God does not love the world [unlimited]

The ghost disappeared, and the door that was originally locked by the strange force also opened spontaneously.

Shi Yu grabbed the phone, leaned against the wall and walked to the overturned wheelchair, checked it under the light, and made sure that it was completely useless, so she turned around and left.

Lin Zhi stood there in a daze, but he didn't care too much.Not to mention that the ghost that caused the so-called source of the effect of the curse is gone, even if it is still there, it will not hurt Lin Zhi. As for the upheaval in her heart, she can only deal with it by herself.

It is already night outside, and the sky in the city is pale all year round. It is rare to see the blue sky and white clouds in the textbooks. Naturally, the night is not much better, except for a few stars that are stubbornly embellished on the night. I don't know which cloud and mist covered the moon.

As soon as he reached the stairs, a shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, followed by a hand, tightly wrapped around his wrist: "Master?"

Shang Xia's face was still flushed with blood after strenuous exercise, as if he just ran down from upstairs: "Where did you go?"

Shi Yu's feet softened, and he fell straight down.

Shang Xia quickly caught him, only to find that his face was covered in cold sweat: "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

"Legs." He closed his eyes and whispered, "I can't walk anymore."

The severe tingling sensation on both legs has faded away, but at this moment, it is weak. Every step forward is like stepping on water, and it is difficult to walk.

It can be seen that it was really prescient for the system to judge the wheelchair as his necessity in the first place and let him bring it in.

Shang Xia: "Your wheelchair?"

Shi Yu: "Something happened, it's broken."

Shang Xia didn't ask any more questions, and picked him up by the waist and went to the infirmary.

The school doctor is still the same school doctor, and the dog-blood soap opera he was chasing was playing to a point where he was yelled and grabbed from his seat, so he had to turn around and go to work.

Even though Shi Yu didn't feel the pain anymore, the school doctor still dug out tramadol at Shang Xia's request and mixed it with water for him to swallow.

During the period of being hospitalized in the car accident, the tissue trauma was basically healed, and the school doctor didn't like to overdo it with medicine, so he only prescribed two ointments to apply properly.

Shang Xia rolled up his trousers, tore open the ointment package, and asked as he tore it, "Where did you go just now?"

Shi Yu: "The library."

"The main task was completed just now, did you do it?"

"Ah."

Shang Xia calmed down his breathing slowly, and he didn't pursue the question further: "I'll ask you for leave, so don't go to evening self-study."

Shi Yu listened: "I haven't finished my homework yet."

"...You don't really think of yourself as a high school student, do you?" Shang Xia looked up at him, "After the game is over, this place will collapse immediately, and all traces will disappear."

Why waste time in such a place.

Shi Yu's tone was flat: "Being a high school student here, of course you have to do what a high school student should do."

They looked at each other for a moment, and finally Shang Xia stepped back: "As you wish."

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The two first went to the teacher's office to explain their absence at night - the news of the completion of the main task was sent during the self-study time. Shang Xia saw it and ran out of the self-study in full view. I ran into Shi Yu at the top of the stairs.

There is one side quest left.

The number of ghost players is only one, and the task is similar to the massacre mode, so Shi Yu who has drawn this identity card is equivalent to standing directly on the opposite side of the remaining five players, and he is still the one who will not stop dying.

...that's a real pain in the ass.

Once the branch line starts, you can't stop, so you either don't do it, or you can't give up halfway if you do it, unless you plan to live in this place for a lifetime.

When the player dies in the game, the traces in reality will also be erased.

No one has a chance to do it all over again, not even once.

People don't kill heaven and earth for themselves. Now that they have become opponents, even if they become the villain with blood on their hands, it is actually justifiable emotionally.

It's just that the law does not allow it, and neither does the personality shaped by the education that most people have received for decades.

But this is not the world where laws and regulations are paramount in which they live.

Shi Yu wrote down the names of the ten players one by one on the draft paper, first crossed out the two players, a man and a woman who were killed by the shadow ghost on the first night, and then crossed out the players who died of suffocation due to provoking Lin Zhi in the second night. Dead oval face.

The pen tip moved to the name of the player who fell to his death, paused for a moment, and circled him, with a curved line intertwining him and the oval face.

What he said in front of Shang Xia and Lin Chenghuan before was not a lie, the player who fell from the building was indeed not killed by a ghost.

The case of falling from a building that the police felt was confusing, revealed the fog on the surface, but it was actually very, very simple on the inside.

——Lin Chenghuan told the goblin-faced ghost about the conditions for killing people.

——Oval Face bought a desk lamp that can be used as a light source from the canteen just in case, but he still died the next day, and the light was off.

——The place where Liu Yipei fell was in front of the bedroom window.

It was afternoon, Lin Chenghuan met Lin Zhi's oval face, and reminded him not to stay in a completely dark place at night, it is best to have a lamp by his side.

The oval face naturally didn't believe it at first, but what he met was Lin Chenghuan, who was the most impatient. After hearing all the ins and outs, even if he pretended to be stubborn and refused to accept it, he would still go to the school's canteen after he left and swipe his card to buy Bought the cheapest folding lamp.

A little further in time, Liu Yipei just came out of the library, walked through the glass door connected to the corridor, and saw Shi Yu with long hair sitting in a wheelchair outside.

He subconsciously frowned, and was about to avoid it, but the player who had never spoken to him since he entered the game was slightly startled, and suddenly landed on the book he had just borrowed: "Are you here to find clues to Di Ting? "

Liu Yipei's heart skipped a beat, and he stopped in his tracks: "What?"

"The name of this copy of the game is Tingting, which is the monster in "Shan Hai Jing." Shi Yu stretched out his hand and tapped the spine of the book in his arms, "I'll borrow it."

Liu Yipei kicked on the wheelchair, the back of the chair hit the stone wall behind with a "bang", and cursed angrily: "Damn, get out!"

Shi Yu stabilized in time and did not fall: "Then I will pick it up tomorrow."

This is the only clue Liu Yipei has gotten in the past two days. He was complacent just now and was one step ahead of everyone. Now, looking at the other party is naturally not pleasing to the eye, let alone listening to that sentence, and his irritability is instantly filled with panic: "I don't know. Will pay back, don't even think about it!"

"You will." Shi Yu raised her eyes calmly, "It's hard to guard against a backstabbing, anyway, you will die tomorrow, and the system will erase everything about you. Of course, the books you borrowed will return to their original places."

Of course Liu Yipei didn't want to believe it at first.

They were originally competitors, and the other party said that these high probabilities were just to counter his attack just now, to make him lose his footing, to panic him, and to ask him to break the defense.

He thought he had defeated the other party's tricks, and sneered and sneered, until the other party left without asking why, but the other party's sentence "You will die tomorrow anyway" was firmly engraved in his mind, and panic and uneasiness grew wantonly from the corner .

Distraught, Liu Yipei wandered around the campus with an unknown mood, and finally came to the green path behind the teaching building.

Across the dead tree trunks in late autumn, he heard an oval-faced voice from inside: "Why should I believe you?"

Before Lin Chenghuan could speak, Shang Xia who was on the side gave him an impatient sideways glance: "Do you believe it or not, it's none of our business?"

Oval face: "I, he..."

"The existence of the curse is written in the summary of the system news. It has been certified by God's Domain. It cannot be fake." Lin Chenghuan interrupted him, "You have been watched by ghosts now, and we have already told you how to avoid death. If you don’t want to die, remember to prepare the light source in advance.”

He dragged Shang Xia away, leaving an oval face and standing there in a daze, gritted his teeth for a while and ran into the woods.

Liu Yipei felt more and more uneasiness in his heart, secretly followed him to the counter, and then pretended to talk to his roommate by chance.

There was a moment of panic in the eyes of the goose egg face, and then he broke into a smile: "The bedroom is too dark after the lights are turned off. It is inconvenient to get up at night. It is also convenient when I come to buy a lamp."

As he spoke, he picked up the packing box on the shelf in front of him, patted the other person on the shoulder, and lowered his hand naturally: "Let's go first, you go shopping slowly."

lie.

When Liu Yipei waited for him to leave, he put his hand into his pocket immediately, and took out the thing that his roommate secretly stuffed into his pocket just now when his hand slipped down by patting his shoulder.

The roommate was careful, and he probably wouldn't have noticed it normally, but now he just heard the words "It's hard to guard against a stabbing knife in the back" from Shi Yu's mouth, and his whole body's nerves tensed up.

What was stuffed in was the cap of an ordinary gel pen, the clear plastic shell stuffed with hair.

It was night, Liu Yipei took advantage of his roommate to enter the bathroom, and hurriedly opened the box of the desk lamp purchased by the roommate, and a note floated down from the pen holder in the center.

Coincidentally, he was the class representative of a class in the class, and when he collected the homework, he was paying attention to the font of each player. The handwriting on it was exactly the same as the one he had seen on the oval face table.

Ghost photophobia.

Find a scapegoat.

All the disturbing details of his day were connected at this moment.

Ghosts are afraid of light, and with a lamp on their oval face, they are naturally not afraid of the attack of ghosts, but if the ghost wants to stop and leave, it will give it a prey it recognizes.

What better scapegoat than him with oval hair just in his pocket.

...but why.

It's obviously the oval face that caused the disaster and was targeted by ghosts, so why should he be sent to die? !

A person who becomes angry from embarrassment just by hearing the same clues that others thought of him, is so sensitive and suspicious, how much trust can he be expected to have in his temporary roommate.

Then, as a matter of course, Liu Yipei took away the light source from his roommate's bedside while everyone was asleep at night.

The oval face suddenly woke up, and he smashed the opponent's life-saving talisman in his hand, and was pushed out of the balcony without the anti-theft net under the force of the opponent's sudden burst of anger.

Under the night, there was the sound of a human body falling from a height of more than ten meters and hitting the ground. Bright red oozes from under the twisted limbs, dyeing dazzling marks on the concrete floor.

The next day, Shi Yu sat in his seat and slowly drew circles on their names, entwining them with curved lines.

How did they die?

Because of a note, because in the library and the classroom, he said a sentence to two people respectively.

It's that simple.