Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Thoughts
29 Year 3, Class 4

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Crackling!

As the belts snapped, the belts hanging on the corpses 'necks on the roof also snapped.

Without the belt binding him.

These corpses fell to the ground, emitting a series of muffled sounds.

Without the control of the treacherous power, these corpses had become real corpses.

They lay on the ground, motionless.

However, their faces revealed a relieved smile at the same time.

“…………”

He watched as the belt in his hand turned into black smoke and disappeared into the air.

Lin Hun shook his head.

The school was filled with despair.

These teachers who were hanged were just the tip of the iceberg in despair.

Not worth mentioning.

The disappearing belt left behind a few broken crystals.

There were twisted human faces on these crystals.

These crystals were resentment crystals.

However, compared to the crystals of resentment that Crafty had dropped after being devoured by the Shadow Substitute, these crystals of resentment were slightly smaller.

However, Lin Hun still picked up these resentment crystals.

Grudge Crystal, Fragment

[Effect: Can be used to strengthen Specter Puzzles, Cursed Items, Specter Fragments]

[Description: A crystal that contains the resentment of a malicious ghost. It is Crafty's favorite food.]

Lin Hun didn't look at the notification that popped up on his phone because he had already checked the attributes of the Resentment Crystal when he obtained the Strange Suit's Resentment Crystal.

"Hiss…"

After taking care of the belt, Lin Hun rubbed his neck. There was an additional purple-green strangulation mark on his neck.

It was the mark left behind by the belt.

On this mark, there was a sinister aura of resentment.

However, under the effect of the Source of Life, this strangulation mark was continuously becoming lighter.

" A treacherous attack will leave behind troublesome aftereffects. Even if I have the Source of Life, I can't be careless. Once too many layers are stacked, even I might not be able to withstand them.”

Looking at the livor mortis on his body that had yet to completely disappear, Lin Hun was on guard.

He was a little too reckless tonight.

He was covered in injuries.

He decided that after he finished this ghost story, he had to fix it.

He stood at the entrance of Year 3 Class 4.

Lin Hun checked his condition.

The strongest Shadow Substitute had yet to recover and was in an unusable state.

The Grips of Immortality in his hands were not affected. They were still as sharp as before.

The Life Source of his blood was dispelling the coldness and resentment in his body, and it was operating at full capacity.

His eyes and ears worked together to give him all kinds of hints.

In the classroom in front of him was a class of Crafty. A week before the college entrance examination, they all suffered a poisoning accident and all died. In this accident, Crafty was the murderer who caused everything. However, he also took poison and his identity was not discovered by his classmates.

This was Death Backtrack.

You entered the classroom and encountered the corrosion of the Ghost's Domain. Your strength was suppressed to a certain extent.

This was a vision of the future.

"A new teacher is here."

"It's been a long time since a new teacher came."

"Yes, the new teacher was eaten by the beasts of the first grade when she was on the first floor.”

"I did cross the corridor, but I was also taken away by the second-year girl on the stairs.”

"The girl in the second grade is pretty good looking. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been pushed into the river by her friend and drowned. It's such a pity. If only she could give me some pleasure before she died.”

"Don't be careless. This time, not only did the teacher go up to the third floor, but he also passed through the blockade of those damned teachers and came here.”

"The class monitor is right. What should we do next?”

"We'll act according to the situation."

Listening to the voice of all living things, the voice that came was filled with sinister and cunning.

From these voices, one could tell that none of these students were good people.

Although they had already become treacherous.

However, it still retained its human intelligence.

However, none of their wisdom was used for good.

All that was left was pure evil.

"Ha! Interesting. If I were to find the culprit who harmed this class, what would happen to them?”

Licking his lips, Lin Hun opened the classroom door and strode in.

[Mission: Self-study at night]

It officially began!

[Mission Requirements: Help the students of Year 3 Class 4 complete the last period of self-study. During the period of self-study, the students are not allowed to leave the classroom. At the same time, the students are not allowed to leave the classroom.]

Just as he entered the classroom, Lin Hun heard a sinister voice in his mind.

This voice was very unfamiliar.

However, he had an inexplicable feeling.

This was the system notification of Endless Horror.

"Voice prompt?"

He was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, it made sense.

After all, it was normal for a system that could even play with the world to have an additional voice notification.

There was no change in his expression.

Lin Hun continued to walk into the classroom.

He came to the podium and looked at the students in the classroom.

It was normal.

It was normal and abnormal.

The students of Year 3 Class 4 looked no different from living people from the outside.

His skin was blood-red, and his eyes had spiritual light.

Those who didn't know couldn't even associate them with the terrifying treachery.

"Students, we will study by ourselves during this period.”

But Lin Hun didn't let his guard down.

The more normal it was, the more abnormal it was.

In his eyes, the students in the classroom were a group of monsters in human skin.

They could tear off their disguise at any time and swallow him whole.

This book comes from:m.funovel.com。

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