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Li Tian was still hesitating whether to open the door for Chuzheng, but Chuzheng suddenly walked towards the window.

The sealed window soon had a gap due to Chu Zheng's violence.

The girl stepped on the window and jumped directly.

Everyone: "..."

He Mingxu was closest to the window. He ran over first and saw Chu Zheng landing safely on the ground.

so tall……

This is the third floor! ! !

She just jumped?

Are you kidding me?

He Mingxu's shoulders were held down, and he turned around to face Ji Youtang's smiling face: "If you don't want to jump, just let me, or I can help you..."

He Mingxu: "..."

He Mingxu shook his head and retreated into the classroom.

Ji Youtang chuckled, grabbed the window and jumped out.

Others in the classroom looked at each other.

The bald man and the little fat man wanted to jump, but the third floor... was too much to test them.

-

There are many more zombies wandering around the campus than before, and you can encounter small waves at intervals.

Chu Zheng kills a group of zombies.

The zombies turned into powder without even leaving their bodies behind.

"Little sister, what kind of prop are you doing? Is it very powerful?"

Ji Youtang's careless voice sounded from the side.

Chuzheng turned around and saw Ji Youtang who had followed him at some point.

Ji Youtang didn't get too close, and the zombies next to him were easily dispatched by him.

Ji Youtang killed a zombie and turned to Chuzheng and winked: "Little sister, although I am handsome and handsome, if you keep looking at me, you will become a snack for the zombies."

Chuzheng raised her hand and waved.

The zombies that rushed over were instantly annihilated in the air.

Ji Youtang narrowed his eyes slightly, but the smile on his face became brighter.

He licked his lower lips and said with a smile, "I am becoming more and more interested in you."

"Why are you following me?" The revenge from last time has not been avenged yet!

Ji Youtang spread his hands: "The road is facing the sky, little sister, how can I follow you? This can only be regarded as... well, we are walking on the same road."

[Little sister, stop chatting, your good guy card is still waiting for you. 】

Chuzheng: "..."

Chuzheng followed the route given by the bastard.

She was surprised, why did the good guy run so fast?

I was still in this building just now, but now I am two buildings away.

Can he fly?

Ji Youtang had been following her at a short distance, and Chuzheng suspected that he was looking for an opportunity to kill her.

So when he arrived at the building where the good guy card was, Chu Zheng first attracted some zombies to him.

"Little sister, you are making things difficult for me."

Ji Youtang stood in the pile of zombies and shouted to her calmly.

Chuzheng replied coldly: "Return gift, you're welcome."

Ji Youtang: "..."

Chuzheng heard Ji Youtang's laughter coming from behind.

Weird and magical.

It fits the image of a perverted villain very well.

Chuzheng trembled and hurried upstairs.

This building doesn't look like a teaching building, it looks a bit like... a laboratory?

It was quiet inside, there were no zombies, and various documents and papers were scattered in the corridor, as if the people here were leaving in a hurry.

The elevator was no longer in use, so Chu Zheng went up the stairs to the third floor.

She is very close to Simu...

Chuzheng was standing in the corridor, probably on the left...

There is a door on the left.

The door was closed tightly. Chuzheng walked over and pressed the door handle, but it didn't move.

Locked.

Click——

A voice came from behind.

Chuzheng kept her hand on the door handle still and looked behind calmly.

She originally expected to see a green-faced and fanged zombie, but instead there was a man in his thirties standing behind her.

There are only 12 players...

Except for the three who died, Chuzheng had seen all the others.

Who is this person? ! !

It's haunted! !

The man looked at Chu Zheng for a few times and then asked her calmly: "Which player are you?"

Chuzheng: "..."

You can ask this...it's not in the dungeon, so he is also a player?

Chuzheng didn't answer, but asked him: "Who are you?"

"Yang Yuanhang." The man said naturally.

Chu Zheng's eyebrows jumped.

Yang Yuanhang...

This person is the player who did not appear among the twelve!

He was also the player they thought Simu had replaced.

It was all their speculation before. Simu himself never said that he came in instead of the player.

so……

Yang Yuanhang walked towards Chuzheng: "Have you met other players?"

"stop!"

Yang Yuanhang paused, then raised his hand to assure: "Don't worry, I'm just trying to find clues to get the key."

He said and walked towards Chuzheng again.

"We can form an alliance, so we can find clues faster. I already have some clues in my hand..."

Just as Chuzheng was about to take action, the door handle she was pressing suddenly pointed downwards.

The next second the door was opened, Chuzheng's wrist was held by a hand, and then the whole person fell into the darkness.

boom--

The door closed behind.

Before Chuzheng could see clearly, her mind felt dizzy.

Dizziness comes and goes away just as quickly.

It was still dark just now, but now there is a glimmer of light.

This is not that room...the door is in the wrong position at all.

She changed positions in a very short period of time.

Chuzheng looked down at the hands holding her wrists.

There was blood on it, and his fingers were tightly clasping hers. Chuzheng followed those hands upward.

Before she could see the owner of her hand clearly, the person over there turned towards her.

Chuzheng caught him, and the hand holding her wrist loosened and slipped...

The young man fell softly into her arms, his soft hair sweeping her neck.

Chuzheng: "!!"

As soon as he arrived, he threw himself into his arms.

Are good people so enthusiastic?

Chuzheng thought something was wrong, the good guy had blood on his hand...

"You're not dead, are you?"

"I can't die." The young man said impatiently, but because his voice was weak, his impatience sounded pitiful.

"It's okay if you're not dead." Chu Zheng hugged him from behind and said, "I'll be in trouble if you die."

The boy was not used to others touching him, but now he had no strength to move, so he could only let Chu Zheng half-hug him to the sofa in the corner of the room.

After putting him down, Chuzheng saw a large amount of blood on his abdomen.

The young man closed his eyes slightly and fell on the old gray sofa. His bloody hands were hanging in the air. His school uniform jacket was pulled up to his chest, and his beautiful collarbone was looming between the collars.

"Stop the bleeding." When Ximu saw Chuzheng standing still, he opened his eyes, his peach blossom eyes filled with impatience.

Chuzheng's eyes flashed: "You order me?"

"I saved you just now." Ximu said.

"I don't need your help."

Simu: "..."

"Please beg me and I will stop your bleeding." When asking for help, you have to act like you are asking for help. Don't let me indulge you just because you think you are a good person.

Ximu stared at her for a few seconds, slightly curved the corners of his mouth, closed his eyes, and turned his head to the other side.

Chuzheng: "..."

Okay, my card!

Have some backbone!

Chuzheng dragged a chair over and sat in front of him.

He didn't stop bleeding or did anything else, just looked at him intently.