Kitagawa Temple took the two girls to the bottom of the corridor.

Along the way, you can see all kinds of corpses, either lying in the corner or lying in the middle of the road.

Counting the corpses floating in the rinse room and pool before, there should have been seven or eight corpses. Counting the second and third floors that haven't been explored, there should be more than a dozen victims buried in this elementary school campus. The disappearance cases that were often reported on TV some time ago may also have something to do with it.

Four of the corpses were from a school, and several of the others looked like young college students from society, all dressed up in fashion.

Mio Sakura restrained himself from looking at these horrific corpses, but Kitagawa Temple was different, he glanced around, his eyes flashing.

In fact, he was very interested in these corpses, but because of Mio Sakura and Nanako Takigen, Kitagawa Temple did not come forward to rummage with these corpses.

Mio Sakura also saw the glint in his eyes, and she couldn't help muttering as she hid behind:

“... Why do you always feel that Sige is far more interested in these corpses than we are? ”

"What did you say?" Kitagawa Temple suddenly turned its head.

Mio Sakura covered her mouth with her free hand and shook her head vigorously.

"Nothing."

Kitagawa Temple looked at her deeply: "I heard it." ”

Uh-a-cough ahem-

Mio Sakura barely pulled out a smile, not daring to look at Kitagawa Temple again.

The hearing of Kitagawa Temple is simply terrifying, and you can hear such a small muttering sound clearly!

Beichuan Temple didn't care about her little expression, just looked at those corpses and said:

"The identity of these people... Maybe there are still suicide notes left, and from those, maybe you can also learn some secrets about this elementary school. Because most people can do anything when they are in a hurry. ”

Beichuan Temple looked at the broken bench wooden blocks around the corpse and sighed in his heart.

These people wanted to leave the school when they were dying, but the walls that had been attached to them were not something that people could smash open.

But in the final analysis, it is these people who die by themselves, and the consequences of playing this kind of strange and strange game are naturally borne by themselves.

The walls were covered with blackened blood, but Kitagawa Temple ignored them and quickly led Mio Sakura to the east entrance.

Sure enough, it was expected by Beichuan Temple.

There is indeed a road that leads directly to the annex building outside the atrium.

It's just that the entrance is tightly closed, as if it is glued to the ground and the walls.

There was also a corpse lying in the corner of the entrance.

His hands hung down on the doorway, as if he was trying to escape from the schoolhouse.

Is this also covered with resentment?

Kitagawa Temple shook his wrist.

This time, Mio Sakura finally saw what the silver light that often flickered in Kitagawa Temple's hand was.

It was a dagger.

A dagger with a black aura that lingers in the forest.

Only the tip of the dagger was glittering, and the rest of the place was covered in black blood, which looked a little dull.

Kitagawa Temple has also figured it out.

Destroying ordinary resentful spirits will not weaken the curse of conjugation, and what is needed for concurrently is the resentment of medium resentful spirits.

It's a picky eater.

After this period of accumulation, Beichuan Temple has 12.5 skill points in hand.

He plans to spend 10 skill points to increase the spirit dagger by one level, and the remaining 2.5 points will be added depending on the situation, so as not to be unable to learn when there is an unexpected situation.

But that's all for later, and the most important thing now is to go to the annex building-

Beichuan Temple immediately made a decision, and it was fiercely chiseled on the entrance gate with a clear light!

Click, click-

There was a tooth-aching grinding sound, as if someone was scratching a blackboard with their fingernails.

Under this huge force, the entire dagger body is cut inward!

Bang!!!

Something broken came from the air, and when Beichuan Temple looked over again, there was no longer a grudge attached to the door.

"But you still need a key to get out of the entrance—" Mio Sakura saw the lock attached to the entrance door with sharp eyes, and was about to continue talking-

Then I saw Kitagawa Temple raise the Kanada in his hand and cut the lock from it simply.

She stopped talking.

"Let's go, it's been half an hour since I got here, and now it's been half an hour, I hope your good friend can hold on."

"Phew! Crow's beak, crow's mouth! Brother Temple! You can't say that! ”

Mio Sakura spatted three times in a row and said complainingly.

She didn't believe that her two companions would die in this place.

"Optimism is good, but blind optimism is not. Most of the chances that you'll survive are because I left a pity on Eri. ”

Kitagawa Temple leads the way in front, and the road is passed as you go.

Mio Sakura was a little unconvinced: "What about Nanako?" Isn't it okay for her to be alone? ”

It can be seen that Mio Sakura cares about her friends very much, but in this weird and eerie spiritual realm, no one can pack a ticket and say that they can get out of the way.

Kitagawa Temple said succinctly: "The reason why Nanako Takigen has been able to hold out for so long is because she has the blessing of the cat spirit, if your other two friends also have the protection of the cat spirit, then I didn't say anything." ”

“......”

Mio Sakura wanted to refute, but unexpectedly couldn't find an excuse to refute.

Although she was only staying here for a while, she also knew that it would be even more difficult for ordinary little girls to survive in this kind of place.

Just when she was depressed, the cold voice of Beichuan Temple sounded again:

"But as long as they are still breathing when I find them, I won't let them die. I can still guarantee that. ”

There are still more than one hundred and ten dead qi in his body, and it is not a matter to treat two more people.

"Brother Temple..."Mio Sakura looked over gratefully.

Kitagawa Temple nodded silently and never spoke again.

He just said it casually, which can be regarded as a verbal lesson to Mio Sakura.

Kitagawa Temple didn't want to see them come into contact with any more supernatural and weird games.

I believe that Mio Sakura has deeply realized this painful lesson.

Of course, verbal lessons are verbal lessons, and as for the hands, Kitagawa Temple has never been soft because of the gender of men and women.

They soon came to the bottom of the annex building.

The building didn't seem to be attached to the resentment, and the gate was closed and kicked open by Kitagawa Temple.

As soon as the three of them entered the building, there was a sound of running from the other side of the stairs.

The footsteps were dense and sounded like more than one person.

Kitagawa Temple and Mio Sakura glanced at each other and walked to the staircase in unison.

......

"You'll be fine! You'll be fine! Love! Saki Sakurai screamed hoarsely to cheer for her best friend.

Tears poured out in large drops.

She now has nothing but regret in her heart.

Why do you want to play this game yourself? There are obviously other ways to commemorate the entrance to higher education! Why did you choose this kind of thing to commemorate yourself?

Otomo, who was behind her, was gulping out blood, and there was a clearly visible wound on her neck.

The opening was not deep, or even large, but it hurt the trachea.

Ahem cough cough –

Otomo coughed up blood again.

Saki Sakurai's back was already stained red with the blood she coughed up.

Not far behind them, there was a boy wraith holding a blood-stained paper cutter.

It should be the slender paper scissors inserted into Otomo's throat, but it shouldn't be inserted deeply, otherwise Otomo would have died a long time ago.

He licked his scarlet lips and hung behind Saki Sakurai unhurriedly, and muttered meaninglessly from his mouth:

"Big sister... Hey, hey, hey..."

Otomo's face turned even paler.

“... Let me go... Saki..."

The syllables were blurred, and Otomo's head was tilted, and he was exhaling outward.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, love, we will definitely go out together! I'm going downstairs, I'm going to go downstairs soon! Saki Sakurai clenched her teeth and cried in comfort.

In front of you is the staircase on the next floor, as long as you go down to the first floor, you will be fine if you escape from this building!

When the time comes...

"We're going to be together then... Together in the beverage shop... Drink something... And Eri, Mio, Nanako, they... Sing... Woo woo... Sing karaoke, love..."

Saki Sakurai burst into tears and trotted forward with all her might.

She's sorry for Otomo, if it weren't for her fault, the other party wouldn't have been so seriously injured at all.

"Listen to me... Ahem... Letting go of me is the most sane option, I'm almost at the limit... You idiot—" Blood stained Otomo's lips red, and her usual wise and calm eyes gradually lost their brilliance.

Saki Sakurai cried and cried out without a ladylike demeanor:

"I've always been this character... I've always been !!! You can't convince me. Please... Love, survive. I beg you... Woooooooooo

Saki Sakurai wept bitterly.

The boy wraith hanging behind them seemed to have had enough of this, and he laughed and jumped up in an instant, the tip of the paper cutting scissors in his hand aimed at Saki Sakurai's neck!

This powerful and swift blow can't be dodged at all with Saki Sakurai's current physical strength.

The boy's ghost falls—

Then he was kicked back into the shadows.

It was a short-haired young man with a delicate face and a cold and hard temperament in his eyebrows.

And just as she was stunned to look at the other party, the young man pulled her neckline:

"Poor, help me block it for a while, there's an injured person here."

Saki Sakurai's eyes widened.

I saw a young man's neckline burst out of a...

A little puppet?

The little puppet rolled over in the air, but it didn't succeed, and its head hit the ground directly.

Saki Sakurai just wanted to say something, and then she felt a lightness in her body, and Otomo Ai was hugged by the young man.

"You..."

"Saki!"

Mio Sakura helped Nanako Takakigen and finally came over from the side of the stairs.

"Mio?! How would you? ”

Saki Sakurai didn't react for a while.

"He's Eruri's older brother! Come to our rescue! Mio Sakura let out a breath and looked at the squatting Kitagawa Temple with burning eyes.

The moment she saw the black gas gushing out of the other party's hands again, she was relieved.

She has already experienced the effect of that kind of black gas, and the effect of treating trauma is outstanding, as long as there is a move from Beichuan Temple, Otomo will definitely be fine, at most because of blood loss and coma for a few days.

"Eri's brother? The one that Eri often mentions? Saki Sakurai was a little surprised, and then she seemed to think of something: "No! Love her is very seriously injured and must be sent to the hospital immediately! ”

Mio Sakura gave her a reassuring look, and she nodded confidently: "Don't worry, if Brother Si is out of the horse, there is nothing that can't be done." ”

Belch?

Saki's eyes widened with this familiar word, and she couldn't help but look at Mio Sakura in front of her repeatedly, making sure that she was indeed Mio Sakura and not Eri Kitagawa again.

Why did Mio Sakura also become 'Brother Teramachi'?

Saki Sakurai shook her head:

"No, it's not an ordinary wound, it must be disinfected and operated!"

"It's okay, listen to me, Brother Si is invincible in the world, there is no difficulty in getting him!" Mio Sakura is full of confidence.

“...？？？？？” Saki Sakurai blinked several times in disbelief.

Are you the 'temple brother blow'?

She couldn't help but look back at Beichuan Temple again.

I saw that the boy's ghost had returned.

But the puppet that flew out began to wrestle with the other party, and the round arms looked soft, but they just beat the child's wrath to let out one miserable cry after another.

What the hell is going on...?

Saki Sakurai's eyes glazed over.

After about five seconds, she heard Kitagawaji's understated voice:

"Alright."

All right?!

What does this mean as good? Otomo? Otomo has a hobby?

She moved her body again to the side of Beichuan Temple.

I saw that the scar on Otomo's neck had healed sometime, and there were some dried blood scabs sticking to the smooth and white skin.

Even Otomo Ai himself looked at this young man who hugged him in surprise.

She stroked her neck weakly, and the moment she found that the original gap had indeed disappeared, her eyes widened, and she said in a hoarse voice:

"How is this possible?!"

"Nothing impossible, did you think about these impossible things before you came here?" Beichuan Temple's tone was light, and the sober girls present could hear the faint sarcasm in Beichuan Temple's tone.

A group of little girls who don't let people worry.

If Eri Kitagawa hadn't called him and told him, these little girls would have to confess in this kind of place today.

Beichuan Temple sighed secretly in his heart.

No matter what, he couldn't sit back and watch these little girls die like this.

Out of the conscience of a normal person.

Because they are their sister's best friends.

It was impossible for Beichuan Temple to let them die.

Next is the little boy in the back.

Kitagawa Temple called Nishikujo back pitifully and looked at the little boy.

The little boy's head was deformed by something, and he looked hideous and terrifying, and as soon as he saw Beichuan Temple looking at him, he opened his bloody mouth and smiled gloomily:

"Big brother—"

Before the last word could be spit out, he was pinched by the expressionless Beichuan Temple reaching out and pinching his neck.

Saki Sakurai and the others could even see the confusion in each other's eyes.

Mio Sakura seemed to have some kind of premonition in her heart.

And then—

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

While smashing it, Beichuan Temple asked in a cold voice, "Big brother, right?" ”

I'll make you big brother!