MTL - What’s Wrong With Seeking Death?-Chapter 12

Obviously not long ago, he heard the sound of the other party banging on the door downstairs. Zhong Sijia's current attitude is so gentle that it seems that she is just a guest.

"Are you there? Open the door. I know you are inside. Don't you know me? I'm Zhong Sijia, we have studied together..."

Everyone looked at each other in the dark and backed away in unison. His heart was beating wildly with the knock on the door, as if it would jump out of his throat at any moment.

At this moment, another "click" sound was heard—

Gu Chenfeng almost jumped up on the spot: "What's wrong?"

"...It's okay, I'm fighting hard." Xu Tuoran's voice came, "Finally I've been beaten back. Fortunately, it's not a big problem."

Gu Chenfeng: ...

Mei Kai does not know how many degrees. He was surprised to find that at this moment, he actually accepted Xu Tuoran's unimaginable thing of "while being haunted, he was able to calmly connect his wrist and the point is that he actually connected it back".

Habits are a terrible thing.

But this also made him realize another fact—the next adventure might really have no thighs to hug.

Xu Tuoran even admitted that he couldn't beat Zhong Sijia outside, and she had just connected her wrist, so this state is definitely no longer suitable for fighting - they had to think of other ways.

Gu Chenfeng's thoughts turned, and he heard the knock on the door getting more and more urgent. All kinds of supernatural novels he had read in the past flashed through his mind like a lantern, and in a flash, he actually found it. A routine operation—

"Zhong Sijia!" But seeing him take a sudden step forward, he mustered up the courage to raise his voice, "I want to talk to you!"

...? !

Everyone looked at Gu Chenfeng in surprise. The latter rolled his throat, nervously mobilizing the words in his brain.

"You... you, you go so early, we are also very sorry. I also understand that you died young, and there must be resentment in your heart. Everyone didn't want things to develop like this, but the more this time, the more we must Stay awake, my sister said that it is useless to vent your emotions lightly..."

Gu Chenfeng continued as smoothly as possible: "Why don't we make a deal. Let us go out. If you have any unfulfilled wishes, we will fulfill them for you. You can leave with peace of mind, how about it?"

"..."

After the voice fell, everyone inside and outside the room fell into silence.

Xu Turan was silent for a moment, then leaned closer to Gu Xiaoya: "What is he doing?"

She can't read it.

Gu Xiaoya was actually quite shocked. But she still understood a little bit: "It should be...negotiations?"

Can it still be like this?

Xu Tuoran was greatly shocked, and watched from the sidelines with the mood of learning. At this moment, a low laugh came from outside the door.

"Gu Chenfeng, you are still as stupid as before."

Zhong Sijia's hoarse voice came from outside the door: "Who do you think you are? The savior? What qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with me?"

Gu Chenfeng; "..." I don't know, I'm just talking about trying. If you don't agree, you don't agree. There's no point in cursing people.

In any case, it is always a good thing if the other party is willing to speak up. Gu Chenfeng continued his efforts: "Well, there is always something we can help? After all, you are trapped here..."

"Don't compare me to you guys!" Zhong Sijia suddenly raised his voice, causing Gu Chenfeng to jump back suddenly in fright, and bumped into the body of the sports committee.

"Trap me? Just rely on this field? Stupid." Zhong Sijia laughed again, "It's just a tool, just like you, it's a tool."

"What tool?" Xu Tuoran's heart moved, and he took advantage of the situation, "...the tool to treat your father?"

"You deliberately brought this box of board games, and mixed in the game as an eliminated player... What do you want to do? Can this save your father?"

Zhong Sijia fell silent.

No denial.

No wonder. He kept saying that he was going to prepare medicine for his father-they were life-saving medicines.

A huge shock enveloped the room. Although other people had vaguely guessed before, but when they really heard this absurd truth, their scalps still felt numb involuntarily.

"You were also responsible for the villa murder in city A?" The school committee thought quickly and connected the things together, "You also killed those people?"

The people outside the door remained silent. After a while, he heard a sneer.

"They're idiots. So are you."

"It's a pity. It's not enough, it's not enough. After digging out the part of feeding 'it', what I got is simply not enough..."

There was a chattering sound coming from outside the door, and there was also a scratching sound at the same time, as if countless claws were scratching on the door, it was creepy to hear.

"I don't understand..." Gu Xiaoya tightly grasped the arms of the people around her, "I thought we were friends?"

"Friend?" Zhong Sijia laughed again outside the door, "Will a true friend ignore your life for three years? Will there be no shadow of you when you are suffering and helpless?"

"It's okay, I understand. You are all good students, you are the favored children of heaven, and you all have a bright future. I shouldn't bother you. I don't deserve you—but now, it's different."

"You are still a group of dust wandering in the dark, small and humble moths, so narrow and so stupid. But I have evolved-I have found my way back. I have glimpsed the secrets of the world. I have grown up Light, I have given my bones. I have the strength to seek what I want."

He started laughing again. There was a bit of arrogance and cruelty in the laughter: "Now, you are not worthy of me."

…

In the room, the students looked at each other again.

Gu Chenfeng lowered his voice: "Whose son is he scolding? Where is the logic behind this?"

Academic committee: "Although, I think he should be talking about moths, moths of moths."

The sports commissioner scratched his head: "This is so intimidating, what are you talking about? Why are you using parallels?"

Xiaomi: "I don't understand. It's the second grader's fault."

"MLM!" The monitor's tone was very firm, "It must be MLM! He's entered into MLM outside!"

As for why it is possible to be able to endure such a situation after entering a pyramid scheme, this is far beyond the cognition of these students. And now, obviously, is not the time to think about this—

Xu Tuoran suddenly took a step forward.

"Are we still talking?" She asked Gu Chenfeng.

Gu Chenfeng: "Huh?"

"You and the one outside." Xu Tuoran said patiently, "Are you still negotiating?"

Gu Chenfeng: ...

What else are we talking about? It's obvious that the talk has collapsed, okay?

"Okay, then I suggest a different way of thinking." Xu Tuoran said, "I will open the door directly."

...? !

The others were shocked immediately. What is this for? !

"Open the door and let him in." Xu Tuoran whispered, "Didn't you find out? He actually didn't dare to come in."

"...That's right." The school committee rolled their eyes and quickly caught up with Xu Tuoran's train of thought, "He broke all the doors downstairs!"

When they were studying oil paintings before, they could hear the door breaking from downstairs from time to time. The movement was so loud that it was very scary. It was obvious that the other party directly smashed into it violently.

But now, he is just knocking on the door and talking nonsense, without any intention of violent entry...

"It's just a guess. It may not be right. But it may have a reason for the quietness of the female ghost." In the darkness, Xu Tuoran's voice sounded steadily in everyone's ears, "He didn't dare to come in. So he was just threatening at the door. I suspect him They intend to block the door until the end of forty minutes."

They had only forty minutes to find their way out. Once this time is over, who knows what punishment they will suffer.

Realizing this, the squad leader's expression changed, and he hurriedly asked: "Then what are you going to do? Open the door, and then?"

"I'll hold him back. You close the door and go out. Don't let the light in." Xu Tuoran said, "Turn off all the lights outside if you can. If you guessed right, his movements should be restricted. Next, you Just run away. I'll find you."

How to find it? You don't have any oil painting in your hand... The squad leader's heart moved slightly, and when he was about to speak, he heard a "click".

Xu Tuoran had already walked to the door and pressed the doorknob hard.

In the next second, the door opened wide.

The light from the corridor pours in. They saw nothing but a pair of black footprints parked outside the door.

Xu Turan stretched out his hand with great precision, grabbed the air with his good left hand, and then leaned back, as if he was dragging something hard, all the way back.

The light from the corridor spreads in the room, dyeing a faint layer. Perhaps because of the lack of light, after dragging the other party into the room, she obviously felt that the struggling movement of the object in her hand was a little slower, and the strength was also much weaker.

But it's still very troublesome... By the way, what is that slender thing that keeps grabbing her hand? tentacles?

Xu Tuoran let out a "Hey" in his heart, and tried his best to drag Zhong Sijia to the dark place, pressing down **** the ground without lifting his head, and said firmly:

"Get out! Close the door!"

Frightened by the sharpness in her tone, Gu Xiaoya, who was about to step forward, couldn't help being startled, and was immediately dragged out by Xiaomi and Gu Chenfeng.

With a snap, the door closed. The room was once again filled with darkness, and Xu Tuoran breathed a sigh of relief—she could feel that Zhong Sijia's struggle was completely weakened the moment the door was closed.

This made Xu Tuoran firmer in his guess: In this place, darkness is friendly to living people.

Xu Turan didn't know the logic behind this, and he had no time to care about it. She seized the opportunity and slammed the person she was holding onto the ground again, and the body of the other person collided with the ground, making an astonishing sound—more than 30 points of strength had been added, it was no joke.

Zhong Sijia let out a muffled snort, and her whole body softened like a sack. Xu Tueran glanced at the door vigilantly, touched him, and unsurprisingly touched a few slender things like vines.

"You're not human anymore." She concluded with certainty, "But you're not a ghost either. What the **** are you?"

Zhong Sijia laughed weakly: "How do you know I'm not a ghost?"

Xu Tuoran: "The feeling of beating is different."

Sijia Zhong: ...

Beat... beat?

No, what happened in this place before I appeared on the stage?

He muttered in his heart, but his tone didn't change much. It was full of obsessed MLM atmosphere as always: "I said it, I am light."

"Nonsense." Xu Tuoran said, grabbed his arm and folded it behind his back, "It's just Ultraman."

She didn't have much restraint. When she knocked the man's head on the ground just now, she discovered that in the darkness, the opponent no longer had that irritating attack rebound effect—it can be seen that the darkness weakened him in all aspects.

However, this guy's body is really weird. The arm was pulled by her, and it fell off like this. It made Xu Tuoran feel sick again.

Zhong Sijia started laughing again, as if she felt no pain at all: "Of course you don't understand. You are not light. You are just like them, a mediocre moth."

"I don't quite understand." Xu Tuoran touched his neck a few times in the dark, and grabbed his neck, "Please explain in more detail."

She has a strange feeling right now. It was as if he was accidentally touching something novel. This made her faintly excited.

However, Zhong Sijia didn't go any further. He just sneered slightly: "Moths can't understand the glow. Besides, even if you know, what can you do?"

Xu Tuoran felt the neck he was holding turned around in a circle, making a clicking sound.

"Moths are the food of light. They can only be food. They will always be." Zhong Sijia looked up at Xu Tuoran, and said indifferently, "Even if you can escape from here, I can find you. I will find you, and then I will find you." You are sent to the place where you should go, so that you can make the best use of it. This is also your only ending. As for other things, you don’t need to know.”

Xu Turan: ...

She endured and endured, and finally she couldn't hold back, and inserted the fruit knife hidden in her sleeve.

"I'm sorry." She clapped her hands, "but your speech is really sloppy."

She couldn't help but cut it off.

Of course, Xu Tuoran didn't think that his knife could kill the opponent completely. She still can't figure out Zhong Sijia's identity, but she can't kill him by herself, she is very self-aware about this.

Fortunately, the problem is not big. The darkness greatly restricted the opponent's ability to move, and Xu Tuoran even nailed him to the floor just now. She tried to move away, but seeing that the other party had no intention of catching up, she turned around decisively and walked towards the door.

Xu Turan thought very openly. Since you can't ask anything, there's no need to waste time on him. The world is so big, why bother to hang on to a middle school illness.

Almost the moment she opened the door, there was a "pop" sound in the homestay. The corridor, which was still covered with lights, was instantly darkened.

"Xu Tuoran—" the sports committee's voice came from downstairs, "Come out quickly! The squad leader just pulled the switch!"

The action is quite fast.

Xu Turan raised his eyebrows slightly, and was about to step out of the room when he heard the sound of "sizzling" in the air—

The next moment, the corridor was lit up again.

The pale lights, which are completely different from before, are cast one by one, not evenly spread, but bright enough. A bunch of beams happened to shine down from Xu Tuoran obliquely in front of her, shaking her eyes so much that she couldn't keep her eyes open.

...what the **** is going on here?

In the next second, the scolding from the sports committee gave her the answer:

"Fuck, I'm sick!"

"A haunted house, what kind of emergency lights are installed! There are so many installed?!"

Xu Turan: ...

Okay, so this is a big deal.

Hearing the rustling sound from behind, she curled her lips impatiently, and turned to look back.

The emergency light that dazzled her was in a very tricky position, and it happened to cast a beam of light into the depths of the room.

In the light, a distorted figure staggered up from the ground, with the fruit knife that Xu Turan used stuck in his neck.

The author has something to say:

This chapter can be regarded as the introduction of the core setting, and the dungeon in the next chapter is over~ The hero is already on his way by taxi!

Moth is a derogatory term for ordinary people in this article, and has no other meaning. Please do not substitute the settings of other works, otherwise it will be really confusing later. I just want to play with the homonym of moth and son to break the stalk, I laughed low and I apologize ORZ

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Yu: Although I am haunted, I have an escape ladder, and emergency lights. I am a good haunted house that meets the fire and safety requirements!