Horror Game: All My Organs Have Their Own Consciousness

　　 Death is singing, despair is dancing~ dance.

　　 Only the brave can begin their adventure at this time.

　　 hum!

　　 In the sound of the high-spirited engine, the blood-colored light pierced the night.

　　 The wide tires brought up a cloud of dust, and quickly went away.

　　 This dead city is a fertile hunting ground for Lin Hun.

　　 Tonight, he will hunt again.

　　 "At the end of the final exam, I will become the school secretary. The next step is to solve the principal and fully control this special scene."

　　 came with a sullen wind, but he couldn't cause Lin Soul the slightest trouble.

　　 The blood-colored light of the blood hate motorcycle not only has the effect of imprisoning the irradiated person, but also can split the darkness so that some bad things in the air cannot directly fall on him.

　　 "The crystallization of resentment is quite resistant to use as fuel."

　　 glanced at the four-fifths of the oil meter left, and Lin Hun smiled in satisfaction.

　　 Although blood hates the old-fashioned look of motorcycles, he is always spraying blood.

　　 But I have to admit that the performance of this motorcycle is really strong.

　　 is not only fast, but the car is stable.

　　 And also possesses the powerful power that can hit the weird.

　　 is really a rare good vehicle.

　　 Pentium's blood hate motorcycle left a line of deep blood on the road.

　　 broke into the deadly campus.

　　 The heavy tires did not stop and directly crushed a few ghosts suspended from the playground, and rushed into the old campus behind.

　　The familiar cold breath came.

　　 Let Lin Hun know that he can't drive.

　　 He stopped blood hate and put on his backpack.

　　The black shadow spread under his feet, extending directly to the gate of the old school building.

　　 He is not going to turn the window this time.

　　 Because the Desperate Canvas has been vacated enough, it can already be loaded with other ghost students.

　　 creak!

　　 The door that had been in disrepair was pushed open, and there was a tingling sound of friction.

　　 Lin Hun looked at the dilapidated hall and walked in blankly.

Da da!

　　 Although Lin Soul's footsteps are not heavy, his footsteps are particularly harsh in the empty hall.

　　 This sound seemed to awaken some kind of being sleeping in the hall.

　　 A malicious gaze locked on Lin Soul.

　　 "……"

　　 His eyes moved, Lin Soul looked at the mirror opposite him.

　　 His figure was reflected in the mirror on this side that said "Peaches and plums are all over the world, Chunhui reflects the square".

　　 Behind him, a vague figure is gradually approaching him.

　　 "……"

　　 didn't look back, because Lin Hun knew that even if he looked back, there was no one behind him.

　　 The figure that is approaching in this mirror is the existence hidden in the mirror.

　　The shadow of the shadow is getting closer, and the appearance of the shadow is gradually revealed.

　　 This is a thin student, wearing a school uniform completely stained with blood, and holding a fully unfolded paper knife in his hand.

　　 At this time, it was looking angrily at the forest soul with a calm face outside the mirror, grinning and licking the knife in his hand.

　　 "The teacher is going to die~ The teacher is going to die!"

　　 The resentful voice came from the mirror, and Sen Han's resentment formed an invisible blade, cutting continuously on Lin Soul's skin.

pity.

　　 In the face of skin with resistance to the curse of the blade.

　　This kind of projection curse is not enough to even tickle him.

　　 can't do any harm to him at all.

　　 "……"

　　 The student who was still licking the knife also discovered this.

　　 There was a trace of embarrassment and confusion on its originally ferocious expression.

　　 It was a little bit unable to understand how its own curse could not cause harm to this teacher.

　　 This teacher has obviously triggered its killing rules?

　　 Why did he bear his own curse like a okay person?

　　 Is this something wrong?

　　 In order to verify that his abilities are all right, the student Li Tongsheng in the mirror held the paper knife in his hand and plunged into the mirror image of Lin Soul together.

　　 stab!

　　 A burst of sparks flashed, and the mirrored clothes were cut.

　　 The skin under the clothes is unscathed.

　　 is opposite the mirror.

　　 Soul Lin's clothes also showed scratches exactly like the mirror image.

　　 "……"

　　 "……"

　　 slashed the lonely Li Tongsheng and Lin Hun at each other speechlessly.

　　 But compared to Lin Hun's calmness, Li Tongsheng felt like a clown.

　　 Stupid and ridiculous.

　　 "Are you teasing me?"

　　 The trembling voice rang in his ears, Lin Hun raised his head and looked at Li Tongsheng in the mirror.

······Seeking flowers······

　　 At this time, the thin boy was trembling all over, looking at himself with blood and tears in a collapsed appearance.

　　 "???"

　　 "Does it make you funny to hit me like this deliberately? You despicable adults! You only know how to bully children! It's shameless!"

　　 gritted his teeth, Li Tongsheng's resentment rose. While he roared, he quickly waved the paper knife in his hand, leaving scratches and scratches on Lin Soul's mirrored clothes.

　　 Click!

　　 Just when his knife slashed the mirrored coat of the forest soul, almost disintegrated, and pointed the evil blade at the forest soul's pants.

　　 A **** hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed his wrist.

　　 "Smelly boy! It's not over, right?"

　　 With blue veins bulging on his forehead, Lin Hun looked at the shadow substitute in the mirror, nodded at him, and made a gesture of cutting his throat.

.......0

　　 Originally, Soul Lin didn't want to kill.

　　 After all, this kid is a sly in any case, and he is also a kind of sly with good strength.

　　 But this guy really doesn't know how to praise.

　　 Seeing that he didn't fight back, he got into an inch again and again, cutting endlessly.

　　 This is too much to bear.

　　 With Lin Hun's permission, the shadow double who sneaked into the world in the mirror grinned with a big crescent mouth.

　　 pulled Li Tongsheng towards him.

　　 "No, no, no, no!"

　　 Feeling the hideous malice emanating from the shadow double, Li Tongsheng was finally afraid. It kept screaming and struggling, trying to escape the restraint of the shadow double.

　　 But its small body is not the opponent of the shadow double at all, and it is quickly suppressed by the shadow double and unable to move.

　　The black shadow gradually spread, covering Li Tongsheng's body completely.

　　The black shadow wrapped Li Tongsheng and suddenly compressed, forming a small black ball the size of a marble, which was pinched by the shadow double.

　　 The shadow double who got this little ball seemed to eat chocolate beans, and when he grew up, he threw it with his hand and threw it directly into his throat.

　　 Next second.

The belly of 　　ying's substitute suddenly rose, and a screaming face appeared.

　　 This human being is Li Tongsheng’s face.

　　 But it was highlighted that within a second, it was pulled back into the belly of the shadow substitute by a powerful pull.

　　 "Hi!"

　　 burped slightly.

　　 Ying picked up his teeth and slowly sank into the mirrored shadow. Big.

Chapter 132:

　　【Your shadow has swallowed the mirror ghost Li Tongsheng, your shadow has acquired the ghost fragments: mirror curse, your shadow has absorbed the curse props: blood-stained paper knife, your ghost puzzle: ghost tools, attribute enhancement. 】

　　 With the return of the shadow double, Lin Hun's eyes simultaneously popped out a reminder.

　　 Seeing Li Tongsheng's name in the prompt, the mirror ghost he encountered in the death arena appeared in his mind.

　　 "There is no connection between them..."

　　 Lin Soul didn't know, but judging from the attack methods of the two.

　　 Li Tongsheng is much weaker than the mirror demon.

　　 The existence named Mirror Demon, with a random curse, made Lin Soul activate the attribute of an organ on the spot.

　　 But Li Tongsheng's all-out attack could only cut his clothes.

　　 The difference in strength between the two can be called the difference between cloud and mud.

　　 Tear!

　　 tore off the clothes that had been broken into cloth strips on his upper body, revealing the powerful muscles of his upper body.

　　 Lin Hun, carrying a backpack, walked towards Class 6 of the year.

Two five seven

　　 The air in the corridor is still cold, and the surrounding classrooms are still empty.

　　 Walking in the corridor, Soul Lin kept looking around.

　　 He quickly discovered a problem.

　　 Today’s classroom is exceptionally quiet.