181 Tragic
Zhao Qi is an ordinary student in Lin Xiaofeng's class, with average grades and average appearance. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
It can be said that there is nothing outstanding about him, and he can't be more ordinary.
Originally, he didn't want to attend this class reunion, because something happened at home, and when his parents went out to sell breakfast, they were hit by a big truck, and they are still in the hospital, and their lives and deaths are uncertain.
However, on the eve of the class reunion, a text message appeared on his mobile phone, the sender of the text message was anonymous, and even the phone number was hidden.
The content of the text message is to ask him to attend a class reunion, and he will be called 500,000 yuan to the card afterwards.
At first, Zhao Qi thought that this text message was sent by a fraud group, but he didn't want to pay attention to it.
However, the content of the next text message was that in order to show sincerity, pay a deposit of 50,000 yuan first.
The text message of the bank card came immediately, and the deposit of 50,000 yuan arrived in the account within two seconds after the text message was sent.
Zhao Qi specially went to the bank to check, and it was true that there was an extra 50,000 yuan in his bank card!
For him, 50,000 yuan can only pay off the arrears paid by his parents for hospitalization, and as for the treatment and surgery fees, he still needs hundreds of thousands of yuan.
The big truck that hit people had already fled, and that morning it was a thick fog, and all the responsibility fell on Zhao Qi.
This text message brought him hope from despair, and for the sake of 500,000, he decided to come to this class reunion.
From the moment he arrived at the villa, he knew that this party would not be peaceful, and something unexpected would definitely happen.
Sure enough, first the car was all dumb and could not start, and the place was too far away from the city to cut off their desire to leave.
Then the gate of the villa was blocked, Zhang Jian died, and the rest of the classmates died mysteriously.
Fortunately, he is still alive, for the 500,000 yuan, he has no regrets, although he is very afraid, but thinking of the painful appearance of his parents in the ward, he has a heartache, and at the same time, he has risen up to put life and death out of the way.
Hiding in a toilet in the villa, Zhao Qi's body trembled, holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, and his eyes were full of horror.
He went to the temple to ask for Buddhist beads, and it cost him a full 100 yuan, which was originally used to pray for his parents, but now it has become his only spiritual sustenance.
Knock knock!
There was a quick knock on the toilet door, and Zhao Qi's body trembled, holding the Buddha beads in front of him, not daring to make a sound.
He didn't know what was standing outside at the moment, but for the sake of safety, he covered his mouth and tried to lighten his breathing.
Just now he saw with his own eyes that Chen Kai was torn to pieces by a mysterious force, with stumps and broken arms, scattered all over the ground, and blood flowed like a river.
"Who's in there?" There was a voice outside.
Somewhat familiar? Is it a classmate? Xu Xiaoming?
"Anyone?" The knock on the door rang again.
Zhao Qi breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out to be his classmate, if he was a classmate, there was nothing to be afraid of.
He put his hand on the doorknob and twisted it slightly, ready to open the door.
Click!
The door opened.
Outside the door, there was a dark-skinned, somewhat obese young man, Zhao Qi saw him, poked his head out again, looked left and right, and didn't see anyone else, and the big stone hanging in his heart fell to the ground.
"Xu Xiaoming?" For some reason, when I looked at Xu Xiaoming, I always felt that Xu Xiaoming was very different from before, for example, at this moment, Xu Xiaoming was expressionless, his eyes were staring at him, and he was a little hairy.
"Oh, it's Zhao Qi, I asked you why you didn't answer me." Xu Xiaoming's mechanical words made Zhao Qi even more unnatural.
"I thought it was ......," Zhao Qi sighed.
"It's okay, the other students have gone back to the hall, I'm here to find those students who left alone, it's safer in the hall, come with me." Xu Xiaoming opened his mouth expressionlessly.
The mobile phone in his hand emitted a faint light, and it had been too long, and the phone was about to run out of battery.
Zhao Qi took advantage of the faint light of his mobile phone, and inadvertently glanced at Xu Xiaoming's hands, only to see that Xu Xiaoming's right hand was holding an arm-length steel bar, on which blood was constantly dripping.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Qi's hair stood on end, and he took several steps back under his feet, until he retreated to the toilet and sat on the toilet lid.
His head broke out in cold sweat, his heart beat wildly, he pointed at the blood-dripping steel bar in Xu Xiaoming's hand, and said in a trembling voice: "You, you, what are you on your hands?!" ”
Xu Xiaoming seemed to be stunned for a moment, raised his right hand, looked at the steel bar in his hand, and suddenly said: "You said this, I picked this up from over there." ”
As he spoke, he also used his hand and pointed to his left.
"Whew! You're so scared to death! Hearing the explanation, Zhao Qichang exhaled, just now, it was as long as a year had passed.
"Alright, let's go, the hall is safe." Xu Xiaoming beckoned, a stiff smile on his face.
"Okay, let's go." Zhao Qi nodded and stood up.
"You go back, I'm going to find someone else." Xu Xiaoming said.
"Then I'll go first."
Zhao Qi did not doubt that he had him, passing by Xu Xiaoming's side, just three or four steps away from him, his neck was cold, and the sharp pain had just reached his mind, and his eyes were dark, and his consciousness disappeared.
Thump!
Zhao Qi's corpse fell to the ground, his eyes were wide open, he was not breathing at all, and Xu Xiaoming, who was behind him, pulled out the arm-length steel bar from the back of Zhao Qi's neck with an expressionless face.
Drops of blood dripped from the steel bar, Xu Xiaoming raised his hand, stretched out his tongue, and licked the blood on the steel bar.
"Zhao Qi, get up, we still have something to do." Xu Xiaoming said.
Strange things happened, Zhao Qi, who was already dead on the ground, shook his body and slowly struggled to get up.
Zhao Qi's face was pale, his expression was stiff, and his eyes were hollow, which was very different from his previous appearance.
"Let's go separate and find the other classmates." Zhao Qi nodded.
One to the left and the other to the right, the two walked into the darkness.
This kind of thing is not limited to this place, the same scene is played out everywhere in the villa shrouded in darkness.
More and more students are losing their lives because they are not guarding against other students who have died.
The smell of blood is getting stronger and stronger, and there are fewer and fewer living people in the villa.
In a corner of the villa, Sun Xinke's face was pale and her expression was stiff, and she was pulling out the fruit knife in her hand from the chest of a good friend of hers.
If you look closely, there is a bloody hole in her throat, her eyes are dilated, and her body is cold, she is already a dead person.
Another corner.
A girl with a bit of good looks was blocked in a room by a dead boy and was constantly being chased and killed!
"Please, He Yuan! Don't kill me! Please! "Girls cry, plead, and even kneel, but unfortunately this set has no effect on the dead. (To be continued.) )