I survived with my sister in the doomsday

Chapter 227 Leaving the Ghost School



Chapter 227 Leaving the Ghost School

This sound frightened us more than the group of ghosts I had just killed. We searched around for the source of the sound and suddenly saw a girl's blurry figure gradually become clear - it was an unforgettable high school girl, with silky long hair, beautiful and delicate facial features and a pair of beautiful and lively eyes. Even wearing a blue and white school uniform, you could still feel her slender figure. Standing opposite us, she exuded youthful charm. She was the kind of first love in every boy's dream.

Humans are visual animals, so this immediately brought us closer and made us not particularly afraid of her.

I couldn't help but ask back: "What's going on with this classmate?"

She burst into tears instantly, and her emotional breakdown was heartbreaking.

At this moment, scenes unfolded before us like a movie, as dramatic as the classic scenes in a TV series.

I saw a greasy, bald male teacher in his forties call the girl into his office and try to abuse her. The girl bravely resisted and bit him before escaping. However, this hateful old man called his other lover, who was also the school's big sister, to frame the girl. The bad girl deliberately created trouble in front of everyone, surrounded the girl and insulted her as a "slut", made up all kinds of rumors to discredit her reputation, and brought her sister group to bully the girl, forcing her to kneel and slap her, stripped her clothes and took photos of her, and spread them around the school... In the end, the girl was despised by all the teachers and students in the school. The mocked and humiliated girl couldn't stand it and jumped off the building to commit suicide!

Before she died, she opened her eyes wide, filled with hatred and despair, and uttered a final curse to the school: "I will turn this school into a living hell!" With her death, the entire school was indeed cursed, and all the people involved became souls buried with her in death. No one would ever escape from here again!

Just as she said, this place really has become a hell.

I lamented that this story seemed very old-fashioned but also seemed to happen in many places. Although I was there, I still felt the same way as in the script.

Song Jue behind him suddenly asked, "Sister, you are so powerful, why are you still afraid of that big sister?"

The female ghost lowered her head for a moment and answered him: "They are the culprits who forced me to death. So even if we are all dead, she is the evil spirit that restrains me and forces me to repeat the painful experience in my previous life. So thank you for helping me to be completely free. To express my gratitude, I will tell you the exit from here."

Oh my God, it turns out that this girl is the NPC here. Can it be understood that only if we help her will she help us leave this copy?

He quickly asked politely, "Excuse me, what should we call you?"

"Just call me Azhi."

"Then have you seen our other friend, a tall and handsome man?" I wanted to get information from the NPC.

Azhi shook his head to indicate that he only saw a few of us.

It doesn't seem like she's lying.

At this time, Brother Li suddenly asked: "That little girl wanted to molest your teacher. Let's help you kill him." Brother Li had just recovered from the story just now, and was still thinking about killing that scumbag male teacher.

The girl said calmly: "It's okay, I'm not afraid of him." She continued to say to me: "There is a garbage disposal pool next to the school cafeteria. That is the ultimate exit of this school!" After that, the girl's voice gradually became blurred and disappeared.

After listening to the girl's words, I was really depressed. The school garbage disposal pool sounded like a very dirty place. How come none of the exits were good places? And what would the next scene be?

I thought to myself that Liang Junliang's ability was too awesome. I couldn't imagine that one or two real-life superpowers could have so many spaces! This was a bit like the online games I used to play. The main quest was to complete the dungeon, fight monsters, level up, and defeat bosses to complete the quest and reach the next level.

Every level is difficult but you have to overcome it.

Lao Li pulled me, who was confused, and we walked out of the girls' dormitory and prepared to go to the next scene without stopping. Fortunately, the direction of the canteen was very easy to find. The garbage disposal of the canteen was right in the back kitchen of the canteen. As soon as the back door was opened, there was a disgusting garbage pit. There were even several iron barrels filled with rotten food next to the garbage pit.

Lao Li cursed at me: "This fucking school should really be closed down!" He pointed at the two metal barrels and asked me: "Xiao Huo, do you know what these are for?"

I didn't understand why and answered, "What else can I do? I'm a garbage collector."

Old Li shook his head and curled his lips and continued, "This is a bucket for recycling swill. The leftovers from the cafeteria are put into the swill bucket. The dry food in it is used to feed the pigs. After feeding the pigs, other media are used to extract gutter oil, which is used to cook for the children. This cycle repeats over and over again. This school is really dirty."

Before the disaster in our country, this kind of thing happened frequently. I feel like it has become commonplace. The relevant departments in our country will never know what they are doing. Fortunately, the world is coming to an end. Let everything be destroyed, dirty human beings!

Song Jue looked at the disgusting garbage pit and vomited for a long time. He vomited out all the acid in his stomach. Is this smelly place really the exit? He shook his head quickly to indicate that he would not make another steel shell to take us down. His steel box would be unusable after being stained with this swill. He didn't want to waste his resources.

How to get down is indeed a difficult problem.

I remembered that there were diving suits among the various travel equipments newly added to my space lounge. But each diving suit is worth tens of thousands of dollars, so I am reluctant to give it up.

Finally, I decided that it was better to make an ice shell. At worst, I could just discard the ice cubes. I ate another first-order crystal core and dragged them into my space lounge. A thick layer of ice formed on the outside of my body, and I rolled into the garbage pit with the ice layer.

Sure enough, after jumping into the pit, his body fell down and then left this space again.

The ice layer covered with rotten and smelly food was completely broken and I quickly jumped out and hid far away to avoid being covered with the stinky swill. The smell was still uncomfortable, and when I looked up to take a shower, I was shocked by the scene in front of me. This scene was even bigger and more amazing - what appeared in front of me was a giant amusement park!

It seemed like a fantasy park like Disney. I was standing at the colorful gate of the amusement park. The gorgeous scene here was completely incomparable to the lifeless school in the past.

Colorful floor tiles cover the entire huge venue, winding through various blocks. In the flower beds on the roadside, flowers of various colors compete with each other for splendor. The street lamps are also in the style of retro iron art, as if I have come to Harry Potter's hometown. Various castle-like buildings have an exotic atmosphere... From my angle, I can see the tall Ferris wheel not far away slowly turning, like a huge wheel of time. There are also several roller coaster tracks over there, majestic like a winding dragon. The carousel is the closest, it is spinning colorfully and making the sound of dreamy music...

All this is so beautiful that it doesn’t seem like the real world. In fact, it is not the real world at all.

Of course, there was no one in the playground, but other than that it felt pretty good.


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