"Earlier, there was this sound. Did anyone notice?"
A bald man, upon hearing the mobile phone ringtone, looked around in astonishment, as if trying to figure out where the sound was coming from.
But there were too many people.
The sky had also plunged into darkness...
The voice seemed to come from every direction, and there was no precise location to determine.
The bald man reached into his pocket.
Holding a keychain with the design of a woman's figure...
It was the cursed source he received after completing a script earlier.
"The phone rang twice."
"Does the murder rule have anything to do with this ringtone?"
The bald man kept pondering.
At the same time, he thought about the method he had used to pass that script before...
To see if there was any connection between the two incidents.
But as he was contemplating, someone gently tapped his shoulder...
"Hello!"
"What's going on?"
Instinctively, the bald man turned his head back, only to find that at some point, a stranger child with a kitchen knife was standing behind him.
When he reacted and tried to take the decorative keychain out.
All he could see was a bloody kitchen knife that had astonishingly slashed into his head at an incredible speed!
"Swoosh."
Between his head and neck.
A smooth and clean cut appeared...
There was a muffled sound as the head rolled to the ground.
And then came the screams of others...
"Ah!"
"This... There's another person!"
"Again! How can it be so fast?!"
"I don't want to stay here, I want to get out! Let me out..."
"The ringtone, right, the ringtone!"
"Did anyone among you hear the phone ringing?"
"I don't know... Maybe the next one is me..."
"..."
...
Hoàng Tuân looked at the second victim appearing in the crowd.
His eyebrows furrowed deeply.
Perhaps because the number of people was too large, the time between the two incidents was only a few minutes apart.
He roughly estimated.
About 6,000 people had arrived safely at the Nam Hoa Tower...
Of course, there were a lot of people.
But if this continued, it was afraid that it wouldn't be long before this place became a slaughterhouse, piled with corpses!
At this moment, Dương Khánh Vĩ opened his eyes.
He apparently also discovered an unexpected development below...
"What happened?"
Hoàng Tuân asked him.
"There is feedback on the other side, but there is no cursed ability to teleport, and I have also conveyed what you just said."
Dương Khánh Vĩ's face became increasingly ugly.
He slowly stood up and looked at the city that had sunk into darkness...
"Hey, time is running out, I need your help."
He said.
"Help with what?"
"Like I said before, to weed out, you have to get to the root. If you're right, the center of the black clouds is Tran Hung Dao High School. If so, someone has to go there to solve the curse to stop this massacre."
"What's the solution? How? I remember you said we can't kill the monsters..."
"Exploit another source of the curse to influence, as long as we achieve mutual restraint in a short time, during which we can obtain the cursed object."
Dương Khánh Vĩ said so.
He thought that it seemed unnecessary to explain too much to Hoàng Tuân, and there was no more time for him to explain slowly in the current situation.
So, he turned back and said.
"What you have to do is to make use of your abilities, prolong the occurrence of this horrific massacre, and wait for me to deal with the situation on the other side."
"Wait, are you saying, you go to handle it, and I stay here?"
Hoàng Tuân understood Dương Khánh Vĩ's intention.
He lowered his head, glancing at the person now covered in frightening wounds, some of which were still fresh and slowly oozing blood.
Without much thought, it was clear that if Dương Khánh Vĩ made vigorous movements, the wounds on his body would resemble a broken dam, causing blood to spray like a fountain.
"No need to say that, with your current appearance, can you make it to Tran Hung Dao High School? I mean, you just mentioned using another cursed source to counteract..."
"The black clouds have reached this extent."
"Do you have any other cursed sources that can be restrained?"
Dương Khánh Vĩ smiled casually at this.
He waved his hand as if nothing happened.
"My health is fine, and I can endure it. As for the cursed source, I have my own way."
"You stay back to stop it."
After saying that, Dương Khánh Vĩ stopped talking.
He left with a remark, "Be careful with the delay," and was about to run back to Tran Hung Dao High School on his own two feet!
The distance between Nam Hoa Tower and the school.
A rough calculation might be more than ten kilometers...
Not to mention whether Dương Khánh Vĩ could continue running normally.
At the same time, being so severely injured, and with other monsters not suitable for appearing, Hoàng Tuân really didn't know how long he would have to delay if he let Dương Khánh Vĩ go!
Prepare.
Step...
Run!
All in one go!
Dương Khánh Vĩ's entire movement seemed to have been trained as if he were a professional athlete on the field.
Skillful and immediate!
If not for stumbling after running two steps, causing an impact on the wound, making him fall to the ground like a dog eating crap, he could record this scene with a camera, keep it, and look back at it twice as a memory...
"No need to overexert yourself."
Hoàng Tuân walked over to Dương Khánh Vĩ.
Helping him, lying on the ground, to stand up.
"That was unintentional, I can... It hurts too much! Don't touch that!"
Dương Khánh Vĩ gritted his teeth, anxiously swatting Hoàng Tuân's hand away from his wound!
"Or maybe you stay here, actually, your injury is quite severe."
Hoàng Tuân persuaded.
He looked down at Dương Khánh Vĩ from top to bottom.
"Don't just sit there and provoke."
"I stay here? Isn't that waiting to die? Just now, didn't you hear me say, if no one goes to Tran Hung Dao High School to handle it..." Then muttered to himself: "Not just them, including us, will..."
However, the word "die" had not been spoken yet.
Hoàng Tuân cut him off.
"What I mean is, I will go."
"What?"
Dương Khánh Vĩ looked at Hoàng Tuân with skepticism.
In the previous conversation with Hoàng Tuân, he could clearly sense that Hoàng Tuân was not the type to stand out.
In most situations.
He could determine.
Hoàng Tuân's personality was ready to hide behind, thinking that the matter would not affect him, and he would just ignore it.
"Are you sure? Are you okay with that?"
Dương Khánh Vĩ asked with some concern.
"If it's not okay, I still have to do it. Otherwise, I will definitely die here..."
Hoàng Tuân replied.
In Dương Khánh Vĩ's current state.
It was clearly unrealistic for him to handle it.
Hoàng Tuân dared not take the risk.
Therefore, compared to him, who was still in good condition, he could do it instead of Dương Khánh Vĩ.