Global thriller: My organs have a mind of their own

Crazy, resentful.

There is a curse in the invective.

The evil thoughts contained in the voice formed a substance-like aura and attached to Lin Soul's body, making his body chill slightly.

"Bunny!".

The blood flowed, and the source of life formed a warm heat radiation, which neutralized the curse and activated the anger of the forest soul.

These bear children hidden in Class 1 and Class 4 challenge his bottom line again and again.

They're killing themselves!

As soon as his mind moved, the shadows under his feet gradually dispersed like thick ink.

The shadow double in the capitalist suit slowly stood up.

With eyes like blood-colored swirls and a mouth like a crescent moon, he looked fiercely at the classroom of Class 4 of Year 1.

There, there is a window against the wall.

The windows were crowded with numb, pale faces.

These guys were originally staring at Lin Soul in the corridor with a playful and cruel look.

But when the shadow double appeared from behind Lin Soul and turned his head to look at them.

These numb and pale faces showed a look of horror and quickly disappeared in front of the window.

"There's a terrible guy here!".

"It's black, it's blood-red, it's scary!".

"He's staring at me...... It's horrible!".

The panicked voice came into his ears with a timid emotion, and Lin Soul, who heard this voice, silently gestured to the shadow stand-in to cut his throat.

Got Lin Soul's order.

The shadow stand-in stretched out his hands, and his two hands suddenly turned into ten sharp claws composed of paper cutters, and he walked step by step towards the 4th class of 1 year.

"He's coming, He's coming, He's coming, He's coming with his hands turned into knives!' It's terrible!".

"Hurry up, who's going to stop him!".

"Xiao Jin, you go! It's all because your ghost painting didn't cover the eyes of the new teacher, so he made such a terrifying thing!".

"Yes, yes, Xiao Jin go! Xiao Jin go!".

"You have to stop that black guy or everyone will ignore you!"

"I'll go and you pull a banana stick! You bastard still have to order me? Who gave you the courage? Who of you likes to go, anyway, don't fight this monster." "

Such an irascible old brother suddenly jumped out of the voices of the resentful curses, and Lin Soul couldn't imagine it.

However, after listening to the other party's words, he couldn't help but show an expression of interest.

This treacherous man named Xiao Jin is the author of the ghost painting that covers his eyes.

If you can bring this guy under your command, it would be a good help.

Thinking of this, Lin Soul also walked towards the classroom of Class 4 of Year 1.

"The teacher is here too?".

"Great!".

"If he dares to come to our territory, let him have no return!".

"Wait a minute, let's go together, as long as we kill the main body, that black horror guy will definitely get out of control, and then we won't have to be afraid of him anymore. "

"It's your business what you want, but don't call me! I'm a pacifist, and I finally escaped to the sunny world, and I don't want to die. "

In the noisy voice, Xiao Jin's voice is particularly maverick.

This guy who has suffered a lot of losses is not at all like a brutal treacherous, but more like a human being.

His sanity suppressed resentment and madness.

Bang!

While thinking about it, the shadow avatar had already kicked the classroom door open.

The scene of the classroom of Class 4 in Year 1 appeared in Lin Soul's eyes.

Corpse.

It's all corpses.

In this classroom, all forty-five students sat at their desks with pale skin and hard expressions.

All of them are dead.

Judging by the smell of corpses on their bodies.

They have been dead for a long time.

Each of these students has a textbook in front of them.

The textbooks were written in blood-colored text with the names of the students.

There is also the teacher's rating on the table in the upper right corner of the textbook.

It's all bad.

In this group of students, there was a figure that was out of place.

The figure was wide and fat, with a stiff fat face with a lewd smile.

In front of Him was not a textbook, but a large drawing board

At this point, a black-and-red door has been drawn on the drawing board.

This black-red door was very simple and abstract, but when Lin Soul saw this door, he instantly thought of an endless horror icon.

The door of the game icon and the door drawn by the little fat man give the impression of being exactly the same.

Horror, profundity.

It's like going to an abyss hell, and it makes people feel jealous.

"Interesting. "

Obviously, this little fat man who only uses the sketchpad is that little gold.

Originally, Lin Soul was only slightly interested in him.

But when he found out that the other party was able to draw the door to the dark world.

His interest in the guy skyrocketed.

It's to the point where you have to get your hands on him.

Perhaps because Lin Soul's gaze was too aggressive, a trace of sorrow rose on the little fat man's obscene face without a trace.

He didn't care that Lin Soul was staring at him like this, and slowly turned his chubby body to the other side, not daring to look at Lin Soul.

"Hey!".

With a grin, Lin Soul looked at the other students in the classroom.

At this time, these students have been dead for a long time.

He tilted his head neatly and looked at him stunned.

His numb eyes were filled with resentment and murderous intent.

"Come in! Come in!".

"Just one step away! Come on in!".

"I want his brain!".

"I want his heart!".

"I want his spleen!".

"I want his lungs!".

"The teacher who is divided into pieces~".

"It's a good teacher~".

"Just let him die~".

"Always with us!".

The noisy ghost screams formed a noise like mental pollution, and the noise was endless.

Lin Soul clasped his ears and frowned.

It's good for your ears to wake up and listen to the sound of everything, but the only bad thing is that you can't turn it off.

Once you encounter the current situation, you will be dizzy with noise.

"Kill them. "

Stand just one step away from entering the classroom.

Lin Soul raised his hand and waved.

The pitch-black shadow double swept into the classroom from his side like flowing water.

His blood-red eyes and his mouth were the shape of a crescent moon.

While arranging the tie of his suit, he walked to the podium.

Grinding his paws casually, a spark was sprayed, and the shadow avatar hooked his fingers at the "students" in the classroom, and then raised his middle finger, making a friendly gesture of international greeting.