Misplacement Game

Chapter Six

Xu Ziyu returned to the subconscious mind, but he was stupid when he said that he was exporting.

Not to mention the player standing in front of Xu Ziyue. If you can see the person's face in the dark, you will find that his brush is white at the moment, the lip color is blue, and the whole person can't control it. The pupils are scattered.

At the forefront, Zhang Jing’s heart slammed, and the fingers pushed the flashlight to the brightest, and the leg ran back.

The bright swaying light made Xu Zi’s eyes thorn, the conditioned reflexes closed his eyes, stepped back and stepped on a raised brick.

"hiss--"

He twisted his foot.

Sun Mo changed to be a shackle, and Xu Zi was able to stand firm on one foot.

It happened that Zhang Jing also ran over, his hands did not let go, and other people were forced to pull over, surrounded by the penultimate person.

I saw the place where Zhang Jing’s flashlight was illuminated. He was lying face down and his hand was dragged and dragged to the body of his body.

The player stunned his hand.

The body's "啪" fell on the brick floor.

The player who took the corpse and walked halfway shook his mouth and said, "How...how could it... I just didn't feel it!"

If it is normal, one person walks and holds the other person's hand in his hand, but the person is in a position on the ground, and dragging him must be able to feel the heavy force.

But this game world is not normal.

Zhang Jing went down to kneel and turned the body open. "It is Li Guo."

The body of the player who disappeared, they are being dragged halfway by them.

"First move to the teaching building, it is not easy to check here. To see if there are any clues." Zhang Jing frowned and looked up at Xu Ziyue's face. When he saw Sun Mo around Xu Ziyue, he was shocked and then angered.

"What do you call him to do! Just let you hold hands! What are you doing! If you hold it, you will not have such a thing!" Zhang Jing certainly won't get angry with an npc, because it is useless. Therefore, his anger is going to Xu Ziyue.

Zhang Jing’s blame Xu Ziyue did not refute this time. “I just took Sun Mo to go... Because I thought that the meaning in your words does not include me. And when you let the hand hold, the people in front did not say anything, I I didn't think much." After all, he was seen to be excluded from all aspects, and Xu Ziyue himself "consciously."

If there is no Sun Mo, he may be afraid to take the initiative.

But just after Sun Moyi came, Zhang Jing had to hold hands again... It happened that Sun Mo took the initiative to hold hands, and he really didn't think too much. It’s a coincidence that this one after the other is touched together.

This caused the scene of the present.

If there is such a thing as anger, then at that moment, facing the more hungry, Xu Jing must be full, and the one that can be enlarged immediately. He was sulking, his face was flushed, and he looked different from others.

Zhang Jing vented his anger and decided to ignore Xu Zi as the air. He ordered a person who didn't seem too scared. He carried the body to the teaching building together. As for Xu Ziyue, he was already "stocked."

Xu Ziyue stood at the end and spit out his tongue.

From the beginning to the end, Sun Mo did not say a word.

In the latter half of the road, nothing happened.

They entered the school building and rested in the innermost classroom on the first floor. The lights were turned on in the classroom, but not all the lights were turned on, but only the incandescent lights on the podium.

The middle of the platform teacher is the most often used to place the Li Guo.

Zhang Jing is the most courageous, of course, Xu Ziyue guess may also be an experience exercise.

Li Guo’s body was smashed, his eyes narrowed, his mouth closed, and there was no obvious wound on his body. Zhang Jing turned over his clothes and did not check out anything.

Some people dare not go up, just stand by and look at the reminder. "It’s a bit strange in the mouth."

Zhang Jing took Li Guo's chin and opened his mouth.

Zhang Jingyu Kong shrinks and probes into the mouth of Li Guo.

Xu Ziyue grasped Sun Mo’s arm and looked nervously.

"咔-"

"Oh ah-!"

Xu Zi was surprised, cleaned up and the other people were trying to open Li Guo's mouth.

Can still be late, Zhang Jing's right hand's index finger and thumb were bitten. Li Guo’s mouth was tightly closed again.

They all said that the ten fingers were connected, and Zhang Jing curled up and fell to the place at this moment. He tried to suppress the call of pain. He held his right arm in his left hand. He did not dare to move and did not dare to move. He only shrank on the ground. Tears fell out of his eyes for a moment, but he still clenched his teeth and didn't cry.

It’s just that the throat can’t stop the low-pitched snoring.

A group of people are in a hurry.

Tearing clothes was torn, and they could only take off their clothes directly, and quickly wrapped up Zhang Jing’s hands.

Zhang Jing sighed and slowly sat up with his shoulders supporting his body. His expression at the moment made Xu Ziyue completely reverse his senses. If you come here, don’t cry and breathe.

The person next to him wants to hold him, but he is afraid of touching him where he is.

Zhang Jing’s forehead was already sweaty, and he was lying on the ground just now, and his forehead was covered with dust and fine dregs. He gasped and his teeth trembled. "He has a mouth... a mouth... a mirror, a piece."

Because Zhang Jing has just been bitten off his hand, even if he said so, it is difficult for someone to dare to look at what Li Guo’s mouth is doing.

Xu Ziyue is a little anxious to see them like this. He set aside other people and squatted beside Li Guo, raising his hand and opening Li Guo’s mouth.

"Hey, what are you going to do!"

"Be careful."

"He won't suddenly sit up..."

Others looked at Xu Ziyue nervously next to them, but they didn't reject him at the moment.

It is Zhang Jing who frowned and looked at Xu Ziyue.

Xu Ziyue opened Li Guo's mouth, and a **** smell rushed into his nose, and his stomach was uncomfortable. Li Guo’s mouth has mirror fragments. He is not too clear, but Zhang Jing’s fingers... It’s scary to see people’s fingers, and their fingers are like pain.

Xu Zi took a deep breath and looked up at Sun Mo. He said pitifully: "Sun Mo, give me the chopsticks of your lunch box? I will go back to the bedroom to find a pair."

Everyone: "..." White is worried.

Sun ink frowned, and on the other side of Li Guo’s body, Xu Ziyue’s opposite side.

Xu Ziyue thought he wanted to give him the chopsticks in the box lunch.

Sun ink reached out.

"Wait, Sun Mo...!"

Before Xu Ziyue reacted, his fingers sneaked into Li Guo's mouth, holding the mirror fragments and handing it to Xu Ziyue.

Li Guo’s mouth was inserted by Sun Mobai’s finger, and then the picture that took out the debris was extremely impactful. With Sun Moping’s pale, no ups and downs, it looked very strange.

Xu Ziyue sat down on the ground, cold sweat immediately emerged from his forehead, his eyes straight and looked at Sun Mo, "You scared me to death..."