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Chapter 082 Seven Unbelievable Things on Campus (End)

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    Feng Bujue let out a long breath.  He was secretly glad that he didn't take out Mario's pipe wrench. If Oink took away that sophisticated main weapon, he would have no choice but to admit defeat.

    In fact, it¡¯s not a loss to lose the kitchen knife here. It¡¯s a fair deal to exchange a piece of ordinary quality equipment that is readily available in a large version for a prop that is unique to the scenario and can restore the survival value.  .

    Feng Bujueben took a bowl and walked quickly to the stove. He opened the lids of the two pots and looked inside, and stirred them with a soup ladle. The two pots were actually exactly the same.  Pork and pork bones can be found in the soup, and on the cooking table next to it, you can also find the remaining pork fat,

    Pig skin.  Seeing this, Feng Bujue was completely relieved. He couldn't help but wonder if it was him, would he have the courage to cook a corpse of the same kind?  What kind of mood do you feel when doing it?

    Oink came over at this time. It seemed to have an insight into Feng Bujue's thoughts, so it snorted coldly and said in a chatty tone: "The place where I was born is full of lies and slavery. Thinking is not allowed.  Behavior, the priests taught us to be content and resigned. I have handled countless pigs in the slaughterhouse, repeating the same thing every day, and cooking them is nothing.

    Feng Bujue didn¡¯t know how to answer, so he just nodded and responded.

    He quickly filled a bowl of soup, held it in his hand, and walked out in three steps. Before leaving the kitchen, he turned to Oink and said, "Thank you, um, bye."

    Oyink didn¡¯t respond. When Feng Bujue walked out of the kitchen, the lights in the kitchen suddenly dimmed, and the burly body of the pig-headed man disappeared into the darkness again.

    ¡¾Main mission progress update¡¿

    ¡¾Explore Ye Jiegao, eliminate seven supernatural phenomena, current progress is n7¡¿

    Xiyu heard the system prompts and saw Feng Bujue's returning figure, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.  The few minutes just now were more difficult than the previous hour or so. She was sitting on pins and needles alone.  If Feng Bujue left without coming back, she would definitely blame herself. In her opinion, the main responsibility for the script to reach this point still lies with herself.

    But when Xiyu saw what Feng Bujue was holding in his hand, his joy and relief instantly turned into shock and confusion, and he thought to himself: What does this mean?  Addicted to drinking?  You¡¯ve already eaten two bowls, are you ready to take out another bowl?

    Feng Bujue brought the soup in front of her and placed it on the table. Then he pointed at Xiyu, then raised his palm upwards, made a virtual gesture of holding the bowl and gestured towards his mouth, meaning to let Xiyu  Rain drinks soup.  Because the other party didn't know that this soup could restore blood, Feng Bujue added a few more gestures to explain this.

    After Shiyu understood it, she drank the broth. Then she checked the game menu and found that the survival value was fully restored directly from the boot.  She gestured towards Feng Bujue, indicating that she had returned to full health.

    Feng Bujue nodded and asked her to hand the lantern to him again and let him go halfway.

    When the two walked out of the cafeteria, the ghosts outside were coming from all directions again.  This scene with long silk hair, a cut nose, covered in clams, and wearing a virtual mask reminded Feng Bujue of the lonely city under the control of Samodil. Before the script was cleared, he and his teammates were also trapped in  Surrounded by a large group of monsters.  However, there are still differences. The monsters encountered at that time were mostly related to the "demon" in Western legends in appearance: but the ones chasing him and Xiyu now are basically "ghosts" with Eastern traditional colors.

    Without thinking too much, and unable to stop, Feng Bujue took the lantern and led the way, running forward like rain followed closely behind. Although she didn't have the jazz dance skills, it was not difficult to keep up with Feng Bujue's speed.

    The two people's survival points are already full. After more than an hour of rest, their physical fitness points are also very full. At this moment, Feng Bujue and Siyu are both confident that even the adversity of being chased by ghosts cannot stop them from completing the final task.  That mission.

    They ran away, with the ghosts chasing them.  After bypassing the main building, the two came to the open playground again.

    Under the moonlight at the school gate, you can see a lonely figure standing there from a long distancea ghost.

    That was a little girl in red. When she came into the sight of Feng Bujue and Xiyu, the song rang again. This time, it was sung directly from the mouth of the ghost.

    Along with her singing, the surrounding scenery began to change, and the bright moon was covered with a dark curtain, looming.  The school buildings, plants, playground facilities, etc. behind them all disappeared, turning into a scene of mass graves.

    When Feng Bujue and Siyu came to the little girl, she happened to sing the last line, but the words at this moment were different from what they heard at first: "The ghosts are thick, the bloody ghosts are currently chasing their lives, andGo slowly, go slowly. The road to Huangquan is difficult for people to pass.  "The ethereal and sad tone ended abruptly.

    The little girl giggled, her laughter was creepy, and she immediately said: "Uncle, aunt, can you come and stay with me?" At this point, black blood flowed out of her seven orifices, and her body disappeared out of thin air.  Float.

    ¡¾The current mission has been changed and the main mission has been updated¡¿

    ¡¾Destroy the ghost of Eiko¡¿

    ¡¾Dialogue restrictions have been lifted, ghost hunting will continue until the mission is completed or all players die¡¿

    After Feng Bujue could speak, the first sentence that popped out of his mouth was: "Who is uncle!" He shouted this, put away the lantern, and stepped on it. He was really moving like a rabbit and as powerful as a tiger, and pulled out the tube.  Qiao greeted the monster in the face.

    With a pop, he succeeded in killing him. A gap was made in Hui Yizi's face, and another burst of black blood spurted out.  But as the boss of this script, she naturally won't be killed so easily. Judging from the fact that she is still floating, this blow is not fatal yet.

    Feng Bujue grabbed the ghost kid's neck with one hand and hit him repeatedly with a pipe wrench with the other hand. He didn't care about the blood splattered on his face. When he hit him, he didn't forget to add: "You should call me brother!" "Haha!"  Hahahahahahaha" Hui Yizi laughed wildly. Even though the bone on her head had been deformed by the beating, she didn't take it seriously, and the effect of [Concussion] was not triggered on her once.

    On the contrary, is Feng Bujue's survival value inexplicably reduced by black blood, laughter, or simply contact with it will cause blood loss?  He couldn't judge for the time being, so he had to bite the bullet and continue to fight, hoping that the attack would have a certain effect.

    Siyu watched this scene from the side and felt it was a bit funny. In fact, she originally wanted to complain about the "auntie", but seeing Feng Bujue's excited and tasteless reaction made her calm down and felt that she  You can't go along with people like Brother Jue. "Have you activated your spiritual arts specialization?" Xiyu came with a sword in hand and said as he walked.  Her movements were neither hasty nor slow, and the large group of ghosts and monsters coming from the mass grave behind her seemed to put no pressure on her.  Because her eyes were already locked on the target she wanted to kill.

    Feng Bujue replied: "That's right, what's wrong?" A second after he blurted out, he figured out the answer to this question himself, and immediately said: "Oh, only people with specialization in spiritual arts can take the initiative to "contact" these ghosts.  Is it an entity?  "

    "Yes." Xiyu returned to her concise and concise style. After replying, she appeared on the side of Hui Yizi.

    His heart was as still as water, his eyes were cold, and the sword edge came out quickly, extremely sharp.

    A flash of cold light flashed, and before Feng Bujue realized what happened, Hui Yizi was cut in half, and a sharp scream resounded through the night sky.  The next second, black blood spurted out from the break in the monster's waist. It was like someone had cut open an orange full of juice. Feng Bujue jumped away when he saw this. Standing still would be like taking a shower.  .

    As the saying goes, you are not afraid of not knowing the goods, but you are afraid of comparisons. Feng Bujue's attack seemed extremely cruel, but in fact it was like a scratch to the monster. If he had been trapped in the space of thirteen steps, he would have three lives.  Not even enough to die.  But Xiyu only needs one sword to solve the problem. This is an innate talent, just like those top masters in martial arts novels who can see through the opponent's "Achilles heel" at a glance and win with one move.

    ¡¾The current task has been completed, and all main tasks have been completed¡¿

    ¡¾You have completed the script, it will be automatically sent after 17 seconds¡¿

    Feng Bujue said: "No way? So powerful?Although he also knew that the other party was very strong, this was also the first time he witnessed Xiyu directly killing a boss-level monster. He had seen her before in the House of Usher.  He flew to kill the chandelier, but he didn't expect to kill ghosts as well.

    "No, you are the best." Xiyu said, "This time it all depends on you."

    While they were talking, Hui Yizi had already fallen to the ground and turned into a pool of black blood. The large group of ghosts and monsters also disappeared along with the illusion of the mass grave, and the school scene appeared again.

    The two of them stood at the school gate. The moonlight shone down and illuminated the earth. The sign of "Ye Jie High School" was once again displayed in front of them.  Everything seemed to be a dream, so illusory, yet so real. The previous weird and terrifying scenes were still vivid in my mind.  The ghosts in the dry well, the strange arm playing the piano, the cradle of corpses, the bloody shadow of the pupils, as well as the Paradise Butcher and Hui Yizi just now. If we want to talk about the level of horror, Feng Bujue¡¯s experience in this script made Xiaotan¡¯s courageous  It should be more than enough to scare the guy offline, but I wonder if he can see the change in the fright value during the settlement this time.

    "Let's talk in my conference room later." Siyu continued, implying that the script should be released first.

    "Okay, I'll assemble you after teleportation." Feng Bujue replied.

    After the two said goodbye, they were almost at the same timeSent at the time.

    About a minute later, at the school gate, a burly black figure with a pig's head slowly pushed a cart with cleaning tools and stopped next to the pool of black blood.

    After soaking the mop in the bucket, it started mopping the floor slowly.

    ?Look carefully, the end of the mop in its hand seems to be tangled not with strips of cloth, but with black hair
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