Horror University Chapter 102: Unchangeable ending (medium)


"There are two important pieces of news: This afternoon, at 14:09 New York time, Flight 179 to Paris exploded in the air three minutes after takeoff. This air crash caused 108 deaths and none of them survived. The latest news shows that the main cause of the accident was the loosening of a key part of the body. In addition, according to experts, the accident may have something to do with the incoming severe weather. The relevant accident investigation team has been involved in the investigation."

"In addition, due to the explosion of the aircraft, the wreckage of the aircraft fell, and one of the wings fell to the outskirts of the city, destroying the underground natural gas pipeline system in the suburbs, triggering a series of explosions, and the natural gas supply of several surrounding cities was affected. The government will take emergency filings to ensure the supply of natural gas in various cities. The general public is requested not to worry. After preliminary investigations, the serial explosion did not cause casualties."

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This is under a dark and damp bridge. This is a gathering place for a group of homeless people. Although the flames from a few iron barrels will disperse a little bit of the cold, the swaying flames blown by the wind can hardly dispel the thick night.

More than a dozen shabby hobos gathered here, more than a dozen pairs of black and white eyes looked at a dilapidated TV screen, looked at the devastated crash site on the screen, and the scorched black everywhere outside the city. The scene of potholes was silent. The flickering light on the screen illuminates their dark faces, but also illuminates their painful expressions.

"Life is a bitch." One of the black hobos said mockingly: "You never know when you will die, maybe now, maybe the next moment. It's all about dying anyway, and being alive is a waste. Yes. Well, Browning, death is the truth."

Boom!

The skinny dog ​​in the arms of the black tramp barked a few words, as if echoing his master's words.

"Hey! Man," said a white tramp next to him, "Thank God, because you and I are still alive. At least you can still enjoy the delicious wheat bread and this delicious beer. Alive, I can enjoy everything. Cheers." After speaking, he opened his black teeth, laughed, and then filled a book of beer in the glass. But the next moment, his eyes widened suddenly, and then he gasped violently, as if to squeeze all the air into his lungs.

"Hey, are you okay?" The surrounding homeless hurriedly gathered around. The white tramp was still violently retching and panting, his body had already rolled to the ground, his face turned purple, his eyes began to protrude, his hands were holding his throat tightly, as if he was about to scratch his throat.

"Look, let's call an ambulance." One of the old people said, "I think he is going to die." The black man holding the puppy shrugged, seemingly not in a hurry, and said: "Distance The nearest public phone booth here takes at least ten minutes, and because of the rain and bad roads, the ambulance takes at least fifteen minutes. Do you think he can survive for half an hour?"

"Do you just look at him like this?" said another bald hobo. The person holding the puppy shook his head and said, "If you can't save him, I can only give him a decent burial. I have a...friend who is in this business." The bald homeless man said: "Go to hell! "Then he grabbed the people on the ground and slapped him on the back desperately, "I think he just got his neck stuck."

Boom! Bang! Bang! !

"Puff!!" The white homeless man who was about to suffocate spewed out a small piece of hard bread, and his breathing became smooth in an instant. "Haha! I thought I was going to see the **** of death soon. Thank you, buddy." The bald-headed homeless man grunted and said, “Good luck.” The black homeless man holding the puppy looked at the white homeless man, his thick black beard slightly curled up and said: "You are going to see the **** of death just now. But you still want to see the **** of death."

The white tramp turned dark, then laughed again, "At least I am still alive. Cancer can destroy my body, but it cannot destroy my will. I can eat bread and drink beer now, haha... "

"Really? Then I wish you good luck, man. As an artist, I am going to perform again. Alas, I wish I could retire sooner." After that, he held his skinny puppy. Blowing the whistle, he walked out of the bridge shining through the fire, and gradually, finally, he was completely integrated into the night.

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"Yin Kuang, how are you feeling?"

In another forest, there are four tents around a bonfire. There were three people around the campfire. The jumping bonfire dispelled the cold at night and also illuminated the faces of the three. A pale-faced teenager with a naked upper body tied round after round, leaned on the tree trunk. There are also two young and glamorous girls who seem to be delicate, but are full of determination.

These three people are Yin Kuang, Tang Rouyu, and Ouyang Mu.

After listening to Tang Rou’s words and looking at the barbecue she handed over, Yin Kuang’s pale lips showed a slight smile, and said, “Thank you. If it weren’t for you and Ouyang Mu today, I’m afraid I have become a corpse now. I owe you this favor, and I will pay it back if I have a chance."

Can I not die? The iron pipe with the thick baby arm directly rubbed Yin Kuang’s heart and penetrated through it—perhaps the hidden fortune +3 effect. If the iron pipe passed directly through Yin Kuang’s heart, it would be true. Even the gods are hard to save. Then, in order to save Yin Kuang, Tang Rouyu even took out the "T88 cell repair potion" obtained in the last entrance examination, and suspended Yin Kuang's life, and then Ouyang Mu used the night elf blood auxiliary skill "Nature of Nature". "Light", forcibly squeezing the vitality of the surrounding trees and instilling it into Yin Kuang's body, coupled with Yin Kuang's own powerful G virus self-repairing ability, in the end, Yin Kuang's life was dangerous and dangerous.

However, he owed a lot of debt.

Yin Kuang, the powerful "T88 type cell repair agent", has experienced it and continues to restore life until full life. This kind of agent, if purchased, requires 500 learning points and 1 F-level test, almost all It is a price for a "pass grade" bloodline enhancement. The cost of Ouyang Mu's "natural light" is also very huge. To squeeze the vitality of the trees into Yin Kuang's body, she also has to consume the vitality, which is equivalent to exchanging life for life. Moreover, once she casts "Natural Light", her existing mana will be completely exhausted, and the result will be a fairly long "weak" state. Therefore, Yin Kuang really felt that the debt this time was really owed. But it doesn't matter, as long as it is a debt, when you can always pay off, as long as you live!

After listening to Yin Kuang's words, Tang Rou smiled, her smile blooming like a hundred flowers under the light of the fire, "Don't say this, aren't we teammates? Survival is the most important thing. There are more than two days left. Time is. Me and Xiaomumu have to face the design of the **** of death, and you have experienced the design of the **** of death three times, which is completely liberated, and you can rely on you to protect us."

Yin Kuang was stunned, then lowered his head to gnaw the roast rabbit meat, and at the same time nodded, and said, "Don't worry. As long as I'm here, I won't let you have it." Although he felt that Tang Rouyu's smile just now was very Very beautiful, even more touching his own heart than his sister's smile, but he knows that that kind of smile is not something he can have-at least for the time being, he has to think more about how to live , Live better!

Looking at Yin Kuang's reaction~IndoMTL.com~Tang Rouyu smiled lightly and sat back to his original position. At this time, Ouyang Mu, who was making the call all the time, suddenly shouted: "Bai Liao, you bastard! Why are you answering the phone now!?" It seems that Ouyang Mu has always been cold-eyed and wicked towards Bai Liao. .

"Haha. I'm sorry. I didn't notice that the phone rang. By the way, what's the matter?" Bai Lun's familiar laughter came from the microphone. Listening to his laughter, nothing seems to have happened? Just listen to Ouyang Mu's scolding: "What's the matter!? Are you embarrassed to ask me what's the matter? Is your brain rusty and funny?"

"Okay, okay." Bai Liao's voice became a little serious, and said, "You can give Yin Kuang the phone. I'll tell him." Ouyang Mu gave a heavy snort and threw the phone to After Yin Kuang, he grabbed a piece of meat and bit it, showing no image at all. As if that piece of meat offended him.

"Hello? Bai Jiu, are you all right?" Yin Kuang asked. Bai Lan said: "It's pretty bad. Wei Ming and Pan Longtao were caught by the police, and Li Shuangmu was still unconscious. But fortunately, his life was saved. What about you? You should have been taken care of by the **** of death? Right, the other two. Are you okay with a girl?" Yin Kuang said, "Why don't you ask yourself? Well, there is no danger. Because the **** of death designed me from the beginning. There are only two of them, and they are completely affected. Besides. The three plot characters are not dead. However, Zeng Fei and Qian Qianqian are dead."

"..." Bai Lun was silent for a while, and then asked, "Where are you now?" "Under a mountain west of the abandoned warehouse. Tang Rouyu left a sign along the way. It shouldn't be difficult to find. You come over right away. Let's talk about it when we meet."

"Okay. I'm coming right away."

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Friday, there is still a chapter in the evening. . . . . (Eat a good meal, and the treater will destroy it...)


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