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

The grand clock rang.

Faintly, a giant clock emerged.

The second hand turned rapidly and then stopped suddenly.

Everything around is still, caught in time suspension.

Only Yang Shou smiled, stepped out step by step in the stagnant space, and stood in front of the student Wei Wei.

Perhaps, it is more appropriate to call it the weirdness of villains.

It seems that children are born to be devilish.

Looking at the frozen state, the eyes are still full of viciousness.

Yang Shou was not polite, he stretched out his hand to grab the wicked boy's strange neck, and lifted him up.

On the back, the Tianlong tattoo is faintly shining, but it is not really activated.

But there is already a domineering and sacred power condensed in his palm.

The magnitude of this force is subtle.

Not enough to directly turn Weird into fly ash.

But it was like an unquenchable hot flame, slowly scorching the evil boy's body and burning its soul.

Five seconds passed and the time returned to normal.

The nightmare of villains has just arrived.

It curled up, eyes desperate and painful.

A strong burning sensation filled every part of the body from the inside out.

To it, every second seems like an eternity.

Looking at its current situation, Gao Minglan frowned.

However, when she thought of the scene of her tragic death, she once again looked filled with hatred.

Having controlled the weirdness of the copy, Yang Shou turned his attention to the stairs.

He sensed an icy chill somewhere downstairs.

That is also a strange power.

The nature is very scary.

But it doesn't seem complete.

"Interesting, is this the weirdness of a powerful trickster?"

Yang Shou carried the villain and walked downstairs slowly

Gao Minglan's heart tightened, and she quickly followed the reminder:

"Brother Yang, I suspect that the people below were sent by another student."

"Maybe it's not easy."

Nodding his head, Yang Shou didn't pay much attention.

After two dungeon trips, he already has a certain understanding of his own strength.

With the blessing of the world and Tianlong, the ordinary level of obsession is weird, and it is impossible to hurt him.

According to preliminary estimates, it should have the ability of fierce level.

And after going back this time, if you complete the Taishang Curse and Talisman Talisman, you can make progress again.

He no longer cared about threats in general.

"It's on this floor."

Going down the stairs, Yang Shou turned to the corridor and went straight to a certain classroom.

Boom boom boom.

Carrying the villain, followed by Gao Minglan, Yang Shou stood in front of the door and knocked politely.

The voice echoed in the quiet and deserted corridor.

"Can I go in?"

Bang a few times.

It seemed to be the sound of someone falling.

A smile was drawn on the corner of Yang Shou's mouth, he glanced at the classroom window, and then stood patiently at the door and waited.

Inside the classroom.

The thin man who was startled just now quickly wrapped himself in his clothes, with a look of fear on his face.

Beside him, Brother Dao and the couple had the same expressions.

A view with the help of window glass.

When Yang Shou stood in front of the classroom door, they had already seen Yang Shou.

Just one look, and I was terrified.

The villain who once hurt a strong man and forced him away by relying on his finger bones was held by that one.

The target of their mission seemed to be close to the fierce red-clothed weirdo, who turned into a white skirt and followed behind him like a follower.

No matter how you look at it, this is the real big boss of the dungeon.

The kind that even the death forum didn't expect.

"This guy is very strong at first glance, can the fierce finger bones deal with him?"

With a bitter expression on his face, Scar reached out and took out the iron box.

Just now, he kept knocking on the phalanx of the box, and after Yang Shou made a sound, it suddenly became quiet, and there was no reaction at all.

"The death forum doesn't know, but the mobile phone may know!"

The couple sender reminded in a low voice.

Brother Dao's eyes lit up, and he took out the phone.

The message came immediately.

【Obviously just an ordinary copy】

【However, I can meet such an existence】

[So the weird world is always full of uncertainty]

【Even I can't think of it】

[Little bugs like you are fortunate to see the real weirdness]

[Or, is it unfortunate? 】

[From the moment you meet Him, your life, including time, has been determined by Him]

[My last advice, only three sentences]

【Don't resist】

【Don't resist】

[Don't resist! 】

The scarlet handwriting, crazily twisted, brought a paradoxical and terrifying atmosphere.

Don't resist the four words, which are getting redder and bigger, gradually occupying the entire phone screen.

bang.

In the hands of Brother Dao, the mobile phone was directly blown to pieces, turning into the most complete fly ash.

This seems to be a head start.

The mobile phones in the pockets of several other people exploded immediately, completely useless.

"What the hell is the phone doing!"

"It... seems to be hiding from someone!"

Several people were shocked and turned pale, they never thought that such a situation would happen.

In just one day, many tricksters have tried to hit the dungeon.

Despite the high number of casualties, many things were also established.

One of them is the weird personality of the mobile phone, which is almost incomparable.

Even in a dungeon of the evil level, the mobile phone can send messages without any scruples, and can't be perceived by the strange.

But here, the phone exploded automatically. It seemed that he didn't want to meet the person outside the door.

"what to do?"

The thin man's voice was trembling.

"Forget about the mission, life-saving is the most important thing!"

Brother Dao said in a deep voice, took a deep breath, stood up, and walked towards the classroom door.