Komuro Takashi couldn't sleep a little, not only because Ye Yutian next to him was snoring, but even Makoto Ito was constantly talking in his dreams. This made him even more annoyed.

The blood stains on the ground have not been cleaned up, as if the ghost of Kota Hirano is still lingering in this room, sneering at himself. That chubby face was still moaning.

"You'll be the next one to die!"

Cold sweat!

Komuro was excited, and the whole person sat up from the bed.

In the dark room, only the clock hanging on the wall still flashed.

With a red glow like blood, Komuro squinted and glanced at the time.

Night, 4:04:44.

"What's wrong with this world?" Komuro groped around the side of the bed and stood up. Immediately, there was a strange feeling under my feet, like stepping on stagnant water in the bathroom.

It's just that Komuro Takachi said that under his feet, it was not water, but blood, the blood of Kota Hirano. Kota Hirano died like this? A few hours ago, he escaped from a school full of zombies with Kota Hirano, but now his friend is dead.

"Accidental injury?" The corners of Komuro's mouth twitched disdainfully, in his heart, there was no more unbelievable reason than this.

Komuro Takashi stood on the edge of the bed and looked at the two sleeping people on the bed.

Makoto Ito, as well as Ye Yutian.

The murderers must be the two of them. Komuro Takashi thought about it, and only felt that Kota Hirano was standing beside him, dragging his actions with his hand that had lost his body temperature.

Jingling......

There was a soft thud.

The baseball bat was already in Komuro's hand, and his eyes were calmly looking at the person on the bed.

"There were only eight people in that Humvee. That's why they want to kill Kota Hirano. Everyone obviously helped each other to escape from the school.

The bat, slowly, was raised.

Komuro Takashi didn't know what Konodo was for, and his heart had been filled with the voice of Kota Hirano, who was quietly talking to himself.

"Kill him, kill him. Live, live. ”

Breathe...... Breathe......

Komuro's nose closed in the dark, and the killing that was about to begin, like electricity, filled Komuro's whole body in an instant.

"We want to live, whether it's a human or a zombie, as long as it hinders us, I'm going to kill him!"

Knock knock!

The heart shook violently!

Komuro's face finally smiled, he couldn't restrain himself any longer, and his body began to tremble.

"Bang!"

The hand suddenly stopped!

There are gunshots!

Komuro's pupils suddenly widened. From his instantaneously dilated pupils, it could be seen that the two people who had fallen asleep also sat up suddenly.

Makoto Ito and Ye Yutian.

There was still no light inside.

Makoto Ito slammed into it, and he couldn't see anything else at all except the silhouette in front of him.

In an instant, that terrifying feeling, like venom, suddenly hit Ito Makoto's heart. That horrible night, and how similar it all were.

Makoto Ito looked up with a shudder and looked at the red wall clock in front of him.

The second hand, flashing, flashing, is like the power supply of the camera, running continuously.

"Don't!"

Makoto Ito shouted loudly.

"Bang!"

Another gunshot completely drowned out Makoto Ito's voice.

With a "bang" sound, Ito Makoto fell off the bed in fright.

With a "snap" sound, Ito's whole body fell into a pool of blood on the ground. The human body hit the water, making a snapping sound, which was more like the cry of the devil, and sounded in Ito's ears. …,

Makoto Ito's whole body was trembling and rolling on the ground.

Syllable...... Syllable...... Syllable......

Every time you roll, you will splash blood on the ground, and every time you splash blood, you will make a sound.

"Don't come, don't, don't!"

Ito Makoto's whole face has completely changed. Like a frightened rat, it keeps burying its head in the ground and scurrying around.

"This ......"

Ye Yutian finally woke up from his slumber and looked at everything that happened on the ground with a look of surprise.

Makoto Ito was rolling all over the ground, and his blood was already covered in blood.

"Pop ......"

Ye Yutian turned on the light next to his bed, looked at Xiao Muro Xiao standing in front of him, and asked with a puzzled expression, "What happened?" ”

There was only one gunshot in his answer.

"Bang!"

"I'm ......" Komuro Takashi was about to open his mouth when he suddenly stopped.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

Another flurry of gunfire, like dense raindrops, suddenly came from below, through the quiet of the night, all the way to the sky.

"I don't know what happened to Komuro," Komuro Takashi lowered the bat in his hand, turned his head, looked at the ground where Kota Hirano had been killed, and said softly, "I only know that Komichi must have died again." ”

"It's downstairs, there's an accident downstairs!"

Ito Makoto stood up, ignoring the blood on his face, and ran down in a hurry.

"...... is he" Ye Yutian glanced at Makoto Ito, who was stumbling downstairs, his brows furrowed, "He's not going crazy, right?" ”

Lose your marbles?

Makoto Ito may not be crazy at all, maybe he is completely crazy.

At least from Liu Mengchao's point of view, a mentally ill person can't provide himself with any pot points. Although the mentally ill are mentally unstable, they cannot be controlled.

No one can predict what choice they will make in the next second. It's like a bomb that doesn't know when it will explode, maybe it will explode in this second, maybe it will never explode.

Liu Mengchao doesn't like things that can't be mastered. Although he is not a wise man who is demanding about the situation, as a psychologist, Liu Mengchao does not like to be startled by neurosis even more.

Like now, a few people rushed out of the room.

Liu Mengchao stood on the roof, and through the faint starlight, he could see that Makoto Ito, Takashi Komuro, and Ye Yutian rushed out of the room in a panic.

In addition to them, there were two disheveled women.

Shizuka Jukawa, as well as Takashi Komuro's ex-girlfriend, the outrageous Miss Miyamoto of reality.

Of course, all this is not the main thing, the main thing happens in the courtyard.

Liu Mengchao lowered his head, and he could see the situation in the courtyard.

A large pool of blood, as if it didn't cost money, was sprinkled all over the courtyard. Xu Zhengdong nervously took the gun in his hand and slammed it against Saya Takashihiro's chest.

However, it may no longer be called a chest.

A large hole had been opened in Saya Takashihiro's chest, and flesh kept coming out of it. And Xu Zhengdong, who was holding the gun, still kept leaning against it, firing like crazy.

"You're crazy, Xu Zhengdong."

Liu Mengchao glanced at the pool in front of him with regret.

The pot has stopped rising and is stuck at the 300,000 node.

"However, I still have to say to you, hard work." Liu Mengchao turned his head and looked at Li Xin, who was crawling on the ground. The public relations manager's left arm has been blown off, and only a bit of skin is still attached to his body. I saw her dragging her body and dragging a long trail of blood on the ground. …,

"Liu Mengchao!"

Xu Zhengdong seemed to react suddenly, suddenly turned the muzzle of the gun, and aimed it at Liu Mengchao, who was standing on the roof of the building.

"You're all lying to me! All lie to me! You can't team up with the characters anymore! I'm minus now, minus! ”

"Lie to you?"

Liu Mengchao laughed disdainfully, it is you who really deceive you, Xu Zhengdong. With the last straw of the last one, named Saya Takashiro, I thought that after teaming up with her, the score I lost because of the death of my teammates would return to the positive number.

It's a fool's dream.

With his wrist slightly raised, Liu Mengchao's eyes narrowed.

The scene that just happened, although he didn't see it, is no longer important. The pot has risen to its goal, and those who need to abandon have also risen on their own.

"May you rest in death."

Liu Mengchao read while listening to the prompt sound from the system in his ears.

The main god agent, Liu Mengchao, is threatened by the reincarnation. Self-defense counterattacks are allowed.

Counterattack Limit: None.

High Jump!

Leaping!

The cold light flashed, and a sword sealed the throat.

"Bang!"

It was only at this time that the gun in Xu Zhengdong's hand rang out in hindsight and hit the sky unwillingly.

The bullet fell weakly from the air, making a clanging sound on the ground.

Liu Mengchao looked at the blood under his feet, shook his head, and glanced at the sky.

It's dawn.

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