My Thriller Survival Game

"Dengdengdeng..."

The long street that had finally fallen silent was once again broken. A group of people rushed out of a three-story building, and behind them, followed by a dozen headless people.

Perhaps, it is more appropriate to describe them as headless ghosts.

Xu Yang was guarded by everyone in the middle. His face was extremely ugly and gloomy to the extreme.

He rushed out of the building and came to the street again, choosing a direction to run in. However, after only a few steps, the group stopped.

In front of them, the nine-headed white spider was entrenched here, watching them indifferently. Beside the nine-headed white spider, there were several large spiders, staring at them eagerly.

At the same time, there were also rustling sounds coming from both sides of the street. You didn't even need to look to know that the source of the sound must be the puppet spider.

Seeing this scene, Xu Yang squinted his eyes and took a deep look at the nine-headed white spider. Then he turned his head and looked behind him. Those headless ghosts were already chasing him.

"Haha~~~"

Xu Yang sneered and said, "So we are the prey!"

As he spoke, Xu Yang looked at the three-story building just now. On the roof, a woman with a hot figure was standing on top, holding a knife in one hand and looking at them with a smile.

Seeing Xu Yang looking at her, the smile on the woman's face became stronger and her lips moved slightly, as if she said something. Unfortunately, the distance between the two parties was too far to hear clearly.

Of course, it doesn't matter what the woman said, the key is how to deal with the monsters in front of you.

Looking away, Xu Yang held the dog butcher's knife and the redemption butcher's knife tightly, took a deep breath, and said: "Kill it!"

Before he finished speaking, Xu Yang went straight towards the nine-headed white spider, and others followed suit.

Gungun was still the first to attack, followed closely by Liu Qilin, assisted by Niu Lanhua and Ding Buer, and Sister Hong always followed Xu Yang.

Facing the crowd coming straight towards him, the nine-headed white spider did not panic at all. It raised its forelimbs, like a general giving orders, and countless puppet spiders roared out from both sides of the street.

...

Rooftop!

The woman looked at this scene condescendingly, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

"Administrator? Haha..."

The woman sneered, then turned her head, looked to her side, and said with a smile: "Is this your trump card that has been silent for so many years?"

Girl San didn't know when she appeared here, looking at the woman with complicated eyes.

"Stop!" the girl said.

"Haha~~~"

The woman seemed to have heard an extremely funny joke and laughed crazily.

Smiling, the woman's expression became distorted and ferocious. She glared at the girl and said angrily: "Anyone can make me stop, but you can't. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be like this."

As soon as these words came out, the girl's eyes showed a guilty look.

However, the more the girl behaves like this, the angrier the woman becomes.

"Why didn't He stop when we were suffering?"

"Why doesn't He stop when we experience fear?"

"Why didn't he stop when we were in despair?"

"I am bearing all the pain, fear and despair, it's me! What qualifications do you have to ask me to stop?!"

Facing the increasingly crazy woman, the guilt in the girl's eyes became more and more intense, but she still said: "He didn't mean it, he..."

"Now, you are still trying to excuse him. What kind of ecstasy soup did he give you?" the woman yelled angrily.

The girl's lips moved several times, and finally she said: "I volunteer!"

"You volunteered, but why do I have to bear all the consequences? Why?!"

The woman turned around suddenly, put her face in front of the girl, and said word by word: "Tell me, why?!"

I don't know whether it was out of guilt or fear, but the girl didn't dare to look directly into the woman's eyes.

The woman stared at the girl for a long time, her anger gradually subsided, but her aura became more and more manic.

Turning around, looking at the battle downstairs, he said calmly: "I want to take back everything I lost, I want to return everything I have experienced to him, I want to make him fear in pain, in fear

In despair, I want his life to be worse than death!"

"He is not that person!" the girl looked at the woman in horror and said.

"How are you sure he's not that guy?"

"I......"

"snort!"

The woman snorted coldly and said, "I know him better than you do. Even if he changes his appearance, I can still recognize him at a glance."

When the woman said this, her eyes were fixed on Xu Yang downstairs. It was obvious that she knew Xu Yang's identity.

"He is already dead!" the girl said stubbornly.

"Dead? Haha!!!"

The woman turned her head, looked at the girl, and asked with a smile: "Do you believe this?"

Without waiting for the girl to retort, the woman continued: "Although I hate him very much, I have to admit that how could a person like him die so easily? Even if the world is destroyed, I don't believe he is dead."

"Eighteen years! Eighteen years! I've been looking for him all the time. I really hoped that he would die so that I wouldn't have to endure so much pain and despair, but he didn't die and came back in this identity.

"

The girl looked at the woman's side face. That face was so familiar, yet so unfamiliar. She was unable to refute the woman's words, let alone because she had endured everything she was supposed to have endured.

"If Xu Yang is really him, you can't kill him." The girl said.

The woman nodded and said, "If it were him in the past, I really wouldn't be able to kill him, but it's not difficult to kill him now."

"Really? Do you really think so? Do you really want to kill him?"

The woman was speechless for a moment.

"Do I want him dead?"

It was only when this question surfaced that the woman gave a firm answer - hope!

No! He must be killed!

However, the girl's next words made the woman's expression change again and again.

"Even if you kill him now, he will still not die. He will just change from a human to a ghost. At that time, what will you do?"

"What if he becomes a ghost? He only has a shrine now. Even if he becomes a ghost, it is still very easy to kill him."

Having said this, the woman turned her head, looked at the girl and said, "This is my home court!"

"Your home court? Are you sure?"

The woman knew what the girl meant. She smiled and said, "You want to talk about those people who are just hanging on? They can't stop me, and they don't dare to stop me, unless they want to die."

The girl was silent again.

She had to admit that the woman was right. From the moment she woke up, this place had become her home court, but would they really sit still and wait for death?