Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Jiang Cha'an ignored his murderous gaze, her voice was very soft, with a vague sense of weirdness: "Children who don't go to bed at night should study by themselves in the classroom at night."

"No. 13th floor, how is it possible... how is it possible..." the long-haired woman muttered to herself, staring up at the sign on the fourth floor on the stairs!

She turned her head and looked down, the dark corridor and the steps going up one after another turned into a life-threatening ghost.

Obviously from the first floor to the third floor, she counted twelve floors!
But just now——

The second you set foot on the fourth floor.

She couldn't help but read the number thirteen out of her mouth. As soon as she breathed a sigh of relief, cold sweat broke out on her back, and the chill followed her everywhere and climbed up to the bone marrow.

Where did the thirteen steps come from?
The long-haired girl had a pale face, and was almost going crazy. She looked at the steps on the fourth floor in disbelief. No matter how you looked at them, there were twelve columns. It's the number thirteen! !

The atmosphere is tense to the extreme——

Several people stared at the NPC girl in front of them, and one of the glasses players said harshly: "Just kill her, and you can get more points to buy items!"

Those who can be pulled into infinite terror are all vicious people in the real society. The more evil thoughts in their hearts, the easier it is to enter the world of death. After so many trials, killing people is easy for them.

Players hunt and kill npc, the game system mall will reward points, and they can buy various life-saving props, which is undoubtedly a very tempting award.

The man in the T-shirt raised his hand—

Suddenly,

There was a sound of footsteps downstairs!

Accompanied by the white light of the flashlight flickering!

Shakyly swaying upwards.

There is also the dissatisfied voice of the man, with a bit of vicious hatred.

"It's so late, why are there still disobedient students staying in the teaching building?"

"When I catch you, I will definitely teach you a lesson you will never forget!"

The empty teaching building stretched out the man's voice, which became clearer and clearer along with the sound of footsteps.

Accompanied by some strange chewing sound.

It was as if he was chewing something while talking.

click.click.

What are you eating?
A group of people's scalps were numb.

Behind him is a bodyguard of unknown origin, and in front of him is a beautiful, weak but weird female student.

Seeing that the light of the flashlight was about to hit them, they would rather believe the latter!
There is no way to go, the end of the corridor is a dead end, they can only grab the door and rush into the classroom——

The door of the classroom was shaking constantly, with the house number 404 hanging on it, it was very mottled, with many scratches left, like scratched by the tip of a pen, or scratched out by nails...

Jiang Cha'an watched them rushing into the classroom in a panic, holding the textbooks in her arms, and walked into classroom 404 with a blank face.

Close the door.

then.

"Click."

The sound of anti-locking is clear to the ears.

Magnified countless times.

But the five people have long been unable to pay attention to this point, because they are looking at the classroom in horror, their pupils are dilated, and their faces are extremely desperate.

There are 44 desks and chairs in the classroom, full of densely packed students, wearing a school uniform unique to private middle schools, with a black bow tie around the neckline, with a pale face, watching them quietly.

their eyes.

All are the whites of the eyes.

White is scary.

Among them, five tables and chairs are vacant, and there is no need to ask who is left for them...

The female teacher in a black suit on the podium, holding a pointer in her hand, stared at them with displeasure on her face, and spoke gloomily.

Mouth stained with blood.

"Why are you disobedient?"

The long-haired girl's fingers tremblingly grasped Jiang Cha'an's arm.

As if in a daze, two words rolled out of his throat with difficulty.

"help me--"