"Ahh After the credit APP sounded the message prompt, the playground suddenly sounded with painful screams.

The bottom six students, in the moment just now, a red line appeared on their waists, and then, under the frightened gaze of the whole school, their upper bodies slowly slid down from their waists, and finally fell heavily to the ground, the broken part of their waists was as smooth as a mirror, as if they had been cut by some extremely sharp weapon.

The most terrible thing about the waist cut is that people will not die immediately, but will survive for a period of time, during which people will feel the pain of life being worse than death, and they will also clearly feel the passage of life, which is the most terrible place.

"It's painful!"

"Let me die, let me die!"

"Everyone's fine, please, give me a relief..."

The five people who were beheaded in half screamed in pain, and their voices were as terrible as the evil ghosts under the Nine Shadows, such a terrifying scene made people's scalps tingle.

These five people struggled in pain for nearly a minute, and then died one after another, and the last one to die was Leng Wenjun.

Leng Wenjun also wailed and screamed in pain at first, but later, probably knowing that he was about to die, he quieted down, just like half of the light of a dying person.

His eyes were full of resentment, like radar, constantly scanning the audience, and finally staring at my position, he cursed viciously: "Ye Yan, I curse you, I curse you to die ten thousand times more miserable than me!" ”

"Even if I become a ghost, I won't let you go, I want you to taste more painful than death!"

"I want you to die a good death!

"Nope! Get! Good! Die! ”

Leng Wenjun's voice full of hatred and resentment echoed in the playground, making everyone feel cold, anyone who is cursed by a dying person, and a person who died in such a miserable way of death, I am afraid that his heart will be very panicked, but I am not in this ranks, I have even killed a lot of ghosts, how can I be frightened by the curse of a dead man?

"Always by side." I said lightly.

Hearing this, Leng Wenjun spurted out a mouthful of blood, he glared at me hatefully, his lips squirmed a few times, as if he wanted to say something, but before he could say anything, the vitality in his eyes disappeared, and he was obviously dead.

The playground was silent, everyone had not recovered from the death of Leng Wenjun and the others before, and some students were secretly looking at me, I was still looking like an ancient well.

This Leng Wenjun was so painful and hateful before he died, it is estimated that eighty percent of him will become a ghost after death, and it is very likely that he will come back to take revenge. However, for me, whether Leng Wenjun is a human or a ghost, it has no effect on me, if he dares to come to me for trouble after he dies, then I will let him die again.

The death of Leng Wenjun and others is just a small episode for the entire Death Games, after this game, it is the 800-meter race of the women's group of the first year of high school, the rules of the women's 800-meter and the men's 1,500-meter race are the same, the top five have rewards, and the last eight have to be executed.

Our class is participating in the competition is Zhao Yuqian, Zhao Yuqian is a delicate girl, even among girls, she also belongs to the type of particularly weak, whether it is speed, or strength, she is not good at it, which means that not only can she not get a higher ranking in running, but even attacking others, she is not the opponent of the other party.

Therefore, after the end of this game, Zhao Yuqian was unfortunately executed, a cute girl in the flowering season, and died tragically in the school that was supposed to teach and educate people.

Now, there are only fifteen people in our class, but in the face of continuous deaths, we are already numb, and no one knows if the next one is ourselves.

This is the end of the running competition in the first year of high school, and the next is the running race of the second year of high school, the rules and competition system are the same as those of our first year of high school, except that they are not one less class like the first year of high school.

When the men's 100-meter race is about to start in the second year of high school, the first year of high school is not idle, although the first year of high school has completed the running race, but there are other competitions, such as high jump, long jump, and shot put, these competitions do not need to compete with the second year of high school, but are carried out on the lawn in the track.

There is an open sandy area on the lawn, which is used for the long jump and shot put, and the high jump is in another place, where the ground is already laid with mats.

So, when the running competition was held in the second year of high school, our first year of high school was competing in high jump, long jump, and shot put at the same time, and after these three competitions, another student in our class died, and Tian Miao failed to achieve a higher ranking in the shot put competition, and unfortunately died.

As a result, the number of people in our class, which was already very scarce, was reduced by one again, from fifteen to fourteen, and now, our class no longer needs to form gangs at all, because the number of people is too small.

After completing these three competitions, our first-year students were given a rare break.

Next, it is the competition time of the second and third years of high school, this time it is our turn to be a spectator in the first year of high school, during this period, a large number of students died in the second and third years of high school, the scene is as bloody and miserable, and the time, as the game continues, slowly passes, and soon, it is noon.

At about 11:40, the last game of the third year of high school was over, and I estimated that 200 students could die in this morning, and about 60 or 70 people died in a grade, and it was divided equally among each class, that is, about five students died in each class.

This is only the result of one morning, but I have heard Sun Yu clearly say that the duration of this death games is one day! And not half a day!

The last game in the morning was the shot put competition of the third grade of high school, and after the ghost teachers completely cleaned up the corpses on the playground, Sun Yu, who had been quiet all morning, spoke, and Cui Lin had been presiding over the game until then.

"This is the end of the morning competition, the students performed very well, everyone has worked hard, in order to commend everyone's efforts in the morning, we hereby reward everyone with an hour and a half of rest." Sun Yu smiled: "Before half past one, everyone can move freely, but at the latest, at half past one, the whole school students must return to the venue of each class to sit down, and those who fail to return to the venue of their class on time will be wiped out!" ”

"It's lunch break, so it's recommended that everyone go to the cafeteria to replenish their stamina so that they can accumulate stamina for the afternoon game."

"Okay, now, disband!"

After Sun Yu's words fell, I was keenly aware that the layer of ghost qi protective shield that was originally shrouded around the playground slowly dissipated, but this was just the dissipation of the protective shield of the playground, and the protective shield on the outside of the school still firmly enveloped the entire school.

Hearing this, the playground was strangely quiet for a while, and everyone looked at each other, but no one dared to move first for a while. The students who tried to escape before died tragically on the road, leaving a deep shadow in everyone's hearts, and now Sun Yu said that he could leave, but no one dared to move.

In the end, our class left the audience first, and when they saw that we were fine, the other students dared to leave.

With the first person to take the lead and leave, there was a second person, a third person, and soon, the whole school was like wild horses off the leash, frantically pouring out of the audience.

Although Sun Yu told everyone before that it was best to go to the cafeteria to replenish his strength, how could everyone be in the mood to eat at this time? When they saw that the playground, which originally seemed to be covered by a transparent wall, it was suddenly able to pass by, and they were naturally overjoyed, and almost most of the students rushed to the school gate for the first time, however, when they came to the school gate, they were still stopped.

At this time, the situation is exactly the same as that of the playground in the morning, as if there is a transparent wall around the school, blocking the way for them to leave, but many students still do not give up, climbing over the wall, climbing over the iron fence, turning the hole, but wherever they can go out, there are people to try, but no matter where everyone tries from, it is the same ending.

That is the inability to leave school.

This made everyone fall into panic again, the school can't leave, the phone can't get out, doesn't that mean that they have to face these terrible devils all the time? To continue facing this high-stakes race?

As I stood in the crowd and watched the students try to leave the school, Zhang Xinyu asked me in my ear if I would like to briefly explain the situation to the students in the school.

I shook my head and said that it was not yet time, that these students were not dead yet, and that it would not be too late for us to say another when they gave up completely.

Zhang Xinyu nodded, stopped talking, and stood aside and watched them.

At this moment, our mobile phone suddenly rang a message prompt sound, and when we picked up the phone to check, our faces changed slightly.

At this time, the number of people in the group chat of only four of us was rising wildly, and in the blink of an eye, the number of people exceeded 1,000!