Chapter 6 The God of Slaughter Proves His Dao
On the teacher's desk, the Daruma doll came to life, its features extremely fierce and terrifying.
With its back to the students, it repeatedly says "Daruma Tumbler..." and then suddenly turns around when it says "Fell down!"
If any student moves even slightly, their head will explode instantly, turning them into a corpse.
The blood gushing from the severed neck turned into small, blood-red beads that scattered on the ground, creating enormous difficulties for the students' movements.
Now, more than twenty students have died tragically, and only a dozen or so students are left alive in the classroom, living in terror.
"Bodhidharma Tumbler..."
Looking at the countdown numbers on the back of the roly-poly toy, Li Ling took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and tried his best to relax his muscles.
"She fell down!"
Bang—several more students fell into pools of blood.
Li Ling opened his eyes, and the instant the Daruma doll turned around, he calmed himself down and immediately moved toward the podium.
Because the ground was covered in blood droplets, Li Ling had to keep his balance and avoid slipping, so he couldn't go too fast.
But the Daruma doll seemed to sense his movements, and when it chanted "Daruma doll," it sped up!
Li Ling's eyes widened, and he quickly stopped rushing forward.
Fortunately, his feet were close to the ground as he moved, and he finally stopped before the Daruma doll 'fell over!' and turned around.
At that moment, he was only two meters away from the Daruma doll.
Their eyes met, and when Li Ling saw the eerie, bloodshot eyes of the Daruma doll, he felt his heart pounding wildly.
Clenching my teeth, I dared not let myself tremble, closed my eyes to avoid looking at the fierce, bloodshot eyes of the roly-poly toy, and tried my best to calm myself down.
"cut!"
The Daruma doll pouted unhappily and glared fiercely at Li Ling, but Li Ling had his eyes closed and couldn't see its appearance at all.
The Daruma doll could only turn around slowly in displeasure. Just then, Li Ling opened his eyes.
The countdown on the back of the Dharma tumbler is still ticking away, with only twenty-odd seconds left. There's only one chance; if you don't seize it, everything will be over.
Fortunately, the distance was only two meters. He only needed to take a big step to press the power button, taking advantage of his height and long arms.
As the Daruma doll turned around, Li Ling did not act immediately.
Having seen the movie, Li Ling knew that this cunning doll hadn't started counting down yet; if it didn't speak, it meant the last turn hadn't ended.
If action is taken at this moment, the Daruma doll will suddenly turn around, and all will be lost.
The Daruma doll is indeed cunning; taking advantage of its short countdown time, it doesn't start counting down immediately.
If Li Ling were to act at this moment, it could instantly turn around and turn Li Ling into a headless corpse.
But Li Ling wasn't fooled at all, which made Damo Tumbler very angry: You cunning little human devil!
"Daruma Tumbler Doll—"
After uttering the first word, the Bodhidharma tumbler doll immediately sped up its speech. Once it finished reciting the entire passage, it could turn around instantly and catch Li Ling off guard.
But its speech couldn't keep up with Li Ling's big stride. Just as it was about to say "fell down," Li Ling's long arm had already reached out, and his fingers firmly pressed the power button.
"Waaah!" The Daruma doll screamed and was thrown away by the inertia of being pushed by the finger.
The classroom fell silent. The next moment, the students who had temporarily survived shouted excitedly, "Yada!"
Li Ling also breathed a sigh of relief and slumped back against the lectern.
"Saito-sensei is amazing!" the students cheered.
Looking at the overjoyed students, Li Ling felt a pang of pity and reluctance in his eyes.
They were too happy too soon, because even if the countdown of the Daruma doll stopped and the game ended, only the person who pressed the start button could leave the classroom alive.
From the moment he pressed the power button, these vibrant high school students were doomed to die.
"Teacher, you're amazing!" An excited girl in a sailor uniform ran over, her face flushed, looking at him with a hint of spring in her eyes: "Teacher, thank you, you saved everyone, you're a hero!"
Just then, the Daruma doll jumped up from the ground, landed back on the lectern, and solemnly spun around, saying three times, "The end! The end! The end!"
Hearing this, the students became even more excited, but Li Ling looked at the beautiful girl in front of him with pity and whispered, "I'm sorry."
puff--
Several more headless corpses lay on the ground.
"The one who pressed the button is—" The Daruma doll grinned wickedly, about to say Li Ling's name, when suddenly the doll looked surprised, but still said, "Saito Ryoichi."
Then he added, "Ryoichi Saito, you are the last survivor. You can leave the classroom now."
At this moment, Li Ling finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking around, one by one, the once vibrant lives had all turned into cold, headless corpses.
Blood continued to flow from the headless corpse's neck, filling the entire classroom with a pungent, bloody smell.
A trickle of blood flowed from Li Ling's forehead, across his eyelids, and made his vision appear blood red.