lcionline Chapter 115 suggests restarting.
Chapter 115 suggests restarting.
"Thump!"
His body hit the ground with a dull thud.
The scene suddenly fell into a deathly silence. All the players stopped what they were doing at the same time and stared blankly in the direction of the scarred youth.
A moment later, the elite team members seemed to realize what had happened and shouted loudly, "Xiao Wu!"
The scarred young man, nicknamed "Xiao Wu," lay on the ground. His hand was still pressed against his neck, and bright red liquid continued to flow from between his fingers.
A pen was stuck in the wound on his neck where blood was gushing out.
—It comes from the fountain pen in Teacher Lü's breast pocket.
No one saw when Teacher Lü pulled out the pen, nor when he raised his arm at Xiao Wu. They only saw Xiao Wu roar and rush towards Teacher Lü, and just as he stood in front of Teacher Lü, before he could do anything to her, he suddenly collapsed.
"Little Five!"
The other members of the elite team called out the scarred youth's name, anxiously preparing to rush to his aid. At that moment, they seemed to have forgotten that this was just a game.
So they forgot about their surroundings, and the group of security guards who were watching them intently and trying to catch them.
"Don't move!"
They had only taken two steps toward Xiao Wu when security guards pounced on them from behind and pinned them to the ground. The guards' burly bodies pressed down on them, rendering them completely immobile. They could only roar as the remaining guards dragged away Xiao Wu, who was covered in blood, like a dead dog.
The blood left a long trail on the clean cement floor, a truly shocking sight.
"Xiao Wu! Xiao Wu! Where are you taking Xiao Wu?!"
The captain of the elite team roared, his neck veins bulging and his face turning red, but neither the security guards nor Teacher Lü paid him any attention.
"Hey, buddy! That guy!"
The player standing closest to the elite team leader felt incredibly unlucky and had to interrupt the leader, who was roaring wildly and losing all control.
"Dude, your friend isn't dead yet!" So please stop yelling, it's hard for him to hear! His head is still spinning!
The player shouted twice before the elite squad leader finally heard him. He looked up blankly and asked, "A-not dead?"
"Yeah, he's not dead..." The player gestured towards Xiao Wu, who was being dragged along the ground. "He just lost consciousness from blood loss; his chest is still rising and falling!"
Besides... the player tried hard to control the urge to roll his eyes, feeling that this small team seemed to have something wrong with their brains: this is just a game, why is it being treated like a life-or-death situation?
The worst that could happen is that everyone can't play in the same game anymore, so what's the big deal? If this small team is so sticky that everyone has to play together, then why not just quit the game and start over?
The group was acting so wildly that he almost thought the scarred young man was really dead...
That's really crazy!
The captain of the elite squad then remembered that they were still in the game.
Then, the image of him calling out to Xiao Wu so emotionally... began to slowly surface in his mind.
The captain of the elite squad: "..."
Is it too late for him to quit the game and start a new one with his squad?