Chapter 103, Hanging Suicide

Agile speed, like a civet.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the moment she crossed the wall, I could faintly see a fluffy tail wagging behind her buttocks.

As soon as the banshee left, I breathed a sigh of relief, and I felt like I was going to live for the rest of my life.

The corpses on the ground were still hot, the blood had not yet dried, and through the front of the corpses' chests, I could even see the scene behind them, the horrible bloody hole.

If it weren't for the soul chain just now, I guess my fate would not be much better than the two of them.

The appearance of the banshee has given me a new understanding of the world.

And judging from the performance of the banshee just now, she seems to be very afraid of the soul chain.

In other words, the banshee, as powerful as it was, was nowhere near as good as the cloaked figure I had encountered in the classroom before, let alone the Grim Reaper.

A hero saved the United States, but I didn't expect it to be such an unexpected ending.

However, things are not bad, and even the current situation has taken a little turn for the better.

Since there are banshees in this world, there may be more powerful monsters, if you can find this kind of monster, take a risk to play a game to drive the tiger and devour the wolf, and use the monster to deal with the god of death, it seems that it is also a way to get rid of the curse.

Fighting poison with poison is dangerous, but for us, it is a method worth trying.

If it weren't for the banshee's running too fast, I'd really like to find a secluded place with her and have a good chat.

Of course, this kind of thought is just a matter of thinking, for her kind of monster who drinks human blood and eats people's hearts, dealing with it is undoubtedly seeking skin with the tiger.

I wasn't interested in bothering with the corpses on the ground, so in order to avoid trouble, I quickly left the alley after putting away the soul chains.

As soon as I got out of the alley, I saw Tang Yuying coming towards me.

She looked anxious, and was relieved to see me appear: "What happened just now, I seem to have heard someone screaming." ”

"I'm in a bit of trouble......"

I didn't hide it, and I briefly told me what I had just met with the banshee.

After listening, Tang Yuying's face couldn't help but change: "Banshee, I didn't expect there to be such a cannibalistic thing, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's all small scenes. I waved my hand in a haughty manner.

"Small scenes?"

Tang Yuying looked at me suspiciously, "You just said that you met a banshee, how is it, she looks very beautiful?"

"Not to mention, it's really beautiful. I blurted out.

Tang Yuying snorted coldly: "Looking at your appearance, something very sweet should have happened in it just now, right?"

Looking at her little expression, no matter how stupid I was, I knew that I had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly showed a serious appearance: "Although the banshee looks pretty good, compared to you, it is 108,000 miles behind!"

"Humph......"

Tang Yuying's chin lifted and threw out a look that counted you as acquaintance.

I pretended not to see anything, didn't dare to blink my eyes, and continued to speak in a sincere tone: "Just now, the banshee coveted my beauty and wanted to plot against me, but I resisted desperately, so she didn't let her succeed. No, my clothes were torn to shreds in the struggle!"

"I still covet your beauty...... You can say that, too? The face is beaten with iron, right?"

Tang Yuying glanced at me, and a smile tugged at the corner of her mouth.

Seeing this, I secretly breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, if it wasn't for my wit just now, I'm afraid it would be the rhythm of the washboard.

"By the way, did you call the police just now?" I changed the subject.

"It's reported, it should be almost there. Tang Yuying nodded.

I glanced around, "The two people inside are already dead, and no one believes the banshee's story, so it's better to get out of the way as soon as possible to save trouble." ”

Tang Yuying snorted and didn't say much.

I took her hand, found the right direction, and stayed away from this place of right and wrong.

The ghost street game is not over yet, now is not the time to make extraneous branches, the tiger and wolf I envisioned before needs the right time and place, and it is not so easy to achieve.

But it's a good thing all in all, at least there's an alternative way out.

After returning to school, Tang Yuying and I broke up at the entrance of the women's dormitory.

Now our class is in a free-range state, grandma doesn't love uncle, some teachers see us as if they haven't seen us, and some are afraid to avoid it.

The ability of the Grim Reaper, the classmates in the class have experienced it themselves, so it is not strange.

The only benefit of stocking is freedom.

As long as it is the matter of Class 174, no one will interfere.

Now there are very few people living in the male and female dormitories in our class, and when we go back to school, it is more out of habit.

I was lying in bed with all I could think about the nightmare world.

This game has just begun, and what will happen after that, no one knows, but what is certain is definitely a lot more dangerous than the first time we entered.

Monsters that didn't appear in the first nightmare world may appear the second time, and when the time comes, it will be an absolute disaster for some people!

The first time I entered the nightmare world, several people had already died, so how many people should die when I entered the nightmare world for the second time and for the third time?

When I think about this, my heart is a little heavy.

Thinking about it, I had already fallen asleep in a daze, and when I woke up, it was already noon the next day.

Habitually open the mobile phone to see, there are countless messages in the private message group.

I flipped it down one by one, and found that it was more about one thing than discussing the game of Ghost Street.

The school is dead again!

This time it wasn't our classmates from Class 174 who died, but a boy from Class 170.

Class 170 is the top class of the third year of high school, and many people have already been qualified to be sent to the university, and they are worthy of the name.

It is no exaggeration to say that most of the elite of our school are concentrated here.

The death of a top student in class 170 is a very sensational event for the whole school, even though there have been many precedents of death.

But as soon as the boys of the 170 class died, they still made a lot of noise at school.

But it's weird, and that's all there is to it at school.

Since the death of the school person, there has never been a case of parents coming to the door to ask for trouble, which is very strange.

If it's just a dead person, it's hardly surprising to those of us who have been through the death game.

What really stands out, however, is the manner in which the man died, which is completely counterintuitive.

To be precise, this top student hanged himself, but his death was very strange.

He used a hemp rope to hang himself on the door and window of the classroom.

With the height of the doors and windows, and the length of the rope, he could touch the ground as long as he stretched his legs straight.

However, the creepy thing is that he died on his knees, with his legs dangling in the air, and a smile on the corner of his mouth, hanging himself alive!

As long as he straightens his legs, he can live, but he has been kneeling in the air.

That's the weirdest part......