Chapter 1000...

  About an hour later, Bai Jue reunited with Yin Kuang and the others, carrying Lei Shuangmu who was still unconscious. After seeing Yin Kuang's appearance and hearing about their experiences and Zeng Fei Qianqian's death, Bai Jue couldn't help but sigh in amazement. First, there were falling objects from high altitude, then a series of explosions, and finally a sudden steel pipe piercing, each one linked to the next, making it impossible to defend against. Bai Jue thought that if he had been in their shoes, he would probably have died already. Afterwards, Yin Kuang and the others examined Lei Shuangmu's injuries and confirmed that he was only unconscious and not seriously hurt before asking about Bai Jue's experiences. Finally, Yin Kuang spat out a sentence, "Even Death itself has learned to exploit loopholes."

  "What do you mean by that?" Yin Kuang tore off a piece of rabbit meat, although the rabbit meat was roasted to a golden crisp by Tang Rou's words, and the aroma was enticing, but he felt like chewing wax. "The target of the Death God is only those who have passed the safe period. However, it continues to use designs with large-scale killing capabilities. In that case, even if people are still in the safe period, if they're unlucky, they'll still be 'accidentally' killed by the Death God. In that case, the Death God will successfully kill us without violating those so-called 'rules'. Truly worthy of being called the Death God."

  "That's not to say... the people in the unsafe period, won't... drag down the people in the safe period?" Bai Jue hastily said, "I didn't mean anything else. I just think that if we follow Yin Kuang's words, isn't it contradictory to the principal's purpose of 'unity'?" Seeing Ouyang Mu and Tang Rou's unfriendly gazes, Bai Jue explained. However, Yin Kuang was not bothered and shook his head, saying: "You only mentioned the principal's intentions, but ignored Death God's intentions. Actually, I've been thinking, what is the relationship between the principal and Death God?"

  "What's the relationship? Is there something to... think about?" As soon as Bai Guang spoke, he noticed the abnormality. "Right! How could I forget? The Grim Reaper wants to kill people, but the principal wants us to save people. And from the principal's task evaluation, it's clear that the principal and the Grim Reaper are in cahoots with each other! Yin Kuang, are you saying that the principal wants us to unite, while the Grim Reaper wants to drive a wedge between us?"

  Yin Kuang nodded and said, "Maybe it's like that. I don't know either, just guessing. Actually, this has little to do with our relationship. Since the principal decides our fate, let's listen to the principal. The relationship between the principal and Death God is not for us to think about. Maybe we'll find out in the future."

  "Hmm." Bai Lian suddenly looked around and said, "What about those three plot characters?" Yin Kuang nodded towards a tent and said, "They're inside. Those three people actually miraculously survived the chain explosion. Can't help but say their luck is pretty good. No, or rather, that restriction on the Death God's 'rule' is incredibly powerful! Alas, if we could also grasp that 'rule', would we still need to fear the Death God? There are 44 hours left until the unified exam ends... it will finally end." As he spoke, Yin Kuang leaned his head against the tree trunk.

  He has dodged the Grim Reaper's designs three times, each time narrowly escaping with his life. The third time was particularly close, and he almost got nailed to a tree trunk. Even now, he can still feel the suffocating sensation of his soul being squeezed out - it was just a hair's breadth away. If the pipe had been tilted just a bit more, Yin Kuang would have seen his heart cut into pieces and spat out from within the pipe. Yin Kuang absolutely did not think that the Grim Reaper had gone soft! As he thought this, he couldn't help but clutch at the "Hearth King's Protective Amulet" on his chest. "Mother, it must be you protecting me..."

  But no matter what happened before, at this moment, he could finally breathe a sigh of relief. Escaping three death designs meant that he didn't have to worry about being afraid anymore. Moreover, more importantly, seeing the reward points displayed on his attribute panel made him unable to help but grin from ear to ear. A total of three death designs, with 500 points for the first escape, 1000 points for the second, and 2000 points for the third, totaling 3500 points. In addition, there were a considerable number of level assessments and academic credits, as well as comprehensive evaluations that he still didn't know the use of. Adding on the basic reward of 1000 points, he had a total of 4500 points! This unified exam, Yin Kuang felt that he had truly made a huge profit.

  Afterwards, Tang Rouyu and Ouyang Mu set up two more tents for Li Shuang and Bai Jue to use. The group chatted for a while longer before resting. This day had truly exhausted them. In less than half a minute, the entire temporary camp was left with only the crackling of dry firewood and the howling of the wind.

  ……

  A dimly lit corridor, two slender shadows stretched out by the light at the end of the passageway...

  "Xiao Yun, you must hold on. I've already called the ambulance and it will be here soon." Li Hua said with tears streaming down her face, her weak hands tightly grasping the towel stained with blood, pressed against Qi Xiao Yun's neck. But the bleeding from her neck was like a gushing faucet, no matter how hard she tried to stop it, it wouldn't stop.

  Qī Xiǎoyún's eyes gradually became unfocused, and her throat made a few "gurgling" sounds. "X...xiao...Yùn...you...lived...under..."

  "Don't... Little Cloud sister, waaah, please don't die... It's all my fault, I'm the one who harmed you... Please, don't die... Waaah..."

  In stark contrast to this extremely sorrowful crying was the "woo-woo" sound of ambulances from near and far...

  ……

  On the seventh day, at dawn, Tang Rouyu learned of Qi Xiaoyun's death from the morning news while buying breakfast, and also saw Qiu Yun being taken away by the police with a terrified face. At that time, she stood still in shock, and it wasn't until much later that she came back to her senses. "All these are necessary experiences, no one can help you. Helping you would only harm you. Grow up, relying on your own will, overcome all fears, grow up." After leaving a sigh, she turned around with a firm expression and disappeared among the high-rise buildings of the American city.

  A new day brings not new hope, but new unknown dangers. However, Yin Kuang, Tang Rou and others who have been struggling in the "Death God" world for six or seven days have already become numb - perhaps it can be said that they have truly recognized the horror and cruelty of the "University", and have begun to truly integrate into it, adapt, and temper themselves! They cannot help but grow up. The tragic death of each person around them, their splattered blood, their broken bones, their shattered brains, their internal organs on the ground... everything is teaching them a bloody lesson!

  Overcome everything and live on, this is the central theme of this lesson!

  They are just a group of ants, struggling to survive under the ominous shadow of death. Eating, drinking, sleeping, no matter what they do, they have to be extremely careful; a piece of paper, a nail, a thread, can easily take their lives.

  However, even ants have the dignity of ants! Even if it's a god, perhaps they can make them fearful, make them desperate, but wanting to destroy their will to live on is out of the question!

  Although, in the eyes of the survivors of Class 1204, "Death God Came" was about to end, even if they still had to face the dark winds brought by Death God in the following days, all of this was actually just beginning - the road ahead of them was still very long...

  After Lí Fēng woke up, she looked refreshed and radiant as usual. When she learned of Qiān Qiān's death, she was also deeply saddened. Afterwards, she casually found an excuse that could be said to be passable and left the team alone, no one knew where she went. Yǐn Kuàng Bái Jū and others were puzzled but didn't think much about it, instead putting more energy into designing a trap for Death God to get through the last few hours of danger on the eighth day.

  As for Wei Ming, Pan Longtao and Qiu Yun, they were naturally handed over to Li Xiangmu. With his methods, it should not be difficult to get them out. After all, the police only suspected that they were related to several accidental accidents. However, if a thorough investigation is conducted, it will be found that there is no actual evidence to prove that Wei Ming and others participated in the so-called "murder". And the United States is a country with a highly developed judicial system, before there is conclusive and sufficient evidence to prove the crimes of Wei Ming and others, it is impossible to carry out arrests. As long as a lawyer jumps out and makes some noise, the police will have no choice but to hand over the people.

  On the seventh night, all survivors of Class 1204, including Qiu Yun, gathered together. Notably, because Qi Xiaoyun saved Qiu Yun and her safety period coincided with the end of the exam, she didn't have to worry about the Reaper's design either. This time, they chose another abandoned enclosed environment and set it up again - although there were always some things that couldn't be taken care of, being prepared was better than not being prepared at all.

  Finally, time has moved on to the eighth day, with three hours left until the exam ends...

  "Is everyone ready?" Yin Kuang said with a serious expression.

  "Ready!" Wei Ming gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go all out!"

  "How's it going on the other side of the mountain?"

  It's worth mentioning that Li Shuangmu actually said that he would no longer be affected by the Grim Reaper's design. Although everyone was shocked, Li Shuangmu didn't say anything, and they all knew better than to ask more questions. So, the task of attracting the police's attention fell on his shoulders again. Moreover, he clearly stated that it was enough for him to do it alone. The crowd who had witnessed Li Shuangmu's prowess also deeply believed in this. Indeed, if he were to deal with a group of ordinary people, it would be as easy as turning over his hand.

  "Uh-huh. He said it's no problem!"

  "Then everyone... cheer up! This is the most critical moment!"

  "Great!!"

  ……

  Two weeks later, at the international airport, 180 flights.

  Having escaped from Death, Sam and Molly decide to go on a trip to Paris. At this moment, they are sitting in the chairs talking to each other.

  "We'll have a great trip." Sam kissed Molly and said, "It's a pity that Nathan missed such a good opportunity. I'm curious why he suddenly changed his mind again." Molly shook her head and said, "I don't know. His behavior has been strange lately. I saw him running to the funeral home often, I don't know what he's doing."

  "Funeral home?" Sam's mind suddenly flashed back to the black uncle, and he shook his head violently, for him, it was an unforgettable experience!!

  Suddenly, a commotion broke out in the distance. Several boys started fighting for some reason and then they continued to fight as they got off the plane. At the same time, several men and women also got off the plane.

  "Strange." Sam muttered, then said to Molly, "Darling, get a good sleep and when we wake up, we'll be able to withstand the beautiful Paris." "You're right, Sam, it's simply heaven there." Molly exclaimed.

  "Heaven?" Sam's eyebrows rose inexplicably, then he mechanically picked up the headphones and put them on his ears.

  A familiar song came from the headphones...

  "Dust is swirling in the wind..."

  At this moment, Sam's expression froze - in his mind, a picture suddenly emerged: the black uncle was wearing a pitch-black suit, with his hands in his pockets, lazy and scattered, whistling a strange tune, then suddenly turned around, raised the corner of his mouth, and said in a hoarse low voice.

  Death God, dislikes being deceived...

  ……

  Rumble!!!