He fucked the protagonist in the nightmare game

The black shadow in the retina was like the cloak of death, it was about to cover Shen Jian's eyes.

"Tch." Shen Yan smiled coldly, although his physical strength is not enough, but there is still a good chance of winning in such a case.

If Shen Linyuan was here...it would be much easier.

But why do I keep thinking of him.

The cold wind blown by the monster when it fell hit Shen Yan's back, and he was less than half a meter away from death.

Shen Yan squatted down, but the wooden stick in his hand was stabbed upwards.Under the heavy pressure, the wooden stick almost dropped.

The infected screamed strangely, and blood splashed on his face.

The monster pierced into the body by the wooden stick screamed, its mouth full of fine teeth, it struggled hard, tightly hooked the wooden stick with its deformed sharp claws, and almost threw Shen away.

Competing with monsters is obviously courting death.

Resolutely giving up the wooden stick, Shen Yan rolled on the spot.

The monster roared and jumped at his original position, and the wooden stick pierced into its body stuck it between the table and chairs, dragging the tables and chairs while struggling, making harsh noises.

Shen Yan conveniently picked up the chair by his feet and threw it on the monster.With a bang, the monster let out a shrill scream, and blood spattered everywhere.

Dirty blood slid down from Shen Jian's forehead, it was stinky and cold.There was a palpitating murderous intent in his eyes.

The monster roared, and the wooden stick stuck to its body was almost broken.

Shen Yan slammed it down again with a blank face.

Until the monster could no longer make a sound, Shen Yan threw down the dying chair and wiped the blood on his face.

The rotten smell was disgusting, he looked at the unrecognizable infected person, and pulled out the wooden stick embedded in its body.

With trembling hands, he leaned against the wall and adjusted his breathing.

He knew that this place was not suitable to stay for long, but he was really out of strength.

The sound of the classroom door being knocked came again, like death knocking on the door.

The door would open in a few clicks, and he was too late to get to the nearest window.

Shen Yan smiled wryly, Shen Linyuan, I'm sorry, you may not be able to kill the enemy you have missed for so long.

The sound of the wooden door shattering came, Shen Yan raised his head and saw the monster rushing in.

Every inch of its skin is entangled with rotten flesh and protruding meridians. It is extremely twisted and alienated, and its appearance is hideous.

He remembered that monsters only had hearing.Holding his breath, he clenched the wooden stick in his hand.

The monster hung on the wall, its raised ears were constantly shaking, its scarlet eyeballs were not focused, and it was a long time before it could find Shen's direction.

The violent heartbeat depleted the oxygen in the lungs, but the monster didn't intend to leave for a long time.

The monster's empty eyes rolled around, and finally met Shen Yan's suspiciously.

It's a heartbeat.

Shen Yan understood that the originally suppressed heartbeat accelerated involuntarily due to holding his breath, and was captured by the monster's keen hearing.

The monster has already assumed an attacking posture.Shen Yan threw the wooden stick in his hand vigorously, and there was a crisp "pop", and the glass window shattered in response.

The monster immediately turned around and rushed towards the window.

Shen Yan stood up and ran out the door.Passing through several classrooms one after another, he leaned against the wall panting violently.

There are five left.

If you want to leave this maze, you probably have to get rid of Cheng Suyue first.

A strong sense of exhaustion welled up in my heart.

However, since sound can fool these auditory monsters, then...

He looked up at the radio broadcast in every classroom.

Surrounded by the din of the radio, which was tirelessly broadcasting that shirts cost nine pounds and fifteen pence, it echoed through every fetid classroom.

Shen Zhi raised his forehead, remembering the fear of being dominated by high school English listening.

His luck was unexpectedly good, he only opened the door a few times to reach the broadcasting room, without encountering any monsters along the way.

In the classroom, Shen Yan pulled over the chair and sat down slowly, looking coldly at the corpse of the monster not far away.

And one last one.Only...the monster named Cheng Suyue was left.

A deep sense of tiredness seeps out from under the surface of the skin little by little.Shen Yan pressed his temple.

How long will this endless darkness last, how long will this endless killing last?

Shen Yan wiped off the blood on his face, and knew without looking that he must look like a ghost crawling out of hell.

Rubbing his sore arm, Shen Yan moved a little bit, feeling his body recover a little bit of strength.After finding a strong enough iron rod, he gently unscrewed the doorknob.

Outside the door is a wide terrace.

A crimson moon above the head softly casts a cold light, with a bit of ominous meaning.

The ethereal moonlight illuminates the empty rooftop, as well as the familiar yet unfamiliar figure on the rooftop.Cheng Suyue held guns in both hands and looked at him with a smile.

The muzzles of the two black-holed guns were aimed at Shen Yan, like a poisonous snake with a snake letter.

Through the muzzle of the gun, the maliciousness of the self-wielding gunman is like cold venom.Shen Yan approached slowly and calmly.Cheng Suyue smiled so hard that she couldn't see her eyes: "You have won, let's play another game."

Before she could finish speaking, Shen Jian swept away her penis with a sweep of the iron rod.

Cheng Suyue was taken aback.

"Playing with your mother." Shen Yan said viciously.

Shen Yan picked up the blown pistol and pointed it at her.

"I said, is it necessary to stare at me so fiercely?" Cheng Suyue raised her hands and said lazily. "Look, we used to be friends, but now we're going to kill each other."

"What's the nonsense with Judas?" Shen Yan said coldly.

"But you haven't shot yet, because you know you don't know us."

Shen Yan was speechless inwardly. These days, the IQ of all members of Unlimited Stream is online, which is a bit difficult to deal with.

"Who told you that there is only one Judas?" Cheng Suyue smiled coldly, "Judas will inherit everything from the original body, and you can't see any flaws. Anyone may be Judas, including you, including Shen Linyuan."

"Are you sure that if you are infected, he won't do anything to you then?"

"Shut up." Shen Yan was furious, and with a bang, the bullet accurately shot through Cheng Suyue's forehead, and her words stopped abruptly.

The impact of the bullet pushed her back, and finally, slowly, she climbed over the fence of the roof and fell down.

Cheng Suyue's falling figure was like a slow motion in a movie, and Shen Yan could clearly see a mocking smile on her unrecognizable face.

She mouthed, Shen Yan, you lost.

So clear it hurt his eyes.

Shen Yan slowly put down the gun, and murmured, "I'm sorry."

That's not Cheng Suyue, it's just a monster in her skin.

But he shouldn't shoot so hastily, anyway, he should say goodbye.

Just mentioning Shen Linyuan, he began to lose control of his emotions.

The wind from this bloody night blew across his cheeks, filling his chest with a strong smell of blood.

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