[Infinite] End Game

The hammer head of the small hand hammer is very small, and it can only be used to drive a nail.

However, this small hammer in the hands of a minor hit another young man's temple with an incredible and unreasonable force, and sank deeply into it.

The young man who was smashed didn't know what happened until he died. He just stared blankly and fell to the ground without making a sound.

Blood spattered the face of the standing teenager, and some solid paste was still dripping down the face.

There was a dead silence in the air, everyone stood on the spot like a choked chicken, the sticky blood on the hammer in the boy's hand slowly dripped like a thread, and countless sheets of silent and terrified images were reflected at his feet. With a young face, there is a sense of intrigue as if from hell.

After hammering the person, he didn't move anymore, but a vacuum circle was consciously vacated around him.

The manic boy 113 was still glaring at the boy with his neck stuck like a fighting cock, the little curly hair got up from Tang Yu's arms, his expression changed from panic to disbelief and finally to a hint of joy.

Little Curly quickly stood behind 113, carefully pulled the corner of his clothes, and peeked out.Tang Yu's position was just opposite to the young man who suddenly shot and hurt someone, so he could clearly see that the man stared at the blood spread on the ground with a calm head for a few seconds, then suddenly raised his head and looked towards him.

There was a network of bloodstains on the boy's face. In Tang Yu's sight, his head began to slowly tilt to one side, and it became more and more tilted until it reached an angle greater than 45 degrees.

The young man's black and empty pupils faced Tang Yu, and then, a gentle and strange smile suddenly appeared on that blood-stained face.

Ning Han, who was on the side, felt his hair stand on end, and looked sideways at Tang Yu uncontrollably, because this smile was too similar to the smile he had on Tang Yu's face today.

Tang Yu didn't know how similar they were, but looking at this smile, Tang Yu felt a chill rushing towards Tianling Gai, and immediately his eyes were dark, and he fell backward uncontrollably.

At the end of consciousness, he fell into an embrace, and the temperature from his chest to his back became the last light before he fell into a coma.

Tang Yu fainted, so naturally he didn't know how unfriendly Chang He's expression was after catching him. At least Ning Han shrank his neck unconsciously after feeling the amazing pressure, hoping to put himself The sense of presence is reduced.

At this moment, the crowd retreated to both sides like a sea divided by Moses, and Chang He was hit hard with a stick on the back. He turned his head and saw the tall and gloomy bald man, and he didn't say anything, just stood silently holding Tang Yu. to the side.

The bald man appeared as a trailblazer, and a group of people followed behind him.What Chang He had seen were a few strong nurses and a few doctors in the treatment room on the second floor, while the other two had never been seen before.

Chang He instinctively felt that these two people were the legendary dean and professor who came back today, but they both wore a big mask on their faces, covering almost all of their faces, only showing two pairs of cold and mocking s eyes.

Those two pairs of eyes landed on the vacuum in the center of the room. After seeing the situation clearly, the person whose clothes looked closer to the identity of 'Dean' narrowed his eyes, and the muscles on his cheeks twitched, as if showing a smile .

SY-3 and SY-6 rushed to the front, and the bald man quickly stepped forward and grabbed the weapon from the boy's hand, and then pinned him to the ground.

SY-6 hesitated for a moment, stepped forward to check the boy whose expression was still frozen in a strange smile, then turned around to see that there was a hole in his temple, and the person who had lost his breath could only shake his head regretfully.

During SY-6's inspection, SY-3 huddled next to the dean and tried to explain something in a low voice. The humbleness and flattery on his face made him no longer calm and calm when we first met.

But the dean didn't care about him or the weird and bloody scene in front of him, he just asked someone to pick up the two teenagers and take them away, then turned around and walked out.

It's just that when Chang He and Tang Yu passed by, the dean suddenly stopped walking outside, glanced over, and seemed to have a bit of concern in his tone: "What's wrong?"

Chang He supported Tang Yu's body, looked at him coldly, and said calmly, "I'm dizzy from blood, I fainted from fright."

The dean didn't speak any more, just nodded lightly, then turned and left again.

Tang Yu was very relieved and fainted until dinner before waking up.

A smear of orange red came out of the window and dyed the white sheets, and the faint smell of disinfectant water wafted into his nostrils. Tang Yu found that sitting beside his bed was a thinner figure than he remembered, but his back was as straight as he remembered. exactly the same.

Tang Yu found that the room was empty, so he sat up and asked, "What happened then?"

Chang He turned around and looked at him, "After you passed out, the dean and the professor came back."

Tang Yu: "Where are those two people?"

Chang He's tone was calm: "107 was taken away, and the other died."

In fact, Tang Yu already had the answer in his heart, and he regretted Chang He's words but was not surprised.

He touched his forehead, still feeling a little dizzy, thought for a while, and said, "Where are the others?"

"They went to eat, and they have some pumpkin soup." Chang He stood up, turned his back to the light coming through the window, and looked at Tang Yu's eyes peacefully. The soft orange light drew a light edge around him.

Tang Yu couldn't help laughing, and took the spoon and the warm pumpkin soup from Chang He.He vomited out the lunch, so now his stomach is empty, and the pumpkin soup is still warm with no taste of condiments, but it also makes Tang Yu feel a little relieved.

After just a few sips, Tang Yu looked at the iron spoon in his hand that could reflect a human face, and suddenly remembered something strange.

The various emergencies in the past two days have clearly shown that the patients here have more or less mental problems, and even he himself has been greatly affected.

And many patients in this rehabilitation center are very aggressive, and judging from the attitudes of the nurses and doctors, they are also familiar with this-but since they know that the patients will attack each other, why, why are they still here? Do you keep all kinds of lethal tools everywhere?

Whether it is a shuttle, a hammer, or even a fork and spoon handle in the canteen, it is easy to become a murder tool.

If the center really didn't want them to kill each other, they could restrict these tools, but in fact, Tang Yu had a vague feeling that the so-called rehabilitation center wanted them to go crazy and kill each other as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Tang Yu stirred the pumpkin soup with a spoon, and asked in a low voice, "I have a bad feeling about the dean's return. Can you find a way to go to the third floor tonight?"

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-01-1010:49:25~2020-01-1201:33:02期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: 1 Xihu Hanji Ye Chenchen;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!