Chapter 20: Shi Yuan's Choice

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"That's not me! I haven't done anything like that! That's not ...... I...... It's not me ......."

His voice grew lower and quieter, until he finally fell silent.

There was a dead silence in the room.

Suddenly, Teacher Yan suddenly raised his head again and said loudly, "Shiyuan! The teacher treats you well, so you can help the teacher! The teacher knew that she was wrong, and I didn't expect her to commit suicide! The teacher is so old, and if he continues to torture like this, it will definitely be a dead end! Shiyuan, teacher, please, please......"

Teacher Yan burst into tears, unspeakably miserable.

Shi Yuan closed his eyes, was silent for a moment, then opened his eyes and said, "Teacher Yan, Hui Qianlan should have begged you before, right?" โ€

"I ......"

Teacher Yan trembled, and there was no blood on his face.

Shi Yuan continued: "Do you really, completely unaware that she would commit suicide? โ€

His gaze was as bright as a torch, as if he could see through the deepest secrets of his heart in an instant.

Teacher Yan has been torn apart, and all thoughts are lost.

"It was you who forced Hui Qianlan to death," said Shi Yuan, whose face was cold, and he took out the crossbow from his backpack, "People like you are not worthy to live in the world." I could have let you die of torture, but I will choose to give you a good time, which is my last mercy to you, and it is also a reward for your constant kindness. โ€

"Nope! No! You...... You're going to kill me? Murder is a crime! You ......"

Finger hooking.

At the last moment, Teacher Yan's face was completely distorted and became hideous, even more terrifying than the evil ghost next to him.

Shi Yuan's hand trembled slightly.

It was the first time he had killed someone.

He didn't know if it would be the last.

"You've made your choice and will get clues about what to do next." The ethereal, cold voice sounded again.

A death knell sounded, and Shi Yuan took out his mobile phone to check the text messages.

The text message reads: "Not take it out, but put it in." โ€

Looking at this text message, Shi Yuan frowned for a while.

It's more of a puzzle than a clue.

In the room, Teacher Yan's corpse and the ghost next to him dissipated into the air at the same time, and the crossbow bolts clanged to the ground.

"Huh? Was it a phantom? Wan Yizhu was puzzled.

"Sort of." Shi Yuan said perfunctorily.

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"It's almost time to meet up with Shiyuan." Royasen said.

According to the plan, both teams should be close to the same floor.

"It's going to be the eighth floor in a minute." Liu Tong said.

The three of them walked down the stairs.

In such a strange building, naturally, no one dares to take the elevator.

Of course, stairs are also very dangerous, but they are better than elevators.

When I came to the eighth floor, the door to the stairwell was tightly closed.

Royasen tried to pull it, but it didn't pull away, and it seemed to be locked.

He took out the master key, unlocked it, and pulled it open.

The sight inside caused the three of them to freeze for a moment.

It turned out to be a vast desert. It's just that the sand on the ground, and the sky above, are all blood-red.

Looking up, a black sun hung in the sky.

It was not so much the sun as it seemed to be a hole in the sky.

Suddenly, a huge force struck from behind the three of them. They were unsteady on their feet and fell headlong into the door.

When they got up again, the three of them were horrified to find that the door behind them had disappeared.

Nothing. There is nothing here but red sand.

Can't go back?

Yang Chuying suddenly lost her six gods, and she trembled and grabbed Liu Tong's arm tightly.

"Don't panic just yet, it's probably an illusion." Luo Yasen said calmly.

Suddenly, a deafening voice rang out out of nowhere.

"Welcome to the Dark World."

Hearing the words "dark world", the faces of the three of them changed.

After so many hours of mission and so many pages, they naturally knew where the "dark world" was.

It is the ghost world, the place where people go when they die, and it is commonly known as "Hades" or "hell".

If I go to the dark world, has my corresponding ghost been transferred to the light world?

This question uncontrollably appeared in Liu Tong's heart.

"No, we haven't changed yet, how could we suddenly turn into the dark world?" Royasen said.

Hearing Luo Yasen's words, Liu Tong and Yang Chuying also calmed down a little.

As Royassen has just said, this is most likely an illusion. Now that I think about it, that's how it should be.

However, even if you know that it is an illusion, how can you get rid of it?

No one can remember the Dark World after they have been there, so they have no way of knowing what the real Dark World should look like.

Looking at the blood red in their eyes, the three of them only felt a burst of creepy.

It's not a matter of guts, it's an instinctive fear of danger.

Suddenly, Liu Tong saw that at the end of the field of vision, where the red sky and the red earth intersected, there was a figure.

"There's someone over there!" Liu Tong pointed to the figure and said.

"Let's go see first."

When Royasson said the first word, he was already moving.

I don't know how long I ran, but in the eyes of the three people, the figure gradually became clear.

It was a woman with a disheveled head, no whites of her eyes, and a pair of rotting wings behind her back.

Angels of Hell.

Is this a hint or a trap?

Does she represent life or death?

The moment they saw the woman's silhouette, the three stopped.

The Angels of Hell never moved. Her head was slightly downward, and her eyes were glazed to the air. However, since there are no whites of the eyes, it is impossible to tell where to look.

"Walk around." Royasen said.

The three of them moved laterally, rounding the woman's back.

The woman still didn't move, her back to them at the moment.

It was the first time the three of them had actually observed the wings.

"That's the meat on her back......" Liu Tong blurted out, then covered her mouth with her hand.

There were no other clues, and nothing new had emerged.

Looking at the motionless angel of hell, all three of them felt that it might not be a ghost, but a statue.

Just when the three of them had such thoughts, the scene in front of them changed suddenly.

They were no longer in a blood-red desert, but a garden. It's just that it seems that no one has taken care of it for a long time, and it has become overgrown and dilapidated.

The Hellangels are still there, and still the same, just more like statues.

The three of them pondered for a while, and finally came to a position very close to the angel of hell.

They discovered that the Hell Angel was really just a statue.

However, no one rushed to touch it.

"There's a villa over there." Liu Tong said.

Luo Yasen and Yang Chuying looked up, and at the end of the deep path, there was indeed a villa that seemed to be unoccupied for a long time.

"Shall we go in?"

Looking at that villa, Liu Tong felt a strong palpitation, as if there were terrible ghosts and secrets buried there.