Chapter Seventy-Nine: Next Stop: Madness
"Next, we have invited new students to come to the stage to introduce themselves!"
After saving the file, the Chinese teacher on the podium first made a short introduction, and then a sentence attracted the attention of the whole class to Li Zhi.
The original owner's nervous and restrained emotions came from the bottom of his heart again.
He was trying to escape.
If it wasn't Li Zhi manipulating his body now, how would the original owner follow the original route?
Li Zhi, who is proficient in role-playing, pondered this character and thought that the biggest possibility was to be forced to go on stage, and then nervously, stammering a few words of introduction and then embarrassingly stepping off the stage amid laughter.
His conclusion of figuring out the characters was captured by the god of dice [So are you going to do it?] Reveal in advance, your guess is correct. 】
This means that if Li Zhi really follows this approach and works steadily to the end, it may be a correct ending.
That may not be bad, but Li Zhi has never liked to follow the script.
He stood up, but the emotions of the original owner were conveyed, and suddenly a thousand tons of invisible weight pressed on Li Zhi's back.
The gaze condensed by the entire classroom almost turned into substance, about to burn a hole in his body, and everyone was expressionless, but under those calm faces, Li Zhi was dice by the god of dice.
A hard difficulty to get inspired through.
Their eyes and mouths suddenly turned hollow, and they could only see the nameless horror of incomparably deep darkness, two decent black solid circles with a round of black crescents, this is what every person's face looks like in Li Zhi's eyes.
The black smiling faces couldn't tell whether they were mocking or intimidating, but under these smiling faces, Li Zhi vaguely saw the malice hidden in the depths, and they were ready to laugh, like poisonous snakes dormant in the water, waiting for Li Zhi to fall into the water.
Those smiles gradually distorted, like a whirlpool, collapsing under the attraction of a singularity, like a hole in the water, and the terrible thing is that even if they are disappearing, distorting, dozens of strange laughter from far and near swept from all directions, completely irresistible.
A matter of moments.
The next second, he returned to the same state again, and looked at the teacher on the podium again, his kind eyes were still looking at his side.
What happened just now gave Li Zhi goosebumps, if he hadn't dabbled more extensively before, maybe that wave would really have to go crazy for a while.
With a long exhale, expelling all the exhaust gases from holding his breath due to nervousness, he got up and walked out of his seat.
Suddenly, the side became blurred, except for the aisle leading to the podium, where the lines on the floor were clearly visible.
But Li Zhi did not set foot on that road, but turned around and went straight to the back door.
Even though everything around me has become blurry, you can still see some of the rims.
In the process of stumbling, Li Zhi glanced back.
Another "Li Zhi" was walking up to the podium slowly, grabbing the end of his trousers, rubbing his thin sports shorts with both hands, standing with his head bowed, unable to say a word for a long time.
Li Zhi saw the red-hot podium rising with flames and the silent laughter from the audience.
That's what it is...... How did the original owner feel?
After a hurried skim, Li Zhi rushed out of the classroom.
Everything that had been vague became clear as he moved away from the classroom.
{…… Every time it was my turn to play, I wanted to turn around and run, but I didn't dare to do it once. }
There was no one in the hallway, and according to common sense, since it was class time, there should be no one in the hallway at this time.
But when the idea of "it should be like this" appeared in Li Zhi's mind, he had an unusual feeling out of thin air.
This is clearly a lifeless dead silence!
Li Zhi sensed the terror hidden beneath the calm corridor.
Yes, there's not a single sound in the hallway, which is weird.
He didn't think there was a school where the walls could lock all the sound inside the classroom, even if the door was open.
Danger seems to lurk around every corner.
{I've never skipped class, I can't say why, I just think the outside is scarier than the inside of the classroom.} }
It's still the voice of the original owner's narrator.
His voice was not very recognizable, and in Li Zhi's ears, he always felt as if he had heard it in that place, but it was definitely not the voice of the god of dice.
However, one word in this sentence caught Li Zhi's attention.
"Terrible"
Why did he use the word terrible for comparison?
Li Zhi stood in the corridor for a while, not hearing any sound.
The silence in the air was terrible.
He took a few more steps, and nothing happened.
Until he reached the stairwell.
The stairwell has always been the place where all kinds of emergencies happen, and the original owner's thinking is very likely to be affected by this, and Li Zhi found that this stairwell was in his eyes...... Probably a little bad.
The yellowed core values of socialism are pasted on the wall, one corner is upturned, and the top is an incandescent lamp that glows yellow, the brightness of which is not unlike that of the room lamp at the beginning.
It was daytime, but it was night in the stairwell, and from above, there was a dark corner at each staircase, and it was impossible to look directly at it with the naked eye, and it was impossible to see what was hidden inside.
There were always footsteps echoing in the stairwell, sometimes above, sometimes below, but Li Zhi stayed there for a while, and did not see anyone passing by.
Every now and then, there was a crunch sound like marbles falling from the rooftop, followed by the sound of a hammer hitting the floor.
In this regard, Li Zhi, who was not attached to the original owner, actually had an inexplicable sense of familiarity, and the other end of the familiarity was the voice he heard when he slept at night in the real world.
"I'm a little scared."
The corridor was dark, and when he looked out from the window inside, Li Zhi saw a bright moon hanging in the night sky.
Outside was a non-existent wood, and judging by the view outside the window, the place where the window was located should be a skylight that was flat on the ground.
But now he is standing on the fifth floor steadily.
[What to coax! Men should men]
The god of dice paused evilly, [What should be done!] 】
"But in the Cthulhu Mythos, those things don't care if I'm male or female."
As a member of the food list, Li Zhi is quite self-aware.
But the god of dice gave him even worse news [Rest assured, I can guarantee that there is definitely more to this world than Cthulhu creatures. 】
"......," Li Zhi was speechless, "When you say this, I don't dare to rest assured." ”
[Then I'll tell you directly, there is basically no battle wheel in this world, as long as you can survive San Cheak, it is basically a lossless pass. 】
[But if you really go crazy in this world,] The god of dice paused again, and then smiled like a river eel [I will help you contact the Aoyama Mental Hospital, if you want to go abroad for treatment, Arkham Asylum can also be escorted. 】
Li Zhi took the first step fearlessly.