After betraying the traitor, she became a god in the dark game

Chapter 16 Finding the Devil ([-])

At Heping School, more than half of the students disappeared mysteriously. For several months, the school gate was surrounded by police watching them.

The parents who came to make trouble could not find anyone for a long time and gradually became frustrated.

The most bizarre thing is that the principal also disappeared.

Since that day, the school's iconic dove of peace was nailed to the cross, and blood and tears were shed. No one wanted to come back to the deserted area of ​​the school, and the remaining half of the students who had been reported were sent home.

There was a suffocating feeling, as if someone was choking her neck.

His eyelids fluttered open.

Yan Qing was pulling her quilt, covering her mouth and nose because of too much force.

Qiao Yanxin sat up and took in more air.

Yan Qing looked at her inexplicably, "What's wrong with you?"

Qiao Yan rolled her eyes at her and got out of bed without saying a word.

"Let's go and find the principal."

Yan Qing quickly told her to lower her voice to prevent Liu Yan from eavesdropping suddenly.

Qiao Yan said meaningfully: "They are eager for us to find him."

Yan Qing followed Qiao Yanxin to the school gate. The communication room was still dark.

Qiao Yanxin opened the door calmly and entered. There was nothing in the room, except for the wind chime hanging in the corner.

Her eyes moved slightly, and countless black shadows rose under her feet. "Teacher Liu, I have something important to talk to the principal. Don't stop us."

The shadow climbed up her legs and then retreated.

Yan Qing followed Qiao Yanxin step by step, followed her instructions, and struck the wind chime three times.

It was still quiet, as if there was no reaction.

Qiao Yanxin sat patiently on the floor in the communication room, trying to call 233.

But there was no response from 233.

Are you blocked by this small world?
Before Qiao Yan could think too much, her body lost weight, the floor of the communication room fell, and she and Yan Qing entered another world.

A small world underground.

The school's dungeon.

Qiao Yanxin and Yan Qing were transported behind the exquisite iron door, and the falling floor quickly flew into the sky again.

Qiao Yan calmly opened the door. Students in uniforms were soaked in long barrels of formalin. She looked at them and followed the road signs.

The slender tube connected these unconscious students and became the most important item in this underworld.

When she raised her head again, the man in a suit with a dignified temperament turned his chair around and said, "Are you looking for me?"

Qiao Yan's heart moved. This man looked completely different from the man he saw in his dream.

How could he be the principal?

The man noticed her surprised expression, his face was stiff, and his shiny crutch pointed at the person in the barrel in the center of the distance.

"Is he the person you are looking for?"

Qiao Yanxin's eyes trembled slightly. With just this movement, the man knew her purpose.

"I have taken over his position and am the newest principal of Heping School. You can talk to me." Yan Qing's thoughts still didn't calm down and he could only bite the bullet and follow her.

Qiao Yan didn't want to waste any more time and energy talking in circles, so she spoke frankly: "The devil wants us to kill the principal, saying that the principal is the devil. We want to form an alliance with you and kill the devil together."

When Yan Qing heard this, he quickly tugged on her sleeve.

Their mission is to find the devil.

It's not about slaying demons.

The man looked Qiao Yanxin up and down, then stood up and said, "I don't have the heart to listen to your jokes. It's something that we can kill. For so many years, we have used every last resort to trap it in the school." , you still want to kill it, how naive, child!"

Qiao Yanxin was silent for a long time. As if she had made up her mind, she spoke solemnly, "To be honest, I have a treasure that reaches the sky, which is specially used to deal with demons. With this treasure, it will definitely die."

When the man heard this, his calm eyes showed a trace of excitement, and he couldn't suppress his excitement and asked: "Can you take it out and try it?"

Qiao Yan shook his head without any doubt and emphasized again: "We two will not joke with our lives. Once such a treasure is opened, it will definitely cause huge trouble."

She lowered her eyelids, hiding the complicated expression in her eyes.

Yan Qing was completely dumbfounded. They came here to ask for their help to complete the task.

As for the treasures, she had never seen anything from beginning to end!
Isn't she out of her mind and bragging here?

The man began to think seriously about Qiao Yanxin's words, "What do you need us to do."

Qiao Yan suppressed the raised corners of her mouth and asked, "Who is the devil?"

She looked calm, as if she was someone who wanted to know more about the situation in order to kill the demon, with a harmless look on her face.

The man's voice spoke eloquently, full of vicissitudes of life and despair.

"He is my brother, Meng Dehao."

"Hundreds of years ago, my father was blessed by a god because of his reputation as a great benevolent man. He gave my father an extra exquisite heart. With an extra heart, he could live longer and even become immortal. When my younger brother was three years old, he was kidnapped by a cult and injected with mutated drugs. His thinking was different from ordinary people, he was ruthless and lacked respect for life. His father still gave him full love and taught him patiently. It still can’t change him as a person.”

He became an adult after the age of 18, and awakened a strange ability. He could easily stir up other people's bad emotions, and often made people do terrible and extreme things unconsciously. Everyone flocked to him.

At that time, he resented everything around him and often retaliated against others behind their backs. He refused to change despite repeated admonitions, and his father gradually became disappointed. On his 19th birthday, a pagan found him and gave him a box. He became a container for the devil and became A true devil. "

Qiao Yanxin listened to the story with a solemn expression, "Where is the box?"

This is the second time she has asked this question.

The man supported her on crutches and led her to her father, "In our hearts."

Yan Qing murmured repeatedly, "In our hearts?"

The man raised his mouth, saw their puzzled faces, thought for a moment, and explained in detail: "The box is not important, what is important is our fear, greed, and desire. These are the boxes in which it can survive."

Qiao Yan felt a knot in her heart. Things were far more troublesome than she thought.

"The principal contributed his exquisite heart. These students have the purest souls and are willing to die, and you have reached an agreement with the devil. It doesn't cost a single soldier, and someone sacrifices it. This is what you have been doing all these years. Something to do?”

Qiao Yanxin's tone was originally calm, but she spoke with obvious accusations.

"You ruined them."

The man stubbornly did not want to be convicted of everything he and his father had done, "If it weren't for us, more people would have died, and their sacrifices were all valuable."

"Now that you know the full picture, are you still confident about killing it?"

Qiao Yanxin looked back at the bodies densely connected by thin tubes and said firmly: "Leave the devil to us, and leave its minions to you."

(End of this chapter)