MTL - Unlimited Cycles of Death-Chapter 114 Silent classroom 03┃ Cold eyes were full of malice.

Who is calling me?

Zhou Yue turned his head subconsciously and looked down the stairs.

The sound that suddenly sounded downstairs was very loud, especially in such a quiet environment, and it even made this sound like a thunder.

This voice is also very familiar, even to make Zhou Yue numb all over.

Attracted by this familiarity, Zhou Yue unconsciously let go of the disfigured man and his hands, and ignored the loss that almost disfigured in the disfigured man's eyes.

Following the voice, Zhou Yue walked two steps down the stairs, and then saw Mu Qin breathingly holding on to the handrail and climbing up the stairs.

This is amazing, but Zhou Yue, who has no memory, recognizes it as Muqin.

And it's also a youth version of Muqin.

Yes, it was the young Muqin, who was just 15 years old and high school.

In the high school period, Mu Qin was relatively short, and seemed to be less than one meter seven. He was not wearing gray clothes and gray pants like Zhou Yue and the disfigured man, but high school uniforms, which were very plump in blue and white. Clothes and trousers. Such oversized clothes made the young Muqin weak and pitiful.

The appearance and temperament of the young Muqin are very childish and even innocent. In particular, his eyes looking at Zhou Yue were extremely beautiful, his eyes were like black gemstones, and starlight was bred in his eyes. When Zhou Yue saw Muqin like this, he felt that he had stopped breathing.

"Zhou Yue ..." The young Muqin's voice has become much smaller than before. He seems to have been running before. He has sweat beads in his forehead and can't help breathing, his school uniforms are soaked with sweat, but he can't care Shouting tiredly, his name was Zhou Yue when he opened his mouth.

Strangely, just when the young boy Mu Qin didn't speak, Zhou Yue could still be trapped in the star eyes of the other party. But as soon as he spoke, Zhou Yue immediately returned to his senses and couldn't help frowning slightly ... The voice of the young Muqin was indeed Muqin's voice, but he was inexplicably with a sense of disobedience.

"Zhou Yue! Run!" The young Mu Qin did not notice Zhou Yue's frown, but shouted anxiously to Zhou Yue, "Someone wants to kill you!"

"... Kill me?" Zhou Yue was shocked by the surprise of the young Muqin. Before he could react, the young Muqin quickly climbed up the stairs and came to grab Zhou Yue's hand. He seemed to want to go downstairs. run.

At this time, the disfigured man who had been standing silently at the corner of the third-floor staircase over there also started the operation. His completely destroyed face could not see any expression, and his bloodshot eyes were not sad. Hi, holding his knife, walked towards Zhou Yue and the young boy Mu Qin.

"That's him!" The young Muqin saw the disfigured man and immediately shouted at him: "He's here to kill you, Zhou Yue! Let's run!"

That is to say, but when the young Mu Qin grabbed Zhou Yue and wanted to pull him to run, Zhou Yue stood still. Zhou Yue was unmoved by the young Mu Qin's words, just turned around and looked at him The disfigured man who knifed and walked close to them.

The disfigured man never said a word from beginning to end, staring at Zhou Yue without blinking. Zhou Yue noticed that the man had spread to the ugly scar on his neck. He felt that the large-scale scar was a bit like a fire, and it was a bit like being spilled by sulfuric acid.

The seriousness of the injury may have caused this man to walk through the ghost gate once, and it may hurt his vocal cords and prevent him from speaking, so he remained silent all the way.

"What are you doing, Zhou Yue!" The young Muqin saw that he couldn't move Zhou Yue, and he was holding the disfigured man closer and closer, the cold light in his hand, the young Muqin was anxious. Holding Zhou Yue's hand firmly, trying to drag Zhou Yue away.

But Zhou Yue still didn't move.

Zhou Yue's vague memories tell him that this place like a school is definitely the scene of a killing game, and he and the disfigured man in front of him are both players in the game. They are undoubtedly the participants in this terrible game, disfigured Men are also absolutely "ghosts" in the game.

However, Zhou Yue did not want to run away. He subconsciously believed that the disfigured man in front of him would not attack himself. This was an inexplicable self-confidence. He should not have believed in such unfounded self-confidence. He should have been rational and cautious. people.

But Zhou Yue could not deceive the feeling deep in his heart. Every cell in his whole body told him to follow this feeling, follow this irrational madness, and follow this unrecognizable man in front of him.

So when the disfigured man approached him, he stood still as a fool, staring at each other like a fool.

Immediately afterwards, the disfigured man seemed to laugh.

Seriously, his face laughed really ugly, his face was hollow, the scars at the corners of his mouth extended to the roots of his ears, and the whole corner of his mouth cracked when he laughed.

But Zhou Yue still looked at him like a fool and couldn't open his eyes.

He looks so good ...

Zhou Yue even thought so vaguely.

Zhou Yue really believed that this disfiguring man would never hurt him, and he believed for no reason. Regrettably, Zhou Yue quickly tasted the taste of the flag, because the disfigured man raised his knife the next second and relentlessly inserted in Zhou Yue's face.

Zhou Yue, who was too confident, did not even evade or resist, and stood still looking at the approaching knife edge.

It was still the young Muqin who saved him. The young Muqin reached out and pushed Zhou Yue vigorously away. The disfigured man's knife could not be inserted into Zhou Yue's face, but was inserted into the young Muqin's shoulder.

The disfigured man drew his knife immediately after the blow, and the pain made the young boy Mu Qin snorted. Zhou Yue, who was pushed away, returned to God. He saw the young boy was injured to save him, and the familiar face appeared. With a painful expression, Zhou Yue had no time to think more. She immediately took the young man Mu Qin's waist and dragged his head and ran down the stairs.

The disfigured man who was still standing on the stairs did not chase for the first time. He stared at the back of the two people hurried away, raised his hand and glanced at the blade in his hand. The blade also carried the blood of the young Muqin, and the blood was smooth Falling down the knife edge, the disfigured man looked thoughtfully.

It's human beings, they can get hurt, and their physical fitness is no different from a real high school student.

The disfigured man silently opened his mouth to make such a few conclusions, then put away his knife and chased in the direction that Zhou Yue and the young boy Mu Qin left.

On the other side, the chased Zhou Yue dragged the teenager down the stairs and ran outside the teaching building. In fact, he didn't know where to go. This high school has a large visual inspection. There are several teaching buildings and office buildings, playgrounds, and students. Apartment.

When Zhou Yue took the teenager out of the teaching building a, the exit happened to be facing the school's teaching building b. Zhou Yue had to take the teenager to the teaching building b. He thought that maybe he could use the classroom and the stairs and run after him. The killer who came was in a circle.

Zhou Yue and teenager Mu Qin went straight to the top sixth floor of the b teaching building. After reaching the sixth floor, Zhou Yue did not enter the classroom on the sixth floor and squatted directly in the middle corridor.

Every school building in this school has the same structure, with stairs on the left and right. If the killer comes up from the left stairs, he will take the young Muqin down the right stairs and vice versa.

It's very simple ... Play the game with the ghosts in circles.

The speed of humans and ghosts is fairly flat, but the ghost's Grim Reaper has a certain speed bonus. Compared with ghosts, the speed of ghosts is so fast. However, as long as the human side knows to circle the ghost, make a trip, and put a 'clip', it is more difficult for the ghost to catch up immediately.

Even newcomers who have no skills and have bad cards can draw away ghosts in this way.

Of course, the main reason that most newcomers can survive in this game is to sell teammates.

While squatting and waiting for the ghost to arrive, Zhou Yue let the injured teenager Mu Qinping lie on the ground, trying to take care of his wounds. Zhou Yue took off young Muqin's school uniform, torn a piece of cloth from her own clothes, and tied her wound to prevent more bleeding.

The young Muqin ’s uniform was not worn in anything, and the bright and beautiful body was exposed to Zhou Yue's eyes so clearly. This should have been a body that attracted Zhou Yue quite. However, Zhou Yue's attention was completely absent from him. All his thoughts were about the disfigured man just now. At this moment, it was only because the face of the young Muqin was so beautiful that Zhou Yue could not ignore it.

This young Muqin feels strange to Zhou Yue.

When Zhou Yue, who had no memory, saw his face, he immediately remembered the name "Mu Qin", and he could also remember the other person's face and voice, and some of the flashes ... He was with Mu Qin Picture together.

He remembered that part of Muqin more than he thought of himself.

Zhou Yue thinks that he should attach great importance to the "Mu Qin" person, because just thinking of the name, Zhou Yue feels surging and surging, there is a warmth, and the feeling of obsession almost fills his entire brain , Let him not remember anything other than obsession.

The face of Juvenile Muqin is also part of Zhou Yue's obsession. Zhou Yue feels that he can stare at this face for a day, but when the juvenile Muqin speaks, Zhou Yue's heart is hot His emotions faded instantly, leaving no trace at all.

There was not much interest in his face.

On the contrary, the disfigured man who has been unrecognizable and has been silent but makes Zhou Yue always feel inexplicable.

The soul turned upside down to the point where he almost died in the other's hands, and he couldn't bear any dissatisfaction. He couldn't help but feel secretly astonished by the disfigured man's gesture of raising his hand and throwing a knife.

The stabbing posture seems ordinary, but the strength and angle are very clever. If you are an ordinary person, you may tremble with the knife, because of panic and tension, and irregular posture. It is easy to miss the target. , Or was stabbed when stabbing, but the disfigured man's hand holding the knife was very stable and his movements were standard.

Zhou Yue now confirmed that the other side, like himself, must have received military training.

Finding what he and the disfigured man have in common, Zhou Yue couldn't help but think about it repeatedly in his mind, thinking that the disfigured man's momentum was as rainbow and stunning, and even made Zhou Yue intoxicated, lying on the windowsill of the corridor Looking up and down, looking forward to the disfigured man hurry up and hunt himself.

However, while Zhou Yue was obsessed with ghosts like a fool, he was staring downstairs. The teenager Mu Qin, who was resting on the ground because of the injury, sat up and stared at the back of Zhou Yue with a gloomy gaze.

Does it not respond to me even with such a face?

The young Muqin thought for a moment, and then had a new idea. He stood up, covering the wound, and walked behind Zhou Yue. Zhou Yue heard the movement behind him and turned around subconsciously to look at the young Muqin.

Juvenile Muqin said, "I just saved you, did you say nothing at all?"

Zhou Yue thought for a while, and replied, "Thank you, I just got a little bit lost."

"Your wound is okay?" Zhou Yue took another look at the injury on his shoulder, anyway, to save him, Zhou Yue couldn't be too cold and ruthless, so he spoke verbally.

However, from beginning to end, this young man gave Zhou Yue a strong sense of disobedience. The teenager's face and voice should be of the kind that Zhou Yue likes, but in addition to the appearance of the other person, which can bring a little surprise to Zhou Yue at the beginning, in the following time, Zhou Yue became more and more devoid of his face. Feeling, and even began to feel a bit disgusted.

"You don't care about me, why bother asking it again?" The young Muqin saw his indifference and was not angry.

He realized that his previous plan had no effect on Zhou Yue at all, that it was completely, in the slightest, this human being is more difficult than he imagined ... Of course, it may also be because he didn't really understand the relationship between human beings. Kind of "love".

Since the first step is unworkable, we can only change to another plan.

With this in mind, young boy Mu Qin raised the corner of his mouth to reveal a sweet smile that confused Zhou Yue. He said, "Zhou Yue, do you know where you are now?"

Zhou Yue didn't answer immediately. He felt that after the boy was laughing, the sense of disobedience on his body became wider, so he squinted and looked at the other side for a long time, but remained calm on his face.

After a short while, Zhou Yue returned: "I am in a school, probably the school I have attended before?"

"Then do you remember who I am?" The young Muqin asked again.

"You are ..." Zhou Yue spoke two words, but hesitated halfway, hesitated for a long time before saying in an interrogative sentence: "... Muqin?"

However, the name "Mu Qin" Zhou Yue just said, he started to shake his head to deny it, and frowned at the boy: "No, you are not Mu Qin."

The young man was not touched by Zhou Yue's words, and his face was clear: "How do you know that I am not Mu Qin? Do you really remember who Mu Qin is?"

"Mu Qin is ..." With the words of the teenager, Zhou Yue began to think down, and began to squeeze the few memories she had left. After thinking for a long time, Zhou Yue murmured to herself: "... maybe my ... lover?"

In the pictures about Zhou Min who can be recalled by Zhou Yue, he and Mu Qin seem to maintain a very close relationship. In the memory, they have been holding hands together, and there are even some indescribable restricted pictures.

In these rare but precious memories, Zhou Yue could vaguely feel the mood at the time, the feeling of being deeply in love and unable to extricate herself, making Zhou Yue just think of the name Mu Qin, she couldn't help trembling.

He knew he probably liked it very much ... no, he loved this man named Muqin deeply.

Even if he has no memory, he can remember it firmly.

"I'm Mu Qin." Juvenile Mu Qin looked at Zhou Yue's unpredictable complexion, knowing that he was trying to remember the past, he lowered his voice, and softly said to Zhou Yue with a little confusing voice: "You don't remember me anymore Is it Zhou Yue? "

Zhou Yue was pulled back from the memory by the words of the boy Muqin, and he couldn't help squinting and carefully looking at the thin boy in front of him. This boy is exactly the same as Muqin in his memory, and his appearance and body are generally the same.

However, although Zhou Yue was crazy about Muqin, IQ was still there.

Zhou Yue of IQ Online raised a question. He said: "Although most of my memories are not rememberable, my current body is obviously the body of an adult. I vaguely remember that I am over 25 years old. However, You ... but still a fifteen or six year old. "

"Mu Qin should be the same year as me. We can't be more than a few years old. If I am more than 25 years old, then the real Mu Qin ... definitely can't be a 15 or 6 year old high school student."

Zhou Yue was very confident in his speculation. He frowned at the teenager: "It can be seen that you are never the true Muqin, who are you?"

The young Muqin was not panicked by Zhou Yue's wonderful inferences, and still behaved calmly. He admitted generously: "You are right, I am not really Muqin, but I am also Muqin. "

Zhou Yue was teased by the boy's words: "Aren't you Muqin and Muqin? Where do you start? Don't make a joke."

"I'm not kidding." Juvenile Mu Qin gave a serious expression, "Listen to me, Zhou Yue. You have amnesia now, and you must have a deep understanding at this moment."

"Yes, I have amnesia," Zhou Yue said proudly, "but I don't think it has much effect."

The young Muqin laughed: "You are a very powerful person, capable and intelligent, and amnesia really can't cause you much trouble ... but do you know where you are now?"

Zhou Yue is still not afraid: "Of course, we are now in a terrible and real killing game, right?"

"You are very clever. Sure enough, no memory can affect you." Young Muqin seemed very satisfied with Zhou Yue's answer.

But then the boy changed his look and his expression became heavy: "But you have to pay attention, this high school map is very different from the map you have experienced before. In this game, there are only two players."

Zhou Yue first noticed the words "maps of previous experience" from the words of the teenager, which made Zhou Yue confirm that he was indeed an old hand in playing this "killer game".

Then the boy said, "There are only two players."

"There are only two players?" The clever Zhou Yue immediately understood: "Does it mean that there is only one person and one ghost?"

"That's right." The young Muqin nodded. "You're really smart."

Zhou Yue thought about it: "Should it be a special copy? I vaguely remember that this killing game started with five players and never knew there were two players."

The young Muqin continued to nod: "It is a special copy, and the two start. The game can only be opened after certain special conditions are met ... but I don't know what this special condition is, because this is your game. Although you remember now Nothing comes to mind, but after the game is over, you may think of it. "

"So ... aren't you a player?" Zhou Yue is indeed a veteran, and he immediately realized what the young Muqin wanted to tell him.

"There are occasional npcs on the map. I am that kind of existence. Although it is very rare, I think you should have encountered it before, although you still can't remember it now." The teenager Mu Qin laughed.

"I don't think I have encountered it before, because when you claim to be an npc, I was really surprised." Zhou Yue combined her emotions to make inferences. "And you call yourself an npc directly in front of me. I wonder if you have ulterior motives. "

The young Muqin still smiled: "You can just doubt it, it won't affect me."

"The main reason I appear in front of you is that I must come to help you, because this is a special two-man game with one person and one ghost. The ghost has the blessing of the death card and the abilities are at their peak. Therefore, humans will be extremely vulnerable. Balance, I will protect you by your side. "

"If I threw you as a bait to a ghost, would that be okay?" Zhou Yue listened to the young Muqin's words, but her doubts remained intact.

"Of course you can do this," said young Muqin, "but I must remind you of something."

"First, as an npc, I ’m different from your players. I wo n’t draw any cards, but I can use your cards. Second, my existence is just like those cards. Is a 'prop' that can move independently, so you can use mine. "

Zhou Yue was very surprised after hearing: "Are you a 'prop'? What do you mean, do you have some kind of gain or deduction effect like those of tarot cards?"

"Yes." Young Muqin said a word, which surprised Zhou Yue: "I only have one effect, my effect is 'backtracking'. After I die, this game will ... start again. . "

After the young Muqin said this, the two heard a noise coming from the end of the left corridor. They turned around and looked towards the sound source, and found that the unrecognizable disfigured man was standing on the left corridor staircase. Office.

He didn't know when he came up, there was no sound going upstairs, it seemed like he had just come out of thin air.

Moreover, the disfigured man seems to have been listening to Zhou Yue and the young Muqin silently. After the young Muqin said the above sentence, the disfigured man found his knife from his pocket and swept away at will. On the walls of the corridor, a series of harsh noises were made, which attracted the attention of Zhou Yue and the young Muqin.

Later, the disfigured man walked slowly towards Zhou Yue and the young Muqin with a knife, and his cold eyes were full of malice.