Monument of Life and Death

  Chapter 421 You are like a fool

   Xiaolan pushed the door and poked his head.

  Jasmine is unkempt, her hair is messed up, she can only be faintly recognized by those big piercing eyes...

  Well, Xiaolan admitted that she actually heard the voice to tell that it was Jasmine.

   "Who are you beautiful?" Xiaolan stared at Jasmine's shape blankly and said with a poor mouth.

   "I'm here for you," Jasmine grabbed Xiaolan's arm and walked her out, "It should be over. I have found Qiao Qiao just now. Others must be in this building. Let's go look for it."

  Qiao Nian stood behind Jasmine, and reached out to say hello to Xiaolan.

   "So someone cleared the level?" Xiaolan followed in Jasmine's footsteps, "Is that you?"

  "It's not me. I don't know how to wrestle. I can't beat that transparent person." Qiao Nian pointed to the bruise on his body.

   "Jojo, you have to practice your fist and kick skills," Jasmine said helplessly, but her eyes were patrolling the classrooms on both sides, "After returning to the Nine Detectives, the elders will definitely train you."

   "Have you cleared Jasmine?"

   "Neither did I, I was almost," Jasmine pushed open a door, to no avail, and then ran, "The luck of the penultimate person is too good. It took me a lot of time."

   "You won the dark, please close your eyes?" Xiao Lan exclaimed.

  Jasmine finally took a look at Xiaolan, "No, I gave up that game, and there is no way to win that game."

   "Can you give up?!"

   "Of course," Jasmine led them into the stairwell. "That is an extra opportunity to kill all. If you win, you can pass the level directly. I don't play that game because I chose to kill one by one."

  I'm really aggrieved.

   Xiaolan thought angrily, she is still too honest, and she will develop wretchedly next time.

  Just as a few people climbed up a few steps, there was the sound of hurried footsteps above their heads.

   "Someone." Xiao Lan paused.

   "Xiaolan?" A familiar call came, "Is that you Xiaolan? And... Jasmine? I smelled Jasmine and Qiao Nian, Brother Jiutian, come in quickly..."

   is Baomu!

  The two groups quickly merged.

   Above are Bao Mu and Luo Jiutian. Bao Mu looks exhausted, a look that has just been frightened, and wrinkles appear on his face, but Luo Jiutian is in a steady state.

   "Where did you go, Baomu? You said you saw the door, then what?" Jasmine asked hurriedly.

  Baomu told several people about his encounter with Zhao Baihuan.

  "I guess Dao Master and Brother Fool also entered the same place as me," Baomu said at last, "and I always feel...maybe you might find it a bit strange, I don't think Zhao Baihuan looks like such a bad person."

  Qiao Nian stared at Baomu, "He was not bad at all."

   "Bao Mu refers to the personality of Zhao Baihuan in Wansheng," Jasmine replied for him, "According to our previous judgment, that personality of Zhao Baihuan is most likely to commit murder."

  Baomu nodded, "Although he is really scary, if he is really so violent, with my ability, it will never be possible to run away, let alone **** his hammer."

  "Don't say this to Baomu, you are still very strong," Xiaolan patted Baomu on the shoulder, "It just needs to be used with output."

   "Then what are we going to do now?" Qiao Nian asked.

  "Let’s find someone else first," Luo Jiutian pointed upstairs, "We have already seen the top floor, no one, let’s look downstairs."

   went down one floor, and as soon as they got out of the stairwell, a few people saw the fool who was standing in the corridor.

   "Brother idiot!" Baomu cheered, and ran towards the output he relied on for survival.

  The first reaction of the fool was to turn his head and make a silent gesture at them, signaling them to be quiet.

  Everyone saw that the fool was not standing in the middle of the corridor, but leaning over a door, peeking at something through the small window.

   "What's the matter?" Luo Jiutian ran over on tiptoe beautifully.

  The fool had a smile on his face, and pointed in the door, "Look!"

  A circle of people gathered around.

   is Qin Yin.

"I don't believe I can't deal with you today!" Qin Yin leaned one leg on the chair, his sleeves were rolled up, sweating profusely, making fist strokes, "I will give you three seconds to think about it, three! Two! One! Time is up! Rock-paper-scissors cloth!—"

  After finishing a pair of scissors, Qin Yin squinted his eyes and glanced at the whiteboard on the side, and stomped his feet twice with anger.

   "Luck you guys! Come again!"

  She seemed completely unaware that the marker used as a referee had already rolled to the podium.

  The fool was covering his mouth, and tears were about to come out. He pointed to Qin Yin in the door and said, "Like a fool."

   didn’t know who he was scolding.

  At this moment, Qin Yin in the room seemed to have noticed something and turned his head around.

  The adults all squatted down, leaving Xiaolan standing by the door and making a face-to-face encounter with Qin Yin.

   "Xiaolan!"

   Xiaolan raised his hand and grinned stiffly.

   "Wow! I can see you... What are you doing standing stupid, why don't you come in?" Qin Yin folded his arms, "Are you peeping at me?"

"I……"

   "Oh, Xiaoyin turns out you are here." Jasmine pretended that she had just ran from the side, hooked Xiaolan's neck and pushed the door open and walked into the classroom, "We have been looking for you for a long time..."

   "No, Xiaolan, this girl, I don't even know if I see you." The fool also followed.

"I……"

   "What's the matter? We are separated?" Qin Yin looked at the group of people who suddenly swarmed into the house with surprise, "Did I... succeeded in breaking through the barrier?"

   "Uh, actually, I succeeded with Brother Fool." Baomu said embarrassedly.

  Qin Yin paused, then quickly turned his head, and said loudly towards the void in front of her, "Hahaha, I tell you, my brother is here, you guys will be great with me again! Humph, see how I clean up you..."

five minutes later.

   Knowing the truth, Qin Yin, together with others, chose not to mention this matter again.

  And Jasmine, who just explained the truth to Qin Yin, looked like the most embarrassing person.

  Everyone started walking to the next level.

  This floor is the floor where Wansheng’s classroom is located.

  The fool opened the door of the stairwell and motioned for them to enter.

  Baomu entered the corridor first.

   Then, he fell down.

   "Baomu!"

   "Bao Mu! What's the matter?" Jasmine and Luo Jiutian rushed to his side and helped him up.

  The crowd gathered around Baomu.

  Baomu's expression was also dazed, he raised his hand and wiped his face.

   "I...I'm okay, I fainted just now, I don't know what's going on..."

   "Ah! Baomu, you have a nosebleed!" Qin Yin called, turning over the tissue in Xiaolan's pocket.

  Baomu looked at his hand in confusion, the back of his white hand was stained with red blood.

  The nosebleed dripped on his front.

  Xiaolan and Qin Yin finally turned to the tissues, and hurriedly blocked Baomu's nose.

  The bleeding stopped.

  Another drop of liquid dripped onto Baomu's clothes.

  Everyone looked at Baomu with tears in doubt.

   "I...I don't know what's going on," Baomu shook his head in surprise, but tears welled up in his eyes, "I have a bad feeling, I don't know..."

   "Look at it."

  Molly stood up and pointed to the end of the corridor.

  Wansheng’s classroom door opened a gap, and a red thing stuck out of the door, moving on the ground.

   "What is that? Like..."

   Baomu's eyes widened, and he stood up, "Dao Master's hand!"

  It was covered with blood, Dao Master’s right hand.

  (End of this chapter)