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If Mu Su's death-defying behavior is not considered, the division of labor between the two sides is also clear.

Mu Su and his little friends relied on the prestige of the title to explore all kinds of weirdness in the cape. The rest of the players discussed countermeasures at the school building.

It's a pity......

In the second session of the afternoon, the player elimination rate returned to the state it was in the morning. Peaceful and quiet. It's just that there's something suppressed under this calm, and the rancid drizzle outside is unsettling.

With nothing to do, players began to inquire about the situation on Musu's side through the comments in their respective live broadcast rooms.

They left the morgue...... They're back in the morgue...... Mu Su beat the corpse...... They left the morgue...... They left the Grey Forest...... Makisu found barefoot footprints...... Mu Su knocked away the barefoot footprints...... They have entered the abandoned Cape of Wanghai...... They found a ghoul in the shadows...... Mu Su taught the ghouls a lesson...... They entered the town of Wanghaijiao...... They're coming this way......

They went outside the school building.

Death is not terrible, what is terrible is that death is step by step, and it is unstoppable towards oneself.

While the player is worried, the Great Demon King of Musu patrols one classroom after another. The players in the classroom who were walked through breathed a sigh of relief, and the players in the remaining classrooms were terrified.

Twenty-five school buildings are arranged in long houses, half-surrounded on the seaward side of the earthen slope.

Mu Su walked through the fifth room...... Room 7...... Room 10...... It wasn't until he was fourteen years old that he finally had a new movement.

……

It was even darker than in the morning.

In the dimly lit classroom, there was only the occasional coughing and the sound of moving desks and chairs, and the teacher sat behind the desk, his fur draped and dozing off.

This kind of environment may make you want to sleep, but the reality is that the humidity that comes from outside the door from time to time is biting cold.

Not to mention the Great Demon King of Musu who spied on them outside the school building.

Leaning against a wooden wall, a young boy closest to the door secretly plays a finger game under the table. At one point he stopped strangely and looked up at the door.

The sound of two inseparable footsteps went from small to clear, and finally appeared outside the door.

The little boy looked up in a daze and looked at the two figures standing outside the door.

The light source is blocked, and the classroom is even darker.

The players who were chuckling in their hearts and the confused students and teachers were also looking at this time.

The two figures were draped in oilcloths, and their faces could not be seen clearly in the backlight. However, as one of them stepped into the classroom, his conspicuous skin color was revealed.

The teacher ...... up.

Yinghua blocked him, and his tone was cold: "The church does things, and no one else retreats." ”

"Church...... What church? ”

Yinghua glanced at Mu Su's back and said calmly: "The church of the nephew of the ancient evil god." ”

The teacher was at a loss.

The cloth shoes stepped on the dusty bluestone ground, close to silent. Mu Su walked to the inside of the classroom and stopped at a desk.

The High Lord lowered his head and pretended that there was no one standing beside him.

To his slight relief, Mu Su turned his back to himself.

Mu Su, who turned around, smiled slightly at the little girl who was looking at him ignorantly, his body turned five hundred and forty degrees, and his black eyes narrowed slightly at the high-ranking lord who was glad to freeze his face.

"I remember you offended me, didn't you?"

"I'm not...... I didn't ......," explained the High Lord.

Mu Su, who didn't listen to his explanation at all, turned around and glanced at Yinghua: "Drag it out." ”

"Wait, don't ...... No...... Wait, ah, ah, ah"

Sakura subdued the High Lord with her joint technique and dragged him away from the classroom.

Shocking screams rang through the entire school building.

"Don't run too far, it's going to be a hassle if you catch a cold!" The teacher admonished, returned to his seat and said to the students, "Let's continue the class......

The screams faded away until they disappeared.

The players in the other classrooms who heard this scene were afraid, along with a trace of unwillingness.

Why can Mu Su do anything without punishment and even face monsters, and as long as he has the slightest intention, he will be suspected by evil spirits?

At this time, His Royal Highness, who became an audience, witnessed this scene, and at the same time sighed with a little schadenfreude. As for Pavilion Master Qin and Samadhi Zhenhuo, who were temporarily spared, they were deciding between staying away from Mu Su and killing Mu Su.

On the other side, Sakura borrowed hemp rope from the old man ringing the bell to tie up the high-ranking lord, and what aroused the player's desire to complain was that the old man who rang the bell thought that she was tied in the wrong way, and turned to help re-tie it up.

Sakura led the stumbling high-ranking lord back to the beach at the back of the schoolhouse.

It was still the bluestone platform, Mu Su stopped and said to Yinghua: "Put him on and tie him up." ”

Sakura did so, and threw the high-ranking lord with a strip of cloth in his mouth and humming onto the green platform. The latter arches like a loach, but only in place.

"Why don't you kill him first?" Yinghua stepped back to Mu Su and asked.

The rain is sticky, not increasing or decreasing. The sand turns into a look, and something seems to loom on the hazy sea.

Mu Su shook his head and smiled without saying a word, creating a sense of mystery. It wasn't until his face was stiff and his neck hurt that he said, "Let me ask you, if you are a high-ranking being, and someone sacrifices delicious food to you, do you eat the dead alive?" ”

"Of course it's dead."

Mu Su, who was wearing the rain cloth, then asked: "What if it is a superior existence with abnormal spirits?" ”

The transparent bridge took the time to spit out a slot: it would tie up the delicacy and sacrifice it to the upper position.

Yinghua blurted out in a flash of inspiration: "Living sacrifice!" ”

"That's right." Mu Su's face was full of teaching, and then things moved in an unpredictable direction.

Yinghua rubbed her palms excitedly, and bloody words came out of the mouth of the short-haired little girl: "Then if we have a bloody summoning ceremony to do what they like, the chances are greater, right?" ”

The black line above Yinghua's head was agitated, and she didn't know whether she wanted to kill her and scruple about Mu Su or agreed with this sentence.

"Hmm," the high-ranking lord snorted with a crying voice.

Mu Su was so frightened that he lost color from morning to night.

Why is this girl more ruthless than herself?

But it's not impossible......

Mu Su thought about it along with Yinghua's train of thought, and did what he liked...... What kind of ancient evil god is good?

The current worldview exposes four camps. They are the Ancient Evil God who dominates the Nightmare difficulty dream, the Lord of Chaos, the Unspeakable Thing, and the Three Pillars of the Original Spirit. Mu Su has only dealt with three of them.

Needless to say, the ancient evil gods have a number of famous horror characters who love to put them together for a party.

The Lord of Chaos has a soft spot for making movies, and he also has a Master of Chaos Film Company.

The Unspeakable Thing Makisu has only touched once, and the copy fails because of the Transparent Bridge. However, two of them, the King in Yellow and Cthulhu, had made soy sauce at the Ancient Evil God Academy, so it can be understood that they are the old rulers of Cthulhu cuties. And the old rulers are obsessed with driving people crazy and driving people crazy.

The Three Pillars Genshin Mu Su did not

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