Horror game NPC scares players to tears again

Chapter 56 Academy (21)

They don't love children, children are just a tool to satisfy their desire for control.

The new family seems to be happy and happy, but in fact, they control the children from head to toe, hair style, weight, and clothing in the palm of their hands.

The door of Xu Chen's room was removed, and even the wall of his parents' master bedroom was broken through.
Li Xiaojuan was holding a one-year-old baby, ignoring the crying of the baby, and stuffed the feeding bottle into the baby's mouth.

Just because milk powder says it can improve intelligence.

They were going to make him their property, their own.

The weather outside the window was exceptionally sunny, just like Li Xiaojuan's mood at the moment, as if she foresaw a bright future, and their future must be full of sunshine.

She stood on the balcony with a look of joy on her face. She will definitely raise this son into a good and obedient boy!

She was staring at the cloudless sky, when a cloud suddenly floated in her vision, the distant sky was dark and cloudy, and the dark cloud came galloping, covering the sun in just a few seconds.

The rumbling thunder resounded through the sky, and the dark clouds covered all the light. Li Xiaojuan felt something was wrong, but in her dream, she would follow a logic.

She turned on the light, and the surroundings brightened.

The window was left open, and the thunderstorm first brought a fluttering breeze, and then blew away the paper used for parenting on the table.

Li Xiaojuan went to close the window.

The wind was howling and roaring, and in the next second it broke through the window and rolled up the swaddling clothes in his arms.

She turned her head, and the scene in front of her made her hands and feet cold.

Xu Chen stood in mid-air, half of his pale face was hidden in the darkness. He was wearing the clothes he had worn before he died, and his body was covered with dirt. He seemed to have crawled out of a grave!
An indescribable force pulled him and twisted him into a strange shape. He pinched his youngest son's neck and smiled.

Li Xiaojuan couldn't remember how long he hadn't laughed, she didn't feel relaxed, but felt a mountain was pressing on her chest and she couldn't breathe.

"Give me my son back!"

The son is her only straw now, and she will count on this only son for her future retirement.

"Xu Chen" snapped his neck, and with a deeper smile, he raised his hand and threw the body into Li Xiaojuan's arms.

The wind was still howling, he came against the wind, his smile was bloodthirsty, his warm palm clasped her neck, he was still laughing, like a cat teasing a mouse, he would let go of her every time she felt that she was going to die.

Li Xiaojuan greedily grabbed the air, she finally realized.

The son has turned into something terrifying and has come to seek revenge on her!
Swah——

She woke up from the dream, staring at the ceiling blankly, it turned out to be a dream, but the death in the dream was so real, she was about to get up to drink water.

Suddenly there was a rustling sound next to her, and the next second, her feet were grabbed by a cold hand!
The ankles tightened, and the palms holding her feet suddenly exerted force, and her whole body was dragged under the bed. The bed was going up and down the table, and there was a dull sound on her back.

Pain swept through her body, and the screams of the woman in the next room reached her ears, and her door was closed! !

She clearly remembered opening the door back then!

For a moment, various conspiracy theories came to mind. Xu Chen did it on purpose. First, he frightened her in a dream and caused her to have a nervous breakdown. Even if she didn't trigger the death rule, he would still try his best to create a chance for her to die!

He hates her!
I wish I could let her die!

Sure enough, he was right when he died. This kind of white-eyed wolf would not be able to raise it well after death!

Li Xiaojuan thought bitterly, if she hadn't been unable to beat Xu Chen now, she might strangle him to death.

She still doesn't feel that she is wrong, they can't be wrong, and parents can never be wrong.

Surrounded by two identical faces, expressionless and emotionless, they grabbed her neck like Xu Chen in the dream.

Another pinched her cheek to force her to open her mouth, and poured a bottle of medicine into her mouth.

……

……

On the other side, the classroom.

The night was hazy, and the air seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist. The mist gradually thickened and enveloped the [-]th floor.

Wisps of mist penetrated through the open windows and doors, and entered the classroom.

Parents who were studying hard found that they were shrouded in fog for 1 minute, and the fog engulfed every figure, and they could not see their fingers, let alone identify the exercises.

They were forced to look up, and suddenly found that they were the only ones around.

With a sound of "ding", the sound of the clock's time report sounded at the front: "It is exactly eleven o'clock."

Tao Xingxing's voice followed closely behind: "get out of class is over."

The players didn't dare to move, they didn't know what was going on, someone shouted tremblingly, "Is anyone there?"

"Yes." The person in front of him responded weakly.

Talking during the break does not trigger the death condition, so they dared to talk.

Some people asked what to do, some said nothing, and some said to wait and see.

"What are you thinking about, hurry back to the dormitory! According to the rules, there is only 10 minutes to wash up. Although I don't know what's in the thick fog, I will definitely die because I haven't studied here!"

As soon as the voice fell, the sound of tables and chairs moving and walking sounded around.

The fog in the corridor was not as good as the fog in the classroom, and the fog was obviously forcing them to go out.

If Su Nian knew what they were thinking, he would have to retort: ​​I did it to get the horror value faster!
Players congregate in corridors, and most players tend to work together in groups.

They walked through the corridors and down the stairs, some of them afraid to keep looking for topics to chat.

The chatter was endless, and the player walking in the front shouted angrily: "Shut up!"

"Who are you telling to shut up?" The players who kept talking were immediately dissatisfied. Everyone was the same age, and some people really regarded themselves as leaders.

"Don't make noise, look up."

The courageous players looked up: "What are you looking at? There is nothing."

"Look at the wall."

The man moved his gaze to the wall, and he could vaguely see a piece of blue paper pasted on it through the fog.

He leaned closer and saw the words on the paper.

It reads: 18L
"What's going on, it feels like I've been away for a long time, why are you still on the eighteenth floor!"

"No, we did go downstairs, we can only go back to the eighteenth floor."

"What's the situation... help me, I don't want to die, you guys have to think of a way."

They had to overthrow the previous idea that the fog urged them to leave, which clearly didn't want them to go downstairs!

Someone suggested: "Let's go down one floor and see if we've been hovering on the eighteenth floor."

The leader shook his head: "No need, I've already confirmed that no matter how many floors we go down, we will eventually return to the eighteenth floor."

"Then what should we do? The eighteenth floor...couldn't it be the eighteenth floor of hell!"

"Don't talk nonsense, it's just pretending to be a ghost."

"Go, go back to the classroom and have a look, maybe we need to find clues."

"But aren't we a copy of the escape type..."

The leader said impatiently: "Then what do you say?"

The man stopped talking, and the leader stepped into the corridor first. The night wind was shady, and the cold air spread from the soles of his feet to his whole body. He couldn't help shivering.

"Made..."

Before he finished cursing, he paused on his feet, holding his breath and staring at the young man who came from the mist.

(End of this chapter)