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

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Qian Ling stood alone on the podium.

Of the dozen or so people sitting below, except for Sheng Li, Xu Chenyu, Shen Linchuan and Ji Jiayu, no one dared to meet his eyes.

Silently, resist.

"What happen to you guys?"

Qian Ling doesn't quite understand, shouldn't he act immediately at this time? %3F

Every minute and every second is precious.

This dungeon is a game for him, he can fail the game, but for these people in front of him, this is a real world.

In front of them are real classmates.

"We only have half an hour. I'm not familiar with the campus, and I don't have any clues. There is no way for me to save the three of them."

There was hope in Qian Ling's voice, "But if everyone comes to help, we will definitely be able to take the exam like this time, and everyone will be safe and sound!"

"Don't you understand what 'King' means?"

A boy in the classroom raised his head, with fear and disgust on his expression, "It's said in the text message that the number of orders in the next round should be as small as possible. I'm going to save people with you now. Am I asking for my own death?"

"That's right, besides, they wanted to take the exam papers all to themselves at the beginning. They only thought about their own lives, and they didn't care about our lives at all. Now that they are in the hands of the 'king', they deserve what they deserve.

Everyone agrees, right? "

"exactly."

"Anyway, it's none of my business, and I didn't kill them."

The classroom suddenly became noisy, everyone said something, but no one was willing to stand up and show support.

Qian Ling looked at the group of people in front of him in disbelief.

Obviously wearing a school uniform representing youth, but being able to say such cruel words in such an ordinary way seems to be nothing in their eyes.

Qian Ling scolded loudly: "What is the difference between your inaction and killing their 'king'?"

Everyone fell silent again.

Qian Ling's chest rose and fell violently. He had never spoken at such a loud volume. Now that he was propping up the podium, his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

"If we can't come together, this game, we have no chance of winning."

After leaving this sentence, Qian Ling ran out of the classroom.

Only a group of people were left staring blankly, and the atmosphere was deadlocked to the extreme.

At this time, the sound of a chair being pushed sounded.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound.

With his hands in his coat pockets, Sheng Li walked out of the classroom with a calm expression.

"Brother Li,"

Sheng Li paused slightly.

A classmate stopped Sheng Li, "Are you looking for someone?"

"Why, can't it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Chenyu and Ji Jiayu stood up.

The three of them left the classroom together.

The rest of the dozen or so people looked at each other in blank dismay. Everyone's face was covered with a layer of haze, with extremely distorted and unnatural expressions.

At first, the boy who took the lead in saying that he couldn't save people said: "They all have very strong comprehensive abilities, so they must be able to find people."

After tens of seconds of silence, a weak voice said: "How about...let's look for it too, in case something really happens."

"No! Can't go!"

Suddenly someone stood up, rushed to the front of the classroom, closed the door heavily, and looked at everyone while panting heavily.

He tremblingly held up the phone, his pupils widening.

"Or, let's call the police..."

Immediately someone came up and snatched his mobile phone, and hung up the call.

"Are you crazy? You want to kill all of us, don't you? The 'King' said you can't use their power, so don't drag us with you if you die."

The boy who had his mobile phone robbed weakly leaned against the door and slid to the ground, covered his face and began to cry bitterly.

"Woooooooooo!! I don't want to lose in the next round. I only have one son in my family. I can't have any accidents..."

The rest were silent.

Shen Linchuan, who had been sitting at the back of the classroom, suddenly stood up, and said lightly, "If you don't want to have an accident, just sit obediently. No matter how loud you cry, it's just a sign of cowardice."

After speaking, only a bang was heard.

The back door of the classroom opened and closed, and the figure of Shen Linchuan was at the corner of the classroom.

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After Qian Ling ran out, he wandered around the campus aimlessly.

He is not familiar with this huge campus.

When the anger rising in his chest subsided, his rationality slowly returned.

The closer to this critical moment, the less he should lose his temper with the people in the classroom.

Selfishness is in everyone's nature.

He has no way to force other people's values ​​to be unified with his own, and the 'King' deliberately sent out that photo and said what he said in the text message, just to make them disagree.

As she walked, Qianling stopped in a daze.

In front of him was an abandoned old school building with no one there. He turned his head and looked in the direction behind him. After a pause for a few seconds, he realized that he was lost in the school.

When the cool wind blows, the cold air goes straight into the body.

Following the wind, the cold liquid fell silently on Qian Ling's cheeks.

It's raining?

Qian Ling raised his hand and wiped the water droplets from his cheeks.

A little scarlet on the fingertips.

Qian Ling suddenly raised his head, his pupils constricted slightly.

On the outer wall of the topmost floor of the teaching building in front, this boy in school uniform hangs.

The wind blew the creeper on the outer wall, and his hair and the hem of his clothes were also dangling in the air.

His hands were tied and his head was bowed.

And the blood came from the wound on his forehead.

Simply insane.

Qian Ling couldn't care about anything else.

He rushed into the teaching building and rushed to the roof. After climbing eight floors, his physical exertion reached the limit.

Supporting her knees, Qian Ling raised her hand with difficulty and pushed open the door of the rooftop.

He breathed in small mouthfuls with his mouth open, beads of sweat gathered on his chin, and the hair around his cheeks was all wet.

He raised his head with difficulty.

From this angle, what bound the boy and fell on the outer wall was a circle of hemp rope, and the other end of the hemp rope was tied to a rusty iron pipe.

Qian Ling adjusted her breathing simply, and walked to the wall.

"Student, classmate?"

The boy didn't know how long he had been hanging before Qian Ling came, and he had already fallen into a coma. He had to be rescued as soon as possible to avoid shock due to excessive blood loss.

He grabbed the hemp rope, put his feet against the wall, and with all his strength, he pulled the person up a few centimeters.

Qianling's arms trembled uncontrollably, and the palms of his hands were deeply scratched by the rough hemp rope.

No.

Can't do it at all.

Qian Ling let go of the rope and knelt down powerlessly on the ground, sweat dripping from his chin.

Drops on the ground, forming a dark trail.

Qianling took out his phone.

The upper left corner of the screen shows no service, there is no signal here, and he can't call others.

damn it!

It was definitely on purpose by that person.

Qian Ling's palm was completely red, and there were still a few obvious broken skins, with a little bit of red oozing out.

Qian Ling glanced at the time on the phone, and there was no time left, so he had to try again.

His hands were shaking as he stood up.

——Wuuuuuu baby, don't try too hard, your hands are broken.

— Go find someone, don't try again!

——Where the hell are all those men dead? They actually let my delicate wife do heavy work! !Lean, lean, lean! !

——That's why dogs and men are unreliable! !

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Qian Ling pulled up the hemp rope, gritted his teeth tightly, and cursed the 'king' ten or eight times in his heart.

The person hanging from the wall rose up little by little.

The height of the rise this time was a few centimeters higher than the last time, but soon, Qian Ling couldn't use his strength anymore.

At this moment, a hand went over Qian Ling's shoulder and landed on the rope.

"let go."

Qian Ling raised her eyes and caught a glimpse of Shengli's slightly drooping eyelashes, which were long and thick.

Why is he here.

In the moment of Qianling's stunned.

Sheng Li had already pulled the person up, and his breathing was not disturbed, it seemed effortless.

"The next time you can't do something, don't force it." Sheng Li pulled his wrist and said, "Are you planning to get yourself involved?"

Qianling's palms were already terribly red.

As if bewildered, Qian Ling hissed, "It's so hot."

"Let's burn it, and have a longer memory."

Qian Ling lowered her eyelids in despair, there was dust on the floor on her body, sweat was all over her face, her cheeks were as red as peach blossoms, her mouth was puffed out, looking embarrassed and pitiful.

Gee.

Sheng Li raised his hand, originally wanting to touch his cheek, but the palm was a little dirty, "Are you angry?"

"No."

"The next time you tell a lie, remember to take off the oil pot from your mouth."

"I thought no one would come, no one would come to help me because you all think what I'm doing is stupid,"

Qianling repeated the words in the video in a low voice, "I know, I'm stupid and a virgin, no one can save me..."

At this time, a series of bells rang suddenly.

Qian Ling's eyelashes trembled.

The source of the voice was the boy who passed out on the ground. Sheng Li groped around him and found the phone.

"Overseas number."

Sheng Li answered the phone, "Hello."

After a rustling sound over there, a familiar voice sounded, "Let Qianling listen to the phone."

Qian Ling was taken aback.

Sheng Li held the phone, "He's not here."

"Stop talking nonsense, I know he is next to you, let him answer the phone quickly."

He can see here.

Sheng Li raised his head and looked around. There are many newly built residential buildings near the school.

"Don't look, you can't find me." He sneered, "Qianling, congratulations for saving a classmate. But it's not over yet, you only have 3 minutes left."

His voice was like a gangrene.

"Speak a word, as long as you say a word, I will tell you where the remaining two are? How about it, this deal is a good deal."

Qianling pursed her lower lip tightly.

He looked at Sheng Li, stretched out his hand slowly, picked up the phone, and put it to his ear.

"...What exactly do you want to do?"

The more trembling his voice was, the more exciting it was. The man laughed softly, "I don't do anything, I just miss you and want to hear your voice."

Qian Ling pursed her dry lips.

"Where are those two people?"

"Don't worry, you sing me a song, and I will tell you."

"You're dreaming! For a person like you, I feel disgusted even if I say one more word!"

"Hahahahaha, it's really good to scold," the man said, "If you look downstairs, you can see the two of them."

Qianling slowly approached the wall.

Not far from the teaching building was the swimming pool that Qian Ling had cleaned up before.

The two boys were tied hands and placed in the pool.

The water level has reached above the chest.

"They all have the bomb%2F bomb%2C bomb%2F bomb that I installed in their bodies. After the bomb explodes, the water level will stop rising. Only one of them can live. You only have 2 minutes. Choose quickly."