This news was spread by Ye Tingbai to Li Xiaoxiao. Everyone does not need to know that this kind of morbid beauty is a fatal attraction. The girl who was infected by Er Niu will act like a monkey wherever she goes.

Being watched, she was unable to resist because her body was empty.

Beauty always comes with a price.

At noon that day, Ye Tingbai came alone to the third floor, which is rarely visited by people. There are utility rooms and art rooms here, most of which are rooms that are not used on weekdays. There is also a room here that is a library. Ye Tingbai

Ting Bai still remembers the identity card that the conductor drew out because of his words.

Librarian, spreader of campus legends. This is an absolutely special role. It may be the closest to death, or the closest to the source of pollution, so its color is so special. This role cannot be chosen because Ye Tingbai did not choose it.

If it disappears, it will be replaced by an NPC at most.

He had to understand what was happening in this school and what the campus legend was.

Dong Dong Dong~

The old wooden door had an external lock. The lock was a little rusty and was thrown on a nearby desk. It didn't look like it was often used. Seeing that no one agreed, Ye Tingbai stopped.

Continuing to knock on the door, he pushed the door open and entered. After all, this is considered a public place.

There is a unique smell that hits the face. It is the smell of old people. The houses of old people living alone will always have a similar smell, which is somewhat unpleasant. This is not entirely because the old people don't like to be clean, but because they are old.

As you get older, your body will secrete a special substance called 2-acetal, which is not found in young people.

When this substance is left on various clothes and bedding, it will continue to oxidize and emit a unique and unpleasant smell. But in the final analysis, if the elderly love to be clean, they will not oxidize and ferment this substance at all.

time.

As soon as Ye Tingbai walked in, he heard the voice of an old man.

"Ahem~ No one has been here for a long time. Don't be surprised if you got up late."

A shirtless old man walked out from the corner of the bookshelf. He had gray hair and a surprisingly strong body. The muscles on his body were white, which made him feel ashamed. He was a little damp and had a towel around his neck, as if he had just wiped his body.

Or exercised.

But the old man said that he got up late. Could it be that he was sweating in a dream?

Ye Tingbai looked around and saw some old books that had fallen into dust. There was indeed a simple bed in that corner. There seemed to be a book under the pillow, but the old man kept looking at it, so it was not easy to directly look at it.

Go get it.

"I'll be honest, I want to ask you, what is the campus legend?"

Hearing these words, the old man's face felt somewhat unnatural, and he laughed a few times in embarrassment.

"My old man doesn't believe in this kind of thing."

Ye Tingbai's eyes were always on the old man's folding bed. The old man looked unnatural. He was sweating more and more. He seemed nervous?

While Ye Tingbai was looking around for clues, he suddenly felt something was wrong behind him and turned sideways. However, he was hit on the shoulder by a huge force. His body fell backward and knocked over the bookshelf next to him. Now his secondary personality was suppressed by him.

Well, he doesn't have the perverted reaction ability of his sub-personality.

Ye Tingbai stood up holding on to the bookshelf. The old man's eyes seemed to be looking at a dead person. He really didn't expect that a person with gray hair could have such a strong body.

In fact, the main personality is not without fighting ability. The memory of the main personality is shared by the sub-personality. Everything the sub-personality learns about the body structure is also known by the main personality.

It's just that the main personality cannot perform actions beyond human limitations.

He concentrated on this. This was probably his first time fighting. He slipped slightly to avoid the old man's fist, swung his arm and cut the old man's hand tendon with his nails, and took a step back. This method of movement was commonly used by the sub-personality, and he used it.

It's not very jerky.

The old man cursed angrily: "Who are you?"

"This is what I should be asking you, old man. You are so excited just for asking. What are you hiding?"

Ye Tingbai was just a salty fish before, an otaku who loved to drink fat and happy water, and didn't know how to fight at all. His current fighting style was mostly learned from or copied from his sub-personality, including the sub-personality's unique fighting ideas.

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The sub-personality has never had the concept of fists in combat. He can use his fingers, nails, and toes, but he cannot use fists. All the purposes of the sub-personality are to effectively damage the target's ability to move. In the eyes of the sub-personality, fists are

The least efficient.

The old man didn't seem to want to talk anymore, and picked up a baseball bat next to him. Seeing this, Ye Tingbai knew that he couldn't ask anything, so he followed the old man and walked up to him. The old man knocked it down with a stick. Ye Tingbai didn't

With a slight dodge, he took advantage of the beating and grabbed the old man's throat, twisted it hard and broke it.

But he was also hit hard on the shoulder. He grinned in pain and could faintly hear the sound of bone cracking.

"I really don't understand how the same body and the same memory can have such a huge difference."

Ye Tingbai was somewhat disgusted with the fact that memories were shared and there was no difference in body. There was still such a big gap in ability. That could only mean that he was a loser. He didn't want to accept this fact. In the end, he could only use his skills to have the ability.

Specialize to comfort yourself.

The old man died very quickly, mostly because the sub-personality knew all the killing skills, and the main personality probably inherited it because of the shared memory, but the effect was not even a little bit worse. If the sub-personality faced this old man, it would probably be difficult.

It can be taken down unscathed within seconds.

Although the old man was full of muscles, he was really just an ordinary person. He was a little stronger, but his reaction was really slow. Ye Tingbai dropped the body and walked straight towards the folding bed.

It was a very ordinary light blue notebook. A crying little man was outlined in very crude strokes on the outer cover. There was a sentence written on the first page of the notebook.

All those who discriminate against ugly women will become uglier than me.

Ye Tingbai was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding the meaning of this sentence. The owner of this book did not look like an old man. Although the old man was old, his hair was still there and he was covered in tendons. After all, he was a handsome guy among the elderly.

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The person who wrote this is more like an ugly person who has suffered discrimination.
Chapter completed!