Your infinite survival game is on

Chapter 142 The Ninth Cell 4
The moment the sound of the doorknob twisting sounded.

The huge screen in Yu Jiao's room began to flicker frequently as if the signal was unstable.

Yu Jiao watched all this quietly, she didn't go to the door immediately, but waited quietly for a while, the door was not pushed open at all from the beginning to the end.

The girl raised her eyebrows slightly, obviously seeing through the tricks outside the door.

The sound of the door opening was still fake.

Once or twice, the guy outside the door couldn't come in, and became more manic. A roar similar to a wild beast began to come from outside the door, interspersed with cries for help from people Yu Jiao was familiar with.

"Help, help! Help!" The miserable cry was close at hand, only a door away, as if a massacre was really going on outside.

The girl's face gradually turned cold, and she heard a voice she hadn't heard for a long time.

"Jiaojiao, little Jiaojiao, quickly open the door and let Mom and Dad in!"

Yu Jiao's long-lost memory was awakened, and she tried her best not to think about the people she couldn't remember, and their intimate and familiar voices began to pour into her mind.

"Yu Jiao, do you have a heart! How can your parents live after you have been away for so long? We have been looking for you for so many years, so you don't want to come out to meet us?"

Yu Jiao's eyes flickered slightly, and a cold smile appeared on her small face when she heard the familiar voice outside the door.

"It's noisy."

The voices outside the door stopped abruptly. Obviously, they did not expect the people inside to be so cold-blooded and unmoved at all.

It began to keep changing sounds, the sound of bombs, the sound of roaring cars, as if the small room Yu Jiao was in was about to be bombed, the sound was so real that people subconsciously wanted to escape from here.

Yu Jiao controlled herself to ignore the sounds outside as much as possible, and turned her head to look at the screen.

On the side of the screen, Yu Jiao could see the clock hanging in the living room, half an hour had passed now.

The figure of the little boy still did not appear.

Yu Jiao had reason to suspect that the movement outside the door had something to do with the little boy, but she didn't know what his intention was, to kill her?
The creatures outside the door failed, and the movement began to weaken. Instead, the expression of player number eight began to become tense.

Player No. [-] looked at the iron door that he kept being slapped on.

With the previous experience, he knew that the creatures outside the door must not be allowed to come in. Not only did he not open the door, but he also put his whole body behind the door to prevent the creatures from the outer door from breaking in.

Number Eight wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked up at the monitoring screen.

An illusory human face above suddenly flashed past, and he was taken aback.

The man was not a little boy, nor was he a stranger.

On the contrary, the familiar facial features reminded him of another player who was stabbed to death by him in the previous dungeon!
Number eight began to become more nervous. He lowered his head, while enduring the beast-like roars of the creatures outside the door, while avoiding the pale faces that kept flashing across the screen.

In the closed room, there are unknown creatures outside the door, and the faces of people who died by his hands are constantly flashing on the monitoring screen. If it goes on for a long time, if he does not have a strong mental support, he will collapse sooner or later.

Number Eight swallowed, closed his eyes, and tried to keep out of sight.

As a result, a piercing whistle sounded in his ears out of thin air, and the roaring truck in front seemed to be about to hit him!

No. [-] was frightened, and rationally told him how could there be a car in this room. The cold hurricane suddenly brushed his cheek, and the voice was as real as if it was in front of him.

He subconsciously opened his eyes, there was no truck, and he was still in the monitoring room, but his eyes met the pale face on the screen!

The person who had died in his hands a long time ago came out of the surveillance screen little by little!

"How did you come here?!"

Number Eight looked at the screen behind the man in amazement, he was clearly dead!Why did it come out of the surveillance?

The other party didn't answer him, because he was not human at all!

In less than a second, as this man approached No. [-] step by step, the man in his eyes had completely lost his human appearance.

Walking in front of him was a huge centipede!

It has a flat and long centipede body, with countless pairs of dark red legs growing under the blue-black body. It is obviously a huge centipede, but it has a strange human face on its head!
Player No. [-] couldn't tell for a while whether the creature in front of him was a centipede turned into a person, or a person turned into a centipede!

The centipede in front of him was standing upright, and the dozens of pairs of poisonous limbs on the centipede were all shaking towards number eight.

Player No. [-] endured nausea and fear, leaned his back against the iron gate, took out a gun in his hand, and shot at the creature in front of him!
The human-headed centipede was extremely agile. Although it looked huge, it climbed onto the wall next to it in the blink of an eye.

With a movement of the poisonous limbs under the centipede's torso, it quickly crawled along the wall to the side of player number eight!
No. [-] looked at the centipede with a human head, who was standing quietly nearby. On the centipede's miserable green face, it seemed that its eyes had been forcibly pulled out, and the black eyeballs were still half hanging out of the eye sockets.

An indescribable pungent smell became stronger and stronger as the centipede approached.

Player No. [-] looked at the centipede with an ugly face, and shuddered.

With a trembling body, he took out all the props in the game backpack in one go, and threw them towards the weird creatures in front of him without hesitation!

Not only was the centipede uninjured, but it also let out a human-like laugh.

The crisis that player No. [-] is facing at this time cannot be felt by other players, and they can't even see through the screen what he is doing.

From the perspective of Yu Jiao and others, they looked at the surveillance screen and saw that player No. [-] was standing with his back to the door. He suddenly paused, and then began to self-mutilate desperately!

The black muzzle began to move a little bit from the screen.

Through the monitoring screen, Yu Jiao seemed to be watching a pantomime, watching No. [-] pointing the gun at her, followed by the silent gunshot.

Player No. [-]'s head exploded into flowers in an instant, leaving blood splatters on the wall and the ground!
The No. [-] surveillance screen flickered for a while, then went completely black.

He was the only one in his room from beginning to end!

Yu Jiao frowned slightly. Before he died, it could be seen from the expression on his face that he seemed to have seen something very terrifying.

Just like the last player No. [-] who died, he saw something and then died.

Only this time, they saw the process of No. [-]'s death.

After the picture in the middle of the screen froze slightly, the picture finally moved.

The little boy had already come out of the bathroom, still wearing his light yellow pajamas, sitting quietly in the corner of the bedroom, silently playing with the toy train.

It's as if he's always been there and never left.

At this time, the black and white cartoon cat wall clock in his room had already pointed to eleven o'clock.

"Time flies so fast." Yu Jiao murmured softly.

How many hours have passed after such a short time?
(End of this chapter)