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The ghost was completely enraged, and with her sharp teeth, she bit the selfie stick in half. She chewed the broken head of the selfie stick, and the debris leaked out of her mouth, mixed with teeth and hair.

A gurgling sound came from the ghost woman's throat, and black lines appeared on her pale face. She tilted her head and gave Lian Wu and Feng Ling a terrifying smile. Her fishy tongue, covered with disgusting mucus, stretched out, and she flicked it out like a frog hunting.

Feng Ling directly took the remaining section of the selfie stick in his hand and hit it. Unexpectedly, his tongue rolled up the selfie stick, and the metal selfie stick was instantly twisted into a pretzel.

The two men quickly stepped back, fearing that the tongue would touch their bodies. Regardless of whether it would be harmful or not, it would at least be extremely insulting.

The female ghost's whole body was twisting in the compartment, her tongue sticking out from the compartment and waving wildly, but her body never came out at all.

"I give in. Disgusting!"

Feng Ling didn't have any suitable weapon at hand, and there were unknown stains on everything around him, so he had no idea where to start.

Lian Wu took a few steps back, jumped onto the sink, looked down at the female ghost, and chopped directly at the long tongue with the sword in his hand.

"Snapped!"

The tongue was not cut off directly, but was thrown against the wall due to inertia.

A crack appeared in the tiles on the wall, and the mucus on the tongue adhered to the tiles and slowly flowed down.

The female ghost's eyes were wide open, and her sharp nails were scratching the compartment frantically, leaving deep scratches on it.

The tongue pounced on them again. Lian Wu stepped on the faucet and used the force to fly towards the side wall. He kicked the wall with his toes and perfectly avoided the attack of the tongue.

Cracks appeared on the tiles where he stepped on them.

Feng Ling was also dodging around in the narrow space, trying to find a suitable weapon.

Realizing Feng Ling's disadvantage, Lian Wu opened the weapons section of the mall as quickly as possible. Without taking a closer look, he simply bought a weapon and threw it to Feng Ling.

He leaned sideways and back, dodging under the tongue.

But because he was too close, the fishy taste on his tongue hit him directly in the face, making Lian Wu angry. The veins on the wrist holding the sword bulged and his knuckles turned white.

He didn't care whether it was dirty or not, he kicked the tongue and swung his sword, cutting the tongue into two pieces.

Smelly blood sprayed all over him, staining his face. The severed body part was still writhing on the ground, and was burned by the sudden flames.

Feng Ling took the flamethrower he had just obtained and turned it to maximum power, spraying it at his tongue.

Soon, the stench was mixed with the smell of barbecue, and the smell became even more disgusting.

The female ghost whose tongue was cut off twisted around in the cubicle like crazy, but refused to leave.

Although the tongue was severely injured, it still maintained its vitality and attacked the two people while shaking off the blood.

Lian Wu smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes. The sword in his hand flew quickly, leaving wounds on his tongue one after another.

Feng Ling was also busy, using a flame spray gun to roast the tongue from 360 degrees without any blind spots.

The immense pain drove the female ghost crazy. Tears of blood flowed from her eyes. Her nails were scratched until they broke, and scarlet blood flowed from her ten fingers.

Finally, when her tongue was about to be completely roasted, the female ghost fell into the compartment with her round eyes open, and there seemed to be unwillingness in her eyes.

[Congratulations to players Lianwu and Fengling for killing the toilet monster and obtaining 1 Past Fragment]

【Fragments of the Past】

[Quality: unknown]

[A sealed past, the truth buried, now you have glimpsed a corner of it. When the fragments are gathered, the story of the past will be unlocked.]

This fragment does not exist in physical form, they can view it through the system or give it to others.

"Finally dead, what on earth did this guy eat? It stinks!"

Feng Ling really wanted to rush out now. The smell in the whole bathroom made him dizzy, and he felt that his mind was a little unclear.

"What do you think she can eat in this place?"

Lian Wu was still annoyed and stared at the female ghost with a forced smile. The blood on his face flowed down his cheeks and solidified before it reached his chin.

He felt like he was stinking all over and was about to be suffocated by the smell.

Lian Wu can accept the smell of blood on his body, but he cannot accept the smell of stench!

Mr. Leeson was unable to condense the mist to this degree, but this female ghost succeeded in doing so.

"Let's go, I don't want to stay here for even a second."

Feng Ling didn't mind the dirt and patted Lian Wu's shoulder.

Lian Wu didn't leave directly, but said to him: "You go out first, I have some personal matters to deal with."

Lian Wu gritted his teeth and spoke the second half of the sentence word by word. Feng Ling had already sensed the murderous intent in this sentence, but did not stop him.

"Then I'll wait for you at the door and see if the patrol teacher has returned."

Feng Ling was holding a flamethrower and standing at the door like a security guard. He originally wanted to lean against the wall, but found that the wall at the door was also covered with stains.

In the bathroom, Lian Wu took a handkerchief and roughly wiped the blood off his face, then threw it on the broken tongue.

"I don't really want to say bad words, but you made me dirty and died like that. I don't think it's enough, what do you think?"

Lian Wu looked at the blood-stained sword. Frost, which had been with him for so long, was also soiled by this female ghost today.

"Oh, if you don't answer, I'll take it as your consent."

Lian Wu dismembered the female ghost's body neatly and efficiently, and the wounds were frozen to prevent the blood from splashing on her body again.

After the female ghost was dismembered, the blood on the sword solidified into ice chips, which fell to the ground one by one, and the sword body became clean in an instant.

The school uniform jacket was already stained with blood, and Lian Wu didn't intend to continue wearing it to disgust himself, so he took off the jacket and threw it on the broken body.

"Let's go."

Seeing Feng Ling at the door, Lian Wu had returned to normal, but his face was still a little pale and his expression was a little cold.

"Wait a minute, there's blood on your forehead."

Feng Ling pointed at Lian Wu's forehead but did not rashly reach out to wipe it for him.

After all, he didn't know whether Lian Wu would reject him. The two of them were just temporary companions, and such an action was still a bit too offensive.

Normally, Feng Ling was rude enough when he cursed at the school, but he still wanted to leave a good impression of himself as a gentleman, although it seemed unlikely.

Lian Wu picked up the handkerchief and wiped his forehead. Sure enough, there were red bloodstains on the handkerchief. After wiping, he threw the handkerchief directly into the trash can beside him.

"Thank you."

Feng Ling followed him consciously, without asking too many questions about what had just happened, and not intending to cause any bad luck.

"The patrol teacher just came and should be on the second floor now. I checked the time at the back door of the classroom, and there are about ten minutes left before the evening study session ends. Do you want to go back to the classroom or somewhere else?"

"Don't go back to the classroom, find a place to sit for a while."

Lian Wu took deep breaths of fresh air. He still smelled like the toilet. If he walked into the classroom like this, his image would definitely be ruined.

It’s better to find an empty classroom to get rid of the smell so that you don’t have to go back to the dormitory with the smell.

Feng Ling roughly guessed Lian Wu's thoughts, and then thought of a good place.

"Do you want to go to the rooftop? I just don't know if it's locked."

"It's all right."

It doesn’t matter where the mist goes, as long as it can dissipate the smell.

The two walked to the sixth floor, then walked up a little further from the corner, and a large iron door appeared in front of them.

The iron gate looks very new, as if it had just been replaced.

It's not locked, so it might have been removed by the players on the sixth floor.

Feng Ling pushed the iron door forward, and it made a harsh sound. Fortunately, the patrolling teacher was not on these two floors.

As soon as they went up, three players pointed weapons at them.

One of them was the male player who chatted gossip with Feng Ling during the day.

The male player obviously recognized Feng Ling, so he told his companions to put down their weapons.

"Hey, why are you guys here too?"

Feng Ling said enthusiastically, "We couldn't find any clues anywhere, so we thought about going to other floors, but the patrol teacher was always wandering around, making it impossible to find clues properly, so we decided to come up and take a look. I didn't expect you to be here too."

Lian Wu gave a friendly smile, acted harmless, and nodded beside him.

He didn't want to say a word now and was in no mood to chat.

The male player obviously noticed Lianwu, but because there was no light on the rooftop, he could only see things with the moonlight, so he could only barely see that Lianwu had long hair.

"Why isn't this lady talking?"

Feng Ling suppressed his laughter and said calmly, "He is a little autistic and doesn't like to communicate with people."

"So this is ah."

Lian Wu did not refute and still smiled on the surface, but taking advantage of the darkness, he secretly pinched Feng Ling's thigh.

Feeling the pain in his legs, Feng Ling couldn't help but take a breath.

"what happened to you?"

The male player heard the clear hiss. The other two players were still a little wary and stood aside, keeping a relatively safe distance from Lian Wu and Feng Ling.

"It's okay, I'm just a little cold and it's windy up there."

"Oh, I see. By the way, aren't you here looking for clues? You don't really need to look. There's nothing in this shabby place. Not even a blade of grass grows."

The three players searched the rooftop for three whole evening study sessions, almost tearing up the cracks between the bricks. However, there was nothing valuable on such a large rooftop.

"Thanks for the reminder, but we plan to stay up there until evening self-study is over before leaving. We're mainly afraid of running into the patrolling teacher as soon as we get there."

"I understand. We'll leave first."

After the pleasantries, the three players walked downstairs together, but instead of returning to their own classrooms, they went to the public classroom to discuss.

It is true that there are no clues above, but the enthusiasm shown is fake.

"You all should have smelled that smell, right?"

"It's such a strong smell, it's hard not to smell it."

"They must have gone to some special place. I guess their claim of being afraid of the patrolling teachers is a lie."

The male player said with certainty, "That's absolutely fake! They're way too calm. A normal person wouldn't react like that if they were to go to a strange place and were confronted by several armed men."

"Do I still need to pretend like this in front of them?"

"Let's not get angry yet. There's no conflict between us and them for now. There's no need to make another enemy for ourselves."

At this time, on the rooftop, Lian Wu spread a few handkerchiefs on the ground, sat down directly, and let her hair down.

When I was in the bathroom, a lot of blood got on my hair and formed clumps on it. Lianwu planned to let it hang loose to dissipate the smell so that she could wash her hair when she returned to the dormitory.

"Do I look like a girl?"

Lian Wu couldn't quite understand why the other person mistook his gender. Although he had long hair, his facial features were not so soft as to look like a girl's.

Feng Ling denied it directly when he thought of his thigh which was still aching.

"No, it was probably because it was dark and they couldn't see clearly."

But Lian Wu still didn't quite believe it. Huang Youde's look of doubt when he looked at him in class was too obvious.

The environment at that time was not as dim as it is now, but Huang Youde still showed that expression, which made it difficult for Lian Wu not to doubt his appearance.

But no matter what, Lian Wu believes that appearance is innate. Even if he looks like a boy or a girl, he will accept it and will not change himself in the slightest because of other people's opinions.

The evening breeze blew his long hair. The sky was not a clear night sky, but foggy, with a hazy light around the moon.

What Feng Ling said just now was not a complete lie. The wind was indeed stronger on the rooftop and the temperature was lower than below.

Lianwu really enjoyed this feeling, and it would be even better if he didn’t smell bad.

As soon as the bell rang, Lianwu pushed himself up and stood up. He picked up the handkerchief and prepared to throw it into the trash can later.

The two followed the crowd downstairs, but there were so many students that they caused a traffic jam. They hadn't expected that going down from the sixth floor would be so much more difficult than going down from the third floor.

It took a long time for the long dragon-like team to move forward. Looking down from the sixth floor, Feng Ling had already seen some students walking out of the teaching building. Among them, Hua Meng was the most conspicuous, after all, he was the only one in a wheelchair.

On flat ground, Huameng's wheelchair provided him with a significant advantage: most students would automatically make way for him, avoiding traffic congestion. Furthermore, he was assigned to a foreign language class, which was located on the first floor.

Lian Wu couldn't help but feel a little envious. He really wanted to go back and take a shower. Although the smell on his body had dissipated a lot, in the crowd, everyone was very close to each other, and they could smell some smell more or less. Lian Wu could clearly smell the sweat odor of the people around him.

But there was no way, the line was blocked and they couldn't get down for a while.

Lian Wu even wanted to fly down directly from the sixth floor. There were many leverage points there, and he wouldn't die from the fall from this height. However, if he did something like this in school, it would easily cause panic, otherwise Feng Ling would have done the same thing himself.

They had no choice but to wait patiently for the team to evacuate.