Quick Wear: The Crazy Lord God is again training the sweet host

Chapter 335: Horror World? I Just Want to Fall in Love with Plants (50)

On the playground, Wang Yiyi slowly stood up. The cane she had been holding in her hand had turned into a long machete at some point.

The seemingly weak body dragged such a long machete, but he didn't look tired at all.

When the sharp blade scraped across the concrete floor, it made a harsh and unpleasant sound, as if rough sandpaper was scraping against the top of a person's head, making people shiver all over.

She walked through the outer bushes and headed towards the teaching building step by step.

The desks and chairs in the teaching building had been smashed into piles of rubble, broken glass was scattered everywhere in the corridor, and the doors of almost every classroom had been kicked in.

"Explain it to me clearly, Yi Chengchuan, what is going on?"

At this time, the mayor no longer had his previous demeanor, and no longer affectionately called Yi Chengchuan "Xiao Yi".

He had his hands on his knees, and although he was clearly out of breath from running, his face looked ugly and pale.

The two were now in a shabby classroom.

The blackboard on the wall was scratched, and there was not a single complete table or chair in the classroom. Fortunately, the door of the classroom was still strong. Although it was kicked to the point of being shaky, it finally held and did not fall down.

But there is actually no difference between having this door and not having it, after all, the windows have been smashed so badly that even the frames are gone.

The huge windows are like giant mouths waiting to be fed. If anything wants to jump over the windowsill and catch someone, it would be easy.

Yi Chengchuan punched the mottled blackboard heavily.

"I really don't know how it turned out like this. You saw it too. He was able to move the black liquid. The position of the black liquid was clearly fixed!"

Obviously, a situation has now emerged that is beyond the understanding of all of them.

The mayor looked around the ruined classroom.

"This school has been destroyed by them, and the students should have been released. So what should we do now? How do we get out?"

The exit is full of monsters, and these newcomers are the monsters' favorites because they still have the taste of the outside world.

Even if they could fight ten at a time, they couldn't withstand their continuous rush!

"Let's hide for a while and see what happens," Yi Chengchuan said irritably while looking out the window into the corridor. Suddenly, he heard a hair-raising sound of metal scraping against the ground, as if it was slowly climbing up the stairs not far away.

"Shh!"

He turned around, put his hand to his mouth and hushed loudly at the mayor, then put his ear against the wall and listened slowly to the noise.

The noise stopped at the stairs on this floor.

The stairs are in the middle, and there are classrooms to the left and right. The thing making the sound is probably looking to the left or right.

Yi Chengchuan's heart almost jumped out of his mouth. In the silence, he heard the voice as if it went to the other side.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the voice turned around and came towards him.

Yi Chengchuan gritted his teeth and retreated, huddling behind the door with the mayor.

"What is that thing? Why does it look like it's carrying a knife?" the mayor asked in his ear.

Yi Chengchuan shook his head slightly and listened attentively to the noise outside with bated breath.

The sound of a knife scraping on the ground came outside the classroom where they were hiding.

The shadow of someone walking was cast on the empty window hole.

When they reached the window closest to them, the footsteps stopped outside.

The classrooms and corridors were dead silent.

Yi Chengchuan clenched his fists and waited for the monster to jump out of the window, but after a long while, there was no movement from outside.

Did he leave?

Yi Chengchuan bravely stretched his head to look out the window, but there was no one there.

At this moment, a beast's instinct hit him, like a basin of ice water poured over his head.

Yi Chengchuan bent down stiffly and looked out through a crack in the door.

A bloody face suddenly appeared in the empty corridor, and black eyes stared at him closely.

Yi Chengchuan took a sudden step back.

As he stepped back, a long knife chopped the door open.

Wang Yiyi leaped behind Yi Chengchuan like a ghost, and with her hands moving incredibly fast, she raised the long sword high again.

Yi Chengchuan was shocked when he saw her movements from the corner of his eye. That was not the speed and strength that a weak woman should have. He had nowhere to hide at this moment.

At the critical moment, he grabbed the mayor beside him and used him to shield himself.

The mayor, who had always been high and mighty, was old after all, and his movements were much slower. He didn't even have time to make a groan before his head was split in two by Wang Yiyi's long sword.

Blood mixed with brain matter splattered everywhere, and Wang Yiyi's knife got stuck.

Yi Chengchuan took advantage of this gap, transformed into a wolf and pounced towards Wang Yiyi, with his sharp fangs pointing directly at Wang Yiyi's neck.

In such a desperate situation, a blind girl actually slipped out from under his fangs and grabbed the hair on the back of his neck tightly, forcing him to raise his head and howl like a wolf.

Wang Yiyi quickly drew her sword with her free hand. After Yi Chengchuan missed the first strike, he knew he was no match for the other party, so he leaped out of the window, risking his life with a layer of skin peeled off.

However, at the moment he landed, the ghostly knife cut through the air with a whistling sound and arrived as promised.

The long knife cut deep grooves on Yi Chengchuan's back. The blood dyed the dense fur red and quickly flowed down from the fur, forming a winding river of blood on the ground.

At first, Yi Chengchuan didn't feel any pain.

By the time he rushed to the stairs, the massive blood loss made it impossible for his four legs to support the weight of his body.

His eyes went dark for a brief moment, and then he woke up in great pain.

Behind him, Wang Yiyi, holding a bloody knife, had already caught up with him.

Yi Chengchuan rushed towards the stairs desperately and rolled down.

His consciousness gradually blurred, the scene in front of him became increasingly unclear, and he could hear the sound of knives approaching step by step on the stairs. He used up his last bit of strength and forced himself to crawl to the next step.

Tumble down the stairs again.

Again.

Again and again.

Finally, with almost all his blood drained out, he finally crawled to the corridor on the first floor.

His consciousness was blurred and he no longer knew why he insisted on crawling forward.

There was blood mixed with broken flesh in his throat, and he kept making "ho ho" sounds while gasping for breath.

"Xing...Chen...Yi...Xing Chen."

He no longer knew what the name meant.

But the voice that came out of his mouth was still filled with deep resentment and hatred.

Wang Yiyi, who was walking closer behind him, raised her sword expressionlessly after hearing the name, and struck down again and again.

It was as if he wanted to chop the rotten meat on the ground into fine mud.