Knights Don't Need a Youthful Romance Story

As for Fukuda, he was dragged into the room by Bluebeard.

A series of piercing screams were followed by silence.

Hearing the screams, his companions shuddered and ran even faster.

The fastest runner reached the hospital entrance.

But he found that he couldn't leave the hospital no matter what.

The glass in the room had also become incredibly hard and unbreakable.

They are trapped in this building.

Chapter 1151 This is the Glory Bestowed Upon You

In the room on the top floor, several people huddled together in the corners of the room, shivering.

Originally there were seven or eight people, but now there are only four left.

Besides the original Fukuda, there were two more victims.

The girl huddled in the corner had eyes full of fear and regret.

Why did I even come to this godforsaken place?

Isn't it nice to just stroll around and wander around like usual?

Why did we come to this place with this bunch of idiots?

Resentment spread in the girl's heart.

The look in his eyes as he glanced at the other people in the room was also filled with resentment.

Coincidentally, the other people were the same.

If they weren't worried about being targeted by that monster, they would have already started cursing and swearing.

If it weren't for this bunch of idiots, I wouldn't have come to this place!

The group, filled with resentment, never imagined that they themselves had been the ones having a great time egging each other on during the day.

That's just how humans are, after all.

They always like to shift the blame for their own mistakes onto others in order to seek inner comfort.

Even when they know perfectly well that it is their own fault, they will subconsciously look for problems in others to prove that it is not their fault.

At least not entirely.

That might make me feel better.

"Da da da......"

A crisp sound kept ringing out outside the door, sometimes coming closer and sometimes going away.

The crisp sounds were like giant hammers constantly pounding on their hearts.

When the sound got closer, I subconsciously held my breath.

I breathed a sigh of relief only after the sound faded into the distance.

But he still dared not breathe loudly, fearing that his actions would attract the monster.

At this moment, the people in the room were all recalling scenes from some horror movies they had watched before.

They knew perfectly well that they must not think they had successfully escaped at this point.

Otherwise, they would definitely die a terrible death.

However, they still harbored a sliver of wishful thinking.

They all imagined themselves as the protagonist who successfully escaped in the end and kept recalling the horror movies they had watched.

And the other three people in the room?

Yes, consumables are good friends.

Let's push them out when things get really urgent.

A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist.

No one's life is as important as one's own.

Although this idea is somewhat inferior.

But this is true for most people.

That's why those selfless heroes are so admirable.

The people in front of me clearly do not possess that spirit of selflessness.

If the monsters outside told them that only one person could make it out alive...

They will absolutely not hesitate to attack those around them.

As the sounds outside the door gradually faded away and disappeared, it was as if they had left the floor.

The people in the room gradually relaxed.

Outside the window, the moon, obscured by dark clouds, peeked out from the thick cloud cover.

It seemed to foreshadow that their situation was turning from darkness to light...

"Eh?"

Blinking, the girl huddled in the corner suddenly noticed the bright moonlight shining through the glass onto the wall.

It cast a large shadow.

This shape looks somewhat familiar...

He turned his head stiffly.

A large mouth full of sharp teeth was slowly opening and closing outside the window.

The moment the girl looked over, it was as if she felt his gaze slowly widen.

It looked like he was smiling.

"Ahhhh!!!"

A piercing wail ripped through the night sky.

A flock of birds were startled into flight.

The moment the wailing began, Rahm outside the window smashed through the glass and rushed into the room.

Once inside the room, it wasn't in a hurry; it just watched happily as the group rushed out of the room.

Even the girl huddled in the corner rushed out the moment she cried out in pain.

She knew very well what would happen to someone who just stood there dumbfounded.

My best friend from before is probably just a pile of rotten flesh by now.

At that moment, she was very clearly aware of it.

In this situation, no one will give her preferential treatment because of her gender.

She usually takes advantage of being a girl, and no matter what the situation, she can always make herself right by making a fuss and acting unreasonably.

No one will really hold a grudge against you.

But this tactic is no longer working.

He will die, he will really die.

I barely managed to get out of the room before the other three idiots.

But to their despair, they discovered that a grinning Rahm was blocking the only path leading to the stairs outside the door.

Clearly, this guy never went far.

It was just like they were being toyed with.

Faced with this pincer attack, it seemed that all avenues of survival had been blocked.

The four of them stood there, trembling.

The two Rahms walked slowly toward the four of them, one in front of the other.

The first Rahm used its sharp foot blade to lift the boy in front and pin him against the wall.

"-----Chirp chirp, chirp chirp chirp......."

'Let me see, if that's the case...'

The foot blade, gleaming coldly in the moonlight, swayed hesitantly in the air.

Finally, it pierced deep below the boy's ribs.

The intense pain caused him to struggle and scream wildly.

However, Rahm's scythe-like foot blades pinned him firmly to the wall.

At the same time, the Rahm behind them slowly approached the remaining three.

"I don't want to, I don't want to die."

The girl, whose hands were clenched tightly in front of her chest, showed a subtle change in expression.

Fear, panic, and a touch of determination and ruthlessness.

He suddenly reached out and pushed the two people next to him away.

He suddenly rushed towards the broken glass beside him.

Although some people said before that it was impossible to get out.

But she didn't want to just sit there and wait to die.

Since I'm going to die anyway, I might as well give it a try.

"You bastard!"

"Damn it! You just wait!"

The two people who were pushed away instinctively cursed out loud.

However, the girl ignored everything, closed her eyes, and rushed towards the window.

The next moment, the whooshing sound of the wind in her ears made her open her eyes.

'I'm out?'

The thought flashed through my mind.

Then came ecstasy.

I'm finally out of that damned place, finally rid of those two monsters.

An overwhelming feeling of joy spread through my heart.

She didn't even realize that jumping down like that might kill her.

An accident happened.

"Oh!"

Several jet-black tentacles suddenly burst through the wall and stretched out.

It held the girl in mid-air tightly inside.

The disgusting mucus and the wriggling suckers made her feel instinctively uncomfortable.

"No."

"You can't leave now."

In the room with its broken walls, Bluebeard, holding a strange book, wore an eerie smile.

A group of bizarre, starfish-like monsters could be vaguely seen nearby.

"Our goal is to drag that hateful, hypocritical god down from his throne and crush him into the ground."

"And you will be a help to us on our way forward."

"Be joyful, be glad, for this is the glory we bestow upon you."