: Chapter 40
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Escape Game
- Moyi White
- 2383 characters
- 2021-02-01 04:18:06
The three nirvana skills encircled Xie Chi'an in the middle with a force of thunder.
Xie Chian's right hand was tight, and when the three of them were about to touch his three vital parts, he tilted his body slightly and made a rollover with one hand, turning out the encircling circle in a beautiful arc.
The three of them were too late, and Feng Ming’s fruit knife that had cut Xie Chi’an’s throat went straight to Xu Lu. The hammer Xu Lu was about to hit Xie Chi’an’s head fell on Luo Junyang’s head, Luo Junyang’s steel thorn. Facing Feng Ming's heart...
"..."
Xie Chi stood quietly outside the enclosure, looking at the scene of the car accident over there.
Feng Ming reacted fairly quickly, withdrawing the fruit knife to stop the loss in time, and at the same time stepped back to avoid Luo Junyang's steel thorn. Luo Junyang was not so lucky. The inertia of falling from the air made Xu Lu unable to withdraw his attack at all, so he hit Luo Junyang's head with a hammer.
Luo Junyang rolled his eyes and dizzy.
Xu Lu: "..."
...She seems to be in trouble.
Xie Chian fainted when he saw it, and without hesitation, he made a sharp cut and sent him back to the west.
In the blink of an eye, the three-person alliance broke down and one died.
Xu Lu's throat tightened, he immediately dropped Feng Ming, and ran out of the playground without looking back.
She doesn't expect to kill Xie Chi'an, she just wants to hide away, at least to live until tomorrow!
There are only three people left. How can she be willing to tell her to die at this time? But the gap between her and the other two people was too big, like an insurmountable gap. She can only pray that the two men fight harder, so that she will have a chance to survive.
But neither Xie Chian nor Feng Ming would let her escape successfully.
Two knives, one left and one right, broke through the air. The folding knife nailed Xu Lu's left leg, and the fruit knife was in the middle of Xu Lu's right leg, directly nailing her in place, kneeling on the ground, desperately crawling out.
Long bloodstains snaked behind her, and her nails were covered with grass clippings on the lawn, which all showed how strong her desire to survive.
It is a pity that she will never get out. Two knives had already cut the veins and veins in her leg, and the aorta ruptured, and the outcome was already doomed.
Some people are alive, she is already dead.
Xie Chian and Feng Ming ignored her, both of them lost their weapons and fought with their bare hands in the final battle.
Nine o'clock.
Xu Lu's hand could touch the edge of the playground, but due to excessive blood loss, his head hung down and lost his vital signs.
"The fifth day of the game is over. The current number of survivors, 3 people."
3 people...
Xie Chian and Feng Ming suddenly stopped fighting together.
Feng Ming clutched his twisted left arm and quickly retracted, breathing quickly.
Both arms were scrapped by Xie Chian in one day. To make matters worse, he injured his right hand and was unable to reposition his left arm.
Like a tiger whose claws have been pulled out, it has the final majesty.
Xie Chian went to check Xu Lu's breath and died.
He took out the folding knife and fruit knife from her leg by the way, his expression sinking slightly.
I don't know exactly when Xu Lu died. If she died at nine o'clock, the broadcast may have counted her as the number of survivors. But what if... the extra person is not her?
Xie Chian's eyes swept across a circle of corpses in the playground.
Inside... there is probably a person pretending to be dead.
At night, each autopsy is too troublesome, and you have to beware of being stabbed in the back at any time.
Xie Chian was a little impatient.
No one will like it at the last moment.
The corners of Feng Ming's lips raised lightly, and he took the opportunity to quickly rush towards the east door.
He wants to run.
Xie Chian's folding knife immediately let go, Feng Ming's side, avoiding the blow. Following him was another fruit knife, and Feng Ming didn't avoid it, but pierced his shoulder.
Feng Ming's figure swayed slightly, and he still ran out without stopping.
If it is not too late, he will definitely pierce the fleshy fruit knife, smiling and saying to Xie Chian: "Thank you for returning the weapon to me."
Feng Ming's figure was hidden in the night.
Xie Chian was standing alone.
After a long time, he stepped forward and picked up the folding knife from the ground. The silver blade shone cold, not as cold as the cold light in his eyes.
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The dark clouds covered the moon, and there was no light on the playground. There was a hint of coldness in the summer night.
Xie Chian's body shook slightly, fragile and fragile.
He twisted Feng Ming's left hand, but Feng Ming also broke his rib.
If not, his first blow will not fail.
Today is definitely a day of physical exhaustion. Excessive consumption made Xie Chi'an exhausted. He didn't think about the pain all over his body, and just wanted to let his heavy eyelids sleep until the dawn.
But he still didn't dare to slack off.
Because he didn't know which of the corpses in the playground was still breathing.
He didn't want to become their kind in his sleep.
That person was able to pretend to be dead for a day, and he was quite calm.
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Wang Wei could see the vague figure in the dark, sitting on the ground, thin and powerful.
He didn't dare to breathe loudly, for fear of being caught by Xie Chi'an, who has five senses.
Who could have imagined that Xie Chi'an, the gentle and restrained Xie Chi'an, his classmate Xie Chi'an who had known him for three years would possess such terrible lethality.
Wang Wei was knocked unconscious during the fight for the bottle of potassium permanganate. Everyone thought he was dead, so they ignored him.
When Wang Wei woke up, his eyes closed tightly as soon as he opened a gap, because a corpse was falling in front of him, his heart was pierced by a javelin, and blood splashed on his face.
He looked carefully, and saw Xie Chian's glorious record.
That kind of Xie Chi'an is too scary. The young man with his hands waving a javelin harvesting lives is like death descending. Even if Wang Wei knew that Xie Chian was an old classmate, he didn't dare to go up for friendship.
What kind of classmate friendship is this son?
Wang Wei thought, if he gets up, he has to join the battle, he might as well just lie down and pretend to be dead, maybe he can lie down and win...
Lying down, he lay down into the top three.
But he dare not get up!
Although Xie Chian seemed to be seriously injured, it was difficult to resist, but who is right about this? Wang Wei watched the battle for one afternoon and one night, and Xie Chian's fighting power to fight back had already caused a psychological shadow on him.
When Wang Wei heard the cough of a young man in the dark night, his thin body curled up, coughing more and more violently. Finally, the boy snorted and vomited a big mouthful of blood.
Xie Chian was seriously injured. Wang Wei got this message.
He held his breath, staring at the weak shadow with high concentration.
Xie Chian staggered and stood up, as if he wanted to go out to treat the wound, but after not taking a few steps, he became stagnant and fainted.
Xie Chian passed out!
At this moment, Wang Wei's heart was full of surprises!
Don't do it at this time, when will you wait?
Wang Weixin couldn't help trembling, but he was worried about Xie Chian's deception. He didn't get up immediately, but waited for a while.
Xie Chian remained motionless.
Really dizzy.
A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity cannot be missed, and it will never come again.
Wang Wei made up his mind, drew out the javelin from the heart of the corpse next to him, and crept close to Xie Chian.
At this time, the dark clouds moved away, and the moonlight shone, illuminating Xie Chian's face. Qingjun's face was pale, between the moonlight and blood, he was the most beautiful in the world.
Wang Wei held his breath immediately and did not dare to move.
Xie Chian did not move.
Wang Wei didn't hesitate anymore, and stepped to Xie Chian's side in threes or twos, raised his javelin high and aimed it at Xie Chian's body.
The boy who saw his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes, and his dark eyes were deeper than the night.
"It turned out to be you, Wang Wei."
The folding knife moves faster than the javelin.
Wang Wei opened his eyes wide: "You deliberately—" to lead me out?
"Obvious." Xie Chian said lightly.
Hematemesis is a real reaction, and it is also a real reaction if it can't be supported. Even if you are about to faint, it is a real reaction.
It's just that Xie Chian relied on strong willpower to keep himself awake.
Just to lead the snake out of the hole.
After solving the hidden dangers, Xie Chian can finally rest assured.
He was not worried that Feng Ming would come back in the middle of the night and attack. You must know that Feng Ming's condition is much worse than his, Feng Ming is the one to worry about.
The moonlight illuminates the corpses in the playground, looking from the sky, like a painting. The young man in the middle of the lawn is the finishing touch. He looked at the night sky for a long time, closing his eyes quietly.
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"Today's safety zone, dormitory building."
The warm sunlight shone on Xie Chi'an's eyelids, dispelling the thick darkness and leaving a warm yellow.
Xie Chian opened his eyes, and he could still feel the fatigue of his body.
Yesterday was really consumed too much.
The dormitory building is divided into boys’ dormitories, girls’ dormitories, and teachers’ dormitories. The teacher’s dormitory separates the male and female dormitories. These three consecutive buildings are all within today's safe zone.
The area is quite large.
The point is that there are many stairs.
For Xie Chian, the injured person with a broken rib, climbing stairs is really unfriendly.
Zhou Yan's corpse was still lying in front of the boys' dormitory, which had already rotted and smelled in the hot weather. I can't see at all that five days ago, he was still a living life who knew how to run and had independent thoughts and emotions.
Xie Chian entered the male dormitory building.
People generally choose familiar terrain. Both Xie Chian and Feng Ming understood this.
Now that there are only two of them, there is no need to delay tactics. They must have a break today.
The fifth floor.
Xie Chian passed through the corpse on the first corridor and found no trace of Feng Ming.
He has been found layer by layer. If Feng Ming is not here, it is in the other two buildings, but it is unlikely.
In the bathroom at the end of the corridor, he found Feng Ming.
Feng Ming stood in front of the sink, facing the mirror. His left arm has been taken, and the price is to hold back the sharp pain in his right hand. His right hand hangs softly, apparently completely abolished.
He saw the Qingjun boy in the mirror, did not turn around, smiled: "You are here."
Xie Chi'an was expressionless.
This bathroom reminded him of a bad memory. He was impressed by the scene where the body was found in the toilet cubicle on Monday night.
Not because of the corpse, but because of the person who can kill the killer on the first day.
Now it seems that it is Feng Ming.
"This is where I finished my first work. Although it is a defective product, it is also quite memorable." Feng Ming said with a light smile.
Xie Chian didn't want to listen to his nonsense.
The real fight to the death.
Feng Ming slammed Xie Chian's rib with his left elbow, but his words were very gentle: "How does it feel to break another rib?"
Xie Chian grabbed Feng Ming's left wrist with a backhand, broke it cleanly, and asked, "How does it feel to give up another hand?"
Feng Ming didn't know how many times Xie Chian's hands had been folded. He was quite experienced: "It hurts."
Xie Chian chuckled: "I also feel a little pain."
"But let's stop the pain first." Xie Chian said, "I am happy to help others after all."
"What?" Feng Ming condensed his eyebrows when Xie Chian suddenly took out a syringe from his pocket and quickly plunged it into his left hand for an intravenous injection.
Feng Ming's pain in his whole body suddenly decreased, and his brain became dizzy.
"this is--"
Xie Chian said: "Sedatives."
It's just a lethal dose of tranquilizer.
Xie Chian didn't intend to let the tranquilizers slowly kill Feng Ming, he just let a large amount of tranquilizers paralyze Feng Ming's central nervous system and reduce his reaction power, thus-taking the fruit knife and sending it into Feng Ming's heart.
"Since all your works are done with this knife, then I will let the final work of this knife become you." Xie Chian asked, "Are you satisfied?"
Feng Ming looked down at the blood pouring out of his heart, and laughed happily: "Xie Chian, you are wrong, you are my last work! It is the legacy that I poured my heart and soul into! Look at what you are now," his beautiful eyes were filled with crazily distortions, "you are the second me!"
I approach you as a weak person, deceive your trust, and take your life. Just to appreciate the expression at the moment you were betrayed. Even if I die in the end, I want you to become that in the future you will never sympathize with the weak and save others. I want you to think of betrayal when you see the weak. I want you to be completely ruthless and unrighteous to leave your heart soft. I want you to be People like me.
That way, even if I die, I won.
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Xie Chi looked at him quietly with clear eyes.
Even if Feng Ming was killed, Xie Chian was not happy.
He has never been Feng Ming.
"Zone 0736, the first level of the escape game, the game is over.
Clear the player, Xie Chian.
Customs clearance assessment, SSS
Congratulations to the players for winning. "