Weird collapse, husband-chasing crematorium

Li Mo was stunned for two seconds, then took it decisively and said in a hoarse tone: "You seem to be braver than before..."

"Sit back first. I can't guarantee that the judgment will always be effective. Maybe the two ghosts next to me will attack you right away. I can't handle it at all in my current state."

Saori Heyou glanced sideways, carefully glanced at the two ugly ghosts beside Li Mo with his peripheral vision, and quickly returned to his original position.

"Saori you... how dare you." A student whispered into Saori Heyu's ear.

"Brother is not an enemy. In order to survive, necessary extreme measures are inevitable." Saori Heyu stopped hesitating when speaking, and scanned the eleven ghosts on the seat with sharp eyes, trying to find a new breakthrough.

Others looked at her with confusion. In their impression, Saori Heyu had always been the kind of girl who was submissive and would only obey and follow other people's opinions.

He won't reject others and has no independent opinions. If there are any group activities, he will hide in silence in the corner and look at his mobile phone to cover up his loneliness.

As time passed, the ghost on the seat seemed a little impatient and looked at Li Mo more and more frequently.

The time came to ten o'clock in the evening, and this ghost dinner still hadn't started.

Everyone thought they would be in peace.They survived the fourth day of the ceremony without any danger, leaning on each other and opening their eyes tiredly.

Some students who feel sleepy simply close their eyes, escaping the pressure of reality as long as they fall asleep.

The peaceful time is always short-lived. The ground shook violently, causing all living people in the auditorium to wake up.

"What's going on? Earthquake? No...could it be the same situation as the first day?" Saori Heyu's expression became heavy and he stared at the door intently.

"Boom! Boom!"

The sound of heads hitting the ground spread throughout the auditorium, and a dark silhouette appeared in front of everyone.

They had seen this scene like a nightmare.

The ferocious head showed a strange smile and jumped towards them at a neither fast nor slow speed, gradually crushing the bottom line of their spirits.

Messy hair, smelly blood, crooked facial features.

Everything is the same as the first day.

Li Mo's eyes turned cold.

"..."

He stood up slowly, not even taking out his gun. Facing such a huge wave of ghosts, a single-target pistol was meaningless.

"I didn't know them, but they still came to the funeral."

"It's the radio. The announcement I made on the radio attracted these ghosts. The funeral report on the third day was a dead end for myself."

"The notebook hid this information and even led me to this ending at one point."

"The ghost wave that appears now will undoubtedly compete for seats. Even if their target is not me, I will be affected."

"My current state no longer allows for injury. Even if the injury heals, I'm afraid I will suddenly recover strangely."

"Even if a ghost targets me, I will die. If Kirara Shigure can continue to fight, he can protect me."

"But Kirara Shigure was attacked when I went to the teaching building to report my funeral. I understand..."

Li Mo took out his notebook and stared at it indifferently.

"When you announced the funeral, you deliberately delayed the time. First, you wasted time by giving an ending of my death, and then gave a solution to the funeral."

"You can see the future, so you do unnecessary things to keep Kirara Shigure on the verge of death."

"Because if I don't do this, Kirara Shigure will be able to protect me for a short time if she retains the ability to fight tonight, and other ghosts will naturally fight each other for seats and fall into a state of panic. This process will not even take 3 minutes. "

"When all the ghosts die, all of us will be able to escape naturally."

Li Mo told the truth coldly. He reported the funeral too late, which caused a strange silence when the funeral was announced. Shigure Kirara had already suffered heavy losses.

The current situation cannot be handled by Li Mo alone.

Either death and a reboot, or a strange resurrection.

In this current state, the ending after death is restarted is also a strange resurrection.

In a desperate situation, Li Mo's only choice is to seek help from the notebook and do what it wants.

It was obviously just an object, but it took the initiative, and even Li Mo, who was always cautious, was led into its trap.

The notebook knows the past, present, and future...

It stands from an omniscient perspective. As long as it keeps using it, no matter how cautious Li Mo is, it will predict it and then guide it into what it wants.

Unless Li Mo completely threw it into a place where it could never be found from the beginning, even if it had the ability to predict the future, it would only see the result of sinking into darkness forever.

"Sometimes, I really want to know who your real master is, and what kind of existence can create such a weird thing like you."

"With your ability, you don't need to go through so many detours if you want me to die completely."

"You don't want me to die, but you want me to fall into trouble step by step."

Li Mo said calmly.

He wanted to be angry, but his tone remained calm, not sullen at all.

The notebook that can see the endless future obviously has another purpose.

And this goal seems to be something that only one can achieve for it, so on the one hand it puts itself in a desperate situation, and on the other hand it provides the only way to survive.

This possibility is easy to test. Li Mo only needs to question the notebook now. If it gives a plan to survive, it will be proved to be right.

If it doesn't give, it only proves that it really wants to die.

"Since you don't want me to die now, then tell me what I need to do to survive."

"No, let everyone survive today safely."

The group of human-headed ghosts was approaching, and the writing quickly appeared on the notebook without any delay.

This also made Li Mo more convinced that the notebook was indeed plotting some conspiracy, guiding him bit by bit to achieve the results it wanted.

He couldn't fully believe it, but he couldn't disbelieve it either.

It doesn't want him to die, but it doesn't want it to be easy either.

Li Mo must grasp this life-saving straw, even if this straw will lead him to another abyss.

I sealed it after I returned.

[My name is Li Mo. When you read this sentence, I am dying and will be "reborn" soon. 】

Chapter 38 "I'm here, Kiana." (3K)

"I want to delay time again. No, although there seems to be no difference overall, the word "rebirth" has obvious signs of aggravation in writing."

At the critical moment, Li Mo did not forget to think about clues worthy of attention.

The more urgent the moment, the less likely to let go of any strange details.

Since the notebook started to give out plans without any delay, it meant that the existence of this sentence must have some special meaning. It's just that I currently have too little information to know.

[The fourth day of the ceremony has arrived. I completed the funeral ceremony last night. All the weird people who heard this sentence through the radio came to the auditorium to express their condolences tonight. 】

[But the ceremony on the fourth day is more than that, there is also a ghost banquet. Once the seats are full, the auditorium will no longer be a safe area to protect the living, but a restaurant belonging to ghosts. 】

[At that time, the ghost will ignore all rules and enjoy the living people in the restaurant. 】

[Everyone will die, including me. 】

[In order to prevent this from happening, I had no choice but to gamble. The gambling decision was wrong, so I sat on the last empty seat and accelerated the strange recovery through constant self-mutilation. 】

[I concealed the perception of the ghosts in the other eleven seats, and successfully made the auditorium judge that I was half-weird. 】

[I succeeded. There were no extra seats in the auditorium, but the number of weirdos was judged to be eleven and a half. The rule of twelve weirdos to start the dinner could not be met. 】

[At ten o'clock in the evening, the ghosts wandering around the college discovered that the dinner in the auditorium was not over yet, and began to gather together and rush into the auditorium to compete for seats. 】

[This battle for seats will not last long. As long as I can keep my seat, I can perfectly resolve the situation. 】

[But my body is getting worse and worse. I can no longer feel the flow of blood. If I continue like this, I will die from a strange resuscitation before the next morning...]

[Therefore, I made a bold decision...]

[I am ready to kill "Li Mo". 】

"..."

The first page of the notebook is almost full, and the pattern of the paper has become very familiar, very similar to the diary pages accidentally found in the infirmary.

Notebooks have always had content on the first page, and as they are used more and more, the first page becomes more wrinkled and damaged.

There were even some impossible dust and cobwebs on it, as if they came from far away in time and space.

I kill myself?

Li Mo was startled, and he realized that the conspiracy of the notebook seemed to be gradually emerging.

It knew that I had no choice, so it showed its intentions clearly, no longer concealed, and exposed its purpose to me openly.

[I left my seat and walked straight to the door of the auditorium. During this period, half of the human-headed ghosts would attack me, and the other half would fight with the eleven ghosts on the seat. 】

[But I will not die. My body is far beyond the scope of human beings. I can survive even if most of my head is eaten off. 】

When Li Mo saw this message, he was a little confused. He couldn't die, but he kept getting injured and healing. Wouldn't he lose himself after the strange recovery?

The notebook seemed to understand Li Mo's confusion and continued to reveal hidden contents.

[I will not lose myself in the strange recovery. When the strangeness in my body is about to replace me, the ghost of misfortune will taunt and curse me in advance. Its taunt will take away my bad luck and help me temporarily suppress the progress of the strange recovery. , so that I can walk to the door of the auditorium while maintaining self-awareness, and write down the time before I came to this world, and——]

["I'm here, Kiana."]

"The Ghost of Misfortune? What is the real name of the Radio Ghost..."

Li Mo still remembers the first time he entered St. Freya Academy and asked about the notebook.

At that time, he asked the notebook how many ghosts there were in the broadcast room. The answer given by the notebook was one. The broadcast was not a ghost, but the person who spoke through the broadcast was.

This is indeed the case, Aikeli is a human-headed ghost.

The voice that appeared inexplicably in his mind was not a ghost on the radio, but was parasitized at other times when he was not paying attention.

Maybe it violated some kind of parasitic law of the misfortune ghost.

But now there is no extra time to think about the origin of the bad luck ghost.

[After finishing this, I took out the body from the black coffin and brought it to the "dining table".I lay flat on my back, completely overlapping his body. 】

[The curse of the Doom Ghost will last for three days. During these three days, my consciousness will not be eroded by any weirdness and will be completely preserved in my head.If I can enter the black coffin, then the curse of the Doom Ghost will conflict with the suppression law of the black coffin, thus prolonging the effectiveness of the curse, although... the effect of the curse will also be reduced. 】

[But in the black coffin, I am absolutely safe. I will never die, never...]

Three absolutes?

Li Mo looked at this sentence suspiciously. Notebooks don't lie, so this sentence is true.

But it repeatedly emphasized that there must be something wrong here.

[Finally, I ordered Saori Tsuruyu to raise Shigure Kirara's big sword and chop off my head. My head would fall on the body of "Li Mo" below. At this time, I still retained my self-awareness. 】

[I was attacked by the Hanged Ghost before, and my spine became longer.With the weirdness in my body no longer suppressed, the spine under the head grew crazily until it connected with the spine on the headless corpse of "Li Mo". 】

[I was put into the black coffin by Saori Heyu, and fell into complete silence. 】

[My name is Li Mo, and I will be dead when you read this sentence. 】

[But I have been reborn, my name is Li Mo, and I am still alive. 】

"Oh, I know I shouldn't trust you, but I don't have the second option."

Li Mo slowly stood up and left the seat.

The evil voice in my mind sounded again, blowing a cheerful trumpet: "Are you desperate? Are you sad? You are going to die! Haha! All of you are going to die! No one can save you this time!"

Li Mo remained unmoved and continued to move forward.

The Ghost of Doom is, in a sense, just as disgusting and annoying as the puppets that dominate the theater.

However, in Li Mo's eyes, the Ghost of Misfortune is much cuter than the Herrscher.

After all, it can give Li Mo benefits and even hope of survival.

"elder brother……?"

Saori Heyou looked at Li Mo in confusion. She didn't understand what Li Mo wanted to do.

Countless resurrected human-headed ghosts are very close at hand, and if they get even a little closer, their heads will be eaten away.