Hell App - Chapter 129

“I definitely don’t want to die here…”

“I want to live, I want to live…”

The woman who had lost her legs struggled to move on the ground dragging her remaining upper body.

Her lower limbs were still bleeding, and every movement was unbearable torture. However, she endured the severe pain and crawled toward the door without stopping.

All she had to do was crawl outside the door and she would be saved.

In the classroom, the students all turned into ferocious ghosts, and the blackboard was covered with four bloody characters: “Teacher, go to hell”.

The woman is the Chinese teacher of this school, which is the identity assigned to her by the App in this game.

At this time, the game was coming to an end, and she never imagined that she would end up in this place.

Relying on her ghost power, she once regained her normal legs, but they were brutally cut off again. This time, she didn’t even have the chance to use crutches. She could only crawl slowly on the ground like an ugly insect with only two hands.

There was a big crack in the door. Just when she overcame the almost fainting pain and was about to move her fingertips out of the door – the door was closed.

Then there was a click of the door locking.

An Qing was completely desperate.

Her head was pressed against the door, and her fingertips made a sharp scratching sound on the door panel. Under her frantic scratching, her fingertips fell off and her hands were covered in blood, but she didn’t care.

“Ye Shangyu! I know it’s you, you’re still standing outside the door, right?”

“Brother Lu was also killed by you, and everyone was killed by you! Why did you want to harm us? Why!?”

An Qing’s voice was full of hatred. She didn’t raise her head, and she knew that Ye Shangyu must be standing outside on the glass window above the door, looking at her through the glass.

At the end of her life, she wanted to look up at this woman’s face and see how cruel she was to do such a thing.

An Qing desperately tried to raise her head, but her neck was hit by a heavy roll, and her face was hit close to the ground, unable to raise her head at all.

The side of her face was pressed against the cold ground, listening to the footsteps outside the door fading away, a slanting stream of tears ran down her cheeks, wetting the earthy gray ground.

Soon, the ghosts in the classroom surrounded her.

Papers stained with blood were thrown at her from all directions, covering the remaining half of her body in an instant, leaving only an extremely pale face.

An Qing turned her face sideways, her eyes wide open and filled with tears. Her eyes were lifeless and she murmured a name——

“Luo Xing…”

The ghost closest to her was once a player.

His character in the game is a high school student, so he plays his true character.

However, not long ago, this high school student with a good personality became a member of the supernatural classroom, and after his death, he also became a part of the classroom.

Before long, she will also be ‘resurrected’, and then she will become a part of this classroom.

A paper was scraped from the ceiling and covered An Qing’s face.

Finally she could see nothing.

Of the twelve players, only one survived in the end.

[Afu hasn’t broadcast live for a week. I’m going to die if I can’t watch her mukbang! ]

[What the anchor eats is really delicious, and it does not induce vomiting. It is completely different from those sexy bitches outside, so where is the anchor? I can’t even eat well without watching the live broadcast. ]

Bai Yan checked Chu Fu’s live broadcast room, but Chu Fu still didn’t appear.

Since the end of the last game, Chu Fu has not played any more mukbangs, which made Bai Yan wonder if she had died in the last game.

Moreover, the game’s comment section has been particularly deserted recently.

Although new people still join frequently, new posts appear much less frequently, as if the app has attracted fewer people.

In addition, all the players in the same batch as him seemed to be dead. Bai Yan did not see any posts discussing the ninth and tenth levels of the game.

Of course, it is also possible that these players feel that posting is a waste of time and don’t like sharing, but no matter what, Bai Yan still feels that there are really fewer people in the forum.

“Does that virus have such a big impact?”

Bai Yan searched the news and found that the magical App virus had spread abroad. After the foreigners who liked to commit suicide broke several mobile phones, many people also learned the same behavior as the people in China.

Bai Yan turned off the news and knew that Ye Shangyu could intercept his report, so he no longer bothered to write a report letter.

On Monday night, Bai Yan waited until the early morning.

At the last second before dawn, he clicked match.

After the match was successful, Bai Yan felt that the difficulty of hell was indeed extraordinary.

Next to him stood Ye Shangyu, who had said that he would kill him, and in front of them, a female ghost with disheveled hair stood in front, looking at them resentfully…

…

Guo Ying felt something was wrong.

Recently, everything around her seemed to be abnormal.

Not long ago, she just found a new job. Her new job is as a clerk in a convenience store. Due to the nature of her job in a convenience store, she has to go home very late every day.

At 10:30 every night, Guo Ying can close the shop and get off work.

This job is undoubtedly not easy, but for someone like her who has no education and no skills, it is already a good job.

Moreover, this job has another advantage. The work location is very close to her home. It only takes ten minutes to walk from the house she rents to the convenience store where she works. For someone like her who hates getting up early and squeezing in traffic, this couldn’t be happier.

In the first few weeks, Guo Ying was quite satisfied with the job.

The place where she lives has good security. As a single woman, she doesn’t have to worry about her safety when she comes home late at night.

Of course, when she returned home, the shops she passed on the road had long been closed. The streets were silent and there was no one around. It looked eerie and scary.

But Guo Ying is not the kind of little girl who is afraid of the dark. As long as she doesn’t watch horror movies or read horror novels at night, she is not afraid of it at all.

That night, Guo Ying got off work at 10:30 as usual and locked the door.

After going out, she took off the rubber band from her hair and walked on the road with her hair disheveled, feeling particularly refreshed.

Guo Ying doesn’t like braids, but her job at a convenience store requires her to tie her hair up to prevent it from falling into the food. Only after get off work can she relax her tight scalp and gain a moment of freedom.

After walking on the road for about five minutes, Guo Ying crossed the street and walked into the community where she lived.

The house she is renting now is an old residential building, so there is no dedicated parking lot.

Therefore, residents drive their cars on both sides of the walkway.

Against the wall, there were cars parked on both sides. The front of one car was biting the butt of another car, making it appear extremely crowded.

Guo Ying walked into the dense sea of ​​cars and was a little frightened by the dark glass.

During the day, she dared to comb her hair in front of these car windows and use them as mirrors. But at night, she really didn’t want to look at these dark things. She was a little taboo. She always felt that looking at car windows at night was unlucky.

Guo Ying walked through the sea of ​​cars without squinting. However, when she reached the center, she was still startled by the light reflected from the roof of the car.

Many of the lights on her way to get off work were broken, but this one was good. However, this street light often illuminated the car glass white, which was even scarier than the dark car windows.