Chapter 430 Yuying Comprehensive University

Chapter 430

The darkness came without warning. Suddenly, even the five senses were closed. The anchor in the stairs classroom was not sure if this was a part of the copy. He could only continue to abide by the iron rule of "not talking in class", stayed in his seat with his teeth, nervously and fearfully prepared to deal with the possible threat.

There was a dead silence everywhere.

Four student union members stood straight in the darkness, like puppets that had lost their clockwork, and fell into a brief stagnation.

The plan should have been foolproof, but...

Variables still appear.

Only the student union members located near the back door of the classroom, at the moment when Wen Jianyan passed behind it, suddenly turned his head slowly as if he had sensed something.

“Hey.”

A subtle sound rang in the darkness, but because of the props, it was firmly sealed in a very small range.

No one heard it.

In the blink of an eye, Wen Jianyan had already crossed the area. He walked forward quickly, and the open back door was just a few steps ahead of him.

“Great.”

At some point, the heads of the student union members had been completely twisted behind him. A pair of dark and cold eyes slowly looked at Wen Jianyan with his back to him.

Wen Jianyan didn't realize anything.

【Integrity first】Live room:

"The anchor was discovered by the NPC ah ah!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh I almost forgot. The anchor's san value is too low now. It's all popular for monsters and NPCs. It doesn't matter to others, but he's just a big target!"

"Oh no, it's really over now!"

"Look back! Come back quickly!!"

A cold and pale palm stretched out toward Wen Jianyan's back, but in a flash, it was approaching the back of his head.

At that critical moment, Wen Jianyan suddenly shuddered, as if he felt something, and subconsciously turned his head.

The pale palms stagnated in the air and could not move forward.

Looking at the pale face that was close at hand, Wen Jianyan's pupils tightened and his cardiac arrest almost stopped - although a low San value would cause him to be targeted by the copy, it would also make people feel extremely sensitive and clearly sense the danger that might come.

Just then, he felt the terrifying coldness coming from behind, and his muscle memory was subconsciously awakened, and the defensive props that had been prepared before leaving the seat were reflexively activated by him.

Everything that happened just was just a subconscious reaction, but when he really looked back, he realized how thrilling the matter was.

If your reaction is slower than half a second, everything will be irreversible.

In just a few seconds, the shirt behind Wen Jianyan was soaked in cold sweat, tightly stuck to his skin, which made him tremble in the cold staircase classroom.

No, I'm leaving.

He slowly took a step back, ready to retract his gaze.

However, without warning, Wen Jianyan felt dizzy.

At the end of the nose, the familiar sweet and fishy smell is even heavier.

When he raised his eyes, something seemed to have changed...

The member of the student union was still standing not far from him, his expressionless pale face blurred in the darkness, his palms were hanging in the air, unable to move forward half an inch, and it looked no different from before, but something was more.

A blood-red, wriggling flesh tube hung down from the dark air and was tightly attached to it.

Wen Jianyan was shocked and subconsciously took another step back.

The vision suddenly became wider.

He realized that the number of people in the classroom seemed to have increased.

In the darkness, the huge staircase classroom was full of seats, without a single empty seat, and a straight back was sitting on each seat.

No, the number of people has not increased.

The anchors are still those.

The extra ones... are not people.

The backs were pale and blurry, and inexplicably had a strange sense of horror.

It seemed that I could feel Wen Jianyan's shocked and suspicious vision. The "people" who were still motionless just now, like silhouettes, all began to move together.

In the entire step classroom, hundreds of backs sitting in the seats were moving at the same time, and their heads twisted back little by little.

In front of the weird and treacherous scene, the sight was forced to attract and could not be moved away.

A series of white, blurred faces [look] looked at Wen Jianyan.

It was brushed in one go, almost making your hair stand upside down.

At the moment when they were captured by those [visions], Wen Jianyan immediately realized something was wrong.

The San value began to fall wildly.

The sky was spinning, and the walls on all sides seemed to be pressing towards him in an instant. The sense of space suddenly became distorted, and even the ground under his feet was no longer flat.

He wanted to do something, but his body was as unmovable as if he was being trapped by a nightmare. A strong sense of horror came from all directions, and the temperature of a living person was stripped from his body.

...Move.

Wen Jianyan told himself that he had difficulty integrating his thoughts in the verge of collapse, but the chaotic mind could no longer control his body. He even had the illusion that he was walking straight forward and step by step into it.

Suddenly, without warning, a cold palm covered his eyes.

"Close your eyes."

His vision was blocked.

The cold temperature of the hand penetrated the skin, full of hallucinations, anxiety, and frightened brain seemed to be comforted by inexplicably.

Immediately afterwards, Wen Jianyan felt that he was being pulled by some huge force. The next second, he was pulled back and was thrown to the ground hard before he could react.

The strong impact made his bones seem to fall apart, and his internal organs were overturned, as if they could be vomited out in the next second.

With a "bang", the back door of the classroom was closed heavily in front of him.

The sound of orange candy being furious came from the top of my head:

"What's your surprise just now?"

After the large army left the classroom, they suddenly realized that Wen Jianyan was not in it.

When they turned their heads and saw that he was standing in place, staring straight into the darkness, not knowing what he was looking at. Seeing that the duration of the props was about to end, they immediately made a quick decision and used the props to pull Wen Jianyan out of the classroom before everything was too late.

"No, the time for props is up." Tian Ye, who had been observing the movements inside the door, suddenly spoke.

Sure enough, as his voice fell, the thick darkness in the classroom began to dissipate little by little, and after another thirty seconds, it should have completely failed.

"Retreat first."

Orange Candy Says.

Although they were not sure what dangers were hidden outside the stairs classroom, the back door of the classroom was still the most risky place. If they were found too close, their previous actions were meaningless.

Su Cheng reacted quickly. He and Yun Bilan helped Wen Jianyan up from the ground, and then followed everyone and quickly retreated away from the back door.

Unlike the bright lights in the staircase classroom, the corridor outside is extremely cold and outrageously dark.

It seemed like something even more terrifying encroached on the outside of the classroom, hid in the darkness, and quietly waited for them.

The Acropolis is at the forefront in case things get out of control and any danger that endangers the lives of the squad members approaches.

Soon, the group left the back door of the classroom and came to a temporarily safe place.

Orange Candy looks at the Acropolis:

“Can it be here?”

Acropolis nodded and signaled that it was okay.

"Okay, stop and trim it first." said Yuanzi Candy.

Then, she turned her head and looked at Wen Jianyan who was supported by Su Cheng and Yun Bilan.

The young man's arms were placed on the shoulders of the two men, his head was deep, his dark hair was messy and wet with sweat, only half of his pale face and his tightly pursed, blood-colored lips.

He looked embarrassed and pitiful.

And this is not the first time they have seen this state.

This shows that Wen Jianyan's current San value has been low to an extremely dangerous level and cannot recover on his own - obviously, his previous pause in the "reading aloud" in the stairs classroom and his stop in the "skipping class" process are all related to this.

"Find some mineral water," said Orange Candy, "help him recover as soon as possible."

Even if she didn't need to say that, Su Cheng, who had long been experienced, knew what to do.

He quickly pulled Wen Jianyan's backpack and began to rummage.

On the other hand, after confirming that no one caught up in the classroom, Orange Candy took out his cell phone and started typing and sending messages in the group chat.
To be continued...