It's not too much to say that a beauty is a little bit stronger

The entire corridor was filled with a disgusting burnt smell.

The deformed trees were twisted and distorted, looking as hideous as flames. Almost all the windows were burned out, and glass fragments were scattered on the ground.

In the dormitory building, a cold light shone through the broken walls.

When night fell, the shadows cast by the branches and leaves twisted into all kinds of strange shapes under the moonlight, as if countless pairs of eyes were quietly watching Xiao Huai.

The entire campus was completely different from the Ivy League girls' school he had in mind.

This is a real hell, an empty and ruined school.

What was once a place filled with students' laughter is now a deserted haunted house, with eerie moans emanating from the broken windows from time to time.

The moment he stepped out of the dormitory building, the countdown on the system interface began.

There are only three rules of the game: the doll cannot be discovered, but the player cannot be caught.

caught.

This means that the player can be discovered and seen by ghosts.

As long as you don't get caught you can proceed to the second rule.

Find Miss Hanako's doll.

In this game, if nothing goes wrong, Hanako is not a ghost, the real ghost is someone else.

Xiao Huai didn't bother hiding his doll. He put it in the pocket of his jeans under his skirt.

This cursed substitute doll looks the same no matter where it is placed.

In comparison, the most dangerous place may be the safest place.

The cold wind blew, blowing up the broken branches and leaves, and a piece of torn newspaper was pressed under a stone.

Xiao Huai glanced over and saw several front-page headlines in the newspaper.

"Psychopath..." "Arsonist..." "Attending doctor..."

He glanced around, made sure there was no one around, then walked over to the stone and picked up the stone that had been pressed down.

"A terrible fire destroyed an Ivy League girls' school, resulting in the tragic deaths of over 3,000 students. The culprit behind the fire was Jiang Shuli, a patient from the Fifth Mental Hospital in Jinyan City.

It is understood that Jiang Shuli's daughter Huazi died in the fire, and her other sisters also died in the fire. This tragedy greatly stimulated Jiang Shuli's mental state and caused her to fall into a serious psychological breakdown.

The investigation revealed that Jiang Shuli, overcome with grief and despair over her daughter's death, set fire to the Ivy League school, causing not only massive property damage but also the deaths of over 3,000 students.

In the face of this tragedy, relevant departments of Jinyan City have taken emergency measures, and Jiang Shuli will be transferred to the treatment area for seriously ill patients to receive more professional psychological counseling and treatment.

This incident has had a profound impact on Jinyan City society and has prompted profound reflection on the treatment and safety management of mentally ill patients. We will continue to monitor the progress of this incident and offer our deepest condolences to the victims and their families.

The newspaper was published in 1987.

At this moment, suddenly, the campus radio made a crackling sound.

The shrill sound of the broadcast echoed throughout the empty campus.

"Attention all students! Attention all students! The game of hide-and-seek has begun. Catch player Xiao Huai and you will receive a reward from the gods!"

"Attention all students! Attention all students! The game of hide-and-seek has begun. Catch player Xiao Huai and you will receive a reward from the gods!"

The broadcast was repeating over and over again.

What followed were even more shrill and terrifying screams.

Dark shadows spread across the entire campus. Xiao Huai glanced at the nearest window and clearly saw a monster with a charred body standing up from the ground in an extremely twisted posture.

She is very small and definitely not a high school student.

The only time you can see the white inside a face is when the mouth is opened.

Xiao Huai's pupils shrank slightly and he quickly moved.

The screams coming from the dormitory building were the loudest, but the screams from the teaching building were much better.

Xiao Huai ran into the teaching building. The wound on his left hand showed signs of cracking due to the intense movement.

He hid in a storage room, breathing heavily.

It seems that there is more than one ghost, but more than three thousand dead students.

He turned each level of the dungeon into a battle royale mode. He was really unlucky.

However, rather than thinking about his own fortune, he was more interested in the characteristics of these corpses.

Because... the inside of their mouths is not burnt black, but white.

This shows one thing - they were already dead or had lost their ability to move before being burned by the fire.

Many people who lost their lives in the fire were not killed by the fire, but by suffocation.

The burning flame releases a large amount of carbon dioxide, and the smoke penetrates into the nostrils and blocks the lung cavity.

The inside of your mouth is definitely not white.

There must be more to the story behind the 1987 fire.

How did Jiang Shuli manage to burn down an entire school by herself? Did she have any accomplices?

Could the murderer be human?

"Bang bang bang!!"

The sound of collision suddenly came into his ears. The monster had already rushed over. Xiao Huai grabbed the dustpan in the storage room and without hesitation, pushed the door open and rushed out.

The loud noise of the iron sheet hitting the corpse echoed in the corridor, and Xiao Huai ran upstairs.

Behind him was a group of twisted monsters rushing towards him like crazy.

Fortunately, their bodies were not intact, and those with broken legs did not run as fast as those with broken arms.

Under the moonlight, he kept running up, his shirt soaked with sweat, and his white T-shirt stuck to his tight abdominal muscles.

A few drops of sweat hanging on the long and thick eyelashes slightly blurred her vision.

The bandage on his left hand had already torn, so he simply ran quickly without paying any attention to the blood oozing from his left hand.

No...something is wrong.

Even if the game wants to erase a player's existence, it would not use such a cheating method to forcibly kill the player.

It's impossible for one person to win against more than three thousand ghosts.

Unless, there is a safe house.

Safe house...Where is the safe house?

Xiao Huai tried his best to stay calm while escaping, but his heart was beating wildly due to the intense exercise.

The brain must think and cannot become stupid due to external interference.

School rules, school rules.

School Rule 8: ". Please do not play with fire."

Xiao Huai decisively operated the system mall and found the lighter in it.

"Lighter price: 50, current price: 500"

It was indeed a mall that took advantage of the situation to rob, but he suddenly noticed that his survival coins increased from 66 to 790.

He had never paid attention to the live broadcast room of the gods before, nor had he checked the messages.

However, he seemed to be lucky enough to receive the sponsorship of these gods.

In the live broadcast room of the gods, some gods raised their chins and watched Xiao Huai's live broadcast room comfortably.

"This new guy is pretty good looking, what a shame."

"What a pitiful child, you're injured and still want to die for us to admire. Why don't we give you a reward?"

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