Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Ideas

The floor where the classroom office is located is the first floor.

In addition to the teacher's office, this floor only has classrooms for first-grade students.

1 class a year, 2 classes a year, 3 classes a year, 4 classes a year.

At the end of the four classrooms is a step ladder.

If you want to go to Class Four of Three Years on other floors, you have to walk through the classroom of four classes to reach the stairs.

[When you walked through the corridor, because you looked around and triggered the treacherous killing rules, you were attacked treacherously. Although you survived, you were seriously injured. 】

Future Vision jumped out of the reminder, which surprised Lin Hun, who was just preparing to act.

"Is seeing the "things" that shouldn't be seen triggering the homicide rule?"

Forced to suppress the curiosity in his heart, Lin Hun settled down.

"Crossing through this corridor should be able to avoid the creepy killing rules here."

After moving his legs and feet, Lin Hun had just prepared to act, and his vision of the future jumped out again.

[The sound of your footsteps disturbed the sly who was studying at night, you triggered the killing rules, you were attacked by angry sly, and you almost died. 】

"..."

Silently watching the prompt that jumped out again, Lin Hun gently dropped the foot he had just raised.

He looked at the fifty-meter-long corridor and silently took off his shoes.

"Looking randomly will trigger the law of killing, and the sound will also trigger the law of killing. Are there any other rules?"

Through the future vision, Lin Hun, who has insight into the murderousness of the corridor, walked quietly and quickly in the corridor with his shoes.

The awakening of his legs not only allowed him to flash once a day, but also made his speed much faster.

In just a few breaths, he had already passed through most of the corridor.

boom!

Just when he passed Class 3 of Year 1 and came to the back door of Class 4 of Year 1.

There was a sudden bang on the door, and Lin Hun couldn't help but stop.

Next second.

The corridor in front of him has undergone tremendous changes.

The fluorescent lights flickered like a bad contact.

In the twinkling of light and darkness, the corridor is constantly decayed.

The white wall was cracking, the gray-green mold quickly multiplied, and blood-colored handprints continued to appear on the wall.

The strong Yin Qi rose up, making people very uncomfortable.

[The sly of Class 4 of Year 1 feels the breath of a living person and is observing you. Ignoring them is the best way to deal with it. 】

Sweeping from the corner of his eye, Lin Hun saw the glass on the back door of the classroom on the side, and there were more numb faces.

These faces were pale and stiff like corpses.

He was staring at the dead fish eyes without the slightest luster, staring at him firmly.

"Gudong!"

After swallowing vigorously, Lin Hun's forehead was dripping with cold sweat.

no way.

The picture in front of him was too underworld, and it came too suddenly, which caught him by surprise.

"There is no danger in the future, so leave here first."

His bare feet stepped on the ground and kept going, but the farther he went.

Lin Hun found that things were getting worse.

The cold ground beneath my feet began to feel a slippery touch.

Cold and sticky, as if stepping on the internal organs of the dead, making people uncomfortable.

The surrounding scenes have also become more terrifying and distorted.

Pieces of numb, bloody faces, as if being painted by invisible hands, appeared on the wall continuously.

These graffiti-like faces stared with numb eyes, staring straight at Lin Hun who was still walking, and a stiff smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

It feels like seeing some fun toy.

"Something's wrong."

Lin Hun frowned as he walked expressionlessly in the corridor that looked like a biological voice.

From Class 4 of the year to the stairs, the distance is more than ten meters.

But he walked for a few minutes, but he didn't get the slightest approach.

This situation is obviously not in line with common sense.

He found that he couldn't judge the perception of distance.

[The sly of Class 4 of Year 1 feels the breath of a living person and is observing you. Ignoring them is the best way to deal with it. 】

There is no change in the prompts in the eyes.

But Lin Hun had doubts in his heart.

Future Vision has the effect of real-time changes.

It is obviously abnormal to display the same message continuously for a long time like this.

"Isn't... this reminder was not given by the future?"

Seeing the safety reminders popping up in his eyes, Lin Hun stopped.

He took a deep breath, suddenly raised his hand and thrust it in his eyes.

Of course the eyes will not lie to him, so the one who lied to himself can only be the guy who blinded his eyes!

Stabbed!

With a crisp sound, Lin Hun felt his eyes suddenly open up.

The scene like Qiangdao disappeared, and a piece of blood-stained broken drawing paper slowly drifted down.

Abstract pictures are drawn on the drawing paper.

On a blood-red corridor, a black stickman was walking.

There is also a book on the stickman's arm.

In the classroom next to the stickman, the windows were filled with stiff smiling faces.

This drawing paper, which looks like a kindergarten work, was poked two big holes at this time.

The blood-colored dye on the edge of the big hole was bursting.

It's like a shattered human body.

[Your eyes are covered by the blood-colored drawing paper, and you are very ashamed for not giving you the correct prompt in time. Your eyes and ears have discussed it, and the ability of your ears has been activated to listen to the sound of all things. 】

The brand-new reminder jumped out, and the complicated voice resounded in my ears.

"Xiaojin's painting was pierced by the new teacher."

"The plan failed."

"If you can't introduce a new teacher into the classroom, you can't trigger the rules."

"Then how did you kill him?"

"Why kill him, we just want him to be our true teacher."

"But if you don't die, you won't be able to accompany us forever."

"Then kill it."

"Kill, kill..."

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"*

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