Chapter 9 Horror Live Broadcasting Room
Ruan Qing didn't run very fast, even worse than a normal child's speed, but he was already a little breathless.
But Ruan Qing didn't dare to stop. The creepy feeling followed like a shadow, and the cells all over her body were shouting and running away.
It's like something bad will happen if he stops.
Ruan Qing did not forget that he is now the target person in the horror live broadcast room.
Once selected, you won't survive for three days, let alone seven days.
What's more, he was selected before entering the game, which means he was selected for at least seven hours.
He didn't believe that the killer had not found him yet, nor did he believe that the killer would give up hunting him because he was pitiful.
The alley is not particularly long, but it is not short. Further ahead is the bustling street at the entrance of Fengya Bar.
Although it is midnight now, because this is a famous city that never sleeps, there are still many pedestrians with mixed schedules on the street.
As long as you run to the street, even a murderer will never attack in public easily.
Ruan Qing hadn't exercised so vigorously for a long time. He felt a slight discomfort in his heart and his body even began to sweat slightly, but he did not stop.
The alley is pitch black, and the lights in the depths are no longer enough to illuminate this area, but fortunately, there are many street lights on the street in front of the alley, which almost illuminates the entire street.
Ruan Qing is not far from the exit of the alley because he can already see the dazzling lights on the street.
Some sound came from the darkness again, as if it was the sound of footsteps, and as if it was the sound of some water droplets falling on the ground.
The sound sounded very empty, and it seemed to be very close, making people's scalp start to get numb for no reason.
Because he was disturbed by his footsteps and breathing, Ruan Qing was not sure if he had heard it wrong, but he didn't dare to stop and listen carefully.
If you hear it wrong, then there will be no problem, but if not, stopping is almost like seeking death.
It's almost there. After running this section, the street is ahead, just run to the street.
Just give him three more minutes.
There is no light on the road in the alley, so you can only vaguely see the road with the lights in the distance.
But the vigorous exercise made Ruan Qing's breathing difficult and his heart began to be beating violently, as if he couldn't bear it. Perhaps because of lack of oxygen, his brain began to become congested and his vision became a little blurred.
In this way, Ruan Qing couldn't see the way under her feet clearly and could only run by feeling.
"Deng."
"Deng."
"Deng."
A rhythmic sound came from the darkness, and the sound was much closer, as if it was close at hand, and it seemed a bit weird in the empty alley.
This time Ruan Qing finally confirmed that she had no auditory hallucinations.
That's...the sound of footsteps!
Ruan Qing's heart sank suddenly. He did not look back, and even increased his speed and ran forward.
However, even if Ruan Qing wanted to speed up, his dilapidated body would not support him at all. Even because he had been exercising vigorously for too long, his heart began to throbbed violently.
Ruan Qing was not prepared for the pain, and her feet slipped directly, as if she had stepped on something, and her body fell forward.
Ruan Qing's pupils shrank slightly, his eyes widened, and he fell straight to the ground. The next second, there was a severe pain in his hands and knees.
Probably it's broken.
Ruan Qing's tears were stimulated by pain and instantly filled her eyes, looking pitiful.
But at this time he had no time to pay attention to these things. He covered his heart tightly, and his fingers began to turn white due to the force, but they did not reduce the sensation of the heart at all.
Ruan Qing was so familiar with this squeaky feeling.
That is a sign before a heart attack.
Ruan Qing gasped and rested quickly, and asked the system coldly in his mind, [I have a heart disease, will I die?]
Ruan Qing has a heart disease.
Since you are a heart disease patient, you will naturally carry drugs.
But this is just the data generated by the system using his body. It is not his real body. The original owner has no heart disease, so it is naturally impossible to have medicine to treat heart disease.
It is a very dangerous thing to have a heart disease but no medicine.
The system sounds are unchanged, [No, this body is just generated according to various data of your body, but this will not cause you to die directly because of this. The game gives everyone a fair chance.]
Ruan Qing sneered silently, wouldn’t it lead to direct death?
Indeed, heart throbbing and falling down will not be the cause of direct death, but it will become the indirect cause of his death!
Since he would not die due to a heart disease, Ruan Qing held back the pain from his body and stood up, wanting to continue running forward.
However, just as he was kneeling on the ground and trying to get up, a cold and hard touch came from the back of his head.
Round.
Ruan Qing just wanted to think that it was not possible to use an iron rod, because the next second there was a fatal sound of mechanical pressing the hammer.
In this case, he just needs to gently pull the mechanical trigger and he will die instantly.
Ruan Qing's expression instantly frozen, and her body stiffly knelt on the spot, not daring to make any moves.
The person behind him seemed to have no intention of killing Ruan Qing in an instant, and did not pull the trigger immediately after Ruan Qing remained obediently.
Ruan Qing's little face was almost bloodless. He pursed his lips tightly, didn't say anything, and didn't struggle, as if he was waiting for the final verdict.
This location is less than five meters away from the street, and the lights on the street are enough to slightly illuminate some of this dark alley.
If someone looked inside carefully, he could vaguely see a man holding a wooden warehouse and pointing it at a girl sitting on the ground.
The man curled his lips and chuckled, and spoke slowly, with a somewhat gorgeous voice, "Look, I'm so obedient."
The man's voice sounded very familiar. Ruan Qing remembered who this person was the moment the man spoke.
It was Ji Yan, the man who was knocked unconscious in the room just now by him in a vase.
Ruan Qing lowered his eyes and said nothing.
Ji Yan was not angry at the girl's silence. He ruthlessly grabbed the girl's hair and pressed the person hard against the wall. Mu Cang pressed against the girl's waist.
Although he was merciless in his movements, his tone did not change much, as if he was chatting with Ruan Qing normally, "Do you know what the ending was for the last person who hurt me?"
Ruan Qing glanced at the man in a sideways and didn't say anything.
The early autumn night is not cold. The moon, which has been blocked by the dark clouds, gradually revealed, sprinkling silver light.
Ji Yan, who had been following the girl, finally saw the girl's face, and his fierce expression was stunned.
Perhaps because of the hurry to run just now, the girl's face was flushed, sweat was pouring on her body, and even soaked her hair scattered on her forehead.
But he did not look embarrassed like others. Instead, his hair was pure and lustful when he touched his delicate face, and he felt a little gorgeous.
It was as if Manzhushahua, who was driving on the road to hell, exuding a scent of turquoise, gorgeous to the core, making people willing to fall into depravity.
Ji Yan was still very angry about the fact that he had just been smashed, but at this moment it was so weird that he didn't seem so angry.
But the people in front of you always seem to be unable to learn.
First he provoked Gu Zhaoxi and ran away, but now he wants to run away even if he provoked him.
He is not the one who will give people a chance to escape.
Ji Yan smiled, and it made people feel a little uneasy.
He put Mukura back into his pocket, replaced it with a short knife, and then flipped the man directly towards him.
Whether it was Mu Cang or Dao, Ruan Qing had no confidence to escape from human hands, so he did not struggle at all, just stood stiffly.
Ji Yan used a knife to pick out the hair that Ruan Qing was stained on her cheek.
I don’t know if it is because the knife is too sharp or because it is too strong, and a few strands of hair have been cut off.
Ruan Qing glanced at the knife beside her face, and her beautiful eyes were filled with anxiety and fear, and subconsciously wanted to retreat.
But behind him was a wall and there was no way out.
Ji Yan's knife slowly slid down Ruan Qing's face. The cold temperature of the knife made the fear in Ruan Qing's eyes deeper. Tears slid down his cheeks like pearls, but he stiffened his body and did not dare to move at all.
Because as long as he moves, the knife will definitely cut his skin.
Ruan Qing's appearance was as delicate as a fairy walking out of a painting. When he cried, it seemed that the whole world was wrong, making people unable to help but want to coax him. However, Ji Yan, who saw Ruan Qing's tears, did not feel pity, but instead made him excited.
His knife continued to walk down, and with some indescribable meaning, he directly picked up the first button on Ruan Qing's coat.
Next is the second one.
The third one.
The fourth one.
Chapter completed!