"Ji Zhe, come here quickly!"

Song Tianyi found a place where he could hide people, and quickly brought Ji Zhe in, and covered Ji Zhe's mouth;

"Fuck, where's the person? I clearly saw someone running this way!"

The steel stick hit the wall heavily, again and again, making a dull sound. Ji Zhe's body trembled, and he dared not move, allowing Song Tianyi to hold him tightly in his arms. Neither of them dared to breathe.

"Come out, stop hiding!"

"I don't mean to say that in this situation, we should unite and make more contributions. Why are we hiding away?"

The people outside the door still want others to volunteer to die.

A few days ago, the area occupied by the black fog became larger and larger, and more students were "eaten".

But some people also found that the spread of the black fog that "ate" the students would stop for a while, so a dark idea was born in some people's minds:

As long as enough people are "eaten", the black fog will remain stagnant, and the survivors may be able to hold on until rescue from the outside world.

After this, the people in the school were divided into two groups. One group was dedicated to capturing students and "feeding" them to Black Mist. They were the ones who were holding steel bars outside the door to intimidate and threaten them.

The other type is people like Song Tianyi and Ji Zhe, who disagree with their approach but have no choice but to flee.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The doors that couldn't be opened were kicked open one by one, falling to the ground with a very heavy and harsh sound;

Ji Zhe's body was just like the fallen doors, shaking again and again with the sound.

When they were escaping, they got separated from Qiao Fengyan and his group, and they didn't know if they were still there.

In the huge teaching building, the only sounds that could be heard at that moment were the crazy shouting of people and the sounds of wanton destruction.

Ji Zhe had his back to him at this moment, and he was holding the boy's overly soft waist. He couldn't see the expression on the boy's face, but he could sense his fear from the trembling of the man in his arms.

Hiding like this is not a solution. If they keep searching door by door like this, he and Ji Zhe will definitely be discovered.

"This won't work, Jizhe."

Song Tianyi whispered in Ji Zhe's ear, and he analyzed very calmly:

"When I open the door, you will follow me. There is a fork at the end of the corridor. I will lead them to one side and you will run along the other side. Got it?"

"That won't work," Ji Zhe fluttered his eyelashes. He understood that Song Tianyi wanted to lead them all away by himself.

"It's too dangerous. There are so many of them, and they have sticks..."

When he felt the person behind him gradually loosen his grip, Ji Zhe grabbed the other person's sleeve in panic: "Don't..."

Song Tianyi saw Jizhe's nervousness and fear. He held Jizhe's shaking fingers and comforted him, "Don't worry, I'm a long-distance runner. There are not many people in this school who can catch up with me. After I get rid of them, I will send you a message and then come to find you."

"But......."

There was no time for Ji Zhe to hesitate. The group of people outside had already searched the room next to them. The sound of kicking the tables and chairs was very harsh. Song Tianyi lifted up Ji Zhe's little face, which was too pale in the dark, and earnestly warned him:

"Remember, when I open the door, you must rush out without any hesitation."

"Don't worry, I'll be fine." Song Tianyi saw Ji Zhe's uneasiness and held his hand tightly, which was both a reassurance and a comfort.

They searched very quickly, and soon the corridor was filled with the sound of sticks hitting each other, banging and clanging towards this side;

Just before they touched the door, Song Tianyi kicked the door open before them.

"Bang!" The wooden door fell on them, crushing several people.

"go!"

Before they could react, Song Tianyi dragged Ji Zhe away and ran;

After they had run for quite a distance, the group finally reacted, roaring and shouting loudly, and hitting them with sticks.

Ji Zhe was not really clear about what happened afterwards. He only knew that after Song Tianyi let go of his hand, he kept running and running.

He didn't know how long he had been running. His legs felt like they were filled with lead and he was extremely tired. He was gasping for breath, sweat condensed to the tip of his nose, and the road in front of him was becoming increasingly blurry.

He ran through classroom after classroom, but they were all empty and he didn't meet anyone.

Just before he collapsed from exhaustion, a pair of gentle and strong hands embraced him, and then he fell into a cold embrace.

"Why is it so pitiful?"

When Ji Zhe woke up, he was in a very dim room. Due to excessive running, his lungs still hurt when he breathed.

"There is water on the table, you can drink it."

The sudden sound startled Ji Zhe. He looked over and saw a person slowly walking out from the darkness.

"Shen Que?"

The person who came was Shen Que. He seemed to have been standing there for a long time. When he raised his eyes and looked over, his expression was calm.

"Ah."

Perhaps because he had seen Shen before, Shen looked very calm, not like those crazy "hunters" at all. Ji Zhe was much calmer at this time;

He gulped down the glass of water and his throat felt much better.

After everything calmed down, many questions began to arise in Ji Zhe's mind:

"How will you be here?"

"Why did you bring me here?"

The delicate white and tender hands held the glass, and the obsidian-like delicate eyes rarely revealed a bit of panic, which made Shen feel a little angry for no reason————

When you are with other men, you do whatever he says, but when you are with me, you just doubt and don't believe? Even that man is just an NPC.

Long before this hunting game started, he spent a lot of points to buy some special permissions from the system, which allowed him to obtain other players' game progress from the game barrage;

Originally, this type of authority was created for players to compete with each other, but in Shen Que's case it became a kind of monitoring device that was of concern.

Thinking of this, Shen felt extremely ridiculous.

He even learned that Ji Zhe was not an NPC from the information provided by the barrage players. Even after knowing Ji Zhe's situation, he did not want to disturb or threaten him. Instead, he watched the handsome and timid boy follow another man step by step like a shameful lover.

It was only just now, when the barrage of comments all reported that Jizhe was in danger, that he finally saw the light of day;

Normally, many players would be excited about being assigned to the same dungeon as him, and all of them would want to cling to him. Only Ji Zhe questioned him when he first met him.

"You are a player."

Just like a small stone thrown into the calm water, splashing out a big flower.

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