The whole class is dead? NPC awakens and starts killing people

"Ah... It's Jin Xu. Sorry... I haven't been in a good mood these past two days... I can't talk to you face to face."

Wen Jia Zhaodi smiled apologetically. She stretched out her hand as if she was groping for something, but in the end she touched nothing.

"Jin Xu... why don't you turn on the light? Go turn on the light quickly. Wait... we are in the hospital now. If you turn on the light, it will disturb other students' rest."

Wen Jia Zhaodi seemed to realize it belatedly. She sighed and lowered her voice.

Is she... blind?

Jin Xu was a little unconvinced. He stared at Wen Jia Zhaodi and stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her eyes.

Sure enough, Wen Jia Zhaodi's eyelashes trembled slightly.

"What are you doing? Why are you fanning me with your hands? Are you too hot?"

Listening to what Wen Jia Zhaodi said, Jin Xu glanced at the white incandescent lamp on the ceiling of the house.

He said calmly: "Zhaozhao, I'm not in the hospital now, I'm at your house."

"At... my house? Why am I home?" Wen Jia Zhaodi looked at him with confusion, but a hint of worry and fear rose in her pupils, and then she stretched out her hand.

"Jin Xu, where are you? Jin Xu? Jin Xu!"

"I am here."

Jin Xu held Ji Yinyin's hand, which was bandaged as round as Doraemon's.

Wen Jiazhaodi used her other Doraemon hand to draw two circles in the air, and then pressed it on the back of Jin Xu's hand.

Then, with a look of horror on his face, he kept asking Jin Xu, "Jin Xu, is the light on? Is it on?"

Jin Xu took out his mobile phone, turned on the lighting function, and pointed it directly into Wen Jia Zhaodi's eyes.

The direct and dazzling light continued to press forward, and Wen Jia Zhaodi's face became more and more excited.

"Jin Xu! Is there a light approaching me? I think I see the light!"

But just as the light got closer, Jin Xu turned off the flashlight.

"Jin Xu? What are you doing? Why did you turn off the lights again? I can't see anything!"

Wen Jia Zhaodi continued to wave her claws, but after all, she was "invisible", and the two Doraemon's little round hands were like a pair of hammers, dancing in the air.

Then... he drew a green dragon on the left, coordinated with his right hand which was unable to move and had a "comminuted" fracture, and then slapped Jin Xu's face twice.

Then the next second, Jin Xu got a pair of panda eyes and was beaten to the ground by the crazy Wen Jia Zhaodi.

Hearing the loud splash, Wen Jia Zhaodi burst into tears in panic.

"Jin Xu, Jin Xu, how are you? Are you okay?"

She tried to stand up in a hurry, but her foot was also "comminuted fractured"!

So she turned halfway, and with a snap, her lower body went limp, and she became a caterpillar pupating on the ground.

She lost her balance and fell to the ground, and then... she fell very accurately between Jin Xu's legs!

Then, a terrible scream of everyone falling to pieces echoed through the rafters of the house.

Wen Jia Zhaodi immediately used her mallet... uh, was it her hand, and waved it in the air again.

"Jin Xu, Jin Xu! Are you okay? Where are you? I can't see you! Are you okay?"

Wen Jia Zhaodi, with a look of horror and tears in her eyes, lay between Jin Xu's legs, crying with tears and snot.

It seemed like they were observing a moment of silence for something.

It’s just a moment of silence.

After all, it's not a good thing to lose everything and hurt someone's descendants.

But her hands! They were dishonest!

There is a saying: Your waving palm is like a terrible mace! When it hits someone, it just makes you feel cold.

How do you draw it?

That right hand was as round as Doraemon, with something stuffed inside, and it had been "comminuted fractured".

Fine beads of sweat appeared on Jin Xu's head, and he took a long time to breathe in and out before he recovered.

Looking at Wen Jia Zhaodi, there was anger in his eyes, but he couldn't do anything to a blind patient.

It was obvious that his reproductive organs were damaged, but he still had to appease this troublemaker!

"It's okay, Zhaozhao, I'm fine."

But Wen Jia Zhaodi cried even louder and shook her head stubbornly, just like Xia Ziwei in Qiong Yao's drama who was blind and always outraged by violence.

"No! Impossible! I heard you scream just now. I get beaten often... I know how painful it is. I hurt you, it must be very painful. It's all my fault, all my fault! If only my eyes were okay. Then... this wouldn't have happened."

Wen Jia Zhaodi blamed herself for the lightning and used her other relatively intact hand to hit her chubby little hand.

"Wrong, wrong, wrong, it's my fault! It's all my fault! Why did I become like this? God took away my body and my light, making me a useless person who only causes trouble for everyone?"

Perhaps it was because the crying of Wen Zhaodi and Jin Xu was really loud.

This made Father Wen, who was outside the door, a little worried.

He wanted to push the door open to ask what was going on, but as he approached the door, the sound coming from inside stopped him in his tracks.

"But Jin Xu, what should I do? I'm in so much pain... I can't even breathe."

"Zhaozhao, listen to me. It's just a little pain. Just bear with it and it will pass."

"No! I won't listen! I won't listen! Let me go! Let me go! Let me die! Wuuuuuuu... Let me die!"

"Be good, Zhaozhao. I know this is painful for you, but if you're like this, I won't be any better off either. We can't give up on ourselves. Relax a little, don't keep tensing yourself up, let me help you get up."

"But...but my legs are so weak that I can't even stand up...wuwuwu, what should I do, Jinxu? I really...ah!"

Then the screams of Wen Jia Zhaodi and the muffled groans of Jin Xu were heard from the house.

After hearing these incoherent words, Father Wen had some guesses in his mind, but he was not sure whether it was as he guessed.

He carefully pushed the door open a crack, and then saw his daughter, who was pinned under Jin Xu and crying with tears in her eyes.

At this time, Wen Jia Zhaodi was covering her face with her left hand and shaking her head.

"I don't want it, I don't want it! Jin Xu, don't touch me! I beg you... I beg you!"

Seeing that Wen Jia Zhaodi was crying and hiccuping, Jin Xu had no choice but to continue frowning and stroked Wen Jia Zhaodi's cheek with a painful expression.

"Okay, let's not think about those things, okay?"

Wen Jia Zhaodi sobbed and whimpered but didn't answer him.

That look, both pitiful and innocent.

"Mother Wen was halfway through cooking when she heard some noise upstairs, so she put down her kitchen knife and rushed upstairs.

"old……"

Before she could finish her words, Father Wen glared at her and scolded her. He pointed to the side and immediately pulled Mother Wen away.

"Husband, what's wrong with you?"

Mother Wen wiped her hands and looked at Father Wen in confusion.

Father Wen glared at her again: "Didn't you hear the noise upstairs?"

"I heard it, but what happened to our girl? As soon as she opened her eyes, she started screaming."

Mother Wen answered without thinking.

It was probably because she was seriously injured when the explosion happened and she didn't wake up before. Now that she has woken up, she is screaming in pain.

Judging from the noise she makes, there's no telling how long she'll stop howling.

Judging from the amount of noise she makes, if she continues to make noises like this while sleeping at night, she will definitely be the first one to deal with her!

"I say you're stupid, but you don't even realize it?" Father Wen lowered his voice and whispered a few words into Mother Wen's ear.

Mother Wen was also very surprised after hearing this.

"But……"

"Don't worry about Daya's innocence. She's half dead, so what's wrong with letting a man play with her? And if you go in now, it would be terrible if you scare him so much that he can't do anything for the rest of his life! He can even afford to give us such an expensive golden bowl of bird's nest. If we offend him, we will have a hard time for the rest of our lives."

"Oh, that's not what I'm worried about." Mother Wen held her forehead with her hand as she felt a headache.

"A few days ago, the ghost medium said that our Zhao Zhao has a good fate and is much more suitable for a ghost marriage than other girls! But if you want a ghost marriage and bless your family with health and prosperity, you must be a clean and beautiful girl! Ghost marriages usually require cleanliness, but now that Xiao Jin has tormented her and she has lost her virginity, her value has dropped! Even the dead care about whether the girl is clean or not!"

After saying that, Mother Wen glanced at the door, her eyes full of resentment.

How could she not see that the boy who looked so noble and polite had raped her eldest daughter on his first visit!

Father Wen thought it made sense, but the problem was that the matter had already been settled and there was nothing they could do.

"How about we think of a way to get Jin Xu to take our daughter in?"

Mother Wen shook her head.

"Think about it. Zhaozhao is only 17 years old. Even if we use the lunar age, she is only 18. Girls have to be at least 20 to get married. Zhaozhao doesn't have many days left to live. She won't even live to be 20. Even if Jinxu is willing to marry her, he won't be able to get a marriage certificate because he doesn't meet the age requirement!"

Seeing that Father Wen was still hesitating, Mother Wen continued to add:

"Besides, it's not so easy to inherit a rich man's inheritance. We can't handle all the messy intrigues. Without a marriage certificate, we have nothing to do with the Jin family! We are strangers! We can't use his money to support our Tianci!"

"What can we do?"

Father Wen took out a cigarette with a sad face, but when he saw Wen Fangyao sitting in the walker, he held back the cigarette.

Mother Wen sighed helplessly: "There is nothing we can do. He is rich and we cannot afford to offend him. We can only talk to the matchmaker and ask her to try to find a man who does not despise our Daya... Oh, it's all the fault of this damn Daya! A good girl, even lying in bed injured, is still coquettish! She can even seduce men to sleep with her! How could I give birth to such a lowly and shameless daughter?"

"Stop complaining, clean up and cook, don't let Tianci go hungry."

After saying that, he held Wen Fangyao and watched the snow downstairs.

The house was still bustling.

Wen Jia Zhaodi was crying, but the situation has improved a lot.

Seeing that she had calmed down, Father Wen continued to ask her questions indirectly.

"When I came to see you just now, your parents said that you saw your roommates in the same ward bullying you in the afternoon. You were covered in bruises. Your uncle and aunt didn't want to see you recovering in such a dangerous place, so they took you back."

Wen Jia Zhaodi's face was pale, but she showed a helpless smile.

"I originally... I have wounds all over my body. There are so many wounds that I don't know which one should hurt or which one should be hurt. It doesn't really matter to me."

"How can you think like that? You can't let others abuse your body just because you have an easygoing personality. Your body is your capital. Without a healthy body, there will be no good future. If not for others, then for yourself. You have to make yourself healthy too."

"Jin Xu, thank you for talking to me like this, but..." Wen Jia Zhaodi paused, her eyes dimmed.

"I know my own body. I...I don't have many days left to live."

"No, I'm here, don't worry! You will be fine. By the way, where is the very beautiful girl you were with before? I heard that I haven't seen her since you had the accident."