dramatic death

"L died instantly."

Ke Xinyu straightened her back and sat opposite the flashlight, her face expressionless as if she was reading a speech that she had written long ago.

"That was the first time I realized that human blood can really come out from the neck. It is not an exaggeration at all. L's blood sprayed all over the floor in an instant and dripped on the face of the person who jumped from the building. a heavy mask."

There was an instant silence in the corridor.

The laughing face is like gold paper, and the onlookers are silent like cicadas. L's throat was still blowing air, he didn't even realize what happened, his eyes were open and his mouth was open, maintaining a half-squat position stiffly.

He didn't realize he was dead, but the jumper did.

Like a child eating for the first time, she opened her mouth wide and bit L's neck with her teeth.She didn't care about dining etiquette at all, and she didn't care how many people were watching. The sound of sticky chewing diffused from her mouth that couldn't be closed, echoing in the crowded corridor with thick blood.

Until the boy's clear voice came from the stairwell at the end of the corridor.

"What are you doing?"

Awakened by the greeting, Mr. D raised his knife and slammed at the jumper.He pulled L's body away, pinched the girl by the back of the neck and smashed her to the ground. There was a hideous bloody gash on the neck.

However, it is useless, and the fruit knife is not a large weapon after all. Holding his breath, Mr. D pulled out and stabbed again. Seeing the girl's pale hand stretch out towards his half-bent left leg like a convulsion, he felt that what was being pressed under his hand was not a living person, but an evil ghost that had climbed up from hell.

What the hell is this.

He gritted his back teeth and clenched the handle of the knife.

What the hell is this fucking thing? !

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

Screams exploded in the crowd in an instant. The fire hydrant box in the corridor was suddenly smashed to pieces with a stool, and sharp glass splashed on the floor. Before Mr. D could raise his head, he saw a small fire hydrant. The ax flew past his eyes, brushed the back of his hand and chopped off the jumper's head.

Everything happened in an instant, and when Mr. D came back to his senses, the bloody head had already rolled far along the ground.

He raised his head almost in shock, and for the first time in his life, he felt something close to admiration for someone.The young man H who swung the ax did not respond. He looked down at the blood splattered on the ground, his eyelashes fluttered slightly and his face was expressionless, as if he had just sliced ​​a piece of sausage with ease.

He was like a habitual criminal, or an executioner.

The crowd ran away screaming, and Mr. D saw B, who was asking questions at the end of the corridor just now, squeezed in with difficulty.He gasped as he walked quickly, and said, "What are you doing? Are you crazy?!"

"Well, crazy," Mr. D glanced up, and echoed B's words for H who obviously refused to answer.

He let go of the corpse in his hand and moved his stiff fingers.The moment she stood up, she even staggered a bit, but she still didn't stop, she walked straight forward a few steps, and lifted her head by pulling the jumper's seaweed-like black hair.

He said: "Look, this thing's eyes are still open, and L's meat is still in its mouth. Let alone whether she is human or not, if I don't go crazy after seeing this scene, I guess I am not human."

"What do you say this is?"

B walked over with a cold face, and when he saw the head in Mr. D's hand, he showed an expression of extreme disgust.

"Did you tell A when you did this? Did you report it in advance? Aren't you afraid of causing trouble?" His voice became higher and higher, and finally he even shouted loudly, "D, do you think every Who is cleaning up the mess for you? Are you very proud? Do you want to kill us all to be reconciled?"

Mr. D raised his eyebrows, curved his lips and said with a light smile: "A is not here, so what does it have to do with him?"

"What do you mean 'what's the relationship with him'?" B was almost out of breath, and he clenched his fist almost directly to greet Mr. D's face, he said: "If you don't want to leave, there are people who want to leave, please be quiet. Don't trouble others."

"But don't you wonder what this thing is?" Mr. D pulled the girl's hair and shook the head, "She is dead and alive, alive and dead, I thought you would be interested."

B gritted his teeth and gave him a white look, turned around and grabbed H by the collar and dragged him to the classroom. He said, "Interested? I've never been interested in dead people. Anyway, let's not care what this thing is. There are garbage bags in the desk. You better clean up the hallway before A comes back."

Mr. D couldn't help laughing, he said: "Little friend, how can there be such a big garbage bag."

The corridor was filled with a disgusting stench. Mr. D saw B stop at the door of the classroom, turned around, and looked into his eyes silently.

He didn't say anything, his peach blossom eyes were black and white.

It was enough for everyone to understand what he wanted to say.

……

Ke Xinyu reached out to pick up the flashlight on the table, was silent for a while, turned around, and put it into Ke Xinyan's palm.The little girl in a blue dress cried so much that her face was stained, her lips were pale and her whole body was trembling, her whole body was breathless, as if she would faint in a second.

She is the fifth last player to tell the story.Yin Tong thought, so far, the progress bar of the dungeon has passed halfway.

The virtual light screen floating in mid-air shows 58%. Judging from this progress, the game can basically reach the end after it has been played by everyone.

There is no option in this dungeon, presumably all the clues have been buried in the story, the only "option" to determine the ending is the story he wants to tell.

If he makes a mistake, the "ghost" sitting next to him will send him BE directly.

Yin Tong didn't turn his head. He didn't know the expression of the girl sitting on his right at the moment, but he could clearly feel her sticky and cold gaze.She is like a fish, a fish that died on the shore after being caught, her dark pupils seemed to contain a piece of cold sea water, and she whispered "I will die with you" all the time.

Yin Tong raised his head and looked along the light source.In the dim halo, Ke Xinyan held the flashlight and shook like chaff, but she didn't stop, as if she was afraid of the fulfillment of the rules that Cheng Mingque said, and started the next story tremblingly.

"F didn't know anything at all," she said.

……

F is a strong and lively little girl. Although she and the cowardly E are sisters, their personalities are completely different.

She is sunny and proud, like a sunflower growing under the sun, and her every move is full of wantonness and publicity that should be at this age.

She is completely different from E.

It's completely different from the weak and timid E.

After that incident, F always comforted E, she said: "Even if time can go back to that day, I will definitely protect you. I should protect you, just like you protected me back then."

E knew what she was talking about.

When E and F were very young, they were separated by several cities. E chose to stay with his old and rigid grandma before his parents spoke, while F followed his parents to leave his hometown and go to a new place by hover car.

They can video and chat. E still looks cheerful as before, but F knows that once she turns off the light screen, E will not be able to laugh at all.

She is too busy.

Grandma's demands have always been many, and she has always rigidly adhered to certain ridiculous honors, trying to raise the family's two little granddaughters into her ideals according to those ancient and long-outdated experiences.

There is no way for parents to take away two children, one of them will always be forced to stay in this dilapidated land, E thinks that she can be free by keeping F, so as a sister, her decision is decisive and should be taken for granted .

It's not that she doesn't want to leave, it's just that in grandma's education, being a "sister" should always take more responsibility.

But she didn't want to stay here all the time, so she made an appointment with F to exchange once a year.

"We are twins, even if we switch grandmas, we won't find out."

"We swap every year so we can both be with mom and dad."

This is a naive and childish ideal.

F often felt that E must be spinning crazily like a top every day, and grandma was the cruel abuser, waving the drawstring in her hand constantly, forcing her to comply with the requirements. E can't stop, and if he stops, he will be criticized. Grandma is the best at putting pressure on people with all kinds of high-sounding reasons. E must be very hard, and maybe he has assumed the obligations of two people.

But F didn't have the courage to go back.

She couldn't say, "Let me go back and take my sister's place," and life with her parents was so comfortable that those tense pasts were like a bad nightmare.However, she couldn't refuse E's call, and couldn't completely cut off contact with E. She deeply realized that she was E's spiritual pillar, and if she wasn't there, E would definitely collapse.

She couldn't abandon her only sister.

I can't make up my mind to go back to that prison.

So every call was like a long delay to her, and she gradually became timid to E's expectant gaze. She passed the first year, the second year, and the third year, using various The excuse spent the fourth year, the fifth year, the sixth year and the seventh year.

Until she and E reunited in the principal's office.

It was a sunny day so bright that it was ironic. She pushed open the door of the principal's office and clearly saw the face on the sofa that was exactly like her.

Sitting on the sofa, E froze for a moment when he saw her, then held the corner of his mouth, and gradually revealed the standard smile in the grandma's photo.

She said, "Long time no see."

F said: "Long time no see."

"I miss you so much," she said.

F paused, and then said: "I miss you too."

They sat on the sofa facing each other, as if they were facing a portrait of themselves. The face that was exactly the same as themselves carried an indescribable strangeness and alienation. The silent air almost choked F's breath.

So F made up his mind to protect E no matter what happens in the future.

But she didn't know that E had also made up his mind that no matter what he sacrificed in the future, he would become the only winner of this "game".