Survival: King Picking Game

"Papa Papa".

Hiroko Takashiro was running fast.

She ran quickly down the dark corridor.

The dim light from the outside falls through the windows, forming shadowy "fences" on the ground.

Although Hiroko Takashiro was exhausted all over his body, the nerves in his legs seemed to be paralyzed, and there were bursts of burning pain.She still didn't dare to stop, as if an alarm bell was ringing crazily in her mind, urging her to keep running.

In order to keep her body in motion and provide a sufficient decomposition reaction, she had to take a big gulp of air.Until later, every time she inhaled, the air passing through her lung cavity was as painful as if it had been scorched by fire.

The high heels that hindered her movement had already been kicked off, and the sweat flowed down, staining her long fiery red hair, and the sweat beads rolling down from her forehead blurred her vision.

Her feet, wrapped in thin black stockings, stepped alternately on the floor.

The cold and painful touch can be clearly transmitted to the body at the moment of contact with the floor, and can be truly felt.

Due to the dim light, the ground and the surrounding walls are all black.Hiroko Takashiro didn't dare to stop on the way...

Therefore, occasionally some sharp objects will easily tear the thin stockings at the moment of passing by, and draw a long bloodstain on Takashiro Hiroko's delicate feet without any protection.

Soon, on Hiroko Takashiro's thigh, the black stockings had holes of different sizes, exposing the white and smooth skin underneath.

The white coat fluttered behind him.

This elder sister, who is full of mature charm, is running around the school corridor at night with a big black book in her arms, dripping with sweat and looking embarrassed.

The surroundings were silent, hidden in the quiet darkness.Only the sound of Hiroko Takashiro's hasty breath and footsteps echoed with the echo...

……no……!

While running, she turned her head back from time to time, as if to confirm if anyone was chasing after her.

...If this continues...absolutely not!

Although she turned her head several times, Hiroko Takashiro didn't see the other party's figure, but she understood that this was just a coincidence in rare cases.

It was easy for the other party to catch up to her who was only a human being.

In other words, the method by which she was able to escape from the pursuit was simply an illusion that did not exist; it seemed that there was such a possibility, but in fact it was just a nasty joke played by the other party.

Hiroko Takashiro knew very well that as soon as she stopped, could no longer run, and was thankful that she should have gotten rid of that guy, the other party would definitely appear in front of her soon.

No fluke.

Thinking of this, Hiroko Takashiro couldn't help biting her plump lips with an annoyed look on her face.

...The only way left now is to find a place to hide, or...to find someone who can provide shelter.

The former was quickly rejected by her, and the latter method...

Hiroko Takashiro consciously ran to this kind of place just to find a chance of survival.

Although, at such a time, the chances of meeting someone who can protect him in an empty teaching building are also very small.

...it doesn't work.

Under extreme exhaustion, Hiroko Takashiro was in a trance.

When she didn't notice for a moment, she tripped over something and fell heavily to the ground.

Severe pain swept across Takashi Hiroko's whole body.

The book with a black cover that she was hugging tightly also flew out together and landed not far from her head.

Hiroko Gaocheng tried hard to stretch his finger to the corner of the book, trying to touch it.

Because... In Gaocheng Hiroko's eyes, that was something more important than her life.

It is her final redemption and repentance for the unforgivable crimes she committed in the past.

...that's...the only hope.

——The only hope that can prevent the tragedy from happening again.

A chance to make up for everything, to reverse a tragic fate, and...

However, the next moment, a pair of sneakers stepped on her fingers hard.

That foot twisted a few times viciously, and blood flowed out quickly.

Hiroko Takashiro didn't seem to notice the piercing pain coming from her fingers; but in her heart, she seemed to be sinking into a dark and cold bottomless abyss...

The opponent has already caught up.

She had already been mentally prepared for the encounter she might have to endure, and she didn't take it seriously.

However, if the "Dark Bible" falls back into this guy's hands, even the last hope...!

"How stupid."

The one stepping on Hiroko Takashiro's finger was a boy with black hair.

His figure was thin, his appearance was rather handsome, and his face was pale.

This body——is Koichi Sakakihara, who was regarded as "accidentally missing".

But at this moment, in Sakakibara Koichi's eyes, there was a terrifying light flashing, with deep evil and darkness that couldn't be resolved.