Chapter 50: Evil God (XII)
Qiao Yuan's first reaction was that the phone had fallen somewhere, but when he looked along the flashlight, he did not see any trace of the phone.
Could it be that He had a bad taste in His heart and gave her hope but then deliberately took it back?
Or was it stolen by the female corpse?
A lot of thoughts flashed through Qiao Yuan's mind at once.
The next second, the lights in the room went out, and a cold body pressed against hers. When the flashlight filled the room again, it was Qiao Yuan who disappeared this time.
Everyone noticed this.
Song Yanchi was stunned. There were only them and the female corpse in the room. Qiao Yuan's disappearance at this critical juncture could only mean that he was taken away by the female corpse.
"Another one died..." The trembling voice of the red-haired girl sounded.
Song Yanchi didn't know how to answer. After all, he always thought that Qiao Yuan would not die. But in the current situation, where could the other party go?
"The door is open, run!" Li Wu suddenly shouted. It turned out that the door that had been closed before was opened by Lu Huanzhi. Without time to think deeply, Song Yanchi could only run out with the others.
However, after the footsteps were heard, another figure followed after a few seconds delay.
After three or four minutes, the water in the corpse pool surged and Qiao Yuan crawled out. Fortunately, the formalin water was not smelly, but it was a bit pungent. Qiao Yuan felt that he could tolerate it.
After simply wringing out the water from a pair of glasses, she loosened her hand, revealing the phone in her palm. She looked around with the light from the phone screen and found no trace of the female corpse. It seemed that she had already run away with the others. The male player above her head was also dead.
At that time, she was indeed caught by the female corpse. The other party moved very fast, and she was dragged out of the crowd before she could react. Fortunately, through the pungent smell, she realized that she was dragged to the side of the corpse pool. Despite the scratches on her arm, she groped for the talisman paper dropped by the male player. Fortunately, the injured arm did not affect her movements, so Qiao Yuan went straight over.
Qiao Yuan had also noticed the male player before, and realized that he had exchanged for a talisman, which could only delay the player for 5 seconds. It was too late to run to the door, and she was still suspicious. In a flash, Qiao Yuan had already chosen to hold her breath and slid silently into the corpse pool. When she accidentally bumped into the corpse, she felt as if she had touched something.
When the light came on, two groups of voices rang out one after another. The first group was definitely from Song Yanchi and his group, while the second group of voices came from the female corpse. However, out of caution, she stayed a little longer and emerged after a while, with a cell phone in her hand.
It is the phone of the deceased Yangyang. The phone case is very cute, and there is a photo of her and her friends on the back.
Looking at the phone that could be turned on again, Qiao Yuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The phone was waterproof, fireproof and swallowing-proof, but it was not anti-theft.
That’s right, after discovering that there was indeed no trace of a mobile phone in the room, Qiao Yuan became more certain of her guess - her mobile phone was stolen, and by one of the few people who had just entered the room with her.
She must get her phone back as soon as possible. After all, the other party is being chased by the female corpse and may not have time to transfer health points, but it may not be certain after that. Otherwise, even if she can live until 11:59, she will die if all the health points she has gained are transferred out before midnight.
Qiao Yuan originally wanted to borrow Yangyang's cell phone to contact him, but found that the message could not be sent.
Fortunately, the other party was not completely flawless. Looking at the thing that fell at the door, Qiao Yuan had already guessed who it was.
The ground outside the room has changed its appearance. The floor that originally became like skin now looks like a beating heart, and blood vessels and veins can be vaguely seen.
But apart from getting sticky blood on your body when you step on it, you weren't swallowed like before.
The stairs leading downstairs have been destroyed, so the other party should still be in the building.
The corridor was silent, with only a few corpses lying there. It was so quiet that it seemed as if there was only one living person left in the building.
Looking at the time, there were still more than forty minutes left, so Qiao Yuan prepared to search room by room.
She pushed open the door and walked in quietly. Some of the doors of the first few rooms could not be opened, and some were classrooms, where several bodies were lying in a mess, all of them were people who participated in the mission.
After discovering that they could transfer the health points on the corpse's phone, Qiao Yuan realized that they had fallen into a misunderstanding because of his words, assuming that the dead had no health points.
However, many people took the risk to participate in this mission because their health was at risk, so Qiao Yuan only collected 100 health points using Yangyang's mobile phone.
The next room is the exhibition room, which is much larger than a normal room. Transparent sealed glass jars contain various parts of the human body, which are arranged in different categories, including human heads and severed limbs.
Looking at the glass jars that blocked his view, Qiao Yuan hesitated for a moment, but continued to walk inside.
She subconsciously called the other person's name softly, but soon realized something was wrong.
Song Yanchi turned his head after hearing her voice, but his eyes did not follow. You know, Song Yanchi is usually very sensitive to the slightest movement, and his eyes can always lock onto the source of the sound at the first time.
Could it be another fake Song Yanchi?
Thinking of this, Qiao Yuan wanted to retreat, but it was too late. The other party had already heard her voice: "Qiao Yuan, you are not dead?!"
After verifying each other's human identity, she knew what happened to these people after they went out. Because of the pursuit of the female corpse, everyone quickly separated. Song Yanchi was injured in the eyes and wrist by the female corpse. After barely escaping to this room to avoid the other party, he soon found that his eyesight was rapidly declining. Until now, he can't see anything and his wrist is dislocated.
After realizing that he was blind, Song Yanchi knew that he was going to die in this instance. Not to mention how likely it was that the female corpse would find him again before 11:59, even if he got out of here, he would not be able to survive the next few days. He had seen those students who had clearly escaped run back into the blood, and he felt very confused, but when it was his turn, he realized that it was really difficult to continue walking when he had already foreseen the outcome of the matter.
However, even though he knew Qiao Yuan was still alive, Song Yanchi did not have much hope of survival. His pride did not allow him to kneel down and beg for help, not to mention that he knew clearly that he had become a burden after being blind. Qiao Yuan must have realized that this copy was much more dangerous than the previous ones. Now there was a female corpse lurking somewhere, and it was almost twice as difficult to bring him along.
Therefore, Song Yanchi said first: "You go."
"Don't mind me."
Qiao Yuan: “Okay.”
Then turn around and leave.
She was already in a difficult situation, and now that Song Yanchi had said so, she naturally prepared to go to the next room to continue looking for her phone.
After all, she didn't want to stay in this copy.
Listening to Qiao Yuan's footsteps going away, Song Yanchi knew that the other party was indeed not prepared to save him. But he also understood that even if he agreed to take Qiao Yuan out of the dungeon, if the roles were reversed and encountered such a situation, he would also weigh it carefully, after all, nothing is more important than his own life.
Qiao Yuan just made a very ordinary decision. What's more, he and the other party had not known each other for a long time, and his attitude towards Qiao Yuan before was not very good.
But this did not stop him from feeling heavy-hearted.
Even after entering the game, Song Yanchi had never thought about the possibility of his own death, and even felt that he was less afraid of death than others. However, when he really fell into this situation, Song Yanchi realized that he was not less afraid of death at all. Qiao Yuan's appearance was like a drowning man touching a rope for Song Yanchi. Although he said that it didn't matter, he still hoped that the rope would fall into his hands.
Of course, he didn't wait for the rope -
A rope that might be the only thing that could save his life.
The voice was getting farther and farther away from him, and Song Yanchi didn't want to pay any more attention to it.
His mind couldn't help but start to wander, scenes from his childhood to adulthood all emerged in his mind.
He knew that he had a privileged background and a smooth career path, and thought he had no regrets even after entering the gaming industry. But now thinking back, he found that he actually had quite a few regrets.
He thought of his parents. Before they retired from the entertainment industry, they were very busy, either joining a group or attending award ceremonies as judges, so they always lived apart from each other. Later, his parents retired from the entertainment industry, and he entered the entertainment industry again. He was busy writing songs and holding concerts every day. Sometimes he met his parents in the audience, during the short preparation time and intermission when they came to see his concerts, but he always wanted to focus on his career first.
He thought of his unreleased album, which he had carefully prepared. He had originally intended to release it on his twentieth birthday, but he hadn't finished writing a song yet, so he kept putting it off. He had originally intended to write it after the copy was released, as a celebration of his debut anniversary...
But Song Yanchi knew that he had no chance now.
He would never see his parents again, and would never be able to make his beloved music again. It turned out that his life would be so short.
Song Yanchi was originally annoyed when others cried, but when it was his turn, he realized that when people are vulnerable, their first reaction might be to cry. Thinking that Qiao Yuan was probably gone, his eyes turned red.
He liked the feeling of being alone, but at this moment he finally felt lonely.
Then he felt a cold hand grabbing his arm.
Song Yanchi originally thought it was a female corpse and turned his head away subconsciously. Even when facing a ghost, he didn't want to expose his vulnerable side.
But he didn't expect to be pulled up forcefully right after that. At the same time, Qiao Yuan's resounding voice rang out: "Get up. I'll take you out."
Song Yanchi was stunned. If it weren't for the body temperature, he would have thought it was a hallucination before death.
Qiao Yuan actually came back?
And you still want to save him?!
Fearing that it was another false happiness, Song Yanchi subconsciously wanted to confirm: "You..."
Qiao Yuan had already guessed what the other party was going to say, and interrupted him in a deep voice: "Don't underestimate the bond between us two."
Qiao Yuan was about to leave, but when she turned around, she saw the broken arms and legs and heads crawling out of the glass jar. After Qiao Yuan politely said "please make way" and kicked away a head that wanted to bite her, the broken limbs still kept coming to her.
When she realized that these severed limbs were aimed at her, Qiao Yuan realized something was wrong, after all, Song Yanchi was also here.
Or was it that the formalin on her body made the other party mistake her for a companion and want to get close to her?
There were so many things in the glass jar that Qiao Yuan knew that he couldn't finish them all by force alone.
While shaking off the broken limbs on her body, Qiao Yuan remained calm and thought about the difference between herself and Song Yanchi. Until she found that if she stepped back, the broken limbs would stop again.
Jo simply stood still and watched until she caught a glimpse of the rules posted on the wall.
There were some rules about keeping quiet, no one is allowed to enter after a certain time, remember to close the door, etc. However, what Qiao Yuan found strange was that these rules all started with "you and your companions", and the last one was the so-called "when leaving, everyone evacuates together and no one is allowed to stay."
Qiao Yuan realized the problem.
There are only her and Song Yanchi in the room now, so they must evacuate together.
