Chapter 452 The Last Night
He lowered his head and stared blankly.
It feels...not much pain at all.
The blood turned into jelly, the internal organs turned into cotton, and his skin, flesh and bones turned into the rubber stuffing of the doll at a speed visible to the naked eye.
My vision is blurred...
Consciousness is lost...
He vaguely saw Yan Qingwen and Shen Mo running towards him, calling and shouting, but he couldn't hear them... he could only see their companions' mouths opening and closing.
The tapered bayonet on the chest suddenly retracted.
Then he thrust in again violently! one time! Twice! Three times! ! !
Lu Ang's body almost broke in half, and his fingers finally let go - Mary's head fell to the ground. Gululu rolled twice and then turned her face upward, showing him a weird smile.
It was as if he was mocking his overestimation.
"Lu Ang!!!" Yan Qingwen lost control and shouted!
The once burly and powerful body fell before his eyes, weak and fragile, as if even a gust of wind could blow it... The ground was covered with sticky jelly and red cotton wool.
The metal frame behind him has slowly stood up.
It had no head and staggered around like a blind man, moving slowly and clumsily. It picked up its head from the ground and tried to put it back on its neck.
Shen Mo grabbed Yan Qingwen and said, "Quickly go!"
Yan Qingwen stared blankly at the remains of the doll on the ground, motionless.
Shen Mo tugged twice more and forcibly dragged Yan Qingwen away!
Not far away, Tanxiao and Yu Yaqing also came to their senses and turned to run away. However, the tragic death of Lu Ang has been deeply imprinted in each of their minds...
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Bai Youwei witnessed the whole process from the top of the tower.
There was a tightness in her chest, as if an invisible hand was covering her mouth and nose, and she was so uncomfortable that she couldn't breathe.
She slowly slid down and sat on the ground, closing her eyes.
Luang is dead.
So... they're still wrong.
Even if you cut off Mary's head, you still can't kill her.
What went wrong?
How can I pass the level?
Her mind was so confused that her brain was like a mess! I can't figure out my thoughts no matter what!
How can I pass the level? !
how? ! !
The sound of footsteps came suddenly, she opened her eyes and looked towards the stairs.
Shen Fei walked up slowly.
"Why are you here?" Bai Youwei frowned. Shouldn't Shen Fei stay downstairs?
"I heard Brother Yan's voice..." Shen Fei looked at her and asked hesitantly, "Lu Ang, is he..."
Bai Youwei lowered her eyes and said in a low voice, "See for yourself."
Shen Fei hesitated for a moment, then walked to the guardrail and looked in the direction of the carousel.
Mary had put her head back on.
Instead of seeking revenge on the player, she first found her cat, then brought it back to the carousel, took out her needle and thread and continued to sew the cat bit by bit.
There was really no need for her to be anxious.
Because there is nothing these players can do to her, there is nothing they can do but wait for death.
Ten minutes later, Mary and her cat fell asleep again.
At this time, it was less than two hours before it would get dark next time.
If you seize the time, two hours is actually not a short time. You can do a lot of things in two hours, provided that the hope and courage are still there.
But for them now, Lu Ang's experience was like a heavy punch, knocking them all unconscious.
The only one who was not affected was probably Shen Mo.
He found the hiding place in an orderly manner, led the people in to settle down, asked Yu Yaqing and Tanxiao to take care of Yan Qingwen, and then went to the clock tower to pick up Shen Fei and Bai Youwei.
"Are we all hiding together? Does it matter?" Shen Fei asked worriedly.
"No." Bai Youwei leaned against the wall and said calmly, "Mary is busy sewing dolls. She probably won't have time to come out to see us tonight."
Everyone was silent.
Being able to breathe did not make them feel any better.
Yu Yaqing asked in a low voice: "What should we do next?"