Chapter 13, Despair
As soon as Zhao Jie spoke, a group of classmates and I took out our mobile phones.
After seeing the situation clearly, everyone's faces were very strange.
The WeChat group has not disappeared, the Grim Reaper is still in it, but Zhao Jie, who was originally in the group, was kicked out at some point.
Just like those classmates who failed in the previous game, they were kicked out of the WeChat group.
At this time, the Grim Reaper suddenly spoke: "Classmate Zhao Jie violated the rules of the game and was sentenced to burning." ”
As soon as the news came out, everyone's faces changed, and the eyes that looked at Zhao Jie were surprised, sympathetic, happy and mocking.
"What's wrong? Is there something going on?"
Zhao Jie was not too stupid, and soon found out that the situation was not right.
No one answered his question, these days, the Grim Reaper has left too much shadow on people, and the warning just now made everyone frightened.
Even with the master by his side, no one dares to bet, everyone is waiting for a certain result.
As if thinking of something, Zhao Jie's face instantly turned pale.
"Master, master, you must save me!" he grabbed the old man in Tang costume, and the whole person panicked.
"It's okay, with me, the evil spirits don't dare to make a mistake!"
The old man in Tang costume is very confident.
But as soon as he finished speaking, a cyan flame suddenly appeared from Zhao Jie's trouser legs.
The flames spread quickly, quickly spreading along the cuffs.
Zhao Jie screamed and immediately began to put out the fire.
However, this fire could not be extinguished, not only could not be extinguished, but even water could not be extinguished, but burned faster.
Zhao Jie broke out in a cold sweat and rolled wildly on the ground.
"Take his pants off!"
I shouted and teamed up with Wang Gang to pull off Zhao Jie's pants.
As soon as his pants left his body, he was instantly burned to ashes, but Zhao Jie was still howling in pain.
At this moment, not only his clothes, but also his body was on fire.
Wherever the flames passed, the skin was charred black, and even a smell of flesh could be smelled.
The crowd retreated for fear of being burned by the flames.
In less than two minutes, Zhao Jie had completely turned into a burning man, and the miserable howl became smaller and smaller from the initial poignant, and finally inaudible.
By the time the flames were extinguished, Zhao Jie had already changed beyond recognition, and his whole body was burned into black charcoal, which was unbearable.
Even though I am used to seeing death, I still feel a chill in my heart when I see this scene.
There were a few timid girls who screamed and retreated.
"Big ...... Master, what's going on?" Wang Gang looked shocked.
"What a powerful karmic fire! I underestimated this evil spirit!" The old man in Tang costume was equally shocked, but not flustered.
"Master, what now?" Wang Gang asked tentatively.
"I'll go back and prepare some things first, and fight this evil spirit tonight, and don't act rashly. ”
After glancing at the corpse, the old man in Tang costume turned around and left, without the slightest drag.
As soon as the master left, there was another discussion in the class.
"You don't really think that this old man can deal with death, do you?" asked Li Tianpi with a smile.
"People are famous masters in Hong Kong, of course they can!" Wang Gang argued.
"Huh...... Then we'll see. Li Tian sneered: "Don't forget, nearly half of the game time has passed, and the students who don't have enough scores have to hurry up, otherwise I'm afraid they will end up like him!"
While speaking, Li Tian also pointed to the charred corpse on the ground, which frightened several people's faces pale.
The appearance of the master made us spend the whole day in anxiety and tension.
On the one hand, he hoped that the master would be able to solve the Grim Reaper smoothly, but on the other hand, he was worried about what accidents would happen.
Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was already a night of self-study, and from beginning to end, the so-called master did not show up again.
After returning to the dormitory, there was already a lot of discussion in the class group.
"Wang Gang, the old man you invited can't be a liar, right?"
"Don't talk nonsense! This is what my second uncle invited me for a lot of money!"
"Then why hasn't there been any movement yet?"
"Maybe it's been delayed by something. Wang Gang made a helpless expression.
Putting down my phone, I went out and took a look at the school building.
It was pitch black and silent.
Some people may question the old man in Tang costume, but in my opinion, the other party is definitely a capable person.
Zhao Jie's death is so weird, he can change without being shocked, ordinary people will never be able to do it.
And without two brushes, he didn't dare to take this job.
But the ability is the ability, whether it can deal with the god of death, no one knows.
Maybe it was because I didn't sleep well all night.
The next morning, after washing up, I arrived at the school building early.
But before I could enter the classroom, I heard a scream of "ah" coming from inside.
I knew something was wrong, so I rushed up to take a look, and I gasped in fright.
Because I found out that there was a person hanging on the ceiling fan in the classroom!
And this person is the master invited by Wang Gang!
However, compared to yesterday's majesty, he has been dead for a long time at this moment.
A pair of eyes widened and bloodshot, and the expression on his whole face was distorted with horror, as if he had seen something extremely terrible.
Especially the mouth, which was torn up and down to the limit, and even the corners of the mouth were cracked, and it looked like a silent scream.
The distorted expression and frightened eyes made my scalp tingle and cold sweat broke out.
As the classmates arrived one after another, the whole class quickly exploded.
"It's over, it's all over!"
After seeing the corpse, some girls immediately began to cry.
The little hope that was still left yesterday was shattered in an instant because of the death of the old man in Tang costume.
"How so?"
Wang Gang looked at the corpse on the ceiling fan in a daze, and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
The master's violent death is obviously related to death.
However, even this kind of character is buried on the ground, how terrifying is death?
I didn't dare to think about it anymore, because I was afraid that the last bit of my desire to survive would be consumed.
Looking at the frightened faces around me, I have a faint feeling that the next death game will be completely out of control!
The corpse of the old man in Tang costume was the same as Zhao Jie, and it was quickly disposed of, whether it was the school or the police, they did not ask too much, as if they had acquiesced.
Some classmates roared uncontrollably and asked, but they didn't get any answers.
Many people once wanted to escape from the classroom and school, but the words of death made everyone completely desperate.
Anyone named to participate in the game, regardless of location, will be punished if they do not complete the game tasks once the game time has passed.
For a moment, the whole class was dead.
gave hope, but it instantly made people desperate, that kind of gap, that kind of mental impact, enough to make people crazy.
"There is still one day before the game of Beast Chess will end, and the winner has not yet been decided, is everyone planning to stop playing?" Li Tian's words sounded in the classroom at the right time.
The few people who had not yet qualified trembled all over, and their faces became nervous.
Zhang Liang looked around, his gaze swept over me and Li Tian, and finally fixed on Zhang Li, who was the least daring.
"Let's play a game, and if you win, you'll be spared!"
Zhang Liang walked up to Zhang Li's side, and his tone was sincere, as if he wanted the other party to qualify smoothly.
"I'm not going to play with you!"
Zhang Li bit her lip and shook her head suddenly.
"Why?" Zhang Liangyi frowned.
"Your two-point person wants to find my three-point person to turn over the book, so I didn't give you this opportunity so stupidly. Zhang Li was right.
"Isn't it all about luck, what's the difference?" Zhang Liang had a gloomy face.
"I just don't want to play with you!"
Zhang Li ignored it completely, and was so angry that Zhang Liang gritted his teeth, but there was no way.
When gambling, many people like to find people with more chips to play, so as to win big with a small amount.
Now Zhang Liang has two points, Zhang Li has three points, and the chips are obviously a little more.
Although the probability of winning or losing is the same, psychologically, Zhang Li obviously doesn't want to treat Zhang Liang as an opponent, or rather, she doesn't want to give the other party a chance to fish and turn the tables.
It's a bit selfish, but that's the reality.
After rejecting Zhang Liang, Zhang Li's gaze wandered between me and Li Tian.
After freezing on my face for a few seconds, she actually walked towards Li Tian.
"Can we make a bet?" Zhang Li was a little nervous.
"Absolutely. Li Tian smiled.
"You're so powerful, can you let me?" asked Zhang Li tentatively.
"No problem, I've always been a gentleman. ”
Li Tian smiled and took out a chess piece and put it on the table: "In the first game, I played the cat, and you can win if you show the image, I don't believe you decide for yourself, but ...... I'll only give you one chance to prompt. ”
"Again?" Wang Gang rolled his eyes.
Seeing this, I also frowned.
Although it is an old routine of Bo's mentality, when it is used in Li Tian's hands for the second time, it is true or false, and there are more uncertain factors.
Zhang Li thought for a moment, and finally shook her hands and took out a chess piece and put it on the table.
"Come! three...... Two...... One!"
With three countdowns, the two turned over at the same time.