Doomsday Game

Unfortunately, Lin Yue has no right to object at all.

Those children didn't give Lin Yue a chance to object.

Under the leadership of that boy, the remaining six first-year high school students quickly left the classroom, and then locked the front and rear doors of the classroom.

Lin Yue could hear the complaints of other teenagers in the corridor——

"We've been waiting here for almost two hours, and you're doing this? Boring!"

"That's right, you're too cowardly, aren't you?"

"Even if you kill him, you won't be punished. Why are you treating him so well?"

The skinny boy just said in a low voice:

"I'm sorry...but I think he is really hurting. Forget it...I'm sorry to disappoint you. I invite you to dinner."

The boy's promise soothed the emotions of several other students. They forgot about Lin Yue's affairs and happily began to study what to eat for a while.

The words of this thin young man diluted Lin Yue's despair and disdain for NPCs.

Although the rules of the reincarnation world have been distorted, and the atmosphere of the school has been changed by the box, there will still be such kind souls.

He frowned, recalling the rules that the skinny boy just said.

Cannot be treated.

Can not stop bleeding.

Cannot leave the classroom.

Have to wait until seven o'clock tomorrow morning.

Ok……

Lin Yue looked up at the watch.

The current time is 08:30 in the evening.

He will spend 10.5 hours in this classroom.

Lin Yue checked the contents of his interspatial ring. He needed a lot of water. Unfortunately, he didn't have time to replenish the water in his interspatial ring. There were only about forty or fifty bottles of water that he got from convenience stores in the previous world.

It seems that there is a solution that can be barely used...

He silently took out a small fruit knife from the space ring and played with it on his fingertips.

Gotta act fast.

Take out a mirror from the space ring and place it on the table.

Lin Yue took the knife, facing the mirror, and gently scratched the tattoo marks on his chest.

The tattoos on his chest and arms were tattooed earlier, and the blood has dried up. He has to peel off the wound again, so as to ensure that Lin Yangyang will recover when he is treated tomorrow.

"Self-harm" doesn't feel good.

He tried his best to control the weight of his hands, tracing those distorted lines and cutting them bit by bit.

The unbearable pain turned into heavy breathing and muffled groans.

Can't be too heavy, you will lose too much blood.

Don't be too slow, the blood on the other tattoos will freeze.

The pain of this kind of injury is even more unbearable.

When they used the tattoo machine to draw these patterns just now, although it hurt, it didn't hurt as much as now.

Reluctantly, he traced the chest and abdomen first, and then Lin Yue traced the tattoos on both arms.

And the wounds on the back and the face are still fresh, Lin Yue can feel the burning pain in the back, so there should be still time.

The desks and chairs in this school are all made of wood with a good texture and are equipped with ten-centimeter-high drawers.

Lin Yue pulled out the drawers of the two tables, put them upside down on the ground, put them together side by side, and broke the four table legs and the horizontal bar in the middle.

Take out a raincoat from the space ring, stick it on the inside of the inverted table, and pull it up a little to be flush with the original drawer. The height of more than ten centimeters makes the raincoat look like a simple bathtub.

The gaps that are prone to water leakage were reinforced by Lin Yue with tape.

After quickly preparing these leak-proof measures, Lin Yue unscrewed more than a dozen bottles of mineral water and poured them into the raincoat.

Two desks without legs and bars turned into a long and narrow water bed.

Lin Yue lay down in it.

His upper body could just fit into this narrow "bed", and the tattoos on his back were soaked in water, which felt cool and stinging.

As long as the wound is soaked in water, the wound will not heal.

After one night, even if he missed the best time for treatment, the tattoos on his back that he just put on will be much weaker and less conspicuous.

The pain of the wound was destined to keep him from sleeping.

Lin Yue glanced at a drawer next to him that he had removed, and a book fell out of the drawer. The title of the book was "The Stars Can Hear What I'm Saying".

After flipping through a few pages, Lin Yue found that this is a collection of short fantasy stories, science fiction, ghosts, religion, human nature... The author has a strange name, and the writing is generally immature, but it is unconstrained and interesting.

During the boring and long night, this book he picked up at random became a good thing for Lin Yue to pass the time.

After a night, the morning light wakes up.

"The Stars Can Hear What I'm Saying" was read twice by Lin Yue, and the pages were covered with his blood fingerprints.

During this night, Lin Yue also cut open the wounds on his chest and face twice, and repeatedly wet the wounds with water.

After one night, the water Lin Yue soaked in had turned a cloudy red.

And all the injured parts of his upper body were swollen and white with blisters, numb.

Lying on the "water bed", Lin Yue stared at the watch in the classroom.

He lay there quietly, looking at his watch expressionlessly, like a corpse.

6:59 minutes.

The second hand is turning "tick-tock-tick", rolling gracefully from the number "12" to the left, and the circle drawn is getting more and more perfect.

When it overlapped with the minute hand at "12", Lin Yue, who looked like a dead body just now, stood up "teng".

He grabbed his shirt and walked quickly to the back door of the classroom closest to him.

Lifting his foot and kicking, Lin Yue kicked down the entire door, and the broken door fell into the corridor with a dull loud noise.

Lin Yue smashed the door panel with one foot, and strode away.

A glowing arrow guided Lin Yue to the small garden on the first floor.

The Spade Messenger stood in the garden with his four other teammates, waiting for his return.

Feng Mo and the others clearly saw what Lin Yue had done through the "live broadcast" of the spade messenger, and they were not worried about his safety.

Seeing his brother coming out, Lin Yangyang immediately pounced on him and started using the healing card on Lin Yue's face.

Although he saw everything Lin Yue did in the "live broadcast", when he observed Lin Yue's swollen and necrotic skin up close, Lin Yangyang's eyes were red with distress, and he almost cried.

Because Lin Yue has been stimulating the affected areas repeatedly to prevent them from healing, Lin Yangyang's treatment card can achieve better results.

Ten seconds later, the wound on Lin Yue's face healed without a trace of damage.

Lin Yangyang hurriedly treated the tattoos on his body. The tattoos on his chest, abdomen, and arms were because Lin Yue had been deepening the wounds with a knife. The treatment card defaulted that they were the same injuries as the tattoos, and the recovery was relatively perfect. There is no trace.

The tattoos on the back are a bit regrettable, because the hands can be light or heavy. The heavy ones can be regarded as wounds and can be treated, but those with lighter hands cannot be recognized as wounds by the card, so they cannot be treated.

Therefore, after the skin on Lin Yue's back was healed, there were still some shallow marks left.

Fortunately, they were all lines made when he was light on the pen, intermittent and crooked, not shaped, just a dozen messy lines on his back, without any dirty meaning.

Lin Yangyang told his brother carefully what happened after he dealt with it.

For such a small regret, Lin Yue could still accept it, nodded, and thanked his sister.

In order to cope with the ensuing test of the envoy of spades, Feng Mo, Lin Yangyang, Li Sikong, and Xia Hai took turns to replenish their sleep at night, and now they are still refreshed.

However, Lin Yue didn't close his eyes all night. Yang Yang's card healed his injuries, but it couldn't cure his fatigue.

Seeing his sleepy look, Feng Mo smiled and urged the spades messenger:

"Okay, let's start the next round of the game quickly!"

The Spade Messenger narrowed his eyes, and his voice was malicious:

"The next round of the game? This round is not over yet! Before Lin Yue reminded NPCs to evacuate for violating the rules when he was in KTV, he voluntarily accepted double punishment. His current task is only half completed."

Hearing this sentence, Lin Yue raised his already relaxed heart.

He looked at the messenger of spades coldly:

"I think the double is already counted."

Usually a teacher would only be punished by students once, and he had experienced three grades of student punishment this night, which was an increase.

The messenger of spades is completely shameless, twisting his tentacles like a rascal:

"I don't care! You will receive double punishment! I'm ready for junior high school masters, and I'll give them a chance to have fun for free!"

As he said that, the spade messenger's tentacles lit up with red light.

Three seconds later, three junior high school students with immature appearance appeared in front of Lin Yue.

Three junior high school students, two girls and one boy, all had curiosity and surprise in their eyes.

They didn't seem to know that they appeared here suddenly. When they came here, they had already been indoctrinated with some basic information by the envoy of spades, so the three of them didn't admit life at all, and went straight to Lin Yue, and began to ponder around him— —

"Teacher, why don't you wear a shirt? You look like a pervert. Hey... I think you need a piece of clothing, hehehe..."

"Teacher, what are you most afraid of? Tell me, give me some inspiration!"

"I don't have a penis, I'm curious... If you cut a man's penis vertically into dozens of strips, what would it look like when he peed? Will it split?"

The eyes of these students made Lin Yue shudder.

Different from the previous high school students, these three junior high school students have crazier eyes and more excited emotions. It seems that they are more likely to be emotional and not rational.

This state...is very dangerous.

Especially the shortest girl, when she said she wanted to shred his penis, Lin Yue knew that she was definitely not so easy to satisfy.

But... Although it is scary that these NPCs are easily swayed by emotions, this is also a weakness that can be exploited.

Lin Yue looked at the three junior high school students, and said lightly:

"What am I most afraid of? What I am afraid of is terrible. You are too young. If I say it, it may scare you."

His face was calm and his eyes were deep. This kind of vicissitudes and calmness, which was obviously different from other teachers, successfully attracted the attention of the three students.

The three looked at Lin Yue with curiosity, and they were successfully taken away by Lin Yue, and they all asked Lin Yue what he was afraid of.

Lin Yue was secretly happy.

He put on an expression tortured by memories, and squeezed out five words from his teeth with difficulty:

"I'm afraid of playgrounds."