Infinite Room Escape

Chapter 151

Not only Su Zili and the others here, but also other people found several pools of blood.

These pools of blood were scattered throughout the grass, without any pattern, and the uniform feature was that there was a lot of bleeding and no corpse was seen.Someone took a shovel and directly shoveled away the soil above the blood pool, and found that the blood had been soaked three to four centimeters below the mud.

"An adult with a moderate weight has about 4000ML to 5000ML of blood in his body, which sounds like a lot, but even if all the blood in his body is drained, it is impossible to achieve this degree of infiltration." Some players inferred, "This one In the pool of blood, at least three people have shed a lethal amount of blood here."

Several forensic science-related players got together to discuss, and a group of people listened to their analysis.

Even He Xuan and Su Zili had to admit that it was more convenient to leave this kind of thing to professionals.You can see their meticulous techniques and operations, even without professional equipment, they walked around several pools of blood, and found many traces.

Human hair, palm prints on the ground, footprints, and some nail fragments.

These things once again proved that a large number of people died here, but no matter how hard they searched, they couldn't find the bones. It felt like there was something in the dark that swallowed up all the bones.

Zhao Yangyang has always had a big brain. When others think about it, he can get four or five points.Facing this dark scene with the smell of blood, he trembled and silently lowered his head to hold the sheep, which was fluffy anyway.But when I stretched out my hand, I found that there was nothing there. The sheep had just been borrowed by them to study whether there was anything else in its mouth.

"Brother Wang, do you like the sheep?"

Zhao Yangyang wanted to get the sheep back, but he turned his head and saw the man leading the sheep, staring into the distance with a serious expression.

Zhao Yangyang: "???"

What are you looking at?

That's nothing.

He looked over in a daze, and only saw the empty rooftop with a gray ground above it. From this angle, even the grass didn't grow, and there was probably only dust left.

He was about to ask Brother Wang what he saw, when he saw a corner of the rooftop, facing him, a girl with long hair suddenly appeared.

She was wearing a blue and white school uniform. The night wind blew the baggy school uniform, and she was extremely thin. She felt that she could be blown down by the wind in a second.She walked forward calmly, step by step, as if in front of her was not the edge of the rooftop that was about to hang, but a smooth playground runway.

Before Zhao Yangyang had time to finish thinking about whether she was alive or dead, he saw her take a sudden step forward, falling lightly and quickly from the sky like a butterfly with broken wings.

"Fuck..."

Zhao Yangyang only had time to yell, and subconsciously ran over there with his legs open.

This moment was probably the peak speed of his life. Zhao Yangyang strode his legs vigorously and ran towards the place where the girl fell.He opened his arms, trying to catch her, but he missed her by a thread.

The girl's body grazed in front of him, and fell to the ground with a bang, splashing blood everywhere.

Her body was shocked into a strange posture, lying twisted, white bones pierced through the flesh, and bright red liquid rushed out.Like a balloon full of water being punctured in an instant, she also ended her life at that instant.

Zhao Yangyang felt that he had suddenly lost the ability to speak. He looked at the girl's wide-open eyes and couldn't speak a word.

"……Why!"

Someone almost wailed and uttered a mournful cry.

Zhao Yangyang was awakened, turned his head and found that he was not the only one who ran out at that moment, but also Brother Wang and several players. At this time, they were standing there with ugly faces just like him. Brother Wang was lying on the ground, watching his posture It should be that it was too late just now, and in order to rush over to catch someone, he threw himself out and fell to the ground.

The smell of blood became stronger.

Everyone finally knew how the pools of blood on the ground came from. Someone jumped down from a tall building and turned himself into a "bloody firework" that exploded on the ground.

At this moment, there were five more corpses on the ground.

They are old and young, male and female, no similarities can be seen on the surface, the only thing they have in common is... their determination to jump from a high place.

It happened so suddenly that they had no time to save people.I don't know if it's a good game. The few people I saw were some distance away from the tall buildings. When they ran over, they had already landed, and there was no time to catch them.Moreover, such a tall building, coupled with the impact force caused by the weight of a human being, is enough to make the person who picked him up melt into a pool of blood together.

There's nothing they can do about it...

When Zhao Yangyang saw the scene on the other side of the tall building, Zhao Yangyang's sad thoughts were suddenly stuck.

There was also a person lying on the ground over there, but that person was not dead yet.

Because there is a sheep lying under him.

A sheep that has been smashed to death.

Zhao Yangyang: "..."

He was a little confused: "What's going on?"

Zhou Linglan came up to wipe the blood splashed on his face with a tissue, and described the scene to him in a relaxed tone on purpose.

"You didn't see it just now. I was stunned when I looked up. The two of them rushed out with a swipe. Their two long legs swung up and threw me away. They ran like a gold medal in the [-]-meter sprint. I arrived when he was about to fall to the ground. I was thinking that it was over. How can I pick it up? The lightest one is a broken bone. Just as I was about to yell, I saw one of them dragging people and the other throwing sheep. They cooperated tacitly , I just pulled that kid back."

He Xuan threw away the broken strip that had been strangled into the flesh and blood in his hand, and looked down at Su Zili treating his wound.

At that moment, the two of them did what they should do without discussing it.One found a buffer, and the other grabbed the clothes of the person who fell off, trying to reduce part of the impact.

The one who fell to their side was also a student, but a boy, wearing a school uniform of a similar style, with a youthful face, but a tall body, estimated to be about 1.7 meters.

He Xuan spotted the back hem of his clothes, almost stretched out his hand to grab it, the clothes were torn apart, but the violent force caused the entangled steps to strangle his fingers, and a few His fingers were dripping with blood.

"Fingers straight."

Su Zili pinched He Xuan's wrist and asked him to straighten his fingers so that the gauze could be wrapped around it.

Obviously those few on the ground are a hundred times more serious than He Xuan, and he knows well that it's just a flesh wound, and he wouldn't care if the injury was on his own body, just wrap it up or down.But when it was put on He Xuan, Su Zili felt heavy in his heart, not very happy.

But the injured person didn't know how to restrain himself, and he shrank his fingers and refused to bandage.

"It's just a flesh wound, there's no need to cover it so tightly, just sprinkle some powder to stop the bleeding." He Xuan felt that the gauze was entangled and hindered his mobility, so he didn't want to be confined, so he focused on other places: "Turn up your sleeves and let me have a look?"

"Your skin and flesh wounds are almost visible to the bones. Do you really think that you have any magical ability to heal in an instant? Straighten your fingers!" Su Zili patted the uninjured part of He Xuan's hand, saying goodbye I didn't have any thoughts on my arm, "Maybe it was rubbed by the horns when I just caught the sheep, it's okay."

He Xuan used his own mummified hand to complete the difficult action of opening the sleeve without bending his fingers: "It's okay to bleed, but what about the alcohol and powder, I'll apply it to you."

Su Zili's wound was much lighter than He Xuan's, but he was still bandaged by He Xuan who refused to give up, and finally wrapped his right arm into a mummy.

Feeling the suffocation of being tightly bound by his arms, Su Zili remained expressionless, a little suspicious that He Xuan was dragging him into the water and taking the opportunity to take revenge.

"That..." Zhou Linglan looked at it for a long time, and couldn't hold back her words, "Why don't we bandage that one on the ground first? I think he might die if we don't rescue him."

Then you will be saved in vain.

The people on the ground were covered in blood, but the people who could obviously be rescued were lifted up and rushed to rescue them.Fortunately, he, or everyone present, woke up soon after taking the medicine.

Judging from his expression, there is a high probability that he was awakened by the pain.

"I..." He choked up two mouthfuls of blood as soon as he opened his mouth, "Why are you saving me?"

"Don't do anything," He Xuan said coolly before Zhou Linglan's words of consolation and explanation came out, "Leave a living, torture and interrogate, and ask what's going on in this wretched place of yours."

Zhou Linglan hissed loudly in her heart.

Ancestor, can you restrain your words a little bit, what if you push someone over in a irritating manner?

She was nagging inside and didn't dare to speak.

No one else said anything.

The one lying on the ground seemed to be relieved, he leaned his neck and looked around with difficulty, his eyes were confused: "What do you want to ask, I actually forgot a lot, and I can't ask you if you leave me. .”

"I don't know anything, please let me die" written all over his face.

Zhou Linglan: "..."

He Xuan raised his mummy finger to make trouble unreasonably: "I don't care, if you can't answer, don't even think about dying."

He also shouted loudly towards the building: "Hurry up and send someone who knows, otherwise none of them will die!"

In the next second, it was probably to express anger by hitting him in the face.

The originally empty rooftop was suddenly filled with people standing densely, row by row, and fell down.

Su Zili: "..."

It's a bit like making dumplings.