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11 The sharp broken glass under the moonlight

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"Ah?"

"F * ck…"

"I almost f * cking threw my phone into a sh * t pit…"

"What's going on…Why is it so scary? Wasn't it just a greeting from a beautiful teacher just a moment ago?”

The live broadcast room was flooded with comments.

"We were scared out of our wits through the screen, but Yang Ling, who was the reference, was also scared out of his wits.”

"That's right, that's right…It seems that he has encountered that thug. I wonder how many more minutes he can hold on!”

"I bet ten minutes!"

"Ten minutes? I estimate that it's already extremely awesome to be able to persist for five minutes!”

"Look, what is he doing?"

At this moment, Yang Ling threw the head in his hand at the spot where he had just been.

At the same time, he quickly recalled what the human head had said.

"My name is Xiaofang."

It was obvious that Yang Ling felt that this was an extremely important clue. Moreover, Yang Ling had watched the livestreams of the examinations of the Scary High School countless times in the past, so he naturally knew that he had encountered the murderous thug. More importantly, in order to obtain the examination questions, he had to subdue the thug first.

It was definitely a challenge for Yang Ling, whose physical strength had declined drastically, and it was not just a small challenge.

Moreover, when he watched the live broadcast in the past, he did not know that the flying head would give him a clue.

It seemed that his guess was right. There was a big difference between watching the live broadcast and watching the live broadcast. This was also the reason why he could not deduce the answer to the question just by watching the live broadcast.

Looking at the darkness before him and smelling the thick scent of blood, Yang Ling followed the head of the person named Xiaofang that he had thrown out and immediately rushed out.

Just as Yang Ling took a step forward, the surrounding environment changed rapidly. He was no longer at the stairwell, but in a long corridor. The corridor was already filled with corpses, and students in school uniforms were strewn all over the place.

Not far away from him was a burly man wearing a black coat. He held a long piece of broken glass in his hand. The sharp glass was illuminated by the dim moonlight, and there seemed to be words on it. However, the distance was too far, and the light was too dim, so Yang Ling could not see them clearly.

"You still want to run?"

The burly man in the black coat was the one who had charged into this terrifying high school. He looked at Yang Ling and charged forward, the sharp glass in his hand slashing at Yang Ling's neck.

……

"Fortunately, we dodged it. Run towards the classroom. There are only tools in the classroom!”

"It's just…"

"F * ck, I'm so nervous now that my hands are sweating!”

Many people in the live broadcast room were very nervous at this moment, although they already knew that there were some fixed tools, such as an iron rod in the classroom next door and a wooden stick behind the thug not far away.

However, in such a situation, the corridor was full of corpses, and the road could not be seen clearly. More importantly, the thug was very strong and very ferocious.

"Yang Ling, do your best!"

Zhang Xiaodie was sitting on the bed, her fists clenched tightly and her teeth clenched. For some reason, she wished she could rush in and open the classroom door to take out the iron rod.

Even though Yang Ling had dodged that fatal blow, he was immediately sent flying by the thug's kick. His body slammed heavily into the wall, and he felt a sharp pain in his back.

Before he could stand up, the sharp glass knife was already in front of his neck again.

It was obviously unrealistic for him to use the metal rod, because it was impossible for him to dodge the attacks of the thug in front of him with his current physical strength. More importantly, if he entered the classroom, he would really be in a dead end. Moreover, facing the crazy attacks of the thug in front of him, even if Yang Ling used the Resurrection Card or other cards, it would be useless.

After all, in this kind of face-to-face attack, he would still be killed if he revived. Other than using violence to defeat this thug, there was no other solution.

Bang!

Yang Ling's fist landed on the thug's body, but the effect was very weak. The thug before him seemed to be a person who did not feel any pain, and he continued to stab the sharp glass blade at Yang Ling's neck.

"Sigh, after all, he's an otaku. He hasn't exercised for a long time and has gone through the previous exams. Moreover, under such circumstances, the mental and physical consumption is also very large.”

"Is it going to end like this?"

"No way. I thought he could persevere.”

"The first question was completely lucky. Now that we've encountered a thug, and he's taking the exam alone without even a helper, it's probably over!”

At this moment, Yang Ling could already feel the sharp tip of the ice-cold glass reaching his neck.

There was a cold pain.

"Hehehehe…Go to hell!"

"All of you go to hell!"

In the next moment, the thug exerted force as if he could already see the examinee's head flying out.

The bloodthirsty look in his eyes grew even more intense, and Yang Ling found it difficult to breathe. Blood was even trickling down his neck!

He was really powerless to struggle.

"System, use the Time Freeze Card!”

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This was already the eleventh update on the first day.

But there was an update today.

I'll eat and rest for a while. I'll continue writing at night.

Friends who liked him would definitely give him some flowers.

There are very few evaluation votes now.

Thank you…

I beg for your support…

Although the data was not good, as long as there were people who liked it and supported it, he would definitely work hard to write it.

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