When the squeamish bag penetrates the horror live broadcast [Unlimited]

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This way of death was more shocking than anything before, the air was full of lingering bloody smell, and the wind blown by the air conditioner was sent to everyone.

Qianling's lungs felt cool.

At this time, the death-like bell rang again.

[Didn't I say that?Any form of quitting the game will be penalized. 】

[Why don't you always have a long memory? 】

In the silent classroom, intermittent crying echoed, despairing and helpless.

No one knows where the train will go, when it will stop, or if the end represents everyone's grave.

"I can't stand it anymore."

A boy suddenly roared, stood up from his seat, and ran to the window quickly before everyone could react.

He stepped on the window sill with one foot, and the wind outside the window blew the corner of his clothes, his figure was as light as a white dove, "I want to quit the game."

Then, his figure fell rapidly.

bang.

Everything is lonely again.

"There are three more."

When everyone was frightened, Shen Linchuan calmly spoke again.

Use a voice that only two people can hear.

Qian Ling's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked back at him, his eyes were full of disbelief.

He seemed to know what Shen Linchuan meant.

The instruction was given to all the students in Class [-], Senior Three, and the content of the instruction was to reach the top ten in the next week's exam.

The rule of the 'King Game' is that you will be punished if you quit the game and fail to complete the instructions as required.

But it didn't say that you can't reduce the number of players participating in the game by yourself.

That is,

As long as the week before the exam, the number of students in Class 10 of Senior Three is reduced to [-].

Then everyone who participated in this test, regardless of their grades, is 100% safe.

Could this be the true meaning of this instruction?

But how is this possible?

In order to obtain his own protection, he raised the sickle of evil to attack his classmates. This kind of behavior completely annihilated humanity.

"Nobody would choose to do that..."

Qianling murmured.

"Yes." Shen Linchuan said: "There is a theory in criminal psychology - the broken window effect,

There are broken windows in an intact building, and if not repaired in time, more vandals will appear and eventually even break into the building.

This is the same as the graffiti on the walls and the garbage thrown on the ground. If it is not cleaned up in time, there will be more and more. "

Qianling swallowed.

He looked around the classroom, the clean and tidy school uniform and the familiar classroom environment, everyone was turning over the books and doing the questions more seriously than ever before.

At first glance, it is extremely harmonious.

Shen Linchuan said in a deep voice: "When the first saboteur appears among them and the order of the college collapses, this place will no longer be a classroom, but a hunting ground."

buzz-

The phone on Qianling's desk vibrated suddenly, and he almost cried out in fright.

He lowered his head and turned on his phone.

[The learning environment has a great impact on the quality of learning. 】

[Those who accept the order, Qianling, Shengli.

Instruction time limit: 2 hours.

Instruction content: Clean up the classroom. 】

Qian Ling's face collapsed in an instant.

...Why is it him again?

The non-chief is hammered.

Cleaning up a classroom means—

Qian Ling looked cowardly at the messy scene at the front of the classroom.

Just looking at it, I couldn't help but feel hairy.

How do I clean this up?

When Qian Ling lost his mind, the table was knocked and he raised his head.

Sheng Li stood in front of him.

"Come on, we only have two hours."

Qian Ling stood up slowly, and reluctantly moved to the front of the classroom step by step.

The bloody smell that hit his nose made him almost nauseous.

"Can you bear it?" Sheng Li asked.

Qian Ling's face was pale, her lips were paper-colored, she really couldn't understand how Sheng Li managed to be so calm, "I will try my best."

"Well, put this on." Sheng Li handed him a pair of gloves, "Although I don't know if it's useful, but try not to leave your own fingerprints on the corpse."

"it is good."

What Sheng Li gave was the kind of transparent disposable plastic gloves, the kind you usually use for eating. They are very thin and will rot if you pull them hard.

"Let's move him to the storage room next door first," Sheng Li said, "The torso is relatively heavy. Let me come. You can hold his head, can you?"

"……what?"

Qian Ling froze in place.

Take, take that head?

He did mental construction for a while, then turned his head and looked at the head that rolled down not far from his feet. It was even more terrifying when he saw it up close! !

"No."

Qian Ling took two steps forward, bumped her head into Sheng Li's arms, hugged Sheng Li's waist tightly with trembling fingers, "I can't do it, I really can't do it."

Wearing such gloves is no different from holding that head with bare hands.

Sheng Li was slightly stunned, with his hands hanging by his sides, and then slowly lowered his head after a while, "What are you afraid of, he is already dead and can't move."

Hearing this, Qian Ling hugged her even tighter.

"It's death that scares people..."

Sheng Li's deep sigh hit his ear, "Alright then, I will do this myself, and I will entrust you with another very important task."

Qian Ling buried her head like an ostrich, and said in a muffled voice, "Is it scary?"

"Not scary."

Only then did Qian Ling raise his head in doubt, the hair on his forehead was messed up in Sheng Li's arms just now, "What mission?"

"Water, can you? The mop and mopping bucket are next to the sink on this floor."

Qian Ling's eyes lit up, and he nodded quickly.

"No problem, I'll go right away."

Qian Ling thought that there was only a two-hour time limit, so she was unambiguous after receiving the task. After getting out of Shengli's arms, she trotted to fetch water.

Sheng Li looked at the suddenly empty arms.

He stretched out his hand to touch his heart, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he had misread it for a moment.

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"Crash-"

Qian Ling turned on the faucet to receive the water. While waiting for the water to fill the mopping bucket, he stood aside in a daze.

System, who do you think the king will be?

663: 【...This is the dungeon task you have to do. 】

Qian Ling hugged the mop and sighed.

Not to mention finding out the true identity of the 'King', until now he was still at a loss, and was completely led by the nose by the instructions that followed.

The water is almost full.

Qian Ling turned off the faucet, carried the mop and bucket and walked towards the classroom.

663: [The obtained skill cards can be used appropriately. 】

what.

Qian Ling put down the bucket heavily, and the water in the bucket splashed a few drops on his legs.

How could he have forgotten this skill.

The skill card of mind reading can be used three times in a single copy, so even if the opponent is lying, he can read the true thoughts of the opponent.

Exclude three people he thinks are problematic.

So who to start with...

Qian Ling brought the mop and bucket back to the classroom, leaving a long trail of blood at the door, extending all the way to the door of the storage room at the back of the classroom.

At this time, Sheng Li just opened the door and walked out.

There was a lot of blood on his school uniform jacket.The originally clean gloves were also stained red with blood.

Seeing Qian Ling, Sheng Li stopped and nodded to him.

Qian Ling said, "Is it inside?"

"Well," Sheng Li took off the blood-stained gloves, casually threw them into the trash can in the corridor, and walked forward sideways, "Let's deal with the blood on the ground."

Sheng Li handed him the wrung mop.

I bent over to mop the floor with another mop, and the blood dyed the mop bright red.

After repeated dragging several times, the ground was finally clean.

"Take it first."

Sheng Li handed him the dirty mop, and Qian Ling said oh.

Then Sheng Li stepped on the chair, cleaned the surrounding walls briefly, and finally took off the silver-white silk thread hanging on the door rail completely.

What kind of thread can cut off a person's head?

Qian Ling leaned over, "Piano strings?"

Not the ordinary fishing line he imagined, but piano wire as thin as a hair.

"Piano wires are usually made of carbon steel. Although the piano wires of this material are only a few tenths of a millimeter, they can withstand a tension of 300 kilograms,"

Sheng Li held up the piece of piano wire, which reflected silvery white light under the light, "When the speed is fast enough and the cross section is narrow enough, cutting off a person's head is as easy as peeling fruit."

Qian Lingguang felt a chill down his spine when he heard it.

Sheng Li wrapped the piece of piano wire in a soft rag, then wrapped it in a clean black garbage bag, and put it in the storage room next to it with the corpse.

At this moment, the phone in Qianling's pocket vibrated.

It showed that their classroom cleaning was completed, and Qianling breathed a sigh of relief.

"Go get some water."

"Ah."

Qianling lifted the mop bucket and poured the dirty water into the pool, and it flowed into the sewer along the drain.

He turned on the faucet, rinsed the mop until no blood was visible, then awkwardly wrung it dry and hung it back to its original place.

After finishing all this, Qianling wiped her face.

Beads of sweat hung on his clean cheeks, and his whole face was glowing pink due to the exercise. He raised his hand against the wall and unbuttoned two buttons of his neat collar.

Sheng Li stood in front of the sink and washed his hands.

Qian Ling's eyes fell on him unconsciously, and her brows were slightly frowned.

How about taking Sheng Li to try the effect of mind reading?

Although from his own subjective point of view, he didn't think Sheng Li would be the 'king', but judging from his stature and IQ, he did have the ability to design all these things.

So after Sheng Li finished washing his hands, he turned around and walked forward, "I'm going back."

Qian Ling reacted quickly, followed quickly, and hugged Sheng Li from behind.

"Sheng Li, I have something to ask you."

Sheng Li was stunned.

He lowered his head, and in his eyes were two hands around his waist. Because he had just touched the cold water, his delicate fingers were slightly pink, and his shirt was ripped into folds.

As if afraid that he would run away.

Qian Ling was indeed afraid that he would run away, but what Sheng Li didn't know was that the use of mind reading required physical contact, and it only lasted for one minute.

So he has to race against time.

"Is everything that happened during this period has nothing to do with you?"

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