Li Hongying shook her hand suddenly, the doll suddenly shed tears of blood, two streams of blood flowed all the way to Li Hongying's hand. The mouth sewed by needlework seems to want to open to speak, but it is tightly closed and unable to make a sound, silent blood and tears keep dripping...
tear...
"Yes... I'm sorry... I'm sorry..." The needle and thread were torn bit by bit, and the doll struggled to make a sound... The voice, it sounded like a very young female voice
"No, shut up! You trash! I hate you—" Nian Jing became even more resentful when she heard this voice, and she rushed towards Li Hongying. One hand, just one gesture, and countless bloodshots came back, crazily entangled towards the year.
"I'm sorry... I'm sorry..." The doll said these three words over and over again, blood and tears mixed with the original red on Li Hongying's hand, Li Hongying showed disgust, looked at the year blocked by bloodshot eyes, raised her hand The doll is flung across—
A black mist emanated from the doll, accompanied by shrill screams. The rag doll floated into the air, and the black mist condensed into a vague human shape. It stood blankly in front of Nian Jing, and the young woman's voice gradually became hoarse and unpleasant, but she kept saying, "I'm sorry".
torn
Nian Jing frantically passed through the black mist, and raised his hand to tear the doll in half. The cotton wool inside should have come out, but after tearing it apart, bloody cotton balls fell out, mixed with minced meat... made of black mist The figure didn't stop him, but opened his hands while apologizing continuously, hugging Nian Jing vaguely.
"Sister... just... too scared... I'm sorry Xiaojing..."
"It's ok...it's ok...becoming a doll...killing people or...doing anything...it's ok..."
"Sister won't... leave... Xiaojing again..."
"Go away!" Nian Jing waved his arms in an attempt to disperse the black shadow. The black shadow lost the carrier of the doll and began to dissipate. "You are not my sister! My sister is so good... sister..."
If you don't treat the gift well, the gift will turn into a butcher's knife and slash at you. Inside each doll was a soul, a soul that had been forced into it.
And in the doll Nianjing... is her sister.
Leaving her sister who ran away, the cowardly sister, the sister who didn't look back. —Sister who regrets.
"Sister..." The black shadow gradually dissipated, revealing a vague appearance of a young woman, she hugged Nian Jing, her face was full of tears... gradually dissipated.
"No, don't... you liar!" Nian Jing suddenly panicked, trying to catch the phantom nervously, but he couldn't touch it no matter what. "why why… "
"Because he's dead. Brat, what are you asking about the person you killed?" Li Hongying sneered, and walked up to Nian Jing with one hand, picking up the half-body red dress that was mentally abnormal, "Kill the person!" In order to make a doll, let her accompany you for so long. In the end, I still feel that a real person is better? ——Oh, that person is mine." Giving the doll to Jiang Xiaoli for safekeeping, Jiang Xiaoli can't do anything to the doll Bad things, even throwing away the soul in the doll will turn into a ghost and kill him—but if it is really safe, the doll can't hurt Jiang Xiaoli, but can temporarily restrain himself.
Li Hongying laughed, but it was extremely cold: "Little ghost, do you want to be strangled to death again?" Although the death was pitiful, it didn't mean that this little ghost was a good ghost. A rag doll is just a rag doll, it can't do anything, after all, do you still long for the warmth of a living person? elder sister
"No, no..." Nian Jing's mouth and nose continued to ooze blood, her face showed resentment, and pinch marks suddenly appeared on her neck... "It hurts, it hurts..."
Li Hongying let go of her hand, Nian Jing fell to the ground, and the bloody background gradually faded.
Nian Jing lay on the ground and raised her head, her fingers tremblingly stretched out to the doll that she had torn in two, and the doll disappeared as soon as she touched it. Nian Jing seemed to be taken aback for a moment, staring blankly at his hands, then suddenly closed his eyes.
"Doll, doll
goug out your eyes
sew your mouth shut
rag doll, rag doll
my dearest sister
turned into a rag doll
always, always
stay with me forever"
The wind blows, and the years disappear.
Jiang Xiaoli collapsed on the stairs and stared blankly, everything seemed to have returned to its original appearance. Years, dolls, all gone. "she… "
"The obsession is gone." Li Hongying snorted, her tone not very good. She turned around and helped Jiang Xiaoli up, raised her hand to touch Jiang Xiaoli's face: "Did that kid do anything to you?"
"No, but she wants me to stay here as much as you do."
What is 'like you'? Can it be the same? Li Hongying was a little displeased, Jiang Xiaoli didn't agree to her, so she tried to come out with Jiang Xiaoli, that kid really wanted to eat Jiang Xiaoli! Moreover, that kid wanted a sister, and she didn't want this kind of relationship.
"By the way, children!" Jiang Xiaoli suddenly remembered that she was still in vocal music class!
As a result, I hurriedly opened the door and entered—it was empty.
A child, also gone.
Only the dolls remained in their original seats, motionless.
What's the meaning? Are the children in her class all dolls made by Nian Jing to accompany her? Holding the door frame, Jiang Xiaoli felt a chill go up, "They, they..."
"The year has dissipated, showing its original shape." Li Hongying glanced at it briefly, and said calmly. Just like her previous dungeon, as the biggest BOSS, the ruler of the campus, she left that dungeon, and naturally the little ghosts who lived in the ghost domain couldn't stay. After Jiang Xiaoli cleared the customs, no one will enter that instance again.
This is what escape games like, isn't it
Then what to do next? They have to wake up the doll every day? Teaching dolls? Jiang Xiaoli's head was in a mess, she had to go to Wei Qianrong and the others to talk about the situation, where are they now... They scattered to find information, but they don't know where they are!
Forget it, why don't she go to have a meal first to calm down the shock. Thinking this way, Jiang Xiaoli planned to go to the cafeteria first. As a result, as soon as they got downstairs, they saw a ghostly atmosphere on the playground. Wei Qianrong and the others seemed to be playing eagle and chicken with a lot of children? And the old hen is Wei Qianrong and his group of players...
what's the situation
"Jiang Xiaoli?" Wei Qianrong manipulated the compass to deal with the terrifyingly strong ghost in front of him holding a blood-dripping machete. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Jiang Xiaoli going downstairs—isn't he still in class? Did something happen to their class
"Damn! Shang Chi, you bastard! I will never collect any information with you again!" Ding Yirong cursed anxiously, gesturing with a miniature mahogany sword to carefully protect the group of "chicks" behind him.
Shang Chi looked embarrassed: "I didn't expect that either!"
He took the children to do radio gymnastics today, and it was fine at first, but one of the remaining NPCs suddenly came to join in the fun, and he just picked a few children out of the pile and scolded them for not doing it seriously. Shang Chi was still persuading him, when he saw Wei Qianrong walking towards the locust tree with a compass, followed by Ding Yirong.
Then... Wei Qianrong found the remains of Guan Lin's body under the locust tree. He was eaten until only his bones remained, and there were clothes beside him, which belonged to Guan Lin.
Shang Chi was startled at that moment, he pushed his glasses to take a look, and found that the yin energy here was terribly heavy. They hadn't exchanged anything yet, when suddenly someone came in from outside the campus. It was a man in a black windbreaker, who jumped over the wall and landed.
Uphold:
"Dude, where are you from..." Before he finished speaking, the man in the windbreaker took out a machete from his arms—a very unscientific machete!
How did you store this meter-long machete in your windbreaker, okay? ! Shang Chi didn't have time to react at all, the man chopped down a child with a knife like crazy, blood and flesh spattered.
"Fuck!" Shang Chi was shocked, he hurriedly protected the children and retreated, yelling loudly, Ding Yirong reflexively took out the mahogany sword, Wei Qianrong also held a compass to resist when the situation was wrong.
—Speaking of which, the compass is obviously not an attack tool, Wei Qianrong is simply using it as an iron bowl to hit people, cough, and "ghosts".
It can't be beaten at all, the miniature mahogany sword can only keep this trench coat ghost from approaching Ding Yirong at most, and it is impossible to use that small sword to confront Ding Yirong with a one-meter-long machete. Before the sword hit the ghost, the knife fell. It's just relying on Wei Qianrong's compass to circle around.
What they didn't expect was that the remaining NPC in Shang Chi's class actually stepped forward and fought the windbreaker ghost. The NPC got a ruler out of nowhere and slapped the windbreaker ghost. The windbreaker had no choice but to pick up the knife and challenged the NPC one-on-one.
Obviously, a man with a ruler cannot beat a man with a machete. The NPC teacher fell to the ground with several knives and died, and the trench coat ghost started to attack the children frantically. There were only thirty or so children in a class, seven or eight of them disappeared during this period, and now this ghost killed a few more by surprise, Shang Chi, Wei Qianrong, and Ding Yirong could barely protect their backs A dozen surviving children.
"Ring ring ring..."
The get out of class bell rang.
The windbreaker ghost suddenly became manic. He didn't even care about being burned by the mahogany sword. He broke through Ding Yirong's line of defense and chopped down two children. When he came over, he shone the flashlight on the windbreaker ghost, and rushed forward to subdue the ghost.
"... God." Ding Yirong was shocked and sighed dryly. Aren't these security guards just the flashlight ghosts who caught them running around the campus at night
"They want this windbreaker ghost..." Wei Qianrong wanted to ask, but in the middle of speaking, the security ghost took out a familiar fire ax from his arms... Damn! Are they really these ghosts
… The scene is bloody and unfit to watch. However, Wei Qianrong noticed that although the gang of security guards were killing the windbreaker ghost, they stared at them and the players with fanatical eyes when they swung the axe. If it weren't for the fact that it wasn't night yet, maybe... these ghosts would rush forward
The author has something to say: I almost forgot to say it! Because I applied for tomorrow's V, but I don't know if I can pass it, and I'm not ready for the million changes at the time of V, but if I can squeeze it tomorrow, I can squeeze it out!
Nian Jing is the boss of Jiang Xiaoli's class, Shang Chi's class is the windbreaker + NPC, the class that was wiped out is the arsonist, and the incident of Yao Qinyu's class has not yet come out!
The game is survival, it depends on the time, when the time is up, you will pass the level√
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[serious]
This article will be entered into V on 10/6/2019. As an unpopular theme of escape and kill, I am actually worried. But after all, it is still necessary to have a meal, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still a piece of meat, so it is still a V.
The writing style is here, the stories and writing methods of the first twenty chapters, etc., if you like it, you can follow it up, if you can’t read it, you can only say goodbye (bow).
I write the text seriously, and the style is marked as easy, because I think my description is not very scary, and my writing skills are limited, so I marked it as easy. The logic of the plot is so-so, so it is not marked as a "serious drama", so it can't be regarded as a serious drama.
I don't know what to say, all in all, if you like this article, I hope you will support it a lot. If you don't like it, don't watch it, don't buy it, don't subscribe, and don't scold me, let alone hang me up with Lei Wen, complain and flog me, it's very scary.
I love you guys more than my heart.
The next world is going to come to the campus, the campus whispers record, but I haven't written it yet, hehe.