Weird era?The system grants me immortality!

Chapter 30 Relatives and friends offering sacrifices to heaven, boundless mana?attempt to break the

Chapter 30 Relatives and friends offering sacrifices to heaven, boundless mana?attempt to break the rules

Wang Lei stared blankly at the cold and pale light in front of him, feeling extremely regretful in his heart.

'Why should I come to this class reunion? !I'm so cheap! '

In school, he was originally a transparent and ordinary character, ordinary, without any outstanding features.

The day before yesterday, he saw the class reunion, and he was also a little hesitant, because there was no point in coming by himself except for eating.

After thinking about it for a long time, he still decided to come.

One is that a high-end hotel like the Sheraton Hotel is a bit unattainable for him, and there are only a handful of opportunities to visit; the other is that he also intends to post it on Moments, after all, he is somewhat vanity.

But he never expected that this kind of thing would happen. A luxurious and expectant dinner turned into a dead end meal?

'Whoever it is, I hope we can be rescued quickly! 'Wang Lei clenched his fists, his body trembled, and he kept begging to God.

'tick~'

Suddenly, a bead-like object with an invisible color fell on top of his head.

His face was numb, and his body shuddered violently: 'What? ! '

Subconsciously, he reached out to touch the top of his head, but he didn't touch anything. The hard, prickly and somewhat greasy hair didn't feel any strange touch, it was exactly the same as usual.

'I'm so nervous I'm hallucinating? !'

Just as the thought of doubt arose, a sharp pain exploded in Xiuhu's mind!
The pain that cannot be described in words rushed to the limbs and bones in waves like a thousand cuts, followed by a severe cold current like in a cold storage at minus [-] degrees.

Cold, numb, biting!
It was so painful that he couldn't even make a sound, he could only shake his body vigorously.

' Am I dying?Help me, who will help me? '

Wang Lei's face was miserable, and he felt that his body seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him, "I don't want to die yet!" '

His strange behavior was not noticed by the surrounding students, not only because they were trembling and absent-minded at this time, but more importantly, drops of the same viscous substance fell from the ceiling.

In just a dozen seconds, a new incident occurred in the dead silent box.

One by one students stood up numbly, turned their stiff heads to look at the people who were still alive.

"What's wrong?!"

"Wang Lei, why are you standing up?!"

"Zhang Jianheng, don't scare me!"

Some people couldn't help but shine the light in front of them on their former classmates, but the figure who fell to the ground broke down his excited spirit the next moment:
"Ghosts, ghosts! They've become ghosts!"

"Run!!!!"

The students who were still alive screamed immediately, while panicking away from those stiff and rigid figures.

The fragile sense of security has collapsed, and the scene has reached extreme chaos.

They completely forgot the role of the lights, and just wanted to stay away from this terrifying place. In the panic, almost all mobile phones were crushed and kicked over.

Someone used all four limbs, stumbled and ran towards the wall, looking at the tricky slave who was gradually approaching with horror in his eyes;
Some crying for their father and mother ran to the window, trying to escape by jumping off the building, but found an invisible wall blocking their way.

Some rushed straight to the door, trying to move the tables and chairs blocking the door with all their strength.

Standing in the panicked crowd, Zhang Qiuying felt that something was broken in her heart.

'tick~'

A drop of black sticky, asphalt-like substance landed on her hand, she raised her head blankly, and her eyes went black the next moment.

'He's actually on the second floor? ! '

Gu Xiu's face tightened, feeling unbelievable.

Now there are the most survivors on the third floor, why is he staying on the second floor instead of among the group of trick slaves outside the door?
Gu Xiu was a little puzzled, 'Did I go to the party room, or did I have another hidden secret? '

It had been more than ten minutes since he left the box, and he didn't know the current situation in the box, but at least it was safe during his time.

Besides, I have already taught them how to deal with this weird one.

'One more time, hopefully in time'

shuh~
Gu Xiu's figure flashed, and he appeared outside the box on the second floor, his nervous expression suddenly froze.

'this? ! '

The tricky slaves gathered outside the box had dispersed, and they were gradually wandering towards the third floor.

But in the box, the faces that were once familiar have lost the slightest trace of blood and vitality, and are as rigid and dull as plastic models.

The sporadic lights were still on on the ground, and they stiffly avoided the light source and wandered in the room.

And at the edge of the doorway, the unusually familiar face gradually blurred.

Gu Xiu: "."

'died?all dead? ! '

Gu Xiu stood there silently, speechless.

'Gu Xiu, which university do you go to, I'll cover you! '

'Does it still hurt? '

'Gu Xiu, let's go! '

Scenes emerged in his mind, and the faces of Zhang Qiaoxiao, looking forward to the gods came into his mind, and they didn't let go for a long time.

'It is said that relatives and friends offer sacrifices to the heavens, and their mana is boundless. You are leaving too hastily, right?I haven't come across the point where I need to explode."

After a long silence, he entered the room and sighed softly.

Those familiar faces sensed the breath of a living person, and they twisted their bodies and walked over.

Without the checks and balances of living people, Gu Xiu fully exerted the effect of the cemetery.

In the small room, all the crafty slaves were imprisoned in place by the grave soil they climbed up and slowly dragged down.

"I didn't notice the special crisis, is it because the weird body has left? If so."

Gu Xiu took a deep breath and walked up to the dead Zhang Qiuying, "He's dead anyway, why don't you let me try?"

On his numb and pale face, a pair of black pupils looked at him without any emotion.

"If you don't say anything, it's as if you agree!"

Gu Xiu reached out and touched her cheek, which was cold, smooth, and stiff, like a sculpture.

Gu Xiu could feel a force connected to the unknown void pouring into Zhang Qiuying's body along her arm, gradually eroding, occupying, and crowding out another strange force.

"Liu Meiran said that the mid-level and above have at least one of the abilities of the slave and the monster. The super-level monster on me is reasonable, right? '

Now that she is dead and has become another weird slave, she might as well try to transform into her own slave, at least she won't be able to die for a while.

Even so, Gu Xiu couldn't guarantee that she would be successful.

But soon something amazing happened!
The abnormally cold temperature around Zhang Qiuying gradually rose, her skin became soft and elastic, and her numb and empty expression gradually acquired the characteristics of a 'human'.

What was even more surprising was that Zhang Qiuying's eyelids moved slightly, as if trying to open them.

'this? ! '

Could it be that Zhang Qiuying is still alive? !
(End of this chapter)

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