Chapter 9: School of Despair
I quickly turned around, but I saw Xue Ji like a ghost, sneakily dangling behind me, as if trying to see the contents of the phone.
Seeing that I noticed it, he actually snorted in a weird way.
It seems that the dormitory will not be able to stay overnight.
I quickly put my phone away, knowing what kind of person Xueya used to be, I decided to leave the dormitory while the others were asleep.
Soon it was time for the lights to go out, and everyone else was getting ready for bed, and I knew that there was one person besides me who wasn't asleep. That person was none other than Xuejiao.
After a while, everyone else was asleep, and I was ready to leave quietly.
Carefully lowered the bunk, carefully closed the door, carefully evaded the surveillance of the dormitory, and then I finally climbed over the dormitory wall.
I hid in a dark place, and sure enough, there was a sparse sound from the edge of the fence in a few moments.
Heh, he's stalking me, just like before!
But I know very well that for a sissy like Xuejiao, it is impossible for him to climb over the walls of the dormitory. So, I can be considered to have escaped the catastrophe.
I came to the school gate and took a taxi home.
I fell headlong on the quilt and pulled back my sleeves to look at the survival bracelet inside, with twenty-two hours, thirty-five minutes and six seconds left in the countdown.
I took out my phone and set the alarm, and slept until 11 a.m. the next morning.
Worried that the other five people didn't find anything on the bracelet menu, I called them one by one to inform them that after all this was done, I casually ordered a takeout and ate something.
While there was still some time, I took out the materials in my hand and started to write the paper in advance.
I don't know how long the time has passed, but I suddenly heard the sound of the computer that was originally turned off automatically starting.
I looked up, and the screen just showed a pattern marked with a weird inverted triangle symbol, with a large line of bold letters written on it: "Ten seconds to enter the 'True Demon' platform, please get ready ......"
Then came the countdown, and when the number showed one, there was a familiar trance.
When I came back to my senses again, I had already returned to the familiar platform, and Zhao Qiqi, Wang Yi, and Zhang Qiang also appeared beside me again.
"Welcome to the real Devil game platform, I'm the 'True Devil', and you're about to start the second Beginner Trial. If the player successfully passes the Beginner Trial, they will become a real official player of the Devil Game Platform, and if they fail to play the game, they will be directly erased in the game world in various forms.
You're about to enter a story-based horror game called "School of Despair", where the use of all mythical and magical items is forbidden due to the fact that the game world is set to a normal world, and the platform will automatically store similar items in the player's menu, and when the player successfully finishes the game, the system will automatically return them.
After five seconds, all players will enter the game world, so get ready.
Five, four, three, two, one......"
After the haze, when my vision was clear again, I found myself in a classroom at a school.
Looking down, I saw that I was actually wearing a school uniform.
In confusion, the familiar mechanical voice above his head sounded again:
"Half an hour later, the second horror game newbie trial - 'School of Despair'. You're in a high school on the outskirts of a city. Six players from the novice team of nine players entered the scene as different characters: Gao Wei, Zhao Qiqi, Zhang Qiang, students of the first class of the second year of high school, Wang Yi, a physical education teacher, Situ Cao, and Du Deming's school security guard. This horror game is entered by only two teams, and the list of team members of both sides is kept secret from each other.
Mandatory mission in this game: find the real culprit behind the incident and make him confess the crime process himself. Optional task: Find all members of the other team without the other team members noticing.
Since this horror game is an open story, the system will not limit any actions of players in the game scene, please find out the truth and try to survive! ”
was thinking about what the so-called incident of the "True Demon" was, and Zhang Qiang's excited voice came from behind him.
"I'll go, my brother hasn't worn a school uniform since he graduated from high school! Gao Wei, don't you think I look like a high school student? ”
As soon as he turned around, he saw Zhao Qiqi, who was sitting at the table next to Zhang Qiang, and called the Chinese textbook on Zhang Qiang's face.
"If you talk quietly, you'll die? We can't be sure if there will be other team members in the classroom right now. Isn't it tantamount to blowing yourself up so loudly? Zhao Qiqi lowered his voice and glared at him.
"I'm sorry, my fault, my fault!" was slapped in the face by Zhao Qiqi, Zhang Qiang was not angry, and said with a smile on his face.
Looking at the two of them, I smiled and shook my head helplessly.
While the three of them were talking, a middle-aged woman walked in, looking like she should be the head teacher of the class.
"The classmates are quiet, quiet! You're the noisiest in the whole grade! ”
I saw the woman stretch out her hand and slap it on the podium, and suddenly, the smoke of chalk enveloped the three of us sitting in the first or second row below the podium.
Because of my current status, I could only frown in anger, raise my hand and wave it in the air. turned his head to look at Zhao Qiqi and Zhang Qiang, and the two of them also made the same action.
When the dust cleared, I took a closer look at the woman in front of me.
Around thirty or forty, with golden-brown instant noodle curly hair, black-framed glasses, black stockings, and sky-high heels.
At this time, the head teacher's already dark face became even more ugly, and she glared angrily at the whole class.
"After a while, everyone picked up stools, lined up in two lines at the door according to the student number, and prepared to gather on the playground." I saw her brush her curly hair, and suddenly the strong and pungent smell of perfume came.
Zhang Qiang couldn't hold back, he was so smoked that he sneezed, and Zhao Qiqi and I finally managed to hold back the laughter.
The head teacher glared at him fiercely, turned his head and knocked on the podium, and continued: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, this time it was a high-level relative who came to our school to sell books!" After a while, you can be smart, you should applaud, you should answer, you know? ”
"Got it!" There was a sparse echo from below.
"Didn't you eat? Be louder!! The head teacher's voice was raised a lot.
"Got it!" Immediately below, the voices of the students who were dissatisfied but had to answer.
After a while, the students of the whole school were led by their respective homeroom teachers to assemble in the large playground.
The school's loudspeaker played the athletes' march that had not changed for thousands of years, and there was a row of tables on a high platform in the middle of the playground, behind which several school leaders were already sitting.
A middle-aged man who looked like a small head was walking around every grade and class with his hands behind his back. As he walked past me, I caught a glimpse of his name on his work card — Li Sheng, the sophomore director.
However, while the playground is in full swing to prepare for the meeting, a tragedy is happening at the school's mirror lake.