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Chapter 800 Assessment Mission: Encountering an Old Acquaintance

Chapter 800 Assessment Mission: Encountering an Old Acquaintance (31)
The girl was clearly mentally unstable; she was frantically scratching her hair with both hands, her hands full of clumps of hair.

Because the hair was pulled so hard, some of the roots still had traces of blood.

She let out a sharp, unpleasant scream, her face contorted and deformed from the force of her scream.

In this situation, how could a girl possibly listen to what a man says?
Several classmates nearby quickly explained, "No, no, she's just not feeling well, don't misunderstand!"

Then a classmate whispered the girl's name a few times: "Xiaoqi? Xiaoqi, are you okay? Xiaoqi, please stop calling, or it'll be dangerous!"

But the girl named Xiaoqi ignored everyone and continued to howl pitifully, which was very annoying.

A female classmate tried to stand up and go over to comfort Xiaoqi, but she had only stood up halfway when a plump woman from Zhukun Village looked at her.

"What? You're not going to play games with us either?"

The female student was so frightened by the other person's green eyes and terrifying tone that her knees buckled and she fell back down.

Seeing this, no one dared to approach Xiaoqi anymore.

Xiaoqi closed her eyes tightly, buried her head in her bent knees, and her ten fingers, like sharp claws, gripped her hair tightly, scratching her cheeks in the process.

Her once fair face was soon covered with scars.

Some of the female students were affected by Xiaoqi's emotions and became increasingly unstable, sobbing intermittently. However, fearing being discovered by the villagers, they could only cover their mouths and try their best to muffle their voices.

But soon, Xiaoqi stopped screaming and suddenly burst into laughter.

He was both crying and laughing, appearing almost insane.

It must be said that in such an environment, laughter is often more terrifying than screams.

Xiaoqi laughed continuously as she looked up, revealing her grotesque face, scarred by her own scratches.

Her messy hair was casually draped over her face, like shattered glass, pieced together into a fragmented picture.

Her face was contorted in a grotesque grimace, her eyes bulging, her mouth gaping open, her skin a bloodshot, like a wounded, half-dead fish thrown ashore, its mouth agape, begging for a little oxygen to breathe.

Her pitiful appearance made the surrounding students feel frightened, and they couldn't help but take a step back and increase the distance between them.

A girl timidly called out Xiaoqi's name, but she didn't react at all.

As Xiaoqi laughed, she began to feel a little short of breath.

Her laughter suddenly caught in her throat, as if something was blocking her breath.

She reached out and grabbed her throat, trying to stop something from gushing out.

But her body could no longer bear it and she collapsed to the ground.

After falling to the ground, Xiaoqi's body convulsed and twitched. Her eyes were wide open, staring intently into the distance, filled with a desire to live and a yearning to escape from this place.

Her previously somewhat delirious and disordered mind seemed to return to normal at this moment, and her eyes became clear.

Those eyes were no longer bulging, no longer cloudy, but soon filled with tears, which slowly flowed down from the corners of their eyes.

Although her body was trembling violently, she still tried to crawl out of the game circle.

The students all sensed what was about to happen; they all felt the girl's yearning for life, and they all cried out to varying degrees.

Some people even knelt down, crying and begging the villagers to let Xiaoqi go. "Please, let Xiaoqi go. She didn't do it on purpose. She wanted to play the game too."

"Please don't do this, okay? I... I'll play games with you. Let her go. She's already emotionally fragile, and it's not her fault she's like this now!"

"Waaah, please let us go! How long are we going to keep playing this game? I want to go home, I want to see my parents, waaaah!"

Xiaoqi clutched her own throat with one hand and crawled with difficulty, supporting herself on the ground with the other.

But she could only climb one meter before she could go no further.

She let out a few final hissing sounds, her body twitched a few times, and then fell silent.

Just like the boy from before, a spider crawled out of Xiaoqi's mouth.

Upon seeing the dark red spider again, some students could no longer contain themselves and let out a piercing scream.

Having witnessed the deaths of two classmates in succession, the enclosed environment, the eerie space, the stagnant time, the suffocating pressure, and the villagers of unknown identity standing nearby.

This high-pressure atmosphere caused some ordinary students to finally break down, their emotions snapping, and they began to wail and cry.

The female student, who had just been stopped by the fat woman, no longer cared about the villagers' terrifying gazes. Crying, she crawled towards Xiaoqi on all fours.

The spider had already crawled away, but Xiaoqi had stopped breathing.

Even at the moment of her death, her gaze remained fixed on some unknown place in the distance, as if she were looking at her own city, her own home.

Just as the female classmate was about to touch Xiaoqi's body, she was suddenly kicked to the ground.

A short, stocky villager stood in front of the female classmate, looking down at her as if she were livestock.

The surrounding villagers all stood up, their eyes filled with a sinister and terrifying light, as if they would pounce on them at any moment and tear them to shreds.

They looked coldly at the group of frail students in front of them and asked in a strange voice.

"So, none of you are planning to continue playing the game?"

Several students hugged each other and cried. They were on the verge of a mental breakdown and could no longer listen to the villagers.
Ye Xu'an scratched his head in distress. He had been running laps and telling stories for a long time and was already parched and exhausted.

Wasn't he doing all this just to wait for a turning point to come?
He had calculated that as long as he could hold on, there was a high chance that his savior would arrive.

As for what the savior is—whether it is a person or a thing, a god or an angel—he cannot calculate it.

I could only sense some faint light, which seemed dim, yet carried an aura of hope.

However, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, Ye Xu'an will persevere until a chance for survival arrives.

But what he didn't expect was that just because he could persevere didn't mean others could.

The other students are, after all, ordinary people who have grown up in an ivory tower since childhood. They have not experienced many setbacks or strange or supernatural events.

Anyone would be devastated by such a sudden turn of events.

What should I do? !
Several villagers stood together like hungry wolves, while a group of students trembled like lambs to the slaughter.

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

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