This Damned Thirst for Survival

There were still three hours before the end of the game, but Jiang Luo was not in a hurry to submit his answers at this time.

He eased the excitement after pitting the evil spirits, walked to Ye Xun's side, and watched with him the little fans who were picked up from the swimming pool.

Xiaofen exposed the cotton wool inside. The cotton wool was soaked in water, and the torn part was cut off like a sharp knife, looking pitiful.

Jiang Luo used to fight face-to-face with Xiaofen, and could vaguely perceive the importance of Xiaofen to Ye Xun. He was silent for a while, and asked unskillfully, "How is Xiaofen?"

Ye Xun silently looked at the rabbit doll that was split in half, and his eyes slowly turned red. Kuang Zheng just jumped into the water to fish up the small fan, which would be twisting the water on his body. Wen Ren even handed him a long towel from the swimming pool, and said sadly, "Can it be repaired?"

Kuang Zheng didn't have time to clean himself, so he walked over to Xiaofen and squatted down. The refiner has a unique ability to sense the artifacts he refines. After checking it again, his face is slightly loose, "It can be repaired."

Ye Xun looked up at him quickly, without speaking, but it was obvious that he was nervous.

"But it needs a special material," Kuang Zheng was watched by everyone, somewhat cautiously, "Wraith spirits willing to be absorbed by the resentful spirit dolls. The resentful spirits have a strong resentment and can replenish the energy of the resentful spirit dolls."

Ge Zhu sighed, "Wraith spirits willing to be absorbed by the wraith doll? How can it be so easy to find..."

Jiang Luo pursed his lips and stood up suddenly, "Aren't there two resentful spirits in this school?"

Zhuo Zhongqiu said in surprise: "You mean those two female ghosts?"

Ye Xun looked up at Jiang Luo with hope in his eyes. Jiang Luo raised his eyebrows and looked back, "If you promise them to fulfill their wishes, the two resentful spirits should be willing to do so."

Kuang Zheng whispered: "In fact, only one is enough."

Lu Yi and Seror stayed with Ye Xun, and the others followed Jiang Luo to find the resentful spirit. Although Jiang Luo said so confidently, he actually didn't have much confidence to make the resentful ghost willingly incarnate as part of the resentful spirit doll.

But maybe Ye Xun's expression was too sad, or maybe it was because he had just dealt a big blow to the evil spirit, and even now that he was a little emotional, Jiang Luo actually took the initiative to answer this kind of unsure thing.

Things he never would do before.

Wang Xinhui's resentful spirit was on the sixth floor of the boys' dormitory, and Jiang Luo was at the end, a little wandering. But when he stepped into the corridor on the sixth floor, the companions in front of him suddenly disappeared.

Jiang Luo frowned, staring at the promenade intently.

The light is shaking, and the bulb is an old model a few years ago. The walls were yellow, and the entire field of vision seemed to be covered with an old filter.

The concrete floor was damp, and the end of the corridor was pitch black, as if leading into the mouth of some kind of behemoth.

Once he was born and twice cooked, Jiang Luo knew that he had been dragged into Li Gui's memory again.

His physique is indeed a bit "lucky", but after facing up to the biggest evil ghost Chiyou in the full text, the other ghosts are nothing in Jiang Luo's eyes. He walked forward calmly and walked directly to the toilet.

A girl covered in blood staggered out of the toilet.

That was Wang Xinhui, most of her clothes were torn to pieces, and there were several dirty footprints on her body. Her face was swollen, she looked back in horror, and ran forward with her twisted left calf.

Behind her, the three men came out from the toilet, like a cat catching a mouse. They were not in a hurry to catch Wang Xinhui, but slowly put them behind.

Jiang Luo watched Wang Xinhui ran into a familiar dormitory, which happened to be the one they had been living in for the past three days.

With a heartbeat, Jiang Luo walked into the dormitory.

Wang Xinhui rushed to the dormitory door in a panic, but was still knocked away by three strong workers. The following scene was too **** and cruel, Wang Xinhui struggling violently hit the iron pillar of the dormitory, **** face, and swallowed.

The workers yelled "Bite Ladies", and their anger burned out their sanity before they were full of fun. They killed Wang Xinhui directly in this dormitory, dismembered her, and took them out to flush into the toilet. In the toilet.

This scene is connected with the scene that Bai Yefeng saw in the toilet before. Jiang Luo always thought that Wang Xinhui died in the toilet, but did not expect Wang Xinhui to die in the dormitory.

Even the bed where Wang Xinhui killed was the one that Jiang Luo had slept with.

He couldn't say anything about his unlucky physique for a while. Turning his face away, Jiang Luo saw a book dropped by the bed. He walked over and picked it up to see that it was Wang Xinhui's notebook.

The blood was rushed into the bathroom of the dormitory by the workers nearby. Jiang Luo followed Jin Yuangao into the bathroom, watching Jin Yuangao shaking his hands and pouring a basin of thick blood into the water pipe.

Jiang Luo suddenly remembered the bright red liquid that came out of the water pipe when he took a bath on the first day of living in this dormitory. Jiang Luo thought blankly, the water at that time was Wang Xinhui's blood?

Haha, it really makes people feel pleasantly surprised.

Jiang Luo Yuguang glanced randomly, but suddenly stopped. I don't know when, there was a **** female ghost beside him.

The female ghost's face was pale, and the blood continued to flow out of her skin. Her blood-colored eyes were bulging as she looked at Jin Yuangao, and she muttered: "Boyfriend, girlfriend...boyfriend, girlfriend... "

Jiang Luo recognized that this was Wang Xinhui's ghost. He didn't know if Wang Xinhui could hear him, but he still said, "It's better not to have such a boyfriend."

Wang Xinhui turned her head slowly, looking straight at him with hollow eyes.

It turned out to be audible, which is easier to handle.

Jiang Luo calmly said, "Why didn't you kill Jin Yuangao, do you still love him?"

Wang Xinhui said: "Boyfriend, girlfriend."

Jiang Luo asked, "Do you still have any wish to fulfill?"

Wang Xinhui still stiffly said: "Boyfriend, girlfriend."

Jiang Luo: "..."

Jiang Luo found out that most of these ghosts were crippled in consciousness, and might not even know what they were doing. The evil spirits who became stronger after dying like Chi Yu were completely inexistent.

He no longer wasted time, dragged Wang Xinhui out of the dormitory, took out a talisman and stuck it on the wall of the dormitory corridor, the next moment the illusion shattered, Jiang Luo saw Kuang Zheng and his party.

When they were looking for him where they were going, they suddenly saw him appear with an evil spirit. Before they were surprised, the group's eyes were fixed on Wang Xinhui.

Jiang Luo said, "How can I make her willing?"

Kuang Zheng walked to Wang Xinhui with the little fans who were barely fighting together. Wang Xinhui seemed to be stimulated by the breath of the resentful spirit doll. A moment of confusion flashed in her eyes, and she woke up briefly.

Kuang Zheng asked carefully: "Are you willing to be a part of the Wraith Doll? We can help you fulfill your wish in return. Becoming part of the Wraith Doll does not mean that you are dead. You still have your own consciousness, just replace it with To live another way."

Wang Xinhui's face was pale and swollen. She looked at the resentful spirit doll for a moment, and said dumbly: "Find, find her..."

Jiang Luo asked: "Fu Yuan'er?"

Wang Xinhui looked at him, "Look, find her..."

"We have found her," Jiang Luo said, "Do you have any more wishes?"

Wang Xinhui stunned and lowered her head, looking at the card issued on the palm of her hand.

She didn't seem to understand Jiang Luo's meaning. Seeing the horror of the evil spirits, Jiang Luo sighed with a headache, "Forget it, if you want to be overwhelmed... remember not to find a scumbag like this as your boyfriend in your next life."

Jiang Luodu had already given up, but Wang Xinhui suddenly took a step forward and got into the mouth of the resentful spirit doll.

The female ghost disappeared, leaving only a hairpin falling on the ground.

Kuang Zheng immediately sealed the mouth of the Wraith Doll, then put the Wraith Doll in the prepared yellow silk cloth, and then said with a sigh of relief: "Okay."

Jiang Luo picked up the hairpin left by Wang Xinhui and looked down for a while, "There is also a resentful spirit."

But in the middle of the road, Zhuo Zhongqiu answered the phone and said to them, "Fu Yuan'er's body is no longer in school. And my father told me one thing," she paused, "in the police station. , Liu Zhi said he didn't know that there were four corpses in the wall."

Everyone was taken aback.

What does this mean?

They still went to the office, trying to find Fu Yuan'er's resentful spirit, but they didn't find it. Fortunately, the power of a resentful spirit was enough, and a group of people took advantage of the end of the game and went to the staff to submit their answers.

The answer to the competition needs to fill out all the points that the candidates know on the paper. Jiang Luo took the two a4 papers, and the whole story of the incident was written down in a dance.

Fu Yuan'er and Wang Xinhui are good best friends. From the diary, I learned that Wang Xinhui's jewelry was given to her by Fu Yuan'er. Because of this, Liu Zhi would recognize the jewelry Wang Xinhui lost because it was what Liu Zhi once gave to Fu Yuan'er.

Jiang Luo wrote the basic process, but there is only one. Why didn't Liu Zhi know that there were four dead bodies in the wall behind him?

Jiang Luo tried to write the guess.

After Fu Yuan'er was killed, while the school was being expanded, Liu Zhi laid Fu Yuan'er on the wall of the office and put it under his nose at any time. After that, he began to talk about love again, but because he was afraid of being found Fu Yuan'er's body, Liu Zhi never took time off to date with his girlfriend, and would come to the office to have a look on the day off.

His girlfriend gradually became suspicious of his behavior. Under his girlfriend's doubt, Liu Zhi was afraid that they would discover their secrets, so he hurt them.

If you kill one, you will kill the second. Liu Zhi used a smarter way to deal with the corpses, not necessarily laying them in the wall.

But Fu Yuan'er, who was buried in his back-to-back white wall, pulled these corpses to her side...

After handing in the answer, Jiang Luo walked out of the room. This three-day game was completely over in his eyes. He stretched his waist and walked to the side of the road to wait in the gloomy weather.

The companions walked out one after another, and the group got on the staff bus back to the hotel.

After arriving at the hotel, Jiang Luo was ready to pack up and relax in Yunnan for two days. Who knew that before the results came out, Feng Li summoned all the Feng family disciples in the contestants to meet him in the hotel garden.

At this moment, even if Jiang Luo was a disciple under the name of a small registered disciple, he still had to go to see Feng Li according to the rules.

After having lunch, he hurried slowly to the garden.

There are many disciples of the Feng family. Of the 130 contestants who participated in the competition, one-third of them could be related to the Feng family.

Although there are many people, few have seen Feng Li with their own eyes. Therefore, after having this opportunity to meet the celestial master Feng Li, everyone came very early.

When Jiang fell, he was already at the very end, blocked by several rows of people.

He was happy hiding at the end.

When the number of people was almost the same, Feng Li walked in with two direct disciples. His expression was faint, with a Tang suit hanging down at his feet, like a person walking out of the painting.

Feng Li's eyes shuttled among the crowd, and finally settled slowly on Jiang Luo's body.

He turned around and walked towards Jiang Luo. The other disciples who stood in front of Jiang Luo scattered one by one, revealing the last young man with black hair.

The black-haired young man had changed from the clothes covered with white leaves and blood, his black hair was slightly circled by rubber bands, the corners of his red lips were raised perfunctorily, and his eyelids were half drooped, like a listless big cat.

Feng Li looked at him, the yin and evil aura that no one could see wrapped Jiang Luo, flaring his teeth and claws around the black-haired young man.

He frowned and said coldly: "There is a demon by your side who wants to kill you."

Jiang Luo's smile condensed.

Want to kill his evil spirit?

Except for Chi You, he couldn't think of other possibilities.

But Jiang Luo didn't feel the existence of Chi You at all.

He is still too weak.

Jiang Luo swept through his heart, his eyes were red in a flash, and he looked to his side anxiously, "Mr. Feng, where is he?"

Feng Li stretched out his hand, trying to grasp the black mist of Fang Wuclaw. But the black mist wrapped Jiang Luo more forcefully, as if it was about to crush Jiang Luo.

Feng Li paused and looked at Jiang Luo again. Jiang Luo's listless expression disappeared, he cautiously said: "Chi You?"

The fragile appearance of the black-haired youth is different from the sharpness in the live game, but both are equally attractive. There were tears in his eyes, and Feng Li couldn't help but stretched out his hand to catch the tear, but in the next instant, the crystal teardrops on his fingertips turned into scarlet blood.

Feng Li looked cold, took out a piece of paper to wipe his tears, and looked up at the black mist.

An evil spirit condensed from the black mist. The evil spirit looked handsome as a god. With a smile on his face, he happily warned Feng Li, "Don't touch him."

The evil spirit looked sideways at Jiang Luo, his gaze seemed to be looking at his lover, his smile deepened, and the evil spirit’s thin lips curled up, but the cruel and twisted killing intent was as thick as the substance, “After all, this But my sweetheart."

He muttered ambiguously and lowly, "How can I be touched by others."

After seeing Jiang Luo's performance at the moment.

The angry evil spirit raised a new and strong desire.

Before he killed Jiang Luo, he wanted Jiang Luo to experience the despair of being unable to survive.

The black-haired young man's nonsense mouth could only say begging for mercy, and his eyes could only shed tears of fear.

Let the falsehood that Jiang Luo presents now become a real fear and regret.

This kind of thought became more and more intense, intertwined with the evil spirit's anger and killing intent, and the evil spirit's interest became more and more intense.

He even couldn't wait to make Jiang Luo show the look he wanted to see immediately.

But he was not in a hurry.

The best gift should be taken apart with the most ritual sense, right?

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The author has something to say:

Gong: Of course I came to kill him and take away all his tears :-D

Receiving: Ha ha