Rosewood Hills

Fortunately, when Chang Chang retreated, he did not forget to drag a table in front of him, and the horizontal table formed a temporary triangle with the corner of the wall.Chang Chang leaned his back against the wall, his heart beating like a drum.

Fortunately, that group of people didn't seem to have the ability to leap over, they just bluntly hit the table with their bodies.

"Eat it! Eat it!" The man at the front waved a lump of meat in his hand, as if he would not stop until it was stuffed into Chang Chang's mouth.

They don't look like they want to let him eat, but they seem to want to eat him.

Chang Chang clenched his hands into fists, looking warily at the people who bared their teeth and claws.

Had he entered the madhouse by mistake?

At least a dozen or so people stood in front of him, with scary unanimous expressions, holding pieces of meat in their hands, and Chang Chang somehow thought of zombies.

Suddenly there was a commotion behind the crowd, and people began to push forward.The first to bear the brunt was the table in front of Chang Chang.

A woman was squeezed so that her entire upper body was lying on the table, only half a meter away from Chang Chang.

The woman straightened her upper body, showing a piercing smile, and stiffly took a lump of flesh from the side.

Seeing that it was about to stretch out in front of Chang Chang——

With a bang, the woman's hand was knocked off.The meat in his hand fell to Chang Chang's feet, making a thud.

After a burst of goosebumps, Chang Chang finally saw what was happening in front of him, and opened his mouth wide.

The man he was eager to find just now was standing on the backs of the two of them, standing condescendingly.There was still no expression on his face, he just stared at Chang Chang quietly and said a simple word.

"hand."

Although Chang Chang doubted his identity, he could only reach out in this case.

The moment his hands touched, Chang Chang seemed to be pulled away by something.Due to the reaction force, the head under the man's feet hit the table hard, making a dull sound.

Chang Chang recalled afterwards that he was not pulled up at all, but rather thrown out.

The huddle facilitated Chang Chang's landing.Although meat hitting meat is not a good experience.

Chang Chang struggled to get up, although he jumped out very fast, but someone behind him found it.

"I'm running! I'm running!" Someone screamed, his voice sounded like a Beijing opera.

As soon as he stood firmly, the man jumped off the human wall, took Chang Chang's hand and ran towards the door.

"Eat, eat, eat!" The people behind shouted like repeating slogans.

The moment he ran out the door, Chang Chang's eyes widened.

From the walls to the ceiling of the corridor, horrific bloodstains are everywhere, and the ground is full of broken meat.

It wasn't like this when he came!

Pulled to the left by the man, a bigger piece of meat.

The people behind were even more crazy when they left the room. Some people ran slowly, but were stepped on from the heel to the top of the head by the people behind, and then continued to be stepped on by the rest of the people.

"There's no way ahead!" Chang Chang glanced back, the group of people were already catching up to them!

As expected, the man stopped at the end, and then went straight to the doorknob of room 219—the door was unlocked!

From entering to closing the door to locking the door, the whole process is done in one go.

The door was clattered loudly at first, but the sound disappeared after a few seconds.

Chang Chang felt numb when he thought that the group of people might wait outside holding pieces of meat like zombies.

Chang Chang noticed that the crack of the door was tightly taped, and after turning around to look around the room, his eyes finally fell on the person not far away.

"you……"

Chang Chang has so many questions that he wants to ask, and he doesn't know where to start.

In the end, it turned into a sentence that he didn't expect——

"What's your name?"

As soon as he finished asking, Chang Chang regretted it.What is he doing now!

The man seemed to give him a funny look.

Chang Chang's face was a little burning, and he was eager to change the subject: "Where is this place?"

"My room."

Chang Chang looked at this dark and narrow room, and couldn't imagine that such a man would live in such a place.

The man was silent for a long time before he said such a sentence.

"If you want to live, die quickly."

Then the man seemed to think of something, and suddenly frowned: "Get out, or I will kill you."

"Ah?" Chang Chang didn't react for a while.

But the man seems to be born with a strange force, and by the time Chang Chang realized it, he had already been dragged to the door.

He was pushed out the second minute after he came in, and he was ready to be torn apart by outsiders.

But to his surprise, the corridor was clean, not even a shadow of anyone.

This is not the second floor, this is the fourth floor.

Chang Chang found himself standing in front of the door of the dormitory, and Wang Si's voice could still be faintly heard inside.

Like he's just been out the door.

He turned around and opened the door, and Wang Si and his party were indeed inside.

Seeing him coming in, Ren Lu said loudly, "Brother Chang, where did you go just now? You didn't answer the phone..."

"We were there and didn't come up until the door was about to be locked." Wang Si also complained in his tone.

"Where? The cafeteria?" Chang Chang grasped the key point sensitively, and asked again.

"Which floor is the cafeteria on?" He didn't give up and asked again.

The old party saw that something was wrong with him: "Second floor. What's wrong?"

Chang Changda was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth, rushed out the door and ran downstairs.

I'm mad?

But it felt so real just now.

Who is that man?Did I meet him twice, or dream of him twice?

What did he mean by that sentence?

am I crazy?

Chang Chang came to the second floor out of breath, and walked straight to the end of the turn on the left.

please...

Stopping in front of the door of the innermost room, he could not calm down for a long time looking at the numbers on the door.

【218】

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