Your infinite survival game is on

Chapter 73 The Mysterious Castle 3
Zhang Xing stood helplessly in the corridor. There was no wound on her body, but her hands were covered with blood. No matter how she looked at it, she looked very suspicious.

Zhou Lili wrinkled her small face, looked at Zhang Xing in horror and asked, "What did you do!"

Zhang Xing subconsciously trembled when she heard Zhou Lili's questioning voice.

She turned around and saw the three of Yu Jiao, and before she could explain, Zhu Lishu who was downstairs also ran up when she heard the movement.

"What's going on?!" Zhu Lishu was shocked.

They only separated for a while, so something happened so soon?

"Where's Feng Jiayan?" Yu Jiao suddenly said.

Everyone ran out when they heard the movement, only Feng Jiayan was still missing.

Zhang Xing pointed to the other end of the corridor with her already stained red finger.

"She's over there." Zhang Xing said in a panic.

The deep corridor is covered with a dark red carpet, and there are exquisite and gorgeous wall lamps on the walls, burning weak candlelight.

Under the dim candlelight, several people saw Feng Jiayan in the corner, lying on the ground below her waist, covered in blood.

The gorgeous red dress on her body was almost dyed black by a large amount of blood, and the originally beautiful long hair covered her face in a mess at this time, and she didn't know her life or death.

"How did this happen? You did it?"

Zhou Lili looked at Feng Jiayan on the ground in fear.

The whole person retreated to the end, and turned to staring at Zhang Xing with a wary expression.

Zhang Xing shook her head violently, and said eagerly, "It's not me!"

When the few people were talking, Yu Jiao had already caught Feng Jiayan's breath. She clapped her hands and stood up to look at everyone calmly: "She's still alive."

Hearing that the person was still alive, Zhang Xing breathed a sigh of relief, her expression slightly relaxed.

Zhu Lishu hurriedly said: "Then save people first?"

As she spoke, she and Lu Bingyan helped him up to carry him back to the room.

And Yu Jiao looked at Zhang Xing: "What's the matter with the blood on your hand? What happened?"

Zhang Xing held up her hands, looked at the blood on her hands and hurriedly explained: "The blood was accidentally stained."

"She and I were going to check this floor for clues about the game.

In the end... In the end, I didn't know what happened, but I heard her scream suddenly! "

"As soon as I turned around to see what was wrong with her, I tripped... When I got up, I found that my hands were covered in blood, and she was covered in blood too!

As soon as I got scared, I wanted to run away... and then you guys came. "

"Is this where you fell?"

Yu Jiao walked back to the place where Feng Jiayan was lying down.

There are indeed some messy marks on the nearby carpet, and there are some bloody palm prints on closer inspection.

"It should be..." Zhang Xing replied slowly.

"So you don't know why she became like this?" Zhou Lili stared at Zhang Xing and asked, her face still full of suspicion.

"I really don't know, she fell down suddenly!"

Zhang Xing obviously didn't want to be suspected by everyone, and explained loudly with an uncontrollable voice.

Yu Jiao lowered her eyes slightly, it seemed that what exactly happened to Feng Jiayan, she had to ask her after she woke up.

The horse-headed men at the door of the bedroom stood dutifully on both sides of the door.

He didn't look sideways when he saw everyone, his body stood straight and motionless, like a sculpture.

After carrying Feng Jiayan back to the room, everyone gathered in Feng Jiayan's bedroom.

Lu Bingyan and Zhu Lishu laid her flat on the bed, and they looked at her pale cheeks with a hint of resentment on their faces.

Such a good person, why did he suddenly become like this?

"Check her wounds?" Zhu Lishu said.

Almost all the blood on Feng Jiayan's body was concentrated on the lower body.

Yu Jiao decisively lifted her skirt with one hand, and everyone gasped when they saw the wound on Feng Jiayan's leg.

Yu Jiao's expression also froze.

The girl's originally white and slender legs were covered with scratches with deep bone visible.

Yu Jiao turned up the skirt little by little, and the wound spread from her thigh to her ankle.

It seemed that there were two sharp claws, which scratched deeply from top to bottom.

The whole long leg was ripped apart, almost all the flesh and blood were turned out, and there were bloody wounds everywhere.

Zhou Lili turned her head slightly, covering her mouth and looking a little nauseous.

Yu Jiao stared at the wound on her body seriously, and said in confusion, "It's so strange, with such a serious wound, why didn't the skirt be torn?"

When the others heard what Yu Jiao said, their eyes turned to Feng Jiayan's intact skirt, and their pupils couldn't help dilated.

Did the murderer put his hand inside to grab it?

What perverted thing? !
Lu Bingyan said with a cold face and seriousness: "If such a serious wound cannot be treated in time, I'm afraid she won't last long."

"Then what should we do? There is no doctor here, so we can only wait to die?" Zhou Lili said, looking at the horse-headed man standing at the door.

Not to mention doctors, it seems that there are no normal people in this castle.

Yu Jiao pursed her lips and said nothing. With such a serious injury, even with medicine from the game store, she could only wait for death.

This castle is dangerous.

No one dared to go back to their rooms that night, and everyone gathered together.

Fortunately, the castle's bedroom is big enough, and several girls can barely rest while lying on the sofas in the bedroom.

Zhang Xing went to the bathroom to deal with the blood on her hands. As soon as she washed her hands, she saw that her skirt was also red.

Thinking of Feng Jiayan's tragic wound, she lifted up her skirt and checked her legs in fear.

Seeing that his smooth and slender legs were intact.

Zhang Xing breathed a sigh of relief.

But she didn't dare to wear the blood-stained skirt anymore, so she took off the outer skirt.

"This court dress is troublesome, it must be wrapped four or five layers, right?"

Complaining as she took it off, she threw away the corset and bustle until she was left with only a knee-length white lace skirt.

Zhang Xing returned to the room, took a skirt from the closet and simply put it on.

"Do you think she can still wake up?" Zhang Xing glanced at Feng Jiayan on the bed and asked a little uneasy.

No one in the room responded to her, it was so silent that even the sound of breathing was very faint.

The movements in her hands paused, and she looked at the sofa behind her.

The sofa was pitch black, and if nothing unexpected happened, Zhu Lishu and Zhou Lili should be lying there.

She took the candle lamp on the dressing table beside her, and approached the sofa carefully.

The two girls were resting quietly, looking very normal, she turned her head to look at the lounge chairs on the other two sides.

Lu Bingyan and Yu Jiao were also resting with their eyes closed.

"Wake up, can you hear me?" She felt that something was wrong, and shouted while shaking Julie.

No response, no response from everyone!

The current situation made Zhang Xing a little flustered. She changed to another person and hurried to Lu Bingyan's side, pinching her fingers into her arm.

Shouted: "Hey, can you hear me? Wake up!"

Still no response!

Zhang Xing endured the fear in her heart and told herself that maybe they just slept too deeply.

crunch...

Behind her, a sound similar to the shaking of the bed board suddenly sounded.

(End of this chapter)