Survival game for all: The max-level boss wins easily everyday!

Then, Xiao Jin took out an arm and a leg belonging to Yu Ling in the space and arranged them in position relative to the torso.

The task progress on the panel has also changed.

[Altar (√), Sacrifice (3/6)]

With these two parts of the body, the yin energy in the house became visibly thicker.

Han Chuan stood at the door and didn't dare to come in. He touched his arm and shivered. When he saw Xiao Jin coming out, he hurried over to greet him.

"Boss! Are we going to collect all the bodies next?"

Although Xiao Jin didn't say it, Han Chuan is not a fool.

A broken altar alone is worth 200 points. If he can follow the big guy and pick up some loot, then his trip to this world will not be in vain. The purple items consumed before may also be replenished.

Xiao Jin glanced at Han Chuan but did not expose his little thoughts.

"Well, let's go to the cafeteria."

"Canteen?" Han Chuan was stunned for a moment, and then a flash of light flashed through his mind. He stared at Xiao Jin with his eyes wide open: "No way..."

Taking advantage of the night light, the two walked through the dead silent campus and stood at the entrance of the cafeteria. From a distance, the cafeteria was lit with green lights and shadows of people in the windows.

Han Chuan took a look and squatted behind the tree. Facing Xiao Jin's puzzled gaze, he smiled awkwardly: "Heh~ Well, there are ghosts inside. How about... let's think about it carefully."

Xiao Jin looked at Han Chuan speechlessly, and with a 'swish', the Shattered Shadow came out of its sheath, the tip of the knife lightly tapped, and he strode towards the cafeteria.

"Hey! Boss?" Han Chuan stretched out his hand timidly, and seeing Xiao Jin just leaving like that, he gritted his teeth and ran to follow him.

In the dark and deep cafeteria that was filled with an ominous atmosphere, the space on the first floor seemed to be shrouded in an invisible cloud, and every inch of the air was so heavy that water could be squeezed out of it.

Under the dim green light, a group of evil ghosts with strange shapes and hideous faces stood in the hall, surrounded by a faint blood-red mist, making the place look like purgatory.

Xiao Jin and Han Chuan stepped in one after another, and saw this scene.

Han Chuan's pupils suddenly dilated, cold sweat slid down his back, and he couldn't help but let out rapid breathing.

Those evil spirits seemed to be touched by the breath of living people, and they all looked in the direction of the two people. After seeing them, greed and salivation suddenly flashed in their empty eyes, as if long-hungry beasts had smelled the scent of prey.

At this moment, Xiao Jin's expression suddenly turned cold, and a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

She did not move, but her right hand stretched out like lightning, and the long knife silently cut through the air and pointed directly at a seemingly empty corner beside her.

There was a "swish" sound as the sharp blade pierced into the flesh, accompanied by an extremely shrill scream, and a disgusting smell of blood filled the air.

Immediately afterwards, a bloody and unclear figure appeared out of nowhere and fell heavily to the ground, splashing dust and dark red blood.

Han Chuan was startled by this sudden change, and his curse was trembling: "Shameless, sneak attack!"

Xiao Jin calmly retracted his sword, his eyes still calm and deep.

The blood was like a poppy blooming in the dark night, instantly dyeing the surrounding air red. The pungent smell seemed to awaken the terrifying power sleeping in nothingness, causing the surrounding evil spirits to scream and become restless.

Their shadowy figures twisted and entangled in the darkness, forming an indescribable torrent of terror that rushed towards Xiao Jin and Han Chuan, attempting to tear them apart.

Xiao Jin's eyes suddenly narrowed, he gripped the long knife tightly, and his arm muscles tensed. On the blade, arcs of electricity jumped wildly, like angry silver snakes, drawing dazzling rays of light in the dark night sky, crackling and making people's heart palpitate.

"Get out of here!" Xiao Jin shouted angrily and swung the long sword in his hand violently.

The purple light condensed on the tip of the knife suddenly exploded, and the light quickly deformed in the air, and finally condensed into a crescent moon, cold and sharp, with a momentum of destroying the world, and slammed into the surging group of ghosts.

"Boom!" With a deafening noise, the purple crescent moon collided with the group of ghosts, bursting out with dazzling light and violent airflow.

The ghosts wailed and twisted under the purple light. Some were directly defeated and turned into nothing, while others fled in all directions wailing, leaving behind a trail of afterimages and echoes of fear.

As the light disappeared, the ground became a mess and the marble floor shattered into pieces. Xiao Jin stood in front, pointing his long sword at an angle with a cold look in his eyes.

"Gudong~" Han Chuan stretched his neck.

Is this... the strength of the number one person in the game today!

After this shock, the ghosts on the first floor ran away desperately, and the cafeteria that was bustling with people just now became as quiet as death.

This time, Xiao Jin did not go upstairs again, but went straight to the stall selling grilled large intestines in front. The stall was in a mess due to the previous fight, but the human leg hanging above was not injured at all.

After cutting the rope, Xiao Jin took the leg in his hand, and the progress of the side quest indeed changed.

Xiao Jin had checked this leg before at Linhai High School in the real world, but unfortunately it was not a mission item.

The game played a little trick on her.

If Xiao Jin hadn't checked again this time, he would have missed it!

Taking Yu Ling's left leg, Xiao Jin brought Han Chuan to the last location - the teaching building.

As soon as they came up, they heard a loud noise.

"This is..." Han Chuan looked at Xiao Jin, but saw that Xiao Jin had already run out.

Han Chuan didn't hear the sound just now, but Xiao Jin heard it clearly. This sound is very familiar, it should be someone fighting.

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A round object that looked a bit like a grenade broke through the silence of the air and suddenly fell into the dim corridor with a sharp whistling sound.

A strong smell of gunpowder instantly filled the air. A few seconds later, a raging flame roared out like an angry dragon. The flames were as red as blood, instantly engulfing everything around it.

The dust on the walls was shaken into pieces and the light tubes on the ceiling were shaking.

Wu Tianjin's hands were shaking. He threw away the last prop to save his life and clenched his teeth.

Seeing that the tall evil spirit was blocked on the other side of the ruins by the explosive bomb, Wu Tianjin quickly took the opportunity to slip away.

He stumbled into the nearest classroom, the door slamming shut behind him. Wu Tianjin had no time to catch his breath, he moved quickly, piling up heavy desks and chairs in front of the door.

Finally, the classroom door was firmly blocked, and Wu Tianjin leaned against the cold podium, huddled in the corner. His heartbeat gradually calmed down, but his vigilant eyes never left the shaky door.

There was dead silence all around, and a faint light shone through the classroom window, illuminating Wu Tianjin's embarrassed figure at the moment.