Chapter 129

"I absolutely don't want to die here..."

"I want to live, I want to live..."

The woman who lost her legs dragged her remaining upper body and moved on the ground with difficulty.

Her lower limbs were still bleeding, and every movement was an unbearable torture. However, she endured the severe pain and crawled towards the door without stopping.

As long as she crawled out of the door, she would be saved.

In the classroom, all the students turned into hideous and terrifying ghosts, and the blackboard was filled with four bloody words "Teacher, die".

The woman was the Chinese teacher of this school, which was the identity assigned to her by App in this game.

At this time, the game was about to come to an end, and she could never have thought that she would fall in this place.

Relying on the ghost ability, her legs that had once recovered to normal were cruelly cut off again. This time, she didn't even have the opportunity to use a cane, and could only crawl slowly on the ground with only two hands like an ugly worm.

There was a big gap in the door. Just as she overcame the pain that almost made her faint and her fingertips were about to move out of the door, the door was closed.

Then there was a click of the door being locked.

An Qing was completely desperate.

She leaned her head against the door, and her fingertips made sharp scratching sounds on the door. As she scratched like crazy, her fingertips peeled off, and her hands were covered in blood. She didn't care at all.

"Ye Shangyu! I know it's you. You're still standing outside the door, right!"

"You killed Brother Lu, and everyone else! Why did you kill us? Why!?"

An Qing's voice was full of hatred. She didn't look up, but she knew that Ye Shangyu must be standing outside the glass window above the door, looking at her through the glass.

At the end of her life, she wanted to look up at this woman's face to see how vicious she was to do such a thing.

An Qing tried desperately to raise her head, but her neck was hit by a heavy roll, and her face was pressed against the ground, so she couldn't raise her head at all.

Her side face was pressed against the cold ground, and she listened to the footsteps outside the door going away. A slanting tear ran down her cheek, wetting the gray ground.

Soon, the ghosts in the classroom surrounded her.

One by one, blood-stained papers were thrown at her from all directions, and in an instant, they drowned the remaining half of her body, leaving only an extremely pale face.

An Qing turned her face to the side, her eyes were wide open and filled with tears. Her eyes were dead, and she murmured a name in her mouth--

"Luo Xing..."

The ghost closest to her was once a player.

His role in the game was a high school student, which was considered a true character.

However, not long ago, this high school student with a good personality became a member of the supernatural classroom, and after his death, he also became a part of the classroom.

Before long, she will also "resurrect from the dead", and then, she will also become a part of this classroom.

A piece of paper fell from the ceiling and covered An Qing's face.

She finally couldn't see anything.

Of the twelve players, only one survived.

[Afu hasn't broadcast live for a week. I'm dying if I can't see her eating live! ]

[The host eats really delicious food and doesn't induce vomiting. She is completely different from those coquettish bitches outside. So where did the host go? I can't even enjoy my meal without watching the live broadcast. ]

Bai Yan checked Chu Fu's live broadcast room, but Chu Fu still didn't appear.

Since the end of the last game, Chu Fu has not broadcast her eating live, which makes Bai Yan wonder if she has died in the last game.

Moreover, the comment area of ​​the game has been particularly deserted recently.

Although there are still new people joining frequently, the frequency of new posts has decreased a lot, as if the App has attracted fewer people.

In addition, it seems that all the players in the same batch as him have died. Bai Yan did not see any posts discussing the ninth and tenth levels of the game.

Of course, it is also possible that these players think posting is a waste of time and don't like to share, but no matter what, Bai Yan still feels that there are really fewer people in the forum.

"Is the impact of that virus so great?"

Bai Yan searched the news and found that the magical App virus has spread abroad. After the foreigners who like to commit suicide broke several mobile phones, many people have learned their lesson like the people in China.

Bai Yan turned off the news and knew that Ye Shangyu could intercept his report, so he no longer bothered to write a report letter.

On Monday night, Bai Yan waited until the early morning.

At the last second before the early morning, he clicked the match.

After the match was successful, Bai Yan felt that the difficulty of hell was indeed extraordinary.

Next to him, stood Ye Shangyu, who said he would kill him, and in front of them, a female ghost with disheveled hair stood in front, looking at them with resentment...

...

Guo Ying felt something was wrong.

Recently, everything around her seemed to be very abnormal.

Not long ago, she just found a new job. The new job is to work as a clerk in a convenience store. Because of the nature of the convenience store work, she has to go home very late every day.

Every night at 10:30, Guo Ying can close the store and go home.

This job is undoubtedly not easy, but for someone like her who has no education and no skills, this is already a good job.

Moreover, this job has another advantage. The workplace is very close to her home. It only takes ten minutes to walk from her rented house to the convenience store where she works. For someone like her who hates getting up early and squeezing in the car, this is the happiest thing.

In the first few weeks, Guo Ying was quite satisfied with this job.

The place where she lived had good public security, and she, a single woman, did not have to worry about her safety when she went home late at night.

Of course, when she went home, the shops she passed by on the road had already closed, and the streets were silent, without a single person, and it looked eerie and scary.

But Guo Ying was not the kind of girl who was afraid of the dark. As long as she didn't watch horror movies or read horror novels at night, she was not afraid of it at all.

That night, Guo Ying got off work at 10:30 as usual and locked the door.

After going out, she took off the rubber band on her hair and walked on the road with her hair disheveled, feeling particularly refreshed.

Guo Ying didn't like to braid her hair, but the job at the convenience store required her to tie her hair up to prevent it from falling into the food. Only after get off work could she relax her tense scalp and get a moment of freedom.

After walking on the road for about five minutes, Guo Ying crossed the street and walked into the community where she lived.

The house she rented now was an old residential building, so there was no dedicated parking lot.

Therefore, residents park their cars on both sides of the walkway.

Leaning against the wall, there are cars parked on both sides, with the front of one car biting the rear of another car, which looks very crowded.

Guo Ying walked into the dense sea of ​​cars and was a little scared of these dark glass.

During the day, she dared to comb her hair in front of these car windows and used them as mirrors. But at night, she really didn't want to look at these dark things. She was a little taboo and always felt that looking at car windows at night was a little unlucky.

Guo Ying walked through the sea of ​​cars without looking sideways, but when she walked to the center, she couldn't help being startled by the light reflected from the roof of the car.

Many of the lights on her way home from get off work were broken, and only this one was good, but this street lamp often made the car windows look white, which was more frightening than the dark car windows.