Horror University Chapter 66: The first time…
The five Yin Kuang and Wei Ming met safely in Lincoln Square. There was no joy of reunion, but after a silent glance at each other, only a deep sigh was left.
In the torrential rain of Lincoln Square, more than a dozen teenagers stood silently, letting the rain hit their bodies.
The shadow of death hung over the hearts of every surviving student in class 1204, amplifying all negative emotions infinitely.
Deep despair, deep helplessness, deep fear...occupied the heart of every surviving student.
Only 38 hours have passed, and nearly half of the students have died. Wang Ning's whereabouts are still unknown, and it is estimated that there are many ills. The miserable appearance of each classmate's death is vividly remembered.
Even the determined Li Shuangmu, Yin Kuang and others can hardly squeeze the slightest sense of security in their hearts.
Especially Yin Kuang, the "three times" death design is like a sword hung from a strand of hair, hanging over his head, as if it might fall off at any time. But the more delayed he is, the more he will worry about everything. Just like before, if he struggled to catch up, he would definitely be able to keep Tang Zhaotian, but he was afraid that Death would suddenly attack him, so he could only watch Tang Zhaotian bitterly and flee.
Yin Kuang feels that if he is more vulnerable, he may even be driven mad!
"This won't work! If we all lose the courage to live, then we are really dead. What do you say?" Tang Rouyu stood up, breaking the dead silence, and said, "You can't go on like this. Otherwise. Before the death **** killed us, we entrusted ourselves to death. Let's go and find a hotel, take a good bath, eat a full meal, and sleep beautifully. In this way, we have Energy to deal with the design of the **** of death. Go."
Speaking, she picked up Ouyang Mu and waved to everyone.
Wei Ming also patted his stomach and said loudly: "I'm starving to death anyway. I don't bother to care about death. Now I want to eat a full meal. Fuck death!"
He yelled, but there was such an aura of drinking wine.
Bai Lun also said: "That means, what do you think a person looks like standing here? You think it's a young and Dangerous boy? Go, go! Take a bath, eat and sleep. Shit death! God! The earth is big, eating and sleeping is the biggest! Besides, it’s not the time for a bunch of big men to get in the rain and play decadent. I'm so sorry to let seven beautiful beauties accompany us in the rain? You don’t feel sorry for me, but I feel sorry for you. Ahaha!"
When Wei Ming and Bai Tuan said, the others reluctantly forced a smile.
Ouyang Mu also screamed at Bai Liao: "Do you want you to feel bad?"
A sorrowful sentence made everyone laugh.
Just when everyone was leaving, Yin Kuang said suddenly: "I will not go with you."
"Why?" Wei Ming asked.
Everyone looked at Yin Kuang curiously.
Yin Kuang said: "I am in a different situation from yours. You are only the target of death, and I am the target of death. I will only hurt you if I follow you. The same, if it is myself Faced with the design of the **** of death, people have a greater chance of surviving."
Everyone was speechless. Frankly speaking, although it is very helpless, if Yin Kuang is really likely to provoke death and implicate them, most people are still not willing to be with Yin Kuang.
"Hehe, since I can escape the design of the **** of death once, I can escape the second and the third time." Yin Kuang waved his hand and said, "Obviously, in this test scene, we are simply There is no escape. The only way to not want to die is to face it bravely. If you give up, your heart will die, and you will die. If you face brave resistance bravely, there may be hope of survival. Even if it is really dead, There is no regret. In the face of death, a god, even if we are weak to resist, it is better than cowardly giving up."
Li Shuangmu sighed and said, "Then, be careful."
"Yeah. So do you." Yin Kuang said to Li Shuangmu: "Not only should you be careful of Death, but also Tang Zhaotian and ‘that person’."
"Same."
The two shook hands, then bid farewell to the others.
"See you when?" Bai Lian asked.
Yin Kuang smiled and said, "I don't know. Maybe soon, maybe... hehe."
As everyone watched, Yin Kuang's back figure gradually disappeared in the dense rain curtain.
"Hey, let's go too."
Tang Rouyu sighed and said, "He was right. The only thing we can do is face it bravely. Even if it's death!"
……
The sound of wind, rain, thunder, horns, and sounds are heard.
Yin Kuang walked alone on the side of the empty street, letting the heavy raindrops hit him, ignoring the weird gazes of the pedestrians on the left and right, while walking, thinking about his own problems, "Wang Ning... Tang Zhaotian... If I guessed correctly, the two must have gotten together. So, what is their purpose? I knew I would leave something on Tang Zhaotian."
Actually, it is better to say that Yin Kuang does not know where he should go instead of thinking about problems.
Yin Kuang originally didn't want to walk on the street. Because here is the most vulnerable to the design of the gods of death-but where is a safe haven? No! Moreover, Yin Kuang was really fed up with the oppression of the crises that existed all the time, and he was going to drive him crazy!
So, Yin Kuang gritted his teeth and walked onto the street into a high-risk minefield! It's the same death if you die sooner or later, so why don't you have a simple and economical torture-besides, who said that he must not be able to hide from death's design?
Just as Yin Kuang was watching the surroundings carefully, a bag was suddenly handed to Yin Kuang, "Maybe you need a raincoat, young man."
It was an old man with wrinkles and pale hair, holding an umbrella, smiling very kindly.
Yin Kuang took a look, was stunned, his cold heart inevitably raised a warm feeling, and said: "Thank you."
"You're welcome." The old man said, "No matter why you feel lost, don't lose hope in life. No matter how heavy the rain, there will be a time to stop. Isn't it?"
Yin Kuang nodded.
Everyone knows the truth, but how many people can really do it?
"May I ask you a question." Yin Kuang said: "A very presumptuous question."
"Really? Haha. I am very happy to help you out." said the old American man.
Yin Kuang hesitated for a moment and said: "Then, are you afraid of death?"
"Dead?" The old American man gave Yin Kuang a weird look, not angry, and then said: "My child, this is not a question your age should consider. But since you asked, maybe I can talk about me. The feeling is just mine."
"Hmm."
"To be honest, I have lived for more than 60 years, but I still feel that I haven't lived enough." The old American man smiled happily: "I want to take a walk in the park with my wife. My youngest grandson, I already call my grandpa. Lovely Baixue, that's a puppy in our family. It's very cute. He loves me holding it to watch the sunrise. Life is so beautiful. So to be honest, I don't want to Die."
Yin Kuang doesn't know why. He just asked the old man if he was afraid of death, but he didn't want the old man to say a lot of things.
"However, if you really want to say that you are not afraid of death. To be honest, I am not afraid. There is nothing to be afraid of."
"Aren't you afraid?"
"Why should you be afraid?" The old American man asked back, "Well, people are always going to die. Life is at an end. This is a...law of nature. Law, do you understand? It's like a cup , It can hold so much water, the extra water will naturally overflow. And the person who died is the part of the overflowing water. Of course, from the individual senses, death is indeed a very sad thing . But that is necessary. Humans cannot resist the power of nature. If there is a god, it may be possible. But I believe that even if there is a god, then there must be rules that act on the gods. This is, objective The fact of existence. Besides, as a philosophy lover, I am actually atheist."
"I hope my words will be of use to you, little boy. You should enjoy a good youthful time at your age."
After speaking, the old American man smiled and left.
"Death...the law of nature? The overflowing water...the rules that restrict the gods..."
Yin Kuang felt as if he had caught something. However, in fact, there is a blank in his head, and even the ability to think is lost. Is it because he really can't understand the mirror-like things, or whether his consciousness has touched certain restricted areas and has been forcibly cut off, I don't know. It's just that his whole person is like a stick of wood.
For a long time, Yin Kuang shook his head and said: "Forget it, I don't think about it if I don't understand it. I'm going to die for a short run now."
Looking at the raincoat given by the old American man, Yin Kuang thought for a while and finally put it on. Although the body was already wet, it was also a kindness of others and couldn't bear to live up to it.
"Reaper, what method will he use to deal with me?"
Crack!
A dazzling lightning struck down from the sky, bringing brief light to the dim night.
But for Yin Kuang, it brought darkness.
Because the lightning happened to hang on the pole of the street lamp next to Yin Kuang, the street lamp was struck by lightning, and the light bulb exploded instantly, and the exploded broken glass shot to Yin Kuang under the street lamp, forcing Yin Kuang to close his eyes, otherwise The broken glass manipulated by the **** of death was enough to scare his eyes.
As Yin Kuang avoided, Yin Kuang suddenly heard a whirring sound of breaking wind.
It turns out that the dazzling lightning just now not only affected Yin Kuang, but also a crane driver. Because the crane driver's eyes were stimulated by lightning, he had to slam on the brakes. The brakes were stepped on, but the car didn't stop in time, and it stopped with a flick. But the hook on the boom didn't stop. Under the influence of inertia or some kind of force, the hook swept towards Yin Kuang's location!
Even though Yin Kuang closed his eyes, his 13 o'clock perception was not virtual. Although he could not distinguish the position by listening to the sound, his general position was still separated. All he fell down and fell to the ground.
He almost felt the hook swiping it against the back of his head.
Yin Kuang didn't stand up immediately, but continued to roll for a few laps until he was far enough away from the crane.
As soon as he got up, two dazzling beams of light shot into his eyes, and the compelling Yin Kuang instinctively closed his eyes. Accompanied by the figure of harsh tires rubbing the ground.
"It's..." Yin Kuang sighed secretly, "I'm afraid I'll be knocked into the air this time..."
However, the collision that Yin Kuang was waiting for did not happen, but a furious voice, "Hey! Are you going to die, pig?! Get out of here!"
"..."
Yin Kuang was taken aback and found a truck parked in front of him, less than two meters away from him.
"I didn't hit..." Yin Kuang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and said with a cold face: "Sorry."
The truck driver spit out thick phlegm on the ground, slammed on the gas pedal, and almost wiped Yin Kuang's body~IndoMTL.com~ on the road again. It seems that the hot-tempered driver is very dissatisfied with Yin Kuang.
However, just when Yin Kuang turned around and was about to leave, he suddenly heard a series of objects rolling down.
Looking back, I saw that the cabinet door behind the container truck suddenly opened, and the blue drums piled up inside one after another. The dumplings rolled down like dumplings, rolling directly towards Yin Kuang.
Yin Kuang looked at the logo on the blue drum, and he was shocked, "It turned out to be an oil drum!?"
Not only the oil drum, but the oil drum with the lid open. The pungent oil flowed all over the place with the rolling of the oil drum, and was washed away by the rain, everywhere.
Yin Kuang quickly turned around and ran away.
Maybe the road was too slippery, or something was stepped on. Before he could take two steps, he suddenly slipped to the ground. Almost as soon as he slipped and fell, an oil drum rolled over him.
Then oil poured on him.
Yin Kuang suddenly fell into the ice cellar, "It's over..."
Although Yin Kuang didn't know where Death would borrow the fire, he knew that Death must have a way to get the fire, otherwise it would never get his own oil.
Sure enough, a huge neon sign erected by a store on the side of the road suddenly collapsed and hit an oil barrel. The sharp steel pierced the oil barrel directly, and it burst out because of the broken wire. A canopy of sparks fell on the oil on the ground before the heavy rain extinguished it.
The fire was raging in the rain. In the blink of an eye, a large area of oil-paved ground ignited a raging flame.
Yin Kuang, because of the oil on the ground, even had difficulty getting a foothold, let alone escape, and the ruthless fire swallowed him in it.
The erection recruiter, who didn't know what force he was pulling, slammed directly towards Yin Kuang.
Boom!