The girl was obviously insane, and she was scratching her hair frantically with both hands, and her hands were full of handfuls of broken hair.

Because they were torn too hard, some of the hair still had a little blood stains at the roots.

She let out a high-pitched and unpleasant cry, her face distorted from the exertion she had exerted.

Where can a girl in such a situation listen to a man's words?

A few classmates on the side hurriedly explained: "No, no, no, she is just in a bad state, don't get me wrong!" ”

Then a classmate whispered a few words of the girl's name: "Xiaoqi? Xiaoqi, are you okay? Xiaoqi, don't scream, otherwise it's dangerous! ”

But the girl named Xiaoqi didn't care about anyone else at all, she was still letting out a terrible howl, and she was upset to hear it.

A female classmate tried to stand up and walk over to comfort Xiaoqi, but she was just halfway up when a chubby woman from Zhukun Village next to her looked at her.

"What? You're not ready to play with us anymore? ”

The female classmate was frightened by the other party's glowing green eyes and terrifying tone, and she fell back on her knees.

Seeing this, no one dared to approach Xiaoqi anymore.

Xiao Qi closed her eyes tightly, buried her head in her bent knees, and her ten fingers were like sharp claws, clutching her hair desperately and scratching her cheeks.

The originally white face was soon scarred all over the place.

Some female classmates were infected by Xiaoqi's emotions, and they became more and more unstable, and let out bursts of sobbing. But he was afraid of being discovered by the villagers, so he could only cover his mouth and try to hide his voice.

But soon, Xiaoqi stopped screaming, and suddenly turned into laughter.

Crying and laughing, like madness.

It has to be said that in such an environment, laughter is often scarier than screaming.

Xiao Qi let out a series of laughs as she raised her head, revealing her hideous face that had been scratched by herself.

The messy hair was scattered on her face, like broken glass, divided into pieces and pieced together.

Her face was hideous, her eyes bulging, her mouth wide open, and her blood was fierce, like a scarred half-dead fish thrown ashore, begging for a little oxygen to breathe with her mouth wide open.

This miserable appearance made the surrounding classmates a little frightened, and they couldn't help but retreat a little, narrowing the distance between them and her.

A girl timidly read Xiaoqi's name, but she didn't react.

Xiaoqi smiled and smiled, and felt a little hypoxic.

Her laughter suddenly struck her throat, as if something was choking her breathing.

She reached out and grabbed her throat, trying to stop something from squirting out of it.

But her body couldn't take it anymore and fell to the ground on her side.

After falling to the ground, Xiaoqi's body spasmed and convulsed, her eyes widened, and she looked into the distance, with the desire for life and the desire to escape from here.

Her originally crazy and deranged spirit seemed to have returned a little at this moment, and her eyes became clearer.

Those eyes were no longer bulging, no longer chaotic, and soon filled with tears, slowly flowing from the corners of their eyes.

Her body was trembling violently, but she was still trying to get out of the game.

The classmates all sensed what was about to happen, and they all felt the girl's thirst for life, and they cried to varying degrees.

There were also people who knelt down and cried and begged the villagers to let Xiaoqi go.

"Please, let Xiaoqi go, she didn't mean to, she also wants to play the game."

"You don't want to do that, okay? I, I'll play games with you, let her go, she's already mentally fragile, and it's not her fault that she's like this! ”

"Woo, please let us go, when are you going to play the game? I want to go home, I want to see my parents, woo....."

Xiao Qi grabbed his throat with one hand, and crawled with difficulty on the ground with one hand.

But after only climbing a meter away, she couldn't climb anymore.

Her throat let out a few last hisses, and her body twitched a few times before she didn't move again.

Like the original boy, a spider crawled out of Xiaoqi's mouth.

When they saw this dark red spider again, some of the students couldn't hold back their screams anymore.

witnessed the death of two classmates one after another, the closed environment, the strange space, the stagnant time, the breathless pressure, and the unknown villagers next to them.

Such a high-pressure atmosphere made some ordinary students unable to hold back any longer, and the strings in their hearts broke, and they also wailed and cried one after another.

The female classmate, who had just been stopped by the fat woman, could no longer care about the terrible gaze of the villagers this time, and crawled towards Xiaoqi on all fours while crying.

At this time, the spider had crawled away, but Xiaoqi had also stopped breathing.

At the moment of death, her eyes were still looking at an unknown place in the distance, as if she was looking at her own city, her own home.

Just when the female classmate was about to touch Xiaoqi's body, she was suddenly kicked over.

A short, stocky villager stood in front of a female classmate and looked at her condescendingly, as if she were looking at an animal.

The surrounding villagers all stood up, their eyes were all terrifying, with a lustful light, as if they would pounce on them in the next second and tear everyone to pieces.

They looked at the group of weak students in front of them with cold eyes, and asked in a strange voice.

"So, you're not going to play anymore, are you?"

Several of the classmates hugged each other and cried bitterly, their spirits were now on the verge of collapse, where could they still listen to the words of the villagers?

Ye Xu'an scratched his head in distress, he ran in circles and told stories one after another, and he was already dry and exhausted.

Didn't he do so much just to wait for the turnaround?

He calculated, as long as he can hold on, there is a good chance that he will wait until the savior arrives.

As for the savior, whether it is a person or a thing, a god or an angel, he can't figure it out.

I could only feel some faint light, which seemed not to be very bright, but with an aura of hope.

But as long as there is a glimmer of hope, Ye Xu An will persist and wait until the opportunity comes.

But what he didn't calculate was that if he could persevere, it didn't mean that others could also persevere.

After all, the other classmates are ordinary people, who have grown up in ivory towers since they were children, and have not suffered too many setbacks, nor have they experienced any chaotic and strange things.

Suddenly encountering such a change is a personal collapse.

How can this be good?!

Several villagers stood together like hungry wolves, and a group of students trembled like lambs to the slaughter.