Bang!!!

Thundered!!!

A white light pierced the night sky, illuminating the entire high school campus in an instant.

The fat man was sweating profusely, and his feet were as heavy as lead.

"Hei Yuan, you, ho ho ho, you wait, wait for me."

Whoa!!

The rain poured down on the ground with warmth, setting off the smell of rotten earth.

The fat man's throat was dry, and his lungs ached as if he had swallowed a handful of glass ballast.

Suddenly, the fat man tripped over something under his feet, and he fell to the ground.

Darkness filled the quiet corridor, and the fat man had just turned around.

In front of her stood a young woman dressed in red.

Her face was horribly pale!

"You, you, who are you? Why are you here in the middle of the night? ”

Another white light flashed, and the thunder in her ears was deafening, and the woman was closer.

Only then did the fat man find that the woman in red in front of him was soaking wet, her long hair was sticking to her head, and large drops of water stains were dripping on the red dress, and then fell to the ground.

"Hey, why isn't she wearing shoes? Feet off the ground? It's over, ~~~~~~ the hell."

The fat man got up from the ground and ran to the end of the hallway.

Yes!!!!!

A scream ripped through the eardrums, echoing at the end of the empty campus hallway.

"Fatty, here."

The fat man fled forward desperately, and suddenly, his body was stopped by a human wall, and he stumbled again, and the whole person pounced on the black shadow.

"Black, black, black abyss, there, there's ghosts."

The fat man kept panting, and he couldn't speak well.

That scene was really scary.

On campus, in the middle of the night on a rainy summer day, a female ghost dressed in red suddenly appeared in the corridor.

"I see it, come in."

The fat man's left arm was tightly held by the black abyss, and the two hid behind a wooden door, peeking out of the gray window, and a red shadow appeared in the distance of the corridor.

"Ghosts, ghosts, there really are female ghosts."

"Shut up."

The fat man was so frightened that he didn't dare to come out, he held his breath, only to feel that the whole person was like he had just been fished out of the water, and his whole body was soaked with sweat.

The red light outside the window came from far and near, and then stayed outside the wooden door where they were hiding for more than 10 seconds.

Only then did the fat man see the face of the female ghost in red.

In addition to being pale, her eyes turned out to be completely white.

Shhh!!h

The black abyss beside him didn't seem to be affected in the slightest, and the fat man quickly dodged behind him, avoiding the sight of the red-clothed female ghost.

It seemed like a century had passed, and the red light finally disappeared at the end of the hallway behind the door.

...

"I'm afraid."

"Barrage Protector."

"Barrage Protector."

"Aquarists bless."

"Hey, it's so realistic."

"Fat brother, are you okay, do you want to call 120?"

"Hahahaha."

"Hahahaha."

"Laughing out of the goose, the fat man is too unproductive, not as calm as my male god, goose goose goose."

"This is the scene of the third act of the Harmony Pavilion, Horror High School? Enough flavor, I like it. ”

The barrage exploded, and the aquarists made a fuss.

...

After the red light completely disappeared in the hallway, Kurobuchi fumbled for a bulge next to the door, and with a soft snap, the room lit up.

This is a classroom, and the door is hung with a sign for the first (1) class of high school, only one nail is fixed, and the sign is constantly shaking by the strong wind, as if it is about to fall in the next second.

"Whew, that's scary, where did you just go? There are actually female ghosts here. ”

Ignoring the fat man's complaint, Kurobuchi began to search for evidence in the classroom.

...

"Fat brother, this is a supernatural-themed escape room, of course there are ghosts."

"Fat brother, look, behind you."

"Ahhhhh

...

The fat man was startled and immediately turned around, with nothing behind him.

A false alarm!

The lights in the classroom are not bright, only 3 of the original 4 fluorescent lights are still on, and one of them is still flashing and making a crackling sound.

"You guys are so bad, don't scare me." The fat man joked with the aquarists angrily, who called these little devils to scare themselves.

...

"Hahaha, hahaha, the fat man is so cute."

"Fatty, that's a holographic projection."

"Why doesn't the fat brother comb his hair and flatter his eyes? Really scared? ”

...

It's two o'clock in the afternoon on Monday again, and Hei Yuan starts the live broadcast of the exploration. Today's content of their live broadcast is the third scene of the Hongmeng Pavilion, Horror High School.

As soon as the two of them came out of the preparation room, it began to rain heavily outside the abandoned campus.

Outside the preparation room was a deep and long corridor, and Hei Yuan didn't walk fast, but the fat man was obviously not good, and he didn't keep up and almost had close contact with the female ghost in red.

There were quite a few chairs in the classroom, a few of them fell to the ground, books and utensils were scattered all over the ground, and the black abyss looked for them in rows and backwards.

"Fatty, work."

The fat man behind him, who was sitting on the steps under the lectern, had recovered and began to scratch his head in front of the aquarists.

Hei Yuan really couldn't look at it and shouted.

The blackboard was densely written with the content of the teacher's lecture, and the fat man glanced at it and found no clues.

"Hey, Hei Yuan, I can't understand these formulas, you read it again, don't miss any clues, you say me again."

The fat man's tone was aggrieved, a similar incident happened last Monday when the two of them carried out the second act of tomb robbery, the two searched separately for evidence, and the fat man missed an important clue, because the content was all numbers, and the fat man didn't care about it because he had a headache.

As a result, because of this negligence, Hei Yuan stubbornly ran the whole scene again.

There are 20 sets of single desks in the whole classroom, with a total of 4 groups of 5 rows each.

Hei Yuan had already searched the first group, and glanced back at the fat man who was still sitting on the steps, and answered in his throat.

Hongmeng Pavilion horror high school scene, they should be on the first floor of the school building now. In the corridor just now, Kurobuchi observed the situation of the entire school building by the moment the lightning lit up.

The school building is in the shape of a hollow shape, and in the center is a large flower bed, among which there is a teaching building that has been abandoned for 5 years, and the flowers and plants in the flower bed grow extremely luxuriantly.

When he walked to the second set of desks, Kurobuchi found a gel pen and a blank notebook in a drawer.

The two have already experienced two themed scenes, and have roughly mastered some skills to break through the level, and this escape room game will definitely give the experiencer some props that can be used to facilitate the analysis of clues.

For example, the commonly used pen and paper are what every passer needs.

As the difficulty of the scene deepens, the experiencer can no longer rely on mental arithmetic or memory to complete the task, and the two props are very important.

There were indeed a lot of books and test papers scattered on the ground, but they were all stained with dirt, covered with footprints and various paints, which were very dirty and of little use.

The fat man also began to search, and he found a book of poems in the third group.

"Hey, it's not a textbook, is it? Is it a prop or not? The fat man wasn't sure if the book of poems he found on his desk was a scene scattered on the floor or a prop.

Kurobuchi walked over and took the thin book of poems from the fat man's hand.

"Shu Ting's Poetry Collection? Take it. ”

After saying that, he stuffed the poetry collection into the fat man's arms and continued to explore.

...

"Tool Man."

"I'm not a fugitive experiencer, I'm a prop porter."

"Hahaha."

...

The fat man did bring a lot of joy to the live broadcast room. If it's really a stuffy gourd like Hei Yuan, even if it looks like people and gods are angry, it will

Because he doesn't like to talk, he is always silent and cold-faced, and he loses the hearts of aquarists.

......

On the 26th floor of the Hongmeng Pavilion, there are now two beautiful young women sitting in the office of the general manager of Lanqin, one of whom is Hong

Lan Lan, the chief designer of the Meng Pavilion, and the other is Zi Yanran, who is playful and lively with a ponytail.

There was a table of snacks and delicacies in front of them, and there was also a courteous Wu Yi, who was squatting in front of him to give a plate of golden fingers

Peel.

"Manager Wu, you go get busy. We can take care of ourselves. Lan Lan's thin eyebrows were slightly locked, without a trace of disgust in her heart

Revealed.

"Lan Lan, if Manager Wu wants to, let him do it." Zi Yanran didn't care, there were many suitors around her, and there were few who were as attentive as Wu Yi. She didn't care at all what these people did, what they said, or even what they gave for.

Lan Lan did not continue to discuss this issue, but did not touch a golden finger that Wu Yi had peeled.

There is a huge display screen in the office, and the picture of Hei Yuan and Huo Fan's exploration is playing in real time at this moment.

Every time Hei Yuan's handsome and indifferent figure appeared in the camera, the room would fall silent, no one would speak, and no one would discuss.

Lan Lan's whole body and mind were on Hei Yuan, and she couldn't help frowning slightly when she remembered the last words of her teacher Hei Eighty-eight that day.

Her two hair children are the seeds of the clan selection that the teacher is looking for, Huo Fan is the legacy of the Hong family, and it is difficult to enter the clan selection again as a descendant of the Hong family, but it is not impossible.

But Hei Yuan's identity is very embarrassing, his father and master Hei Jiu were removed from the Black Clan, and it stands to reason that they have lost the opportunity to enter the clan, so what can the teacher Hei Eighty-Eight think of to make Hei Yuan enter the clan?

Zi Yanran stared intently at the black figure, and the sugar-stained golden finger in her hand fell on the carpet and rolled far away, and she didn't notice it.

Last Monday, when she came to see her friend Lan Lan, she saw Hei Yuan for the first time, and since then, there is no room for any man in her heart.

The jealousy in Wu Yi's eyes was even stronger, and the hand placed under the table was tightly clenched, and the green tendons burst out, as if he could burst out with incomparable strength in the next moment.

......

In just two weeks, the traffic of Heiyuan's live broadcast room has soared from more than 10,000 to 150,000 at the beginning, and the administrator in charge of this project on the Lazy Fish platform has approached him twice, but he has refused.

The fat man opened the classroom door through a thin opening, stuck his head out and looked left and right into the dark hallway.

The thunderstorm was much quieter, and the sky went from complete darkness to dark red to a faint and hazy deep blue.

"Let's go, there's nothing to be found here." Hei Yuan stood behind the fat man, and the sudden voice startled the fat man.

He looked back at Hei Yuan and complained, "You scare me too." ”

The fat man is a man with a bold personality, but he is afraid of only one thing, and that is the dirty things of the supernatural ghosts.

Outside the classroom, the sky was already dark, and the corridor that looked like a monster's intestine at night gradually revealed its full extent.

The two walked out of the classroom and stood in the hallway, looking at the flower bed in the middle of the zigzag school building, where a corpse was lying.