Earth Exam [Unlimited]

Chapter 17 Clare Manor

Jane quietly searched the manor, but couldn't find any useful clues.But just standing on the balcony, he saw a dense forest in the northwest corner. Except for this corner, the rest of the place was an endless plain, which was shockingly desolate.

He stepped out of the manor, and several other people were still missing.The sky was strangely bright, and when I looked up, the sky was pure white without a trace of variegation, it was as clean as a piece of paper.

There is no sun, no clouds, and I don't know where the light comes from. Objects under the daylight have no shadows now. Looking back at the manor behind me, it slowly becomes like a pale poster.

The whole world seems to be getting thinner and thinner, unable to maintain this almost real illusion.

In the dense forest in the northwest corner, there are large and small soil bags, each with a cross poked crookedly in front of it. After the rain has washed the ground and skimmed off the dust, you can see a pile of white bones.

This is a silent graveyard.

"Click——"

There was the sound of armor colliding in Jane's ears. He turned his head, and a man walked out of the dense woods behind him. He had a dilapidated helmet, rusty armor, and two balls of dark green flames dancing in his eyes. A knight met in an additional question.

The knight was holding upside down a tattered, long rusty bar that could barely be called a sword, standing behind him on the left.

This is really a narrow road for enemies.

Coincidentally, the knight also saw Jian Qiao. He raised his long sword and pointed it straight at him. Jian Qiao could actually see the strong killing intent from the two dancing will-o'-the-wisps.

He still remembered the knight's anger as if he had been poked against the scales. He would rather kill him than violate the rules. Such an unreasonable non-human creature actually didn't attack him the first time he saw him again.

The paleness of everything around him became faster and faster, and the feeling of flattening even spread to a place not far from his feet.

"What should I call you?" Jane quietly looked at the old acquaintance in front of her, with a standard perfunctory smile on her face. He spread his hand, and in his palm was the pinched and deformed badge. knight.

"Is it the arrogant Mister Undead, or... Knight Commander Randall?"

At this moment, the air seemed to be still, and the point of the sword pierced his forehead, and dark red blood flowed out.

The surrounding pale picture suddenly froze.

Jian Qiao's eyes blurred, and the scene changed.

[The Harvest Festival begins. 】

[Candidate confirms the countdown to survival. 】

Following the reminder of the mechanical sound, No. 13, No. 65 and No. 78, who had disappeared, suddenly appeared beside Jian Qiao, with a dazed look on their faces.

NO.13 even held a dead branch in his hand.

At this time, it was already dark, as if someone suddenly turned on the light, and it changed from day to night with a click.

The night sky also gives people a feeling of thinness. There are no stars and no moon. The wilderness is densely packed with people. There are several large piles of bonfires burning cracklingly on the ground. Something is roasting on the fire. The aroma of food.

Around each fire was a dense crowd of people, with no space between them, that looked like sticky black patches stuck to the sides of the fire.

"Yah-hee-hee-ho-"

These odd-shaped people let out eerie laughter, and some people hummed some harsh tunes, like fingernails scraping a blackboard.

Under the dim light of the fire, these people couldn't even see clearly where was the head, where was the hand, and where was the foot.

Where the light of the fire cannot reach, everything is hidden in the darkness, and there is a vague outline of a building in the boundless darkness.

Everything looked exactly like the painting that hung on the wall last night.

The pile of black spots noticed them, it started to vibrate, spit out a small piece of the same black spots, slowly flowed on the ground in front of the four of them, and then gathered into a human shape.

It was Earl Clare.

His original gray complexion had turned purple-black, large tracts of corpse spots had spread to his face, his pupils were dilated, and his eyeballs were cloudy. According to science, he was absolutely dead.

Not a breath of air.

But now, something that is very contrary to the core values ​​of socialism happened. This obviously dead man stood in front of them, speaking in a clear voice and flat tone: "Welcome everyone to the Harvest Festival."

Even in such a weird atmosphere, Jian Qiao also had untimely thoughts: What is the principle that supports the dead to speak or even act?

What mysterious substance controls the central nervous system, or is it the legendary exorcism?Or is it similar to the crystal nuclei formed in the minds of zombies as written in the novel?

The hand that wants to dissect is just around the corner.

As Earl Clare's voice fell to the ground, the surroundings seemed to be covered with Gaussian blur effects and suddenly spread out, and the piles of black spots that were connected together turned out to be composed of countless rotten or dry arms, thighs, torsos, and heads. !They are glued together, greenish gray in the black, slowly dragging towards them on the ground and enveloping them, they are scarier than facial sores.

The fuzzy outline in the darkness can now be vaguely seen. It is an enlarged version of the combination of these black spots. In the constantly jumping firelight, the expression on the sculpture is more ferocious, more numb, and more intense than these black spots. Fear, and even more despair, it seems that all the suffering in the world can be seen on this, and it is associated with the most terrible evil in the world.

This large group of strangely shaped black spots is covered with scattered ears of wheat. The ears of wheat are full of grains. In the stacked ears of wheat, you can also see things such as sickle armor. There is also a damaged cross.

As they gathered around, those strange voices became clearer: "Hee hee - ho -"

It's more exciting than watching zombie movies in vr.

In Jane's pocket, the badge suddenly flashed, conveying a little warmth.Jian Qiao was surprised to find that from the scene transition to the present, his body, which had been frozen in place and unable to move, suddenly gained autonomous control.

He pulled NO.13 closest to him: "Run!"

The dead branch in NO.13's hand took advantage of the trend and slammed into the pile of black spots. They made a scream that was almost comparable to the sound of dolphins, and the black spots moved to make a gap.

The four people ran out of the encirclement, and the place where the fire did not shine was all pitch black, and nothing could be seen clearly.

Those dark spots turned their heads in unison, some were the heads of old people, some were children's heads, some were the heads of old women with vicissitudes of life, and some were obviously young people's heads, some were complete and some were incomplete, but they were all unified. Looked straight at them.

The black blobs turned and moved toward them, and as they moved away from the campfire, their bodies swelled, tripled or even five times their original size, and their noises grew harsher.

"We have to go to the manor now, there is a secret room on the third floor, you can leave!" Jian Qiao ran aimlessly with them, trying to distance them from the monster, and asked, "Who knows the direction of the manor?"

"Go to the south of the manor!" No. 78 breathed heavily. "When I came out of the manor in the morning, I was randomly teleported not far from here. This should be the gate of the manor!"

"Where is the south side!" NO.13 asked in a loud voice while running, "Just talk about front, back, left, and right! I don't know the direction!"

"Right! It's the right side of your hand, idiot!"

No. 78 shouted hoarsely, almost overshadowing the voice of the Black Spot Group behind him: "I told you about the high school map!"

"I know up north, down south, left west, right east! How can the south be the right!"

"How on earth did you pass the theory test!"

NO.13 replied to him with a louder voice than No. 78: "I don't know! I got all the multiple choice questions right! So I passed!"

"You dog Ouhuang!" No. 78 issued a lemon strike.

"If Ouhuang is still running for my life here?" NO.13 yelled, "I should just lie down and win with the wind!"

"Don't scratch me! Fingernails are so long, there are bacteria!"

When the four of them ran to the gate of the manor, the combination of black spots on their backs was already seven times the size of the original one. Wherever it moved, green flames were ignited. Along the way, the ground was miserable green, like Comes with special effects.

The manor is still the same as what Jane saw in the daytime, dilapidated, but there is a row of skeleton maids blocking the stairs from the first floor to the second floor.

And that big group of black spots is trying to squeeze itself in from the door frame, and the stone chips and dust are falling from the top of the head, and the dust and smoke are blinding.

There are white bones in the front and black spots in the back, one misery is worse than the other.

The few people didn't dare to delay, they barely fished out some solid things from the ruins in the hall, and rushed up to smash the hammer.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang—"

The first time is raw and the second time is cooked. When it comes to knocking bones, they are professionals.

When they finished knocking bones like an explosion in their small universe, and climbed up the stairs from the second floor to the third floor, the black spot finally squeezed itself into the door frame. Instead of going up the stairs, it climbed directly from the wall, like A large snail, but the countless faces of this snail showed glaring malice.

The four people's scalps were numb, and they wished they could have an extra pair of legs to run across this cheating black spot.

"Now I feel aggrieved when I see people cheating, showing off and not being able to report to the teacher after the work is done." NO.13 finished speaking in one breath, dropped the dead branch in his hand, and smashed a face on the black spot , the face flinched back with a scream, but its speed of crawling did not slow down at all.

When they ran to the secret room, the barely closed bedroom door was already crumbling. Countless hands were beating on the door, and even the cabinet behind the door creaked.

All four of us were exhausted after running here. First we had a long-distance marathon, and then we had an explosive "whack-a-mole". Now we are a little bit powerless to face the steep slope with a smooth surface of nearly [-] degrees.

"Have you seen the statue of Jesus?" Jane panted quietly, "There is a pattern at the intersection of the cross behind him, press it, and it's over!"

"I don't want to stay in this ghost place anymore!" No. 78 gritted his teeth, one of his arms was still drooping at this time, and his leg was also injured, and he gradually fell to the end.

The bedroom door finally couldn't resist the pressure and was crushed by the black spots.

"Crack-"

The black spots crushed the rotting bookcases and slowly moved up the slope.

At this time, No. 65, who climbed the fastest, was already close to the top of the slope. After hearing the loud noise, he turned his head in a daze, and what caught his eyes was a combination of black spots that were uglier than the original form.

The silly No. 65 sobbed and cried in fright.

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