Meguro Ward, Meiko Apartment.

Shinji Kamihara caught the last train and returned home without any danger.

Looking at the time, it was already past midnight.

He called Xiao Ai out, and after asking a little, he knew that Hongyin had finished asking.

After learning about the two questions asked by Hongyin, Shinji Kamihara was also relieved.

Obviously, the questions to be asked in the special class were the same as he thought.

So what would be done in the special class that got these two answers, Shinji Kamihara didn't think about it.

Because the answers to these two questions are enough for a special lesson to digest for a long time.

His main purpose now is to find a way to save Karuko from the horn of sound silence.

In fact, he has already thought of a way, but unfortunately there are not enough legend points.

The ghost call is indeed transmitted by sound, and this voice is "New Beginning".

The melody of this song is Kaoruko's murderous means.

As long as the moment you hear the melody, you will fall into the rules of killing, and you will never be able to escape.

But because when it was first written, there were only more than 800,000 legend points to write, so Kaoruko could only passively kill people.

That is, if you are a robber yourself.

But as long as you don't hear this melody, plus the other robbers and kidnappers who were killed by Kaoru didn't have your number saved in their mobile phone address books.

Then you won't get caught up in the rules of killing.

Among the completion rules of Notepad, there is a clause that allows Kaoruko to rely on the Internet to actively find robbers and kidnappers.

Turn reactive into proactive.

However, if you want to complete this rule, you need more legend points.

The top priority is to make Kaoru not limited to relying only on her voice to spread the rules of killing.

Therefore, if you want to release Kaoruko from the horn of sound silence, the only way to complete the transmission path is to complete it.

There are two completion directions.

There are three rules for the propagation of ghost calls.

The first is the sound, which is the main rule of Kaoruko now.

Second, signals.

Complete this rule, and Kaoruko is not limited to mobile phones.

As long as the electronic products that can receive the signal meet the conditions for Kaoruko's killing, they will die.

This is also in disguise, allowing Kaoruko to get out of the confines of the horn of sound silence.

Third, the magnetic field. These two words need not be repeated.

If the rules of communication are completely completed, then the scope will be spread to the whole world, and finally the passive will be active.

Kaoruko can kill robbers and kidnappers all over the world in an instant.

But now Shinji Kamihara didn't think that far.

He just wanted to complete some details of the rules.

Pity...

Looking at the legendary points on the notepad, Shinji Kamihara sighed slightly.

The reason why he directly expanded the scope of Kaoruko's killing rules in the first place was because he wanted to quickly harvest a wave of legendary points, so that he could make a deal with the special class.

As a result, because of the murderous methods of the ghost call, it put a lot of pressure on the special class. Even if 10,000 people become mute, Kaoruko must be restrained.

And it worked.

This left Shinji Kamihara speechless.

So next, is it time to write the fifth urban legend? It's just that this happened, and he doesn't have a clue for the time being.

Shinji Kamihara stood up and wanted to go to the study to surf the Internet for inspiration.

As soon as he got up, his eyes went black. Suddenly, the whole person fell on the sofa.

When he regained consciousness again...

In other words, Shinji Kamihara never lost consciousness at all.

The moment he collapsed on the couch, he felt his soul being taken in.

After that, with a blink of an eye, the scene in front of him changed.

It's like switching pictures in a movie, and you're in a strange place.

"Here?"

Shinji Kamihara soon found that his soul and body were separated, and his soul was now imprisoned in a cramped place.

The soul can't be used at all, it's like a 1.83-meter-tall person being locked in a cage with a height of 1.7 meters.

The whole person can only move his hands and feet.

"Kazumasa Asada, you bastard! I'll kill you!! ”

"Where is this... Woo woo let me out. ”

"Asada you can't die well!"

Hearing the voice, Shinji Kamihara looked around and glanced around.

In an instant, the room in front of you was in full view. Now, he knew what his situation was.

The walls of the room in front of me were covered with four sheets of drawing paper, which was equivalent to the size of four sheets of A4 paper.

Most of the paper of this size is reserved for art students to paint, and is mostly used to draw busts.

The reason why Shinji Kamihara is so sure is naturally because the walls of the room are covered with drawing paper.

It's just that a large part of these drawing papers have been torn apart. Some have even been torn in half.

And inside all the drawing papers, there is a soul imprisoned.

The whole house, covered with drawing paper.

The souls in the painting paper are full of fear, some are abusive, some are afraid, some are desperate in their eyes...

"You're the calmest soul I've ever met? Can you tell me your name? ”

Before Shinji Kamihara finished his observation, he saw a young man with thick dark circles suddenly come to him.

Squinting slightly, Shinji Kamihara looked at each other condescendingly.

Before he could see clearly, he saw the other party take him down...

Then, the perspective of looking down becomes looking up.

"I don't like to look up at people, and I don't like people looking at me condescendingly." Kazumasa Asada grinned, he took the paper in his hand and tore it slightly.

A sharp pain came, causing Shinji Kamihara to frown.

The pain of tearing the soul is familiar, and it smells like Mr. Matsuuchi.

"It's punishment." Asada and Masamori smiled, "Now, you tell me, why aren't you afraid?" Other people are so scared, why aren't you? Or is it... Are you pretending to be calm? ”

"Who are you?" Shinji Kamihara said with a blank face, "You answer my question seriously now, and then I can let you die without pain." ”

He had already written down the other party's face, and his name was known from the other souls' voices.

Even if the name is fake, he can find the other person by the face.

His soul was imprisoned in the paper.

But his spiritual power is in the fourth stage, and if he wants to commit suicide, he can completely destroy his soul in an instant.

Therefore, he is also too lazy to act and talk. If the other party does not respond, he will directly commit suicide and be resurrected.

To find each other, it is still very simple in modern society.

It's a pity that his ability to inlay small eyes is not up to the level of rules.

Otherwise, even if he is in the soul state, he can kill the other party at a glance.

The spiritual pressure can't be released, and it is obvious that the other party is using the ability of some rule item to pull his soul from the Meguro area.

But it doesn't hurt, it's the main thing to ask for information.

Kuku Ku Ku ...

Kazumasa Asada suddenly burst out laughing, a soul imprisoned in a drawing paper, a soul powerless to resist, threaten him.

"You should be the child of a big man..."Kazumasa Asada sighed, "It seems that you have been pampered since childhood, but your face is so beautiful, no wonder that guy Tanaka wants to kill you for 10 million yen." ”

"You look so good, if I see you, I'll definitely kill you as a man."

"It's decided, give Tanaka a 7% discount, and I'll charge 7 million yen."

Hearing Kazumasa Asada talking to himself, Shinji Kamihara knew that it was basically impossible to ask what he wanted to ask from the other party.

So he was too lazy to talk nonsense and directly annihilated his soul.

Looking at the soul in the drawing paper in his hand, it suddenly fell apart, and Asada Kazumasa was stunned.

It was the first time he had seen someone kill themselves...

At this moment, Kazumasa Asada had a sense of foreboding.