eerie but strange scenes, the eye-stimulating images, the little boy's head floating in the air, and his own moving corpse all reveal a fact.

The head of the talking boy floating in front of him is an absolute containment in the worldview of the SCP Foundation.

Thinking of this, Su Ze suddenly wasn't so afraid anymore. That's right, don't treat it as a ghost, just treat it as a containment object?

What's more, I don't have to be afraid of death at all.

The system said and confirmed that he will return after he dies.

So what's there to be afraid of?

Just choose.

It's better to lose some money quickly, so that you don't have to smell this disgusting blood smell again.

Hmm, and the rancid smell.

Looking at the blood-stained hands of the headless corpse, Su Ze randomly chose a side.

"literal."

The headless corpse moved the hand that blocked the view.

I saw a one-yuan coin on it, which was exactly what it was.

Ok?
A one-yuan coin with Chinese characters on it.

Good guy, this is still Earth, and China is still here.

It's just a change of worldview.

This should be the strangely revived world in the novel.

"Congratulations, big brother, you got the answer right, let's continue."

The expression of the little boy's head remained the same, it was still the weird smile, but after the voice fell, the headless corpse lay down in a daze.

As if time was speeding up, the corpse became extremely rotten and the smell was unbearable.

Su Ze endured it again and again, but finally couldn't help it.

With a "wow", he vomited out the contents of his stomach bag.

It was another headless corpse, tossing the coin and covering it.

"Big brother, I've thrown it away, you guessed it."

"literal."

"Congratulations, big brother, you guessed it right, let's continue."

The headless corpse fell down again.

But this time, the headless corpse directly rotted into a white bone. The process of rotting was indescribable, and the smell was even more indescribable.

"Wow"

Su Ze couldn't help but vomit again.

"Big brother, I've thrown it away, you guessed it."

"Can you let it stand far away?"

In order to prevent further sensory torture, Su Ze asked directly.

"Impossible, I will take off the head of the elder brother as soon as the elder brother guesses wrong."

Su Ze: "..."

You are right, I am speechless.

"Flower noodles."

"Congratulations, big brother..."

Su Ze saw that the corpse decomposed again, but this time it did not directly turn into water, but some corpse spots appeared.

Thinking about it, maybe the degree of corruption is related to the time of death.

"literal."

"Congratulations……"

"literal."

"Congratulations……"

………………

When Su Ze No. 20 guessed the head of the little boy, Su Ze finally couldn't help it.

The corpse water turned into by the corpse has already flowed onto Su Ze's feet, and it feels greasy. The smell is even more disgusting, and the visual impact is even greater than ever.

It was even greater than the shock of seeing countless headless corpses standing strangely just now.

If you want to say how Su Ze feels now, it is that he has become a shit stick.

No, Su Ze feels that the treatment of the shit-stirring stick is better than his own now.

"Big brother, I've thrown it away, you guessed it."

Most of the smile on the boy's face had disappeared, but he still repeated the same words.

After retching twice, Su Ze, who couldn't spit out anything, couldn't help asking.

"Did you never want to take off my head? You just want to disgust me to death!"

The little boy didn't speak, but just looked at Su Ze in a daze, with disbelief in his eyes.

That's right, the little boy is indeed a ghost. The rules are very simple, that is, to guess the coin, decide life and death, and decide the life and death of people.

If you guess wrong, sorry, your head will not belong to you, and your body will also become a ghost slave.

If you guessed right, congratulations, you can kill a ghost slave on the head of the little boy.

Ghosts will not cheat, they are like programs, and all behaviors are regular.

In other words, Su Ze relied on his own luck to choose the correct answer twenty times out of the two choices.

This probability can be said to be infinitely close to zero.

But luck is coming, and no one can stop it.

Seeing that the little boy didn't speak, Su Ze had no choice but to continue to choose randomly.

It is almost certain that this ghost is not scary, it is wicked, and it just wants to disgust itself to death.

"Flower noodles."

"Flower noodles."

"literal."

"literal."

………………

When the No. 30 corpse was corrupted, Su Ze collapsed.

"Please, kill me, I can't take it anymore, this smell is even scarier than hell!"

"Big brother, I've thrown it away, you guessed it."

This time, when speaking, the little boy's face no longer had a smile on his face, and his tone became darker.

Su Ze decided not to choose this time, to see what this ghost would do to him.

After staring at the ghost for 1 minute, the ghost suddenly spoke.

"literal."

The headless corpse opened its palm, only to see that the one-yuan coin was facing upwards.

The corpses were lying on the ground, decomposing, and the stench was unbearable.

This time, Su Ze really had no choice.

Calling every day should not be called, calling the earth to be ineffective.

"literal."

"literal."

"literal."

…………

I always choose the literal, but I still don't believe it. Can luck be so good all the time?

When No.40 shouted the word four times, the expected corpse fell to the ground did not happen.

The little boy's head was already expressionless, and the corners of his mouth suddenly raised slightly.

"I'm sorry big brother, you lost, your head belongs to me."

The next moment, the headless body moved.

Stretching out his hand, he easily took off Su Ze's head.

Blood protruded from the fracture, forming a fountain of blood.

The head taken off by the headless corpse closed its eyes instantly.

………………

Ding, congratulations to the host, you have obtained achievements, and played 44 games with ghosts...

Resolving achievement rewards...

Congratulations to the host, you have acquired active skills, and you are the son of the game (in the game, you will never lose!)

Without paying attention to what the system said, Su Ze rushed into the bathroom immediately and vomited into the toilet.

Unfortunately, nothing came out.

Just spit it out.

Plus down, shower, tub.

Su Ze tossed and tossed for four hours, and used up all the body wash, soap, and even shampoo at home, before he felt better.

In the end, Su Ze didn't forget to spray himself with the perfume that had been useless for more than a year.

This made me feel better and fell asleep peacefully.

However, not long after sleeping, Su Ze suddenly opened his eyes, ran into the bathroom, and retched again.

This happened more than once, and it was not until the early morning that Su Ze finally fell asleep.

This time travel experience can be said to have given Su Ze a lifetime of psychological shadow.

(End of this chapter)