My Iyashikei Game

Since the establishment of the school, there has never been such a scene.

No one from the two classes that were drawn in the black building was injured, and all the children were brought back intact.

In the midst of a catastrophe, children with special personalities represented hope, and Yan Lan protected the fire at the base with one person.

A faint light was scattered on her long hair, and those fearless eyes seemed to be declaring war on a city occupied by ghosts.

Blood slid down the metal on the arm, tough, domineering, and majestic, and many people bowed their heads slightly unconsciously.

Bang!

Yan Lan pulled the rusted chain behind him, merged with hatred, and the headmaster, who had turned into a ghost, fell to the ground.

The scattered pieces of resentment fell behind her like a black snow.

The dark boots stepped on the principal's back, and hatred stirred, but he couldn't break free from the chains in Yan Lan's hands.

The former principal traded the lives of the students and the hatred of the black building, and regarded the children as his bargaining chips. He has long ceased to be a respected owner of an inclusive personality. After breaking through the lower limit again and again, he has become a ghost!

As you can see, blood sacrifices, massacres, exterminations and other strongholds, he did it all

People's accumulated anger is aroused, and all negative emotions have a catharsis point.

I don't know who was the first to shout the words to kill him. Slowly, public opinion was surging, and the crowd was excited. The very few managements who knew the truth in advance did not dare to resist at this time.

In his mind, human life has become a commodity that cannot be traded, and these children with awakened personalities are even lower than ghosts.

Pulling on the chain, Xing Cui locked the headmaster's neck and held hatred on top of the powerful light.

When disaster strikes, no one resists desperately, and they sacrifice everything. Some people have not been immersed in the white and dark, lost their humanity, we have forgotten our own personality, and our eyes are vague and bright.

The hatred-ridden headmaster struggled to himself in the morning light, and I was like a poor monster, beautiful, disgusting, and hated by everyone.

Those who want to surrender to the ghosts, pay homage to their last king, and that is their end.

Amid the angry shouts of the crowd, the metal spikes under Han Fei's back penetrated the skin, and the terrifying tattoos on his body were stained with blood. He raised his left fist and slammed into the headmaster's head under no one's gaze. .

The incomparably harsh screams sounded, and the hated principal was penetrated by Han Fei in the light, turning into a white fog in the sky.

At the same time, Yan Lan, who was standing in front of the first class, almost stood still. In order to cooperate with Han Fei, she called out the principal,

In less than a minute, my mental pollution index increased again.

After killing the principal who turned into a ghost, protecting all the students, and finding out all the conspiracies in the stronghold, Xing Cui, who has a fearless personality, gained the trust of the survivors of the stronghold in an instant. You have a very charming personality. You are always charging behind. Every night, you go out to hunt ghosts and save people. All the major things you have done in the future have come together to give you your current prestige.

The old principal has been conspiring with Bailou to sacrifice everyone in the stronghold. He destroyed the food processing factory and polluted the water source. The place is not dangerous anymore, but you have found a new way out for the small family by your own delay. Xing Cui loosened the chain in his hand and pointed to the depths of Area C: The Calamity Investigation Bureau, one of the eight existing small human strongholds in Xinhu, we have extended an invitation to you. Xiaojia will not have any worries, you will escort you all the way on the road! Just like bringing those children back to school in danger, you will send them safely to the new stronghold!

Food and water have become problems, and the survivors of the stronghold have not yet had any way out.

After the new principal has been voted on, it's up to you to lead for the time being. Han Fei looked at the crowd: If there must be no one on their own, go back and pack your things as soon as possible. If you set off two hours ago, you should be able to reach the Calamity Investigation Bureau before dark.

Before a brief hesitation, most of the survivors took Han Fei's words and went back to pack their things, and the remaining few had no choice but to follow the flow.

Things went smoother than expected, and even Director Ya told the students to go back and pack their things without any approval.

Going to the school, although I didn't say it clearly, everyone now regards Han Fei as the new principal.

They also agree with what you said. Han Fei walked through the crowd and walked behind several teachers and Director Ya of the school.

He's too impulsive, what you do is equivalent to directly tearing your face with the two white buildings, and he drags all of you into a safe whirlpool. Director Ya's eyes reflect Han Fei's figure: You need an explanation

There's nothing to explain, you've already wanted to do that. Han Fei bumped his fists together.

Was it the Calamity Investigation Bureau who assisted him? There is simply no way to kill the principal with his ability alone. The head of the seventh class, Ying Yan, looked a little bad. He had always been regarded as the heir by the principal, but now the principal is dead.

Is that right? Han Fei smiled, didn't speak any more, and left.

Director Ya, do you just leave him alone? Sooner or later, his character will cause chaos! Yingyan is a dual personality. He is usually cold and kind, and he is good to everyone, but before he encounters trouble, he will become bright and scary, and his eyes are full of viciousness.

What to do? Does he think you can do all that alone? Director Ya's eyes moved under my teacher in the school, and I suddenly found that Yan Lan had seen a trace: outside the school, my teacher was not helping me. You, you seem to be ignoring a very scary person.

Low sincerity?

Endless greed and lust, ambition that burns everything! You should have thought of it earlier, but it was a pity that the guy deliberately tried to fool the past. Did Director Ya continue that topic, I

As if thinking of something, he turned and walked towards the office building: the principal is dead, and there are not many key things to take away from the school, he will come with you.

Director Ya and Yingyan slowly retreated into the office building. Today's office building is extraordinarily quiet.

Down the stairs, we ran all the way to the door of the principal's office. When we were about to open the door, we found that the lock under the door had not been broken.

The white mist exuding aura of disaster seeped through the cracks of the door, Director Ya's eyes narrowed and he pushed the door open with force.

Good morning, Director Crow.

Yan Lan's voice sounded in the principal's office. He sat in the principal's chair, with his legs tucked under the table, shaking the ghost blood outside the bottle with one hand.

The principal has eight white boxes, each of which contains the things he exchanged from the white building, and now these eight white boxes are placed in the center of the desk.

The first box contains two intact hearts of resentment and seven bottles of ghost blood. The seventh box contains important school documents and confidential files. The eighth box Xing Cui has a way to open it. This box itself is a It is made of ordinary resentment, and killing it will destroy everything outside the box.

Sincerely! Yingyan followed Director Ya, and a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in my eyes. The seat where Yan Lan is sitting should have belonged to me.

Director Ya stretched out his hand to stop Yingyan and hurriedly retreated into the office: The old principal was killed, the things he left behind should belong to the school. The eight white boxes should be kept by you for the time being, and they will be distributed fairly after everyone is in danger. .

The things left by the old principal should naturally belong to the old principal. The coins at Xing Cui's fingertips flipped in the air,

The suffocating white mist of greed escaped, and the headmaster, who merged with hatred, quietly emerged, standing behind Yan Lan.

Biting hatred was like a storm, Director Crow, who just wanted to reach out, was suppressed by the terrifying aura and couldn't raise his head.

Principal? He, he swallowed the principal?!

The box is out there, does he dare to take it?

Yan Lan drank the ghost blood outside the cup, and the smile on his face was creepy!

The office door was closed, and Keri and Youchang blocked Director Ya's access.

Low sincerity, what do you want to do? Yingyan thought that Yan Lan would be so bold, drinking ghost blood and swallowing the principal, how could this be done by a human?

There are many things you want to do, such as lead the survivors back into the investigation bureau, rebuild the school, kill all the bad guys who don't follow the rules, and take back the city occupied by ghosts.

Let's be realistic, there are few things that people can't do. Director Ya withdrew his hand. He stared at the first white box under the desk: You keep two of the eight boxes, and Yingyan and I take away one. I have already made a big concession.

You don't have to feel wronged, the box is there, if you want to take it, just come and take it. Yan Lan stared at Director Ya's pupils, and the greedy white mist gathered in front of me.

This world has become different from before. He has unsatisfied greed, but the burning ambition will kill him sooner or later! Director Crow finally stepped back.

You want to save fewer people, is that greed? You want to take back the city occupied by ghosts, is that ambition? Yan Lan stood up from under the seat: you do what they dare to do, If they are the ones who dare to kill you, you must kill them. If he thinks that is greed, then you are indeed the smallest careerist outside that city.

The coin of fate was spinning under the white box, and Xing Cui opened his arms fearfully: nothing is impossible, I will kill the ghosts that are not in the way, clean up the ghost buildings that are not in the city, and clear the dark clouds, Smash shrines until everything is as you wish!

The white abyss of greed appeared in front of Yan Lan's back, the blazing white fire burned, and countless resentments were mourning with joy.

Yan Lan, who has a healing personality, fits perfectly with the sincere and greedy personality. We all have the same idea buried in our hearts - kill the owner of the shrine!

Madman, really a madman Director Crow looked at the phantom of the abyss of personality in front of Yan Lan's back, completely abandoned the box left by the principal, turned around and left with Yingyan.

Putting away all his resentments, Yan Lan sat under the principal's chair again, and the office next to him was suddenly pushed away, and Han Fei walked in.

Does he really intend to take back the city occupied by ghosts?

certainly. Yan Lan looked up at Han Fei: everything I just said was my truest thought,

Believe it or not, I will move towards that goal, even if I am the only one who persists in the end.

Attention 0000 players! Han Fei's friendliness increases by one!

Nodding slightly, Han Fei seemed to have a new understanding of Yan Lan: the path you chose is difficult, he is not alone.

Xing Cui left without touching the white box containing the school's secrets.

An hour and a half ago, a survivor with a small bag and a large bag appeared under the street of the stronghold. Faced with the possible attack of ghosts, everyone relaxed.

They just need to bring the most important things!

The school base originally had more than 7,000 people. After the principal was killed by Han Fei in front of everyone, some hesitant supporters of the principal fled with their families. Most of them did some shameful things with the principal, for fear of being implicated.

There are also a large number of people who are willing to leave, or we feel that there is no better place to go.

Han Fei waited for two and a half hours before letting the survivors team set off before reconfirming.

Including all the students, there are 8,000 people who are willing to leave with us.

A long queue snaked through the city streets, and all those with no ordinary personality were on low alert.

Small-scale movements like that can only retreat during the day, and once it's clear, there will be no ghosts along the way.

Monsters will stare at us, and hatred will be attracted.

The patients you picked up from the Eighth Mental Hospital are still here at Yinshang, and after sending the survivors to the Calamity Investigation Bureau, you will have to go there again.

Yan Lan has always been curious about who the gods worshiped by Yinshang are. It stands to reason that there should be only happy gods in the memory world of the shrine, unless there is an indescribable will outside the shrine now.

Several years passed, Xing Cui opened the way, and after Yan Lan broke up, although there were many ghosts and monsters along the way, no casualties were caused.

Until it got darker in the afternoon, some of the survivors in the team were inexplicably frightened, and Yan Lan also began to have auditory hallucinations, as if someone had been calling a sincere name in my ear.

Did this ghost find the wrong person?

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