The top student in the survival game becomes a god

Chapter 105 The Cage ()

Because it had been a long time since she died, Gu Meng's body was already completely cold, and the black-rimmed glasses were casually placed beside her, and the lenses had cracks like spider webs.

Only a pair of eyes are still wide open, it seems that before death, there is still disbelief towards death.

"Gu Meng..." Jiang Shiqing and Gu Meng have the best relationship, but along the way, the two have been each other's spiritual pillars, and have worked hand in hand to reach the present, but now that Gu Meng is gone, Jiang Shiqing has lost a great deal. The spiritual pillar, "Gu Meng, I told you already, don't worry about Qin Zhi's mess..."

The moment Jiang Shiqing, who was still suppressing her emotions, saw Gu Meng's body again, her suppressed emotions suddenly collapsed. She covered her face with her hands, and knelt down beside Gu Meng weakly.

Jiang Shiqing was not the only one who was sad. It can be said that after the accident just now, everyone was surrounded by sadness.

Qiao Yan walked slowly to Jiang Shiqing's side, knelt down, and hugged Jiang Shiqing's shoulders wordlessly, trying to comfort Jiang Shiqing in this way.

Jiang Shiqing sat paralyzed next to Gu Meng's body, sobbing for a while, then wiped the tears on his face fiercely, stopped crying, raised his head, and looked at Cheng Yang when he had regained his composure, she said :"Let's go."

Too many people have died in this world. Who wouldn't feel heartbroken when watching a living life fall in front of you, especially if this person is a teammate who once fought side by side with you?
But the game will not stop because of these changes. What everyone can do is to carry forward the expectations of their teammates. They don't want to die, and they can't die.

They first sneaked back to the dormitory building. No one spoke, but they all went up in a very tacit understanding.

The sixth floor... the seventh floor... the eighth floor, everyone's footsteps became more and more slow and dignified, and the picture of the eighth floor appeared in front of everyone's eyes, but it was different from before, the eighth floor was not the top floor they saw before, a staircase seemed to appear out of thin air Same here.

Nine floors!It's the ninth floor!
It is the non-existent ninth floor mentioned in the school rules of the elite school. It is in front of everyone's eyes at this moment. It can only be said that accepting the Coke offered by the red badge students is the first step of their bet.

Along the stairs, everyone walked up step by step. At the end of the stairs, there was nothing else. There was only a black door in front of them.

No one knew what was hidden behind the black gate, but they still didn't hesitate at all. In the blink of an eye, everyone exchanged glances. Bai Tian took the lead and paused for a second, two seconds, three seconds... Immediately afterwards, the black gate was blocked. People pushed away from the outside.

The moment the black door was pushed open, day and night alternated continuously, and in the flickering darkness, everyone saw countless students with red badges pouring out of the door, and deafening roars sounded in their ears, like two An extremely large force is constantly fighting, and at the same time, a familiar prompt sounded in the minds of everyone——

"Gentle reminder, the strange talk about the school rules has been cleared, please go to the school gate immediately and leave the elite school."

After receiving this information, everyone did not pause at all, and immediately turned around and ran towards the downstairs.

The distance from the ninth floor of the dormitory building to the gate of the school is not too close, so they can clearly feel that the power they released and the unknown power are constantly competing with each other. A gust of strong wind came straight to everyone's faces, they walked against the wind, and the strong wind blew against their cheeks, like a sharp knife rubbing against the skin - although no scars were left, the pain was real existing.

Enduring the pain, everyone escaped from the elite school one by one.

Daylight was the last to escape.The people who escaped death stood outside the elite school, looking at the school expressionlessly. The gate was still wide open, like a huge beast with its mouth wide open. Roaring in the gust of wind, the wild beast kept roaring angrily, but it couldn't make the slightest move, as if being restrained by a huge force.

Immediately afterwards, a dark red blood-like liquid gradually oozed from the school's iron fences, walls, and even the walls of the teaching building.

"Roar!" The roar in the school was much louder, but it was only for a moment. After this moment, these voices gradually weakened, as if the huge beast had reached the end of its strength. It was only its reflection just now.

Like a picture being erased bit by bit with an eraser, the existence of elite schools is getting weaker and weaker, until they are about to disappear.

Just when the school completely disappeared, a voice came from everyone's ears. It was a girl's voice. The voice was very soft, as if it was mixed in the breeze.

She said: "Thank you, let us kill these demons again, we will not die, and neither will they, but we long for each recovery, so that we can punish them one more time, because you gave me We have given us this opportunity, so it is our best wishes to ensure that you leave here..."

At the same time, a gust of wind blew by, carrying a piece of yellowed paper, gently falling down, and finally landed in front of everyone.

Cheng Yang stepped forward, bent down and picked up the piece of paper. On the paper, the No. 1 narrative method completely described the crimes in the elite school.

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I may not be a good boy in the traditional sense, because I have always wanted to pursue my musical dream, but my parents disagree. They think that I should study hard, take the exam well, and after graduation, find A stable job, getting married, having children, taking care of my husband and raising my children, and spending my life in a normal way.

I tried to persuade my parents to support my dream, but they were very stubborn. Whenever I mentioned the word "music", they would throw a tantrum.

But I didn't want to compromise on this, so I chose the most helpless way, I ran away from home.

During the days when I ran away from home, my parents often contacted me at the beginning. They angrily and bluntly ordered me to go home and follow their requirements to be a good boy who obeyed my parents. Every time I heard them say this, I would Denied, so we were all arguing without exception, even on the phone.

Until one day, they called me. During the phone call, their tone was unprecedentedly gentle.

(End of this chapter)