Chapter 25 College Student Suicide Rating Test

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 "You, what are you doing in a daze? Isn't it just superimposing an exam, everyone is afraid of being like this, you bastard!"

The moment the door was opened, the sudden announcement from the radio was like a bell in the middle of the night, shaking everyone's minds.

In an instant, the faces of the three members of the Pan family were all worried. Anatole, like a chipmunk, turned his head quickly with his hands in his sleeves, and cast a questioning look on everyone. An Xi was stunned in place, staring blankly at the door, an indescribable expression of fear and disgust slowly creeping onto his face.

The fashionable young man at the door looked at everyone, scolded disdainfully, and then said: "You bastard, just curl up and shiver under the quilt obediently, it's the test condition that I triggered, I'm going to take the test."

He was about to walk out the door , Anxi hurriedly called to stop him: "Wait!" The

fashionable young man stopped immediately, as if he had been waiting for this call to stop him since just now.

"Can't you see it?" An Xi pointed to the door with a delicate expression, "Those things..." The

fashionable young man froze, what's there? All he could see were slender white tentacles on the door frame. Could it be that there is something else here that he can't see? Cold sweat instantly overflowed the fashionable young man's forehead, dripping down and wet his shoulders. His legs trembled slightly, and he could no longer take a step forward.

"In your eyes, what...is there?" It was Sister Lin who asked the question. She was locked in Mrs. Pan's arms, but she stubbornly looked towards the door.

"You can't see it either?" An Xi's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that he was the only one...

"I can see it." A hoarse male voice sounded, obviously caused by excessive smoking. The only one who smokes among so many people is Mr. Pan.

Only then did An Xi feel relieved, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with him. He turned to look at Li Xingshu next to him. Before he could speak, Li Xingshu understood his eyes.

"Me? Of course it's the same as you."

An'an nodded, so now only the three of them can see the group of people at the door.

No, Anxi can't be sure whether they count as human beings or not.

When the door was pulled open, An Xi finally understood what the slender object was protruding through the crack of the door.

It's fingers.

A group of young boys stood at the door, most of them were wearing shorts and vests, they seemed to be students of this dormitory building. There are indescribable weird expressions on their faces, just looking at them makes people feel mentally shocked, and the brain is seized by a crazy perception from nowhere. The skin of the boys was swollen, the corners of the eyes were drooping, and the eyeballs were turned up, revealing large whites and only half of the black eyes. They opened their mouths numbly and stupidly, and they seemed to have something in their mouths. The most frightening thing was that they gathered around the door, and all raised their hands towards the door frame. The ends of their arms, where the palms should have been, were impressively connected to those slender objects.

That is their fingers, wriggling weirdly, like tentacles stretched out by insects to explore the world. Although it was a bit inappropriate, Anxi immediately thought of the fly rubbing hands expression package.

An Xi described the scene in her eyes to others, and everyone was shocked.

Immediately afterwards, An Xi walked into the door and said "Get out of the way" to the fashionable young man. He wanted to take a closer look at these college students who somehow turned into monsters.

However, what Anxi didn't expect was that the students who were crowded at the door all took a step back, making way for Anxi.

rest in peace:? ? ?

These monsters are quite obedient.

He stared intently at the passage that was let out, his eyes sparkling, and then he opened his lips and said in an affirmative tone: "Come back."

Sure enough, the group of boys stood back at the door again.

Anxi: What's the point? I can see them, I can manipulate them, I'm like...their god.

Anxi immediately waved to Li Xingshu and called him over, "It's strange, the guys at the door will listen to me, come and try."

Li Xingshu didn't know when he climbed to the upper bunk, and was rummaging for something with his back turned to Anxi. He didn't look back, "Wait, let Mr. Pan try it first. If he can do it, then we should all do it."

Pan The gentleman stepped forward knowingly, and issued a few commands such as "turn around" and "stop". Sure enough, the boys obeyed one by one, as if they were in a physical education class.

At this time, Li Xingshu walked over slowly, approached An Xi and said, "I have a bold idea."

"I have it too." An Xi looked at him, and they both spoke in unison.

"Speaking test." The

so-called oral test is an order.

From the current point of view, their sudden ability comes from the oral test, but the question is, the fashionable young people who triggered the test, why are the three of them possessing the ability?

Of course, Anxi has no objection to this. He is happy to have this ability that is different from ordinary people, which gives him more ways to explore (un)explore (continuously) play (operate) play (die). He tries to play (die) with boys Have more conversations.

"What happened to make you become like this?" The

boys still stood there stupidly, without any response.

Anxi was a little disappointed, NPCs who couldn't talk to each other were no different from items. However, the broadcast clearly stated that the examinee made a personal speech according to the prompts, and the examiner asked further questions.

Where is the examiner in this sentence?

Time to get outside and see.

An Xi ordered to get out of the way again, and passed between a group of humanoid monsters. He walked halfway, stopped, and tilted his head. The boy next to him was about the same height as him, and he could clearly see the boy's facial features.

What the boy had in his mouth turned out to be...

It was a pool of fat, soft and moist biological tissue, with a reddish-purple skin, surrounded by countless tiny white spots, making one's scalp numb. At the lower part of the tissue, some kind of terrifying strip-like substance sticks outward, rising and falling as the thing wriggles. In their regular movements, Anxi felt some kind of fear from the depths of her genes.

That's the tongue.

The boy's tongue swelled, completely blocking the mouth, and even opened the teeth and lips.

Such they cannot speak.

An Xi hurriedly turned her head, wanting to tell Li Xingshu this discovery, but the moment her eyes touched Li Xingshu, she stopped for a second.

Li Xingshu followed him in the passageway revealed by the boys retreating.

That can no longer be called a channel.

With Li Xingshu as the center, the boys retreated a few meters together, leaving a huge space for Li Xingshu.

This group of boys withdrew their tentacles-like fingers, their lifeless eyeballs trembled, and their tongues flicked wildly in their mouths, as if they were about to burst out. They all bypassed Li Xingshu, trembling, not daring to approach him at all, as if he was some kind of evil spirit.

While Li Xingshu walked among them, he still seemed to be strolling in a garden, with his slender back straight.

Anxi subconsciously wanted to catch Li Xingshu, countless pictures flashed before his eyes, and a guess in his heart slowly floated up, rolled along the windpipe all the way to the mouth of his throat, and he almost blurted out.

An Xi hurriedly covered his mouth. At this moment, he felt betrayal and a little bit of grievance.

...

In the dilapidated corridor crowded with strange-shaped students, An Xi walked quickly in front, and Li Xingshu followed behind him, always keeping a close distance.

This is the meaning of Anxi. At the door of the room, he motioned for Li Xingshu to follow, and the two walked to the end of the corridor one after the other.

Li Xingshu folded his arms and leaned against the wall, waiting for Anxi to speak.

"Actually, you can't see the students, right?" An Xi came up with a heavy blow.

Li Xingshu obviously didn't expect to wait for these words, he lowered his arms and stood up straight. The dim light in the corridor cast a heavy shadow on his face, and he looked like the melancholy and gentle groom again.

"Oh, it's a pity, you found out." An

Xi didn't look back, and asked again: "You are not a player, right?"

This time, there was no answer from behind.

An Xi didn't care, and continued on his own: "I should have thought about it long ago. The Three Religions swallowed all the living things that entered it, so how could they let you go? There are seven of us in total, but we only gave a room that can accommodate six people. And Most obviously, the broadcast announced your grades at the end, as if you were left out, or added later. Who are you? Are you an examiner? Or is it the so-called god in that letter?"

He said, Turn around and face Li Xingshu.

Li Xingshu stepped forward to meet his gaze. He stopped two meters away from Anxi, stretched out his hand to Anxi, and said slowly, "No matter who I am, I will not harm you. This point, I guarantee it with my life."

An Xi shook his head, the scene in front of him gradually overlapped with the scene before the ghost marriage, last time, he held the hand that represented help and trust, "I believed in sweet words once, and I won't be fooled again Already!"

"You are always disobedient..." Li Xingshu's voice was as soft as a sigh.

When this sentence was passed into the brain, it seemed to sting a certain neuron. An Xi vaguely recalled that a long time ago, there was such a helpless compromise.

But Li Xingshu's voice changed, and the smile of a man who was sure of winning and controlling everything reappeared on his face, "Do you think that only the two of you can give orders?"

"What?" An Xi was startled.

"The skills in this game are good, I like it very much." Li Xingshu's right hand was still raised in the air, like an invitation that he couldn't refuse, he slowed down his speech, his tone was soft but unquestionable, "Student rest in peace, come here."

Finally In a word, his voice sank to the bottom, like chanting an ancient spell.

As soon as the words fell, An Xi's body moved involuntarily. He hurriedly stopped him, but his nerves seemed to be severed from his body. It was futile, and he could only watch Xing Shu in his vision getting closer and closer. He is like an innocent lamb about to be sacrificed to the devil.

Li Xingshu smiled and watched Anxi approaching slowly, with a face full of resentment and resentment, he reluctantly leaned close to his chest, and stepped into the cage named Li Xingshu.

The devil is about to taste the fruit he most desires.

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