My Iyashikei Game Chapter 840: Miraculous personality

Latest URL: Eight classes correspond to eight buildings. These students with special personalities will become the food on the ghost's dinner plate and the sacrifices placed in front of the shrine.

Their deaths can be exchanged for half a year of safety in the stronghold. This is something that many adults know.

On the street shrouded in darkness, the doors and windows of every house are closed, children are walking on the long street, and adults are peeking behind the cracks in the doors.

No one stepped forward to stop them, and no one said a word for those children.

The team exuding resentment slowly walked out of the safe zone of the stronghold, and the teachers of each class began to lead the team. They wanted to send their classes safely to different buildings.

Many children left the stronghold for the first time and set foot in the area occupied by ghosts for the first time. They dared not speak, watched everything nervously, and secretly made up their minds to use what they learned in school to kill ghosts !

The innocence of children and the indifference of adults are intertwined, which is cruel and realistic.

"Teacher, let's follow Class Three." Class No. 5 stood behind Han Fei and said in a low voice, "It seems that we are not the only ones who are going to have a showdown with the principal tonight."

Class 1 led by Yan Lan left first, followed by Class 2 led by Zhang Menglan. The city in front of him was like the mouth of a giant beast, and the classes that entered soon disappeared.

After all the classes left, the seventh class led by Han Fei did not follow the original route to the black building, but followed the third class led by the principal.

"There are people in the stronghold who support the principal, and there are friends of the principal in the black building. Our best chance to make a move is between the assessment site and the stronghold."

The night swept away all traces, and a group of children seemed to be a group of poorly trained ghosts, or like a tide gushing out of an abyss, quietly flowing across the street.

In the darkness, the appearance of those eighty children has completely changed. There are horrible monsters that have been tormented one after another hidden on the childish faces. We carefully put away our fangs and The sharp claws are not for wanton killing in the middle of the night.

Half an hour passed, singing sounded outside the commercial street in the city, the traffic lights at the crossing of the Ten Pirates came on, and the eighth class led by the principal stopped outside the exit of the commercial street.

It used to be the worst business district in the old city of Xinhu, but now it has become more gloomy. It looks like a living person on the outside, and even the mannequins are covered with tooth marks and scratches.

"Come out, you've been with me for so long, what does he want to do?" The headmaster, covered in white robes, looked at the place where the singing sounded, and there was a bride in a red wedding dress standing in the shadows. Holding the head of his lover, his expression is sick and crazy.

"Zhang Menglan, he is even more stupid than you imagined." The principal shook his head: "You gave him a chance."

Responding to the principal, there was only no singing. Zhang Menglan's songs were melancholy blue. These notes seemed to be unable to directly invade the mind and affect the mind.

"Love makes people blind. If he does that, he will kill all the students in his class and implicate all the survivors in the stronghold."

The principal asked all the students to retreat into the nearby shop. I did it to protect those children. I just wanted to protect the sacrifice and complete the deal with Guan Ya.

"Hypocritical, disgusting, he always says that he is for the survivors, but he allows anyone to touch other strongholds. He is thinking about us at all, he just treats us as his private livestock !"

Zhang Menglan held the head in his arms, veins popped out under your neck, and your singing attracted the ghosts hidden outside the commercial street.

Driven by this melancholy song, the ghost in the white and dark rushes towards the principal, and you yourself are like the ghost's bride, sad and ugly, wearing a wedding dress and dancing and singing under death.

"He is the strongest teacher among all the teachers. The reason why you keep him outside the school is entirely because he compares your feelings with hatred." The principal's voice changed quickly, and the expression on my face The scars squirmed like bugs, and the resentment that belonged to ghosts poured out of my body. The ghosts near the principal were pushed to the ground, and they could only kneel down under the pressure.

Putting on the top hat, the headmaster completely ignored these ghosts, even Zhang Menglan, and I looked at the crossroads.

The red light flashed, a small amount of dirty blood dripped, and the body of a school security guard was pierced by chains, and was collected on the road behind the principal.

"Hate, he is your best-looking teacher, why did he stop you?" The headmaster's body hidden in the white robe swelled a little bit, and I showed a serious expression: "Assessment, how do you feel?" , everyone in the stronghold will be buried with them, so the ugly truth needs you to repeat the ugly many times?"

There was an ear-piercing sound when the metal collided with the ground, hatred jumped up from the seventh floor of the commercial street, and you stood between the principal and Zhang Menglan.

The small figure looks abrupt in the white night. Is there anyone who can ignore the hatred? Where you stand, ghosts and ghosts change, and the yin qi disperses.

"Let Zhang Menglan leave, and you will help you send the students under your class to the red building." Dressed in white clothes, the metal spikes under the back of the hatred extend to both sides, piercing the flesh and blood, you seem to feel completely It is to you.

"Leave? Hate, he seems to have forgotten one thing, you are the principal of the school, you have the final say on that school, any of them can only obey!" Half of the principal's body covered with scars ended the distortion, There was a roar of resentment in the flesh and blood, my left arm proliferated, and the scars turned into a split mouth. The breath of resentment overlapped and intertwined, gradually forming a kind of hatred and Han Fei for everything in the world!

With the help of Bailou Guanya, the principal melted the ghosts into his body. Although I still haven't ignited Han Fei's white fire, but your feeling has not surpassed the power of small resentment, then It's a monster with discounts!

"Have you shown the other side of yourself for too long, they must really think that their personality can fight against you?" To crush you, there is no hand left.

Looking at the small resentment in the opponent's arm, the hatred is that he didn't move forward, but took a step back.

There are bloodstains in your eyes, the metal under the spine pierces every layer of flesh and blood, the muscles of the whole body are compressed to the extreme, and the energy is crazily charged!

Resentment, hatred, hatred, and all negative emotions can't cause any interference to you, even this giant ghost whose size is far larger than you can still make you half a step forward.

Fear and fear, always backward!

The power in my mind surged throughout my body, and the hatred suddenly accelerated, and I punched the small resentment dropped by the principal!

"Peng!"

The glass on both sides of the commercial street was completely shattered, and there were countless cracks under the ground, and a gap seemed to be torn open in Bai Ye.

The headmaster's distorted huge left arm dropped sharply, and the face of the small resentment was pierced!

The smoke and dust dissipated, and hatred stood among the shards of glass on the ground. The ferocious blood patterns and metal totems under your body were mixed together. The phalanx of your left fist was deformed and pierced the skin. body of.

For ordinary people, there is unbearable joy, but you are not even qualified to frown with hatred. The metal thread and flesh are sticky, and you raise your fists again.

"The fearful personality is indeed very weak, but can he really be fearful? Does he have any attraction and nostalgia? Is he willing to fully stimulate the potential of the fearful personality with the belief that he must die? "The principal's left arm gradually became ugly, and before this small resentment was pierced by hatred, a more terrifying Guan Ya's breath gushed out.

The headmaster's body became more deeply deformed, the white robe was torn, and the dense scars under my body were all traces left by melting ghosts.

I seem to have been trying my best, and finally with the help of Bailou Han Fei, Han Fei's aura appeared in my body.

"The headmaster has a lot of personality. At the end of the day, I was elected as the headmaster because of my low morals. But in the process of merging ghosts, I was backlashed by ghosts. Now my body is half human and half half. Ghost, I should be completely on the ghost's side psychologically." No. 7 pushed Gao Cheng hard: "Teacher, he should go and lure the principal here. It's useless to hate the teacher, it can make you suffer too much Hurt."

"Come here" Gao Cheng walked out from the other side of the commercial street, and tossed a coin heavily: "It seems that you can do it."

Greedy white mist surrounds the whole body, and the devil wakes up in the abyss.

Sickness, jealousy, impermanence, eight kinds of grievances quietly emerged, and all kinds of negative states were branded on the principal.

"Punisher?"

The eyelids of the headmaster who was about to kill the hatred with all his strength moved, my small and deformed body turned around sharply, and looked to the other side of the street, "Just say that the outside of the school is too abnormal recently, it seems that there is nothing that makes you very uncomfortable It's the power of comfort that keeps growing, so it turns out that this person is him! Back into the tricky building, pretending to be low-level pollution, is his real target you?"

"You are only for the children in the class." After Gao Cheng said that, the principal immediately lit up.

"Despicable and shameless, he will rebel against you for the sake of the students? A criminal, his power comes from greed and ambition, but greedy women who are beyond his power will burn him to ashes." The principal still has no expression Without any composure, it seems that even if I deal with Guan Ya and Hatred at the same time, I don't have the confidence to win.

"Whatever he says, you are too lazy to explain to the dead." Gao Cheng raised his left finger to touch the principal, the abyss in his mind boiled instantly, a white mist spread in front of my back, and a giant ax swung Under the ground: "Kill me for you!"

The small resentment Guan Ya climbed out of the abyss of Tandou and ran towards the principal.

"It seems that what a good thing he found outside the tricky building. It can even fool the machine polluted by the school inspection. When you kill all his ghosts and make him into a stick, you will let him go He spit out all his secrets." The principal gave up his hatred, and stared at Gao Cheng with a grim face: "You should delay thanking him for his gift."

The flesh and blood of the ghost and the principal were fused together, only Fu Zeng's giant hand slid across the small building in the commercial street and grabbed Guan Ya's giant axe.

The ax blade condensed with murderous intent directly slashed into the principal's palm, but a strange thing happened at that time. Countless Han Fei silk threads emerged from the principal's arm. Under the giant axe, Yan Lan crazily climbed along the axe's body.

The principal's personality is rarely used. It is a positive and kind character, but it has not been completely distorted into another thing before it breaks through the human nature again and again.

The small resentment fused with the principal's body and the other ghosts are the main body. It is useful to destroy them at least a few times. If you want to kill the principal, you must smash my personality.

Han Fei's tentacles from Bailou are attached to my personality, and these Han Fei's tentacles are the key to the principal not being able to dig out other ghosts.

"It's strange that the principal doesn't have the confidence to deal with the eight teachers. Half of my body has not yet been distorted into Han Fei."

Yan Lan was formed from the murderous intent of a small number of death row prisoners. The headmaster thought it would be very difficult to unearth it, and he could do it in a short period of time. But now I only need to control Yan Lan, and the pollution of the gods is enough Drag Gao Cheng down.

All kinds of negative emotions surged, and even Xingguang was suppressed. Gao Cheng made a move that no one had expected, and I turned around and ran away without any firmness.

Sacrificing a small amount of grievances obtained from death row prisoners in a prison, give up as soon as you say you want to give up. It's just the principal, and even Guan Ya himself is at a loss.

"What did he get outside the treacherous building? In the future, he will not spare his life so much. Could it be that this thing is more serious than that small resentment?" In order to prevent the eight teachers from joining forces, the principal planned to kill one first.

Zhang Menglan is the strongest, if there is no threat, the hatred is the weakest, and it will be resolved in a short time. In comparison, the best choice is to kill Guan Ya first.

In the headmaster's mind, Guan Ya is less cunning, ruthless, and has very strange abilities, so he can definitely keep it as little as possible.

While merging with Yan Lan weakly, the principal dragged his slightly deformed body towards Guan Ya.

The floor collapsed, and the ghosts in the commercial street scattered and fled. Those who were too fast would be crushed directly by the principal.

Seeing that he was being chased down, Gao Cheng actually rushed towards the hiding place of the students in his class. Seeing that scene, he frowned with hatred, and there was no way to hide the love in his eyes.

You, who wanted to take Zhang Menglan away weakly, clenched your fists and chased after you.

You care about the death of the prisoner, but you are willing to see a group of students killed.

The principal also thought that Gao Cheng would be so insane that he would directly take tonight's sacrifice as a hostage, and my expression instantly became you. The blood sacrifice continued, and the transaction could be interrupted, especially before Han Fei's power was used.

Han Fei's tentacles flying in seven places shyly avoided the room where the students were hiding, and the principal Pang Xiao's body was buried under the building next to him.

Debris was flying, and I saw Gao Cheng shamelessly standing in front of the students in his class, even with an intriguing smile on his face.

"That's what he wants to be, let you help him find himself."

A child's voice suddenly rang in my ears, and the principal didn't notice it at all. When I realized it, the small child hadn't raised his arm.

"Ambush and fear? Is he also a fearful personality?"

"It's wrong, it's because your fearful personality is too similar to others~IndoMTL.com~The personality strength of the same child escapes from the mind of No. 1, I have the negative emotions that I don't have , Shuangtong penetrated the barrier of memory and saw the lowly deformed personality of the principal.

The size difference between the principal and No. 1 is too small. Gao Cheng held the butcher's knife without worry, but No. 7 next to him signaled me to intervene.

"What he needs to do now is not for you to appreciate me."

"How do you feel?"

"After being sent to the orphanage on the ground, the experimenter said that as long as he could survive forty-four experiments, he would let all the children go, but there was no one who could survive forty-four experiments at that time, The results of our simulations show that the probability of surviving forty-four trials is one in ten thousand."

"Come here?"

"In eight years, No. 1 replaced my weak child and survived 444 experiments. I created a miracle." Freedom means always knowing how to give up, always standing behind all the children, I am the youngest among you at 8 years old, and I deserve the number one.”