Ruan Qing's speed was not very fast, not even as fast as a normal child, but he was already a little out of breath.

But Ruan Qing didn't dare to stop, that creepy feeling followed him like a shadow, and all the cells in his body were shouting to run away.

It's as if something bad will happen to him when he stops.

Ruan Qingke has not forgotten that he is now the target of the horror live broadcast room.

Once chosen, you won't survive for three days, let alone seven.

What's more, he was selected before he entered the game, which means that he was selected for at least seven hours or more.

He didn't believe that the killer hadn't found him yet, and he didn't believe that the killer would give up hunting him because he was pitiful.

The alley isn't particularly long, but it's not too short, and beyond that is the bustling street at the entrance of the elegant bar.

Although it is the middle of the night, because this is the famous city that never sleeps, there are still many pedestrians with reversed schedules on the streets.

As long as you run out on the street, even a murderer will never easily do it in public.

Ruan Qing hadn't exercised so vigorously for a long time, there was a slight discomfort in his heart, and his body even began to sweat finely, but he didn't stop.

The alley was pitch black, and the lights in the depths were no longer enough to illuminate this area, but fortunately, there were many street lights on the street in front of the alley, which illuminated almost the entire street.

Ruan Thanh was not far from the exit of the alley, because he could already see the dazzling lights on the street.

Something came again in the darkness, like footsteps, like the sound of water droplets falling on the ground.

The sound sounded empty, and it seemed to be very close, which made people's scalp tingle for no reason.

Because he was disturbed by the sound of his footsteps and breathing, Ruan Qing was not sure if he had heard it wrong, but he didn't dare to stop and listen carefully.

If you hear it wrong, it's fine, but if not, stopping is almost tantamount to looking for death.

Come on, run through this section again, there is the street in front of you, just run to the street.

Just give him three more minutes.

There is no light on this section of the alley, and you can only see the road vaguely by the lights in the distance.

But the strenuous exercise made Ruan Qing's breathing difficult, and his heart began to beat violently, as if he couldn't bear the load, probably because of the lack of oxygen, his brain also began to be congested, and his vision became a little blurred.

In this way, Ruan Qing could not see the road under his feet even more clearly, and he could only run by feeling.

"Deng."

"Deng."

"Deng."

The rhythmic sound came from the darkness, and it was much closer, as if it was so close, and it seemed a little strange in the empty alley.

This time, Ruan Qing was finally sure that he had no auditory hallucinations.

Is that...... Footsteps!

Ruan Qing's heart sank suddenly, he didn't look back, and even sped up and ran forward.

However, even if Ruan Qing wanted to speed up, his dilapidated body did not support it at all, and even because he had exercised vigorously for too long, his heart began to throb violently.

Ruan Qing was defenseless, because of the throbbing pain, his feet slid directly, as if he had stepped on something, and his body fell directly forward.

Ruan Qing's pupils shrank, his eyes widened, and he fell straight to the ground, and in the next second, there was a sharp pain in the position of his hands and knees.

It is estimated that the skin is broken.

Ruan Qing's tears were stimulated by the pain, and they instantly overflowed his eyes, looking pitiful.

But at this time, he didn't have time to pay attention to this, he clutched the position of his heart, and his fingers began to whiten because of the force, but it did not reduce the throbbing pain of his heart in the slightest.

This throbbing sensation Ruan Qing couldn't be more familiar.

That's a precursor to a heart attack.

Ruan Qing gasped and breathed rapidly, and asked the system coldly in his mind, [I have a heart attack, will I die? 】

Ruan Thanh has a heart condition.

Since you are a heart patient, you will naturally carry drugs on your body.

However, this is only the data generated by the system with his body, not his real body, and the original owner does not have heart disease, so naturally there is no medicine to treat heart disease.

It is a very dangerous thing to have a heart attack without medicine.

The sound of the system is unwavering, [No, this body is only generated according to the data of your body, but it will not cause you to die directly because of this, the game gives everyone a fair chance.] 】

Ruan Qing sneered silently, will it lead to direct death?

Indeed, a heart-throbbing fall will not be the direct cause of death, but it will become an indirect cause of his death!

Since there would be no death due to heart disease, Ruan Qingqiang endured the pain from his body and stood up, wanting to continue running.

However, just as he knelt on the ground and tried to get up, a cold, hard touch came from the back of his head.

Round.

Ruan Qing just wanted to think that it was an iron rod, because the next second there was the sound of some kind of fatal mechanical pressing the hammer.

In this case, all it takes is a slight pull on the mechanical trigger and he will be killed instantly.

Ruan Qing's expression froze instantly, and his body stiffened and knelt in place, not daring to make any more movements.

The person behind him didn't seem to want to kill Ruan Qing instantly, and didn't pull the trigger immediately after Ruan Qing obediently didn't move.

Ruan Qing's little face was almost bloodless, he pursed his lips tightly, did not speak, did not struggle, as if waiting for the final verdict.

The location was already less than five meters from the street, and the street lights were enough to illuminate some of this dark alley.

If someone looked inside, they could vaguely see a man holding a wooden warehouse and aiming it at a girl who was sitting on the ground.

The man hooked his lips and chuckled, and spoke slowly, his voice a little gorgeous, "Look, it's much better behaved." ”

The man's voice was very familiar, and Ruan Qing remembered who this person was the moment the man spoke.

It was Ji Yan, the man in the room who was knocked unconscious by him with a vase just now.

Ruan Qing lowered his eyes and did not speak.

Ji Yan was not angry at the girl's silence, he ruthlessly grabbed the girl's hair, pressed the person against the wall, and the wooden warehouse was against the girl's waist.

Although he acted mercilessly, his tone did not change much, as if he was chatting with Ruan Qing normally, "Do you know what the last person who hurt me was the end?" ”

Ruan Qing glanced sideways at the man and did not say anything.

The early autumn night was not cold, and the moon, which had been blocked by dark clouds, was now gradually revealed, casting a silvery light.

Ji Yan, who had been following the girl, finally saw the girl's face, and her fierce expression was suddenly a little stunned.

Probably because of the rush she had just run, the girl's face was flushed, and she was covered in sweat, even soaking the hair scattered on her forehead.

But he didn't look embarrassed like everyone else, but because his hair was on his delicate face, he looked pure and lustful, and he was a little gorgeous.

It's like Manju Sawa on the road to hell, exuding a beautiful atmosphere, gorgeous to the bones, and attracting people to fall willingly.

Ji Yan was still very angry about what had just been smashed, but at this moment, he seemed to be not so angry.

But the people in front of me always seem to be unobedient.

first provoked Gu Zhaoxi to run away, and now he wants to run away if he provokes him.

He's not the one to give people a chance to escape.

Ji Yan smiled, and the smile was a little unsettling.

He put the wooden barn back in his pocket, replaced it with a short knife, and flipped the man over to face him.

Whether it was a wooden warehouse or a knife, Ruan Qing was not confident that he could escape from the human hands, so he didn't have any struggle, just stood stiffly.

Ji Yan used a knife to pick up Ruan Qing's hair on his cheeks.

I don't know if it's because the knife is too sharp, or because the force of the dip is too strong, and a few strands of hair have been cut off.

Ruan Qing glanced sideways at the knife on his face, his good-looking eyes were filled with anxiety and fear, and he subconsciously wanted to retreat.

But there was a wall behind him, and there was no way back.

Ji Yan's knife slowly slid down Ruan Qing's face, the cold temperature of the knife made the fear in Ruan Qing's eyes a little deeper, and tears slid down his cheeks, like pearls, but he stiffened his body and didn't dare to move for half a minute.

Because if he moved, the knife would surely cut through his skin.

Ruan Qing's appearance is delicate like a fairy coming out of a painting, and when he cries, it seems that the whole world is wrong, and people can't help but want to coax him, but Ji Yan, who saw Ruan Qing's tears, did not feel pity, but made him excited.

His knife continued to go down, and with some indescribable meaning, he directly picked the first button on Ruan Qing's coat.

Then came the second one.

The third.

The fourth.