I Have Died Long Ago, Poor Because No One Burns Paper?

The students in 404 rushed forward like crawling out of hell.

They have venomous eyes and stretch out their rotten arms, trying to tear up the maliciously formed black shadow.

But Sombra's ability is very weird, more like pure weirdness, without entity.

Each attack can only make the figure of the black shadow rippling, which seems a little illusory.

But here is bedroom 444, with a weird origin and deep malice everywhere.

Here, Sombra seems to be invincible at all.

A steady stream of malice has been gathering on it.

It passed through the student's body again and again, bringing out part of the carrion.

"It seems to be stronger, we can't hold it!"

Ah Qiang let out a shrill scream, reminding Yang Shou.

There are ten weird ones, but 404 is still rated as an obsessive copy.

It can be seen that their strength itself is very poor.

What's more, they couldn't find Teacher Huang's body, so they could only fight against the maliciousness in front of them.

It is never possible to win.

Now, they can only rely on Yang Shou.

"Is this the only way to fight strangely?"

"Or are they too weak to see anything?"

Standing aside, Yang Shou sighed like an unrelated passerby, knowing that he couldn't wait any longer.

He also wanted to know more about weird things.

But the roommates seemed to be breaking down.

Looking at an empty space, Yang Shou rushed out decisively.

Go straight across the house and head for the ledge.

Seeing this scene, the terrified netizens in the weird live broadcast room were stunned.

The battle between the weird and the malevolent is terrifying and brutal.

At this moment, Yang Shou, let alone being frightened, rushed into the room.

But why are you so determined to rush to the window sill?

"Could it be that you can't beat it, so you want to commit suicide by jumping off the building?"

"No, maybe he found Teacher Huang's body, and the body is the key."

"The window? Did Mr. Huang jump to his death from the window? Then his body should be on the first floor, so it won't affect Room 444."

"The source of the weirdness is 444, and the sound of knocking on the wall is also in 444. The corpse can only be in this room."

"But there is obviously no body."

The netizens were completely confused, and they found that they couldn't keep up with Yang Shou's train of thought.

Up to now, no one will regard Yang Shou as a simple reckless man.

"So it is!"

At the Headquarters of the Bureau of Conspiracy, Li Han blurted out in shock.

It wasn't until Su Chen rushed to the window with a clear goal that he guessed where Teacher Huang's body was based on this action.

The sudden sound made the subordinates in the whole room tremble. They didn't dare to say anything, they could only ask in doubt:

"Director, what's going on?"

Li Han's expression was complicated, and there was a trace of respect in the depths of his eyes.

"Shoes that fell off the first floor."

"Corpse oil on the shoe."

"The body cannot be seen, but the sound of knocking on the wall can be heard."

"You still don't understand?"

"The body is over there!"

"I don't know if Yang Shou is a trickster or not."

"But in such a short time, think about it."

"His judgment and intelligence alone are enough to attract the attention of our Bureau of Conspiracy."

"In weird times, he is bound to be number one."

The subordinate grimaced and shook his head.

"Boss, I still don't understand."

"It's just that Yang Shou can't seem to rush to the window."

"Even if he rushed over, the body was somewhere where he found it."

"But judging from these malice, it is at least the weird body of the high-level obsession. Can he handle it?"

Li Han hesitated, nodded and sighed:

"Too."

"Pity."

"Even I can't imagine that there is such a powerful existence deep in the 404 copy."

"Hey, young man, he is still too aggressive. It's a pity for his intelligence."

...

In the room, 404's weirdness has been suppressed by the malicious shadow.

After discovering Yang Shou's purpose, although the black shadow couldn't get away, the malice in the room stirred quickly, and another black shadow actually formed, blocking Yang Shou.

It wasn't until this moment that Aqiang and the others discovered in horror that 444's true strength was much stronger than what he had shown all the time.

They never threatened Teacher Huang.

Can Yang Shou do it?

Ah Qiang was not sure either.

They are afraid of Tianlong, which does not mean that Mr. Huang, who is the source of the weirdness, is also afraid.

"Brother Yang!"

At this moment, Ah Qiang called out this title sincerely.

It wants to help.

But no matter how hard it tried, it couldn't get rid of the shadow's entanglement.

He watched helplessly as another black shadow entered Yang Shou's body.

Is it blood and flesh?

Or body corruption?

nothing!

The black shadow got into Yang Shou's body, like a mud cow entering the sea, and disappeared completely.

"These malice seem to make me stronger?"

Yang Shou was a little surprised.

Dragon tattoos are sure to ward off bad intentions.

So he didn't dodge at all.

Unexpectedly, before the tattoo was activated, the malice had already been absorbed by him.

Somewhere in his body, there seemed to be an ocean of malice.

The black shadow got in, like a drop of water, falling into the sea water.

"Was I a vicious person before?"

Following the traces, Yang Shou found the black ocean in his body, and suddenly had a bad idea.

The essence of malice is the idea of ​​hatred and killing.

And deep in his heart, there is a boundless sea of ​​malice.

I don't know what kind of resentment can be condensed to this point.

"But didn't I die because I saved people?"

"As far as I can remember, I've never done anything bad."

Yang Shou couldn't figure it out, shook his head, and temporarily put these things behind him.

Instead, he took the initiative to activate the sea of ​​evil thoughts.

The sea water is boiling and whistling, every drop of sea water is the most extreme malice.

In room 444, it was like a vortex appeared.

The evil thoughts hovering here, without any resistance, were sucked into Yang Shou's body.

Ah Qiang and ten other students were strange, bruised, and fell to the floor.

Watching helplessly, the black shadow they were afraid of screamed and disappeared.

There is no possibility of recovery.

"It turns out that Tianlong is not the scariest."

"The scariest thing is Brother Yang himself!"

Ah Qiang trembled all over, not daring to look directly at the demon-like figure.

They finally know, deep down in their hearts, why the fear of Yang Shou comes from.

"it's your turn."

The malice in the entire room was absorbed.

In the sea of ​​malice, there are a few extra drops of sea water.

better than nothing.

Yang Shou set his eyes on the window sill and stepped over.

Several shoelaces were intertwined and wrapped around the iron frame of the window, forming an inconspicuous knot.

The other end of the shoelace was extremely tight.

There was a highly decomposed corpse hanging from the window sill, swinging gently.

One click, two clicks, three clicks.

The corpse hit the wall, making a sound like knocking on the wall.