Horror University

Yin Kuang's five people safely joined Wei Ming's group in Lincoln Square.There was no joy of reunion, but after silently looking at each other, only a deep sigh remained.

In the torrential rain in Lincoln Square, more than a dozen teenagers stood silently, letting the rain hit their bodies.

The shadow of death shrouded the hearts of every surviving student in class 1204, infinitely magnifying all negative emotions.

Deep despair, deep helplessness, deep fear... occupy the hearts of every surviving student.

Only 38 hours later, nearly half of the students had already died.Wang Ning's whereabouts are unknown again, and it is estimated that there is more than good luck.The tragic appearance of every classmate's death is vivid in my mind.

Even Li Shuangmu, Yin Kuang and others with firm minds could hardly squeeze out the slightest sense of security in their hearts.

Especially for Yin Kuang, the "three times" death design is like a sharp sword suspended by hair, hanging above his head, as if it may fall at any time.But the longer he didn't come, the more anxious he was about doing anything.Just like before, if he tried his best to catch up, he would definitely be able to keep Tang Zhaotian, but he was afraid that the god of death would attack him suddenly, so he could only watch Tang Zhaotian run away with hatred.

Yin Kuang felt that if he was more fragile, he might even be driven crazy!

"This won't work! If we all lose the courage to live, then we are really doomed. What do you think?" Tang Rouyu stood up, broke the dead silence, and said, "We can't go on like this. Otherwise, we won't wait until death Kill us, and we will commit ourselves to death. Let's go, let's find a hotel, take a good bath, eat a good meal, and sleep well. In this way, we will have the energy to cope Reaper's design. Go."

With that said, she pulled Ouyang Mu up and waved to everyone.

Wei Ming also patted his stomach and said loudly: "Anyway, I'm starving to death. I don't care about the god of death. I just want to have a full meal now. Fuck the god of death!"

When he yelled, he seemed to be drinking dead wine.

Bai Lun also said: "That is to say, what do you think they look like standing here? Do you think they are young and Dangerous? Let's go, let's go! Take a shower, eat and sleep. Shit of death! The sky is big, the earth is big, Eat and sleep is the best! Besides, for a group of big men, it’s not the time to be decadent in the rain. How dare you let seven beauties accompany us in the rain? You don’t feel sorry for me, but I do. Ahaha!”

Hearing what Wei Ming and Bai Lu said, the rest of the people forced a smile.

Ouyang Mu even spat at Bai Lu: "Do you want your heart to feel bad?"

A word of coquettishness made everyone chuckle.

Just when everyone was about to leave, Yin Kuang suddenly said, "I won't go with you."

"Why?" Wei Ming asked.

Everyone also looked at Yin Kuang curiously.

Yin Kuang said: "My situation is different from yours. You are just the target of death, but I am the object of death's hatred. If I follow you, I will only implicate you. Similarly, if I face it alone With Death's design, the chances of surviving will be even greater."

Everyone looked at each other in silence.Frankly speaking, although it is very helpless, if Yin Kuang is really likely to attract death and implicate them, most people are still not very willing to be with Yin Kuang.

"Hehe, since I can escape Death's design once, I can escape the second and third times." Yin Kuang waved his hand and said, "Obviously, in this exam scene, we can't escape at all. The only way to not want to die is to face it bravely. If you give up, your heart is dead, and you will surely die. If you face the brave struggle bravely, there may be hope of living. Even if you really die, there is no It’s a pity. In the face of death, a god, no matter how powerless we are to resist, it’s still better than cowardly giving up.”

Li Shuangmu exhaled and said, "Then, be careful."

"Well. You too." Yin Kuang said to Li Shuangmu: "Not only should you be careful of the god of death, but also Tang Zhaotian and 'that person'."

"Same."

The two shook hands, and then bid farewell to the others.

"When will we see you again?" Bai Lun asked.

Yin Kuang smiled and said, "I don't know either. Maybe soon, maybe...hehe."

With everyone watching, Yin Kuang's back gradually disappeared into the dense rain curtain.

"Oh, let's go too."

Tang Rouyu sighed and said, "He's right. The only thing we can do is to face it bravely. Even if it means death!"

……

The sound of wind, rain, thunder, horns, the sound of the ear.

Yin Kuang walked alone on the empty street, letting the heavy raindrops hit him, ignoring the strange eyes of passers-by on the left and right, thinking about his own problems while walking, "Wang Ning... Tang Zhaotian... If I guess That's right, these two people must be getting together. Then, what is their purpose? I would have left something on Tang Zhaotian if I knew it."

In fact, rather than thinking about the problem, it is better to say that Yin Kuang does not know where he should go.

Originally Yin Kuang was unwilling to walk on the street.Because this place is most vulnerable to the design of the god of death-but where is the safe haven?No!Moreover, Yin Kuang is really fed up with the oppression of the crisis that exists all the time, it is almost driving him crazy!

Therefore, Yin Kuang simply gritted his teeth, walked onto the street, and entered the high-risk minefield!Early death and late death are the same, so it's better to have a simple, less tormenting person--besides, who said that he can't escape the design of the god of death?

While Yin Kuang was carefully observing the surroundings, a bag was suddenly handed to Yin Kuang, "Maybe you need a raincoat, young man."

The one who spoke was a wrinkled, pale-haired old man, holding an umbrella and smiling very kindly.

Yin Kuang was stunned when he saw it, and his cold heart couldn't help feeling warm, and said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." The old man said, "No matter why you feel confused, don't lose hope in life. No matter how heavy the rain is, it will stop when it rains. Isn't it?"

Yin Kuang nodded.

Everyone understands the truth, but how many people can really do it?

"May I ask you a question." Yin Kuang said, "A very presumptuous question."

"Really? Hehe. I'm very happy to explain your doubts for you." The old American said.

Yin Kuang hesitated for a moment, then said, "So, are you afraid of death?"

"Dead?" The American old man gave Yin Kuang a weird look, and he was not angry, and then said: "My child, this is not something you should consider at your age. But since you asked, maybe I can talk about my feelings, Only mine."

"Ah."

"To be honest, I have lived for more than 60 years, but I still feel that I haven't lived enough." The old American smiled happily: "I still want to take a walk in the park with my wife. My youngest grandson can already speak Call me Grandpa. Lovely Snowy, that’s our puppy, so cute, he loves me holding him to watch the sunrise. Life is so beautiful. So honestly, I don’t want to die.”

Yin Kuang didn't know why.He just asked the old man if he was afraid of death, but he didn't want the old man to say a lot of things.

"However, if you really want to say whether you are afraid of death or not. To be honest, I am not afraid. There is nothing to be afraid of."

"Aren't you afraid?"

"Why should you be afraid?" the old American asked back. "Well, people are always mortal. There is an end to life. It's a... law of nature. Law, do you understand? It's like a cup, it can If so much water is installed, the excess water will naturally overflow. And the dead people are the part of the overflowing water. Of course, from the perspective of an individual, death is indeed a very sad thing. But that It is necessary. Manpower cannot resist the power of nature. If there are gods, maybe it can. But I believe that even if there are gods, there must be rules that act on the gods. This is an objective fact .Also, as a philosophy lover, I'm actually an atheist."

"I hope my words are useful to you, little boy. At your age, you should enjoy the good time of youth."

After speaking, the old American smiled and left.

"Death... the law of nature? The overflowing water... the rules that limit the gods..."

Yin Kuang felt as if he had caught something.However, in fact, his mind was blank, and he even lost the ability to think.Whether he really couldn't understand the mirror-like things, or whether his consciousness had already touched some restricted areas and was forcibly cut off, is unknown.It's just that his whole body is stuck there like a piece of wood.

After a long time, Yin Kuang shook his head and said, "Forget it, don't think about it if you don't understand it. Now you are deserting, you are looking for death."

Looking at the raincoat given by the old American, Yin Kuang thought about it and finally put it on.Although the body is already wet, but it is the kindness of others, and I can't bear to let it down.

"Reaper, what method will he use to deal with me?"

crackle!

A dazzling lightning strikes down from the sky, bringing brief light to the dark night.

But for Yin Kuang, it brought darkness.

Because the lightning happened to be on the street lamp pole next to Yin Kuang, the street lamp was struck by lightning, and the light bulb exploded instantly, and the broken glass shot at Yin Kuang under the street lamp, forcing Yin Kuang to close his eyes, otherwise he would be killed by the god of death The shattered glass he manipulated was enough to scare his eyes out.

As Yin Kuang avoided, Yin Kuang suddenly heard a whistling sound of breaking wind.

It turned out that the dazzling lightning just now affected not only Yin Kuang, but also a crane driver.Because the crane driver's eyes were irritated by lightning, he had to slam on the brakes.The brakes were stepped on, but the car didn't stop in time, and it barely stopped with a flick of the tail.But the hook on the boom did not stop, and under the action of inertia or some kind of force, the hook swept towards Yin Kuang's position!

Although Yin Kuang closed his eyes, his perception at 13 o'clock was not false. Although he couldn't hear the sound to distinguish the location, he could still tell the general location, so he fell down and fell to the ground.

He could almost feel the hook brushing against the back of his head.

Yin Kuang didn't stand up immediately, but continued to roll a few times, and didn't get up until he was far enough away from the crane.

And the moment he got up, two glaring beams of light shot into his eyes, forcing Yin Kuang to close his eyes instinctively.Accompanied by the screeching tires rubbing against the ground.

"Oops..." Yin Kuang sighed secretly, "I'm afraid I'm going to be knocked into the air this time..."

However, the collision that Yin Kuang was waiting for did not happen, but a furious voice said, "Hey! You are looking for death, pig?! Get out of here!"

"..."

Yin Kuang was taken aback, and found a truck parked in front of him, less than two meters away from him.

"It didn't hit me..." Yin Kuang couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and said coldly, "Sorry."

The truck driver spat thick phlegm on the ground, slammed on the accelerator, almost rubbing Yin Kuang's body, and started on the road again.It seems that the hot-tempered driver was very dissatisfied with Yin Kuang.

However, just as Yin Kuang turned around and was about to leave, he suddenly heard the sound of a series of objects rolling down.

Looking back, I saw the cabinet door at the back of the container truck suddenly opened, and the blue drums piled up inside rolled down one after another like dumplings, and rolled directly towards Yin Kuang's position.

When Yin Kuang saw the logo on the blue drum, he was frightened, "It turned out to be an oil drum!?"

Not just the oil drums, but the lids on the oil drums.The pungent oil flowed all over the ground with the rolling of the oil drum, and was washed away by the rain, making it everywhere.

Yin Kuang quickly turned around and ran away.

Maybe the road was too slippery, or he stepped on something, before he could take two steps, he suddenly slipped and fell to the ground.Almost as soon as he slipped, an oil drum rolled over him.

Then the oil poured all over him.

Yin Kuang suddenly fell into an ice cellar, "It's over..."

Although Yin Kuang didn't know where the god of death would borrow the fire, he knew that the god of death must have a way to get the fire, otherwise it would never get all the oil in it.

Sure enough, the huge neon signboard of a shop on the side of the road suddenly collapsed and hit an oil drum directly. The sharp steel directly pierced the oil drum, and at the same time, sparks burst out due to the broken wire. , Before the heavy rain could extinguish it, it fell on the oil on the ground.

The fire blazed up amidst the heavy rain.In the blink of an eye, a large expanse of oil-paved ground burst into flames.

And Yin Kuang, because of the oil all over the ground, it was difficult to even stay, let alone escape, and the ruthless fire engulfed him in it.

The upright recruiter was drawn by some unknown force, and smashed straight towards Yin Kuang.

Bang!