Chapter 138 The Battle Royale: Survive (2)

The corridor on the fifth floor of the teaching building.

Two girls in school uniform skirts were leaning against the railing, looking flustered, panting, and breathing heavily for air. It was obvious that they had just engaged in strenuous running.

One of the short-haired girls was Gu Xiaoxiao, the monitor of class 17. She went along with it, as if she had made up her mind, and said, "Xia Ying, we can't go on like this, the current situation can no longer tolerate our cowardice and fear. No one here can protect us, only ourselves! Didn't you see that Wang Ziheng, who is close to us on weekdays, is hunting us down! Then what about other people, they will definitely kill us to get points..."

Xia Ying has long hair, looks gentle, and her voice is soft: "But, Xiaoxiao, I don't want to kill people... I won't..."

As she spoke, her tone gradually became a bit crying.

Gu Xiaoxiao held her shoulders with both hands, made her face her, with a solemn expression: "Xiaying, I can't kill people, but if I don't learn, we will all die here."

After she finished speaking, she took out a small gun from the bag beside her, "Look, this is my weapon, although I haven't used it before, but I often watch those on TV, and I can learn it after a while. "

"Xia Ying, you are my best friend in class, I will definitely protect you, but I am the only one who can't protect you enough, you have to learn to hold up the weapon in your hand..."

Xia Ying heard Gu Xiaoxiao's words, her eyes turned redder, "Xiaoxiao, I, I'm really scared..."

There was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps, and she stopped suddenly after running for a few steps. Gu Xiaoxiao was wondering, but Xia Ying suddenly pulled herself behind her.

At that moment, a sharp arrow shot at Xia Ying's chest impartially, her body softened, and she collapsed into Gu Xiaoxiao's arms, "Xiaoxiao, run..."

Gu Xiaoxiao's heart skipped a beat, looking at Xia Ying's unusually pale face, and the blood stains on her chest, she burst into tears, "Ah! Huh..."

She raised her head suddenly, hatred flashed in her eyes, and she stared straight at the black figure at the end of the corridor, she couldn't see clearly.

But... this distance is enough!

Gu Xiaoxiao raised her hand and groped for a while, she pulled the trigger quickly, her body instinctively leaned back due to inertia, and the bullet rushed towards the end.

A sound came from the darkness.

She laughed slowly: "Damn it, you all should die." The laughter stopped abruptly and turned into crying again: "Xia Ying, woo woo woo..."

——Xia Ying, 17 years old, died.There are 45 remaining participants in the Battle Royale.

——Wang Ziheng, 18 years old, died.There are 44 remaining participants in the Battle Royale.

……

Somewhere in the school trail, Chihiro sat on a stone chair, listening to the increasing number of deaths in her head, she couldn't help but feel a little headache.

In all fairness, she didn't want to kill people.But if you don't kill her, she will be killed. If the situation is better, she will survive, but if she doesn't have points, she will also be wiped out by the [beep——] controller.

Before she got in touch with the system, she didn't want to say goodbye to the world in such a daft way.

Chihiro lowered her head in thought, the original moonlight was not very bright, but when her eyes suddenly went dark, she raised her head suspiciously.

A slender, somewhat thin boy stood in front of her, looking down at her condescendingly. He wore a formal school uniform that looked a bit ruffian and lazy.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, without the panic and fear of others in such a dangerous situation: "Zhuang Qianxun, become my woman, let me protect you."

The tone is casual, as if asking if you have eaten today.

Qian Xun was stunned: "..." Where did the second-year boy come from?
(End of this chapter)

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