......The glass lotus flower on Ziyin's chest fell to the ground, and a girl gradually appeared behind Ziyin, who raised her head and looked at the house in front of her. Close your eyes for now, little bird. Ziyin picked up the girl who was shrunk in Ziyin's arms with her eyes closed. Slowly stood up. "Phew, I just wanted to investigate, I don't know if it's the first day, forget it, it's just that you scared the birds, so, I'm sorry, please die."

The lotus flower gradually spread out and turned into a gorgeous giant sword, and the girl standing behind Ziyin floated to the side of the giant sword, and put her hands on the hilt of the giant sword at the same time, the giant sword was pulled up, and the land lord below changed back to its original appearance. What kind of land is this, it's clearly a piece of flesh and blood. The surrounding ghosts watched as Ruri pulled out the greatsword and gradually drifted away, and the monster of the entity over there disappeared at the same time. "Recalled, then ......" This room has completely turned into a huge piece of flesh, at first this was a prison, now this is like the body of a monster, not only the walls, but even the ground is soft, yes, soft, flesh and blood! There were even wriggling tentacles on the ground, and beneath the tentacles, pieces of bone could still be seen, drops of green liquid dripping on the flesh below, and a hissing sound appeared along with white smoke. "Glass." The girl behind Ziyin raised the giant sword with both hands, and then slashed downward. A white light began to streak from the top to the bottom, and the ground gradually began to shake significantly. The place that had been slashed by the sword gradually began to split, and the moonlight gradually flowed through the crack, and the crack gradually and completely cut through it over time, and the light of the moon completely shone inside. Outside, however, you can see ghosts scurrying around. "Can't you choose to run away? Forget it, it doesn't matter now. Ziyin stretched out her other hand, reached into her pocket, and took out her mobile phone, and the golden ripples gradually began to dissipate. Not a bad idea, but can't you choose to run away? I have to say that this is a wise choice, but I can only count you too late to escape now. "Ruri!" At the moment when Ziyin called out the name, the ghost in the sky stopped moving at the same time, and the tentacles that were far from wriggling also stopped, and the girl raised the giant sword in her hand, and the clock on the tip of the sword began to move, and the whole world was replaced by gray, and only Ziyin and the little bird still had breath in the whole world. The right foot tapped the ground slightly, and time turned again, and the consonant that had been in place disappeared. However, the Roshan-like building left on the ground appeared with countless white rays of light.

Shattered, like glass falling to the ground, flesh and blood splashed everywhere, pieces of flesh fell to the ground, and then evaporated, golden light spread all over the ground, blood began to coagulate, and then it formed a vortex on the ground, and gradually began to reopen into a vortex, a vortex of blood, the vortex gathered the ghosts fleeing in the sky. "Smack!" The vortex began to shatter, and the blood that made up the vortex was beneath the ripples, and gradually began to evaporate. Stand at the top of the tombstone and watch the whirlpool shatter behind you. "Blood ripples...... Scurry! ...... "What about Airi, I can't beat that guy." It was a room made of bricks, similar to the original prison dormitory, except that this room was made of real bricks, but the stones were already covered with moss, and even the signs of decay on the bricks showed that the room had been around for a long time. "Let's go!" The girl sitting on the ground looked around unwillingly. Finally, his gaze stopped at the dozen or so student-like people standing behind him. "Actually, I was very curious from the beginning, why only those three people posted blogs to ask for help, this problem has bothered me for a long time, but Lady Luck still favors me." Suddenly, a voice came from the room. "Who!" The girl raised her head and scanned her surroundings. "At first, I wondered why it was a mass grave when others saw it, and only five people could see Zero Academy. And why does Zero Point Radio exist? En~ First of all, the question of the blog, the blog explanation about Zero Point Academy is too detailed, like a novel, and surprisingly the description of the blog of the three people is basically the same, the only difference is, of course, the story told by the radio, I was thinking at the time. "I didn't answer the girl's question, but continued to talk to myself." Could it be the same thing? As for the answer, I'm afraid only the person who posted the blog will know. "The second question, when the ghosts of the school wander, they all walk around on their own, no talking, no chatting, and no even looking up, and the only action is the story of Kirino Tomo, and the story is very good, and it was performed the next day, I haven't been here in the past, so that is to say, those stories are not things that happened, but someone wrote a script, and then asked Kirino to interpret the whole script." The brick room was huge, but the sound seemed to come from all directions, and it was impossible to pinpoint where someone was speaking. "The third question, the conclusion of the zero point radio is: the story you described is very wonderful, I am fascinated by it, the audience in front of the screen, hearing such a good story, are you also moved, the heart is not as good as the heart, pick up your mobile phone and dial XXXXXXXX, you can also come to the zero point station, to tell your story. Why do you think a person is tempted? And the story told is why death? The cause of death? From here I began to think about your purpose, although the purpose is known only to you, but I will try to deduce you. The voices around them gradually gathered, and the sound of footsteps came through the darkness. Use a blog to describe an urban legend that attracts good people to this place, and why do they all answer the same sentence that this is a mass grave? And why didn't anyone bring up the existence of Zero Academy except for those three? Maybe it's not because those good deeds didn't see Zero Point Academy that they said about the mass grave, they saw Zero Point Academy or entered Zero Point Academy, and after seeing the situation here, they didn't ask for help, because they knew that if they also spread such a blog, more good people might come to Zero Point Academy, and they all said that it was a mass grave, probably just to make some people think it was a joke, so that they wouldn't come to this ghost place with a hot head. And the reason why those three blogs will reappear at different times is to disrupt other people's thinking and attract more good people to go to Zero Academy. A light appeared in the distance, and the sound of fingers tapping on the screen was particularly evident in this silence. Well, out of 5,745 blogs, 5,742 are unified mass graves. In other words, there must have been 5,742 people killed, and of course I mean there were people who blogged, and if they couldn't, then I can't infer that. As for the people who were killed, I guess all you need to know, guys from Radio Zero. “

(There is only one update today, taking care of revising the previous chapter.) ）