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Chapter 857 Becoming a Heartthrob in the Escape Game (22)
While he was sleeping soundly, Wang Yang felt some drops of water dripping onto his face.

He reached out and wiped it, and there was.

He was a little impatient, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a child hanging upside down from the ceiling, which happened to give him a face-to-face kill.

"Damn it!" Wang Yang yelled, almost rolling off the bed.

"Brother, peek-a-boo." The little boy looked at him, blinking his eyes expectantly.

Only then did Wang Yang see that this child was one of several boys.

He looks like this, how could he be a living person, it is not clear what is not a living person.

"Brother wants to sleep, can I do it tomorrow." Wang Yang's voice was trembling.

He looked at his roommate, Wei Daxiong was sleeping soundly, snoring like thunder.

The other big guy closed his eyes, didn't move, and didn't know if he was awake or not.

When the child heard this, he immediately collapsed, "Brother, I'm angry."

The little Naiyin said these words in a serious manner, which is actually a bit cute.

But he didn't think the child in front of him was cute at all.

Wang Yang didn't dare to resist, and finally went out with the child.

Looking at the dark night, the playground in front is like a big black hole, trying to swallow people up.

"Brother, hide from me, and I will set off when I count to one hundred." The little boy turned his back to him.

"100, 99, 98..."

Hearing that the child had already started counting down, and he didn't intend to discuss with him at all, Wang Yang's face was so ugly that he died.

Unable to control so much, he began to run into the grass.

He didn't know how long he had been running, Wang Yang squatted in the grass, the surrounding grass was so long that it completely covered him.

This gave Wang Yang a sense of security, and he was slightly relieved.

The little boy outside quickly counted a hundred and started to set off.

He is also like a girl, humming nursery rhymes and communicating with the faces on his legs.

"Adults are all bad people." Human Face said.

"That sister is a good person," said the little boy.

"Except for her, everyone is a bad person." Human Face thought for a while and changed his wording.

The little boy didn't refute and started singing.

"Little rabbit, be good, open the door..."

When Wang Yang heard the rustling sound, he was a little scared, and he covered his mouth.

But the voice didn't go away, but got closer and closer.

"Little rabbit, be good... open the door..."

"Pick off the carrot... picky eaters buried..."

"Brother, I found you..."

Hearing this sentence, Wang Yang's whole heart was raised in his throat.

But soon, the singing was far away.

Wang Yang heaved a sigh of relief, and reached out to wipe the sweat off his forehead.

Then I heard the sound of running.

The grass was pulled away, the boy smiled and clapped his hands, "I found you, I won."

Wang Yang sat paralyzed on the ground and urinated directly.

Smelling this smell, the boy twisted his face, "It smells disgusting."

"When it's dead, it won't have this smell." The human face said, "Adults don't like to be clean."

Hearing this sentence, Wang Yang crawled back, "Please, don't come here."

But the boy is pulling his leg.

There was a huge difference in height, but the boy easily pulled him away.

Wang Yang struggled, but to no avail.

He was being pulled, and the child did nothing, pulling him all the way, walking around in the grass, the passing weeds were tied into knots, strangling Wang Yang's neck.

Wang Yang struggled and reached out to grab the thing around his neck, but it didn't work.

Something kept strangling him.

When the child stopped, he turned his head and saw that Wang Yang's head had fallen off.

"He lost his head."

"I have to pick it up." Human Face ordered.

Then the child went to find the head, and then helped Wang Yang connect it, using weeds to connect it.

"What about his body?" the child asked Human Face.

"They like scarecrows," said the human face with a grin.

The child also "giggled" and laughed.

When he woke up the next day, Wei Daxiong's howling could be heard in the room.

Everyone was taken aback, and then rushed to Wei Daxiong's room.

Then I saw Wang Yang who was hidden by the door, his eyes widened, his tongue sticking out, and the weed was stuck in the flesh around his neck.

"This is?" Jiang Cha looked surprised, there was nothing unusual in their room yesterday, it seems that a child went to find Wang Yang.

Then the opponent is unlucky to be picked and the game is lost.

"He...he's dead..." Wei Daxiong's hands were still shaking.

He was facing Wang Yang's bed, and when he woke up, he saw a person standing in front of him, which caused a lot of psychological damage to him.

"Then why did the child kill Wang Yang in such a way?" Wan Liu sat on the bed with a calm expression.

"What do you mean?" Guan Xin raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

"Didn't you come to this world before?" Wan Liu wondered, "Why don't you know anything?"

"It's Guan Yue who came." Guan Xin said.

"Guan Yue?" Wan Liu looked at the short-haired girl beside her.

"Our round was very embarrassing, the players fought among themselves, the child was killed by a veteran, and the next round was the survival round." Thinking of such a scene, Guan Yue's expression turned ugly.

"Fate?" Jiang Cha was at a loss.

"It's okay for players to kill all npcs without reaching the task, but one player must die every day. There will be penalties, so it's a vicious circle."

"Under normal circumstances, players will not take the initiative to kill npc." He added.

"Mad Dog Twelve of the Crazy Group." Qiao Yue added, "The Crazy Group never cares about the consequences. Those punishments are not painful to them, and it even stimulates them."

"Mad Dog Twelve?" Jiang Cha couldn't complain about the name.

"Well, the lunatic group, as the name suggests, is full of lunatics. They come out of mental hospitals and are psychopaths. Generally, criminals are not ranked at all. There is no decent person." Qiao Yue said again: "They pursue excitement, who Who is unlucky to have a copy with them."

"There are not many people in this group. After all, such paranoid lunatics are not common, and they play wild, and a large number of them always die in the copy." Speaking of this, Qiao Yue is glad that she is not a newcomer.

"This kind of lunatic, the survivors are not ordinary people."

Hearing her words, Jiang Cha fell silent, it seemed that he had to be careful in the future.

"So, you mean that Wang Yang's death may be the child's death?" Qiao Yue looked at Wan Liu.

"Yes." Wan Liu said, got up and walked to Wang Yang's side, and then began to look at him.

"Even if it's a ghost, how could a child suddenly do this? What does it mean? It means he has seen it or experienced it." Wan Liu reached out and touched Wang Yang's neck, "The head was sewn on after it fell off. "

The child's technique is unfamiliar, and the sewing is ugly.

"It's too perverted." Wei Daxiong only felt chills all over his body, "This kind of method is not made by humans."

"Bury Wang Yang first." Wan Liu withdrew his hand, the other party smelled of urine, which was too offensive.

Everyone nodded and took Wang Yang to the tree in the corner together, and then began to work.

(End of this chapter)