This Guy is Wrong

Chapter 1503: Death List (16)

Chapter 1503 Death List (16)

Li Tian was still hesitating whether to open the door for Chuzheng, but Chuzheng suddenly walked towards the window.

The blocked window, under the violence of Chuzheng, soon a gap appeared.

The girl stepped on the window and jumped straight down.

People: "..."

He Mingxu was the closest to the window. He was the first to run over, just in time to see Chuzheng fall safely to the ground.

so tall……

This is the third floor! ! !

She just jumped off?

Are you kidding me?

He Mingxu was pressed on his shoulder, and turned his head to Shang Ji Youtang's smiling face: "If you don't jump, let me, or, I can help you..."

He Mingxu: "..."

He Mingxu shook his head and retreated into the classroom.

Ji Youtang chuckled lightly, grabbed the window and jumped down.

The others in the classroom looked at each other.

The bald head and the little fat man wanted to jump, but the third floor...it was too much to test them.

There are a lot more zombies wandering around the campus than before, and you can encounter a small wave at regular intervals.

Chuzheng killed a group of zombies.

The zombies didn't even leave the corpse, they turned into powder.

"Little sister, what kind of props are you, you are very powerful."

Ji Yutang's dignified voice sounded from the side.

As soon as Chuzheng turned his head, he saw Ji Youtang who was following him at some point.

Ji Youtang didn't get too close, and the zombies next to him were easily eliminated by him.

Ji Youtang killed a zombie, turned his head and winked at Chuzheng: "Little sister, although I am handsome and handsome, but if you keep watching, you will become a snack for zombies."

Chuzheng raised his hand and waved.

The zombies that rushed over were instantly annihilated in the air.

Ji Youtang's eyes narrowed slightly, but the smile on his face became brighter.

He licked his lower lip and said with a smile: "I am more and more interested in you."

"What are you doing with me?" The last revenge hasn't been avenged yet!

Ji Youtang spread his hands: "The road is upside down, little sister, how can I count as following you? This can only count as... well, we are walking on the same road."

【Miss, stop chatting, your good person card is still waiting for you. 】

Chuzheng: "..."

Chuzheng followed the route given by the bastard.

She wondered, how can the good man card run so fast?

I was still in this building just now, but in the blink of an eye, there are two buildings away.

Can he fly?

Ji Youtang has been following her not far or near, Chuzheng suspects that he is looking for an opportunity to kill himself.

So when he arrived at the building where the good person card was, Chuzheng first introduced some zombies to him.

"Little sister, you're embarrassing me like this."

Ji Youtang stood among the zombies and shouted at her calmly.

Chuzheng replied coldly: "Return the gift, no thanks."

Ji Youtang: "..."

Chuzheng heard Ji Youtang's laughter coming from behind.

Weird and magical.

fits the image of a perverted villain very well.

Chuzheng shuddered and hurried upstairs.

This building doesn't look like a teaching building, it's a bit like...a laboratory?

It is very quiet inside, there are no zombies, and various documents and papers are scattered in the corridor, as if the people here are leaving in a hurry.

The elevator was out of use, Chuzheng went up the stairs to the third floor.

She is very close to Simu...

Chuzheng is standing in the corridor, it should be on the left...

There is a door on the left.

The door was tightly closed, Chuzheng walked over, pressed the door handle, pressed it down, and didn't move.

is locked.

Kacha——

sounded from behind.

Chuzheng kept his hand on the doorknob and looked back calmly.

She thought she would see a zombie with a blue face and fangs, but there was a man in her mid-thirties standing behind her.

There are only 12 players...

Except for the three who died, the rest of the first zheng has been seen.

Who is this person? ! !

Haunted! !

The man looked at Chuzheng a few times, but asked her calmly, "Which player are you?"

Chuzheng: "..."

Can I ask this... It's not in the dungeon, so he's also a player?

Chuzheng didn't answer, but asked him, "Who are you?"

"Yang Yuanhang." The man said naturally.

Chuzheng frowned.

Yang Yuanhang…

This person is the player who did not appear among the twelve!

is also the player they thought Simu replaced.

It was all their guesses before, but Simu himself never said that he came in instead of the player.

so……

Yang Yuanhang walked towards Chuzheng: "Have you met other players?"

"Stop!"

Yang Yuanhang took a step and raised his hand to assure: "Don't worry, I'm looking for clues to get the key."

He said and walked towards Chuzheng again.

"We can form an alliance, so it will be faster to find clues, I already have some clues in my hand..."

Chuzheng was about to start when the doorknob she was pressing suddenly turned downward.

The next second the door was pulled open, Chuzheng's wrist was held by one hand, and then the whole person fell into the darkness.

boom--

The door closed behind.

Chuzheng hadn't seen anything clearly, and his mind was dizzy.

Dizziness comes and goes quickly.

It was still in the dark just now, but now there is a faint light.

This is not that room...the door is in the wrong place.

She changed positions in a very short time.

Chuzheng looked down at the hands holding his wrists.

The was stained with blood, his fingers clasped her tightly, and Chuzheng followed the hands up.

Before she could see the owner of the hand, the person over there turned towards her.

Chuzheng caught him, released the hand from her wrist, and slipped...

The boy fell softly into her arms, soft hair brushing her neck.

Chuzheng: "!!"

threw him into his arms as soon as he came.

Is the good person card so enthusiastic?

Chuzheng thinks it's wrong, the good man card has blood on his hand...

"You're not dead, are you?"

"I can't die." The boy sounded impatiently, but because his voice was weak, that impatience sounded pitiful.

"It's good if you don't die." Chuzheng hugged him from behind: "I'll be in trouble if you die."

The boy is not used to being touched by others, but he has no strength to move now, so he can only let Chuzheng help him to the sofa in the corner of the room.

put him down, and Chuzheng saw the blood on his abdomen.

The boy closed his eyes slightly and fell on the gray sofa, his blood-stained hands hanging in the air, the school uniform jacket was pulled to his chest by him, and the beautiful collarbone was looming between the collars.

"Stop the bleeding." Seeing Chuzheng standing still, Ximu opened his eyes, peach blossom eyes filled with impatience.

Chuzheng's eyes flashed: "You ordered me?"

"I was the one who rescued you just now." Simu said.

"I don't need your help."

Simus: "..."

"You beg me, and I'll stop the bleeding." If you ask someone for help, you have to look like you're begging.

Simus stared at her for a few seconds, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, he closed his eyes, and turned his head to the other side.

Chuzheng: "..."

Yes, my card!

Have backbone!

Chuzheng dragged a chair over and sat in front of him.

Not only bleeding, but doing nothing else, just staring at him.