Chapter 138 Campus Battle Royale (Part 7)
Everyone, including the students who were shocked by E Shifang just now, raised their heads at the same time.
A boy in a black hooded sweatshirt stood on the edge of the nine-story rooftop of the main teaching building. Scattered strands of silk thread filtered through the setting sun, entwining lovingly around his hands.
He was thin and frail, with a gloomy face, and his eyes were like poisoned knives, sweeping fiercely at everyone below.
"It looks like you guys are having a lot of fun playing this game!"
The crisp sound of applause, "pa, pa, pa", rang out, like a drumstick, hitting everyone's heart one by one.
Seeing this man hiding on campus, playing with everyone and preventing them from leaving, the reckless and impulsive person couldn't help but curse: "Lin Hui, you idiot, we are all classmates, how can you treat us like this?"
It turned out to be him!
Xie Mian looked at the slightly familiar face with cold eyes.
Lin Hui, he, and all the students present were students under the guidance of instructor Zeng Hua.
He wasn't familiar with Lin Hui, and as one of the "loners" on campus, he wasn't familiar with anyone. The only reason he had an impression of Lin Hui was because he had bumped into him in the counselor's office.
It was shortly after the start of his freshman year, and he went to his counselor to submit some additional documents.
The office door was ajar. Just as he raised his hand, he heard the clear and gentle voice of instructor Zeng Hua coming from inside.
"I asked a senior from university about your sister's situation. He's now the chief physician at the Provincial Children's Hospital. I sent him your sister's medical records. He just replied, asking you to find a time next week to bring your sister to him so he can take a look at her in person. Here's his contact information, keep it for yourself."
There was a dead silence inside the room, no one spoke. It was so long that Xie Mian thought the instructor was the only one in the office. Then he heard another hoarse, dry, and slightly choked voice: "Teacher Zeng, thank you."
"Take this card. It doesn't have much money, just use it for emergencies. The password is the last six digits of your student ID."
The office echoed with Teacher Zeng's concerned voice and Lin Hui's refusal: "Teacher, I can't accept this money. You've already helped me a lot."
The conversation inside continues.
Xie Mian withdrew his hand that was about to knock on the door, walked a few steps away, leaned against the window, and casually waved the green ivy on the windowsill.
A few minutes later, the office door opened and Lin Hui walked out with his head lowered and his eyes red.
The appearance of Lin Hui in his memory overlapped with the present. Xie Mian withdrew his gaze, leaned back in the wheelchair, and waited quietly for what the other party would say next.
E Shifang bent over, half lying on Xie Mian, and pinched his fingers boredly, opening and closing them one by one.
The dense silk stimulates everyone's nerves.
Everyone was terrified and tried to hide as far away from the silk as possible. But there were too many silk threads and no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't escape.
Lin Hui stared at the desperate and chaotic scene below with a gloomy expression, without any pleasure of revenge in his eyes.
Do these people think that this is enough? It is not enough, far from enough!
He wanted everyone who had betrayed, hurt, or exploited Teacher Zeng to receive retribution! They wanted to live, but he wanted them all dead. He wanted them to die in despair, in fear, so that their remains could become nutrients for the silkworms, and Teacher Zeng could be resurrected from their corpses.
Lin Hui opened his arms, feeling the gentle touch of silk on his body, and jumped down from the roof.
His body decomposed into countless twisted shadows in mid-air, and then when it was about to fall to the ground, it regrouped and condensed into its original shape.
On his skin, fine black marks intertwined and spread like a dark spider web, covering his cheeks, neck, and wrists.
“Tick…tick…”
I don’t know who was so frightened that his teeth were chattering and chattering together.
Lin Hui's gloomy and world-hating eyes swept over the source of the sound, and the owner of the sound instantly shattered into pieces, turning into a pool of black sewage, with only the teeth connected to the gums still colliding up and down with a "tattah" sound.
"I know you're all wondering how to survive. Pray that you're not the next lucky person to be named."
A nervous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the black cracks on his skin became even darker because of this little bit of "joy".
"Now, I will announce the final rule of the game."
He paused, admiring the fear on everyone's faces, and said in an almost distorted tone:
"When there is only one survivor left on this campus..."
"Teacher Zeng Hua's great 'soul' will be resurrected...in that person's body."
"How is it? Are you shocked and happy?"
After hearing Lin Hui's words, the remaining students completely collapsed.
This is more terrifying than simple death. They finally survived to the end, but what greeted them was not escape from the campus, but the erasure of consciousness and becoming a vessel for another person.
This wasn't an escape game at all; it was a death game for them! There was only one outcome: death! death! death!
What memorial services, what commemorative services, they are all lies, they are all lies.
"Madman! You are a complete lunatic!" someone screamed hysterically.
Amidst the chaos, a sneer was particularly clear.
Xie Mian turned his wheelchair half a step forward, looked up at Lin Hui with a sarcastic tone.
"Do you think Teacher Zeng would agree to be resurrected using someone else's body? You are insulting Teacher Zeng!"
Hearing this, Lin Hui slowly turned his head and looked at Xie Mian. His tone was full of resentment, with naked mockery and hatred.
"What do you know? How do you understand the teacher's pain? How do you know that when he was tortured beyond recognition by those people, he didn't think, 'As long as I can survive, anything is fine'?"
His voice suddenly rose, carrying a long-suppressed madness: "How dare you assert that he doesn't want to live?!"
"Teacher Zeng is a kind person. Resurrecting him in this way will only bring him pain." Xie Mian sat in a wheelchair, a hint of sarcasm on his lips. "Don't mistake your obsession for the teacher's wishes. You can kill those evildoers and avenge Teacher Zeng. But there is no need to let Teacher Zeng be resurrected in someone else's body."
"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!" Lin Hui was furious, his tone full of resentment.
The black lines that had penetrated into his skin began to move, as if they would turn into a long black worm and crawl out in the next second.
"Don't make such high-sounding remarks here. As a living person, why should you make decisions for a deceased person? Don't forget that you are also one of 'these people'."
Damn, why do you keep talking so much nonsense?
E Shifang put his hands in his pockets and glared at the other person with cold eyes. If Xie Mian hadn't stopped him from taking action, he would have wanted to finish the other person off right now so that he could take Xie Mian away from this place.
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