Chapter 344 (2/2)

They will think that they are the protagonist, they have a sense of responsibility, a sense of mission, all disasters need him to rescue, so all he has done is just, they wantonly act for this just goal.

Like stealing things that he thinks will help him.

Negri's going out was noticed by the stalker who thought he was hiding well. He went back to the canteen and saw Rogge. He gasped and said, ”I've determined where he lives, and he left just now. It seems that he won't come back in a short time.”

”Very well, I can be sure that there is a special place for that observer. The campus is full of all kinds of dangers. For thousands of students, for our beautiful campus, for the three professors and fifteen students who died the day before yesterday, what must we do?” Rogge patted his companion on the shoulder and said with some impassioned enthusiasm.

In Rogge's heart, he also looked down on Negri. He was worthy of being a garbage man. Even if he got his identity now, he didn't have a gentleman's responsibility.

So Rogge soon followed the companion who followed Negri forward and came to Negri's dormitory. At this moment, his psychic sense realized that there was something in it that attracted him.

Under the cover of the extremely abnormal clearance team, Rogge got into Negri's window, which was not closed specially. Then he followed psychic to open Negri's handbag and saw the bottle of body oil inside.

The magic inside has been active under Negri's condiments, which has a fatal attraction for rogue, who is highly psychic but is already ordinary.Looking at the bottle of corpse oil, the color of the scene in Rogge's eyes began to change and twist. Some pictures emerged from the oil. They were several distorted figures. They seemed to be releasing some magic.

”Take me away, take me away, please help me!” Those figures were crying wildly, and their rogue, who could observe them, became their vent. Their fear and prayer were so strong that they attacked his heart.

Rogge, who has had some experience, knows that these figures are spirits of some people. They are not human souls, but some consciousness and memory of human beings, mixed with some power.

Only a small number of people with strong emotions or special factors can produce spirits. No matter whether people are alive or dead, they have the possibility of producing spirits.

A few months ago, when he was just waking up, he found that a classmate had given birth to a spirit from his own body by using the psychic ceremony which he did not know where to get.

However, the classmate committed suicide for unknown reasons shortly after, and he went to find where the psychic ceremony was, but he didn't find it.

Holding the corpse oil in his hand, Rogge didn't hesitate. Since the student didn't want to contribute to the college, it was good for him to put this thing away. After all, protecting the college was to protect him. Rogge thought so, and he quickly sneaked out of Negri's dormitory.

At this time, Negri was walking into the College Library and pulling out a book. He saw a twisted face flashing across the shelf.

It's strange that at that speed, Negri was so close that he didn't hear any footsteps.

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