Chapter 19 College Student Suicide Rating Test

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Li Xingshu transformed into the appearance of a dead soul, seamlessly blending into the group of dead students with all kinds of strange things.

The school built this building with good intentions many years ago, and the original function of the Three Teachings was to calm the soul. But because of Li Xingshu, it became the murderous den it is now.

The students wandering in the corridor didn't know who he was, they instinctively feared and avoided, what's more, they were eroded by the strong resentment around Li Xingshu, and their souls were scattered.

Li Xingshu shuttled back and forth indifferently, he knew that Anxi would be able to discover the truth of the three religions, and he was going to the place of truth to pick up his wife.

...

Anxi stood in front of a slope.

Judging from the structure of the teaching building, there are stairs leading to the basement. It was dark in the basement, and it was unknown how many terrifying monsters were hidden in it.

"What's wrong with this passage?" An Xi only thought that this place should not be a slope, and everything else was normal.

"Go down and have a look." Mrs. Pan gave An Xi a flashlight.

The slope is divided into two sections, and it takes a turn to reach the basement level. When An Xi walked to the middle platform, Mrs. Pan poked him on the shoulder, motioning him to look up.

Something scary hanging over your head?

Anxi carefully shone the light from the flashlight, there was nothing above her head, and the decoration was rather special. The bottom of the slope they had just walked on was chiseled with long strips of flowers, edge by edge, like...

like...stairs.

An Xi suddenly realized.

He wondered just now that this slope was originally connected to the stairs on the first floor, why not continue to make stairs? Now he understood that this was still the stairwell, only upside down.

In this case, if they go down again, will they come to an upside-down basement?

"The voice that summoned me came from below." Sister Lin said, pointing to the darkness ahead.

An'an nodded, and quickly went downstairs.

When he finally set foot on the basement floor, everything around him confused him.

This is not a basement.

With a closed door, two rows of classrooms next to it, and an empty atrium, this place is simply a copy and paste of the first floor.

But it was upside down.

An Xi and the others stood on the ceiling, looking at the upside-down world.

No wonder, no one has ever seen what has been built, and what exists in the four religions, so that is what it means!

Anxi looked around and said to the three people behind him: "I think we have found the real Three Teachings." The

real Three Teachings are the reflection of the fourth teaching building underground. The two teaching buildings center on the ground and are symmetrical to each other. . From an architectural point of view, the Three Religions are the foundation of the Four Religions.

However, what is the significance of such a construction? The puzzles are not all solved yet.

As the words of An Xi spread throughout the entire floor, the surrounding air suddenly began to flow, and waves rippled over everyone's sides, as if the Three Teachings had come alive and were breathing evenly.

The doors of the classrooms on both sides were suddenly opened, and from each door, glowing fires shot out, silently surrounding An Xi and the others.

"Woman's fire?" Sister Lin hid behind her sister, wanting to look but not daring to look.

Anxi stood at the forefront, and saw the will-o'-the-wisp that was facing him drifting towards him, vaguely, he heard a group of cheerful voices: "Surprise!"

Immediately afterwards, the will-o'-the-wisp A small spark exploded with a bang.

Rest in peace: ... a suicide attack?

After the will-o'-the-wisp exploded, a delicate rose flower appeared where it was originally, floating in the air, as if being held by an invisible hand, to be given to rest.

Anxi: Yaoshou, Li Gui seems to have taken a fancy to me!

He hesitated to take it, and just as he was about to say thank you, the will-o'-the-wisps surrounding them exploded like a series of small fireworks. They all turned into roses, arranged in the shape of a love heart, and An Xin was the one in my heart.

An Xi: ...

he is a college student, he has seen this kind of scene too much, and he has long been familiar with it.

Isn't this the confession of heart-shaped candles under the girls' dormitory? !

Anxi's brother, brother's brother, brother's brother's brother, have all chased girls like this! However, Anxi is the one being pursued at the moment.

Ann·School Grass·Love Letters: A drawer full of interest: There is no disturbance in my heart, and I even think this trick is rustic.

But he is still very gentleman, holding a rose in his hand, and said to the surrounding silence: "Thank you for liking me, but unfortunately you are a ghost and I am a human being, we are really not suitable. You are a good ghost, I hope you get happiness. "

Before An'xi finished speaking, a circle of roses suddenly trembled, and hurriedly ran in one direction, like a group of small animals whose tracks had been spotted by natural enemies.

Anxi: Shy about failing to confess?

Footsteps suddenly echoed from the empty basement floor, the sound was heavy and slow, not like someone walking on two legs, more like jumping forward.

Something is coming!

Everyone's heart was covered with a layer of haze.

The last rose flew past Anxi in a panic, and Anxi hurriedly greeted the others: "Quick! Follow the roses!"

This time, he dared not face it directly, after all, it was something that even little devils who gave roses were afraid of. .

How powerful it must be to be able to scare the same kind.

An Xi and the others followed the roses down several floors. In his impression, the four religions on the ground had six floors, and they had already gone down the sixth floor and were heading for the seventh floor.

The seventh floor is here, the stairs are no longer extended, this is the lowest floor.

The scene in front of her made Anxi unable to hold her breath.

What he saw was an empty hall, blood covered all the ground in the hall, and the soles of his shoes sank when he walked. In the middle of the hall, on a platform, there is a spherical object with a sword stuck in it, which is the source of all the blood. Rows of coffins were arranged in an orderly manner, spreading out radially around the platform, and the entire hall was like a specially arranged mysterious formation.

"I see! I was right!" An exclamation came from behind, and An Xi could only see a short figure rushing out.

Sister Lin rushed to the platform, and no one had time to stop her.

In the blink of an eye, she pulled out the sword on the platform and pierced her chest.

"No!" Mrs. Pan cried in panic and despair.

An Xi stepped forward quickly, and just after taking three or two steps, she heard a strange sound, like the beeping sound of water being boiled. In front of their eyes, Sister Lin's body twitched violently. The long sword pierced deeply in her chest was forced out by the surging blood, and fell to the ground with a bang. And in the blood hole in her chest, the viscous blood seemed to be boiling, bubbling continuously, like the spring of a hot spring, or like a living volcano.

The blood on the ground is thicker.

Following the movement on the platform, the coffins all around stood up, and before An Xi had time to retreat, she was directly buckled into it by the coffin beside her.

In the darkness, An Xi could feel a cold object caressing the side of his neck slowly and lingeringly.

Rest in peace: Damn, there is a sexy ghost in the coffin!

But in the next second, he felt that something was wrong. This touch, this technique, was very familiar! He was touched like this in the last game!

Anxi took a deep breath, and the name squeezed out from between his teeth: "Li, Xing, Shu!"

The author has something to say: Li Xingshu: You, you, and you, rehearse, and go to send flowers to the

newlywed man The style of work is more domineering, the brats of the three religions, please understand (no

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates [nutrient solution]:

one liter of water~~, I want to eat sugar every day. 10 bottles;

thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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