The System Exploded And I Became The System

The next day, new people arrived.

The number of humans has reached more than 2,300 people.

Such a large increase in the number of people also means that an absolutely proportional number of people died last night.

There was still no information coming out of the Devil’s live broadcast room.

Except for some slightly anxious people, most people are still relaxed.

Camping, picnics, grills...

The Demon Live Room looks like a grand outdoor variety show.

However, the pleasant time gives people a feeling that something is brewing!

When people outside are enjoying themselves like this.

The roar of the sudden birth of the Japanese camp even spread out of the dormitory building.

"Where did your money come from? Huh?!" Chu Ze stared at Fuchuan Ken and several other Japanese people.

In the hands of these people, there were one or two pieces of purple currency.

This money, where does this money come from? !

"Chu Sang, this money, this money, I have it with me as soon as I wake up." Taketo Fukawa looked bitter and confused.

"Do you think I'm a fool?!" Chu Ze's teeth were almost broken: "Did you grab the money buried in the soil yesterday?"

"No, we didn't even leave our residence." Someone emphasized.

"That's enough!" Chu Ze didn't want to listen to other people's words at all.

Nowadays, it is very obvious that this money is money that should not be touched!

When he thought that he would be implicated in that place because of these guys, Chu Ze's expression darkened again.

"Damn it! What a bunch of bastards!"

Taking a deep breath, Chu Ze suppressed his anger: "I'm going out for a while, you guys just stay here!"

…

The dormitory area of ​​Dragon Kingdom.

Jiang Ye woke up with a yawn, and was faced with a stack of documents.

Feng Weimian was the one holding this information.

"I thought about it all night, and I couldn't figure out how the meat factory could be connected with Fengshan College."

"So I found the school archives early in the morning and found something."

"You..." Jiang Ye didn't know whether he felt that this guy was so brave and talented, or he was grateful for this guy's hard work in finding information.

It was also when his eyes were wandering around Feng Weimian that Jiang Ye fixed his eyes on his forearm: "Are you injured?"

Feng Weimian shook his head: "Small injury."

"Meet a ghost?" Jiang Ye guessed.

The man in front of me chuckled lightly: "Actually, from when I was looking for information yesterday to today, I have already met five ghosts."

"It's a pity that my methods can't cause harm to those things, so I can only leave."

Hearing Feng Weimian's words, Jiang Ye had a new understanding of this guy.

Although he can't deal with ghosts, he can escape from them five times in a row. This kind of strength is not simple!

Without asking any more questions, Jiang Ye took the information he had obtained at the cost of being injured.

There is a lot in this information.

The first page that opens is a transaction list.

Grade 3 (3) class: 53 people

Appraisal: 265w

Quality: Superior

Seal: Ghost City, the mayor has stamped it.

Looking at this list, Jiang Ye turned to the second page.

Among them, a black and white photo appeared, in which a class group photo was taken.

Behind the photo, it was written - Class 3, Senior High School.

this picture……

When his hand touched the photo, Jiang Ye could feel the ghost energy surging in the ghost muscles, ghost heart, and ghost stomach inside his body.

It seems that this photo contains some extremely deep obsession!

It was also at the moment when these ghost organs in his body were fluctuating that Jiang Ye suddenly saw that the scene in front of him gradually changed!

Feng Weimian, who was next to him, noticed it first and looked over immediately.

A layer of ghost energy escaped uncontrollably.

Until the end, the picture of the photo was reframed.

The scene above made Jiang Ye and Feng Weimian horrified!

I saw.

on this photo.

The original class photo of 53 students and their teacher was gone.

Instead, there was a monster.

An extremely ferocious monster, with its head and limbs sewn together!

If you could see it more clearly.

can be discovered.

This spliced ​​monster was built by those 53 students!

"This should be the masterpiece of the meat factory." Feng Weimian, who was standing next to him, had a cold tone in his tone.

Jiang Ye didn't say anything, and then turned to the third page.

It's a diary.

Judging from the handwriting, it is the owner of yesterday's diary.

This is the diary of the two days that was lost.

July 13, overcast.

You all call me crazy! How is it possible that I made up a non-existent class? How could it not exist? ! Class 3, senior high school, is my student!

July 14, rain

Got it, I got it all! They are the ones controlling everything. The mayor of the ghost city sold all 3,021 of our Fengshan College students to the meat factory!

Yes, what I thought was correct, even if I entered a mental hospital, what I thought was correct!

…

July 27,?

I am the dean, and I accidentally saw Teacher Xia’s diaries, which were all recently updated. I was very confused that these diaries should not exist, because Teacher Xia passed away three years ago!

…

The information Feng Weimian found had absolute weight.

Regarding the more than 100 million currencies hidden inside the school, Jiang Ye gradually cleared his mind.

It was actually pretty much what he thought yesterday.

The meat factory would put so much money here, and it only makes sense for students to buy the entire school.

"These also confirm some of our ideas. The time should be tonight... I don't know how many people can survive."

Jiang Ye let out a breath and looked at the system. Only when he saw the system did he feel a little at ease.

"Before danger comes, we can equip ourselves." Feng Weimian said, taking out a photo from a pile of information.

This is a butcher with a knife.

"It is shown in the information that this butcher killed the entire senior class (3) with the knife in his hand."

"And Class 3, Grade 3, is a ghost class."

When Feng Weimian said this, his meaning was already obvious.

"Do you want to get the knife in the butcher's hand?" Jiang Ye asked.

"Um."

After hearing Feng Weimian's words, Jiang Ye waved to him and then walked to the bed.

Pull back the sheets.

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6

Butcher's knife, boning knife, meat scraper, side cutter, shaver...

The six knives were stained with blood and exuded a strong evil aura, making Feng Weimian completely unable to look away.

"This..." looked at the old photo.

What Feng Weimian was sure of was that the knives in front of him clearly belonged to the butcher!

"How did you get it?!"

Although Feng Weimian had never been very interested in anything, this scene before him was obviously an exception.

"I picked it up." Jiang Ye smiled.

Naturally, he couldn't say that he had won it through a yellow-level lottery.

I originally felt that this thing was a big loss!

But according to the introduction of the system, this is a treasure that the evil ghost in black has cultivated for hundreds of years with blood and essence!

It is one of the few things that can hurt ghosts when held by humans!