I fix bugs in the infinite flow world

Chapter 10 Escape from the Dead
Wang Xuan's exclamation could only be heard in a small area, but Zhao Xiaofeng, who was paying attention to Wang Xuan, also heard it immediately. Wang Xuan looked at the news from Zhao Xiaofeng as if he had just been fished out of the water. The person was tired and passed away with a few perfunctory words.

As she lay on the table and gradually calmed down, Wang Xuan heard the low-pitched sneers from the first two rows, "Although they are all the same tasks, they are not here for vacation. I really thought they were here to go to college and retire in the scene." "Who knows, maybe I'm too weak. I can't complete the task on my own. I can only think about us completing the task and she will get a share of the pie." The two girls said what you said to me. Mean, but the words of the two people did not affect Wang Xuan at all. Wang Xuan snickered in her heart when she heard these words, yes, just think of me like that!At the same time, I secretly reflected on whether I should behave more shamelessly.

The words of these two girls dispersed Wang Xuan's fear to a certain extent, and Wang Xuan felt gradually better.Perhaps because she slept on her hands, Wang Xuan felt her wrists were a little numb, as if they were about to stop bleeding. However, when she stretched out her hands, she discovered a circle of bruises on her wrists.

Why does this happen?Wang Xuan was stunned for a long time and couldn't figure out where the problem was. She could only calm down with a few deep breaths.

After much deliberation, Wang Xuan tentatively sent the news to Zhao Xiaofeng and asked him if he knew about this situation.

Zhao Xiaofeng looked at Wang Xuan's message with a serious face and fell into deep thought. After a long time, he replied to Wang Xuan.

"What? He has had such a dream too??" Wang Xuan suddenly became energetic and was very eager to understand Zhao Xiaofeng's dream. "What was your dream like? When? Was it after coming to this terrifying space?"

Zhao Xiaofeng answered very frankly, "Didn't we all come to this scary space yesterday afternoon? When I first came here, I was taking a professional class. I never fall asleep in class normally. That class was very... I fell asleep strangely," Wang Xuan thought, also in class, "I dreamed that a girl in white clothes opened the door of our dormitory at night, and then there was a very scary scene," it was also the white girl. Girls wearing clothes are also a scary scene.Wang Xuan was listening with great interest, but suddenly Wang Xuan reacted and sent Zhao Xiaofeng her own question with some trembling, thinking that it must not be like that.

"Did the horrific scene in the dream happen? In reality."

In fact, Wang Xuan almost had the answer after asking, but Wang Xuan still hoped that it would not be what she thought.

"Yes, it happened that night, last night." Didn't the author write this paragraph in the book?The author did not introduce that Zhao Xiaofeng had this terrifying dream...

Wang Xuan asked unwillingly, "What did you look like when you woke up? I mean... what marks were left on your body?"

Zhao Xiaofeng's news came quickly, "Blood, when I woke up, my face was covered with blood. I was shocked at the time. It was so weird that my face was covered with blood. At that time, I made excuses saying it was my nose." There was blood all over my face.”

Wang Xuan felt a chill in her heart when she saw the news about Zhao Xiaofeng.Wang Xuan shuddered at the thought of being hung in the corridor and having her neck broken.

With great difficulty, she and Zhao Xiaofeng became temporary comrades on the same front. They have not been exposed yet and have been hiding very well, but the scene seems to prevent Wang Xuan from relaxing even for a moment. He always pushes her to the edge of the cliff of death every now and then to let her go a little bit. I can't even breathe.

"Isn't there no possibility at all... In my dream, I was already dead." Wang Xuan passed on the message with some despair, extremely frustrated.

"I also died in my dream. Have you seen Death Comes? I feel that the dreams we have are very similar to the precognitive dreams in Death Comes." Zhao Xiaofeng thought about it for a long time and finally found a suitable example. Then the news was passed on. "Think carefully about what the female ghost said in the dream. I think her words are very important. Because in my dream at that time, she said that she smelled her blood on strangers, and she smelled me. She smelled of her, so that night, I quickly wiped out all the blood from her body, and then she mysteriously disappeared."

Wang Xuan has never thought that Zhao Xiaofeng is so warm-hearted and kind. No matter how he looks at it, he always seems to be incompatible with any of the adjectives of good qualities. But at this moment, if it were not in class, Wang Xuan would like to shake hands with Zhao Xiaofeng and thank him. "Okay! I understand, let me recall it!" After transmitting the message, Wang Xuan stopped paying attention to Zhao Xiaofeng's message and began to rack his brains and meditate.

Wang Xuan reviewed it very quickly, from the first moment when she entered the corridor to the surprise in the restroom, and finally when her neck was broken and hung in the corridor, she didn't even miss a single detail.

Wang Xuan really couldn't tolerate any sloppiness in such a matter of life and death.

Was it because of his own scream?She said she heard her voice and knew she was hiding in the toilet?But when she finally turned on the flashlight, she said she had found herself. Was it sound or light?Or is it both?

Wang Xuan couldn't determine the specific reason after much deliberation, but she couldn't take the risk. Since she couldn't figure out what the reason was, then neither of them should show up.

The heavy ringing of the bell made Wang Xuan feel even more depressed. Her legs seemed to be filled with lead. She could only move little by little and slowly walked back to the dormitory building.Before Zhao Xiaofeng left the classroom, he glanced at Wang Xuan. Wang Xuan couldn't even squeeze out a forced smile, she lowered her head and walked slowly on her own way.

This road is extremely long. In fact, if possible, Wang Xuan hopes that this road back to the dormitory building will never be completed, so that she will no longer have to face the horror that is coming but cannot be avoided.

But the road always ends.

The dark corridor was exactly the same as in the dream, and Green Yingying's safety exit sign was still as conspicuous, but the slight difference was that he was not the only one in this corridor.Wang Xuan didn't feel relaxed. In the dream, he saw fellow Taoists who were poor but not dead. So what if there were these fellow Taoists? In the final analysis, he still had to die by himself.

Wang Xuan felt like crying when she thought of this.

The familiar urge to urinate came over again, and Wang Xuan had no choice but to watch herself make the same mistake again.

But this time, Wang Xuan learned the lesson.On the way back, Wang Xuan turned off her phone. In order to avoid making any sound, Wang Xuan repeatedly checked the alarm clock to ensure that all alarm clocks were turned off before turning off the phone and putting it in her pocket.

No matter how scared you are, don't make any sound. Likewise, don't turn on the light.Wang Xuan walked into the dark toilet for a full minute before feeling her way in. She took every step carefully and walked as lightly as possible.

Wang Xuan, who was about to pull up her pants after going to the toilet, suddenly felt a nerve pain again, and her heart began to beat fast. It was a familiar prelude, a familiar plot, and a familiar development, but this time it couldn't be a familiar ending.

In the dark environment for a long time, Wang Xuan gradually got used to this darkness. In a hazy moment, Wang Xuan saw the feet outside the lower edge of the toilet, but the difference this time was that the feet moved, as if they were about to step on the toilet. Go up the steps to the toilet door.The next second, the unique muffled knock on the wooden toilet door sounded, "Is there anyone? Is anyone in there?" The voice sounded soft, like that of an unknown girl on this floor. The sound is average.

Wang Xuan guessed that it must be because she didn't light up the flashlight, so she didn't see the person outside the door clearly at once, and she didn't scream out for a while, so she came to look for her.

No matter what happens today, even if Wang Xuan suffocates to death here, she won't say a word!

In the extremely quiet toilet, Wang Xuan's breathing sounded particularly clear, but Wang Xuan remained silent. Apart from the sound of breathing, it seemed as if the toilet was empty.

After getting no answer for a long time, I didn't know whether it was a person or a ghost outside the door. He gradually became irritable, and his voice was as sharp and scary as in the dream, "I heard your breathing. You must be inside, why didn't you answer? Haha." Hahahaha, do you think you can run away?"

The laughter grew louder again, enveloped Wang Xuan, and made Wang Xuan tremble subconsciously.The knocks on the door became more and more urgent and dense, as if the door would be knocked open from the outside in the next second. Wang Xuan was not sure, fearing that the door would not be able to withstand the force of a heavy rain. Wang Xuan felt more and more anxious. Getting more and more panicked.

Suddenly, the banging on the door stopped and the laughter disappeared.However, before she could take a breath, Wang Xuan felt the familiar, cool and tender touch in the next second!It's those hands! !

The hands holding Wang Xuan in the dream were now grabbing her ankles, trying to pull her out!

The strength was as great as in the dream, causing Wang Xuan to stumble and almost fall into the toilet. Her nose was sore and her eyes were a little astringent, but Wang Xuan was full of fear at the moment and could not shed a single tear.

Quickly steadying his body and suppressing the scream that was about to escape his lips, Wang Xuan closed his eyes tightly, pretending that nothing happened and that he didn't know anything.

This method of spiritual victory does have some shadows of Ah Q, but now, Wang Xuan has no other choice.

The strength in the ankle slowly disappeared, and the hand disappeared.

After the rumble and flushing, there was no sound again.But Wang Xuan was still afraid. She was scared to death. She waited for a long time, until she lost track of time, and then she heard many girls coming to the toilet together.

The girls were still exchanging information about Zhao Xiaofeng, talking about how terrifying the policy class was today. Seven or eighty people went out to kill Zhao Xiaofeng, but in the end only Zhao Xiaofeng came back.

He is chatty, full of youthful energy and very gossipy, but Wang Xuan does not feel disgusted.She finally survived.

Wang Xuan didn't dare to take out her phone, she just looked at her wrist in the dark, and the next second she wanted to open the door and go out, but the circle of bruises on her wrist still made Wang Xuan feel uneasy and retracted her hand.Thinking of something, Wang Xuan took out a roll of tape-like stuff from the space, wrapped it around her wrists and ankles again and again, and made countless mental preparations before pushing open the toilet door.

After the few girls just left, the toilet returned to silence, which was similar to the one in Wang Xuan's dream, but in the dream Wang Xuan could not get out of the toilet.

Still walking very carefully, one step at a time, Wang Xuan even held her breath, for fear that her breathing would be heard and noticed.

One minute later, Wang Xuan walked out of the toilet.

As soon as he entered the corridor, the light of the green firefly's safety exit pierced Wang Xuan's eyes. Wang Xuan was not tall, and the sign of the safety exit was placed on the wall almost at his hanging wrist. The green firefly's light pierced Wang Xuan's eyes. Reflecting the tape on Wang Xuan's wrist.

Wang Xuan heard the familiar shrill laughter, and the next second felt the familiar cold touch. It lingered on his neck like a snake spitting out its core, but strangely, there was no next move.

In this situation, Wang Xuan staggered back to the dormitory step by step.

It was clearly less than 20 meters, but Wang Xuan felt as if she had finished her whole life.

When she pushed open the bedroom door, the soft light in the bedroom shone on Wang Xuan, who suddenly shed tears without warning.

She survived.

(End of this chapter)