Survival game by confession [unlimited]

The pure Anwen didn't know that all of this was just the squad leader trying to make him look ugly, and he went after Anwen not because he liked him, but because he had a bet with his best friend.

They made him look bad in front of the whole school in order to photograph him in women's clothing.They surrounded An Wen who was wearing a white dress, insulting him and laughing at him, as if they were looking at something different.

The monitor was the one who laughed the loudest, with a camera in his hand, completely ignoring Anwen's resistance.

"You are such an ugly monster, don't you really think that I will fall in love with you?"

"Crack. Crack."

When the sound of taking pictures sounded, Anwen knew that his whole life was ruined.

In desperation, he jumped into the subway tunnel wearing that beautiful white dress, and his body was smashed to pieces by the speeding train. His body was broken into countless small pieces, and each piece was his sad memory and painful life.

He wanted to come to school again and again, but he could only stay at the subway entrance in front of his house forever.This is where he died, where he was trapped, never to leave.

After learning about Anwen's past, the main mission three [Anwen's Wish] is still not completed.

"What exactly is Anwen's wish?" Gui Ji was a little puzzled.

"The storybook he left behind has almost killed everyone in the school. Isn't he satisfied?"

Xiao Ji raised his head, there was some residual coldness in his eyes, he had already thought of what An Wen's real wish was.

"No, there's still one alive in their class."

——That is the boy named Fang Huo.

3 minutes later……

The tall bone puppet grabbed the boy's neck in his hands, and led him forcibly towards the subway station.

"let me go--"

The boy grabbed his neck with both hands, breathing hard.He was originally handsome, but now he was deformed due to the pain, leaving only a hideous face.

"I don't want to leave school, I don't want to leave..."

It was obvious that he was obviously afraid of something outside the school, and he knew what it was—

Anwen's wronged soul is outside the school, and the boys are afraid of him.

The boy Fang Huo is the monitor of their class, that is, the one who took the initiative to confess his love to Anwen and became his boyfriend.He is the source of Anwen's tragedy, the instigator.

"I didn't kill him! He killed himself!"

The boy was still struggling, but Shura's hands were steady, and he dragged his body on the ground, like dragging a hard and cold sack.The boy's head hit the ground, causing him to howl even louder.

"He committed suicide! It has nothing to do with us! Did you hear that! He jumped off by himself and has nothing to do with all of us! There is no murder at all!"

Duan Wenzhou sneered.

"If you really have a clear conscience, what are you guilty of? He did commit suicide, but you are all the invisible behind-the-scenes pushers who stood behind him and pushed him down.

... Do you really think this is suicide? "

They returned to the subway station of Ren'ai Community again. Rows of white skirts were waiting to get on the train with expressions on their faces.Their faces were covered with blood, and they were as quiet as puppets without emotion.

The number of them seems to have increased, and even the subway station can no longer stand, and many people can only stand on the street outside.Silently waiting for the white dress in front to die inside the subway station and make room for them.

Just when Xiao Ji brought the squad leader to the nearest white skirt, the white skirt's movements that were originally as stiff as a puppet suddenly stopped.Then he suddenly rushed towards the squad leader, black blood flowed from the empty eye sockets missing eyeballs on his nearly broken face.

Anwen made a hoarse and unpleasant sound from his mouth, and the squad leader was also screaming in pain at the same time - Anwen's hand was firmly grasped on his neck, as if he was going to strangle him alive here.

"don't want--"

The squad leader roared crazily, his face turned purple, there were already several deep red marks on his neck, and he almost suffocated on the spot.

But at this moment, a pale golden light rose from the monitor's body, it was the spell on his skin that protected him from being attacked.

"Whoosh-"

The squad leader took a breath, and raised that hand in front of him, the light illuminated everything.The white skirt that had turned into a ghost was forced back by the light, and she covered her face and walked slowly towards the back.

Obviously, it was the spells in the squad leader's hand that prevented the white skirt from attacking him.

"Go to hell!"

Suddenly detached from death, the monitor was panting, and even had a morbid smile on his face.He already knew that he was likely to die here today, and he didn't even have any hope of surviving, so his courage grew.

Isn't it just death?Instead of worrying about when that monster will come and kill him first, why not kill her first!

He wanted to press the arm that was still emitting golden light directly to the face in the white skirt.

"A monster like you shouldn't live in this world at all! Don't you always want to know what you did wrong? Now I tell you, you have been a mistake since you were born!

A defective product on the way of human evolution, an existence that actively wants to be eliminated by the whole world.Why don't you die sooner! "

But just before he did this, a silver-white light flashed across his face, that light was so bright and dazzling, like lightning piercing the night sky, igniting the dead trees on the ground.

Without any pain, half of the squad leader's hand slipped smoothly from his wrist.The cut surface of the wrist is smooth, and the blood vessels on it reveal small oval holes.

The squad leader opened his eyes wide in surprise, looking at the bloody scene in front of him.

His hand with the spell was his only support, but just now, this hand was cut off alive with a knife.

The broken hand fell to the ground, and soon melted into a pool of pus, and the spell on it disappeared.

"Ha ha."

Just now, the white skirt that was forced to retreat by the squad leader crawled over, his slender and stiff hands with bluish-purple joints directly grabbed the squad leader's calf.

The squad leader originally wanted to kick him away, but before he could make this move, more hands grabbed his other foot.

"I am not the murderer who killed you, I just handed you over to someone who has more right to judge your life and death."

Xiao Ji took a step back, watching the elevator quickly fall with the squad leader who lost his arm.The elevator door flickered twice and stopped at the basement level.

The squad leader's eyes widened suddenly, the lights on the elevator flickered, and before the door opened, countless hands came in from outside.

Broken pieces of flesh and blood poured in along the gaps, glued between these arms.They were all groping forward like crazy, and the squad leader hid in the corner, trying his best to avoid the touch of those hands.

The door of the elevator froze for a moment, but it stopped opening.

The squad leader broke down and cried out. He shrank in the corner and stopped looking at the hands outside the door.

"I'm sorry, Anwen, I'm sorry, I was wrong. I know I was really wrong... I shouldn't lie to you, let alone pretend to be in love with you. I also regret it after knowing that you jumped off the building...

I didn't mean to hurt you, I just wanted to play a little joke with you, but I didn't expect such a terrible thing to happen later...

Anwen, I was really wrong, I beg you, can you let me out? "

Those arms didn't respond to him, they still writhed frantically and grabbed the squad leader inside the elevator. The squad leader's body was scratched with bloodstains by the long nails on that hand. Those ghosts are even crazier.

The squad leader was crying, he had no way to escape, and at this moment an itchy feeling came from his face.He raised his head tremblingly and looked up.

At the top of the elevator, squatting like a spider in a white skirt, his skirt fell gracefully, and his long black hair slowly fell onto the monitor's face.The flat, blurred face watched him quietly and coldly.

There was a hole on the elevator at some point, and he just got out of it just now, and behind the white skirt, the originally hard elevator roof has been dug so thin that it is almost about to collapse.

Through the ceiling, what the squad leader saw were dozens of flat and blurred faces, their faces were pressed against the ceiling, and their faces were distorted and deformed.

They were all looking at him at the same time, staring at him with expressionless faces.

"Boom—"

The top of the elevator, which had been dug out to be extremely thin, finally couldn't bear the powerful force and collapsed.

The boy's ear-piercing screams came, and then all the candidates present received a reminder that the main mission three had been completed.

【Anwen's wish has been fulfilled! 】

【I used to have many beautiful wishes, but the boy who approached me with the excuse of love used the sharpest knife to cut out all the wishes in my heart, leaving only the most painful one - killing him.

Kill him, kill him, kill him—

I was manipulated by hatred and became a puppet.When the hatred disappears, the puppet loses its thread of activity. 】

The squad leader was surrounded by dense white skirts, and they wrapped him up and walked towards the depths. Their figures finally disappeared in the underground tunnel.

"I don't want to go down, I don't want to die, I don't want—I—"

The boy in the white skirt smiled slightly. He stretched out his slender arms and grabbed the monitor's body, pulling him to jump down.The two figures disappeared into the tunnel at the same time.The train that was never late crashed past, crushing their bodies into a pile of rotting flesh and blood.

Their shattered body tissues were stirred and fused together, and finally they could no longer be separated from each other.All the white dresses disappeared under the subway station, leaving only a soft laugh of pleasure.