There are still twenty-four minutes left until cleaning day.

Xiao Huai returned to the staff dormitory building.

The security guard at the door of the staff dormitory building was on holiday early because it was cleaning day, so there was no one guarding the building at all.

But even if it exists, it is useless.

The dormitory building was shrouded in silence, but a scream broke the silence.

“Ahhhhhh!! No, no!”

As screams rang out, faint blue ghost lights lit up in all directions, illuminating the night.

The players woke up from their beds, and heard hurried running in the corridor.

They thought someone was being punished for violating the rules during the day and had no idea that danger was approaching.

Liu Qinghuan held a skull in her hand, and around her were countless sharp cuts, carrying the power of the evil god, ruthlessly killing and slaughtering the weak people.

Not only the players could not escape death, but also the NPCs could not escape her hands.

Every time she kills someone, she gains another wronged soul, but she doesn't care at all. Cleaning day is coming, and as long as everyone is dead, she can naturally obtain the greatest player rights.

This is a world controlled by the evil god. As a believer of the evil god, what is there for her to be afraid of?

With a "bang", Liu Qinghuan smashed the door and came to the player.

The players' eyes suddenly widened: "You're not dead?"

"Not only am I not dead, I want you to die."

Liu Qinghuan smiled lightly, and the man's heart was dug out alive by her.

The other man was so frightened that he ran away directly, and his speed was faster than that of an ordinary person.

He had to escape from the dormitory building quickly.

But when he came downstairs, countless ghost fires approached him, as if he would be burned to ashes if he took a step forward.

Liu Qinghuan smiled faintly, "What are you thinking? Do you think I will let you go?"

When the man looked up, he saw Liu Qinghuan's eyes filled with a bright smile, smiling wickedly.

With a hissing sound, the man was burned into a fireman by the ghost fire, screaming and running around. When he only had his last breath left, Liu Qinghuan raised his hand, and the puppet string passed through his chest and took out his still beating heart.

Cruelty to the extreme.

Is this the scene where the JOKER organization does not hide its identity and starts killing people directly?

Fortunately, Xiao Huai had already entered before the ghost lights spread throughout the staff dormitory building.

He quickly went to the third floor and pushed open the door of the same room he once lived in with Lu Yuanshi.

There was no one inside.

Lu Yuanshi is not here.

Although there were no signs of fighting, Xiao Huai couldn't help but worry about him for a few seconds.

That's right, only a few seconds.

After all, if Lu Yuanshi really died so easily, that would be a bit abnormal.

With his ability to sense danger, he should have left long ago.

Since Xiao Huai is already here, let's settle the debt with Liu Qinghuan.

She is a member of JOKER, so what.

He's just a clown.

At this time, Liu Qinghuan's laughter came from not far away:

"Hahaha, how pitiful! You can't wake up. Nangong An can't protect you now. When your soul comes back, your body will be gone first. Hehe, if Nangong An can come back alive, he will be very desperate."

With blood on his cheek, Liu Qinghuan walked step by step to Cheng Qi's side.

When her hand was only a few centimeters away from Cheng Qi, a low voice came from behind her.

"What's that smell? Did you take a shower with dirty sewer water?"

After hearing this, Liu Qinghuan frowned. She was a person who paid so much attention to appearance.

Xiao Huai's ridicule this time touched her bottom line.

"You?" She turned around and saw Xiao Huai.

"The rules didn't allow you to die? That's good too. I can kill you myself."

Xiao Huai looked at her coldly, as if he was looking at a dead person.

With him as the center, several golden threads appeared around his body. When Liu Qinghuan had already raised his skull and was about to use the power of the evil god to take his life, that damn feeling came again.

She suddenly felt creepy all over and had a feeling that something bad was going to happen.

Before she could do anything, she heard the girls' laughter behind her.

"Wow, is this big sister so unlucky?" Hanako was already lying on her back, looking up at the dozen wronged souls she was carrying on her body.

Naran, who was standing next to Hanako, chuckled softly: "Evildoers will always be punished by evildoers. You will have to bear the consequences of your own actions, no matter how bad they are."

When Naran and Huazi looked at each other, Liu Qinghuan's pupils trembled and he fell into a black hole the next second.

The moment Hanako and Naran came over, they had already received all the instructions from Xiao Huai.

Her only value is that she knows the exact location of the so-called ceremony.

As for how to torture her and force her to reveal useful information, that was none of his business.

Liu Qinghuan is doomed to die.

Naran is a witch, and what she is best at is communicating with spirits. It's very common for her to fulfill the wishes of wronged souls and bring them back to life.

The three of them entered Hanako's world, where Hanako was the only god, and the power lent to her by the evil god was nothing.

What's more, the witch will always take care of Hanako.

An hour, she could bear it.

However, Xiao Huai still has a few things to do. He looked at Cheng Qi. The bond between close friends allowed him to sense whether the other person's soul was still there.

When he approached Cheng Qi, he saw for a moment that his soul was locked in a room.

The boy curled up in a dark corner, surrounded by terrifying nightmare creatures.

He had been to this room.

Lin Yan's room.

He attacked Cheng Qi, but his target was Nangong An.

Nangong An is such a smart person, how could he not know this.

He went anyway.

Even though he knew that this trip was very likely to be a one-way trip.

Still went.

Xiao Huai looked up at the door and decided to do him a favor.

He quickly came to the room where the coffin was and tore off all the paper under the coffin. In an instant, there was a commotion outside the window.

"Perform surgery on me! Please perform surgery on me!!"

Xiao Huai glanced at them casually and smiled faintly: "Okay, I'll help you with the surgery."

The moment he finished speaking, the whole place fell silent, and more and more ghosts gathered together.

"Are you serious? You're not lying to us like that intern last time, are you just trying to beat us up?"

It turned out that when Jiang Yan faked her death, the circle of marks left on the window was because she beat them up.

It's quite funny to see them trying so hard to look pitiful.

"Of course, I won't lie to you, but you have to help me do one thing."

"What's going on?" the gathered ghosts asked in unison.

"Let's destroy this place together."

He lowered his voice for the last few words, as if whispering in her ear, with a somewhat seductive tone.

All the non-existent ghosts who saw him couldn't help but have their hearts beat wildly.

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