The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

“A few boys came here just now. They said they were Xiao Ning’s classmates and they just left.”

 Ziying probably knows who it is.

It was very dark in the yard. The whole school was built in the suburbs, and most of the people living around it were desolate. There was a huge locust tree planted in the center of the courtyard. It could not be seen how old it was. There were a few black roosters walking around under the locust tree. They were pecking at the corn kernels on the ground, making anxious pitter-patter sounds from time to time.

Ziying walked to the yard, and the black chickens were running around. She looked at the sinking sky in the distance, and the teaching building of the No. 13 Middle School was plunged into darkness, adding a bit of a dilapidated ghost.

The two girls who retired from bed due to illness were not very talkative. They had high fevers and seemed to be stimulated by something. They didn't say anything until Jiang Chaan and the others were about to leave. The girl raised her hand and grabbed Jiang Chaan's clothes tightly. The nails turned bluish white.

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 Only said these two words.

 That night, another player died, and the death condition was triggered at the home of two girls.

Gao Maobin was inevitably in a heavy mood. He lit a cigarette and meditated alone, his eyes darkened.

He saw the red figure again last night. If he just sat there and waited for death, he would be the next one to die according to the current trend.

no!

 Similarly, the tall and thin man next to him also had the same thought in his heart.

Two people form a partnership together, each with their own hidden agendas, afraid of breaking the rules, and even want to use the other person as a scapegoat.

Gao Maobin went to Ziying to cooperate, but Ziying refused.

These people have impure thoughts and can't give her much help at the moment. She can wait until they are all dead to clear the level on her own. There is no need to form an alliance.

Thinking of this, a faint soft color appeared in Ziying's eyes, and her fingers unconsciously touched the pendant hanging around her neck.

 We will meet again.

my sweetheart.

But what people didn’t expect was that the person who finished first would be Li Cheng—   Li Cheng lived in the shadow of seeing the red shadow, but he didn’t dare to tell others, for fear that he would be abandoned by the entire team, but he was still sensitive Gao Maobin noticed it.

Gao Maobin knew that he was not the only one who saw the red shadow, so he breathed a sigh of relief and directly regarded Li Cheng as his support. As a result, Li Cheng was so frightened that he took the risk of getting stuck and went to the rooftop late at night -

He held a flashlight and left the dormitory at twenty-four o'clock in the middle of the night.

 The fierce look in his eyes is strong.

 It is definitely not Li Cheng's style to just sit back and wait for death. The most dangerous places are often the greatest opportunities. As long as he cracks the secret of this red shadow, he may be able to leave this dungeon world!

It’s raining heavily.

Thunder and lightning.

The entire Thirteenth Middle School was shrouded in the swaying darkness, like a beast dormant in the darkness, with swaying branches and leaves and heavy shadows.

Gao Maobin was not asleep at all. He heard the faint sound of opening the door and realized that Li Cheng had left. He picked up his mobile phone and looked at the time. It was eleven forty-nine.

Gao Maobin put down his cell phone and followed him out quietly...

 The light of the flashlight is white and weak.

Wearing black leather shoes, she stepped through the puddles step by step and walked onto the rooftop.

Li Cheng licked his lips and was frightened, but he discovered the white silk thread hanging on the rooftop. It was impossible to see it from a long distance.

 It turned out to be all fake!

 “Pretend to be a ghost!”

Li Cheng said angrily, throwing the silk thread down from the rooftop, his face gloomy and uncertain, who is it...

Who does this?

 Is it an NPC in this world, or Gao Maobin?