God's Chosen Son quits [Unlimited]

Ji Xun and the others ran back all the way, and they didn't know if it was an illusion caused by mental tension, or if the scene changed with the sudden arrival of dusk.

The already cramped streets became even narrower, and it became difficult for two people to walk side by side.

They were heading towards the west of the city, which the three of them had explored before and were relatively familiar with, but halfway there, it was only after Jing Chi reminded them that Ji Xun discovered that the surrounding facilities were completely different from before.

If it was just like a slightly dead old city at noon, now it is more like a real labyrinth.

After seeing the blue signboard of "No. 103, Chaoyang Community" for the third time, the two stopped and exchanged a few words, and then unanimously decided to try the east direction of the city where no one had been before when they were grouped.

The farther you go to the east of the city, the surrounding scenery becomes more normal, except that the sky is still a strange purple, which is the same as before.

Ji Xun also slowed down because he lost the sense of urgency to worry about being chased.

"Why hasn't this place changed?" Ji Xun looked around, looking for a place to hide temporarily. After all, he didn't know the game mechanism, so it was better to be safe.

Jing Chi ran for half of the city with Bai Luoluo on his back, but he still didn't feel tired. He paused, looked to the front right of the road and said, "I don't know, there seems to be an open iron gate over there. Go see."

After all, Jing Chi walked there, Ji Xun hurriedly followed, and found that the door was indeed open, and the scene behind the door was completely different from what they had seen before.

There was only one main road and two side roads in the west of the city they went to in the afternoon. Although there were residential areas, parks and other places, the entrances were basically blocked, and they couldn't see what was going on behind them, and couldn't get in.

It is different here in the east of the city. The road is wide and there are no buildings, as if it is the edge of the city, and behind the iron gate looks like a school.

Although the plastic playground is full of potholes and looks a bit dilapidated, it still has a solid floor area. It is not like the previous buildings, which were only planned out for people to see, and the three big characters "not important" were printed on the signboard, which was sloppy. It's too bad.

Ji Xun walked in behind Jing Chi. The school is not big, with only one building standing far away on the other side of the playground. A bright yellow three-dimensional metal letter hangs at the entrance of the teaching building, and it says the word "Mingde" .

Perhaps because of disrepair for a long time, a lot of gestures have been lost in the word De, and it is necessary to distinguish carefully to see what the word is.

Ji Xun walked up to Jing Chi's side in three or two steps, and said with a smile: "The teaching building in my high school was also called Mingde Building, and my friends argued every day that we had to tear off that 'de' to be worthy of going to school and never had a holiday." temperament, you must have attended a private school, and you don't understand our suffering."

"Well, I just returned to China recently." Jing Chi nodded, looking around, and asked, "Which high school did you go to?"

Ji Xun waved his hand and said in a nonchalant tone: "My grades are average, but the one in the city... eh? Why can't I remember it all of a sudden..."

Jing Chi turned his head to look at Ji Xun, but Ji Xun still couldn't remember after trying hard, and his expression gradually became blank, as if he didn't understand why he would forget such a thing.

"It's not important, don't think about it, be careful when you enter the building," Jing Chi interrupted Ji Xun's thinking, and said in his usual flat tone: "There is a figure at the window."

There is no light in the building, and the doors of most classrooms are locked, and the situation inside can be seen through the small glass window on the back door.

The chairs were turned upside down on the table and placed neatly, as if they had been cleaned after school.

The figure that Jing Chi saw just now appeared on the third floor. After confirming that there was no room to enter on the first two floors, the two decided to go up to the next floor to check the situation.

Ji Xun took over the task of reciting Bai Luoluo, mainly for the convenience of encountering any unexpected situation, so that Jingchi's performance would not be affected.

The third floor was not the same as the floor they had just passed. The corridor floor was full of waste paper and some empty snack packages, and worn-out tables and chairs and some discarded teaching supplies were piled up in the corners.

The place where the classroom should be is not posted with the class number, and the transparent window of the back door has been tightly sealed with several layers of wooden boards, as if to lock someone in.

Suddenly, Ji Xun felt someone tap his shoulder, and turned his head to find that it was Bai Luoluo on his back who woke up at some point.

At this time, her mental state seemed to have eased a lot, but she was still a little haggard.

Bai Luoluo covered her mouth with her palm, as if to prevent herself from making a sound, she looked straight at the room at the end of the corridor, and pointed her finger in that direction.

Jing Chi, who was walking in front, also seemed to have noticed something strange, and immediately lightened his steps, turned his head and signaled to Ji Xun with his eyes.

Ji Xun looked in the direction of Bai Luoluo's finger, and saw a string of dot-shaped blood stains under the window sill near the left window, extending to the farthest distance.

Ji Xun tried his best to put Bai Luoluo on his back on the ground as silently as possible, then looked around, went to the pile of broken teaching aids and rummaged twice.

He took out a pointed compass and a utility knife.

He waved the "weapon" he had found in front of Bai Luoluo, and after the other party chose a utility knife, he found a more convenient way to hold the compass in his hand, pointed the pointed end at the front He waved twice.

After finishing this series of things, Ji Xun seemed to be quite satisfied with the things in his hand, Zhao Jingchi showed a bright smile, and walked to his side to block Bai Luoluo behind.

When I got closer, I realized that the door of the room at the end had the words "Infirmary" posted on it. Ji Xun and Jing Chi looked at each other and turned the doorknob slightly.

The door opened a small crack, but there was no movement inside, probably because their movements were really cautious, and no one or anything in the room noticed it.

It was so quiet all around, the air seemed to be stagnant in the air, only the inaudible breathing of Jing Chi beside him could be heard.

Just as Ji Xun was about to push the door, Jing Chi stopped him, who licked his lips at him and pointed at himself.

He thinks about it too, he is a person who is unwilling to go out for more activities when he is healthy, but now he is sick and dying, so what can he do, this kind of work should be done by professionals.

So Ji Xun quickly dodged, and Zhao Jingchi made a "please" gesture, but he didn't wait for the action to be in place.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and Jing Chi kicked open the small broken wooden door of the infirmary.

It is not known how the people or ghosts inside felt. Anyway, the people outside the door, except for the perpetrator himself who still had a face that did not change his face when the mountain collapsed in front of him, the other two were shocked.

Ji Xun: ...That doesn't have to be so professional.

Before a few people could see clearly what was going on in the room, a man's roar was heard, accompanied by the airflow brought by the other party's vigorous pounce towards the door, directly rushing towards Ji Xun's face.

"Damn mother! Don't treat me like a waste!"