The night sky, which was already dark, began to be covered by stronger darkness.

It was like a painting painting a night scene, and suddenly a layer of the thickest ink was poured on.

The scene in Baiwu's eyes seemed like a nuclear bomb called "Disaster" exploded, and the entire school was instantly covered with black matter.

The huge evil pupil in sight also disappeared under the invasion of bad luck.

The scene in the whole memory is only an absolute darkness.

"She also had a fusion disease?"

"If bad luck swallows up the entire campus... wouldn't that mean that everyone will die? No, it may not be death."

Bai Wu also doesn't know what the fusion of the perfect distortion entry - the catastrophe of fate and the talent sequence Satan's kiss, sadness and joy roulette will be.

Even with enhanced vision, he could not see through the thick black. Looking around, it seemed as if the whole world had suddenly fallen into chaos.

Even he could not imagine what kind of scene would be like when these chaos dissipated... Baichuan Middle School learned.

He simply began to infer some details.

"This power has exceeded Jiang Yimi's limit. Now it seems that fusion disease will bring about a certain kind of power of power... If so, will the masked monster suddenly have a more powerful force in time and space than usual?"

"Will he change some kind of time and space rules because of the power inside his body...?"

These bold inferences cannot be confirmed, and no one can give Bai Wu an answer, even the owner of this memory.

The only thing Bai Wu knew about was that the mask was shot to a corner of Baichuan City, and was picked up by a member of a survey legion in the future. He was thrown to Jingchu Guardian Weapons Department without knowing the effect.

Finally, he was picked up by himself, and somehow, he inherited the will of the masked monster.

As for where the will of the first masked monster went, it has become a mystery.

The memory ended here, until the end, everything in Baiwu's sight was still in chaos.

...

...

There is no other content behind the diary. This special diary only records one sentence-

"The hero in the mask died of the principal and approached me."

Bai Wu couldn't feel the feeling of regret, but she felt a little bit of a pity. It was like a thing that had achieved a 90% completion. Suddenly, due to an accident, the completion rate was zeroed.

Death from approaching me, these words are enough to show that the girl still thinks she is an ominous person.

She thought that the masked monster died and was killed by the principal, but the reason for being killed by the principal lies in herself.

The masked monster took her out of the crux of He Shuhong, Lin Yiping and Jiang Huan. After a while, this girl who had been cursed and criticized by the world and was isolated can regain the vitality that a girl should have.

There may be such a parallel universe where the masked monsters take the half-evil-fallen girls together after the arrival of the Tower Age, wander around in various areas to eliminate the obsessions of the evil fallen, save others, or eliminate the evil fallen.

Doom is no longer her drag, but a weapon she uses to maintain justice. As the masked monster said, the greater the pain, the more happiness it can be exchanged for. She is no longer a monster that people fear, but a reliable teammate around the masked monster.

But the masked monster suddenly left, making everything a fool, and putting Jiang Yimi in a bigger crux.

Although they have been together for a short time, many of the things that masked monsters have never done to Jiang Yimi.

Giving her food, revealing the truth to her, and learning about a world of true despair that is about to come, giving her some missions, and something more sacred and noble.

Bai Wu put down his diary, originally planning to find other written records and continue to search for clues, but he suddenly stopped and a strange cold air came.

He immediately understood what was going on and explained from the bottom of his heart:

"Don't be nervous, I have no malice."

He finally felt Jiang Yimi's breath. Although he didn't feel afraid, he still subconsciously calculated whether the other party was threatening.

This is a monster that can easily destroy the entire Baichuan campus.

Jiang Yimi in my memory is very kind, but seven hundred years have passed, and no one knows what has changed.

Especially if your eyes have prompted you, don’t get close to this place before you find the correct option.

"Who are you?" Jiang Yimi's voice could not hear any emotion.

Bai Wu slowly turned around and looked at each other.

Bai Wu's face looks very beautiful, and so is Jiang Yimi. Seven hundred years have passed, and although she is no longer as young as a girl, she is still the same as before.

Since Bai Wu was immersed in her memory, Jiang Yimi felt a familiar atmosphere.

[As a semi-evil fall, her basic combat system uses the evil fall, rather than the companion force of human beings. Her sequence also stopped awakening after becoming semi-evil fall, but she can use sequences and may be able to obtain more sequences in other ways in the future. As for her experience, you probably know about it, so I won't introduce it.

Nine-level variant, distortion entry: mental power*9, rare distortion entry, resentment transformation, disaster strike. Perfect-level distortion entry: bad luck and catastrophe. Talent sequence 666—Satan’s kiss, Talent sequence 777—Sorry and joy roulette.

By the way, the reason why the half-evil fall form is called the perfect form is that half-evil fall form will not be missing.]

The moment the note appeared, Bai Wu understood one thing-the girl in front of him could not beat him, but had to be reasonable.

This half-evil depravity with a lifespan of evil depravity and a human girl's body is no less than the top predator he has ever seen.

Perhaps only Hong Yin and Beauty Mole can suppress her.

As for the last sentence of the note, Bai Wu selectively ignores this kind of information that is not moral.

"You are not from this school." There was still no emotional voice.

The black substance that had not attacked the white mist turned into a ferocious beast at this moment.

Over the past seven hundred years, Jiang Yimi's control of bad luck has become extremely skilled.

Bai Wu was sure that he had already entered his body with a trait, although he felt that as long as he returned to the tower, he could separate the power of these entries.

But the problem is, what if he returns to the roulette and suddenly fails? What if he returns to the roulette and sends the soul? He dared not think too much, for fear that his luck would be swallowed up too much, and his thoughts would come true.

"I don't know how Jiang Yimi is about me, but I can talk to people and talk to ghosts."

Bai Wu's mind began to quickly reorganize various information. Soon he had a idea - a bold operation began.

"Sorry, I didn't expect that the fusion disease attack would allow me to go to time and space seven hundred years later."

Bai Wu's tone was very sincere.

Originally, Jiang Yimi planned to ask Bai Wu for his identity, and also planned to expel Bai Wu from Baichuan Middle School.

This place does not require new residents, and humans should not be close to such an ominous place.

But Bai Wu's words first made her feel puzzled, and then she seemed to recall some things. The coldness in her eyes melted slightly, but it also brought a little doubt and anger.

"What are you talking about?"

There is a chance.

Bai Wu’s current thinking is very clear-

If this is the strongest monster in the school, as long as Jiang Yimi is defeated, this exploration will be considered invincible even if all the puzzles are not solved.

His expression became calm, his tone and eyes were filled with guilt.

"I came back here again, and I didn't expect that everything was beyond recognition. The school, which used to be full of voices, had become lifeless. Those lively faces could not be seen in the dormitory building, but only a series of cunning eyes."

"I was puzzled at first, why there were so many strange things in the school, including the gymnasium and playground, teaching building, east campus, dormitory building... there were many strange stories that I had never had before. But after reading these memories, I realized that something uncontrollable happened that day."

"It turns out that this is how the prophecy came true. I'm really sorry. I clearly realized that you may suffer from the same disease, but I have been focusing on the doctor. I should care more about you."

If the first sentence is just a coincidence, then the following sentences will be very obvious, and Jiang Yimi's expression becomes angry:

"You, stop talking! You are not allowed to pretend to be him!"

Bai Wu noticed that when this girl was nervous, she would stutter when she spoke. The same was true in her memories.

Now is a critical period. He did not rush to take out his mask to prove himself, but continued:

"I just came from the Ninth Mental Hospital. I learned something from the archives there. The doctor was away from Baichuan City, and the entire hospital had lost control. There were almost no living creatures in several buildings. Seven hundred years ago, they underwent a major cleaning."

"Do you remember the eleventh floor I went with you? Although for me, everything was just in a trance, I'm not sure if you still remember it, after all, seven hundred years have passed."

Bai Wu looked at Jiang Yimi. Jiang Yimi didn't say anything. Her face still had an angry expression. Her reason told her that this person was lying, but subconsciously, she still had some expectation in her heart.

Actors like Bai Wu can see through it at a glance.

Originally, Bai Wu was not sure whether Jiang Yimi's mind changed drastically for seven hundred years, but now looking back, the black shadow-like souls in the mirror are still there.

Those who were rescued by her and the masked monster were still protected by her.

Coupled with Jiang Yimi's unconfident anger in front of him, he was sure that the girl's inner self had not changed.

"There is also a little girl like you on the eleventh floor of the Ninth Mental Hospital. You can rest assured that Jiang Huan, He Shuhong, and Lin Yiping all went to heaven in the end. The little girl suffered the pain they should have endured. Your mentor and friends, at least when they left this world, did not have much resentment or pain."

"Later I went to look for my mask again. I wasn't very sure whether you were still here seven hundred years later. Time has really passed too long. The fusion disease attacks, causing the space-time power in my body to rush. I didn't expect it to cross such a long time zone."

Without retreating, Bai Wu walked forward one step closer, very close to Jiang Yimi.

He was as calm as a real masked monster, facing the girl who was full of guilt back then.

"I didn't expect that it has been seven hundred years in a blink of an eye. I know that you must have been in a bad life in these seven hundred years, but it's really good to be able to see you again."

At this time, Bai Wu finally took out the mask and put it on.

Seeing the familiar smile on the mask, the fierce aura that Jiang Yimi originally showed collapsed in an instant.

She stared at her eyes wide and looked shocked.
To be continued...