I became a big shot in the quick transmigration world.

Chapter 796 Assessment Mission: Encountering an Old Acquaintance (27)
The class monitor was shocked. Looking down, he discovered that his left leg was covered in blood, as a small piece of flesh had been cut off by a rubber band.

"Aaaaaah!!" She immediately let out a shrill scream, her eyes turning red.

These are children who are usually pampered in the city; they have never experienced such pain.

She screamed and tried to stop.

"Stop! Stop! It hurts!" she pleaded, but because the rubber band was still moving, she had no choice but to keep jumping to avoid being cut.

But the little girl opposite remained unmoved, her face still bearing an innocent smile, yet the words she uttered were chilling.

"Hehe, big sister, you can't stop! You can't stop unless you finish dancing."

These words, like the seductive whispers of a devil, drifted into the ears of the class monitor.

She wanted to stop, to jump out of the two rubber bands, but found that she couldn't get out at all.

During the pause she made, the little girl's nursery rhyme continued.

The rubber band didn't stop either.

Several more scars appeared on her legs.

The class monitor finally realized that if she didn't finish jumping, her legs might be severed by the rubber band.

Isn't this a soft rubber band? How can it become as hard as steel when it cuts someone?
But before I could think about it, the pace of the nursery rhyme sped up again.

The class monitor gritted his teeth and had no choice but to continue jumping.

However, the injuries on both legs affected her movements.

In addition, she has developed a fear of the rubber band and is afraid to touch it easily, so she has jumped many times incorrectly.

It's a vicious circle.

The more mistakes she made, the more scars appeared on her legs.

The more scars she had, the less she could dance properly.

Later, the class monitor's once fair legs were now covered in blood, with not a single unscathed spot.

Whether it was because the pain had numbed her or for some other reason, the class monitor, who had been screaming in agony at first, gradually stopped making any sound.

Her face became increasingly numb, and her movements became more and more mechanical, like a machine that only knew how to jump rope.

Her eyes were lifeless, her movements were stiff, her limbs were no longer flexible, and her steps were no longer harmonious.

His jumping is getting worse and worse.

The once lush and green grass was now stained red with fallen blood, and scattered with bits of meat and scraps.

When the class monitor's legs turned into a blood-stained skeleton, she finally collapsed and couldn't get up.

The nursery rhyme abruptly stopped.

Seeing this, the little girl who had been standing to the side pouted, her eyes drooping.

She looked a little unhappy.

The little girl said innocently, "Oh dear, I lost, I can't play anymore."

Then she turned her head, looked at the few people watching, grinned, pointed her slender white index finger at one of them, and said in an innocent tone, "It's your turn."

Looking in the direction she was pointing, the target was the math class representative.

The boy witnessed the entire horrifying scene from beginning to end.

He stood there, frozen, his eyes wide, his body trembling uncontrollably.

The boy tried to relieve his fear by screaming, but he found that when he was truly terrified, he couldn't scream at all.

He watched helplessly as the class monitor endured excruciating pain, and as she went from being in agony to becoming numb.

He saw her transformed into a toy that seemed to have lost all feeling. His life experience of the past twenty years made it impossible for him to comprehend such a shocking event.

He grabbed the arm of the Chinese language class representative next to him, trembling, only to find that the other person's body was shaking even faster and had a lower body temperature than his.

The class representative for Chinese language screamed as soon as she saw the blood.

But she soon noticed the disgruntled looks from the children playing jump rope.

Those gazes were like icy, piercing blades, cutting through her throat and making her afraid to scream anymore.

But what followed was both bizarre and bloody. She covered her mouth tightly and bit down on the fat at the base of her thumb to prevent herself from screaming again and disturbing those people.

No, they might not be human.

The class representative for Chinese closed her eyes and refused to look at the scene in front of her. She felt nauseous and wanted to vomit.

But when the nursery rhyme stopped and the sound of her falling to the ground came, she couldn't help but open her eyes.

What I saw was the class monitor lying stiffly on the ground.

She didn't dare to go forward and check on the other person's condition.

In her opinion, there was no chance of survival with such injuries.

However, what happened next terrified her.

She saw the little girl with an angelic face and devilish behavior pointing in her direction.

But she quickly realized that the little girl wasn't pointing at her, but at the math class representative who was standing right next to her.

"You...you're the second one to arrive here, right? You...you'd better hurry up and get over there!"

The math class representative was trembling like a leaf; he couldn't control his strength and gripped the girl next to him so tightly that it hurt.

Why, why me?

The little girl blinked, but didn't answer his question. Instead, she spoke with her usual innocent tone.

"Big brother, it's your turn, come over here!"

The word "big brother" completely shattered his imagination.

This confirmed for Jian Ruibing and Xiao Quan that the order of playing jump rope was determined by the order in which they arrived at the venue.

Jian Ruibing turned her head to look at Gongsun Lulu, who was two steps away, and asked in a low voice, "So that's why you dawdled and were the last one to get here?"

Gongsun Lulu ignored her and just gave a soft hum.

Jian Ruibing continued, "Since you can know the rules of the jump rope game in advance, do you have a way to get out?"

Gongsun Lulu crossed her arms, and although she still didn't look at Jian Ruibing, she spoke.

"All I know is that if I can postpone my appearance as long as possible, there is hope for survival. But the key to survival is not in my hands."

Jian Ruibing was puzzled. She frowned and asked, "What do you mean? Do you really think these children can hold us back?"

Gongsun Lulu glanced at Jian Ruibing sideways, looking at her with a half-smile: "Hello, colleague."

Jian Ruibing pursed her lips and said nothing, taking it as tacit agreement.

She had already figured out Gongsun Lulu's identity, but only now, in this desperate situation, did she have no choice but to reveal it.

There were no obvious energy fluctuations emanating from those strange children.

Jian Ruibing was somewhat eager to try and force a breakthrough.

However, she was not confident in her abilities on her own, which is why she exposed herself and tried to cooperate with Gongsun Lulu.

After greeting everyone, Gongsun Lulu turned her gaze away and continued looking ahead.

Wish you sweet dreams and good night (づ￣3￣)づ╭～
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(End of this chapter)