The Easter Egg Game

Lin Jue sprinted at a speed of [-] meters from the corridor of the upper dormitory building to another staircase. Song Hanzhang was not there, and there was only scarlet in the bloody old corridor, which became more and more strange under the weak lighting. "Heck" for a moment, and then thought that he ran so fast, maybe the senior hadn't come here yet.

That's not right, he saw Song Hanzhang walking to the corner of the corridor before starting to run over. It didn't make sense that he ran the whole distance, Song Hanzhang still didn't see anyone, right?

Lin Jue became anxious, and quickly ran down the stairs, looking around in the next floor, but still did not find Song Hanzhang.

"Song Hanzhang——!" Lin Jue couldn't help shouting, even if it might alarm Shan Liang who was hiding in this building, he couldn't care less, he ran and shouted, searched the entire corridor, but found nothing.

It was only a few tens of seconds, how could Song Hanzhang disappear?

Lin Jue's mind went blank, and his stomach was convulsed with nervousness. He thought hard, and suddenly thought of a possibility—in just a few tens of seconds, Song Hanzhang was drawn into the illusion.

If you have entered the illusion, you will return to the original place after the end. Lin Jue leans against the wall at the corner of the corridor, looking at the corridor on the left for a while, and looking at the corridor on the right for a while. He always feels that he hears footsteps, but every time Looking at the past is full of disappointment.

Lin Jue comforted himself not to worry, it would take a while to enter the illusion and kill the monster inside, and it would be good news not to have that damned death message, as long as he waited here patiently, Song Hanzhang would always appear.

Just when he was anxious, there was a loud noise under his feet, which seemed to be the sound of the iron door of the dormitory being knocked open. Lin Jue jumped up like a frightened rabbit, looked up for a few seconds, and pulled his legs out. Run to the stairwell.

When he rushed downstairs anxiously and saw Song Hanzhang lying unconscious on the ground, there was a "buzz" in his mind, and his mind went blank.

Hidden in his heart—the fear of losing Song Hanzhang became a reality at this moment. Lin Jue ran to Song Hanzhang and squatted down. This familiar and pale face stung his nerves. He yelled twice, Only then did he use trembling hands to test his breathing in a daze.

At this moment, he has forgotten that there will be a system notification sound when he dies, and he has also forgotten to think about why Song Hanzhang fell here alone, not to mention more problems that he should have noticed. These dangerous signals were all thrown by him. In the back of his head... he will pay dearly for it.

At the moment when his hand was about to touch the tip of Song Hanzhang's nose, he moved!

At this moment, he couldn't tell whether it was instinct or intuition, or if there was a will in the dark reminding him——danger!

Danger!

Lin Jue's brain was still filled with fear, but his body showed a terrible reaction at this moment. Before his eyes could clearly see "Song Hanzhang" lying on the ground stabbing him with the dagger in his hand, he had already moved. Standing up, even if it was only a small amount, it was enough for him to avoid the fatal blow that was about to cut his throat!

His reaction was fast enough, but how could someone who had planned for a long time miss this rare opportunity? The dagger that was overflowing with cold light was slightly deflected by an arc, and the angle of the tip of the knife was slightly shifted upwards. The skin was scratched fiercely, from under the ear to the forehead - blood gushed out in an instant, and the left eye was bleeding profusely in severe pain!

Lin Jue's reaction could not be described as unpleasant. After the murderer had done his best, he stabbed at the opponent without retreating or avoiding it. Unfortunately, the gangster who was already prepared nimbly rolled a few times on the ground and stood up.

Lin Jue also stood up, and covered his bleeding eyes with his left hand. The horrible pain seemed to be pierced by countless sharp needles. Warm blood flowed down from the gap between the palms close to the skin, and even along the The corner of his mouth penetrated into his mouth, making him taste the fishy and salty taste in his mouth.

The anger of being deceived was burning wildly in his heart, Lin Jue's only remaining right eye glared at "Song Hanzhang" who was watching him with a smile not far away, and the killing intent surging in his heart was stronger than ever.

Shan Liang, this guy is Shan Liang!

"Yes, that's the expression, I like this expression." Shan Liang's eyes were shining brightly, implying a fanatical and pathological desire, "You can still be more angry, more painful, and more desperate, because your Song Hanzhang has already Abandoned you."

Lin Jue's pupils narrowed slightly, and the possibility hidden in his heart that he didn't want to imagine could be ruthlessly pierced.

"My reward can only take effect after contacting the other party, so guess, why can I change into his appearance? Why does he know that I will become his appearance to deceive you, but he left without looking back? Is it important to him whether you live or die? Will he be sad for your death? He will leave you and have already given you an answer, but you are deceiving yourself. Lin Jue, you are so pitiful!" Shan Liang's voice became distorted with excitement, so excited that it was shrill.

In Shan Liang's cries that became more and more frenzied, Lin Jue was like a tree that had been emptied, becoming more and more empty, more and more fragile, and would be destroyed in a storm at any time.

Why?Lin Jue asked the far away figure, but the figure would not answer, he always buried everything deeply in his heart, and never confessed to him easily.

Lin Jue has been angry and annoyed, and secretly counted Song Hanzhang's bad character countless times in his heart, but in the end he still cared about this person.

Of course he would not be reconciled, wishing to take this guy out and punch him twice before questioning him severely, forcing him to swear that he would never do this again.But he also knew that by that time, all his anger had been extinguished, as long as he could see a safe and sound Song Hanzhang, he would be satisfied.

So he wants to live, kill all the clowns who stand in his way, and smooth out the dangers that stand in his way.It is meaningless whether he is full of anger or self-pity, he has never been a poor wag in front of fate!

Lin Jue slowly let go of his hands covering his eyes, revealing a left face that was torn apart and bloody, completely different from the clean right face.

Shan Liang's heart shuddered, the person in front of him was obviously deeply shocked, but why did he feel inexplicably afraid?How could such a terrifying killing intent and a strong sense of oppression appear on Lin Jue's body?

"Shan Liang." Lin Jue looked at him coldly, and said contemptuously and mockingly, "Who cares about you, a trash like you who lives in deceit and lies? Does anyone care about whether you live or die? You What right do you have to feel sorry for others?"

Shan Liang's expression distorted in an instant. After he stopped using drugs to control his emotions, his emotions were extremely unstable. Even a casual sentence from others would make him suddenly feel malicious. This kind of remarks that stepped on his painful feet It made him even more furious.

Fragmentary memories rolled wildly in the darkness, curses, hospitals, hanged ghosts, fires... Fragmentary fragments swept him, and he plunged headlong into the abyss of chaos.

The thick, textured darkness slowly condensed in the corridor where the two faced each other. Lin Jue noticed it first, but it was too late to back out.He looked disgustedly at Shan Liang not far away who wore Song Hanzhang's appearance but had a pair of dark and malicious eyes, Shan Liang looked at the darkness that surrounded them in all directions, stared blankly at the front and murmured: "You are here... ..."

The scene turned sharply, and Lin Jue, who was swallowed into the illusion, found himself standing in a strange living room. The sofa and TV were all styles and styles of more than ten years ago. After being alienated, they became old and strange.There were spots of blood and rust everywhere on the walls, floors, and ceilings.

Lin Jue looked straight ahead, it was a kitchen of seven or eight square meters, and in the middle of the kitchen was a ferocious corpse of a hanged woman!