Chapter 112: Psychotic Player

"Look, what is this?" At this time, the No. 9 woman on the side of the corridor let out an exclamation. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Everyone hurriedly shifted their gaze.

On the wall on one side of the hallway, there are two dark red wooden signs, about the size of a palm, one with the words "Fear Point" written on it, and the other with the words "Death Value" written on it.

Underneath the wooden sign with the point of fear written on it, there is also a number 57!

On the wooden plaque of death value, it is smooth and has no writing.

"Death value? Fear points? ”

Everyone's brows furrowed.

Playground said at the beginning of the game that the points reward for this game is fear points X death points.

The wooden card has a fear point of 57, but a death rating of nothing.

"You say, where did the 57 fear come from? What does this death value refer to? Woman 9 asked curiously.

"I don't know." The 13th Sunshine Boy shook his head, and then, an inexplicable smile appeared on his face, "I may know what this death value is." ”

"Oh? You know? Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and they all turned their heads to look at the Sunshine Boy of High School No. 13.

"yes, I know." No. 13 smiled softly, and the dagger he held in his hand slammed, without warning, into the chest of No. 3 next to him.

"You ......" No. 3 felt a pain in his heart, looked down at the dagger on his chest in disbelief, and fell down instantly.

"Why did you kill him?" The other players subconsciously took a step back and looked at No. 13 with a sunny smile on his face.

This high school boy, who has been smiling sunny from beginning to end, actually killed people suddenly without warning when the plot development had not yet revealed a clue.

And after the killing, on the immature face, consistent, sunny smile.

"Don't get excited." The No. 13 high school boy, smiling, ignoring everyone's reactions and gazes, gently bent down and pulled out a blood-stained dagger from the dead man No. 3.

After wiping the dagger against No. 3's corpse and wiping the blood from it, No. 13 raised his head and nodded at the wooden sign that said "Death Value".

Everyone was stunned for a moment and looked over.

"Huh? You see, the death bar has become 1! Woman 9 exclaimed.

“1?” Li Qing's eyes were fixed on the numbers that suddenly appeared on the wooden card, and his face was thoughtful.

"Since you suspect that this so-called death value represents the number of deaths of the player, you shouldn't kill people indiscriminately when the situation is still unclear, right?" A man with the number 5 printed on his chest, frowned, and looked at the number 13 dissatisfied.

"If you have doubts, you have to experiment. I remember a great man who said that practice is the only criterion for testing truth. Belch...... I'm sorry, I didn't study well and forgot who that great man was. ”

"But ......," the No. 13 boy laughed brightly, "Lao Tzu just likes to kill, what can you do to me, uncle?!" ”

"You ......" man No. 5, his chest rising and falling violently, his face showing anger.

No. 13 smiled, his eyes narrowed slightly, put the dagger he had just killed No. 3 to his mouth, stuck out his tongue, and licked it excitedly.

"Uncle, oh...... Come here, my darling...... I'm so excited, sir, I want to slit your throat and taste the taste of your blood. Hahahaha......"

Number 13 laughed maniacally, his eyes flashing with excitement.

"You ......" No. 13 pointed his finger at everyone one by one, looking a little crazy, "You know, how excited I am to listen to the sound of blood flowing in your body?" ”

"You know, I'm so uncomfortable, I want to let go of myself, lie on top of you, cut your veins, and have a delicious meal of blood!"

", neurosis?!"

Looking at No. 13, who was obviously in an abnormal state, this thought came to everyone's hearts.

"You must think I'm insane? That's right, I am. No. 13 smirked, "I was studied in No. 7 Psychiatric Hospital, I was called Night Crazy, come and play with me." ”

"I know him." At this moment, man number 11 stood up. "This man is a psychopath, eighteen years old, and a high school student."

"I read about him in the newspaper, saying that when he was in school, he got up in the middle of the night, took advantage of the fact that the classmates in the dormitory were asleep, cut off the heads of all four classmates in the dormitory with a knife, and then returned to his bed as if nothing happened, hugged the heads of the four classmates, and slept together."

This incident caused a great sensation in the local area, but because he was mentally ill, he finally stopped doing it. His surname is Night, but everyone calls him Night Crazy, but he didn't expect that he also entered the playground. ”

"Really, cut off the heads of your dormitory classmates and sleep with them in your arms?" The fat man No. 1, who is also a high school student, shook the fat all over his body, the expression on his face was a little frightened, and he subconsciously stayed away from the night madness of the 13th.

At this time, the fat man has long forgotten what is the agreement of teaming up to fight in the jungle and assisting in cooperation.

Everyone looked at each other, and a strong man with the number 4 stood up, considered his words, and said, "This, night crazy classmate, it's game time, please don't get sick, okay?" ”

"If you don't send it, you won't send it?" Night 13 went crazy, raised his chin, and looked at Number 4 with contempt, his face flashing with disdain, "Okay, I'll listen to you." ”

Saying that, No. 13 went crazy at night, put away the dagger in his hand, showed a sunny smile, walked casually to the body of the dead man No. 3, raised his foot, and stepped on the head of man No. 3 a few times, and then looked up at everyone with a smile.

"I'm sorry, the doctor told me, don't hold it in your heart, you have to vent often, so it will help your health. Well...... Even though the doctor was killed by me when I vented, I'm grateful to him. ”

Li Qing's brows furrowed slightly.

Mental illness, at the onset of the disease, does not play cards according to common sense at all, like a bomb that will explode at any time, completely uncontrollable, and must be killed as soon as possible!

Everyone's eyes flickered slightly, and they unanimously agreed on this idea.

Bite!

Just then, an elevator door opened.

Everyone's hearts tightened, and they immediately turned their heads to look at each other.

In the open elevator, it was crowded with people.

"Hey...... How many of you are there? This elevator can only accommodate a maximum of fifteen people, and it cannot be started if it is overloaded. In the elevator, a man in a white lab coat who looked like a doctor turned his gaze and looked at the player outside the door.

"One, two, three...... Well, it's okay, there are twelve of you, plus I'm the only one in the elevator, and it's not overloaded yet, so hurry up and get in. The doctor man said as he pressed his finger against the elevator door to keep it from closing.

However, none of the players moved.

"Come in quickly, huh? Won't you go down? Seeing that everyone didn't move, the doctor man urged with some dissatisfaction.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and finally, they looked at the elevator together, full of figures, and shook their heads in unison.

"Something is wrong...... Since you can't go down, what elevator are you pressing? The doctor scolded unpleasantly, let go of his fingers, and let the elevator door close slowly.

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