Class two in three years.
"is it here?"
Someone took a flashlight to take a look at the martial art, and on the grayed-out door number, the words "Second Class in Three Years" were written brightly.
"Why is the door locked?"
"Let me see."
The door of the second class of the third year was locked with iron chains.
Push it and it doesn't move.
"I'm looking for tools..." The little fat man rummaged through his backpack.
boom!
The little fat man held the lock-picking tool and stared blankly at Chuzheng, who was retracting his legs.
The girl calmly put her hand back into her pocket, and held a machete in the other hand.
In this posture, come with a golden chain, wear sunglasses, and hold a cigar, and a proper social person will go out on the street!
Chuzheng lifted his chin slightly: "Open."
"… "
The little fat man swallowed.
Having seen the heroic appearance of this little sister opening the window, they were relatively calm at this time.
Ren Qiao and He Mingxu obviously didn't get used to it, and they stayed far away from Chuzheng, whose violence value exploded.
This little girl looks young, but she doesn't feel very easy to mess with them.
Everyone entered the classroom one by one.
"empty!"
There is nothing in the classroom, not even desks and chairs.
There are two blackboards on the front and back, and nothing is written on them.
The windows were also tightly sealed.
"What's here?" The bald head turned around: "Wouldn't it be an invalid clue?"
"Don't talk nonsense!" The little fat man was afraid: "I'm timid, and I don't want to give it away."
Ren Qiao didn't understand this and asked in a low voice, "What do you mean?"
The little fat man gave some popular science to the newcomers.
There will also be invalid clues in the copy, and there are still many.
Good luck with this clue is just a waste of effort.
Bad luck, that's... give away.
"This classroom is smaller than other classrooms." Chuzheng poked the wall with a knife.
He looked down at the classroom with a bald head, and then ran to the next door to have a look.
"Really, a lot smaller."
It may be because it is empty, there are no desks and chairs, they feel quite big when they come in.
"The distance between the back door and the front door of another classroom is wrong. There should be a partition here." The bald head walked to the back of the classroom and patted it with his hand.
Walls are not solid.
But the wall is a whole, and there is no gap in any place.
They looked around, but couldn't find anything like an organ.
"Smash it." Chuzheng suggested to them.
Everyone: "… "
Although I think this setting is not in line with the decryption link of their play, but...
It's really convenient.
But a few people found something and slammed it for a long time, and there was no crack in the wall for them to see.
"Shh!"
The little fat man motioned everyone to be quiet.
There is a sound outside...
A shadow came in very quickly at the door, and the dark weapon was aimed at them: "Don't fucking move!"
Two players appear one after another.
He was tall, muscular, and ferocious. It was scary to look at.
They all carry weapons in their hands, and it is clear from the equipment that these people are not newbies.
Ren Qiao was so frightened that all the weapons in her hand fell.
He Mingxu was no better.
The bald head and the little fat man were calm, and wanted to do it for the first time.
bang bang bang —
Several rounds of bullets hit the bald head and the little fat man.
The two players who came in later quickly subdued the bald head and the little fat man, and stole all the weapons from them.
These people are very powerful, the bald head and the little fat man are not their opponents at all.
The little fat man and the bald head were pushed back: "Be honest!"
Little Fatty: "What do you want to do?"
"Don't worry, I don't want your life." The first player A said: "Hand over all the props and cards."
In the copy, points can also be grabbed.
But the player must die.
But the props are different.
This thing is very tricky, and it belongs to whoever is in the hands, and there is no loyalty at all.
Even if you just take a look at it, when it's in your hands, it's yours.
These three people only grabbed props, that is, they really didn't intend to kill.
"Brother, this girl is not bad." Player B pointed at Ren Qiao.
Player A's naked eyes swept over Ren Qiao.
Ren Qiao was so frightened that she hid behind He Mingxu.
"Hand over the prop card, and this girl, and then you can go." Player B got the instruction of Player A, and immediately carried out the robbery with the weapon.
The bald head and the little fat man didn't make a sound.
He Mingxu was also afraid, but at this time Ren Qiao regarded him as a life-saving straw. As a man, he bit his head and said, "You guys..."
boom!
The bullet hit their feet.
"Stop talking nonsense!" Player C shouted angrily, "I'll kill you guys again."
Weapons were stolen.
Now their lives are in each other's hands.
When encountering such a player, it is already lucky that the opponent will not die.
So the little fat man touched his body neatly, and handed over two props: "Just two." The person who knows the current affairs is Junjie, and he can't confront each other head-on.
Player B took it over and looked at it, and seemed not satisfied.
"And yours?"
The bald head pointed at the little fat man: "We are together, the props are all with him."
Player B is suspicious: "You two have such a good relationship?"
Bald head: "Can't you?"
Player B, of course, didn't believe it, and asked the bald head to touch out everything on his body to check.
Make sure they don't have other cards on them, then let him go.
"you."
He Mingxu shook his head in horror: "I didn't... I'm only in the third round."
"Tsk, what luck." Player B scolded.
His eyes fell on Ren Qiao, his eyes narrowed dangerously, and he suddenly reached out and dragged her over.
He Mingxu subconsciously stopped, and was punched in the stomach by Player B.
"No, help, Brother Mingxu, save me!!"
Ren Qiao screamed in horror.
He Mingxu clutched his stomach, unable to move.
The little fat man couldn't bear it, was pulled by his bald head and shook his head.
As far as their small physiques are concerned, they are not the opponents of these three people at first glance.
To rush up is to seek death.
"Don't touch me! Let me go!! What do you want to do... ah..."
Ren Qiao shouted very loudly.
Out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly swept to Chuzheng standing in the corner, and none of these people seemed to see her.
Under the desire to survive, Ren Qiao pointed at Chuzheng: "She is more beautiful, you can find her!!!"
Ren Qiao's words caught the attention of the three players.
They looked in the direction of Ren Qiaozhi, but there was no one there.
"Grass!"
Player C slapped Ren Qiao on the face.
"What the hell are you screaming about?"
"Someone, there is someone there, it's a woman, she's beautiful, she's better than me!" Ren Qiao was beaten and screamed even more fiercely.
The little fat man and the bald-headed face were slightly unsightly.
They didn't notice Chuzheng just now.
But at this time, she was not found, and with her skills, there might be a chance to sneak attack.
Now Ren Qiao actually exposed her directly...
When the three players heard Ren Qiao's determined shouting, they were suspicious and looked over there again.
The corner of the classroom is dark, and the flashlight hits the ground. There is only dust on the ground. Where is there...
Player A saw the dusty ground over there, and there were obviously a series of footprints.
Only the footprints of the past...
Prove that there are real people there.
A cold feeling instantly rose from the back of Player A.
This plane is a zombie...
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