"Hiss!" The greasy man made a clear inhalation sound, and because he was afraid of being discovered by people outside, he quickly choked the air-conditioning in his throat.
Qin Musong had already taken out his pistol and quietly took two steps back to the center of the laboratory.
Lin Zhu watched Qin Musong move his seat with some confusion. Thinking that whether there were people or ghosts outside, there were clues, he walked up to the door of the laboratory.
Qin Musong's eyes were complicated. He didn't expect that this high school student looked frail but very courageous. He remembered being scared in the bathroom. It turns out that young people are very adaptable.
Lin Zhu listened quietly to the sounds outside the room. The owner of the high-heeled shoes walked very slowly, and the clicking high-heeled shoes made a leisurely sound in the quiet corridor.
"Ta, tap." The sound of high heels hitting the ground stopped right at the door of the laboratory without any bias.
The greasy man was covered in sweat, and his already oily hair clung to his scalp. His already thin body shrank even tighter.
Qin Musong had already hid in the shadow of the experimental cabinet. He did not follow him. He looked at the sudden appearance of people in the laboratory and lost the ability to walk, talk and survive.
Just when the high-heeled shoes stopped at the door of the laboratory, Lin Zhu, who was leaning against the door to listen to the sound, felt a little cold on the back of his head. He turned back numbly. At some point, there was an extra person in the middle of the laboratory.
The man was wearing experimental clothes, his hair was a little long, and his face was bloody and bloody, so it was unclear whether he was a man or a woman.
Its body was facing Lin Zhu, but its head was turned 180 degrees to face the greasy man behind it.
"Ho...ho..." The figure in the middle of the laboratory moved, and the exposed throat made several broken sounds.
It moved slowly.
Lin Zhu found that it was like a doll whose head was twisted behind its back, and all its movements were reversed.
It walked towards the greasy man closest to it, like a doll that had been wound up by the wrong clock and could only walk backwards, broken and weird.
"Help...help." The greasy man's weak cry for help squeezed out of his throat. Facing such a terrifying, nightmare-like scene, his whole body felt like he had been soaked in an ice bucket. He was so cold that he lost the ability to think. .
He fell to the ground, and his crotch stank of urine.
The greasy man crawled back on his hands and feet, kicking the air in front of him randomly with his hands and feet from time to time, as if he wanted to drive away his fear.
When he was caught, he wanted to close his eyes, but his eyelids were kept wide open.
The greasy man felt a bloody arm strangling his neck. He felt as if he was being thrown into a slaughterhouse, and his nose was filled with the disgusting smell of blood and putrefaction.
Just when he thought his heart was going to burst out of fear, he suddenly felt a pain in his neck and lost consciousness.
Lin Zhu looked at the human-shaped thing and caught the greasy man who was running away crying in a blink of an eye. He easily broke his neck and threw it on the ground like unwanted garbage.
Lin Zhu swallowed, this thing should be a ghost, and it looked a bit like a corpse.
Originally he was afraid, but he didn't know whether it was because this thing was closer to a ghost, or because he had become more courageous after being trained by Cheng Miao recently, so Lin Zhu didn't run away.
He saw something that slowly turned around with its back and face facing him, raised his glasses, and held a thick prop book in his hand.
Sister Miaomiao said that no dungeon will cut off the player's way of survival. He is sure that he did not violate any rules after entering the laboratory during the day and night.
Then this ghost that suddenly appeared couldn't just wipe him out.
It's better to take the initiative. Lin Zhu's eyes flashed under his lenses. He took a deep breath to calm down and walked towards the monster step by step.
The closer he got to the thing, the more ferocious it looked, and the disgusting smell filled his mouth and nose. Lin Zhu had no expression on his face, no disgust, no disgust, and no fear.
When Lin Zhu walked up to the monster, he raised his prop high and smashed it down.
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Cheng Miao was woken up by her roommate's cell phone alarm clock. She jumped up and sat up.
She had no memory of when she fell asleep. It stands to reason that even if you rest in the dungeon, you will never sleep so deeply...
"Knock, knock," there was a knock on the door of the dormitory. It was the dormitory manager.
"Notice that the liberal arts and science classes will have free time in the morning, and there will be a basketball game in the gym in the afternoon."
"Is the basketball game today?"
"Yes, it's great to have free time in the morning. What do you want to do?"
"Me? I'll watch a movie in the dormitory."
"Then I'll go to the library and see if the senior is still there."
"You...hahaha"
Cheng Miao listened to the laughter of the two little girls under the bed, rubbed her temples and got out of bed.
"Morning, haven't your classmates gotten up yet?" A girl with a melon-shaped face greeted Cheng Miao. She might have felt a little embarrassed because she thought she had made too much noise just now.
Cheng Miao smiled and said it didn't matter. After she reminded her, she realized that Sister Li had been silent since she talked to him last night.
Cheng Miao felt bad, climbed onto Sister Li's bed in two steps on the ladder, and opened the bed curtain.
"..."
"What's wrong, are your classmates okay?"
The two little girls were a little strange when they saw Cheng Miao stepping on the stairs and kept opening the curtain without any reaction.
"Sorry, please call the teacher, someone is dead."
"Dead...dead!" The two little girls helped each other and rushed out of the dormitory with pale faces, leaving Cheng Miao alone.
Cheng Miao looked at the female body on the bed and sighed. Sister Li was suffocated by the pillow.
Sister Li's death did not cause as much of a sensation as Brother Zhang's. Perhaps it was because the death was not horrific, or perhaps the forensic doctor who came to dispose of the body said it was due to suffocation caused by myocardial infarction, which reduced everyone's fear.
Cheng Miao thinks this statement is nonsense.
When a group of players gathered on the playground, most of them were still confused.
"Sister Li..." Zhou Jian looked weak and weak, and his words were weak.
Yesterday, only the players in the science class were dying. Why did Sister Li suddenly die too?
Cheng Miao glanced at the crowd and frowned, "One person is missing."
Qiao Jin was still full of fairy spirit even in the dungeon. She looked around and showed a surprised expression, "Yes, where is that wretched little brother."
The aunt looked at Qiao Jin's pretentious expression and wanted to make a comment, but she was worried that she was an old player, so she could only curl her lips.
Others don't have this idea. Qiao Jin is beautiful and capable. Even if she makes a surprised expression now, she is more cute and smart than artificial.
"Dead." Lin Zhu said weakly with two dark circles under his eyes.
