465. Yuying Comprehensive University Wen Jianyan, you have done all the bad things (1 / 2)

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Chapter 466

In the air, the darkness that was originally just a hint of nothing is gradually deepening and becoming thicker bit by bit.

In the classroom with the door half open, pale and empty faces with blurred features faced the door. Even though the faces of the dead could not be seen clearly, Wen Jianyan could still clearly feel one thing -

They are [looking] at him.

A creepy feeling climbed up the spine like a snake, and the scars on the skin were sore from the sweat.

Run!

Almost as soon as this idea appeared, Wen Jianyan started to move.

With a pale face and gritted teeth, he stumbled towards the door.

The door of the teaching building is open, and there is no one guarding it.

Through the dirty and blurry glass, one can see the lifeless campus outside.

The sky outside the corridor window is also darkening rapidly, and the whole world seems to be swallowed up by it. Under this dim light, the originally unchanged scene seems to have become weird, and it is scary to look at it.

As if he thought of something, Wen Jianyan stopped suddenly.

...but where to run?

The young man was gasping for air under the pain and exhaustion. His black forehead was wet with sweat at some point and stuck tightly to his cheeks.

He stared intently at the world outside the door, but his feet did not move even half a step.

Run back to the cafeteria the same way you came?

It's weird that it's useful.

From the moment he stepped out of the cafeteria door, he was no longer in the same reality as the others.

Even if he leaves the teaching building, he will still be trapped in this dead and silent world, accompanied by countless dead bodies that are about to wake up.

The color of the sky outside has become darker, the visibility is rapidly decreasing, and the entire world seems to be being pulled into a darker and farther abyss at an unstoppable speed.

Wen Jianyan took a deep breath and closed his eyes forcefully, as if he was making up his mind.

Finally, he gritted his teeth, turned around and ran back.

[Honesty comes first] Live broadcast room:

"Fuck! Why did he go back??"

"Are you kid afraid of death or not?!"

The sound of hurried footsteps echoed in the dead silent corridor, and Wen Jianyan ran wildly along the original path.

His instinct was to leave as soon as possible and run as far away as possible, but experience told him:

There's no point in running.

If you want to survive, you must break the situation.

If you want to break the situation, you have to go back.

Soon, the cart leaning in the middle of the corridor appeared not far away.

But...the bad news is that although it was less than a minute before Wen Jianyan ran away, the situation had begun to slide hopelessly to the brink of collapse.

Through the open door of the classroom, we can see that the corpses that were originally sitting motionless on their seats have actually stood up and stood upright behind the table. A strange and cold "gurgling" sound came from inside the classroom.

It was clear that they were only one step away from free movement.

What's worse is that the same sound came from the previous classrooms that Wen Jianyan had not yet had time to go to...

Looking at it like this, within a few minutes, all the corpses will be "alive".

In this closed world of terror, Wen Jianyan is the only prey.

[Honesty comes first] Live broadcast room:

"Ahhhhh!"

"Ah ah ah ah run quickly!"

"If you don't run away, you're going to be fucked!"

Wen Jianyan took a quick step, passed the cart lying across the corridor, and rushed straight to the back of it.

Behind the cart, there lay a shriveled skin covered in grave soil. The ground was filled with dark, viscous liquid, which seemed to be flowing out of the human-shaped skin that was as flat as a cloth bag.

It emits a fishy, ​​sweet and unpleasant smell.

Wen Jianyan gritted her teeth, squatted down, and stretched out her hand towards the pile of indescribable things.

The moment his fingertips touched the dark liquid, his fingers seemed to be pulled in by some invisible force.

The san value that had just calmed down suddenly began to fluctuate again, and began to fall off a cliff again.

[Honesty comes first] Live broadcast room:

"?"

"???"

"Fuck, almost half of it fell off in five fucking seconds. That's not how you commit suicide, right??!"

And, to make matters worse, as Wen Jianyan's sanity dropped, the corpses in the classroom seemed to smell his breath. They were just standing motionless just now, but now, they are actually moving.

stand up.

Accompanied by a harsh and weird gurgling sound, corpses with vague faces walked out from behind the seats, walking stiffly towards the door of the classroom, step by step.

The temperature in the air dropped very quickly, the invisible and terrifying coldness spread quickly, and the stench of rotting corpses could be vaguely smelled.

Wen Jianyan's face was as white as paper, almost like a dead person. The side effects caused by the drop in sanity quickly appeared on his body. His clarity began to fade in his eyes, leaving only a weak look that he was holding on to.

Light.

But even so, he still didn't stop what he was doing.

There was a numbing sound of sticky water, and the young man's originally white fingers were swallowed up by the dark, sticky liquid, and he didn't know what he was searching for in it.

A shadow fell above his head.

Almost subconsciously, Wen Jianyan raised his head.

He met a pair of empty eyes.

Wen Jianyan was in a trance for a while, and the movements in his hands stopped.

Suddenly, a familiar hallucination came from his mind.

"Don't look."

Wen Jianyan suddenly woke up.

He became furious and bit his lower lip with his teeth, drawing blood almost instantly.

There is a strong smell of rust in the mouth.

He forced himself to retract his gaze, and at the same time, his fingers that were deeply immersed in the dark liquid and shriveled skin seemed to suddenly touch something.

Although he couldn't see it, Wen Jianyan's heart skipped a beat.

...that's it.

However, the group of corpses had already arrived in front of him.

As long as you raise your eyes, the moment your eyes meet, your sanity level will drop significantly. If you are touched in this situation, you will naturally die.

what to do?

what to do?

…

Take a gamble.

Wen Jianyan closed his eyes tightly, and then leaned his whole body back. He fell backward without any precautions - with the help of gravity, the palm of his hand that had sunk deeply into the dark liquid was pulled out.

The next second, everything was spinning.

His scar-covered back hit the ground heavily.

The sharp pain that spread almost all over his back exploded in his mind, and all the nerves in his body were screaming. The instant impact made his mind go blank.

Wen Jianyan's face turned pale and he screamed reflexively, but no sound came out from his throat that was tightened due to pain, leaving only a silent and trembling breath.

The whole process lasted for a few seconds, maybe dozens of seconds, before the persistent fainting began to dissipate.

Wen Jianyan shuddered and opened his eyes a little.

Endless darkness shrouded all around.
To be continued...