Invade the World Chapter 146

  Chapter 146 She Was Different

  Zhu Qingyue's outstretched hand faced the hapless guy whose feet were off the ground on the stairs, her fingers curled slightly, and she applied force again.

   "Cough...cough cough!"

Song Yao, who was lifted into the air by the invisible thread, grasped his throat with both hands, as if trying to untie the restraint imposed by the girl. Of course, he was doing useless work, but he added a few more nails to his neck. Wounds.

  After a while, his throat was scratched by his own hands, and it was horrible.

  Song Yao struggling with his legs desperately, from the corner of his eyes suddenly noticed the four psychic teams from the official agency that were still floating around. He shouted as if he had grabbed the last straw:

  "Quick...stop it! There are others here! I'm dead, and this group of people will die with them too! Do you want to kill them?!"

  "——This is not even a multiple-choice question to me."

  The girl's clear voice echoed in the spacious living room, her tone incredibly calm.

   "Let this group of people accompany you off your head."

  Song Yaoben's protruding eyeballs were even more bloodshot right now. He was horrified to find that those few human bodies floating around him also had deep scars like slings on their necks!

  He finally recovered from the unprecedented shock, and his brain finally reflected a fact:

  ——She really intends to kill herself and this group of people!

  The so-called "moral dilemma" has no meaning for girls who make up their minds.

  Song Yao certainly knows the fact that Zhu Qingyue has awakened her ability. The old man in the haunted house retreated under her power, and the reason why he wanted to keep this group of people was originally intended to be used as a bargaining chip and hostage...

He also expects that if Zhu Qingyue agrees, he will have the opportunity to use these people in the next game-for example, put the lives of acquaintances and strangers on both sides of the balance that needs to be selected, and want to see what the girl will do. Kind of reaction.

  As a result, before Song Yao had time to use these wicked eyes, the squad leader did not hesitate to pronounce him and the group of guys to death.

  Is this really Zhu Qingyue he knew? !

  He couldn't imagine it at all, this... completely different from her in his own memory!

  In Song Yao's mind, Zhu Qingyue will always be that gentle and kind girl. No one can connect her with threatening lines like "Kill you" and cruel and merciless methods.

  It's not just her, everyone in the school thinks this way. Even for the current class 5 students, apart from making two friends from other classes, Zhu Qingyue's words and deeds on the surface have not changed in any way from the past.

  Occasionally, there will be a small wave, such as rumours about being in a premature love, but she can solve them perfectly every time without hurting the emotions of others. Communicating with the squad leader is always refreshing, even if she has always been in the position of Zhongxing Pengyue, she will not underestimate anyone.

  In fact, in the entire Fifteenth Middle School, only Xu Xiangyang had heard of it from her own people. This perfect girl in everyone's eyes had determined to be a bad boy.

   Unfettered, unscrupulous, and does not put the eyes of others in the eyes, this is what she is now.

  ...What's more, this is a matter of life safety, Zhu Qingyue is really not in the mood to play house games with this guy.

   "Hey, do you still refuse to say?"

  The girl is a bit distressed.

  "Am I a little too kind to you before? Do you really think I can't deal with acquaintances?"

  You are pinching my neck, my whole person is almost suffocated, what do you want me to say!

  Song Yao felt that his two eyeballs were about to fall out, so he could only slap his neck desperately to signal each other.

   "Ah, yes, you can't make a sound now."

  Zhu Qingyue suddenly realized, as if he had just noticed this.

   "Then you just nod, okay?"

  Song Yao nodded vigorously with all his strength, obediently like a pug.

   "Well, goodbye, it's fine for now." She reminded with a smile, "Don't you regret it? The consequences of playing with me are serious, you won't want to try."

  Zhu Qingyue's fingers pulling the "line" were about to let go.

  And just then, they all heard the voice.

   "Qingyue, are you here?"

  The boy asked tentatively, with a familiar voice.

  The corners of the girl's mouth rose slightly.

  Xiangyang, he really won't have any problems.

  The finger that she was about to release just now, slowly closed again under Song Yao's desperate eyes.

  He is about to reconcile with Xu Xiangyang, and without Song Yao's information, it seems that there is no meaning for his subordinates to be merciful.

but……

  Zhu Qingyue heard the voice shouting to herself with the sound of footsteps constantly approaching, and her attitude was a little hesitant.

  If you really cut off a group of people's heads decisively in front of that boy, he would see people's heads rolling on the floor as soon as he arrived, wouldn't it be a bit too bloody?

  Furthermore, the four people except Song Yao are officially sent by the psychic squad. They came to this kind of room because they wanted to solve problems.

  Just now Song Yao planned to use this group of people as a shield and hostage to leave aside, but now that the initiative of the situation is already in his hands, he really shouldn't be a killer to the innocent.

   Thinking of this, the girl's fingers moved slightly, and the line on the neck of the group of people quickly relaxed.

  But, she did not completely let go. Zhu Qingyue didn't want Song Yao to notice that she had plans to let go, because once a person was forced to a dead end, it was very likely that they would act irrationally.

  Since she has decided to save people, she naturally has to be considerate when planning. She doesn't want any accidents to happen.

  Of course, the "line" on Song Yao's neck will only become tighter, and she doesn't want to let the culprit get a chance to breathe.

  ……I can indeed feel the "obstacle" from the other party.

  That is an equally intangible and intangible spiritual power, similar to the feeling that Xu Xiangyang is using his psychic abilities to fight against the old man in the haunted house.

  The members of the psychic team, under the control of Song Yao, broke through the wall from the house and hovered in the air. All of this required the help of supernatural powers.

  Is this house helping him? Zhu Qingyue guessed.

  However, no matter whether it is a haunted house or an evil spirit, it seems that it is not her opponent at the moment.

  The silk thread extending from the girl's finger is slowly tightening around Song Yao's neck with an unstoppable momentum, like a sling that is gradually shrinking.

  Speaking of it, this guy used the power of the haunted house to kill Guo Zixuan and hang him to death in a classroom that both sides are familiar with.

  Although Zhu Qingyue had no idea of ​​whom she must avenge, but the murderer who caused this tragedy ended up in such a way of death, and it is considered dead right.

  At this moment——

  The girl's slender eyebrows were twisted again.

  The psychic ability of the psychic makes the squad leader keenly capture the appearance of the individual.

  This time, it was a real evil spirit... and it was very familiar.

The curtains on the side of the corridor on the second floor were windless and automatic, and the dark air current rolled up a storm, raging in the living room, the sofa was blown down, the tables and chairs were rolled up into the sky; and the person who has been waiting for the owner by Zhu Qingyue since just now The face spider immediately rushed towards the small tornado in front of him,

  The scene fell into a stalemate for a while, but it is obvious that the human face spider is falling into a disadvantage in this confrontational situation, because its body is being pushed back a little bit.

No matter how it barks its teeth and makes a sharp roar, it is difficult to stop this tendency to retreat. Its elongated limbs are inserted deep into the ceiling, and along with the slow backward movement, four long scratches are left behind. , The cement powder rustles and falls.

  Zhu Qingyue raised her head and looked at the thin figure who was standing by the window on the second floor slowly appearing.

  It was an old man wearing a tunic suit. He was enveloped in a vague and cold atmosphere like old photos, making the body of the evil spirit look unclear.

  Zhu Qingyue had expected this, but it was not very surprised, after all, it was not the first time she met each other.

  However, this is still a bit different from the murderous feeling that the opponent had appeared in the real world before.

  The old man in the haunted house now looks like an ordinary grandfather who lives in this house all year round. He is coming out of his bedroom and taking a leisurely walk in the corridor.

  Judging from the situation that Song Yao only appeared after he was in trouble, it might be that he was about to ask his grandson to go back for dinner...

  Only the vicissitudes of life with only two black holes left at the positions where the eyes should have been, telling the fact that he is not a human being.

   Xu Xiangyang plucked up the courage, pushed open the collapsed wooden door, and stepped into the haunted house.

  Blinking eyes, the spectacle in front of you quickly faded away, replaced by the blocked house scenery, a dark corridor extending towards the front of the invisible end.

   "What was the scene just now..."

  He took a breath, inevitably falling into deep confusion.

   After channeling the unopenable door at No. 41 Anning Street, countless doors floating in the dark world appeared in front of him.

  Although the squad leader was involved in the house, he felt that time was extremely tight and he did not have time to observe carefully, but the impressive scene has now been firmly imprinted in his mind.

  What is going on?

  At that time, the door at No. 41 Anning Street was also there. It was the only door that was opened, and it was right in front of you, so would it be... the other doors were all doors belonging to different haunted houses around the world?

  However, why would I see this kind of thing?

  Obviously he had only one psychic object. Could it be said that all haunted houses in this world have a certain connection?

  Considering that the haunted house phenomenon is caused by the overlap between the distant realm and the real world, there seems to be no problem with this statement...

  Xu Xiangyang started to look around his surroundings while thinking, and soon he no longer had the mind to think about what was just now.

"This……"

Standing near the door, Xu Xiangyang, who had not had time to walk far, opened his eyes in surprise.

  This place is completely different from the last time I visited!

  Before, he was in a hurry when he broke into the house to save people. The impression left on him was that kind of abandoned old house closed for a long time, full of cobwebs and decayed furniture, and even choked with dust to cough.

  But now, all you can see is the clean corridors, the tidy up shoe cabinets full of shoes, and the door to the room with no signs of decay.

  It is not as simple as tidying up and cleaning the internal environment, but the atmosphere is completely different, from an abandoned old house to a mansion full of life and inhabited.

  He turned around and took a look, and even found that even the dilapidated wooden door had been restored to its original condition and became intact.

  Furthermore, the wooden door turned out to be the second door of this house. The real outer door was a heavy iron door. The reason he didn't see it was probably because it was demolished after it was abandoned.

  An idea came to Xu Xiangyang's mind:

   "It's like... it's like going back in time."

  ——"The physical laws and natural phenomena in the haunted house are very different from human common sense."

  Meng Zheng's reminder once echoed in his mind.

do you mean this……?

  Xu Xiangyang took a deep breath and stepped forward again.

  He found that the place where he came in was also very strange. He vaguely remembered that after the main entrance came in, it should be directly the living room and kitchen, but now he is near the bedroom.

   Shouldn't this be the second floor?

  It seems that the spaces in the building are all disordered.

  The more he walked, the more he felt that the invisible darkness in front of him was getting thicker, and he could hardly see the doors of the nearby rooms, and the corridors looked like endless.

   Xu Xiangyang realized that something was wrong and immediately stopped.

  He closed his eyes, and his psychic powers expanded rapidly. Instead of using the naked eye, use the "eye of the heart" to feel the surroundings.

  The dark clouds blocking the vision disappeared, and then he “saw” and “heared” the sound from not far away——

  Someone is talking and talking, and it sounds quite intense.

  ——"Qingyue?"

  He called out the name subconsciously.

"Are you there?"

  When Xu Xiangyang finally left the corridor, he saw the squad leader standing quietly in the middle of the living room, with a leisurely expression.

  After hearing his footsteps approaching, she immediately turned her head. It seems that because the waiting time is too long, the girl's expression is a bit dissatisfied. The first thing she sees him is to complain:

   "You are too late!"

  This kind of feeling is like an appointment with a girlfriend on the street on a rest day and was accused of being late...

   "Uh." Xu Xiangyang scratched his head, "I'm coming in right away."

  He estimated in his heart, it was about ten minutes after Zhu Qingyue disappeared and then met.

"Yes."

  Zhu Qingyue thoughtfully.

   "So, what's the situation now?"

Xu Xiangyang looked left and looked right. He saw a grinning human face spider, Song Yao who was floating on the stairs with his feet in pain, and four people floating in the air, and the old man in the haunted house on the second floor. Familiar old face.

  ...The scene seemed quite lively.

  "Then, since you are here, please help me first~"

  At this time, the squad leader had already walked to him at a light pace. She grabbed the boy's arm affectionately, with a pretty smile on her face, as if she didn't take the tension around her heart at all.

  (End of this chapter)

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