Chapter 1000...

  "Hey! Is anyone here?"

  In a desolate corner of the warehouse, Black Nathan was gnawing on a loaf of bread while wandering around aimlessly. His dark face was filled with confusion, but there wasn't much fear in his expression. It's unclear whether he had a strong nerve or was just numb. He also found it strange that he ended up in this abandoned warehouse. His first thought was that the family of the deceased foreman Roy was taking revenge on him. As for why there was a large loaf of bread next to him when he woke up, he didn't think much about it, he was hungry, so he just grabbed it and started eating.

  "Hey, I know you're in there! Come out or I'll come and get you myself, or else you're dead!" Nathan spat a wad of phlegm and took a vicious bite of his bread. But the next moment, he let out a loud "Ow!" and then pulled out a wire from his mouth?

  "What the...?! There's wire in the bread!?" Nathan exclaimed, and with a furious expression, he slammed the bread to the ground and stomped on it twice. Then, he yelled at the surrounding area, "Get out here, you bastards! If you want revenge, come on then!" With one kick, he sent the flattened bread flying into the air. The half-loaf of bread drew an arc in mid-air before crashing into a paint bucket placed on the edge of a wooden crate with a loud "thud". The paint bucket fell to the ground with a clang, spilling its contents all over the floor. However, because it was blocked by the crate, Nathan didn't see the shiny liquid spreading and flowing across the floor.

  Nathan, startled by the sound of the paint bucket falling to the ground, cursed "fuck" and glared around before walking over to a nearby metal rack. He reached up to grab one of the iron bars on it, intending to use it for defense. Nathan wasn't very tall, so he could only reach the lower bars - perhaps because there were many things placed on top of them. He pulled twice but couldn't pull it down. Enraged, Nathan kicked the metal rack with all his might. The seemingly sturdy metal rack shook and then fell to the ground with a loud "clang". The objects that had been placed on it scattered everywhere, producing a clear metallic crashing sound.

  Nelson was also stubborn, once he made up his mind, he wouldn't let go. He had to pull out that iron bar no matter what. After rummaging through a pile of scrap metal, he finally managed to extract the iron bar and grasped it in his hand, waving it triumphantly. "Just watch me take you down," he said, taking a step forward. But unexpectedly, his foot landed on several steel balls that had rolled onto the ground at some point, causing him to lose balance and fall over. His instincts kicked in as he tried to break his fall with his hands, but when they actually made contact with the ground, a sharp pain shot through his entire body - the rusty nails scattered all over the floor!

  "Ah oh——ah oh——God, I'm going to die!" Nathan sprang up like a spring, gasping for air, and didn't even care about the iron bar he had just obtained. He stretched out his hand and pulled out the nails one by one, and his hands were instantly covered in blood. Then, he caught sight of a roll of white cloth not far away, walked over, tore off the cloth, and bandaged his own hands. Next, he picked up the iron bar from the ground, venting his anger by fiercely striking the trunk beside him, his face twisted in a fierce cry, "Ah! I must kill..."

  But before he could finish, a piece of iron plate on the ceiling suddenly fell off and headed straight for the black man below. When Nelson raised his head, he cursed "shit" and rushed forward to push him away. The iron plate landed with its edge facing down, making a loud noise, and then pressed down on the black man again. Nelson was frightened and scrambled out of there in a hurry, narrowly escaping being crushed by the huge piece of iron plate.

  Until this moment, Black Nathan finally realized that something was wrong. It was too coincidental, almost as if it had been calculated, and it was simply too eerie. "Could it be..." At this moment, Black Nathan thought of the deaths of Roy, Isaac, and others. "I... I didn't get Roy's life, did I? Why..." Just then, a loud noise echoed through the air. Nathan hastily turned around to see a skull model with its mouth open, laughing at him.

  "No, no! This isn't true. I don't want to die, I don't want to die!!" A surge of anger and fear rose from Nelsen's heart, he stomped over, grabbed the iron bar in his hand, and smashed it down on the skull on the ground with force. The skull was immediately smashed flying out, just hitting a nail gun. The nail gun fell to the ground, its muzzle pointing straight at Nelsen.

  Hehe——hehe——hehe!

  One by one, the nails shot out, and one that didn't fall landed on Nathan's body. If it wasn't for Nathan covering his head with his hands in time, he might have had a nail stuck to his head as well. All living things are born with an extremely strong desire to survive. So, even though Nathan's body was being nailed again and again, he still didn't give up. He curled up his body and rolled towards the stacked boxes on the side. And that nail gun actually adjusted its aim according to Nathan's rolling movement?

  Nelson didn't care about all that, he just knew to roll with force, crawl with force, and finally, he hid behind a large wooden box. "Hooooo... Hooooo..." Looking at the nails all over his hands and feet, Nelson's facial expression changed, seemingly crying and laughing at the same time, unsure whether it was from pain or excitement!

  However, when he saw the oily ** in his hand, his facial expression suddenly froze. After careful feeling, it seemed that under him was also wet and slippery?

  At this time, the nail gun shot out the last nail. And that nail happened to be shot on the iron bar still on the ground of Hei Ge.

  A loud "ding" sound, sparks flying everywhere...

  "No!!!"

  ……

  "Yin Kuang, was the iron wire in that bread also put there by you?" Tang Rou asked curiously. Yin Kuang shook his head, biting his lip, and said: "It's Death God!" The faces of Ouyang Mu, Zeng Fei, and Qian Qian beside him changed involuntarily.

  At this time, the crowd hid in a corner of the warehouse's top shelf, closely watching the situation inside the warehouse. Even if the fine raindrops hit the faces of the five people, they didn't care. The sky was still gloomy and it was unknown when the rain would stop.

  "Look, that oil barrel has been knocked over." The crowd looked at Yin Kuang. Yin Kuang shook his head, "How could I have anticipated that he would kick the bread into flight?"

  "The iron frame also fell..."

  Yin Kuang said: "I originally expected the iron frame to crush him directly."

  “……”

  Yin Kuang smiled wryly, "The plan has changed! We underestimated the Death God and overestimated ourselves. Fortunately, it's still under our control for now. Everyone get ready..."

  Until, a dazzling flame suddenly surged up, Yin Kuang shouted, "Take action!" Tang Rouyu quickly pulled the trigger of the bat hook in her hand, and the hook shot out, accurately grasping Nelson's arm. Then, Yin Kuang quickly grabbed the rope and pulled it with force, easily pulling Nelson out of the fire heap with a strength of 10 points! Zeng Fei, who had been prepared early, picked up the fire extinguisher and sprayed it at Nelson's body!

  "Hint: Freshman Year 1, Zeng Fei, successfully rescued a 'dead man' for the second time. Reward: 1500 learning points, 1 F-level assessment point, 4 comprehensive assessment points, and 4 academic credits."

  "Notice: All 1204 surviving students take note, due to the second successful rescue of a 'dead man' from the 'Death Design', 1204 earns 10 points."

  "Notice: All 1204 surviving students, please note that due to 'rule' restrictions, the Death God cannot implement a death design on those who were 'saved' from the 'Death Design' for 4 hours."

  "It succeeded..."

  Yin Kuang let out a deep breath, "Everyone take a break." Then he took out his phone and dialed Li Shuangmu's number, "Li Shuangmu, we've taken care of things on our end. How about you?"

  At this moment, a ray of sunshine descended from the sky - the weather cleared up!

  ……

  Inside a three-story building somewhere in the city.

  Pulling open a corner of the curtains, Li Shuangmu took in the group of busy, scurrying police officers below, and couldn't help but let out a sneer, "Not even your Delta Force can do anything to me, what makes you think this bunch of clowns can? Hmph!" Just then, the phone rang, and Li Shuangmu casually picked it up and put it to her ear.

  “……”

  "Don't worry, everything is under my control. So, Peter is useless now?" As she spoke, Li Xue's gaze fell on the corner of the room. There, a bearded Peter was tightly bound. However, at this moment, he had lost his former elegance, with only a look of confusion and occasional flashes of madness and silly smiles. Although his mouth was not gagged, he neither cried out nor made a fuss, quietly shrinking into the corner.

  It's actually quite simple for Li Shuangmu to get him out. Just find a lawyer, throw down a lot of US dollars, and he can be bailed out. At first, Bai Jue stared blankly at Li Shuangmu, "Is this okay?" Li Shuangmu just shrugged in response.

  After Li Xue answered Yin Kuang's phone, she pulled out her pistol and walked in front of Peter, saying indifferently: "You can now say your last words."

  "...Peter's eyes finally had some vitality, but his eyes still had a dead gaze. He saw him force out his hand, open it, and a plastic wristband appeared in the palm of his hand. "I can only say thank you... as long as you help me bury Candice with me. This thing is for you..." After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and muttered: "Candice... I'm coming to heaven to accompany you..."

  That plastic wristband was the very lucky charm Candice often fiddled with on her hand.

  Ling Frost's hand, which was holding the gun, stiffened for a moment. He let out a sigh in his heart and said, "Since you've already made up your mind to die, I can only apologize... May you and your girlfriend be reunited in heaven."

  Pfft!

  A blood flower bloomed from Peter's brow...

  At almost the same time, on a TV not far away, a program was being broadcast on the Science Observation Channel - a volcano was erupting freely, as resplendent as bursting fireworks...