Make a fine Omega confident

Lin Xiayang saw Chris running away, and he chased after him without thinking.

Chris seemed to have seen something enough to scare him, he ran like a dog with his ass on fire, ran whimpering, and ran out of the campus in a while.

Lin Xiayang was half a beat too late, because in the process of chasing Chris, he tripped over something and accidentally fell when he went around the warehouse behind the school playground.

He knocked his knee against the stone, but fortunately, his skin was only torn, and he didn't bleed too much. The school uniform, which was not of very good quality, was scratched.

Lin Xiayang didn't care about so much, so he got up quickly.

Chris has lost track again.

The place where Lin Xiayang fell was right at the door of the warehouse, and it was the place where he first encountered the dungeon mutation.

Lin Xiayang squinted his eyes and looked around. There were noisy voices from far and near, but there was no one here.

The sun was shining brightly overhead, but it maintained the temperature it should have in late autumn.

Lin Xiayang noticed something hanging on the locked warehouse doorknob, so he walked over to have a look.

This is a piece of rabbit skin that has been peeled off. Its fur is snow white, so hanging on the black door, it is a little bright and conspicuous.

The serial number is written on the corner of the rabbit skin. It seems to be a rabbit used for dissection experiments in middle school.

Lin Xiayang recalled that he didn't have this thing when he came yesterday, wondering if it was some clue, and wanted to take it off to have a look.

He stretched out his right hand, but felt a delicate and warm hand on the back of the rabbit skin.The place where the hand touched the rabbit's skin was continuously gushing blood, not his, but probably the dead rabbit's.

Lin Xiayang jumped on the spot and quickly threw out the things in his hand.

In just such a moment, Lin Xiayang's right hand was already soaked in pale pink blood.

The rabbit skin was thrown one meter away by Lin Xiayang. It was lying on the ground peacefully and cleanly. From a distance, it really looked like a rabbit lying there.

Everything is peaceful, including those frolic sounds in my ears that I can't find the source.

Lin Xiayang instantly had the idea of ​​returning to Qin Ange's side, he was taken aback for a moment, feeling a little hot from being temporarily marked just now.Lin Xiayang shook his head quickly, trying to get rid of his fear.

He is on the same team as Qin Ange this time, but it may not be the next time, and the next time. It is not a good habit to rely too much on others.

What's more, Lin Xiayang didn't think he was really worse than Qin Ange, this trash Alpha was still in the classroom waiting for him to clear the dungeon and be rescued by him.

Lin Xiayang encouraged himself. After experiencing the bloody rabbit skin, it was obviously not a good plan to stay where he was.

Lin Xiayang ran out of the area that had brought him more than one change, and he began to use his brain to think logically.

The biggest reason why all special dungeons can be called special dungeons is that they have at least one complete world view. Under the operation of this world view, all behaviors can find reasons.

The center of this dungeon is obviously the protagonist Chris, how he sees the world, how this dungeon will be displayed.

Lin Xiayang's running feet stopped suddenly, and he remembered the blurred face of Teacher Chameleon and the blue pupils of the female teacher... He remembered the song he heard in the classroom before Wang Hang died , so the rabbit?

...The skin he threw away just now?

But why? !

Lin Xiayang came up with the idea of ​​going back to the warehouse to check the rabbit skin again, which may be related to the reason why this "campus" began to change.

Because it is the first in the ballad.

Before Lin Xiayang turned around, an unknown sense of crisis rose from behind him.

Subconsciously told Lin Xiayang not to go back, this may involve the so-called active spirit.

Lin Xiayang clenched his fist, probably related to the branch of the special copy.But this is obviously not what the current Lin Xiayang can do. He calmed down his heart that was still surging for a moment because of the sense of crisis.

"You should do what you can."

Lin Xiayang thought that it would be nice to finish the main task, but he still had to find Chris first.

Lin Xiayang shifted his thoughts to other places, such as some information he had already figured out when he entered the dungeon, which proved conclusive evidence after he entered the dungeon.

Chris' body was found in the ruins of what was once the tallest building in City F three years after the hurricane.

While sleeping last night, Lin Xiayang had already come to a conclusion that if he couldn't find any other clues due to an accident, he would end up going to the tallest building in F City.

Now is the time to use this backup solution.

Qin Ange's situation is embarrassing, but it's really embarrassing. The main body is probably sent to the infirmary for isolation, but the mental body still has to hustle him in the dungeon world.

Lin Xiayang still wanted to finish the dungeon earlier and go out. After Qin Ange passed the estrus period, he could laugh at Qin Ange like Qin Ange laughed at him for being a small nest.

He wanted to use this as a excuse, and kept laughing until Qin Ange found his omega.

Unless Qin Ange deleted his recording too.

After temporarily diverting the fear of encountering alien spirits with a wild idea, Lin Xiayang successfully followed the street signs and found the landmark building of F City.

This is a surprisingly tall building.

It is unbelievable that when Lin Xiayang came here, he could see people in twos and threes on the street, and even those people who behaved stiffly and weirdly before entering the campus, all disappeared now.

There are lights on in the neighborhood on the street, but there is no one in the house.

Lin Xiayang warned himself not to look at these things too much, as long as he managed Chris well.

He walked towards the building without squinting. When Lin Xiayang left the school, he saw someone standing on the roof of this tall building from a distance.

Lin Xiayang could only faintly see the figure of a person, but a firm voice in his heart told him that this was Chris.

There was also no one in the building.

Lin Xiayang calmly walked around the empty front desk. The computer at the front desk was still on, and black subtitles flashed on the blue screen from time to time.

There was a steaming cup of coffee on the table, as if the owner had just gone to the bathroom.

Lin Xiayang walked to the elevator, which happened to stop on the first floor.Lin Xiayang raised his eyebrows, but continued to press the top button.

He didn't have the physical strength to climb seventy floors.

Sure enough, it was Chris.

When Lin Xiayang reached the top floor, Chris in school uniform was standing on the edge of the roof. He turned towards Lin Xiayang, holding a dried rose that he didn't know where he folded, as if he was in a hurry out of the gift box.

There was something black and mushy stuck to the center of the blue and white school uniform, but Lin Xiayang couldn't see what it was.

Chris looked blank, as if he had collapsed to the extreme and chose to give up directly.

Chris looked at Lin Xiayang, and suddenly asked in a low voice, "Am I the last one?"

Lin Xiayang didn't know what Chris was talking about, so he asked, "What did you say?"

The inspiration flashed by, but it flashed too fast, and Lin Xiayang missed it.

Chris said down to himself: "There is no one in the city."

"Is it me now?" Chris asked sadly.

He stretched out his hand, his fingers holding Qiangwei turned white with tension.Chris stammered, "Thank you, thank you transfer students, you, your flower."

"I, I remember, you told me, you said that I, I was very lucky, you said that I was the luckiest student in the class, because I was lucky enough to draw you and said you brought the most Nice gift."

There was a hint of expectation in Chris' eyes, and his hand holding Rose was so strong that it almost broke: "I, I brought it."

Lin Xiayang didn't dare to act rashly.

Because there was no response, after asking this sentence, the light of hope in Chris's eyes became less and less bright, and finally he was still trying to figure out what Chris was talking about when Lin Chuyang.

Chris flinched back.

He fell all over.

The bouquet of roses in his hand was scattered in the wind.

and many more!

Lin Xiayang couldn't help but widen his eyes. He rushed to the place where Chris had just jumped, and Chris had already reached the ground.

...so Chris committed suicide?

But, but, Lin Xiayang felt that something was wrong with his intuition, but he couldn't think of it yet.

During the moment of Lin Xiayang's hesitation, Lin Xiayang's vision blurred.

These gorgeous tones in the sun gradually darkened again, and finally turned into flickering darkness, and a title popped up floating:

[Who killed Chris? 】

Next is a horizontal line, Lin Xiayang tried to click it, and he could fill it.

While Lin Xiayang was debugging the system, another message popped up on the virtual panel:

[No. [-] has submitted the answer]

Obviously this is Qin Ange.

Lin Xiayang, who has witnessed the whole process, naturally knows the answer:

【Chris】

But he was a little curious about what Qin Ange would write.

Almost at the moment of filling in the answer, the system automatically broadcast the report:

【correct】

There was no score broadcast, no warning, Lin Xiayang took off the electronic blindfold, and what he saw again was the ceiling of the training center.

A green pattern is displayed on the facility, which means passing.

As Qin Ange said, the training center was in chaos, like a vegetable market with discounts.

It is estimated that when Qin Ange was mentally rioting in the dungeon, he also lost control of his abilities in reality.There are scattered things, such as some unoccupied equipment chairs floating upside down in the vast training center.

The scene was extremely chaotic.

Not far from Lin Xiayang, a staff member in blue uniform was pressing the rollers on the equipment chairs of the students who had not left the simulation, and hurriedly tried to evacuate these students and push them to the open square outside.

Lin Xiayang had just woken up, and the staff maintaining order not far away shouted at him: "Get up and go out, there is an Alpha that has temporarily split, it is very dangerous for Omega, go away! It is an Alpha with S power potential!"

Sure enough, Lin Xiayang looked up and found the only equipment chair with a person sitting in the middle of the chaotic training center.

He froze this upside-down world.

Qin Ange sat lazily, he didn't take off the blindfold, only the lower half of his face was exposed.

But he was too far away, and Lin Xiayang couldn't see clearly.

It was probably caused by pheromones. After all, on Lin Xiayang's soul, he still shared this mark with Qin Ange. Qin Ange marked him, and he also marked Qin Ange.

Lin Xiayang easily identified his Alpha.

shameful.

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_(:з」∠)_感谢在2020-05-1603:22:56~2020-05-1703:27:03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 threw the mines: 1 branch of Kalan Trading in Jinjiang;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of walking on the side of the road without picking grass; 1 bottle of Su Qingbai;

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