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Chapter 150 Brother, Your Kidney Lost!

Chapter 150 Brother, Your Kidney Lost!
Saito Asuka was about to push open the door of the classroom when he heard a "bang", and there was a sound like something falling to the ground from inside the door.

In an instant, his courage was gone.

"what?
"Who?"

The two were startled, and hugged each other, you glared at me, I glared at you, at a loss.

After the weird noise, the surroundings seemed darker than before.

"Saito, let's not go in." Ishigami Chuan turned pale with fright, and said tremblingly, "Let's lean over gently and go in through the window. Ah!!!"

Before Saito Asuka could answer, Ishigamigawa let out a sharp cry.

"Hey, what are you doing Ishigami, don't scare me!"

"Behind, behind you."

Saito Asuka's heart skipped a beat, and he slowly twisted his stiff neck. Then, he blinked and saw nothing.

"What, it's empty, Ishigami, why are you scaring me for no reason?"

Saito Asuka glanced at the fussing Ishigamigawa out of the corner of his eye, and came to the window to look carefully at the biology classroom.

The classroom is very dark, except for the flickering escape warning lights, nothing can be seen.

Turning on the flash of the phone, Saito Asuka could clearly see a half-skinless mannequin used to demonstrate internal organs.

The face is almost the same as a real person, and under the flashing light, it seems to crack a weird smile.

In the quiet teaching building, seeing such a realistic mannequin really gave a chill down the spine.

"Ishigami, look quickly."

Saito Asuka looked back at Ishigamigawa, and found that he still had the terrified eyes that were about to pop out of his eyes.

"I don't understand what you're afraid of." Saito Asuka looked at him, and stretched his hands backwards: "There's nothing behind. Damn! Why did I touch something cold?"

Before he could react, suddenly, Saito Asuka felt a pungent breath coming from his back. It was not a human breath at all, it seemed to be a strange smell mixed together by the stench of carrion and burnt rubber products. surrounded him...

"Saito... run..." Ishigamichuan begged weakly.

Saito Asuka couldn't move his whole body.

I don't know if it's the strange aura around him, or it's just because of his psychology. Gradually, it seems that something touches his neck...

What if it was "that thing"?
Saito Asuka didn't dare to think about it anymore, he was afraid that he couldn't bear the growing sense of fear.

The rain is getting stronger and the humidity in the air is getting heavier.

Ishigamichuan was about to burst into tears, shaking his head while slowly backing away.

In his line of sight, he could see a mannequin standing behind Saito Asuka.

Half of the limbs are exposed, and human tissues such as the heart, liver, kidneys, intestines and stomach are clearly visible. Thick blood is constantly overflowing from it, making the whole model look extremely weird.

Saito Asuka also wanted to go along with him, but the strange aura surrounding him still wrapped him tightly, always spying on him, waiting for the opportunity to come.

I couldn't pull back the hand I stretched out, I just felt that I touched a very greasy thing, as greasy as fat pork.

The 16-year-old Saito Asuka still doesn't quite know what "fear" is, but at this moment he deeply feels the gradually expanding sense of powerlessness.

If I look back, there must be nothing, there must be nothing...

There was a strong desire to look back in his heart, and only by making sure that there was nothing strange behind him could he escape from this crushing despair.

"Saito." Ishigamichuan roared, "That guy's hand is reaching out to you."

There was a burst of coolness on Saito Asuka's back instantly, and at the same time a chill rose from his shoulders and ran down his back.

He opened his mouth, but his throat was blocked by something, and no sound came out.

Gradually, consciousness began to slacken.
Help, who will save me?
Just when he thought he was going to die, suddenly everything disappeared.

Also at the same time, I heard a "bang" in my ear.

Looking back, a bloody mannequin glared at the person next to it with its eyeballs without eyelids, and suddenly started running, dropping suspicious internal organs while running.

"Fujiwara." Saito Asuka called out happily.

Fujiwara Xingkong slapped him and shrunk his neck.

Gan!
There is no one in the whole world who can do it better than you!
I don't have time to educate you now, just wait for me!
Fujiwara Xingkong turned his head and shouted at the mannequin who was gone: "Brother, your kidney is out!"

The mannequin staggered, then ran even faster.

Ishigami Chuan, who was frightened and caused his health to drop wildly, was rescued by the sentence "Your kidney is lost", and his mood immediately relaxed.

This classmate who can make all urban legends run away without panic is really too reliable, and still makes people want to hug him.

In contrast to another classmate, Ishigamichuan glanced lightly at Saito Asuka, whose soul was half flying.

"Hey, Ishigami, why are you looking at trash?"

"Is it wrong?"

"Let me tell you, I was just accumulating energy just now!"

"Will your legs stop shaking while you say that?"

The two scolded each other for a few words, and finally laughed out. Although there was still the sequelae of fright on their faces, they should have recovered after thinking about it.

Fujiwara Xingkong squatted down calmly, and poked the "kidney" with his hand.

"Fujiwara, what are you doing?" Ishigamichuan squatted down and asked.

"Research."

"What did you study?"

"It's a fake kidney."

"It feels like you said nonsense."

"But it's as real as it gets."

Saito Asuka interrupted: "This sentence seems to be nonsense."

"Saito, do you still have the face to talk?" Fujiwara Xingkong stood up, and slapped his neck shrinking again.

"If I hadn't come quickly, you would have gone to God by now."

"Fujiwara, you don't understand, a man should."

"If you talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I will feed you this kidney?"

Ishigami Chuan agreed: "Let's not talk about whether you can eat what you want to make up for, at least you can plug his stinky mouth."

Saito Asuka shrank his neck, not daring to speak.

"Let's go, I'll take you out first." Fujiwara Hoshikora said and took the lead to walk back.

But just after taking a few steps, there was a sudden tremor on the ground, and there was a faint sound of knocking on the door.

Ishigamichuan turned his eyes in doubt, "It happened.".

The rest of the words were stuck in his throat.

The door of the biology classroom was violently blown away, and a mannequin like a tide squeezed out of the small doorway and rushed towards the three of them with teeth and claws.

Looking at their action postures and superimposed density, one can't help but think of the densely stacked zombies in "World War Z".

These, of course, are the mannequins of the urban legend biology classroom.According to the information compiled on the 2ch forum, every night, these models will leave their original location and walk around the campus.At this time, if you beat it with a long-handled object such as a mop, it will scatter all over the ground, and its various organs will scatter and escape.

"You guys run, I'm the queen." Fujiwara Xingkong blocked the front with his face sinking like water.

In island culture, there have been legends that souls will attach to human-shaped objects since ancient times.Moreover, when he touched the dropped "kidney" just now, he clearly sensed the remaining breath of the resentful spirit.

That is to say, the huge army of mannequins in front of them is actually supported by endless vengeful spirits.

In order to collect so many resentful spirits, how many evil things did the Duse Gang do?

The more he thought about it, the angrier Fujiwara Xingkong became.

If I hadn't happened to overhear it today, and if these mannequins came out to move around tomorrow evening, then the souls of the dead students in this school would also be refined into vengeful spirits by them.

The shadow connected with him jumped up from the ground and turned into a scythe over three meters long, quietly floating in front of Fujiwara Starry Sky.

"Thank you, Celty."

Fujiwara Xingkong held the sickle firmly, bent slightly, stared fiercely with his hind feet, and rushed forward.

In the teaching building, within the rules of mannequins, each of them is invulnerable and unkillable.

The only thing we can do now is to hold them back and blow up the teaching building after Saito and Ishigami leave.

I believe the students will appreciate me~~
Taking advantage of the gap between the upcoming fights, Fujiwara Xingkong looked back at the two of them, only to see that they ran to the corridor connecting the two teaching buildings.

Then, a fog of blood filled the air, and an equally dense swarm of mannequins rose from the hallway, trapping the two in the middle.

Seeing that people were about to die, a half-moon arc-shaped cold light lit up in the blink of an eye.

In the rain of internal organs, Fujiwara Xingkong saw the famous sword wrapped in a faint blue light, and the angry eyes of his sister-in-law.

(End of this chapter)

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