Hell App

Chapter 122

Just open the door... and you'll be home soon!

The students were very excited. At this moment, the wooden door of the classroom was equivalent to the door to heaven in their eyes. As long as they opened this door, they would be happy.

A student ran to the door and couldn't wait to press the door handle with his hand, trying to open the door to heaven.

Then, he pulled hard and found that the door didn't open, and he was stunned.

Seeing that he didn't move, the child behind him shouted anxiously: "Xiaoyu, what are you dawdling about? Open the door quickly! If you can't open the door, let me open it!"

Xiaoyu stood there in a daze without saying a word. The boy behind him was anxious and angry, and immediately stepped forward to pull the door lock.

But after pulling a few times, he was stunned like Xiaoyu.

His hand was stuck to the door handle, and he and Xiaoyu held the door handle tightly together.

At this time, the students behind all noticed something was wrong, and someone said hesitantly: "What's wrong?"

"Teacher...Teacher, you are lying!"

The boy suddenly cried out with a cry, his eyes full of fear: "You said we can go home! Why can't the door be opened at all?"

"And...our hands are stuck to the door lock! Teacher, can you open the door and let us leave?"

Ning Xiuli did not answer, but looked at the group of children who failed the exam with a malicious smile and looked at them with dead eyes.

The children woke up one after another and finally understood what Ning Xiuli meant -

If you are eliminated from the exam, you can leave school as long as you can walk out of the classroom!

If you can't walk out, then die here!

The children fell silent and quickly accepted the reality.

If they learned anything in this month, it must be to accept the bleak reality. No matter how terrible or desperate it is, there is no room for fantasy.

After recognizing the reality, the children did not sit and wait for death.

They looked at their classmates who were watching coldly, knowing that these winners who passed the exam would not help, just like no one helped every dead classmate.

The classmates were all bystanders. Ning Xiuli was a ghost, so it was good enough that she didn't take action. If they wanted to escape from the classroom, they could only rely on themselves.

So, the children who were eliminated in the exam took action. Some of them ran to the door to help the boy and Xiaoyu break the door, and some ran to the window and tried to open the window and climb out from the window.

However, they soon found that this didn't work at all.

Moreover, like Xiaoyu, they were stuck to the door and window glass... and couldn't move at all!

"Help! Help me! This wall will bite people!"

"There is glue on this window, I'm stuck! Ruirui, aren't you my good friend? Pull me, just pull me off the glass, you passed the exam, there will be no danger!"

It may be friendship, or it may be moved by the words "there will be no danger". Wu Ruirui looked up at Ning Xiuli, hesitated for a long time, and then walked to the girl hesitantly and pulled her hard.

However, as soon as Wu Ruirui exerted force, the girl let out a sharp scream--

Her hands and half of her body were stuck to the window. She was pulled hard, and under the absorption of the glass, half of her flesh and blood were twisted and deformed, just like a mouse struggling in a mouse trap. The more it struggled, the deeper it sank. In the end, the hair and bones were stuck to it, turning into a pool of bloody and rotten meat, completely unable to move.

The window glass seemed to be coated with a thick layer of glue, and the strong stickiness made the girl unrecognizable after being pulled.

Due to the pain, the struggling and deformed girl soon stopped moving.

Other children who were stuck to the door, the wall, and even the desk also stopped struggling.

At this time, they all found that the more they struggled, the more painful they were.

Moreover, they were not only stuck to these things, but their bodies also underwent a strange change.

They seemed to have turned into a ball of soft plasticine, and anything could hurt their fragile bodies, easily change their state, and knead them into any shape.

All the eliminated candidates did not dare to move at this time. They watched with their own eyes as a thin girl who struggled the most turned into a short and fat ball of flesh.

The ball of flesh had completely lost her neck, and her head, hands and feet were tangled together, looking very twisted. The ball of flesh had realized that something was wrong and had long since stopped moving, but she had become like a tumbler, shaking uncontrollably from side to side. With each shake, her height would be shorter, and her body would be closer to a round ball shape...

The twenty people who passed the exam, seeing the misery of the eliminated ones being twisted, were all silent, and no one dared to step forward to help.

After a long time, all the losers finally stopped wailing. They lost the ability to scream, and one after another softened into a pool of mud, and were finally absorbed by the dark floor tiles.

When the last drop of liquid seeped into the cracks in the ground, the students seemed to wake up and began to carefully move their numb legs.

They passed the exam, but seeing the fate of the unqualified ones, they always had the illusion that they would roll into a pile if they were not careful.

Now those twisted figures have finally disappeared, and they are relieved.

However, just as they caught their breath, they were attracted by another person——

Ning Xiuli did not call Ning Xiaobo's name just now, which means Ning Xiaobo did not pass the exam either.

But why did he still stand in the middle of the classroom when others died, and did not turn into a pool of liquid and be absorbed by the floor?

Was it because he did not struggle just now?

Some students suspected that they had missed something, so they counted the number of people in the classroom from the beginning.

Including Ning Xiaobo, there were a total of 21 candidates, one more than 20.

Some candidates did not react, but Bai Yan completely understood that the person who died in the additional question was indeed Ning Xiaobo.

In the uneasy silence, more and more people realized the truth.

Those who reacted distanced themselves from Ning Xiaobo, fearing that they would be dragged into hell with this dead person.

Everyone stepped back a few steps, and Ning Xiaobo stood alone in the middle of the classroom, his face becoming increasingly pale.

At this time, he finally realized the reason why everyone was away from him, and the memory he lost last night gradually came back...

Yesterday, he lay on the pillow, and several sharp nails pierced his head, and then he lost consciousness...

"Am I dead?"

"So I'm already dead!"

As soon as Ning Xiaobo finished speaking, red and black blood gushed out of the back of his head, gurgling down through several holes.

Seeing the holes behind Ning Xiaobo's head, Xu Yue's face changed wildly.

She couldn't help but look at Bai Yan, her eyes full of disbelief, as if to say, why wasn't you the one who died?

So, it was you who put the nail in my pillow last night...

Bai Yan retracted his peripheral vision and pretended not to see the way Xu Yue was looking at him.

He stared at Ning Xiaobo, waiting for him to bleed from all seven orifices and walk to the door in a daze, about to leave the classroom.

Bai Yan suddenly stepped forward and shouted loudly with righteous words: "Xu Yue, I knew it was you! What is your grudge against Ning Xiaobo? Ning Xiaobo has never offended you, why do you want to harm Ning Xiaobo!"

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