Qiao Ling in high school, how she looked, the shirt man didn't know, but I have to say that in college, that is, Qiao Ling now, is definitely a beauty, although Qiao Ling is not a school flower-level girl, even in Nanjing University, a school rich in beauties, it may not be able to be a school flower steadily.

can be 1.63 meters tall, pure and lovely face, towering chest, holding up the clothes on the body high, with delicate white skin, and the purity and erosion, two diametrically opposite, opposite breaths appear on a person, probably will make many men want to stop.

Therefore, although Qiao Ling is not like Zhou Xinxin, Xie Wanxue and others, there are as many people who pursue as many people as the carp crossing the river, but at least in real life, it is not a stuffy man like a shirt man who can pursue it.

As the saying goes, people die for money, and birds die for food, but what about people like the shirt man? If there is a chance, it will probably be for the sake of sex.

When he saw Qiao Ling fall to the ground, although he felt that there was a danger behind him, the shirt man still subconsciously approached Qiao Ling and wanted to pull Qiao Ling up.

His idea is very simple, before this trial begins, he already has no teammates, no lifespan, no magic weapon, and the rest is only one talisman, even if he can survive this trial, what about the next trial? Perhaps, he will not even survive this trial.

Remembering Guan Tianren's remarks in the last trial, "Almost every beauty who was saved by a hero was almost all circled and forked, but it was just changed from being circled by hooligans to a hero, even if it wasn't, if you coerce it a little, won't the beauty just half-push and half-obey you", the shirt man smiled sinisterly, and also wanted to come to a hero to save the beauty, and then add some coercion, in this dangerous environment, perhaps, Qiao Ling surrendered to him.

"No...... Don't come here, woo...... Please, Tian Ming, don't come here. Woowoo...... I haven't offended you, please, don't come. Woo woo woo ...... "Seeing the shirt man approaching, Qiao Ling was so frightened that she cried all of a sudden, and kept using her injured and bleeding hands, hands and feet, to support her body and retreat backwards, just like the existence of the shirt man, which is a great source of fear.

Hearing Qiao Ling's words, no matter how sluggish the shirt man was, he could feel a little inappropriate, because Qiao Ling was afraid that it was not something behind him that caught up, but his shirt man himself.

With the help of the faint light, the shirt man looked at a mirror next to him, which was mounted on the wall, and looked over, and in the mirror, the shirt man saw his appearance clearly. After being stunned for a moment, the man in the shirt let out a howl of pain with pain on his face.

In the mirror, the shirt man's entire face was cut by a knife and saw, there was no trace of good flesh, and he couldn't even see the original appearance, he always thought that it was because the salt in the sweat dried up, which caused him to sting, but he never thought that this was the reason why he always felt the stinging pain on his face.

And his body is even more serious, the entire left hand has shown a strange twist, the body is a variety of holes of different shapes left by electric drills and chainsaws, ribs have also been sawed section by section, exposed intestines, and a heart that has stopped beating, all of which show the fact that the shirt man has died at this time.

He, understood, understood why there was a mistake in time, understood why he was in the school infirmary, and understood why Qiao Ling entered the school building. The originally forgotten memories rushed up, and this was not the time for the first round of entering the school building, but the second round.

Not long after the start of the last trial, the shirt man who had already used the talisman was captured by the puppet doll in the school infirmary and brought to the infirmary, where the shirt man was subjected to inhuman torture, chainsaws, scalpels, electric drills, embroidery needles......

The screams resounded throughout the school building, even Qiao Kai and the others outside the school building could hear it clearly, the process was not long, only seven or eight minutes, but in these seven or eight minutes, all the girls who stayed outside were covered with a layer of fear on their faces, and their faces were pale.

After seven or eight minutes, the shirt man's screams stopped hoarsely, and when he woke up again, the shirt man was actually dead, and the blood stained on the hospital bed was left behind when he was tortured.

The shirt man, who understood everything, suddenly turned hideous with his bloody face, and his eyes looked at Qiao Ling coldly.

He was tortured to death, his heart instantly blackened, he wanted to take revenge on the society, so even if he died, he had to find someone to bury, it was obvious that the target of this funeral was Qiao Ling.

"Don't, don't, don't come here." Seeing that the shirt man with a hideous face was constantly approaching, Qiao Ling shook her head desperately, begged the shirt man with fear on her face, and kept retreating back.

But just as Zhao Yi was approaching Qiao Ling, a puppet doll came over in the depths of the darkness.

Looking at the puppet doll, the shirt man's whole body trembled, the most primitive fear in his memory continued to erode him, and he would never forget that the masterpiece on his body was caused by this terrifying puppet doll.

Zhao Yi kept shaking his body, trying to escape.

But the puppet doll suddenly opened a mouth, and the doll's petite body, completely disproportionate to the bloody mouth, swallowed the shirt man who was about to escape.

Seeing the bloody body of the shirt man, devoured by the puppet doll, Qiao Ling thought of what she might encounter later, and the frightened Qiao Ling took advantage of the gap to stand up all of a sudden, regardless of the pain on her body, and wanted to run away like crazy.

But how could a puppet doll let Qiao Ling go so easily? Soon, the silk thread pierced Qiao Ling's ankle all at once, causing Qiao Ling to fall to the ground all of a sudden.

Being constantly pulled on the ground by the puppet doll, Qiao Ling was so frightened that she kept struggling, and the bleeding wound directly dyed the ground red.

At this moment, as if she suddenly remembered something, Qiao Ling took out a talisman from her pocket and pasted it on the puppet doll.

Looking at the empty corridor, Qiao Ling cried and bandaged the injured place, and limped towards the direction of the entrance of the school building, she knew that now she could only rely on herself, so she had to quickly find the old trialist who could protect her, or the relatively safe door of the school building.

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