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No one was injured in the two classes that won the black building, and all the children were brought back intact.

In a catastrophe, a child with a special personality represents hope, and Yan Lan protected the fire in the stronghold by herself.

The faint light scattered on her long hair, and those fearless eyes seemed to declare war on the city occupied by ghosts.

Blood slid down the metal on the arm, tough, domineering, and majestic, and many people couldn't help but bow their heads slightly.

"Boom!"

Yan Lan tugged the rusty chain behind her, merged with hatred, and the principal who had turned into a ghost fell to the ground.

The scattered fragments of resentment fell behind her like a black snow.

The pitch-black boots stepped on the principal's back, and hatred surged, but he couldn't break free from the chains in Yan Lan's hands.

"The former principal traded the lives of the students with the hatred of the black building, and treated the children as his bargaining chips. He is no longer a respected and tolerant personality owner. After breaking through the lower limit again and again, he has become a ghost!

"As you can see, blood sacrifices, massacres, severance of communication with other strongholds, all of this is done by him

People's accumulated anger is aroused, and all negative emotions have a catharsis point.

I don't know who was the first to yell out the words to kill him. Slowly, the public opinion was raging, and the crowd was excited. The very few management who knew the truth in advance did not dare to resist at this time.

"In his mind, human life has become a commodity that cannot be traded. These children who have not awakened their personalities are even lower than ghosts."

Pulling the iron chain, Xing Cui locked the headmaster's neck, holding his hatred above the powerful light.

"When disaster strikes, some people resist desperately. They take care of themselves and sacrifice everything. Some people are immersed in the darkness and lose their humanity. We forget our own personality, and our eyes are dimly lit."

The hate-ridden principal was struggling in the morning light, and I was like a poor monster, beautiful, disgusting, and annoying to everyone.

"Honor their last king, those who would submit to goblins, that's what happened to them.

Amid the angry shouts of the crowd, the metal spikes on Han Fei's back pierced his skin, and the terrifying tattoos under his body were stained with blood. He raised his left fist and slammed at the principal's head while no one was watching. .

An extremely ear-piercing scream sounded, and the principal of hatred was pierced by Han Fei in the light, turning into a white mist all over the sky.

At the same time, Yan Lan, who was standing in front of Class One, almost stood still. In order to cooperate with Han Fei, she called out the principal,

In less than a minute, my mental pollution index increased again.

After killing the principal who turned into a ghost, protecting all the students, and finding out all the plots in the stronghold, Xing Cui, who has a fearless personality, gained the trust of the survivors in the stronghold in an instant. You have a very charismatic personality, you are always at the back of the charge, and you go out every night to hunt ghosts and save people. All the great things you have done in the future are gathered together to give you your current prestige

"The old principal has been conspiring with Bailou to sacrifice everyone in the stronghold. He destroyed the food processing factory and polluted the water source. It is not dangerous there, but you have found a new way out for Xiaojia through delay. Xing Cui let go of the chain in his hand, and pointed to the depths of Area C: "The Disaster Investigation Bureau, one of the eight small human strongholds in Xinhu, we have sent you an invitation. Xiaojia must not have any worries, you will go all the way down the road Escort! Just like taking those kids back to school in danger, you will get them all safely to the new stronghold!"

Food and water sources have become problems, and the survivors in the stronghold have no way out.

"After the new principal is voted out, you will lead everyone for the time being." Han Fei looked at the crowd: "If there must be no one to do it, go back and pack your things as soon as possible. If you set off two hours ago, you should be able to finish the job after dark. Arrived at the Disaster Investigation Bureau before."

Before a brief hesitation, most of the survivors followed Han Fei's words and went back to pack their things. The remaining few had no choice but to follow the crowd.

Things went smoother than expected, and even Director Ya told the students to go back and pack their things without any approving voices.

Walking to the school, although he didn't say it clearly, everyone now regarded Han Fei as the new principal.

"They also agree with what you said." Han Fei walked through the crowd and walked behind several teachers and Dean Ya.

"He's too impulsive. If you do that, it's equivalent to directly tearing your face off with two white buildings. He dragged all of you into a safe vortex." Director Crow's eyes reflected Han Fei's figure: "You need an explanation

"There's nothing to explain, you've wanted to do that for a long time." Han Fei clenched his fists together.

"Is he assisted by the Disaster Investigation Bureau? With his ability alone, there is no way to kill the principal." The face of the seventh class leader, Ying Yan, is a bit grim. He has always been regarded as the heir by the principal, but now the principal is dead.

"Really?" Han Fei smiled and left without saying a word.

"Director Crow, are you just letting him go like this? His personality will cause chaos sooner or later!" Yingyan has a dual personality, usually cold and kind, and is nice to everyone, but before he gets into trouble, he will become Bright and terrifying, his eyes are full of viciousness.

"What do you do? Does he think you can do all that by yourself?" Director Ya's eyes moved under the other teachers in the school, and I suddenly found that Yan Lan had seen him: "There is no other teacher outside the school. The teacher is helping you, and you seem to be ignoring a terrible person."

"Honest?"

"Endless greed and madness, the ambition to burn everything! You should have thought of it earlier, but unfortunately you were deceived by that guy on purpose." Did Director Crow continue the topic? I seemed to have thought of something, and turned towards the office building Go: "The principal is dead, there are not many key things to take away from the school, he will follow you."

Director Ya and Yingyan retreated into the office building slowly. Today's office building is extraordinarily quiet.

Down the stairs, we ran all the way to the door of the principal's office. When we were about to open the door, we found that the lock under the door hadn't been broken.

White mist exuding a catastrophic aura seeped through the crack of the door, Director Ya's pupils dilated, and he pushed the door open forcefully.

"Morning, Director Crow."

Yan Lan's voice sounded in the principal's office. He was sitting in the principal's chair with his legs crossed under the table, shaking the ghost blood outside the bottle with one hand.

The headmaster has eight white boxes, each of which contains the things he exchanged from the white building, and now these eight white boxes are placed in the center of the desk.

The first box contained two intact hearts of resentment and seven bottles of ghost blood, the seventh box contained important school documents and all confidential files, the eighth box Xing Cui could not open, the box itself was a It is alienated from ordinary resentment, killing it will destroy everything outside the box.

"Xiaocheng!" Yingyan followed Director Ya, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in my eyes, Yan Lan's seat should belong to me.

Director Ya stretched out his hand to stop Yingyan, and hurriedly retreated into the office: "The old principal was killed, and what he left behind should be owned by the school. You should keep the eight white boxes for the time being, and we will be fair after everyone is in danger." distribute."

"The things left by the old principal should naturally belong to the old principal." The coin on Xing Cui's fingertips flipped in the air,

A suffocating white mist of greed escaped, and the headmaster who merged with hatred quietly emerged and stood behind Yan Lan.

The piercing hatred was like a storm, Director Ya, who was about to reach out his hand, was so overwhelmed by the terrifying aura that he couldn't lift his head.

"Principal? He, he swallowed the principal?!"

"The box is outside, does he dare to take it?"

Yan Lan drank the ghost blood out of the cup, and the smile on her face was creepy!

The office door was closed, and the disease core and the constant blocked Director Ya's approach.

"Xiaocheng, what do you want to do?" Yingyan thought that Yan Lan would be so bold, drink ghost blood, and swallow the principal, how can this be something that humans can do?

"There are many things you want to do, such as lead the survivors back into the Bureau of Investigation, rebuild the school, kill all the bad guys who don't follow the rules, and take back the city occupied by ghosts."

"Let's be realistic, there is nothing that humans can't do." Director Ya withdrew his hand, and he stared at the front white box under the desk: "You keep two of the eight boxes, and Yingyan and I take Take one, and I've made a big concession."

"You don't have to wrong yourself, the box is right there, if you want to take it, you can take it." Yan Lan stared at Director Ya's eyes, and the white mist of greed gathered in front of me.

"This world has become different from before. He has unsatisfied greed, but his burning ambition will kill him sooner or later!" Director Crow finally stepped back.

"You want to save fewer people, is that greed? You want to take back the city occupied by ghosts, is that ambition?" Yan Lan stood up from the seat: "They dare to do something you Do it, they are the ones who dare to kill, you come to kill, if he thinks it is greed, then you are indeed the smallest careerist outside that city."

The coin of fate was spinning under the white box, and Xing Cui opened his arms fearlessly: "Nothing is impossible, I will kill all the ghosts that do not block the way, clean up all the ghost buildings in the city, and push away the dark clouds , smash the shrine until everything is as you wish!"

A pitch-white abyss of greed appeared in front of Yan Lan's back, a raging white flame was burning, and countless resentments were howling happily.

Yan Lan, who has a healing personality, fits very well with the humble and greedy personality. We all have the same idea buried in our hearts - kill the shrine owner!

"Madman, what a lunatic... Director Crow looked at the phantom of the abyss of personality in front of Yan Lan, completely abandoned the box left by the principal, turned around and left with Yingyan.

Putting away all the grievances, Yan Lan sat under the principal's chair again, when the office next to her was suddenly pushed away, and Han Fei walked in.

"He really intends to take back the city that was occupied by ghosts?

"Of course." Yan Lan raised her head and glanced at Han Fei: "Everything I just said is my truest thoughts.

Believe it or not, I will move towards that goal, even if I am the only one who persists in the end.

"Attention player number 0000! Han Fei's friendliness will be increased by one!"

Nodding slightly, Han Fei seemed to have a new understanding of Yan Lan: "The road you chose is difficult, but he is not alone."

Xing Cui left without touching the white box containing school secrets.

An hour and a half ago, survivors carrying small and large bags appeared under the streets of the stronghold. Faced with the possible attack of ghosts, everyone relaxed.

"They only need to take the most important things!"

There were originally more than 7,000 people in the school base. After the principal was killed by Han Fei in front of everyone, some hesitant supporters of the principal fled with their families. Most of them followed the principal to do some shameful things for fear of being implicated.

There are still a large number of people who are willing to leave, or we think there is no better place to go.

Han Fei waited for two and a half hours before letting the survivors set off before confirming again and again.

Counting all the students, there are a total of 8,000 people who are willing to leave with us.

A long line winds through the city streets, and all those without ordinary personalities are on low alert.

Such a small-scale movement can only be retreated during the daytime. Once it is daytime, all ghosts and monsters along the way will stare at us, and their hatred will also be attracted.

"The patients you picked up from the Eighth Psychiatric Hospital are still here at Yinshang, and after sending the survivors to the Disaster Investigation Bureau~lightnovelpub.net~, you have to go there.

Yan Lan has always been curious about who the gods that Yin Shang worships are. It stands to reason that there should only be happy gods in the memory world of the shrine, unless there are other unspeakable wills in me outside the shrine.

A few hours passed, Xing Cui opened the way, and after Yan Lan stopped, although many ghosts were encountered along the way, no casualties were caused.

Until the afternoon when the sky was getting darker, some survivors in the team panicked inexplicably, and Yan Lan also began to experience auditory hallucinations, as if someone kept calling Low Cheng's name in my ear.

"Did this ghost find the wrong person?"

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