The Big Bad Beats Your Chest [Quick Transmigration]

After the door of the auditorium opened, the "people" around seemed to have been pressed the pause button, and the cold sword stopped less than one centimeter in front of Chen Min.

The sound of crisp footsteps sounded in the auditorium, and someone came in.

Suddenly, all the dazzling lights on the stage were extinguished, leaving only a solitary spotlight. Under the spotlight stood a very good-looking girl, who was wearing the same witch dress as Chen Min's.

Chen Min stood face to face with the girl. They were of similar stature. If you didn't pay attention to the overly beautiful face of the girl opposite, it would be like looking in a mirror.

But... there is a difference, the color of the fabric on the chest of the girl opposite seems to be darker... Chen Min was taken aback before realizing that it wasn't that the color of the fabric was dark, it was because the lace embroidered dress was covered by the blood gushing from the girl's chest soaked...

As soon as Zhou Wu stepped into the gate of the auditorium, he walked into the darkness, with Wang Qiaoyan following behind him.

It was too dark to see anything, Wang Qiaoyan was afraid of losing Zhou Wu, so she kept holding on to his hand.

This darkness is similar to the thick fog outside the auditorium, it can confuse people's senses and make people never find their way out.

"Zhou Wu, shouldn't we find a way to get out? Why do we come to this kind of place?" Wang Qiaoyan's voice trembled a little, and the boundless darkness around her made her feel very depressed.

"Rescue."

The non-human atmosphere here is very strong, it should be a ghost trapped here forever, this type of ghost will not leave the place of death to take the initiative, but will induce the fancy prey to fall into the trap it has set, Zhou Zhou Wu guessed that someone was already trapped here.

Moreover, he didn't come here just to save people, he wanted to make sure of one thing, he had a faint thought in his heart, among the living and dead trapped here, only one side would completely win and devour the other side , the blurred boundary between the two worlds in the school will disappear.

Zhou Wu held his right hand with his palm facing outwards. Black matter gathered in his palm. This matter formed a clear dividing line with the surrounding darkness, and the darkness gradually melted away, as if a black line had been torn apart. On the curtain, in front of the two of them, an irregularly shaped gap appeared, and beyond the gap was a ceremony platform with a spotlight on it.

Zhou Wu stepped out, followed by Wang Qiaoyan.

"Jealousy is the rot in the bones, because of one's own ugly jealousy to wantonly hurt others..." The girl's voice is a chant-like theatrical voice, gorgeous and gloomy, falling into the ears, bringing a soft touch like velvet .

But what she was doing was not as elegant as her tone.

The props and thorns spread around the castle on the stage moved under her control, and countless thorny thorns wrapped around Chen Min's body. As long as she struggled a little, those small thorns with barbs would stay on her body. Dense wounds.

Even her face was cruelly scratched with large and small wounds, which criss-crossed and looked very scary.

The air was filled with the smell of blood, and the color of Chen Min's skirt was much darker than that of the girl opposite.

Behind Zhou Wu, Wang Qiaoyan, who saw this scene, couldn't help but exclaimed.

The girls on the stage looked towards them as if aware of it, and Wang Qiaoyan quickly hid behind Zhou Wu.

Countless thorns rushed towards them, like living creatures.

"I don't want to disfigure my face..." Wang Qiaoyan yelled and stepped back, obviously frightened by Chen Min's tragic situation.

Zhou Wu stretched out his hand to grab those thorns, the tentacles were icy cold, the sharp barbs pierced the skin on his hand mercilessly, and a little bit of blood gushed out, at this moment, a strange thing happened, those thorns were touching His blood queen actually seemed to have touched something terrible, and while writhing crazily, retreated like a tide...

And the girl standing in the distance also had strange changes on her body, large and large plaques began to appear on her beautiful face, her skin began to shrink, sunken, and deflated like a leaking balloon , The smoky rancid smell hit, the rotten flesh on the girl's body began to fall off, and finally only a blackened skeleton was left.

The thorns tightly entangled Chen Min withered, and she saw that under the thorns, the strange performance costume she was wearing had become her original clothes...

However, all the strange things happening around have nothing to do with Zhou Wu, through the brief touch just now, he has already got the information he wanted.

A story about jealousy and hurt.

In the early days of the school, because of the ambitious first principal, the school's system was quite strict, and all students could only wear school uniforms during school.

The school's first large-scale cultural and entertainment event, the school attaches great importance to it, and the students are also looking forward to it.

In the activity room, a group of teenagers and girls nervously looked at the small note in their hands, and no one was the first to say what role they had drawn.

After a while, a handsome boy shrugged and threw out his own note, "Prince."

The pretty girl sitting next to him pouted, "Princess."

"Aya, why don't you seem to be happy? You two are a couple off-screen, and now you are also a couple in the drama, isn't it good?"

"I don't want to be a princess! The princess sleeps directly from the first scene to the last scene. It's not fun at all! And the scene with him is only the last scene. I want to be a witch."

"Aya is quite a witch, whoever has drawn a witch, can I change it?"

A gloomy girl said, "It's me."

Seeing that she was the one who got the witch, the pretty girl was overjoyed and said, "Give it to me, I know Xiaoli is the best!"

The gloomy girl pursed her lips, and glanced at the boy who had drawn the prince. Her eyes that had been silent until now finally showed a wave of turmoil. She said, "Okay."

"In this way, Xiaoli will be a princess and I will be a witch. Haha, Your Highness, accept the move." The beautiful girl smiled and pinched the boy's ear, "I warn you, don't take advantage of Xiaoli in the last scene, and let me be the one to take advantage of you." Got it, hehe..."

The boy quickly surrendered, "How can I kiss her, my princess is only you, okay..."

The girl giggled, "You are the only one who can talk."

Others said they couldn't stand it.

"You two are too nasty..."

"That's right, in broad daylight..."

"Don't accept it and hold back."

When the gloomy girl heard the boy's words, the waves in her eyes disappeared. Looking at the two laughing together, she silently lowered her head.

Zhou Wu saw that after every rehearsal in the auditorium, the gloomy girl would wear the most gorgeous princess dress, hide behind the scenes, and watch the two people who would get tired of being together after a short performance in front of the stage.

Then something seemed to happen, the harmonious atmosphere in the small crew disappeared, and people began to gather in twos and threes to talk about something.

Because the beautiful girl didn't hear what these people said, so Zhou Wu who saw her memory didn't know what these people were talking about.

Suddenly, the screen changed to a scene of a beautiful girl questioning her boyfriend.

Zhou Wu finally knew what happened, rumors spread in the crew that the gloomy girl liked the male lead.

The boy coaxed her with a good temper, "Aya, don't be angry, she is so ugly, how could I like her, the thought of having a kiss scene with her in the last scene, even if it was a borrowed seat, makes me sick to death ..."

When the boy said this, Zhou Wu saw the princess dress flashing by around the corner, because what he saw was from the perspective of a beautiful girl, so the girl must have seen it too.

The girl felt relieved, looked away from the corner, and said with a smile, "I believe you once."

The tragedy happened during the last rehearsal, when the sword used by the prince to kill the witch was replaced by a real sword.

The beautiful girl fell into a pool of blood, and his boyfriend stood aside collapsed, not knowing what to do.

The final picture stayed on the side of the curtain, on the happy smile of the gloomy girl...

In the auditorium, Chen Min fell to the ground dying, and Wang Qiaoyan was so frightened by the girl who suddenly turned into a skeleton that she couldn't speak a word.

Even after turning into a skeleton, the girl's voice is still very beautiful, like reciting, she said to Zhou Wu, "Selfish people under the banner of justice, can you see clearly, I am the victim, all because of these ugly women Jealousy, they deserve to die."

Zhou Wu shook his head, "In the beginning, you were indeed a victim, but from the moment you lingered in this auditorium and started to harm others, you have become as harmful as the girl who killed you By."

A strong wind blew up the dry hair on the skull, and her voice became shrill, "I am not wrong, they all deserve to die, my sins are all because of the evil thoughts in their hearts, they are the ones who deserve it!"

Zhou Wu frowned, "You shouldn't hurt people."

"I said, I was right—"

The girl's voice was twisted into fragments in the vortex-like black matter.

Everything disappeared, and the auditorium returned to normal. Only the injury on Chen Min's body showed that the scene just now was not a hallucination produced by their fatigue.

It was over, and the female ghost's screaming voice could no longer be heard, Wang Qiaoyan forced a smile, "Zhou Wu, you... are really amazing."

Zhou Wu hummed humbly, he didn't know how to react as he had never been praised before, so he could only return a shy smile to Wang Qiaoyan.

Wang Qiaoyan's face was pale. When she saw Zhou Wu killing the female ghost expressionlessly just now, she was not afraid, especially when the female ghost screamed so miserably. This young man with strange abilities seemed too much. Justice, justice to numbness...

Looking at his shy and introverted appearance now, how could he have imagined that he was so ruthless when he killed the female ghost before?When he faced people instead of ghosts, would he rely on that moral standard and show no mercy?She looked like a monster. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but shudder.

The two stepped forward to help Chen Min and walked out of the auditorium.

As soon as he got out of the auditorium, Zhou Wu felt the change in the air, the fog was still there, but the things lurking inside began to become restless.

His guess was right.