After being bound to a rival in an escape game

"Whether Bai Jing read it wrong or not, with this amount of bleeding, Sun Zhou can't survive." Jiang Anxue stood at the door and didn't go in. The two female players were so frightened that they leaned on the wall and trembled. Nan Ke's face was also pale. I couldn't speak for a long time.

He was a living person just now, but now he is dead...

The old player held his forehead, sighed, and looked at Jiang Anxue with more joy in his eyes: "Newcomer, you are of good quality, and you are not scared."

Jiang Anxue didn't answer, he was calm, as if he was thinking about something.

Nanke's three souls lost their seven souls, and couldn't bear to look at the messy men's bathroom any more, so he mechanically moved to Jiang Anxue's side: "Jiang, Brother Jiang..."

"Hush." ​​Jiang Anxue made a silent gesture, his eyes turned cold.

Nan Ke swallowed anxiously, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"Voice." Jiang Anxue pursed her pretty lips, "Singing."

Everyone was stunned, and subconsciously held their breath, and pricked up their ears to listen to the tiny sound.

There really is singing!

The melody of the music is eerie and eerie, and the female singing voice is hoarse and terrifying.

As the singing gradually became clearer, Jiang Anxue could barely make out the vague lyrics.

"Good friends, let's go together."

"Sing your song and eat your flesh."

"Make soup out of your bones, with that doll."

"Let's fall, let's sink, we will still be good friends in the next life."

The shrill singing echoed in the cold and empty teaching building, and the cold wind poured into the room through the half-closed glass windows, like a pair of invisible hands gently stroking the back of a person's neck, causing chills all over the body.

Bai Jing leaned against the cold wall and shivered, she covered her mouth, for fear that she would yell out and disturb the things hidden in the dark.

"I can't take it anymore!!" A male player suddenly yelled, he broke away from his companion's support, and scratched like crazy, "Why did this happen to me? Frightened, why not!"

The old player was quite calm at first, but when the male player made such a fuss, he became inexplicably anxious and filled with resentment. He glared at the lunatic, gritted his teeth and said, "Stop arguing! They are all old people who have played a level. , It’s not as good as other rookies! If you want to die, wipe your own neck and commit suicide, don’t shake the morale of the army here!”

"Lu Yu, what are you pretending to be! Do you really think of yourself as an old man? If Brother Ming hadn't saved you last time, you would have been torn to pieces by that female ghost!" Players call over!

Lu Yu was not afraid of him, he turned around deftly to avoid the fist, and raised his palm to fight back, tearing each other with the male player on the spot.

Both of these two played ruthlessly, and there was a posture of fighting to the death. The male player was obviously inferior to Lu Yu in skills, and soon fell into a disadvantage.

Bai Jing was so frightened that she hid far away, the two female players couldn't help fighting, the male player went crazy, and simply attacked indiscriminately, first pushed down a female player, then grabbed another female player's neck, his eyes were scarlet, The canthus is completely cracked.

Just when the female player was about to suffocate, Jiang Anxue grabbed the male player's wrist and lifted it up slightly, but the male player was forced to let go of the female player's neck, which made the toothache "creak" "The sound of bone cracking sounded crisply, and the male player's face was ashen, and his face was as ferocious as a ghost.

Nan Ke suddenly thought of something, ran away in a hurry, and came back with an extra rope in his hand.

"Brother Jiang, here it is."

Lu Yu finally took a breather, and joined hands with Jiang Anxue to tie up the male players, and finally controlled the rioting situation.

Lu Yu leaned on his knees and panted heavily. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the red and purple wrist of the male player, and looked at Jiang Anxue: "Newcomer, have you practiced?"

Jiang Anxue responded lightly: "It's just a little brute force."

Lu Yu sneered: "It's better than not knowing, he can't catch up with your newcomers."

Jiang Anxue understood quite well: "Under this kind of mental pressure, it's okay if you can't bear it and go crazy."

When Lu Yu heard this, he couldn't help but muttered in his heart, and asked curiously, "Dude, what do you do in the "Life World"?"

Jiang Anxue smiled indifferently: "Student."

Lu Yu was dubious, he was not afraid of seeing blood, and his mental quality was excellent. Could it be that he was a medical student?

Jiang Anxue didn't plan to chat with him anymore, so he asked Nan Ke, "Where did you get the rope?"

Nan Ke: "The classroom of the second grade (3) class."

Jiang Anxue turned around and left.

Nan Ke followed instinctively: "Where are you going?"

"Class three in the second year."

"Huh? Aren't you going to find your partner in the student dormitory?"

Jiang Anxue looked at the moving location in the dormitory from a distance, and said casually: "Don't worry about him."

The two entered the classroom one after another, and Nan Ke took out the plastic bucket under the podium, which contained some cleaning supplies, rags and brushes.

Nan Ke said, "The rope is here."

The desks and chairs in the classroom are all made of wood. They have been used for a long time, and the paint on the corners of the desks has faded to varying degrees.Jiang Anxue walked to the teacher's desk and stopped, opened the drawer, and there was a stack of papers inside.

Nan Ke trotted all the way to follow him, he seemed to be hyperactive, he couldn't stay idle, and said: "The game only needs us to survive for 12 hours, don't we just need to find a safe place to hide and survive for 12 hours? ?”

Jiang Anxue shook his head and said: "Games like this have hidden murderous intentions. The ghosts set in the game cannot kill people at will. Otherwise, we will be wiped out every minute, and there is no point in playing. So even if it is a ghost, there are restrictions on killing people, unless the player himself Violated the taboo, otherwise the ghost would not be able to kill as he pleases."

Nan Ke suddenly realized: "You mean, Sun Zhou was struck by lightning?"

"Even if we hide, if we don't understand what the taboo is, we will still be killed." Jiang Anxue's eyes showed a bit of coolness, "Do you think you will win when playing hide-and-seek with ghosts?"

Nan Ke was speechless.

Those papers were colorful and brightly colored. Jiang Anxue tore them apart a few at random, and they turned out to be love letters.

There are people from the same class, other classes, juniors and seniors, and even seniors. Their confession object is Le Xiaogu, the monitor of Class 3 ([-]).

The man of the school, the champion of three consecutive singing competitions, a talented girl admired by everyone.

Jiang Anxue looked through the folder and found a report card inside.

Le Xiaogu's musical talent is outstanding, but he is not as good in other aspects, his grades are average, and the final exam is even floating in the middle and lower reaches.

Jiang Anxue found Le Xiaogu's desk by the window according to the seat number on the report card.Suddenly, his feet were soft, as if he had stepped on something soft. Jiang Anxue looked down and saw that it was a doll.

This rabbit doll is very old and tattered, with one ear standing upright and the other drooping because of the lack of cotton support; The cotton wool rushed out, and the rabbit's red nose disappeared somewhere.

Jiang Anxue bent down, trying to reach out and pick up the doll.

A chill came to his heart from the soles of his feet without any warning, and Jiang Anxue's movements were stopped. His heart felt cold, and a line of lyrics flashed through his mind like lightning-"Use your bones to make soup, and that doll Together."

"Brother Jiang, did you find anything?" Nan Ke approached frightenedly, Jiang Anxue was taken aback for a moment, and when he looked again, the doll disappeared.

Jiang Anxue couldn't help asking: "Did you see a rabbit doll?"

Nan Ke scratched his head suspiciously: "No. Brother Jiang, I think it's better not to touch things here casually. Dolls are too evil. What if it's taboo?"

Jiang Anxue nodded, without saying anything else, he walked back along the table, to the last row, and found that this table was very new.

The chairs were newly replaced, and the table was newly painted. Even the heartthrobs in the class were not treated like this.

Just when Jiang Anxue was about to sit down and study, one drop, two drops, the sticky and cold liquid fell on Jiang Anxue's shoulders. He felt something, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to wipe it.

Bright red blood!

It's dripping from above...

Nan Ke suddenly turned pale and pointed at the top of Jiang Anxue's head, shivering and screaming from the depths of his throat: "Sun Zhou!!"

Sun Zhou was stuck to the ceiling like a piece of plaster. His skull seemed to have been crushed by a car and turned into a piece of rotten watermelon with blood dripping down. His limbs were twisted like a dying spider.

The moment Sun Zhou pounced down, Jiang Anxue jumped first and then rolled to the side of the stunned Nan Ke, grabbing Nan Ke and rushing out of the classroom.

"Why are you still in a daze, run!"