Chapter 2: Human Tragedy

After opening his eyes, Hu Jian looked around in confusion, everyone's faces were still in the panic when they had just dodged the blood rain, but they were more puzzled by the voice just now. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Did you hear that, too?"

Haozi swallowed his saliva hard, and it was not difficult to see that the fat man, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, was frightened.

Suddenly, a girl's scream came from behind the studio, "Ah...... Zhang Qi, what are you doing! ”

Everyone hurriedly looked and saw that the girl named Zhang Qi was falling on top of the screaming girl.

During the scuffle, the paint in the paint box mixed with the water in the bucket, and the two of them were already covered in diluted paint.

Some of the undiluted pieces of paint were pasted on Zhang Qi's face, but it didn't prevent everyone from seeing her face.

It didn't seem to be a human face anymore, the skin on the cheeks had dried up and shrunk against the face, and the eyes looked like they were suffering from cataracts.

Her lips are pale and the most notable seem to be her teeth and nails.

Hu Jian remembered that this Zhang Qi was a girl with braces, and her fingernails were painted with colorful nail polish.

But now the glow seemed to give him another familiar feeling, as if he had seen it somewhere......

Looks like a druid's claw-sharp?

At this time, the girl who was crushed under her seemed to have no strength.

Zhang Qi let out a roar that was not like a human being, and bit the girl's neck, blood spilled all around, and everyone who wanted to go up and separate the two was stunned.

However, the matter was not over, after biting the person, Zhang Qi raised his head and looked at the people around him, and at the same time, several similar roars sounded.

Following the prestige, they all became like Zhang Qi.

Because some of them broke out in the crowd, and a few others were thrown to the ground, the small studio of 20 people in total was in chaos.

A few boys and mentors who reacted quickly rushed up and grabbed a few people from behind, perhaps no longer called human creatures.

The five students who had changed were controlled, and they were still struggling to pounce on the people around them, scaring everyone to the other side.

Although the riot was contained, there were already three people lying on the ground.

Hu Jian cautiously looked at the girl whose neck was bitten off by Zhang Qi and a large piece of flesh.

He remembered that the girl's name was Huang Qian, and she was very good at drawing in the class, and she was very promising to be admitted to the Academy of Fine Arts.

Now he is lying in a pool of blood, and there is no movement.

"Zhang Qi, what are you guys doing!" Qi Bin roared angrily and questioned the three people who were tied up over there.

However, all that answered him was a low roar.

"Teacher Qi, Huang, Huang Qian, they are dead!"

The news was confirmed, and the already panicked crowd was even more confused, and the faint smell of blood in the air was mixed with a wisp of shame, and someone peed their pants, but no one investigated who it was.

At this time, some people opened the door and prepared to flee to the playground outside, away from the "monsters" inside the studio.

But as soon as he pushed the door open, the scene outside the door was lacking, and his newly stepped foot was retracted.

Hu Jian was already close to the door, and the moment he opened the door, he saw the miserable scene outside: there were many columns of "monsters" like Zhang Qi on the playground outside, they were either wandering aimlessly, or lying on the ground and eating corpses, and the entire concrete floor was full of blood stains and pieces of minced meat, which was disgusting.

The moment the door was opened, the sound attracted a few monsters, Hu Jian quickly pulled back the person who was stunned, closed the door gently, and shouted angrily when he heard that there was no movement outside the door

"You're not taking everyone's lives seriously, are you a pig?"

The few people who approached the door were still apprehensive about the scene of opening the door just now, and they all expressed their dissatisfaction, and no one wanted to become those people lying on the ground.

"Students, calm down, listen to me, this is already fatal, don't touch the scene, I'll call the police." The police will definitely help us. ”

As he spoke, Qi Bin took out the phone, but then his face changed, because there was no signal on the mobile phone.

"Teacher?"

Some people seemed to realize something, and quickly took out their mobile phones and wanted to call the police, but to no avail.

The studio is located in a small col surrounded by mountains on three sides, and there is only one path to the outside world, although it is on the outskirts of Jiangning City, the signal has never been bad there.

This time, none of the mobile phones could receive a signal, and the seriousness of the matter made everyone panic.

Ji Xin looked at the tragedy outside the window and said silently, "Are they obliterated?" ”

A word woke up the dreamer, and Hu Jian remembered the voice in his head just now, and he was directly wiped out without choosing a profession for ten seconds.

Then, in the tense situation just now, there should be someone who didn't choose a career!

was directly erased without choosing a profession, and became Zhang Qi's appearance, but who was that voice, and who erased them? Is there really a God?

"So did you all choose a career?"

Wang Jiajia had already cried so much, and a series of things happened to this underage girl, which hit her too hard.

This inexplicable choice of career made her panic even more, and when the unfamiliar voice came, she thought she was the only one with such a choice.

When Ji Xin said it, he found out that everyone had it.

"But what's the use? I also chose, but I didn't have any ability. Haozi looked helpless

"You can't fly like Spider-Man and spit spider silk, and you can't fly like Superman. Do we need a shapeshifter like Salted Egg Superman? ”

"Maybe you can look at your arms." Hu Jian pointed to Haozi, who was still wearing short sleeves.

"Does the icon on your arm represent the chosen profession?"

Everyone rolled up their sleeves and looked at the icon that represented their profession and the light it emitted.

Hu Jian looked at the sledgehammer icon on his arm and was speechless. He remembered that the hammer looked like a paladin.

Knight, I really don't want this profession, how obscene it is to choose a thief, and I can be invisible.

Paladin, this is not a game, you can't delete the number and start over, so you still have a hammer?

But is it really just a hammer?

Turning his head to look at Haozi's arm, the two short daggers crossed over each other, and the miserable green venom seemed to drip down on the arm - the thief.

Hu Jian's face is almost green, you are such a fat person and you choose a thief, your size, you can't completely hide your stealth.

"But what can we do, how do we use our professions?" Yan Jingmei expressed doubts.

"There are skills to play an online game, we don't even have a skill!"

"Do you remember how the icon felt when you chose it?"

Qi Bin, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.

"If we feel the power of the icon according to that feeling, maybe we can use the skill."

Someone: hammer, hammer, hammer......