escape death game

Because a person died just now, everyone paused their search and gathered in the corridor.

Yang Hao just witnessed Sun Tai's tragic death yesterday, and his spirit was greatly shocked. He stayed in the room and refused to come out. Only Lan Yueyao was there to accompany him.

"Without two legs, I still need two hands and a head."

Qin Fu said, "This may be the purpose of killing people."

Wen Luna looked towards Yang Hao's room not far away, and said, "Then we can no longer place orders."

Zhang Xiaolan, who had been silent for a long time because of sadness, suddenly raised her head and said, "Is it enough to gather a body? As long as five people die, the rest can live."

Wen Luna glanced at her, and said quietly: "Even if we have all together, so what, what if more terrifying monsters are recruited and wiped out us all?"

Zhang Xiaolan shrank for a moment, not daring to say anything.

Qin Fu said: "Don't act rashly today, everyone gathers together, and I will go to that room to have a look tomorrow."

Wen Luna looked at him and said, "I'll go with you."

Qin Fu said lightly, "No, you stay here to protect the others."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Qiao said, "I'll go with you."

The corners of Qin Fu's mouth curled up slightly, and he said, "Okay."

At night, everyone went back to their rooms.In order to prevent accidents, the doors are not locked, so that several people can take care of each other.

Qin Fu talked with Wen Luna for a while, and when he walked into the room, he saw Lin Qiao cleaning his dagger.

That dagger was snow-white and cold, exuding an awe-inspiring murderous aura.Qin Fu stared at the owner of the dagger for a while, and said, "Your dagger—"

Lin Qiao: "It's not yours."

Qin Fu: "..."

He found that no matter what he said, the young man could kill the topic neatly.

In the corridor, Wen Luna and Xiao Keai dragged a table out of nowhere, set up an iron pot, boiled water in the iron pot, and poured down a pot of noodles.

Mianxiang attracted the others, Zhang Xiaolan sniffed and said, "Where did you find these?"

Xiao Keai said: "Sister Wen brought food, and I found the pot."

Zhang Xiaolan said "oh" slowly, and kept looking at Luna with her eyes: "Then you must be a silver player."

Wen Luna smiled at her: "Want to know?"

Zhang Xiaolan was inexplicably afraid, and immediately said: "No, I just asked."

The noodles were cooked quickly, and several people shared the bowls and chopsticks. Although they didn't have much appetite, they still got together and ate together.

Yang Hao was still hiding in the room, and Lan Yueyao took the initiative to bring him a bowl of noodles.Unexpectedly, within a few minutes, Yang Hao rushed out of the room clutching his stomach.

"I, I have a stomachache."

Yang Hao asked with an ugly face, "Can I go to the bathroom?"

Xiao Keai, who was burying his head in eating the noodles, was taken aback for a moment, and said, "There's nothing wrong with this noodles."

"No, it's my problem."

Yang Hao said, "Where is the toilet, I have to go to the toilet."

Lin Qiao put down his chopsticks and said, "Then I will accompany you."

"Wait, I'm going too."

Xiao Keai finished a bowl of noodles in twos and twos, and sent Yang Hao to the bathroom with Lin Qiao.

The toilet is very simple, and the compartment is only separated by a piece of cloth, and most of the figures inside can be seen from the outside.

Lin Qiao stood two or three meters away waiting for Yang Hao, and heard Xiao Keyai whisper to him: "Brother, don't get too close to Qin Fu and the others."

Lin Qiao: "Huh?"

"I saw Wen Luna's silver card just now, they are silver players."

Xiao Keai said, "There is a certain amount of storage space in the silver card, so they can bring food. But these people have seen blood and are quite dangerous. It's better for us newcomers to stay away from them."

Lin Qiao was silent, Xiao Keai paused and said: "And there are silver players, which means that the difficulty of this world is not low, and we probably won't be able to pass it so easily."

Lin Qiao nodded: "I see."

There was the sound of flushing in the toilet cubicle, and Yang Hao opened the curtain and walked out, his face already looking much better.

"Sorry, it's been a long wait."

He said, "I'm fine, let's go back."

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At the dining table, Lan Yueyao silently drank the last mouthful of soup and covered his stomach.

Wen Luna: "Aren't you full? Have another bowl."

Lan Yueyue said "thank you" embarrassingly, and filled himself another bowl of noodles.

A bowl of noodles was full of aroma, Lan Yueyao first lowered his head and took a sip of the soup, then inserted his chopsticks into the noodles and stirred them slowly.

The chopsticks touched something hard, Lan Yueyao was stunned for a moment, and pulled it out.

A few noodles were hanging on the chopsticks, the juice was dripping down, and on the top of the chopsticks... was a person's finger.

"what!"

Lan Yueyue screamed, Wen Luna's face changed, and immediately snatched the chopsticks from her hand, observed for a few seconds and said: "It's Yang Hao's hand."

Qin Fu frowned, and said in a deep voice, "I'll go find them."

He immediately got up and strode out.

In the corridor, Lin Qiao was talking with Xiao Keai, and Yang Hao followed them.Everyone turned a corner, Lin Qiao only felt a shadow pressing down in front of him, and the next second, he was caught off guard and ran into Qin Fu's arms.

The man's mature and warm breath enveloped him, Lin Qiao froze for a moment, then raised his head to meet Qin Fu's eyes.

Qin Fu spread his hands: "You hit me."

Lin Qiao: "..."

He took a step back and said, "I'm sorry, what's the matter?"

"Something happened to Yang Hao,"

Qin Fu said, "Where is he?"

Xiao Keai was surprised and said, "Yang Hao? Yang Hao is right here—"

Before he finished speaking, he froze.

Yang Hao who had been following them just now... had disappeared.

Xiao Keai: "How come?! He's always been there!"

Qin Fu took Xiao Keyai's expression into his eyes, and his heart was clear.

He said: "Yang Hao has already died, and Lan Yueyao found his severed finger."

Lin Qiao and Xiao Keai looked at each other and frowned deeply.

They immediately turned around and went back to the toilet again - large swaths of blood splashed on the wall, Yang Hao fell on the dirty floor, his left hand was gone.

He still maintained the terrified expression of his previous life, with the remaining hand stretched out as hard as possible, and his mouth opened wide, as if silently begging for help.

——It's a pity that from the beginning to the end, no one heard his cry for help.

"..."

The smell of blood mixed with the smell of the toilet, and an unspeakable atmosphere spread, almost suffocating.

"So he was dead long ago,"

After a long silence, Xiao Keai tremblingly said, "We didn't even notice..."

He still didn't say half a sentence, but Lin Qiao knew what he wanted to say.

Now that Yang Hao is dead, what was it... who followed them all the way just now?

No one spoke for a while, and the three of them left the place silently and returned to the other side of the room.

There was still half a bowl of noodles on the dining table, with a finger lying in it.Even Lan Yueyao, who was beaten, hid under the blanket and refused to show her head. Wen Luna was with her, and Zhang Xiaolan didn't dare to be alone, so she stayed in the same room with them.

Seeing Qin Fu's return, Wen Luna immediately stood up and said, "What's the matter, is it—"

"Yes,"

Qin Fu said, "The left hand is missing."

Wen Luna frowned, and Lan Yueyao burst into tears when she heard the news.

"My brother and I have been watching him, but he was switched as soon as he came out."

Xiao Keai said, "We don't even know what happened now."

"I've been through that too,"

Wen Luna said, "Even if people are right in front of us, they can disappear without a sound... It seems that we will not be able to leave easily in the future."

Qin Fu said: "Everyone gather together and take turns to watch the night tonight."

The deaths of Wu Yueming and Yang Hao were less than a day apart, and they had companions by their side when they died, but even so, their lives could not be saved.

The night was destined to be disturbing, and the few remaining people sat around and waited until dawn.

At dawn the next day, Lin Qiao and Qin Fu went to the second floor again according to the map, and found the hidden room of Chen Wei.

Chen Wei is the person who is most likely to kill the dean, not only because of the hostility he showed to the dean before, but also because there are many photos of the dean hidden in his room-in the photos, the dean's face does not have a single face. Exceptions are not marked with a bright red cross.

Lin Qiao also found Chen Wei's diary, which was full of hatred for the dean, and mentioned his own life experience by the way-Chen Wei was an orphan who lived in a mental hospital since he was a child, and was bullied by the dean a lot.

Lin Qiao said: "He hates this place very much."

"really,"

Qin Fu stood in front of a bookshelf and said, "The door is locked. If he killed the dean and Wang Na, then he must be hiding somewhere."

It's hard to imagine that a brutal person like Chen Wei would have an entire wall of books, and that's why the huge floor-to-ceiling bookshelf looks particularly abrupt.

Lin Qiao scanned the books, took one casually, and flipped through it in his hand.

Qin Fu: "Is there something wrong?"

Lin Qiao said: "It's just an ordinary book."

He put the book back on the shelf, and when his eyes fell on the title, he froze slightly.

"There is a column of books sorted by title."

Qin Fu: "Huh?"

There are many foreign classics on Chen Wei's bookshelf, but they are all in Chinese.Lin Qiao swept over one by one, drawing a diagonal line in the air with his fingers.

"A Thousand Splendid Suns by Khaled, 'AThousandSplendidSuns'."

He said, "Ball of Fat, Crime and Punishment... If the titles in this slanted column are translated, they are all arranged in order, only—"

He ordered two of them: "Heat and Dust, Notre-Dame de Paris, only these two books are out of order."

He stepped forward and took out the two novels.

Qin Fu suddenly said: "Be careful!"

He raised his hand and was about to grab Lin Qiao, but Lin Qiao saw him approaching, and immediately took a step back.

——In the next second, he stepped on the ground and fell down defenselessly!

Lin Qiao: "..."

His eyes went dark for a moment, and he fell into a dark passage.The secret passage is not long, but it will reach the end in a few seconds.

The upper opening was firmly closed, and Lin Qiao stepped on the ground, smelling an extremely pungent bloody smell.

There is no light here, it is pitch black.Lin Qiao waited quietly for a while, until his eyes gradually adapted to the darkness, and then took a tentative step forward.

puff.

His feet seemed to be stuck in a lump of mud, but the smell of blood was even stronger.

Lin Qiao: "..."

He retracted his feet silently, turned and walked in the other direction.

This is a basement, with scarlet stumps scattered on the ground. Although they can't see clearly, they can smell the lingering stench.

Lin Qiao walked forward for a while, his footsteps were very light, and there was almost no sound, so he was very sensitive to the strange things around him.

"Ho...ho..."

There was a strange sound coming from the dark passage ahead, Lin Qiao looked around and hid behind a cabinet.

"Ho-"

The voice gradually approached, and a shaky black figure walked out of the passage.It looks like a human being, but its figure is crooked, and it has an indescribable weirdness.

Lin Qiao pulled out the short knife, propped his slender fingers on the ground, and rubbed the blade with his fingertips, ready to go.

The black shadow approached slowly, listening to its "ho ho" sound, Lin Qiao suddenly felt that something was not quite right.

No one spoke, and he quickly realized what it was, and a chill ran up his back, making him shiver all over.

There was someone behind him... not breathing.