The Taoist Boss Is Dominating The Horror World - Chapter 64
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After the blood and fluid sprayed out, the corpse’s belly deflated like a burst balloon.
Yang Le prodded inside with the tip of the dagger and felt something hard.
Fighting back nausea, he tearfully reached in, the slimy, sticky sensation almost making him retch.
Finally, he found a notebook with a leather cover inside the corpse’s belly.
Upon this discovery, Su Yin and Han Qianmo also came over.
Qing Li stepped forward and handed Yang Le half a packet of tissues. Yang Le gratefully said, “Thank you.”
He hadn’t expected this strange girl to be so kind-hearted and immediately had a better impression of her.
“I meant for you to wipe the notebook,” Qing Li reminded.
Yang Le: “……”
His appreciation, it seemed, was misplaced.
The notebook, having been hidden inside the corpse for who knows how long, had its leather cover soaked in corpse fluid.
Opening the notebook under the flashlight, the yellowed pages revealed hastily written text.
It was a diary.
The first page:
Today a new teacher arrived, slim-waisted and long-legged. She smiled at me as she passed the gate. Damn, I really want to sleep with her.
The second page:
On night shift today, I heard a woman’s panting in the abandoned lab. Peeking through the door, I saw her lying naked on the floor.
She seemed to notice me and suddenly smiled in my direction. I was so scared, I ran away.
The third page:
A boy died in the abandoned lab. His skin was completely peeled off, and blood sprayed everywhere. It’s hard to imagine a person can bleed that much.
She saw me in the crowd and hurriedly left.
Page Four:
She found me and asked me to keep secret about seeing her in the lab that night, otherwise the police would suspect her, affecting her reputation at school.
I impulsively agreed, and then said to her, “Don’t worry, I will take this secret to the grave.”
Page Five contained only one sentence, written crookedly in blood —— She slit open my stomach.
The diary ends abruptly.
Han Qianmo frowns slightly and says in a low voice, “It looks like we need to make a trip to the abandoned laboratory.”
The woman in the diary is key.
What exactly did she do in the abandoned laboratory?
“How do we find this abandoned lab in such a big school?” Yang Le frowned.
The other two players also fell into deep thought…
It seemed like a difficult problem.
“It’s simple, just ask a ghost,” Qing Li said as if it was the most natural thing.
Yang Le rolled his eyes at her, “Do you think ghosts are that obedient? Besides, the hint said, don’t believe any ghost’s words.”
Does this woman even understand the rules of the mission?
Qing Li raised an eyebrow, seriously saying, “Sir, I think you may have some prejudices and misunderstandings about ghosts. Just like humans, if we communicate with them sincerely and friendly, they will surely not refuse.”
Yang Le felt like he was hearing a huge joke, thinking this woman naive to believe ghosts would be kind to humans.
“Fine, you go and ask a ghost then,” Yang Le sneered.
Even Su Yin thought this seemingly harmless young lady was perhaps a bit too “naive”.
Ghosts are cruel, bloody, and evil beings; they would never be kind to humans.
“Okay!”
Qing Li nodded her head and was the first to step into this eerie and desolate school.
A cold, bone-chilling wind blew, and the previously empty school was now filled with ghostly shadows.
This sudden scene sent chills down one’s spine.
Ghosts, swarms and swarms of them.
Su Yin suddenly remembered the mission was to investigate the secret behind the deaths of the school’s teachers and students.
This is a medical school, with at least a few thousand students.
So…
If all those students were dead, then there would be thousands, if not tens of thousands, of ghosts in the school at this moment.
This speculation sent a shiver down Su Yin’s spine.
At this moment, Qing Li had already rushed into the pile of ghosts. She randomly picked one whose entire face was smashed into a patty and asked, “Excuse me, young man, do you know the way to the abandoned laboratory?”
This ghost’s head had been smashed from a three-dimensional form into a flat design.
He tried to open his mouth, but his lips fell off.
“Never mind, I’ll ask another one.”
Qing Li shifted her target. This time, she approached a ghost with two heads.
“Hello, beautiful lady and handsome gentleman, do you know how to get to the abandoned laboratory?”
The male head spoke in a hoarse voice, “Turn left.”
The female head said sharply, “Turn right.”
“Which is it, left or right?”
Qing Li scratched her head, her fingers skillfully avoiding the spot where she wore a wig piece.
The male head: “Turn right.”
The female head: “Turn left.”
This time, they gave opposite answers again.
Obviously, they were playing tricks on Qing Li.
Qing Li smiled slightly, and a chainsaw appeared in her hand, seemingly out of nowhere.
“You two always disagree and must be uncomfortable being together all the time. Don’t worry, I’ll help you separate.”
The chainsaw’s engine roared to life, and its rapidly spinning teeth instantly severed the two heads.
Blood spurted out as the heads rolled onto the ground.
The other three players were stunned by this scene.
What happened to being sincere?
What about friendly communication?
The live-streaming audience was no longer surprised.
?Basic operation, nothing new. Compared to before, the little village girl is indeed much friendlier.?
?The scene is too mild; I’m actually not used to it. Where’s the hammer? The axe? The machete??
?Where’s the brain matter? The bone fragments? The flesh??
?First time in the live stream, I have to ask, why are the viewers here so twisted??
?…?
After their heads were sawed off, their first reaction was to fight for control of the body.
But to their horror, they found that they seemed to have lost connection with their body.
“What have you done?”
The female head glared fiercely at Qing Li.
“Shall we play a game?”
Qing Li looks down from her height at the two heads on the ground, a gentle smile on her face.
At her feet lies a bloody, headless corpse.
“What game?” The male head feels a sense of foreboding.
“A game of questions and answers.”
In Qing Li’s hand, the chainsaw has transformed into an axe, a find from the path of the underworld.
That grudge-bearing ghost, carrying the large axe, was flattened into dust by the ancestral master. Qing Li, who loves to collect discarded things, felt pity seeing the lonely axe lying on the road, so she picked it up.
“If either of you answers first, and the answer is correct, you’ll be rewarded with a part of the body,” Qing Li says with a smiling face.
The three players behind her feel a chill sweeping through their limbs upon hearing her voice.
Is this girl really a player from the live broadcast room?