Gamers Are Fierce Chapter 119: Blink

Across the glasses, the black wooden horse stared intently at the two stationary marble statues of women.

At present, all the supernatural events in Ibaraki Middle School, whether it is a middle-school student who grabs the ground, or a middle-aged man in cross-dressing who asks others what color they like, actually has a pattern to be found.

"What did I just do to cause her to change. Is it an active attack?"

The black Trojan's mind turned sharply, and his body remained rigid, not daring to move casually.

As the sun continued to sink and gradually approached the distant ridges, the clouds in the sky gathered together,

In the entire Ibaraki Middle School, a fierce wind began to blow.

The wind howled, blowing open the wooden door of the art teacher,

The glass windows trembled, the curtains fluttered like skirts,

The picture scroll placed on the wooden table was swept up by the strong wind and wafted all over the classroom.

The fine sand wrapped in the wind slid into the corner of the black Trojan horse's eye, and he blinked involuntarily.

When I opened my eyes again, the marble female statues had changed from two to four.

The soles of their pure white and warm feet have left the statue base at some point,

He was stiffening his body, stepping on the cold floor of the art teacher,

What's even more terrifying is that the veil that was lightly covering the statue's face flew up,

Reveals the face that Si is no longer quiet and dignified, but has become disintegrated, twisted, and fierce.

Their mouths were wide open, full of sharp teeth, like serrated blades,

And the tongue buried in the mouth has a fork at the tip, like a poisonous snake, spitting out a letter towards the black Trojan horse.

How holy, pure, beautiful and dignified the statue just now,

How evil and tyrannical, greedy and vicious now.

"...What's the matter."

The black Trojan took half a step back, but fortunately, the four statues were all still, and the four pairs of arms stretched forward only about two meters away from his chest.

"When..."

The black Trojan was horrified. Even with the blessing of the [Code Insight] glasses, he still couldn't see what happened just now.

He took a deep breath, and the soles of his feet moved towards the door at a very slow speed.

With both hands, he took out a large, black and rough individual bazooka from the backpack column.

The distance between the two sides is too close, and he has to walk outside the classroom to ensure that the shock wave of the rocket explosion does not hurt himself.

Little by little, he came to the art teacher's door against the strong wind,

However, the wind was so fierce and violent that the black Trojan horse just walked out of the classroom,

On the back foot, the whole old wooden door was blown down by the strong wind and fell slantingly,

It slammed on the door frame with a bang, just blocking the black Trojan horse's sight to the four statues.

The black Trojan was startled, and the sense of crisis in his heart sounded the alarm,

He slammed open the wooden door in front of him, but saw eight marble statues standing neatly behind the wooden door.

The eight statues are half-bent, five fingers melted together into three,

The originally long and narrow face became narrower and longer, and even some black thick short hairs grew on the face.

And in that large mouth, teeth like serrated blades are connected into a nested ring.

Like some kind of worm.

The image of these statues is a bit terrifying, and it can even be said that they are gradually breaking away from human form and are transforming into some kind of "crawling beast".

The number has increased again....

The black Trojan forced himself to calm down. Every time the statue changed, it happened when it was out of his sight.

Does that mean that as long as he keeps looking at the statues, they won't change.

The black Trojan stood in the corridor, staring at the eight statues inside the door, slowly moving back to a safe distance.

While keeping his eyes wide open, he put the bazooka on his shoulder, aimed roughly, and pulled the trigger.

The rocket flew out and hit the marble statue at the head.

Boom——

The fire was extremely dazzling, and the smoke rose into the sky. The black Trojan forced its dry eyes and stared at the center of the thick smoke.

Suddenly, he thought of something.

If the statue can only move without being watched, can they move freely when the fire is on and the smoke is billowing....

Kaka Kaka—

Some kind of rock breaking sound resounded under and behind the black wooden horse, he suddenly realized something and turned around immediately.

Behind him, seven or eight statues have drilled through the reinforced concrete in the walls, floors, and ceilings behind the black wooden horse.

He is standing behind him, preparing to attack—four sharp claws have been attached to the back, neck, and waist of the black wooden horse.

And when the black Trojan horse's gaze swept over, they who had been showing their teeth and claws, returned to their rigid, motionless postures.

Boom——

He remembered the sound of the wall shattering again. The black Trojan opened his bloodshot eyes and retreated sharply, staring at the wall from the corner of his eyes.

In the wall, more than a dozen statues that were digging out the reinforced concrete with their fingers and palms were swept away by the corner of sight, and they stopped moving.

If the statues split into two each time they were out of sight,

Then I'm afraid the black Trojan blinks a few more glasses, and the entire art building will be submerged in endless marble statues.

You can't kill them with rockets,

Even, the billowing smoke caused by the rockets would make one lose sight of their figures~IndoMTL.com~ and make the statue continue to split.

"This is so..."

Black Trojan only felt that his eyes were so dry that he wanted to explode. He supported his eyelids with his hands to prevent himself from blinking subconsciously

One needs to blink to distribute tears evenly on the cornea and conjunctiva to keep the eye surface moist,

A normal person blinks a dozen times a minute in an unconscious state, usually every two to six seconds, and each blink only takes about 0.3 seconds.

These statues are moving faster and more numerous,

This short 0.3 seconds is enough for them to split up and go around behind the black Trojan horse.

With those arms that have been alienated into animal claws, he severed his head.

Or use that worm-like mouth to bite off his entire head.

"The only way to survive this supernatural incident is to let a player enter the art teacher, pick up the statue without blinking, and push it downstairs.

Three people take turns staring at her, winking separately, holding the statue to prevent her from moving or splitting,

Finally let the three people think together and find a way to destroy her directly. "

The black Trojan stood at one end of the corridor, looking at the sixteen statues that were fixed in place, thinking quickly,

"When there is only one statue, it can be easily solved, but when the number of statues increases to double digits, the difficulty of the task will increase linearly....

In the end, how can we solve them..."

The surface of the black Trojan horse's eyeballs had been blown into a lot of fine sand and dust by the strong wind, and the intense itching pierced his forehead, making him tremble all over.

He let out a turbid breath and stared at the sixteen statues. After a moment of hesitation, he blinked his left eye.