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Chapter 323 I’m no longer a human being 11

Ning Chengyu still couldn't accept this. He took the hand of the person next to him and put it on his chest.

"I still have a heartbeat, right? I'm still alive, right?"

"It's so cold!" The man shook his hands repeatedly and immediately shrank behind the crowd after breaking free.

"Why is it cold? My hands are obviously hot." Ning Chengyu said, putting his hand against his cheek.

But he couldn't feel any warmth from that hand.

Only then did he have to accept the fact that he was dead, and the memories before his death came back.

"I'm already dead..."

He stared blankly at the group of friends who were silently moving away, "It turns out I'm already dead."

"It hurts so much. Stop cutting me. It hurts so much. It hurts so much. Don't...ahhhhhhh!"

As Ning Chengyu screamed, his body slowly collapsed and turned into a pile of flesh on the ground.

Just like when he died.

"He, he is really dead!"

"There's a ghost! It's Yue Mingqiu's ghost!"

Feng Ping, who witnessed the whole process, was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground. A good person suddenly became like this.

Moreover, the meat still gave off a faint smell, which was the same as the smell in the food he had eaten here these days.

"vomit……"

Feng Ping couldn't hold it back and started vomiting.

But at this time, everyone recovered from the panic and fled in all directions. If hundreds of people panic, some stampedes will inevitably occur.

When everyone around him ran away, Feng Ping wanted to follow him, but someone touched him and he lost his balance and fell to the ground.

Countless pairs of feet trampled repeatedly on his body, legs, arms, head, and spine.

Even though he was in a thousand kinds of pain, the little whines he made would be drowned in the noisy footsteps.

"whee."

Childish laughter sounded in his ears, and a pair of small feet bounced on his back.

Every time it fell, Feng Ping felt as if his internal organs were about to be squeezed out.

"Brother, does it hurt?" the childish voice asked him.

Feng Ping's brows twitched, and he struggled to spit out one word through his teeth, "It hurts."

The childish voice suddenly turned cold, "Then why do you tell others that I'm just faking it? If you hadn't said that, I wouldn't have missed the best time for treatment."

"Aren't you Yue Mingqiu?" Feng Ping's eyes widened, but he still didn't remember when he did what the voice said.

After all, he often does such smooth things.

"Of course not!" the young voice said matter-of-factly, "But this is what my sister agreed to. Your life belongs to me."

"You, too, taste my pain and die like me,"

"No one will save you, and no one can save you!"

Feng Ping wanted to beg for mercy, to stop those people from stepping on him, but his voice was so small.

Just like that child, his voice was so small that others only heard Feng Ping's voice.

"Don't step on...save me...save..."

Feng Ping's breath became weak, but those who stepped on him were still unaware.

No, maybe they felt something different under their feet, but selfishness and fear made them unwilling to look down.

The child just watched Feng Ping being crushed by those pairs of feet, and in the end he didn't even look like a human being.

He jumped to Moyou's side, but did not dare to get close, "Sister, I'm satisfied!"

Then it turned into a point of light and disappeared.

Feng Ping was dead, and the ghost wall that trapped the group of people was naturally lifted. They ran out of the hall smoothly and got into various rooms.

"Dear guests, let's play peek-a-boo."

Moyou's voice echoed in the room, ensuring that everyone could hear her clearly.

"You can hide in various places for 10 minutes. I will not disturb you during this period, but after the 10 minutes are over, I will come to find you."

"Anyone I find will be killed by me."

"Yes, a friendly reminder: before I officially catch you, you can lure me away by revealing other people's correct points through group chat, but each point can only be used once."

"Everyone must be quite skilled at this. After all, you used to be so unscrupulous in doxxing others and then making their addresses public."

"Okay, hurry up and hide. I will start counting down the last 30 seconds."

As soon as these words were said, the originally quiet scene became restless again, and everyone wanted to hide in a safer place.

Before that, Yue Mingqiu’s account updated two more pictures.

One was a piece of flesh that Tan could not distinguish, and the other was a male corpse that had also been trampled beyond recognition.

But fortunately, the blogger was considerate and put the mugshot of the deceased and some bad things he had done in his life in the corners of the two pictures, so that people can recognize them immediately.

People who were attracted by the update reminder discovered that this account had been live broadcasting for some time.

And there was already a wave of spectators inside.

I heard from those people that it was pushed by the platform. No matter how I browsed, it was always in this live broadcast room, instead of clicking in like they did.

With these people's explanations, the newcomers knew what happened before, and stayed out of curiosity.

The live broadcast room that was originally specially pushed was forwarded to various places, and an astonishing number of people watched it at one time.

Everyone is curious about the subsequent development, and even more curious about whether it is Yue Mingqiu himself who controls this account.

"……five four three two one!"

"Have you hidden it? I'm coming to find you!"

The lens shook, as if it had jumped from a high place and landed on a flat surface, but it did not make any landing sound.

[This voice... seems to be Yue Mingqiu! ]

[Now that AI is so powerful, it may be synthetic. Anyway, I don’t believe in ghosts. ]

[So dark!The first perspective is so scary! ]

As the action shots pan around the villa, it's as natural as the human eye.

"Where is it? Where could it be?"

As he spoke, a bloody hand appeared in the camera, and it slowly opened the door in front of it.

"Is there anyone hiding here?"

He Xin, who was huddled under the bed, heard the noise and quickly covered her mouth, not daring to make any sound.

She saw those blood-red feet walking into the room. It was clear that they stepped on the floor every time, and there was still liquid on their feet, but there was no sound of stepping on them.

He Xin's attention was focused on those feet. Whenever they were close to her, her heart would beat uncontrollably.

It was precisely because of such concentration that she saw clearly that those feet had not actually touched the ground at all.

Instead, it floats a few centimeters above the ground.

Really ghost!

He Jing's eyes widened. If she hadn't covered her mouth in advance, she would have screamed.

"Tick, tick."

what sound?She was a little confused, but she still took a look at the feet far away from her, and then turned her head carefully.

As soon as he turned around, he was faced with an extremely pale face.

"I found you!"