Chapter 40: Lonely Playground 10
As we were about to leave the playground, there was another scream around us, like a person had been stabbed with a knife, and the sound was still a little familiar, the voices of the three students who had just come in with us!
The haunted house in the playground is out of a big road, the big road is facing the abandoned Ferris wheel, the three students at this time from the end of the road panicked to our side, in which the chest and arms of the strong have been slightly injured, like a knife, a large amount of blood has stained his chest clothes, another boy is supporting him, and Lingling, who is a girl, is at the end because of physical reasons. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
I just got up from the ground, what did they go through? How did it come to this?!
"Run! Come on! "The three of them seemed to be being chased by something terrible, and they warned us as they ran.
But their backs are empty as usual, and there's nothing in the open air?! Could it be that they are also hallucinating in the evil spirit?! But the knife wound on Dali's body is indeed real, but this place is indeed evil, and leaving is obviously the best outcome.
We stood in place waiting for the three of them to run over, I saw that the injury was a little serious, took off his clothes to cover his wounds, the three of them could not stop panting, empty in front of them, suddenly a black shadow jumped out from Lingling's back, holding a sharp knife, was about to stab her, the first knife stabbed her junior, and was ready to continue stabbing, I didn't have time to think so much, when the second knife stabbed down, a push away Lingling, the person's second knife stabbed into my arm, A sharp pain came quickly, but fortunately it was not deep, and only then did I see a middle-aged man with oily and long hair, a rough face, but no look in his eyes.
He held his arm up and the second stab was aimed at my neck, which would have been a burp if he had been stabbed.
When the knife was swung down and there was still a tenth of a meter from my neck, the locked iron gate of the playground behind me was suddenly broken open by a group of policemen in a violent way, and a group of policemen with guns rushed in.
The reason why the person was not killed by a bullet was because the police used plastic bullets, but whether he was beaten stupid or not is another matter