Chapter 164: A Sense of Déjà vu

It's not that I don't know that they were all killed, I just don't understand, is it possible that from the moment we enter the game, we are already doomed to death?

But if it was the slaughter that the Eight carried out on them, why didn't the Eight do it to us in the first place? Killing a few of us directly at that time, wouldn't there be so many uncontrollable things later, he could also occupy Qinglan Town alone, why did he choose to do it at this time?

And it happened to be when we were not there, and I have to say that they really picked the time and chose such a good time.

Was it a coincidence, or was it an accident? Or is it something else?

This is the Scarlet Round Table space, where there are many things that cannot be explained, seem unreasonable, but still exist.

I was lying on the bed, my head was heavy, I don't know why, lately I've been feeling dizzy, I always feel groggy and muddy.

There was a sudden stinging pain in my left eye, and as soon as I rolled over, I sat up from the bed, and the pain rushed in waves like pins and needles.

"What are you doing?" I clutched my left eye and screamed, warm blood running down my palm.

The man dripping blood didn't speak, the pain hit more frequently, faintly, I seemed to hear a soft sound, and I felt a small vibration in the palm of my hand.

The vibration came from my left eyeball, as if my eyeball had exploded entirely.

The blood was running frantically down from my left eye, and I hurried to the bathroom and looked at my left eye in the mirror.

The muscles and veins that had once been high and bulging had now returned to their original state, and blood gushed down my cheeks, staining half of my face.

Blood dripped onto the white sink, scarlet and blinding.

I let go of my hand and stared blankly at my left eye, my eyelids turned up, and the black hole in my socket was gushing blood, like spring water gushing out of the darkness.

Dripping Blood, did you escape?

"Haha...... Slaughtered you. ”

"Poof"

A bloodied palm pierced through my back and appeared in front of me with my heart.

I watched in the mirror as my heart was pulled out, and the scarlet was still emitting a hot heart, beating right in front of my eyes.

"Don't ......"

I sat up suddenly, drenched in cold sweat, my clothes were half soaked, and a vague figure appeared on the bed.

Will the blood-dripping man really kill me, or is it just a nightmare of mine?

I don't know why I have this kind of nightmare, and I don't know if there is a solution to seeing your heart in Zhou Gong's dream interpretation encyclopedia.

Wiping the cold sweat from my forehead, I jumped out of bed and walked to the bathroom.

"Help, save me...... I, I am willing to swear to your use. ”

The voice was low and faint, and there was a feeling that he was about to breathe.

"Please, help, save me, save ......"

I didn't pay any attention to him, and went straight to the bathroom to start washing.

There is a skin mask to help me contain, and I don't have to worry about the figure in the empty door number room, which makes my heart feel a lot less stressed, so no matter what the skin mask says, I will not let him out.

Wash your face and brush your teeth, and go out.

In a quiet town, there is no half a figure, Kong Li, Yu Shanshan and others seem to have disappeared completely.

I smiled wryly, because of the number of people, we started the first tense moments again, with few days of rest.

This time, it is estimated that all three of them entered the game, and I was left alone in the town, and an inexplicable sense of loneliness came up again.

I sat on the street and looked at the end of the bluestone path.

Wu teased them why they didn't come back, I really don't like to stay here alone, rather than stay like this, it's better to enter the game.

But when I think about it, it really reminds me of something different.

In the beginning, when we participated in the game, we started with one person, but last time it was very different, and we went in with multiple people at once.

And it's divided into two groups of people, which makes people feel weird no matter how you think about it.

Is it because the more people there are in town, the more dangerous the game we participate in?

I remember that in the beginning, the game we participated in was very simple compared to the previous bus.

I just don't know if the current game has returned to its previous state.

But if the difficulty of the game is determined by the number of people, why is there so many people in Niu Laoshi Town, and he still participates in the game with us?

I don't know how difficult it will be, but I think it's based on the number of times you participate in the game.

The more games you play, the more difficult the game will be.

And those old players, why do they come to our game?

Before I could figure it out, there was a sound of the door opening next to me.

Well, my crow's beak is still relatively accurate, and it's not a bad spirit.

I didn't hesitate, I turned and walked straight into the door.

"Bell bell bell"

"Taiyi, Taiyi is about to wake up, it's all in class, why are you still sleeping? After a while, the head teacher will come and talk about you. ”

I woke up in a daze and opened my eyes that were so dazed.

How am I here? What kind of place is this?

"Hey, it's class, my big tablemate, just transferred and went to sleep, you are really unprecedented." The girl next to me who called me up slapped the textbook on the desk.

Startled at me, I couldn't help but turn my head to stare at her.

The person is very beautiful, the little face with a little anger under the short hair looks particularly exquisite, and he is wearing a white dress, like a pure fairy descending to earth.

Even if he is in a state of anger at this time, the appearance of his apricot eyes is still unique.

It gave me a special sense of familiarity, as if we had known each other before, but I didn't even know her name.

"Hehe, I'll just sleep for a while, isn't this already awake, full of energy, why be so angry?"

I laughed and interrupted, pulling my textbook out of the hole in the table.

The color is very bright, scarlet and dazzling.

When did textbooks become like this? It looks so glaring, it always feels like blood is clotting on it.

What's even more strange is that there is no indication of any discipline on it.

Textbooks are supposed to be for specialized subjects, but there is nothing on them, just scarlet bloodstains.

It was definitely bloodstained, I just touched it lightly with my hand, and my fingers were already stained with scarlet marks.

Cold blood, but no coagulation.

I calmed down and remembered what had happened.

Today's newly transferred senior high school student, whose name is Cao Taiyi, said to the outside world that he took this name because his father likes Donghuang Taiyi.

But in fact, I have never met my parents, and I don't know who they are.

As for why I transferred to another school, it wasn't because I studied well, but because I was fighting.

After fighting with his classmates in his original studies and being expelled from his original school, the orphanage had to contact this school and arrange for him to come over.

The school here is also a boarding school, because I just came here today, and there is no dormitory yet.

I slept because I had been drinking with the rest of the orphanage last night, and I barely slept all night, and now it's normal to be sleepy.