Chapter 715 Red Line
This is the side of the bathroom. Outside it is arranged like a small garden, with some small trees and low plants.
It is very suitable for hiding.
After finding the direction, he lowered his body and began to slowly approach the playground. He placed his foot lightly, fearing that Meng Yumian would notice.
In just a few dozen meters, he walked extremely carefully. When he passed not far from the bathroom door, he seemed to see something red in his peripheral vision.
Instinct drove him to turn his head and look, and the next second, a chill climbed up his spine.
A soaked woman in red was standing in the bathroom.
Yes, either behind the door or in the bathroom! On the cement awning next to the bathroom door, he lowered his head, his long wet hair covering his face, his shoulders were completely slumped, as if his spine was broken, and the torn red dance skirt was stuck to his body, still hanging on. Stop dripping water.
If I had walked through the door just now, she would have "seen" me.
Wen Liangshan's face turned pale, and his calves began to tremble again. He dragged his legs and moved toward the playground in small steps.
The edge of the garden is still 30 meters away from the playground. It is an open flat land with a wide view and no obstruction.
As soon as he ran away, Meng Yumian would spot him immediately.
"No, we can't wait any longer. As long as I'm fast enough, she won't be able to catch up with me." Wen Liangshan gently beat his legs and encouraged himself crazily, "Don't say she is far away from me. It’s nearly 100 meters, and that’s not counting her reaction time. I can definitely So, as long as I rush into the playground, she can't hurt me."
From his position, he could already see the vague shadows of Jiang Cheng's group. Meng Yumian didn't want to catch these people. The people who were together were staring at him, which already explained the problem.
"What Brother Jiang wants to tell me is that the playground is a safe zone." Thinking back on what Jiang Cheng said, Wen Liangshan admired this man even more.
After adjusting his posture, Wen Liangshan suddenly rushed out and ran towards the playground desperately.
Due to the rain, Boon Liang Shan was hidden among several trees. People on the playground did not notice him until he rushed out.
"Wenliang Mountain!" Shen Mengyun was shocked. There had been no movement for so long. She thought that something had happened to this man.
“Hurry!” The fat man also became excited when he saw that Wenliangshan was still alive.
20 meters.
10 meters.
Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the playground, Wen Liangshan's face began to turn rosy, as if he had his life in his hands again.
Just a second before he stretched out his hand desperately and was about to catch Jiang Cheng’s outstretched hand.
“Boom!”
The extremely fast Wenliangshan As if he had hit a wall, he suddenly stopped.
He was standing less than 2 meters away from the playground, with his hands still in the air, moving forward desperately, but his steps seemed to be poured on the ground by cement.
A red figure stood quietly behind him.
Two hands stretched out and rested on his shoulders, their long and sharp nails still bleeding.
In an instant, time seemed to stand still.
"Guji" Wen Liangshan swallowed. In addition to fear, his face was also full of unwillingness. He stared at the ground.
2 meters.
Only 2 meters away!
He can escape into the playground and end this nightmare!
No one expected that Meng Yumian’s speed would be so terrifying, and he would appear behind Wenliangshan in an instant.
Wenliang Mountain did not dare to move, and Jiang Cheng and others also held their breaths. The wind and rain in the sky calmed down at this moment.
The sharp nails pierced the skin, which seemed to be a warning to Setapun.
But what frightens Boon Liang Shan even more at this moment is the feeling coming from his shoulders. Two ghost hands are clasped on his shoulders. Between his shoulders and the ghost hands, there seems to be a round heart pressed down. something.
Yes. Eyeballs!
And not just one, but two, one eyeball pressed on each hand!
As the ghost hand squirmed, he could even feel his eyes slowly rolling on his shoulders, the QQ bouncing touch.
Between life and death, his thoughts had never turned so fast, and he figured out what was going on here in an instant.
It seems that this is the real guessing game.
The two ghost hands on the left and right each have an eye, but only one is real. It was snatched by Meng Yumian and held in his hand before he died.
The other fake one is the glass eyeball that was taken away from them before.
Now, he needs to find the real one.
Found it, everything is fine, everyone goes back to their homes, everyone finds their mother, everyone is safe.
If she accidentally picked the hand with the artificial eye, Meng Yumian would dig out the corresponding eyeball, thus filling in the missing eye.
Both eyes are real.
But at this moment, his mind was already in confusion. His intuition told him that the eyes under both hands were fake. No matter which one he guessed, he would lose.
This is not a fair bet at all.
From the moment he was caught by Meng Yumian, he was already a dead man.
Despair was spreading, and Wen Liangshan’s raised eyes gradually gave birth to a sense of hatred, and his eyes began to turn red, "Why, why are we only missing the last 2 meters?!"
"Everyone is alive. Why. Why did you catch me alone?"
The two ghost hands slowly raised and clenched into fists again. It seems that the preparation time has passed. Now, it is Boon Liangshan's turn. A choice has been made.
The moment the ghost hand left, a strange emotion flashed in Wen Liangshan's eyes. After Jiang Cheng noticed it, he immediately cast a stopping look at him.
He couldn't speak, which would only complicate the situation.
And now a red line has faintly emerged on the ground, encircling the playground in a complete circle, dividing this non-stop raining world into two parts.
In the playground, and outside the playground.
This red line is the boundary between life and death.
But appearing at this moment may not be the temptation of Wenliang Mountain.
Wen Liangshan's knees bent and his body sank a little. His eyes gradually became crazy, staring at the red line on the ground.
Now everyone can see that he wants to force his way in, rush into the safe zone, and escape the game.
"Idiot." Wang Qi said softly.
"Wenliangshan!" Shen Mengyun couldn't help but say: "Calm down, you are asking for it."
Before the last two words were uttered, Wenliangshan kicked violently. The whole person did not rush over, but jumped directly. The power that a person bursts out in a desperate situation is awe-inspiring.
But just after Mount Boap fell within the red line, everyone's eyes suddenly changed, because along with Mount Boap, there was also a rain of blood.
A rain of blood splashed on the ground, filled with the smell of blood.
What’s even more frightening is that after landing, Wen Liangshan’s right eye became a bloody hole.
The body still kept moving forward with inertia, and fell to the ground in a daze.
“Hiss——” Huaiyi, who was nearest, couldn’t help but take a breath of cold air. Wenliangshan was lying on the ground, and a huge hole appeared behind his head. From the back of his head to his face, he was covered in Empty. (End of chapter)