Weird collapse, husband-chasing crematorium

"When all twelve seats are filled, the ghost's dinner party will begin, and surrounded by us, in the center of the round table, we will be the only food."

Saori Heyu's reasoning had already frightened everyone, but Li Mo's affirmation was the last straw that broke the camel's back.

"Then let's just leave here, right?"

"Where to go from here? It's more dangerous outside!"

"Then what should we do? Sit here and wait to die?"

The noisy argument spread among the crowd, but Li Mo did not stop it and let them argue on their own, which would not lead to much success anyway.

The quiet Saori Heyu stood beside Shigure Kirara, who was still fainting, without saying a word.

She began to imitate Li Mo and think about how to solve this problem.

The only coin he had on him had expired, so the weird bullets were the last resort. After all, he might only be able to suppress one ghost.

The four empty seats will be filled quickly, and the eating pattern of the dinner is not yet clear.

The table is safe until the seats are filled, but they fill up quickly.

If you leave the dinner table, you will be immediately attacked. They and I are not in the best condition to deal with it now.

Even if he managed to escape from the auditorium, there would still be Teresa's hanging head staring at her outside.

Everyone walking upside down can avoid being killed by Theresa hanging upside down, but if there are other attacks, there is no room for backhand.

There's not even a chance to choose between the two.

Another dead end.

Chapter 36 "Will I die?"

What did the owner of the funeral think? After all the living people died, who would bury it?

Do the dead carry coffins?

After another half minute, three heads jumped in and occupied three seats.

There is only one vacancy left among the twelve seats.

Can't wait any longer.

"I will try to occupy a seat." Li Mo said.

"But, these seats are obviously reserved for ghosts. Brother, sit on them..."

"My state is quite special. Even if there is an accident, I will not die easily. If I can make the 'restaurant' make a mistake, it would be best. If I fail, I will be able to escape unscathed."

"If nothing else, the other ghosts won't make any movement after I sit on it, and they won't be able to start enjoying the dinner."

"But if the dinner goes on normally and the ghosts start feasting on us..."

Li Mo didn't say any more, because what he had to do next was very simple, wait for death, hoping to retain his self-awareness.

But judging from his current state, if he dies again, he will really die.

Li Mo no longer hesitated, walked to the only seat and sat on it.

He is now half human and half weird. If the table must be filled with twelve weird beings, then as long as he can occupy one seat, he will be able to meet the prerequisites for opening the table.

Because the seats are never full, it's weird that there are only eleven and a half.

Sure enough, when Li Mo occupied a seat, the scene fell into a stalemate. There were eleven ghosts, plus one Li Mo, but nothing too weird happened.

The flames on the tomb incense swayed slightly, and the brightness was reduced a lot.

Deeper darkness poured into the auditorium, wrapping up the faint light.

"Squeak..."

The crisp sound of bones creaking appeared near the window, and Theresa's head turned 360 degrees while hanging upside down.

The headless corpses turned around and faced Li Mo.

The eyes of the people sitting at the table rolled in front of Li Mo, showing confused eyes as they looked at Li Mo over and over again.

It seems that the existence in front of me is reasonable, but not reasonable.

Judgments change again and again.

"Brother, be careful!" Saori Heyu shouted.

Li Mo turned around suddenly and found that the tall corpse next to him had only half of its head pressed against his face.

The brain matter inside mixed with various rotten tissues fell onto the tip of Li Mo's nose, which was disgusting.

The next moment, the half of the head opened with no teeth and lips, leaving only the skeleton of the mouth. It opened to an extremely exaggerated degree, trying to swallow Li Mo's head.

"It's true... whether it's the human-headed ghost or Kiana, even the new derivatives covet my head, are you worthy?"

"boom!"

Blue-purple flames began to burn half of the head. The tall corpse seemed to be in pain, and the whole body was convulsing. The head was hit hard on the ground and rolled over, and the spine turned around and over.

Theresa's eyes outside the window became even more fierce, staring at Li Mo with hatred.

Li Mo had to fire this shot, he couldn't let other weird powers stay in him.

That would speed up his weird recovery, and even directly cause him to immediately restart after being judged dead, and then completely weirdly revive.

But this shot made the ghosts in the remaining seats restless. They were still hesitating about Li Mo's identity, but with the behavior of lifting the table, they thought that Li Mo was no longer the same kind.

But the food that should be on the table.

"So, I was recognized?"

Facing the simultaneous attacks of eleven ghosts, Li Mo did not panic, but quickly put the muzzle of the gun into his mouth.

then……

"boom!"

"Zi la..."

The throat was pierced by a bullet, and the blue-purple flames began to burn his flesh.

A bullet can't kill Wei Wei, nor can it kill Li Mo. As his flesh and blood continue to heal, Li Mo's existence becomes closer to Weird.

The corpse spots on his body began to become exaggerated in large areas, and the stench of the ditch emitted from his body.

The cloudy eyeballs showed faint traces of decay, and the pupils were completely invisible.

The other ghosts stopped, but still did not sit down in their seats.

Li Mo held the gun and used the barrel to continuously stir the punctured throat.

Only a bright red color can be seen filling the mouth, and the tongue can taste the stimulating sweetness.

The pierced throat wound was pulled open, torn, and healed again and again by hard objects, and so on.

Li Mo's eye muscles couldn't help but twitch, and the intense pain stimulated his brain.

But gradually, the pain subsided little by little...

The marginalization of the senses means that the characteristics of being a "human" are being eroded little by little.

My mouth becomes dry and I gradually no longer feel hungry or thirsty.

The pain was unbearable, and gradually it was no longer suppressed.

The eleven ghosts returned to their seats and continued to wait.

That's how weird it is, the behavior strictly follows rules and logic, just like running code.

Li Mo, who was suspected one second, was treated as the same person the next, without any lag.

Danger engulfed Li Mo as he tasted death at such a close distance, as well as the gradual numbness of his thoughts and emotions.

"Ah... uh..."

Li Mo opened his mouth, babbling like a child, or growling dryly like an uncivilized ape.

Li Mo covered his mouth and spit out a large pool of eye-catching blood.

His eyes focused on the palm of his hand. The blood on it was not completely scarlet. It was actually mixed with the black and red blood that had seeped out from the previous spiritual position.

Even the pungent and nauseating smell is exactly the same...

At this time, the portrait on the spiritual throne was surprisingly similar to Li Mo's current face.

As time passed, his throat finally healed, but Li Mo's eyes became even weirder, almost the same as the eyes of those human heads.

"..."

Li Mo didn't speak. He had less and less desire to speak and became more and more indifferent.

The dead eyes seemed to be his only words.

He looked at the crowd, and all the students showed frightened expressions, even worse than seeing a human-headed ghost.

They saw with their own eyes that Li Mo shot his own throat, then kept stirring the wound with the muzzle of the gun...

The wound healed strangely, and the corpse spots on his hands spread rapidly.

Vomiting large pools of black and red blood, the filthy smell was unbearable.

A terrible thought arises in everyone's mind.

Li Mo is no longer a human being, he may have been a conscious ghost from the beginning.

Even though Li Mo had saved them many times, as long as they were still alive, normal humans would be afraid of unknown alien existences.

Eleven ghosts and Li Mo surrounded everyone, but the dinner still had not started.

The judgment is still going on, and as long as you hold on until the next morning, everything will be over.

But Li Mo's condition was very poor, not only in appearance, but also in his internal organs, which were gradually decaying.

The blood gradually mixed with corpse water and flowed freely through the numerous blood vessels in the body, and the organs began to decline and shrink.

Logically speaking, such a physiological state has long been considered death, but weirdness does not allow it.

Weird things will not die, they maintain life in an incomprehensible form of existence, even if all life characteristics disappear, it doesn't matter.

"The judgment is successful, but can I still hold on until they leave the next day?" Li Mo couldn't help but question himself.

He is particularly sensitive to the changes in his body. The purpose of destroying his body just now was to further make him weird and make himself judged as weird.

But now that the judgment was successful, his wounds have healed completely, but the strangeness is still deepening its interference with his consciousness.

"There is something wrong with the spatial orientation of the seat... Even if I didn't accelerate the weirdness to affect myself just now, this place will turn the people sitting on it into weird little by little."

This is normal. All the attendees of the ghost banquet should naturally be ghosts. It is not surprising that humans are assimilated among them.

"Am I going to die?"

"..."

Chapter 37 The Mysterious Notebook

Various horrifying scenes appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and this auditorium was no longer a refuge.

But the torment prison of hell.

Saori Heyu's dry lips moved. She was also shocked and even intimidated by what Li Mo did just now.

At that moment, a sense of alienation and fear filled his heart, and he had no other thoughts except wanting to stay away from Li Mo.

But as the original fear gradually disappeared, and after calming down, Saori Heyu realized a fact.

It is an undisputed fact that these female martial arts students should have died without dignity in the broadcast room long ago, but now she is still alive, and many students are still alive.

It doesn't matter whether it's weird or human that saves her. What matters is not the identity, but the fact of saving her.

As long as everyone can be rescued, so what if they are evil spirits?

Saori Heyu stood up slowly, took out a bottle of Coke from his backpack and walked towards Li Mo.

"Shaori, don't go there!" the students shouted.

However, Saori Heyou seemed not to hear it, and her steps became brisker until she reached Li Mo.

"Brother, are you okay?" Saori Heyu handed out the Coke.