Chapter 238 Do You Like Rock Paper Scissors?

The quiet toilet smelled of urine and stench. Li Xiaoming couldn't help holding his breath and stood at the door for a while to adapt before walking into the toilet.

The school toilet is quite large, and the leaves on the branches outside the window rustle, as if black figures are constantly swaying.

Jin Chengan squinted his eyes and scanned the surrounding environment. He didn't seem to feel anything special. It was just a bit cold and the smell in the toilet was normal. Now the olfactory center has adapted for a while, and even the bad smell can no longer be smelled.

"Ugh, uh-uh."

Then everyone suddenly heard the sound of something being chewed, followed by vomiting, which seemed to come from the squatting position in the toilet.

The two looked at each other, a little surprised. Is there anyone else in the toilet?

Jinchengan fumbled around in the toilet for a while, and finally found a light switch, and the toilet suddenly became brighter. Now you can search carefully.

Li Xiaoming didn't have high hopes for arriving for the first time. He carefully opened the door of each toilet and found that there was nothing and it was empty.

"No matter how you look at it, there's nothing special about it?"

He slowly turned back and looked at the white ceramic tiles around him, the seven squatting spots, and the two expensive toilets. There are foreign students and exchange students in the school. Foreigners cannot learn Asian squats because of their body structure.

For their convenience, the school specially purchased toilets.

He opened the toilet lid and stuck his head in, and then saw a lot of black hair blocking the toilet, which looked inexplicably weird. Strangely, these hairs felt a bit long.

"Could it be that this is a wig worn by a boy who likes to play transvestite to hide his special hobby? God, I am so smart."

He noticed that there was still some blood on his hands and was about to wash them with tap water. Unexpectedly, after the tap water was turned on, all that flowed was brownish-red liquid.

Li Xiaoming said: "Which child poured red ink in, the teacher really needs to take care of him."

Jin Chengan nodded. "I agree!"

There seemed to be nothing from the place where the sound came from. What was noteworthy was that there was a sink and two mirrors on the wall.

"Mirror?" Li Xiaoming felt a little strange. He thought of the prompts in the mission, walked over, and slowly looked at the mirror without moving.

In the mirror, he is tall and mighty, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and his eyebrows are also majestic. He is quite satisfied with his appearance now. His appearance is very good, but his skin is a bit too white.

Li Xiaoming suddenly grinned at the mirror, sometimes nodding, sometimes shaking his head, and then kept waving, and the people in the mirror also imitated his movements.

The mirror reflects a person's true self. He can see your eyes clearly, and the eyes are the windows to the soul, which means you are looking at your own window. There seems to be nothing wrong with this logic, so why should I stare at a mirror for a long time? Li Xiaoming sighed.

Then he turned around without mercy and was about to leave. Suddenly, the lights behind him flickered and there was a crackling electric sound.

It felt like a lot of small blue ghosts appeared in front of his eyes, which felt a bit like a 3D model projection.

It seems that in this toilet, a group of students are laughing. They are sitting in a group with one person in the middle. The person is hugging his schoolbag tightly and looking at the classmates with timid eyes. It seems that the relationship is not harmonious. .

"Aren't you quite brave, kid? You like to imitate other people's heroes and save beauties. Don't you have a lot of nonsense?"

"You have to control your smoking. If you smoke your own cigarette, why aren't you allowed to smoke in the gym?"

The boy said aggrievedly: "You can't bully female classmates casually. The school rules don't... don't allow this... and I am the disciplinary committee member."

"You little bastard, you're too fucking involved." The tall student rushed over and kicked him hard, knocking him into the wall.

"If you dare to hit me, I will sue the teacher."

"Ouch, you're suing the teacher, you fucking think you're in elementary school."

So the people around started to punch and kick the boy. It was not too late. They pulled the boy and forced his head into the toilet. The boy struggled desperately and made painful vomiting sounds from his mouth.

Then somehow, he broke free from the restraints of the four people and ran directly to the rooftop.

When the two of them saw this, they probably understood what it was like. It turned out to be campus violence. However, this kid's IQ was too low. He actually ran up there. You thought you could fly. It would be easier to find a place with many people and shout for help than this.

The man stood on the rooftop in horror, looking at the four thugs who were chasing after them, and then threatened to jump if he dared to get close.

But those four people thought it was just a joke of this kid, after all, he looked so timid. Even if he jumped from a 20-meter-high building, he would be smashed to pieces.

Just when people were laughing and going up to take the kid back for repairs, something unexpected happened. The kid jumped down, and his body exploded like a watermelon that fell freely to the ground.

Along with the shattering of his skull, blood slowly overflowed from his body, staining the entire venue red. His eyes looked unwillingly at the sky and at the four people with their heads sticking out.

And the four guys ran downstairs in fear, and no one else saw all this.

The law enforcers later came, but because the boy committed suicide by jumping off the building, even the court refused to file the case. In the end, the school only expelled the four people. In order to prevent such a thing from happening again in the future, the rooftop gate was closed. It was also locked up at that time.

The death of the boy made his parents extremely sad. They cried and complained that their outstanding son was pushed down the building by four bastards.

Their powerless crying was appreciated by a man in black robes. He used some unknown method to deprive the children of their souls. The scene suddenly changed, and there were four corpses lying in the mirror.

Li Xiaoming suddenly saw the fallen body, showing a smile and staring at him closely.

Li Xiaoming shouted: "What are you looking at? Try looking at another one."

Then he saw a wisp of black smoke coming out, and the whole world began to spin, and finally everything disappeared. Li Xiaoming looked around in confusion, why does this thing always have to give out illusions? When he was about to open the toilet door, he found that the door was locked.

Takeshi Kaneshiro smiled softly, then suddenly raised his foot and kicked it over. The door began to shake violently. Wang Xie took out the machete from his backpack. Shouting "Give me strength", I used all my strength to smash open this set of broken doors.

Takeshi Kaneshiro turned his eyes back to the toilet with disdain, and then said arrogantly: "Don't tnd, you are just playing tricks on me. I won't accept this trick. If you have any ability, just go to it."

Li Xiaoming walked to the mirror and stared at it tightly without blinking.

He started to look a little weird in the mirror, with a mocking smile on his face, but his own face was expressionless.

In the reflection in the mirror, you could see the perverted smile of the man and the sharp knife in his hand, which suddenly hit his heart hard.

Li Xiaoming looked at himself in the mirror with disgust. Alas, it would be better to smile less in the future. No wonder they keep telling him not to laugh. It turns out that he looks so ugly when he smiles.

Jin Chengan complained: "I didn't expect that when you smile, it will be uglier than crying."

"Laughing at your mother for selling batches will make your smiling face crooked." Li Xiaoming thought for a moment that the guy in the mirror looked like him, did it mean a slap in his face?

In the mirror, he started to fold his arms, then lay on his back on a chair, and looked at Wang Xie like this. The laughter in his mouth became a little unbridled, if it weren't for the fact that there was no speaker installed for it.

Li Xiaoming suddenly laughed too. His laughter was deafening, and his eyes became cold, and his smiling face looked particularly weird.

This operation made the other party a little confused. The self in the mirror suddenly became a little surprised, then stopped smiling, looked at Li Xiaoming's smile with some fear, and then started to tremble all over.

"Tch, you're a loser. Your smile isn't half as good as mine." Li Xiaoming mocked disdainfully.

"Aren't you... afraid of me?"

"Give me a reason to be afraid of you."

"You are a human being, and you should not be able to explain this phenomenon. You are an ignorant person."

Li Xiaoming scratched the glass with his nails and said slowly: "What? Could it be that you are still unkillable, or that you have the ability to kill me? Besides, there are two of us here."

He sighed in the mirror. "Why do you two uncles want to play a game with me?"

"I'm just kidding you, I call you uncle." Jin Cheng'an frowned and said dissatisfiedly.

"Well, you should also see everything in the story. I am that boy. To be honest, if I have another chance, maybe I won't do that. At that time, as you think, it is probably a bit stupid. The mysterious man is resurrected The price was paid to avenge me, and I myself was locked in the mirror as a sin. I looked at this empty toilet every day, and I was always the only one."

"Wait a minute, I want to interject. In a sense, you are no longer a person, not even a living thing." Jin Chengan raised his hands in response and said.

"Let me ask you, will you die if you don't speak?"

"Okay, then I'll shut up and you can speak for yourself. I don't care about you. It's better to go out and play."

After saying that, Jincheng pretended to leave and quickly dodged out from behind the door. Chatting with this kind of monster with brain problems is really damaging to his IQ. His IQ is not high in the first place, so he has to use another method to reduce his intelligence.

"That's okay, I'm leaving too." Li Xiaoming waved to him and politely withdrew.

"Hey, hey, stop and wait!" the person in the mirror shouted.

Seeing Jin Chengan and Li Xiaoming walking further and further away, he was forced to tell the conditions of the game.

"As long as you beat me in the rules of the game, then you will get a secret, which is the secret about the evil god's seal and the principal. If you liberate me, you can also fulfill a prophecy for both of you."

Li Xiaoming's raised steps suddenly stopped, then turned around and took out a chair from outside. He slowly walked over and placed it on the sink, sitting upright and looking at him.

"How to play? Tell me the rules. Don't do any tricks or math problems."

"The rules are simple, rock, paper, scissors. As long as I win, I will be liberated."

Jin Chengan looked at his rough hands, then looked up at the weird mirror. "You can't cheat, or I'll beat you to pieces with one punch."

Li Xiaoming said: "I'm lucky. I'm good at rock, paper, scissors. Leave it to me in the first round."

The person in the mirror smiled slightly and seemed confident.

A faint purple fluorescence suddenly emitted from the mirror, staring directly into Li Xiaoming's eyes, but the other person's expression did not change at all, instead there was a hint of unfathomable ridicule.

Both sides raised their hands and shouted rock, paper, scissors, and then took action at the same time.

"rock-paper-scissors."

Mirror stone, Xiao Ming cloth, Xiao Ming wins this game!

Jingying looked at his hands in disbelief, then became a little angry, and his whole face seemed a little distorted. "It's impossible. You've obviously been cursed by me. How come you still have your own thoughts?"

Although Li Xiaoming really didn't want to hit this kid, a dreamer with a thousand years of active thinking would make others laugh to death if you were able to control him.

"Okay, tell me what you know."

"Please wait a moment, I will make another bet for you. We will win two out of three games. If you win again, I will give you a skill book." The man in the mirror said through gritted teeth.

Li Xiaoming rubbed his chin and thought about it for a while, and it seemed to work. The two sides started a new round of duel. Although it looked very childish, the result of failure would be that the shadow in the mirror would conjure dozens of black hands, and then be pulled into the mirror to swallow the spiritual value, and be imprisoned in the endless void.

Obviously he didn't know what the consequences of failure would be, but even if he knew, he would play without hesitation.

Jinchengan stopped Li Xiaoming behind him. "Let me do this round."

Li Xiaoming said: "Can you do it?"

Jincheng An vowed: "Let's put it this way, from elementary school to college, I almost never lost in rock, paper, scissors."

Li Xiaoming had no choice but to give up his seat. After all, if he lost, he also wanted to see what the punishment would be like.

"rock-paper-scissors."

Mirrored scissors, city stone. The city wins this round!

The person in the mirror suddenly felt discouraged. Looking at his own hand, he felt incredible. How could he lose again like this? What does the other person know? At that moment, black was constantly reflected in the mirror, and dozens of black hands flew out of it.

This poor child did not expect that the second enemy he faced was protected by the power of the system.

"Okay, we have won two games, there is no need to win the last game." Chengan waved his hand, expressing that he was too bored. It's better to kill monsters with an ax.

"This is a new round, the previous ones don't count, we are competing!" the figure in the mirror said through gritted teeth.