escape death game

Xiao Keai disappeared. No one knew when he disappeared, and no one heard his cry for help.

Everything was just as Yang Hao died, even if Lin Qiao was present, he couldn't find the slightest difference.

"I'll go find him."

Lin Qiao frowned and walked directly to the stairs.

"calm,"

Qin Fu stepped forward and took his hand, saying, "Don't be alone, I'll go with you."

Palms touched, Lin Qiao subconsciously wanted to break free, but was tightly wrapped by the man's dry and warm palm.

Wen Luna next to her watched the scene silently, and opened her mouth to say something, but in the end she didn't say it.

She turned to Lan Yueyao and said, "You said before that you saw a ghost, what did it look like?"

"It's a ghost..."

Lan Yueyao said timidly, "It just disappeared at the top of the stairs."

"What about Xiao Keai?"

Lin Qiao said, "Isn't he always by your side?"

Lan Yueyao said: "He is behind me, but he has not spoken, I, I don't know..."

There was more self-blame in her eyes, and she whispered, "I'm sorry."

Lin Qiao was silent for a few seconds, then shook his head and said, "It's not your fault, it has nothing to do with you."

There was no sign of Xiao Keai on the second floor, and the third floor was also empty.Then, the only place that everyone can search is the first floor where the most people died.

Lin Qiao was tense all the time, and only after a while did he realize that he was subconsciously clenching Qin Fu's hand.

Qin Fu said, "You care about him very much."

Lin Qiaodao: "He is a companion I met in the first world."

Qin Fu rubbed the back of the young man's hand with his fingertips, and said, "The companion I met in the first world has passed away."

Lin Qiao glanced at him and said, "Then you really can't speak."

Qin Fu: "..."

He gave a low laugh helplessly, and said, "You are the first person I have ever met who dared to speak to me like that, really..."

But he didn't dislike it, and he liked the young man's petty temper.

Lin Qiao ignored Qin Fu's inexplicable smile and turned his head away.

As time went by, everyone still failed to find Xiao Keai, the possibility of him being alive became smaller and smaller, and Lin Qiao's expression became more and more serious.

There were not many places worth searching on the first floor, the kitchen and dining room found nothing, and there was only the dean's body in the room, so the last thing left was a bathroom.

The bathhouse and Linqiao hadn't changed much the last time he came. He clearly remembered that a figure was reflected on the curtain of the last compartment, but when he opened the curtain, there was nothing inside.

This time, no figure was reflected on the curtain, as if everything was normal.

Standing in front of the cubicle, Lin Qiao heard Wen Luna say, "This is the last place."

"... there must be other places,"

Lin Qiao said, "It's impossible for him to disappear out of thin air."

"Actually, he'll show up eventually, too,"

Wen Luna said softly, "It's just... maybe in another gesture."

Missing people often turned into corpses when they reappeared. Everyone knew this, but no one said it.

Lin Qiao was silent for a few seconds before saying, "Let's go."

He turned around to leave the bathhouse, but at this moment, Qin Fu grabbed him.

"Look above."

Lin Qiao raised his head and saw the ceiling of the last cubicle... Faint blood oozing.

His expression changed, he exchanged a glance with Qin Fu, put one hand on the top of the cubicle, and climbed up easily.

The ceiling was made of rough wooden boards, and the short knife stuck into the gap between the wooden boards, forcefully prying open a gap.

In the next second, the crack expanded rapidly, and a heavy object fell out of the ceiling—it was Xiao Keai!

Xiao Keai fell heavily to the ground, covered in blood, holding something in his hand, and had already lost consciousness.

Lin Qiao landed steadily on the ground, Qin Fu stepped forward to check Xiao Keyai's body, and said, "He's still alive."

"Still alive,"

Wen Luna rejoiced, "It's the first time I've seen such a fate."

Lin Qiao stepped forward and found that Xiao Keyai was holding a bloody head tightly. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Wang Na's.

"Xiao Keai,"

He shook Xiao Keai's shoulder and said, "Wake up."

"..."

Xiao Keai was shaken a few times, managed to regain consciousness, and opened his eyes in a daze.

"Where am I?"

He murmured, "Am I still alive..."

He found something extra in his hand, and lowered his head...meeting Wang Na's eyeballs.

"Damn it, what the hell is this?!"

Xiao Keai threw the head away and sat up in fright.

"Why are you here?"

Lin Qiao supported his shoulder and said, "You suddenly disappeared just now."

Xiao Keai turned his head and looked at him blankly: "I... I don't know, I just suddenly lost my mind and passed out..."

He couldn't tell what happened to him for a long time, let alone why he appeared in the ceiling holding Wang Na's head.Everyone couldn't figure out why, they could only assume that he was indeed destined to escape a catastrophe.

Xiao Keai washed off the blood on his body, and followed Lin Qiao out of the bathhouse.Not far away, Qin Fu looked at Xiao Keyai's back, with no expression on his face.

"team leader,"

Wen Luna whispered, "Is he..."

"I can't see it yet,"

Qin Fu said, "Let's talk about it later."

Wen Luna: "Yes."

-

After finding Xiao Keai, everyone returned to the room again.Wang Na's head was placed in the same room as the dean.Xiao Keai didn't dare to go in, so he stood at the door and watched Lin Qiao put his head down, still a little terrified: "It's too scary...how could I hold this ghost thing."

"At least you're alive."

Lin Qiao walked out of the room and locked the door.

Xiao Keai breathed a sigh of relief: "Yeah, I almost thought I was going to die... Hehe, I'm lucky."

The door slammed shut, and the last ray of light was gathered outside the door.In the dark room, the dean moved his fingers lightly.

wow-

In the middle of the night, it began to rain lightly outside.The rain quickly became heavier, and everyone sat around a room, listening to the sound of the pattering rain, without talking to each other.

Suddenly a thunder and lightning flashed across the night sky, the sound of rumbling came, and the torrential rain fell.

Lan Yueyue was leaning against the corner of the wall, her head was slowly falling asleep.Xiao Keai also supported his cheeks with his hands, leaning to one side.

Drowsiness seems to be contagious, even Wen Luna drooped her eyelids, looking very sleepy.

Among all the people, only Lin Qiao and Qin Fu were still awake. They looked at each other, as if they felt something strange in the sleepy atmosphere.

Rumbling--

Thunder and lightning struck one after another, and amidst the continuous thunder, Lin Qiao caught an extremely subtle abnormal sound.

He immediately woke up Xiao Keai, and whispered: "Don't sleep."

Xiao Keai was shocked, and raised his head: "Huh?"

After him, Wen Luna and Lan Yueyao also woke up one after another.They were all surprised that they fell asleep, and with the sudden stop of the thunder, the abnormal noise outside was also very clear.

Da da da……

The sound of footsteps echoed in the corridor, slowly approaching everyone's room.

Lin Qiao silently pressed his hand between the daggers, holding his breath and waiting.

In the darkness, a figure appeared at the door. His body was crooked, as if he was forced to stand up by some kind of wooden stick, and there was an indescribable weirdness.

——That was the dean who was already dead.

Everyone: "..."

The dean turned his pale face to the people in the room. In the torrential rain, his expression was either happy or angry, revealing a gloomy look.

A chill spread over Lin Qiao's back, and he instinctively wanted to draw the knife, but Qin Fu held down his hand.

As if anticipating what would happen later, Qin Fu said in a deep voice, "It's late."

The next second, the dean's figure suddenly disappeared at the door, leaving only a series of hurried and messy footsteps in the corridor.

Qin Fu stood up: "Chase!"

Everyone immediately followed the footsteps, but no matter how fast they ran, they couldn't catch up with the dean in front.

Xiao Keai: "How can he run so fast!"

"I can't catch up!"

Wen Luna said, "This has entered the plot line, we can't help it!"

The strong wind brought big raindrops and smashed on the windows, and the wind and rain were turbulent. The whole mental hospital echoed with the sound of whining wind, as if countless ghosts were howling collectively.

The dean finally stopped at the gate of the mental hospital. A few steps away from him, everyone stopped and looked at him warily.

boom -

The pale thunder split the long night, illuminating the distorted figure of the dean for an instant.He stood in front of the window, pulled out the knife stuck in his heart with one hand, and pressed his head with the other.

Lan Yueyue trembled and said, "He, he wouldn't want to..."

puff.

The sharp blade sank into the neck, and blood spattered violently.The dean's body trembled violently, as if he was laughing wildly.

Another thunderbolt struck, and the night was split in two. The dean raised his hand high - his head was hanging in the air, and he showed a ferocious smile to everyone.

In the next second, the head hit the ground and rolled to Lin Qiao's feet.

The dean's headless body seemed to lose its support in an instant, and fell limply to the ground.

Everything was silent, as if nothing had happened.

"Not right..."

Lin Qiao frowned and said, "Something's not right."

After the dean fell to the ground, his originally tense spirit did not relax, but instead he felt more ominous.

boom!

The closed door of the mental hospital was suddenly hit by something.

Lan Yueyue was so frightened that he screamed, and then he heard the banging on the door outside became more intense, "bang bang bang" continuously, the whole door was also shaken by the impact, and dust fell down.

Xiao Keai trembled: "We...don't we run?"

Wen Luna said: "I can't run away."

In the next second, the door was knocked open.

I don't know how many black shadows poured in one after another, and the paper-white faces were illuminated by thunder and lightning. They screamed and stretched out their sharp fingers at the people inside, wrapped in cold moisture.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--!"