Weird collapse, husband-chasing crematorium

Li Mo rubbed his butt, remembering the physical strength that led to his death twice during the last mission.

Every time the return to the original world is processed, the death accumulation will be cleared.

Dying once can reach the ultimate level of human beings. Sprinting [-] meters only takes more than nine seconds. High jump and long jump can easily reach the world's top level.

After dying twice, you are no longer human, in a sense...

Li Mo felt that he who died twice was closer to something weird. As long as the injury was immortal, it would be repaired in an instant. Even if the head was half cracked, as long as the consciousness was not judged as death, he could recover quickly.

You can smash a big truck with one punch, and you can sprint through a hail of bullets without any problem.

The combat power level of the Herrscher who died three times is similar to that of an ordinary Herrscher. There are no special skills. Only one punch brings the power similar to the Herrscher of Restraint, which silences the power of the recipient for a while.He also has the ability to recover instantly without dying.

As for more deaths... Li Mo didn't dare to try anymore. The more he died, the faster he would become lost.

What if I can't stand it one day...

"Huh! Don't think too much... Those lazy women at home are still waiting for me to go back and cook."

Li Mo shook his head vigorously to force himself to stay awake. It was good that his head was not thrown out.

It is definitely unrealistic to climb over in one go, and a run-up is required.

For Li Mo, who now has the ultimate human level, physical strength is the most indispensable thing.

After a run-up, I arrived inside the school smoothly. The teaching building was ten meters in front, and the broadcast was above my head.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but the broadcast seemed to stiffly turn its head towards Li Mo, making a "sizzling" friction sound as it rotated. The thick black broadcast was like an eye peeping in the darkness.

"You guessed it right, there is indeed something wrong with the act of entering."

Li Mo bit his index finger. This is a human habit. Although not everyone has it, ghosts certainly don't have it.

After all, most ghosts just act according to rules. Compared to humans with changeable thinking, they are more like a strictly running program code, unless they are special ghosts with human consciousness.

"Go to the broadcast room and find the ghost first, otherwise you will definitely be disturbed when dealing with weird things later."

Li Mo confirmed his idea and walked to the school's navigation map to find the location of the broadcast room.

In the deepest room on the second floor.

While going upstairs, Li Mo observed the surrounding environment very carefully.

There wasn't a single body around, but there was a strong smell of carrion.

There was no blood, and it was so clean that it made people feel scared.

You must know that this is a school, even if it is cleaned every day, it cannot be so clean.

The current situation means that there will be no human action here for a long time.

Soon, Li Mo walked to the second floor and looked around. The corridor was filled with scarlet red.

"Well...it's true, I can't help but want to vomit." Li Mo covered his mouth, the scene in front of him made him feel five points of physical discomfort.

If he hadn't been dealing with weird things for a long time, he would have seen mountains of corpses in front of him, with maggots crawling on the rotting skin. The insects had eaten away the corpses, leaving only pale bones with vague blood clots stuck on them.

"The head and body were separated and the bodies were gathered at the door."

"It seems that the supernatural phenomenon is not limited to the entrance of the academy, but... all the doors. Once you open the door and enter, you will be beheaded immediately."

"No wonder there are no corpses on the stairs. The smell of corpses comes from the corridor. Students are in class and die when they open the door. Naturally, they can't walk up the stairs and escape from the strangely occupied Saint Freya."

Li Mo looked towards both sides of the door. There were windows in the classroom and they were always open.

When I walked over, I found that the classroom was empty, not even a body.

"So if you open the door, you will die, but there is no problem in escaping through the window, and there is no problem in the stairs, otherwise there will be corpses in the classroom and stairs."

"Keep going."

Li Mo stepped on the scarlet bones and walked deeper into the corridor, stopping for a moment every time he passed a classroom.

"Not everyone has the courage to escape."

"There are not many schoolbags in the classroom. The survivors should have taken them away."

Li Mo's voice was cold and showed no sympathy.

Death not only strengthens the body but gradually annihilates the emotions.

Soon, Li Mo walked to the broadcast room, but there were no windows here.

Li Mo approached the door and did not choose to open it, because if he opened the door, he would die. He would not be stupid enough to think that this door was different...

But you can vaguely hear the noisy voices inside, roughly estimated to be more than ten people.

The college's broadcast room is usually empty, after all, everyone is in the classroom.

But even without windows, this group of people could still enter the broadcast room safely.

Just one point.

"Ghosts cannot be killed."

"So the first person who goes in when you open the door is not a human, but a ghost."

Li Mo made a decisive conclusion.

The ghost lured the survivors into the broadcast room, but... why?

How to do it for what purpose.

and many more……

Li Mo suddenly realized something. There was no window that could be used as an emergency escape route, so the only one who could get out of the broadcast room was the ghost himself.

Once a living person enters the broadcast room, it is impossible to walk out alive, because opening the door will lead to death.

If you stay in the broadcast room, you will face various difficulties, such as food, water, emotional loss, violence and many other problems.

In other words: This is a room where the living must die.

If you can't escape, you will die if you escape.

Chapter 3 The Living Dead

Li Mo looked stern and stared at the door of the broadcast room calmly.

"This is a ghost with human consciousness. It mixes in the crowd and gathers the survivors in the house. Maybe there is another reason..."

"If this is the case, then the danger of this ghost is much lower than I expected. After all, a ghost that cannot actively kill people cannot threaten me."

"The top priority now is to find and restrain the ghost, and then rescue the people trapped in the house. Although I don't know what the ghost's purpose is, it is always right not to follow its ideas."

Thinking of this, Li Mo took a deep breath, raised his hand and gently slammed the door of the broadcast room.

He dared not open the door.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

A crisp knock on the door resounded in the quiet corridor.

A hoarse male voice came from the broadcast room. The voice was very heavy and did not sound like a normal young man's voice.

St. Freya's students should all be in their teens, and the maximum should be in their 20s. Valkyrie's lifespan is far less than that of normal people. In their 20s, they already face the problem of unable to keep up with their physical functions, and the price of forced retirement.

Himeko-sensei is an example.

"There's something wrong with the person talking."

Li Mo had already made up his mind just by hearing the sound.

This is a kind of intuition, a keen intuition after experiencing a lot of weirdness.

At least in this world, no one understands weirdness better than Li Mo.

"Squeak..." There was a friction sound, the door was opened, and the small broadcast room was crowded with students. Their hair was messy, their bones were thin, their young faces were full of haggard, and their eyes were dull.

The lights on the roof flickered, dimly.

If you stay in this atmosphere for a long time, a normal person's mentality and psychology will undergo great changes.

There was not much food and drinking water, and there were seventeen students and one teacher. Everyone else should be normal with this kind of behavior.

"Come in, classmate, there's a ghost outside!"

The teacher urged in a rough voice, waving his hands to let Li Mo enter the broadcast room.

Other students also had horrified expressions on their faces, and some echoed the teacher's voice.

But Li Mo did not walk in. He smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, deliberately pretending not to know anything, and teased: "Teacher, you are such an old man, do you still believe that there are ghosts in this world?" ?I am a staunch materialist and do not believe that there are things in the world that cannot be explained by science."

The teasing was just to distract attention. Li Mo put his hand into the bag in his clothes and took out a silver coin.

[A coin stained with some strange pattern: if you throw it out, the ghost will definitely pick it up. 】

Li Mo flicked his fingers and ejected the coin into the crowd in the broadcast room.

He was now roughly sure that there was something wrong with the teacher. His voice was the same as the one he heard before he opened the door. He opened the door on his own initiative just now and was eager to walk in.

Of course, don't act entirely on intuition unless absolutely necessary.

So there is currently a lack of substantive evidence, and Li Mo is now creating that decisive evidence.

He threw the coin into the crowd. Under normal circumstances, the teacher who opened the door would not pay attention to this behavior.

After all, it's just an insignificant coin, not worth much.

Even if a gold coin is lost, no one will care too much in this weird atmosphere. It is not as valuable as a bottle of water.

A normal teacher should be talking to Li Mo at this time, and he can't care so much, let alone rush into the crowd and spend a lot of time looking for coins.

But the moment the coin hit the ground, the teacher who opened the door had his eyes distracted and lost focus. He turned around stiffly like a machine and walked slowly towards the crowd...

"Lord, director?"

One student couldn't help shouting, but he was unconscious and walked to where the coin was like a zombie, then bent down to pick it up.

When he picked up the coin, he came back to his senses, "Huh? What happened to me? I'm sorry. I just saw this coin and couldn't help but want to pick it up. So the students outside, please come in quickly. The broadcast room is safe. We I’ve been here for more than ten days and it’s fine.”

In an instant, Li Mo put away his frivolous smile and his eyes became cold.

He put his right hand on his waist, ready to take out his gun and shoot this guy in the head.

The coin shows no signs of fragmentation...

You can enter the door.

In fact, the best choice is to stand outside the door and shoot the teacher...oh no, shoot the unknown director. If he doesn't die, everyone will naturally know what's going on.

But judging from his reaction just now, the middle-aged man named Director didn't even realize that he was a ghost.

If it was a ghost disguised, then there was no guarantee that Li Mo would be able to hit at this distance.

And there must be some reason why the ghost locked so many people in the house but didn't kill them. He had to find a way to take these future Valkyries out.

"Okay, I'll come in."

Li Mo decided to go in and deal with it. He was not the one who opened the door, but a ghost opened the door for him. Other students could enter safely, and there was no reason for him to die.

Sure enough, after Li Mo entered the broadcast room, he did not repeat the tragedy of the last time, but the director quickly closed the door.

The entire broadcast room instantly became dark.

The director walked up to Li Mo and said patiently:

"Classmate, what's your name? I've never met you before. By the way, if you need to use the bathroom, there is a separate bathroom in the broadcast room, but it's best to store it... After all, you know there are very few food and water sources."

"There are ghosts wandering around the school, and many people died outside! Only the radio room is safe!"

"Alas... when will the rescue from the headquarters arrive..."

The director chattered endlessly and seemed to have no big problem with his words. He had both the generalization ability of a leader and the complaints of ordinary people. There was no ghost at all.

But Li Mo, who had a keen sense of smell, smelled the smell of corpse from the man in front of him.

It's just that it's perfectly concealed by the strong smell of nine-turn large intestine. If I hadn't been dealing with corpses for a long time, I wouldn't be able to smell it at all.

Judging from the concentration of the corpse odor, the person in front of me had been dead for about ten days.

Li Mo replied calmly: "Before I answer, can you tell me your identity information? It is a basic courtesy to state your identity before asking others."

The director was curious about Li Mo's indifference, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

Still patiently speaking, "That's right, I am the dean of this school, Aikli Javert."