Horror University Chapter 61: Death is coming!

So Yin Kuang and others put everything aside for the time being, and followed closely behind the characters in the plot, especially the dying gymnast Candice. Since everyone knew how she died, it should be very easy to save her the first time. This is a reward for nothing.

Of course, everyone understands that their familiarity with the plot does not stop there. There is really no difficulty in saving the first time, but the problem is, the second time, the third time, let alone saving the plot characters, I am afraid that my own lives will have to go in.

The sense of crisis pervading everyone's mind is a bit stronger.

Not far away, Tang Zhaotian and his group listened to Zhang Yun, who had just joined them, eagerly said: "Brother Tian, ​​let's hurry up and keep up with those plot characters. Otherwise, the reward for this first rescue will be The people on the side took it away."

Tang Zhaotian patted Zhang Yun on the shoulder and said, "Yes, yes. However, they are familiar with the plot and we also know it. So as long as you dare to go to the accident site in the evening. But before that, you still There is another thing to do."

"Huh?"

Just listen to a boy next to Tang Zhaotian smiling and saying: "You haven't paid the debt to the **** of death. The **** of death may find you at any time. So you have to pay off the debt of the **** of death first, or you will be burdened. Come to us. Then we won't take you with you."

Zhang Yun saw that the boy said that he was relaxed and cozy, and he didn't seem to worry about the appearance of the **** of death at all, and couldn't help being curious. However, the most important thing is to firmly hold the big tree in front of you. No way, compared to the lifelessness of Yin Kuang's team, this side is full of life, and Zhang Yun, who just wants to live, will choose this side without any curiosity.

"Don't, don't." So Zhang Yun was anxious, and asked quickly: "Brother Tian, ​​then...what should I do to repay the debt of the **** of death?" Zhang Yun asked. But I was thinking, "Is it a murder? But Yin Kuang said, only those who kill the same life as himself can pay off the debt?"

Sure enough, Tang Zhaotian said: "Let's find someone to let you kill, and use his death to replace your position, so that the **** of death will not come to you again."

"Huh?" Zhang Yun was stunned.

"Why, don't you dare?"

The boy next to Tang Zhaotian, I saw him glaring at Zhang Yun, there was still a trace of evil spirit on his sharp mouth and chin, and there was more blood in his eyes.

Zhang Yunzhi squeaked and said, "But... but is this useful? Yin Kuang said... that only by killing people with the same life span as ours can we repay the debt of the **** of death. Otherwise...otherwise The **** of death does not admit it."

"What did you say?" Tang Zhaotian's face changed slightly, his brow furrowed, "You say it again?"

Zhang Yun was frightened, "I...I..."

"Pop!"

With a clear slap, Zhang Yun's face immediately flushed. It was the boy with the pointed mouth and sharp chin. After the fight, he kicked out, "What are you talking nonsense? You believe that guy? Besides, you're messing with Brother Tian, ​​you're Xintian. Brother still believes in that bastard?" No one knows, but the boy who beaten was thinking: "Damn! I have blood on my hands, and everyone here is blood. You **** have to be with us. Same!!!"

Sure enough, Tang Zhaotian heard this, and was also dissatisfied with Zhang Yunsheng, saying: "Hong Xing is right. Since you have followed me, either you will be obedient, and I will keep you okay. Or you will get off. , Don’t confuse people here. Anyway, there is no more than you, and no less than you."

Zhang Yun grievedly touched his flushed face, and his heart was full of humiliation. He suddenly felt that perhaps Yin Kuang would be better than here. In any case, no one has humiliated him like this. But, what can I do now, in order to survive, Zhang Yun can only lower his waist, lower his head and smooth his eyebrows, "Yes, yes, I do everything to my brother."

"Huh!"

Tang Zhaotian snorted coldly, led the crowd and left.

Zhang Yun suddenly and unconsciously looked back at the cemetery where there was no one, suddenly felt a chill on his cheeks, and quickly turned around to keep up, "I don't want to die...I don't want to die..."

……

It's approaching evening.

Somewhere in a cold and damp corner, a group of people surrounded by Tang Zhaotian. Several people looked around not far away, seeming to be watching the wind.

In the circle of people, Zhang Yun looked at the American street homeless man who was tied into meat dumplings in front of him, and his whole body trembled unconsciously. The cold sweat had already flooded his cheeks and back, making him even more so. The cold corner can't experience any warmth.

The sloppy homeless man seemed to have felt that his life was about to end, and he didn't even do more resistance. His face was as dark as coal and his eyes stared at Zhang Yun like that. In his hand, he also held an aluminum lunch box. Inside the lunch box were all the money he had begged for this afternoon, a paper currency, and the rest were coins.

Zhang Yun's hand held a pistol that had been pitch-black, and the pistol had been fitted with a silencer.

"Hey! You can't be a bit more agile. Look at Brother Tian and everyone waiting for you? You see the sun is about to go down. The hapless gymnast may have gone to the gymnasium. You are The main point is that everyone can't get the reward, right?" Hong Xing said with a sharp mouth and chin.

"Yeah, that's right! It's just killing a person, don't you understand it once the bullet is down?"

"Anyway, it was a tramp, and we killed all these stinky beggars."

"Damn! You scumbag. Brother, let's go, this guy will let him die by himself here."

A group of people, men and women, are full of grievances. I don't know what their psychology is, it seems that they desperately hope that Zhang Yun will kill the tramp in front of them!

Zhang Yun turned his head and looked at the people around him. Fright and fear filled his cheeks. He suddenly felt that the faces of the students around him were so ugly, "Do they all want me to kill? Why? Could it be that they have all killed people? Their hands are already stained with blood, so they want my hands to be stained with blood? Yes, it must be so, it must be like this... But, what should I do? Kill, or Don't kill? Kill him, can I get rid of death? Is it really possible?"

The noisy surroundings, on the contrary, set off the dead silence in the dark corners.

Meow——

A cat cry suddenly spread to everyone's ears, and everyone held their breath for a moment.

I didn't know that a thin black cat jumped out from there and landed on a trash can. The eyes of the cat radiated the green light, and everyone who looked at it felt numb.

It was the black cat who didn't pay attention to people not far away, but went into the trash can, rummaging for something, making a weird sound of striking metal.

With a "clang", the trash can fell to the ground, and the dilapidated toy car rolled out of the trash can. Then the black cat came out with a headless fish in its mouth and looked at Tang Zhaotian and others. One glance, and then ran away.

"Huh. Scared me to death."

Hong Xing patted his chest, and then violently kicked Zhang Yun, "Are you **** a man? You don't kill me, you don't kill me. I will kill Death again for free." After speaking, he reached out to grab Zhang Yun's gun.

"Okay! I'll kill!"

Zhang Yun roared and pushed Hong Xing away. He raised his hand and pointed the muzzle at the homeless man's forehead. The expression on that face changed, as if crying and laughing: "I'm sorry..."

Puff! !

The homeless man raised his head and finally looked at the dim sky before he fell to the ground.

The money in the box was scattered all over the floor.

"Fix it." Tang Zhaotian clapped his hands and said, "Let's go, let's go to the gymnasium now. Otherwise, the 500-point reward will be taken away by others." After that, he left first.

The boys and girls also smiled relaxedly, and the look in Zhang Yun's eyes became less cold. Because Zhang Yun is now a murderer just like them, he is his own!

Passed by Zhang Yun one by one, and then patted Zhang Yun's stiff shoulder one by one.

Zhang Yun swallowed hard, and finally looked at the tramp on the ground. Suddenly he noticed that his eyes were wide, as if staring at him. Zhang Yun yelled in horror and threw his hand. Just ran away.

The last Hong Xing left behind with a smile, went down and picked up the money scattered on the ground that should have belonged to the tramp, "Anyway, you will use a lot if you die, so I might as well buy a few packs of cigarettes for my brother. Suck. Um, 18 dollars. If you change into RMB, it will be more than 100 yuan. Alas, now that inflation is so fierce, 100 yuan will not be spent.” After that, he put the money in his pocket and ignored the money on the ground. Gun, shouted, "Hey, wait for me."

In the cold alley, there is only the body of a cold tramp.

Call——

A blast of cold and cold wind blew, and the toy car on the ground rolled and rolled to the side of the tramp and touched his body.

Weird, the vagrant eyes that opened in anger suddenly closed...

……

Dudu——

In the rush hour, there are more vehicles and pedestrians on the road. Because American cities have a complete traffic control system, although there are many people and vehicles, they are in order. Of course, no matter which country you are in, as long as there are roads and four-wheeled cars, there is a speeding party. Especially at the moment when night is approaching, it is the most active period for the speed party followers.

At this moment, because the red light on the opposite side suddenly turned on, two cool sports cars stopped at the crossroad and howled like beasts. Don't want to know, as long as the red light on the opposite side changes, they will charge like a prey beast.

"Hey! Dude, interested in Bibi?" The red sports car window on the left fell down, and a teenager with big and small iron rings on his head provocatively ran out against the blue.

The window of the blue sports car was lowered, and I saw a punk-dressed **** holding his head comfortably and moaning comfortably. A blond woman was lying on his lap, full of blonde hair up and down. Swaying. It is not difficult to imagine what they are doing.

The little **** glanced at the red sports car and said: "You...can't. You are not my opponent...Ah, even, hurry up, baby!"

It seems that the H point is about to be reached, and the gangster patted the blonde woman fiercely.

"Hey!! Boy, I will let you know that it costs me to underestimate my ‘GhostRider’." Hooded man shouted.

"Wow, GhostRider. Okay, okay. Anyway, there is still a while in the game, let you see what is the real'GhostRider'. I... warm up first...ahhh ......" After speaking, the little bastard's call became louder and louder, reaching the level of a tenor.

"Huh? The green light?" After the eruption, the little bastard's eyes were blurred, and the red light on the opposite side seemed to jump, "Hey! Baby, go on the road..."

Hanging, loosening and stepping on, the blue sports car suddenly rushed out!

……

A construction site not far away, high in the sky, somewhere slanted outwards, is completing the last work today, installing and fixing the last glass wall.

"Hey, Henry, are you okay? Do you seem to be in a bad condition? Or you can leave work early. Anyway, it is the last piece of glass." A worker said.

The worker named Henry said: "Don't worry, I have been doing this work for 30 years."

After finishing speaking, put structural glue on the glass wall, "Look, isn't it done?"

"Have you checked?"

"Hey buddy, you can't believe me anymore?" Henry was unhappy.

"No, no, safety first." Then the worker checked it roughly and said: "Okay, let's go, guys hand in and go home."

After speaking, a group of workers left with a smile.

However, inexplicably, the corner of the glass wall that was just fixed up turned up...

At the same time, the protective net outside did not know when a big hole broke.

A gust of wind passed through the hole, and the glass wall that was blowing shook.

……

Tang Zhaotian and a group of people went out of the alley and went to the gymnasium.

On the way, Hong Xing suddenly took a picture of Zhang Yun and said, "Hey, you don't want to die. You play'Fruit Ninja' while walking? Be careful, you will be cut as a fruit too!" Hong Xing seems to think Zhang Yun Very good bullying, shouting to him all the way. And Zhang Yun just immersed himself in playing with his "fruit ninja", and ignored him.

It wasn't until this moment that he broke out, "What are you talking about? Damn! You really think I'm a bully, don't you? Believe it or not, I stabbed you with one knife now?!" 4 threw them all, pushing Hong Xing against the wall on the side of the road!

"What are you doing? What are you doing? Do you want to rebel?" Hong Xing shouted, "God, help, this kid is going to kill me!"

Zhang Yun yelled "Damn", "I've had enough of you! Kill you, right? Okay, I will kill you now!"

Everyone is not angry, there is a limit to everything. Zhang Yun was always irritable all the way, and his head was filled with the wide-eyed eyes of the dead homeless man, and he ignored Hong Xing's mad dog.

But at this moment, he is really angry.

He didn't even think about anything else. With the evil spirit remaining on his face, he rose up to kill him in vain at this moment. The goal was to be like a mad dog.

However, before the knife he drew was stabbed, he was grabbed by his strong hand. "Boy, don't you see who is in charge here?"

"He provoked me first!" Zhang Yun stared at Tang Zhaotian and gritted his teeth.

"No matter who provokes whom, in my team, infighting is absolutely not allowed." Tang Zhaotian said: "Break my rules, and you will get out of me!" How can Hong Xing be the first to follow? Tang Zhaotian naturally wanted to protect his own people.

Zhang Yun's heart trembled, and he bowed his head instinctively, but the knife in his hand became tighter.

"If you make trouble again, you will get away. Let's go." Tang Zhaotian snorted coldly, then ignored him, and turned to look at the two cool red and blue sports cars in the middle of the road. Thought: "When I have the strength, I will exchange for a sports car like this..." Then he stepped on the sidewalk and crossed the road.

However, ~IndoMTL.com~ just as a group of people was about to cross the road, the blue sports car rushed out without warning and rushed towards a group of students in Class 1204.

Boom!

On the spot, just a few people were knocked to the ground. A few unlucky ones were crushed to their feet. Fortunately, the speed of the car that was just started was not increased, otherwise, if you hit it like this, you could kill them all.

"Damn! Can you drive!? It hurts me to death. You murdered!" Hong Xing was knocked over and shouted on the ground.

However, it is not the same. A truck behind the blue sports car thought it had the green light and drove forward—the driver was flushed with a red face and was holding a wine bottle in one hand, obviously driving while drunk.

It just so happened that the moment the vehicle started, the truck driver's phone rang suddenly. He lowered his head to get the phone, so he didn't see a person lying under the front of his car... and because of the other red He did not hear the noise in front of the roar of the sports car.

"Hongxing!!"

Everyone was shocked.

Puff!

The huge weight of the truck crushed Hong Xing's whole body, blood burst, internal organs flowed all over the floor, and red and white liquid splashed on Zhang Yun and others nearby.

"Ah--"

A girl made a sharp cry.

However, a sound of "whooping" splitting the air suddenly hit the ears of several people.

Look up and see--

I saw a piece of rotating glass flying down from the sky, like a dart, obliquely cutting the five people together!

The upper body flew far away with the glass wall, while the lower body was still standing there, blood gushing, internal organs flowed to the ground, and it took a few seconds before it fell to the ground.

Zhang Yun's stunned head, attached to the shoulders and half of the upper body of the arm, crossed a **** parabola in the sky, and finally rolled to the ground, really falling under the tires of a car...

Crack!