Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Ideas

Know thyself, ever-victorious.

This rule applies even in this creepy school of horror.

Knowing what kind of tricks the enemy is, you can use the opponent's killing rules to avoid danger.

Knowing the opponent's strength can make relevant battle plans more targeted.

I glanced at the students who were already obsessed with studying.

Lin Hun turned and left the classroom.

Dark and cold.

As soon as he walked out of the classroom, Lin Hun felt as if he had entered another world.

The uncomfortable coldness felt like the sister of tarsal bones, clinging to his skin, turning into a worm-like air current, trying to pierce his skin.

Fortunately, the skin with self-adaptive strengthening properties is quickly adapting to the unknown breath in the air, and corresponding resistance is generated accordingly.

Let Lin Hun quickly adapt to the environment in the corridor.

"There is a lot more cheating here than the previous campus."

Standing in place and perceiving for a while, Lin Hun came to this conclusion.

In the front campus, although taking the wrong path will trigger the homicide rule, at least it is safe to stand still.

But here, if there is no means to counter the cold air in the air.

People will continue to be corroded by this breath, gradually lose their humanity, and eventually become something terrible.

But for Lin Hun, this kind of breath can only be a kind of nourishment for training his skin ability.

It only took a moment for his skin to adapt to this erosion.

[Your skin is fully adapted to the erosion of Yin Qi, your skin is resistant to erosion of Yin Qi, your skin feels that the absorption of Yin Qi can make it stronger, and your skin has acquired Yin Qi absorption capacity. 1

After a slight warmth, Lin Hun only felt the cold around him disappear, leaving only a warm touch.

That feeling is as comfortable as being soaked in a hot spring.

"Huh~"

With a light sigh, Lin Hun felt that he should go to this harsh environment more to improve his skin.

It is clear.

My skin is the type that gets stronger after being beaten.

As long as you don't die, look for the type that can directly kill yourself.

His skin can continue to adapt and strengthen, and eventually evolve into the legendary King Kong is not bad and evil, it is not impossible.

Adapted to the yin in the corridor, Lin Hun walked towards the other classes.

Although I have become the head teacher of Class 6, but as a teacher, it does not seem to be wrong to care about students in other classes.

And these students are poor children trapped in this school.

Lin Hun is a good man with compassion.

Naturally, they can't let them always suffer in this cheating school.

There are many empty places in Moon Bay.

Letting them live there is a good choice.

Click!

The footsteps fell in the empty corridor, which looked particularly harsh.

Lin Hun looked towards the classrooms on both sides as he walked.

It was found that these classrooms were the same as Class 6 in the first year.

No one can be seen at all.

He tried to use the ghost domain to cover his breath and checked again.

But there seems to be some kind of rule in this corridor, so that his ghost realm cannot spread at all.

Can't do things to cover up body shape.

"Suppressed by spiritual power, this school building is a ghost territory" /?"

Lin Hun's face changed when he felt that.

He remembered his use of the ghost domain to cover the old campus at the beginning.

At that time, his ghost domain couldn't have any influence on the school building.

"Is the spiritual level here so high?"

Silently stopped, Lin Hun looked at the classroom in front of him.

1 class a year.

The classroom door of this classroom opened slightly.

It can be seen from the crack in the door that in this classroom, all the desks and chairs have been moved to one side.

Only one table and four chairs are left.

A piece of black paper filled with blood-colored handwriting was spread on the table. In the middle of the black paper, a blood-colored dish was quietly placed there.

"Dish Xian?"

Seeing the familiar scene, Lin Hun's expression moved.

Dish immortal.

Belongs to one of the most famous supernatural games.

Four people are required to play this game.

At twelve o'clock at midnight, the player needs to close his eyes, place his index finger on the dish that summons the dish fairy, and call the dish fairy.

If it succeeds, the dish will automatically move, and the player will be prompted to call successfully in a circle.

At this time, players can ask Die Xian questions.

After all players have asked questions, they can ask Die Xian to go back.

This supernatural game is very simple.

The risk is not very high.

But in this underworld school full of treacherousness.

No matter what kind of supernatural game you play, you are killing your life.

If you don't play well, you will be really dead.

【You entered the first class of the year and started the game of Die Fairy. 】

"Can."

Using Future Vision, I checked the degree of danger of this disc fairy and confirmed that this game scene is not the kind of killer game that kills as soon as it is played.

Lin Hun pushed the door and walked in.

In two weeks, the photographer will arrive.

He can't give up every opportunity to become stronger.

Challenge the supernatural game.

It is a good way to become stronger.

In class 6, he won the grievance scissors.

He is a little curious about what he can get in this class.

Cursed props?

Ghost puzzle?

Or something else.

Walk into the classroom.

A scent of decay came.

The faint smell of corpse was mixed with this decadent smell, which made people unpleasant.

A faint chill echoed in the air.

There seemed to be countless pairs of eyes peeping in the void.

Lin Hun, who entered the classroom, came to the table where he played the game of Dish Xian with a blank face, pulled out a chair and sat down.

"Whee!"

A tingling laugh flashed.

He found that the scene before him had changed.

The classroom became completely dark.

The only ones that radiated light were the four red candles at the corners of the desk.

In the four positions of the desk.

In addition to Lin Hun, there were two women, one man and three students.

"Are you all ready? Let's start the game.

It was a female student with a pony tail who was talking. She was wearing big black-rimmed glasses, and some small innocent faces were full of excitement.

At this time, she was pointing a finger on the white plate, and said to other students participating in the game.

"Xiaomei, I'm a little scared."

Another female voice with a baby's head on the other side of the girl said timidly.

"What are you afraid of! Don't you want to know if your male god likes you? Will you know everything after you ask Die Xian?"

The ponytail girl said with a smile, and then looked at Lin Hun and the boy opposite him.

"Moreover, we have the two most daring men in our class to protect us. Even if something happens, they can protect us, right?"

"Haha! Don't worry, Xiaomei, I am on the school basketball team. If something unclean really jumps out, I will use my fist to let it know that we are not easy to bully. "

The boy opposite Lin Hun laughed and flexed his arms, revealing his strong arm muscles.

His muscles are obviously much stronger than ordinary students.

No wonder what he said was so arrogant.

But he didn't know at all, as far as the deceit was concerned.

The only function of muscles is to make you run faster when you run away.

"Hey, Xiaolin, why don't you speak?"

After the performance, the sportsman provocatively raised his head to Lin Hun, as if the young cock after mating was full of pride.

"My opinion is that you should not play this game. People should learn to fear ghosts and gods. If they don't play well, they will die."

Sitting in his position, Lin Hun felt (Wang Zhao Zhao) his own state at this time.

The curse item disappeared completely, and the ghost puzzle was completely silent.

Only the strength of the organs is not affected.

This small table is like a miniature special copy.

Let half of his strength be suppressed.

"Haha! If you're scared, just say it, and talk about ghosts and gods. Don't you know that after the founding of the country, you are not allowed to become elite?

After hearing Lin Hun's words, the sports students laughed and mocked wildly.

Looking at him, I can't wait to step Lin Hun on the ground to show his superiority.

"Xiao Lin, you are too timid, but let's say that you can't quit before the game is finished."

The ponytail girl also laughed.

"Let's play that Xiaolin.

The last baby head girl also spoke.

"All right, just play.

Looking at these three classmates who looked the same as ordinary students, Lin Hun's expression remained unchanged, and he put his index finger on the plate of Wan Die Xian.

"Hey! It's finally a bit masculine."

The sportsman grinned and put his finger on the plate.

"I'm so nervous."

The girl who put her finger on the plate last is the baby head girl.

"Then, let's start the game.",

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