I have a cub that escapes the boss

Mu Xiangrong stayed in the game for six or seven months.He didn't specifically calculate the time, which meant muddling along.

After experiencing many life and death situations, Mu Xiangrong knew well that at this moment, he was in another crisis.His back felt chilly, and he struggled to recognize the scene in front of him.Although the surrounding area was dark and there was no light, the game gave him a little vision improvement after all, allowing Mu Xiangrong to distinguish a few faint outlines.

He held his breath, his heart beating like thunder, and he walked forward a little bit.During this period, I stepped on people several times.

Among the players stepped on by him, someone made a sound, but quickly covered their mouths: something is wrong!It's so dark all of a sudden? !

It seemed that before I knew it, it had started to get cold.

Mu Xiangrong walked for a while, completely lost his direction and couldn't find his original location.

He only hated that the sky was too dark, at least give some light.

In the end, he had no choice but to find a place to sit down.The surrounding players hummed dissatisfiedly, but at this critical moment, no one dared to speak loudly.

From time to time, people's voices could be heard in the cafeteria, calling out their names and asking where they were and what they were doing.

It's just always, always, the sky is dim.Players know that there are ghosts around, but they can't see where the ghosts are.

The voice calling their names is sometimes close and sometimes far away.

They stayed up all night in great fear.Fang Liang huddled under the quilt, the voice almost wrapped around his ears, but it was Zuo Wen's voice, which was very strong at first, and said, "I'm fine, I'm fine, but I'm so scared."

Fang Liang said: Zuo Wen would not say such things.

They are all players, who doesn't know who?Although they had a little revolutionary friendship in this game, but in the previous few or more than a dozen games, which game did the surviving players have no affection for each other?

But in the "game", the relationship with other players is the most useless thing.Chances are they might meet again.But in fact, even if we meet again, it may not be the same person.

The "game" forcibly sharpens the players' minds, making them a little bit cold and ruthless.While the players became indifferent and unreasonable, they intensified their efforts to create fear.

But "Zuo Wen" was still whispering something.Her throat seemed to be choked by something, her voice was floating and high-pitched, at first she could speak a complete sentence, but then she couldn't breathe.

"Zuo Wen" said: "Oh, there is something behind me. It's so cool..."

Fang Liang closed his eyes and said silently: fake, fake.

But following that voice, he also vaguely felt the hairs on his back, as if something was climbing up and sticking firmly to his back.

"Zuo Wen": "Touching my neck... hiss." It seemed to be shaking.

On Fang Liang's neck, there was also a light itchy feeling, like hair twitching.

"Zuo Wen" seemed to be about to cry, and said, "Fang Liang, talk to me! Are you still here, are you here?"

This voice was almost close to Fang Liang's ear.It gave him a strange feeling: it seemed that Zuo Wen was right behind him.

Thinking of this, his pupils suddenly narrowed.This kind of thing happened in the game before. After the player died, the body became a piece of ghost skin, and the ghost was facing the player's face, sowing discord among other people, so that several real players were mistaken for ghosts. , Cannibalism.

What if that was really Zuo Wen's voice? !

But Zuo Wen is already dead...

"Zuo Wen" lowered her voice and said, "Are you willing to die? I thought you were different."

Fang Liang couldn't help but think: What could be different.Live, live desperately, until the "game" is over, or until you die.Isn't that true for all players?

"Zuo Wen" said: "I seem to be dying soon."

At this moment, her tone suddenly calmed down, and she described to Fang Liang: "I can't feel my legs anymore, but I dare not touch them. It's so cold, like being frozen..." As she spoke, she felt a little Confused, "I thought of a story. A couple was trapped on a snow-capped mountain. The woman's legs were frozen, and then her boyfriend cut them off and ate meat. The woman didn't realize it. Fang Liang, do you think my legs Is it also gone?"

Fang Liang didn't answer, but buried his body a little under the quilt, stuffing half of his face inside.

But the further you get under the quilt, the colder you feel.It seems that the quilt itself is the source of cold.

"Zuo Wen" asked him: "Fang Liang, do you feel cold too? Can you still feel your legs?"

Fang Liang froze.

His whole body was stiff, his hands and feet were paralyzed and he couldn't move.I don't know where the idea came from, and told him that as long as he lowers his head, he can see his legs.

Reason is preventing it, saying that it's so dark here, what's the use of bowing your head.But Fang Liang's consciousness seemed to be emptied suddenly, he lowered his head subconsciously, wanting to see his body in the quilt.In this way, the back of his head was also buried in the quilt.

"Zuo Wen" stopped for a while, and in the next moment, it seemed that she suddenly gave up covering up.She laughed loudly, and the laughter echoed in the empty cafeteria.Fang Liang heard the commotion among the other players.He forcefully told himself: It's all an illusion!illusion!

But "Zuo Wen" laughed and said, "You finally got into the quilt!"

Fang Liang's scalp exploded!

Only at this moment did he realize that the gap above his head seemed to be closed, no matter how much he moved forward, his body was still under the quilt.

He can't get out--!

After realizing this, Fang Liang realized later that he probably cared too much about the "shadow" and ignored other traps instead.The blood in his whole body was rushing rapidly at this moment, his cheeks were hot, and his skin was scorching hot.Fang Liang forcibly ordered himself: Calm down, calm down!

I am not dead yet!

There must be a way.

Fang Liang's hands and feet were numb, and he felt that there was a bloody mouth everywhere around him.In other words, I have already been swallowed by a ghost at this moment, just waiting to be digested.In such horror fantasy, Fang Liang even heard the faint sound of chewing.He thought of what "Zuo Wen" said before: Snow Mountain... lost feeling in legs... was eaten——

He suddenly opened his eyes wide!

It's still dark.

Tears flowed out of his eyes uncontrollably, his whole body was icy cold, but Fang Liang was sweating hotly.He suddenly started to struggle, but the more he struggled, the more the "quilt" around him shrank tighter, and finally almost wrapped Fang Liang into a cocoon.

In the confined space, there was little air in the first place, and Fang Liang gasped for breath just now during the struggle. At this moment, the concentration of carbon dioxide in the small space under the quilt rose rapidly, which was a vicious circle.

Fang Liang realized: Even if I was not eaten, I would suffocate to death.

His face twisted.

At the same time, in a certain room on the second floor of the male dormitory.

Shao You sighed helplessly, feeling tired.

He was still on the bed, and the next moment, a shadow appeared above the cafeteria, squatting on the roof, watching the movement downstairs.

It was still dark, but Shao You could clearly see the black shadows hovering around the players, Fang Liang and the others who were covered under the quilt, and Mu Xiangrong who was squatting stiffly.

Ning Ning's body also emerged, squatting beside Shao You.She changed into a T-shirt, and the pattern on her body changed from Big Big Wolf to a little ball biting a watermelon.At this moment, she tilted her head, looked at Shao You, and called him softly: "Father."

Shao You looked at his daughter and made a silence gesture.

Ning Ning obediently raised her hand and gave the same "shh".

Shao You lowered his eyes to see the movement downstairs.He found a few players who were about to be smothered to death in the quilt, and watched them struggling in fear and unable to escape.For game creatures, this is the supreme delicacy, the source of their power.In such an atmosphere, Lian Ningning couldn't help but lean over a little bit, clutching her belly: Mmm, it's delicious!

Those players are going to die.

If Shao You doesn't intervene, by tomorrow morning, other players will see several empty quilts.The quilt was ripped open, and there were sporadic blood stains inside.

And those wandering shadows.As long as there is a little bit of light at this moment, allowing players to see the pale skin pasted in front of them, they will trigger the death rule and die in a panic.

But now there was no light.

Dark clouds cover the moon.

Shao You tapped his fingers lightly on the ground, as if picking up something.

Fang Liang's cheeks were flushed at the moment, and he was panting heavily.Shao You moved one step later, and he was already suffocated.

But right now, he suddenly felt his body relax.

Fang Liang was at a loss.He was covered in sweat and buried under the blanket.At this moment, I emerged from the quilt tremblingly. It was still dark outside, but I could already feel the chilly spring wind.

The coolness from outside the quilt rushed over, and the sweat on Fang Liang's forehead was wiped clean.His body reacted, and he sneezed uncontrollably: "Ah!"

Where the players couldn't see, all the shadows turned around and looked at Fang Liang.

Fang Liang only knows how to get into trouble, but dare not go back into the quilt again.The roots of his ears were hot, and at this moment he was terrified, he didn't dare to move, his whole body was tense, and he was about to explode.

But later, the sky finally lit up, and there was no more movement.

Zuo Wen glanced at her watch and frowned: "It's seven o'clock..."

She muttered to herself.

The players sleep all over the bunk, and they are not strictly divided into men and women. They are all a small group of people, and they sleep with people they know well.Although reluctant, Zuo Wen was surrounded by Fang Liang, Yao Guangyuan and others.

Hearing her voice, Yao Guangyuan asked, "Is there any problem at seven o'clock?"

Zuo Wen said, "I remember it was a quarter past six before dawn."

Yao Guangyuan was startled.

Zuo Wen said: "Besides, 'dawn' should be a continuous process. But here, it seems that with a single '歘', it changes from darkness and darkness to daylight."

Yao Guangyuan was thoughtful.

Mu Xiangrong walked over staggeringly, completely exhausted, sitting on the ground, sweating profusely.

Fang Liang was in worse condition.He always looked at Zuo Wen involuntarily, and then looked away.

After the players got up all over the place, Li Qing asked for statistics to see if there were any casualties among the players.Obviously something went wrong last night. Although it was the fifth day, the progress of this game cannot be judged by common sense.

"You said no one died?" Li Qing was a little surprised.

The person in charge of statistics nodded.

Li Qing pondered for a moment, then said: "Okay, I understand."

It was unexpected, but it was the fifth night after all.

He was wandering in his thoughts.At the same time, in the male dormitory building, Shao You lazily turned over.

In the dormitory, the original trio was still worried about their next situation.There was a little movement outside, as if Mr. Hu was negotiating with people outside, hoping for more food, but was rejected.Liu Dong watched the whole scene, came back with red eyes, sat on the bed, and said, "I scolded Lao Hu before, and thought he was unreasonable. He is over 50, so humble."

Shao You looked at him with interest.

In the dormitory, eight other people lived in and squeezed into the four empty beds with sad faces.

Zhang Tao rubbed his stomach, and there was a "gurgling" sound in his stomach.

And Shao You blinked, and saw Ji Hanchuan through Ningning's eyes.

Ji Hanchuan was also eating breakfast.He found a small stall selling breakfast and ordered a pan fried.The fried rice on the outside is bigger than the oil in the cafeteria. When the chopsticks pierce it, the oil on the skin will overflow, staining a small section of the chopsticks.

When Ji Hanchuan took a bite, his mouth became greasy.