Or those familiar voices, or that familiar place, I have experienced six years of wind and frost in this place before, and I have to do it all over again, what should I do when I go to class? It's so boring, as soon as Zhao comes back to his senses, he knows that he is about to start his miserable school life.

Zhao Gang's primary school is also the first primary school he has been complaining about, but it is actually not as unbearable as he thinks, as the best of several local primary schools, it has been in the first place for several years. Whether it is the teaching staff, the educational environment and the assessment of teachers, it is a veritable first primary school. Of course, the later story will also unfold in this place, as for the thrilling story and the bloody rain behind, it will be told slowly.

Zhao Gang's assigned class is 1 year (4) class, and, of course, the number of people in the class is 44 people, in fact, there are unfortunate factors driving all coincidences, but he doesn't know it yet.

At first, it was a cliché for the teacher to introduce himself. Zhao Gang's homeroom teacher is called Wang Juan, a female teacher, in her 40s, who teaches Chinese. This female teacher is a typical strong woman, and she is also the teaching director of the entire 1st year, and her style is not smiling, and seriousness is her expression.

"Okay, hello everyone, my name is Wang Juan, that's right, if there is no accident, I will be your homeroom teacher for the next 6 years, it's a pleasure to meet you. In the next 6 years, the 1st year (4th) class will be a big family, and I hope everyone will unite and study hard. Next, please introduce yourself, and then we will arrange your seats.

Wang Juan looked at the students sitting obediently below, well, "Very good, this year's freshmen are very well-behaved, and they should be very good." He nodded in agreement, "Okay, then which classmate will introduce himself first, and the student who answers the question first can give a little red flower." Just like a wolf grandmother tempting Little Red Riding Hood, Wang Juan threw an olive branch to the students below.

"Teacher, I'm coming. Hello everyone, my name is Wang Kai, I am 7 years old this year, and my favorite things are singing and basketball. My biggest dream is to become a basketball star, and I hope to get along with everyone in the future. A little boy who looked a little strong said loudly.

"Okay, there's the first classmate, give, classmate Wang Kai, give you a little red flower," Wang Juan on the stage walked over to the little boy who answered the question, and then put a sticker of red flowers on his chest.

Zhao Gang, who was sitting in the back, almost laughed, looked at Wang Kai, and thought: Why don't you say it, you can speak, sing, and rap. Good guy, I think you're back in time. Looking at Wang Kai's bold speech, Zhao Gang seemed to have something different in his heart, anyway, it was the second time, it was boring to read the book according to the book, hehe, if you want to play, play big.

Then, because of a leading role, the other students spoke one by one. The last one is Zhao Gang. "It's your turn, last classmate, come on" Wang Juan looked at Zhao Gang, thinking that he was scared and encouraged him.

"Hello everyone, my name is Zhao Gang, I am 7 years old this year, my biggest dream is to become a scumbag, and if I am a brother, I will come to play with Blue Moon and cut me." Then the whole class, silent. Three black lines obviously flashed on Wang Juan's head, and this class of students may not be easy to bring. She looked at Zhao Gang and shook her head helplessly.

After that, it's time to arrange the seats. As for Zhao Gang's tablemate, it was actually the quirky little boy at the beginning, his name was Wang Kai. The two of them began to know each other when they were in the kindergarten class, and they also belonged to the kind of people who were not noisy or familiar with each other, and at that time they could fight because of toys, but in the end, it was these two brothers who had the best relationship.

During class, Wang Kai stabbed Zhao Gang with a pen, "What, I'm in class," Zhao Gang said impatiently, after all, playing with children in their 20s can't lift their spirits. But it is estimated that if you ask him if he can play the league, it is estimated that he can jump two meters high.

On the contrary, it was Wang Kai, who was lying in Zhao Gang's ear with thief eyebrows, and whispered: "Do you want to go out to play after school in the afternoon, I know where there is a bird's nest, I bought a wiping cannon here, to ensure that it is fun."

"No, my mom won't let me out, let me hurry home. Or beat me up. Zhao Gang perfunctorily excused himself.

After listening to the words, Wang Kai obviously became a little unenergetic, lay down, and then stopped talking.

The course started normally, and Zhao Gang obviously didn't have the heart to listen, after all, it was really not interesting to let a science student who knew high mathematics learn 1.2.3. Accompanied by the teacher's hypnotic spell on it, Zhao Gang finally couldn't hold back and fell asleep.

The world is plunged into darkness again.

。。。。。。

In that dark world, Zhao Gang still opened his fingers and touched forward, intending to find out. But the strange thing is that no matter how hard he tries, his hand can't reach through, and although the object doesn't get farther away, his hand just can't touch it.

"Well, tell me why I'm here, this strange space, and you who can't be seen, and why my head hurts so much?"

Mosaic pointed around and asked, "Do you see those apertures?" Zhao Gang looked around, indeed, at first because he was afraid and distracted, he really didn't pay attention to the surrounding environment. But when Mosaic mentioned it again, he looked around and seemed to find something completely different.

Directly in front of him were many apertures, somewhat resembling circular televisions, visible but not powered. Specifically, a black aperture is more appropriate, and then at the top of the aperture, there is a huge clock, which is also black and does not run at all. It seems that apart from these two things, there is only a mosaic left.

No, no, there is another thing, it is really quiet around here, so quiet that you can hear your own voice.

Some people say that the lowest audible sound is 0 Hz, which is the smallest sound that a cheetah makes when it catches its prey. But it seems to be quieter than 0hz, and if there are mosquitoes, you can hear the sound of mosquitoes flapping their wings. As if like Silent Hill, there is only one result for the person who makes the sound, the dog leash.

"You have too many questions, I don't like to be checked for your household registration, don't you have a memory? Go back to the depths of your memory and think about it. The black shadow shook its head and walked towards Zhao Gang.

"The depths of memory?" Zhao Gang picked his head suspiciously.

"yes, I remember the last fragment. How I got here, I think about it. As he spoke, Zhao Gang was still holding his chin in a song, clasping his head with his other hand, spinning in circles, meditating.

"I can't remember, my head hurts," Zhao Gang held his head in his hands, squatting on the ground and shouting.

Mosaic approached Zhao Gang, and stopped about ten meters away, "It's normal to have a headache, this is the price you need to pay." ”

Zhao Gang looked at the mosaic suspiciously, and asked strangely, "Why are you getting closer and closer to me?" Obviously nothing, but Zhao Gang's nose seemed to smell a smell of blood. This made Zhao Gang excited, this guy is not a murderer.

"I'm here to help you," Mosaic began to operate with both hands, and with a ding, a picture appeared on one of the black lights.

What appears on the screen is Zhao Gang clicking the Yes button on a game frame on the computer console screen.

"Do you have an impression? This is your last picture. ”

"That's right, it's that computer web page, or, hey, game, that page game, I remember that I originally played the league, and was called too good by the fourth, and then went to find a script, planning to rule the game world, and then." Zhao Gang shouted as if he remembered something, waving his hands.

"It's a game interface," Mosaic said lightly.

"Mmmm, that's right," Zhao Gang nodded affirmatively.

For people like Zhao Gang, who have loved games for more than ten years, he will never miss the game challenge, but it is Yse who has given him a completely different life.

"Yes, you're right, that choice is actually an invitation, an invitation to come into the world and start a game, a game that is very fun. But you're just here now, just like when you played the Little Overlord learning machine, you just loaded the game and didn't hit start, so that's why you can't see me. Mosaic explained very carefully.

"So what should I do?" Zhao Gang asked curiously.

"It's simple, you just have to choose whether to start the game or not." Mosaic said.

Mosaic waved his hand at Zhao Gang, "Hey, whoever is coming, Ma He Mei is not, come here." ”

Zhao Gang had a black line, and returned the words that the mosaic had given him before in his heart, "You are a horse, and your whole family is a horse." But he passed anyway,

But when he walked over completely, Zhao Gang couldn't help but feel a little scared in his heart, he could feel the goosebumps on his arms dancing, or tap dancing, that guy, Bola's.

It's strange, it's like throwing you in the basement, the real black, it's the kind that is so rich that it is ink, there is no trace of light, and even the desire for light is lost.

There was silence all around, so quiet that when you heard your breathing like the voices of two people, congratulations, you scared yourself to death.

But that's not the most terrifying, you can still see a person in front of you, you can see it, but it's still pure black, hiss, this feeling, the suspect in Conan.

But soon, Zhao Gang didn't have time to mutter, and when he walked over, he saw the black aperture with only two buttons on it, start and give up.

Obviously, the reason why this mosaic can't see him is that he didn't start the game, and it's already clear at a glance.

But these two buttons are obviously different, the beginning of the words are red, like blood, bright red, if you look closely, it seems that you can still feel the red on the words flowing.

On the other hand, giving up is like ink, black and not slippery, like this place, Zhao Gang is calm, it doesn't matter, well, this is all a result, anyway, it's not a good thing to choose anything.

"Well, what's your choice?" Mosaic raised his head and looked at Zhao Gang and asked, "How is it, this is the situation, can I choose to give up?" ”

"If you want to give up, you can. Have you ever seen Saw Horror, where the game begins, and the participants have only one choice is to play, if they don't play, of course, it's very simple, and there is only one result, and the dog can be on a leash. Unfortunately, the game starts loading by the time you click Yes. Mosaic said with a smile on his face of schadenfreude.

Looking at the black shadow in front of him, Zhao Gang made a decisive choice, "Hmph, scare me, Lao Tzu is from Xiamen University." I'll be afraid of these, brother, I don't have to say much, smoking, brotherhood, it's all in the wine, I'll play. "Hey, at first glance, this understands people, is open, sensible. It hasn't been in vain for more than 30 years.

"Well, you're a quick learner, you can." Mosaic smiled maliciously and nodded. "However, don't be afraid, after all, my own brother, I will not cheat you, and I will definitely uphold the rules of the game that are fair, just and open. Now it's simple, just click on that start button above and the game begins"

Zhao Gang was obviously a little hesitant, his hand moved to the left, and he moved to the right, not pressing it.

"Hehe, press you." Mosaic suddenly pushed Zhao Gang over, and it happened that Zhao Gang's fingers were facing to start the game.

With a "bang", the color of the button that started the game slowly dissipated, but the whole space suddenly appeared light, and colors appeared, colorful and gorgeous. And every light forms a picture, and there is a figure of Zhao Gang in every picture. Finally, the light converged again, as if by magic, and the black light and shadow just now were injected into life. It's like turning on the TV, and every black light and shadow has a clip of Zhao Gang.

Zhao Gang was obviously shocked by the scene in front of him and was at a loss. At this time, "It's not bad, I can't see that your life is still quite gorgeous." Mosaic's words rang in Zhao Gang's ears, and Zhao Gang suddenly knew what to do. Bastard, eat me with a punch"

Zhao Gang turned his head angrily, thinking to himself that this bastard was pit me, what about fairness, justice and openness? Shouting at the mosaic, "Hey, you bastard...... Egg. Doraemon? ”