Quick wear: The host just wants to hug his thighs and show them to pieces

Song Nan trembled and twisted the door of Professor Ye's office. When she found that it couldn't be turned, she took out the information and stuffed it in through the crack in the door.

After doing this, he stood up quickly, ignored the constant footsteps in his ears, closed his eyes and rushed forward.

{Master, turn right, watch out for the wall. }

Song Nan took a deep breath and followed the guidance of 484 and walked out of the teaching building in the dark.

There was wind under his feet, and he murmured in a low voice: "It's all an illusion, it's all an illusion."

484 Listening to him deceiving himself, he encouraged him softly: {Master, I just need someone from the infirmary. }

Song Nan opened his eyes and looked at the time. It was now 10:[-] pm. It was [-]:[-] pm when he went out to deliver materials. In other words, he only had [-] minutes left to rush from the teaching building to the medical clinic. room.

He pursed his lower lip and calculated the distance between the two and his fastest sprint time. Subtracting the two, he found that if he rushed at a sprint speed of 1 meters, there would be exactly [-] minute left for him to go back!

Song Nan's eyes lit up, and he didn't care that this was beyond human common sense, so he leaned over and started trying.

1 minutes later……

Song Nan held his knees and gasped for air.He didn't expect that his body was so weak that he couldn't run after running for one minute.

Suddenly, he narrowed his eyes slightly and vaguely saw several people running in his direction.

He opened his eyes wide enough to see them clearly after they ran a few meters closer.

Wu Xiaojia was at the front of the team. She held a dagger in her hand and looked solemn. She looked around her from time to time, guarding against something. Qi Yan and Chen Siwen were running hard behind her. They were obviously exhausted but did not dare to stop. They could only He ran forward with all his strength; Lu Xianglin stood behind and protected the two people who were gradually falling behind. He moved anxiously and looked like he was eager to carry them and run.

Song Nan frowned, looked behind them, and then... saw a student dragging a big knife. The student's clothes were in tatters, his limbs were stiff, and his right leg was bent in an impossible arc. He was limping towards him, but his speed was little. Not slow at all, getting closer and closer to them.

'Shit! His pupils shrank suddenly and his teeth kept chattering. When he saw Chen Siwen waving his hand to tell him to run away, he couldn't move at all!His mind kept urging him to escape, but his body seemed to be out of control and he could only stand there and wait for death.

"Song Nan! Run!" Chen Siwen shouted.

Song Nan's body trembled slightly and he opened his mouth to speak, but his throat kept shrinking and he didn't even have the strength to speak.

Lu Xianglin seemed to notice something unusual about him, so he ran up to him quickly, grabbed his waist and picked him up, leading him to the front. Without Lu Xianglin, Chen Siwen was at the end.

He swallowed hard, looked back inadvertently, caught a glimpse of the glistening blade, took a deep breath, and pushed Qi Yan to speed up regardless.

"Hoo, ho, where can I hide?" Lu Xianglin asked quickly.

Song Nan pursed her lower lip and numbed herself with tears. It was all an illusion. After a long time, she stumbled out a sentence that was full of tears: "Teacher, the classroom... should still be open."

Lu Xianglin frowned and did not follow his advice and ran into the teaching building: "The thing behind is from the classroom, and there is also the cherry blossom forest. The forest is full of breath. I don't know why, they haven't come out yet, but look He doesn’t look sleepy for long.”

Song Nan was stunned, swinging back and forth on his shoulder like a fool. Then he thought of something and patted his arm: "Can you take me to the infirmary? I want to send some information."

Lu Xianglin paused, noticed the document in his hand, and looked at him strangely: "In this situation, you still want to work?"

Song Nan knew that this was indeed abnormal, but he had to complete the task.

"How about you let me down and I go by myself?" He swallowed, his eyes wandering, and he spoke weakly.

Lu Xianglin looked at him with an even weirder look: "Are you a workaholic?"

Song Nan shook his head, with a serious and sincere expression: "Someone asked me to do it. I must complete the task."

"..." Lu Xianglin looked away, glanced behind him, then suddenly turned into the corner of the teaching building, silently put him down, and patted his back, "Go, I'm optimistic about you."

Song Nan acted stiffly and looked at his leaving back in disbelief.

No, just leave him as a fragile person?Aren't you afraid that he will die on the way?

Song Nan's fingertips trembled, and she turned on her phone to check the time, 23:59.

His pupils narrowed and he no longer cared about anything else. He glanced at the players fleeing on the road, chose to stagger away from them in the corridor, and ran along the corridor in the opposite direction to them.

However, not long after he left and the time reached zero, the unusual student who was chasing the players suddenly stopped.

Chen Siwen frowned, the tip of his nose twitched slightly, and he was a little confused: "Did you smell a faint scent of roses?"

The others took a moment to look at him and shook their heads: "No, we don't have a nose as sharp as yours."

Chen Siwen frowned even more tightly.He did smell a scent, and it was very familiar... He paused, a person flashed in his mind, and he instantly recalled where this scent had appeared before!

His pupils shrank, he stopped with the others, looked at the student who had inexplicably stopped chasing and turned around to drag the blood-oozing sword away, dragging his right leg with bones exposed, and exclaimed: "That's Song Nan The smell of it!"

Lu Xianglin's eyes narrowed and he looked at the direction the student was leaving. He suddenly noticed that the place where he went was exactly where he had left Song Nan before. Then he deviated to the left, and the shifted position was where Song Nan was heading to the medical center. Room running location!

"He went after Song Nan." He affirmed with a stern expression.

Qi Yan frowned, as if he had discovered something terrible: "It seems that Song Nan is an important NPC, and we have to protect him."

Wu Xiaojia squeezed the dagger tightly. She still liked that beautiful little boy. He was simple and kind. Not many people could maintain this kind of character.

She pursed her lips, glanced at her companions who were about to move, and took the lead, bypassing the students and walking in the direction of Song Nan.

……

Song Nan didn't know this. He only held the information, lowered his head and walked forward quickly, constantly muttering: "Fake, fake, all fake..."

But there were more and more tiny sounds around him, and the sights fixed on him became more and more dense. It seemed that many people were looking at him and approaching him.

"Stab~"

Song Nan was shocked, raised his head and glanced back. Unexpectedly, the student who was chasing the player before actually appeared behind him!She followed him unhurriedly, and when she saw him turning his head to look, he grinned, and black blood flowed out from between his teeth, instantly staining his tattered clothes.

Song Nan had tears in her eyes, not daring to look anymore, so she closed her eyes and ran as fast as she could.

When the student saw him turning his head, he immediately averted his gaze, a sinister look appeared in his eyes, and the aura around him was even more violent than when he was chasing the player.The handle of the knife in his hand sank, and the blade scratched across the ground, splashing out sparks and leaving horrific marks.

Song Nan heard the scratching sound that was not far away, but he wished he could stop and finish it off: '484, I'm going to die!To die!Isn’t he chasing players?What are you doing with me? '

484 was unable to answer, and it was also very confused about this. The system data showed that the host did not have OOC, so this was not a problem of the host being exposed, but it was unclear why the students who were supposed to interfere with the expulsion of the player followed the host.

Song Nan was about to cry but had no tears. His calves were sore from running. He had already deviated from the route and didn't know how far he was from the infirmary.

However, just when he reached his limit and reached the peak of his mental state, a man walked out of the classroom, elegantly wiping his fingertips with a white handkerchief, and walked into the corridor outside the classroom.

"Ha ha……"

"Stab!"

Gasps and scratches sounded one after another, and the noise was a bit annoying.

The man tilted his head, casually raised his gloomy phoenix eyes, and caught a glimpse of the man running away in fear with tears streaming down his face. He stretched out a hand as white as jade, hooked the collar on the back of his neck, lifted it up gently, and looked at him. With a trembling body, her peach blossom eyes filled with water looked at him in panic, and she couldn't help but chuckle: "Subordinate, why are you so embarrassed every time I see you?"