Global thriller: My organs have a mind of their own

Dark, silent.

The moment he stepped onto the third floor, Lin Soul thought that he had gone to hell.

Heavy resentment wafted in the air.

The dark dead air has even materialized, forming a black fog that resembles substance.

Over here.

It is a forbidden area for life.

The rich air of death and resentment is more deadly than poison gas.

It is full of resistance and malice towards life.

"I'm so tired! I want to die!"

"Why is it so hard, why am I so stupid, why do I always fail in exams?".

"Don't! Don't push me anymore! I've worked hard!".

"I really want to take a break...... I'm so tired......

".

The murmur of exhaustion and despair turned into countless hummings, which reached the ears of Lin Soul by listening to the sound of all things.

He stopped and looked at the six classrooms in the hallway.

Lin Soul's eyes kept jumping.

[You passed by Class 1 of 3 years, and you were attacked by Class 1, and you escaped by luck, but you were seriously injured. 】

[You passed by Class 2 of 3 years, you were attacked by the treacherous of Class 2, you were seriously injured, and you died. 】

[You escaped the treacherous attack of Class 3 of Class 1 by climbing, you were attacked by the treacherous attack of Class 3 of Class 2, you fought strongly, and finally died in the hands of Class 3 treacherous. 】

“............"

Speechlessly looking at the various death prompts, Lin Soul took a long breath.

He found that no matter what method he used, he could not get through the blockade of the first three classes and reach the 3rd year 4th class where the mission was located.

This bothered him a little.

If you do not arrive for 3 years 4 classes.

His mission will not be completed, and he will be trapped in this special quest forever, gradually assimilated into the "teacher" of this scene.

That's not a good thing.

Because in this school of hell, only the dead can become these treacherous teachers.

[Your legs feel your troubles, your legs have evolved, and the number of flashes per day is +1.].

At this time, a hint came to Lin Soul's mind again.

At the same time, he felt his legs become stronger.

"Evolved? and this kind of operation?".

With a happy expression, Lin Soul must be in his heart.

He tossed his feet, felt his legs as if they were charged, and with one step, the figure suddenly disappeared.

Whew!

When he reappeared, he had already arrived at the door of Class 4 of Year 3.

"Good!".

Standing at the door of Class 4 of Year 3, Lin Soul couldn't help laughing.

But when he turned his head to look in the direction of the staircase.

The smile on his face froze.

He saw it in the corridor of classes 1 to 3.

Hanging corpse after corpse.

Without exception, the corpses were dressed in the teacher's clothes.

Now they all tied their necks with leashes, like hanged dogs, hanging from the ceiling of the corridor and shaking constantly.

At the same time that Lin Soul's gaze came into contact with these corpses.

As if they had sensed something, these corpses opened their eyes one after another, and struggled to turn their bodies, looking towards Lin Soul.

"Why didn't he die!".

"Why are we the only ones hanging here!".

"It's not fair!".

"He's going to die too!".

"Teachers are going to die!".

The voice of resentment sounded, and a thick resentment erupted.

Lin Soul felt his neck tighten.

An invisible rope had already strangled his neck.

Makes it impossible for him to breathe.

"Kill him!".

"We're all dead as teachers, and this guy is going to die too!".

"The teachers at 114 Middle School can't escape. "

"If you become a teacher, you will die!".

The resentful voice became excited.

One by one, the teachers hanging on the roof of the shed kept cursing with hideous faces.

Their dead eyes revealed jealousy of the living.

They faced the attacked ones with nothing but hatred and hatred in their eyes.

"You still want me to die, don't laugh!".

The tough and powerful palm opened, and he grabbed it towards his neck, and the power of the immortal grip suddenly activated.

Zizi!

Golden-green sparks flickered in the palm of your hand.

The power of the organ and the power of treachery collide.

Force and force interact with each other.

Let the strange things hidden in the dark world show their true form.

It's a belt.

An old belt with peeled edges.

At this time, the belt was tightened on the buckle, strangling Lin Soul's neck.

The other end of the belt was already attached to the ceiling, pulling upwards.

It was as if there was an invisible hand that wanted to lift the forest soul.

Let him be one of those teachers.

Pity.

He chose the wrong opponent.

Squeak!

The muscles of the arm are expanding, and the thick blood vessels are bulging.

Lin Soul, who grabbed the belt with both hands, struggled to pull the belt around his neck.

The sheer force made the belt creaking with treacherous power.

The Grip of Immortality is suppressing the belt's supernatural powers.

It's a clash between the power of organs and the power of treachery.

The results are clear.

Lin Soul's Immortal Grip is even better.

Squeak and squeak ......

Smack!

With a creaking pimp pull.

The belt, which had been hanging for an unknown amount of time, finally couldn't hold on, and it broke into a few broken strips of leather scattered on the ground.