"Are you still alive?" Middle-aged A asked, looking in the direction of the ward.

"I don't know......" Young B shook his head, he knew which one A was asking.

Soon they got the answer.

The sound of metal grinding came from the black smoke, the sound was fragmentary, no longer as concise as the previous footsteps, but the frequency of the sound was still exactly the same as that of the receptionist.

"Can't you die from this explosion... A's face flushed with despair.

At this moment, B reversed the norm of passivity and restlessness, and comforted him: "Maybe it is caused by energy-absorbing materials, and the lethality of the explosion comes from temperature and shock waves, which can be weakened and absorbed." Let's go as planned, we can try it first, cut off its head, and see how it works. ”

Although B's words of comfort became more and more cold, they still slightly encouraged the courage of middle-aged.

"Well, I can't give up hope, but I think it's better to find the passage to the eighth layer than to fight it." After thinking about it, the middle-aged said.

Hearing this, B's expression suddenly became a little complicated, and he looked at A and hesitated for a while, then nodded.

"Okay."

The next time was a careful search, and AB and the two searched for every possible location, a living area that could accommodate hundreds of people, which was not too big for an existential search.

As they finished their last exploration, disappointment welled up in AB's heart once more.

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"Do you see where the entrance to the eighth floor is?" The man in glasses suddenly asked loudly.

No one spoke, no one knew the location of the entrance to the eighth floor, Li Qingfang glanced at Zhang Nian on the side, Zhang Nian was still holding the corner of his clothes, I don't know if I don't know or I don't want to say.

"I think the professor must know." Wang Chen always had great confidence in generosity, although this confidence was more similar to the kind of unjustified worship that grandsons had to worship their elders.

Zhang Nian looked at Dafang in the picture, she was also sure that Dafang knew, because she also knew where the entrance to the eighth floor was, so there was no reason why the professor would not know.

"What will the professor say?" The bold girl asked rhetorically, although her knowledge of C was short, it touched her deeply.

"I don't know......" Wang Chen shook his head.

The silent Zhang Nian suddenly spoke: "The professor has already spoken." ”

Everyone was puzzled by this, turned their heads to look at her, and Zhang Nian continued in a deep voice: "The professor said, he said, 'Do you want to go with me?' You have a reason to be taken out by me.'" So the professor may have always known how to get to the eighth floor. ”

"Then why didn't he take them away? It's about watching their efforts again and again, and being disappointed again and again, which I don't like. The bold girl shook her head, with resentment in her words.

"Because, the professor needs to weigh whether the three of them should be taken out, because the three of them are not real people......" Zhang Nian's tone became lower and lower.

Zhang Nian's answer made the movie theater silent again.

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"Did you find anything?" A's problem contains only a little hope that it has left.

B shook his head silently.

AB and the two fell silent until the odious footsteps became clear again, and B spoke in a deep voice, "Let's fight one last time, at least one of the three of us can get out." ”

B was unusually calm and unnoticed by A, and the encounter of his companion and the slow, but almost never-ending threat, made him ignore this.

"Well, I know there's a place for trapping." A nodded.

While A spoke, it kept clutching the last hand of sustenance, and couldn't help but tighten it again.

The sound of the receptionist walking showed the mutilation of its body, but the pace that never changed still exuded a powerful deterrent power.

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The picture in the cinema does not show the process of AB setting the trap, but suddenly changes to another perspective, and it is a first-person perspective.

The students didn't react for a moment, but soon through the sound of footsteps and the metal arms that swayed and disappeared as they walked, the students realized who this perspective belonged to.

"Don't~ Professor, let's not substitute this perspective!" Some of the effeminate girls began to protest.

"Old bastard, don't let us see this, you're mutilating our bodies and minds~!" The bold girl burst into foul language.

Wang Chen, who suddenly heard the word 'old bastard', felt a little dark, this was a perspective that shattered other people's hopes for survival, and it was a perspective of bullying the weak, and he instinctively hated this feeling.

The man with glasses didn't speak, he pushed his glasses and adjusted his sitting posture a little more upright.

Li Qingfang also didn't make a sound, just put her arms around Zhang Nian and leaned against her.

Although the boys and girls protested endlessly, the old bastard was clearly obsessed with arbitrariness and did not mean to change his perspective in the slightest.

The protest gradually quieted down, Professor Dafang's habit of "not being compassionate enough to be compassionate" is famous, and no one can change his mind after making up his mind, and there is a detailed description of this in the rumors of the senior year.

After everyone began to endure the unhappiness, the protest completely disappeared, because at this moment the figure of B appeared on the screen.

It stood tall in the middle of a shopping mall, long knife in one hand, fist clenched in the other, chin slightly raised, and stared at the screen with a cold gaze through the open door.

The eyes full of determination were clearly reflected in the eyes of the students, and even though they knew that the other party was not human, they still sweated for B.

A's figure is still invisible for the time being, they believe that the other party is hiding somewhere waiting for an opportunity, and as for a professor whose image has collapsed, he has been ignored by the students, and they no longer expect him.

Young people who dare to love and hate, and instead look forward to the victory of AB, so that they can also be freed from this nasty perspective, killing two birds with one stone.

After a few seconds of silence, the cruel murderer stepped into the mall, and in a straight line, it did not go through the main entrance, but passed through the floor-to-ceiling glass on the side of the door, smashed the glass, and then flicked it out with his left hand, pulling out a gate that was still somewhat in the way, and crashed into the wall across the street, shattering its bones.

Seeing this, B took two steps to his right, and because it was close enough now, the students saw its purpose, and not far in front of B, there was a rope made of a lifeline, which was quietly placed there.

An old trap, but it might work well for this robotic pervert who sees ordinary obstacles as nothing.

The precise calculation of the step spacing gives AB a 90% chance of success, and as long as the opponent does not circumvent or disarm the trap, then its feet will inevitably step into it.

At this time, Dafang appeared from the side, still holding a remote control in his hand, he raised the remote control in his hand, shook it in the direction of the screen, and signaled to the students that this trap was actually controlled by him.

However, everyone obviously did not appreciate it, and many people turned their heads to the other side and did not look at him.

The feet of a perverted murderer

In anticipation of hundreds of students plus A and B

got his wish and stepped into the trap

Meanwhile! Generously and quickly press the control button.

Moment! The lifeline tightened, straightened, and vigorously pulled the murderer who was bound by the trap.

Now! B takes a step forward with his left foot, grasps the hilt of the knife with both hands, and when the murderer is hung upside down, it will do its best to cut off the opponent's head!

"Smack"

The rope is broken.