Weird story about rules: I can see hidden hints

Chapter 120 Global badmouthing
The last sparkle in Gu Sheng's eyes disappeared, and the rusty hammer head fell on his face, immediately turning it green.

The model's pale and plump fingers slowly stretched out and fell towards Gu Sheng's face. The bright red lips with a strange smile seeped out, and slowly dripped onto the model's white coat.

As charming as the datura flower in bloom.

Gu Sheng didn't feel any of this at all. He seemed to have switched identities with the model at this moment. He became the ignorant doll, letting the model play with it at will.

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound came, and Fat Orange stood on the table, with a broken glass bottle on the ground.

Fat Orange was hiding on the edge of the table, his emerald green eyes were frightened and anxious. The whole cat body seemed to be in a state of survival, suppressed by an inexplicable force. Only the tip of its tail could move slightly.

The model turned its head abruptly, its cold and crazy gaze fixed on Fat Orange, which immediately made the cat's eyes roll up and its body trembled violently.

Fat Orange is afraid of this model from the bottom of his heart. This is evil, the ultimate evil. Thousands of evil thoughts merge together to suppress Fat Orange's good ability to the greatest extent.

A big bump suddenly bulged on the kitten's body, and a small hand stretched out from it. It was obviously only the size of a cat's paw, but it was shaped like a human hand.

Fat Orange wailed miserably, and the blood under his body had dyed all his fur red, but even in this extreme pain, he still didn't make a sound.

The second hand rotated twice on the dial, and a dozen pairs of small hands suddenly appeared on Fat Orange's body, and all of these hands were waving, and they began to stretch towards the cat's neck.

Gu Sheng still stood aside, indifferent to all this, even breathing was close to nothing, as if he was afraid of disturbing the fun of torturing the model.

"It hurts...you also feel...this pain...can't run away...teacher, you also have to experience this pain..."

"What a wonderful feeling...your skin is splitting bit by bit, every muscle is breaking, and every cell is moaning in pain..."

The model's suppressed and crazy voice sounded in the small medical room.

The sound that Fat Orange made with all his strength not only failed to wake Gu Sheng up, but actually put him in crisis.

……

On Earth, everyone in the live broadcast room was watching Gu Sheng's live broadcast attentively. Many people had worried looks on their faces, and a small number of people had wanton smiles on their lips.

"Gu Sheng is finally going to die. This is the normal script."

"Is the person upstairs still from the Dragon Kingdom? Is it worth being happy to see your compatriots suffer?"

"Haha, Gu Sheng has already survived two copies of the ghost story world. He should be satisfied. There are many things that foreign fathers can't do. Why can Gu Sheng do it?"

In an instant, countless insults and ridicules poured in towards the speaker, and some people with ulterior motives took the opportunity to talk about which foreign players were strong.

At this time, a big Internet celebrity from the Dragon Kingdom stood up and said, "To be fair, Gu Sheng has worked very hard, but he has consumed too much energy in the first two scripts, and this time it is a bit unresolved."

"Besides, Gu Sheng's trajectory is different from the others. Others, without the drag of the cat, have already begun to get words from Zhao Shengli and others. As for Gu Sheng, he only talks about romance. Now that he is in this situation, it is also The result of his hard work.”

This Internet celebrity has a lot of fans online. He has predicted several players before, and the results were very accurate.

As soon as his words came out, many people began to badmouth him, mainly because what he said was the truth. Gu Sheng had hardly taken any initiative when he arrived here. On the other hand, people in other countries were actively looking for a way out.

Players from several Eastern European countries have even begun to explore how to get Zhao Shengli to sign the leave request based on the information they received.According to their current conclusion, the only way to leave the school is to make Zhao Shengli happy and then sign. This is the safest and fastest way out.

"A bunch of clowns, I really don't know what you have to compare with. Since Gu Sheng did this, he must have his purpose. You must have been slapped in the face before."

"Besides, this is not an online game. The world of Kaitan doesn't care about whose progress is faster, as long as it comes out alive."

There were sane people who spoke online, but they were quickly silenced by people with ulterior motives.

Some people may think that this is meaningless, but don't forget that there are a lot of bets behind the live broadcast, and these money are the goals of the people behind it.

Now that Gu Sheng has been in the limelight, they only need to let some people change their goals and suppress people other than Gu Sheng. Then the gambling industry behind them will truly reap the rewards.

As for who will survive, it is not in their consideration. At worst, they will make money and run away. This kind of thing is too common.

……

Gu Sheng wanted to get involved in the storm outside, but the model didn't give him a chance. At this moment, the model's fingers were already on his chest.

There was some obstruction from the clothes, but the fingers that looked like Satan were moving up, slowly extending towards the neck.

Gu Sheng's eyes also regained clarity, not for any other reason, but because the model wanted him to watch him being swallowed up bit by bit, as if this could give that sick heart some satisfaction.

Gu Sheng's pupils continued to shrink, becoming smaller than the tip of a needle, but the surrounding eye sockets were full of burst blood vessels, with black and red blood seeping out of them.

The corners of his eyes were already cracked.

But none of these could stop the model's hands. Before the sharp nails fell on Gu Sheng's skin, he could already feel the chill that was more freezing than ten thousand years of ice.

Just when everyone was sweating for Gu Sheng, the sound of chains suddenly sounded outside the window.

"Whoa... whoa..."

Every shaking seemed to hit Gu Sheng's heart, making his body tremble for no reason, as if a disaster was about to happen.

Soon, Gu Sheng discovered that it was not him who was shaking, but the model in front of him. To be precise, it was the power on the model that was shaking.

The thin body was like a spring, from which unimaginable power burst out. The power Gu Sheng had accumulated since seeing the model finally had a channel to vent it out.

His legs pushed back hard, and his body fell backwards. At the same time, he released the small hammer he was holding with both hands.

Fat Orange on the side seemed to have sensed Gu Sheng's intention. His body arched sharply, his four claws stretched out from his flesh pads, and a fierce cat meow suddenly sounded in the small room.

Along with the sound, blood oozed from the corners of Fat Orange's mouth.

Gu Sheng was stunned by the model, and his body was like catkins in the wind, grabbing at the fat orange next to him, and at the same time, he squeezed the infusion pole next to the bed with his other hand.

The school's old-fashioned IV stands are made of iron. Not only are they long enough, they also have three separate supports underground, like open claws.

(End of this chapter)