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Chapter 84

~9 min read 1,764 words

"Eh?"

Fujibayashi Kyou made a sound of surprise.

"It's right here."

Lin Ye stood up and looked at this black leather chair.

"What!"

Shock.

Fujibayashi Kyou opened her eyes wide. She couldn't help but swallow, her voice trembling,

"This... you can't put a head in here, right?"

"It's the bones."

Lin Ye closed his eyes and slowly let out a breath, rationally calming the anger that was sweeping through his heart like a tidal wave.

"If it's like this..."

"It's really not impossible for her to turn into a fierce ghost."

'Rip!'

Lin Ye grabbed the black leather of the chair with one hand and pulled hard. With a 'tear' sound, the chair revealed its true interior.

In the part filled with latex foam, gray-white human bones were quietly embedded.

Cruel, terrifying—a chair embedded with human bones.

Fujibayashi Kyou almost screamed.

As a nurse, it wasn't like she hadn't seen corpses or touched human bones, but, but making a chair out of human bones—this was definitely the first time she had witnessed it.

Who was it that did such a cruel thing!

The Otaku was already so panicked he almost collapsed.

So scary, it was too scary here.

He wanted to go home. Mom, where are you!

After a while,

the dull, dead atmosphere slowly recovered.

"Let's go to the art room."

"Once we get there, everything can end."

Lin Ye picked up the chair and walked in front. Fujibayashi Kyou looked at Lin Ye's back and only felt the suppressed anger coming from him.

She couldn't help but feel that Lin Jun was really gentle.

Feeling genuine sympathy and anger for the tragic encounter of that female ghost.

Following Lin Ye, Fujibayashi Kyou saw the female ghost in the distance, but Lin Ye didn't stop his pace and continued to walk forward step by step. She took a deep breath, suppressed the fear in her heart, and followed closely.

Lin Jun wasn't afraid, so she wasn't afraid either. Lin Jun felt sympathy and anger, so she felt sympathy and anger too.

The fear dissipated inexplicably.

Only the Otaku was trembling, his legs shaking, but he didn't turn around and run. He could only grit his teeth, muster his courage, and follow with a stiff body.

The three passed the female ghost, and the female ghost didn't attack. The Otaku finally let out a long breath, feeling fortunate for his choice.

He bet right. Following Brother Lin, there was absolutely no problem.

'Click...'

The art room door opened.

Lin Ye and the others entered one after another.

But at this moment, only Kawasaki was left in the art room.

"Eh, where's your girlfriend?"

The Otaku looked around and didn't see the Blonde Girl.

"She wasn't with you guys?"

Kawasaki's tone suddenly turned cold.

"Ha, she stayed in the art room with you. What do you mean 'she went with us'?"

"Not long after you guys left, she went out and told me she wanted to go out and act with you guys. You... you didn't abandon her and get her killed, did you?"

At this moment,

Kawasaki's sharp, scrutinizing gaze moved, and he walked quickly to Lin Ye. But seemingly feeling that Lin Ye was hard to deal with, he took two steps and went to the Otaku, making a move to grab the Otaku's collar.

"Watch your behavior."

Lin Ye's one sentence made Kawasaki's hand stop in mid-air.

"Hmph, Chiharu must have been killed by you guys. She must have been used as a sacrifice."

He snorted coldly and left.

"Why did you guys bring a chair to the art room? Weren't you looking for bones?"

"The bones are inside the chair."

Fujibayashi Kyou explained.

"Lin Jun, according to the note, as long as we bring the bones to the art room, we can leave the teaching building, right?"

"Yes, the item has been delivered to the art room. Next, we can leave the teaching building and leave this school."

"Finally, we can leave!"

The Otaku was so pleasantly surprised he almost cried.

Fujibayashi Kyou also showed a look of joy. Finally, they could leave here and see her sister.

She hoped her sister wouldn't be too worried about her safety.

"What about you! Are you coming with us?"

Lin Ye asked Kawasaki.

"I won't be grateful to you."

He said coldly.

"The fact that Chiharu died because of you guys won't be wiped out, even if I follow you guys and leave here."

"Suit yourself."

After saying that, Lin Ye walked toward the art room door, and Fujibayashi Kyou and the Otaku followed one after another.

'Clang...' The art room door closed tightly.

"Where's Kawasaki?"

The Otaku turned around and didn't see Kawasaki, who should have followed them out.

'Click, click, click...'

He tried to open the door, but found the door handle didn't move at all.

"It's locked. What's going on? Brother Lin, he is..."

At this time,

the Otaku realized Lin Ye was gone too; he had mysteriously vanished.

And not far away, the female ghost was watching quietly.

The Otaku was about to cry.

It's over!

And in the art room, separated by a door.

"Hahahaha..."

"Hahahaha..."

Kawasaki looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Got it, finally got it. Her bones have finally been delivered to the art room."

"I can finally leave this teaching building. I can finally be freed from the fate of being trapped here."

Looking at the bones under the black leather, Kawasaki couldn't hide his excitement.

He turned and walked to the side of the art room window, pulled back the curtain, looked at the mannequin, and reached out to take off the mannequin's head.

"Now,"

"with the complete corpse, I'm not afraid of her at all."

Victory belonged to him.

"The head was indeed inside the mannequin's head. A very good idea."

"Of course."

Kawasaki froze just after saying that.

He turned slowly and saw that the art room, which should have been empty, had an extra figure.

"How did you get in? You couldn't have gotten in."

He clearly saw Lin Ye go out. Once the art room door was locked from the inside, it was impossible to open it without a key. And the ten keys in Lin Ye's hand must have been used up.

So how did this guy get in?

"You... did you keep a key?"

But there was another problem. If he used a key to open the door, he should have heard the sound of the door opening.

He tried hard to recall but didn't hear any sound of the door opening.

"No, ten keys, all used."

"Then... how did you get in?"

"Guess, Akizono... sensei."

Facing Lin Ye's calmness, Kawasaki thought of something.

His identity had been exposed.

"When did you suspect me?"

"When I saw you in the art room, I suspected you. You have been replaced; you are no longer Kawasaki."

"Reason? I'm confident that my acting is quite close to him. You and I are strangers, and the only person closest to him is Chiharu, but even she didn't notice my problem. Could you, a stranger, feel my problem?"

"Your attitude isn't much of a problem, but..."

Lin Ye took out a piece of paper.

"You said at the time that you ran to the art room alone and hid."

"Is there a problem?"

What problem could there be?

"You said, 'That female ghost Kuroshima hasn't come here.' How did you know her surname was Kuroshima?"

"That's obviously written on the note."

Akizono spoke.

"The note you obtained didn't have 'Kuroshima' written on it, and we didn't mention to you that her surname was Kuroshima."

Silence.

Endless silence.

A small oversight exposed his abnormality.

"Of course, there's another reason."

"Ten keys, six participants, and the entire teaching building has fifteen classrooms in a locked state."

"After Sawano died initially, the door to the second-year Class A classroom opened."

"After Miyata Chiharu died, the faculty office, which should have been closed, also opened."

"Every time someone dies, a classroom door will open."

"This is actually a disguised way of lowering the difficulty of searching for us. Generally speaking, classrooms that open after someone dies will have relatively important clues. Of course, that's not the point."

"This pattern indicates that when only one of us is left, all the classroom doors in the teaching building will open. If we count the art room, all six of us are dead, and all doors, including the art room, will open and cannot be closed."

But by then, it would have lost any meaning for the participants.

"Remember when I was in the art room calculating the number of keys and locked classrooms? 9 keys, 12 classrooms. Counting the art room, that's 13 classrooms. The difference is four, and we had five people in the art room at the time, including you. But if you aren't a person, then it's four."

"So that's how it is."

He understood.

Everything was understood.

This guy is truly sharp.

"You're very capable. I admit that. As a reward for seeing through my identity, I allow you to leave here alive. You can take your woman and leave here."

But Lin Ye was so calm that Akizono couldn't help but tremble.

This guy doesn't want to go out?

"I'm not in a hurry to leave. I have plenty of time now."

What does this guy want to do?

"You, aren't you afraid that your girlfriend outside will be attacked by her? She doesn't hold back at all when she kills. With your girlfriend's looks and figure, she will definitely be abused and devastated, disfigured, dismembered, and die in pain and wailing."

Faintly,

there was a faint excitement in his words.

"She was killed by you like this. In the end, the bones of her body were made into a chair by you and sent to the school's Chairman, that is, her father, Chairman Kuroshima..."

This was also the biggest reason for the Chairman's suicide.

That middle-aged man didn't die from a mental breakdown due to the school's horror events and mutations, but because he discovered the secret of the chair.

"You really are an out-and-out scumbag, a beast."

Lin Ye suddenly felt that he was a good person.

He would never let this guy die so easily. A simple death would be a reward for this scumbag.

Akizono laughed out loud, "Hahahaha."

"Serves them right... they, father and daughter, deserve it. They deserve it!"

At this moment,

he was extremely excited.

Until now, he still believed he hadn't done anything wrong.

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