The guy in the t-shirt had his tongue cut off, leaving a bloody mess in his empty mouth. Blood seeped from the corner of his mouth as he ran.
The two girls next to her were fair-skinned young women, but their delicate faces had several deep cuts that exposed the bone, and their eyes had been gouged out, leaving only two dark eye sockets.
"Xiao Hao...?"
Chen Yanhong staggered to her feet from her wheelchair and cried out in anguish.
Lu Sheng and the others immediately understood that these people must be Chen Yanhong's students.
"Bang!"
Several air blasts flew towards the zombie horde, blasting the surging zombies into a chaotic mess.
"What are you waiting for? Waiting for zombies to rip your hearts out?"
Lu Sheng shouted sternly at Tong Ziqi and the others.
The T-group was jolted awake by Lu Sheng's words and tried their best to remain calm when facing their former senior brothers and sisters.
The group rallied and reactivated their powers to fight off the relentless onslaught of zombies.
But these zombies seem endless, constantly emerging from all directions.
With limited visibility, the group dared not use attacks that were too lethal, lest they accidentally injure their own people.
As they fought off the zombie attacks, the surrounding black fog grew thicker. A pungent, intoxicating aroma filled their nostrils, quickly slowing everyone's movements.
Gu Wen was barely breathing and would soon be unable to hold on any longer.
"Calm down, everyone. The difficulty breathing is psychological; this black fog is not actually harmful."
At the critical moment, Xu Yi's calm voice came through the fog, giving everyone a boost of confidence.
Many physiological responses in the human body can be influenced by psychological suggestion.
An experiment was once conducted in which a death row inmate was blindfolded, his hands were tied behind his back to a chair, and he was told that his wrists would be cut to bleed him. At the same time, water droplets were used to imitate the sound of blood dripping.
In the end, without losing a single drop of blood, the death row inmate actually died.
"Really..." Cheng Mofan asked weakly in a low voice.
Several students at T University have experienced varying degrees of suffocation.
Zhang Xiaojuan punched him on the shoulder, "Trust Teacher Xu, Teacher Xu would never lie to you."
With Xu Yi's reminder, everyone tried to calm themselves down.
When the mental tension subsided, the physical feeling of suffocation actually gradually lessened.
Roland's flippant voice came from within the black mist, "I didn't expect to be seen through so quickly. Well then, I can only give you a big gift."
"There are no secrets under the sun, so feel free to reveal the darkness in your heart."
Zhang Xiaojuan, while wrestling with the little mud figure and the zombie, cursed and swore, "Why are all these little devils suffering from terminal chuunibyou? Can't they speak a normal language?"
The constant surge of zombies gradually exhausted everyone present.
Exhausted both physically and mentally, some people soon began to show unusual symptoms.
"Lu Sheng, I ate the spicy rabbit head you left for the Rockets." Zhuangzhuang suddenly blurted out out of the blue.
Lu Sheng: "..."
Rocket immediately jumped up and kicked Zhuangzhuang.
Soon, Han Rui murmured in a daze, "The adult magazines in Zhang Xiaojuan's room were thrown away by me."
Zhang Xiaojuan: "???"
"Mine is a collector's edition!"
When the bickering couple started exchanging barbs, Lu Sheng immediately tensed up.
Is it Roland's psychic ability again? Can it make people willingly reveal their deepest secrets?
Just as she was making her guesses, a loud, explosive sound suddenly came from behind her.
"Qiqi, Jianbo and I were together in private," Gu Wen said with difficulty, covering her throat.
The atmosphere at the scene froze instantly.
Everyone turned to look at Tong Ziqi and Gu Wen.
Huang Jianbo's expression changed drastically on the spot, and he hurriedly grabbed Tong Ziqi's hand, "Don't listen to her nonsense, she must be out of her mind and talking nonsense!"
"Friendly reminder, there are no lies in the black fog." Roland's sinister, effeminate voice popped out at the worst possible moment.
Tong Ziqi stood there stunned, but quickly regained her composure.
"What are you still standing there for? Aren't you embarrassed enough?" She glanced coldly at Huang Jianbo and Gu Wen, then swung her knife again at the surging zombies.
"Not fun." Roland's provocative voice came again from within the black mist.
Before the sound had even faded, a massive, devastating electrical charge tore a hole in the horde of corpses, blasting it into a corner deep within the dense fog.
Tong Ziqi and the others stared in shock at the surging electric power before them, which resembled a wildfire spreading across the land.
"I've only ever seen such amazing special effects in mobile games..." Cheng Mofan exclaimed in a daze.
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