Takashima Toshihiko, Yamamoto Shunichi, and Koda Hiroya chanted the incantation to call back the devil. They all cut their hands and drew a pentagram magic circle with their blood.
What Koda Hiroshi also cut open with an art knife is his remaining intact left thumb. And this utility knife is what he usually uses for sketching and cutting paper.
Takashima Toshihiko did not dare to look directly at Koda Hiroya, but only dared to focus on the paper in front of him.
What kind of devil, in his current view, is nothing more than false rumors. However, Bo also seemed to be dazed.
This kind of thing... how is it possible...
However, at this moment, something incredible happened. Takashima Renyan can be sure that he never touched the paper in front of him. It is also impossible for the two friends next to them to move the paper by themselves. But... this piece of paper started to move at this moment!
"No... Impossible..."
The paper actually moved by itself
At this time, Takashima Renyan only felt a strong fear, the devil...has it really come? Does the devil really exist in this world
Then, on the paper in front of him, the blood on the pentagram began to seep out, drawing weird stripes... No matter how you look at it, it doesn't make any sense.
"Impossible!" At this time, Shunichi Yamamoto was already shaking his hands in fear, "Here, the blood on the paper! Why did it move by itself?"
Obviously, Junichi Yamamoto regarded the devil as a false campus legend at all before, and he didn't take it seriously at all. However, at this moment, he obviously understood... This devil's game, which was originally played just to comfort his friend who lost his father, is obviously not as simple as he imagined! They have provoked something that they absolutely cannot bear!
At this time, Takashima Renyan read a cold breath from the face of his friend Koda Hiroya.
According to the steps of summoning the devil, this time should be the time for the person who summoned the devil to ask the devil a question. Takashima Renyan thought at the time that what he wanted to ask must be who was the person who poured oil in the art classroom, so as to determine who caused him to break his hand and prevent him from picking up a brush to paint.
Koda Hiroshi did not hesitate, and quickly spoke. However, what he said was completely different from Takashima Renyan's expectations.
"Devil, please tell me, the person Mieko Hidaka really likes... who is it???"
This sentence caused a huge shock to Takashima Renyan, which far surpassed the fear brought to him when the paper moved!
After asking this sentence, it is obvious that Hiroshi Koda already knew something. Even, he already knew the truth.
He spared no effort to let them come to let bloodletting and summon the devil, just to ask all this clearly!
To know the answer!
"Bo also... this question, no... no need to ask, right?"
However, at this moment, blood began to flow, writing on the paper!
To be honest, Takashima Toshihiko really wanted to just tear up the paper, he was afraid that the devil would write the truth, and he was afraid that Hiroshi Koda would know the truth! However, he also knew that if the process of summoning the devil was forcibly interrupted, the devil would not be able to send it away, and he might turn into an evil devil and start killing!
Soon, on that piece of paper, blood continued to flow automatically, and a name was written.
This horrific phenomenon made Takashima Toshihiko and Yamamoto Shunichi horrified, but Koda Hiroya looked at the familiar name written on the paper very calmly, then raised his head, his eyes stared straight at He stared at Takashima Renyan intently. Those eyes seemed to swallow him up completely!
On the paper, the words "Takashima Renyan" were written impressively!
Suddenly, outside the window, a bolt of lightning streaked across the sky! Under the flashing lightning, Takashima Renyan looked at Koda Hiroya who was staring at him, those bloodshot eyes were full of strong hatred and hatred, like a devil crawling out of hell!
Heavy rain... coming!
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There are still forty-five minutes until the end of the exam.
Outside, in addition to the wind and rain, there is also thunder and lightning. The rumbling thunder that emerged from time to time made people feel a little creepy.
No one knows how many people are still alive in this teaching building.
Dong Xie and Shen Junhao are now walking upstairs. They have reached the fourth floor.
"This rain is really endless..." Looking at the torrential rain outside the window, Shen Junhao couldn't help but feel more thankful that he had found an umbrella and a change of clothes before.
He looked at the stairs leading to the fifth floor. That's probably the most dangerous place. In the last exam question, it was said that he wanted to write down the monsters distributed on each floor, but Shen Junhao had already half-give up on this question. At present, he can only write 3F's hanging devil on it, but he can't write anything else, and he probably won't get a few points. Judging from the current situation, if he can pass, he is already thankful.
Passing... For Shen Junhao now, it can be said to be quite difficult.
Suddenly, he found that the eyes of the skull on the examination paper had turned into two slits!
Close your eyes!
Finally close your eyes!
This can really be said to be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! Absolutely not to be missed!
So he stopped hesitating and rushed straight towards Dong Xie, regardless of whether he agreed or not, he just looked at the examination paper in his hand!
Don't miss this opportunity, never miss it again!
The moment he saw the test paper, he immediately scanned it quickly and memorized the answers recorded on it in his heart!
But... Dong Xie immediately folded the exam paper!
"Dong...Dong Xie, please, let me copy the answer!" At this time, Shen Junhao almost knelt down for Dong Xie. At this critical moment of life and death, who cares about the gold under his knees
"I beg you!"
However, Dong Xie shook his head: "No..."
The skeleton's eyes closed, but in just a few seconds, after such a short while, the skeleton's eyes reopened.
And the answers he memorized just now were only six or seven short, and he was too nervous to remember the order at once. At the same time, he became annoyed, why did he only memorize the answers to the multiple choice questions? The scores of multiple-choice questions and indefinite-choice questions are higher!
However, there was no way, talk was better than nothing, he picked up a pen, and wrote the answer on the test paper according to his own memory. Now it is getting closer and closer to the end of the exam. He was even afraid that this would be the last time the skeleton closed its eyes. If this is the case, then it is simply a drop in the bucket based on the few questions that have been done so far, and it is far from reaching the passing line! This kind of exam can't be fooled. If you write the answers randomly, you will die miserably before the exam is over!
(end of this chapter)