Zhang Er pushed open the classroom door in front of him.

The classroom was pitch black and empty.

"No...... right"

Zhang Er was a little disappointed, but also a little happy.

At this moment......

He didn't know what he was expecting, if it was the empty scene he saw when he opened the door, or something else.

Looking around, Zhang Er realized that he was now on the laboratory floor of the new building.

I was ...... without a goal All the way to such a distance.

In fact, he has been in this school for quite some time.

But it was impossible to tell exactly how long, because shortly after that NG, he found that the phone in his pocket was gone, and the whole school was completely devoid of any wall clocks or anything like that.

In the beginning, he would count the seconds in his mind as he acted, to guess the approximate time he would be in.

But the sky here is forever at night.

As an ordinary person...... After all, it is impossible to do two things for a long time.

In addition, after entering this space, I don't seem to have any changes in physiological needs at all, I don't want to be hungry, and I don't want to go to the toilet.

Soon, Zhang Er completely confused the time, and then fell into this seemingly never-ending endless loop.

Bell bell ————

A bell suddenly rang in the school, but Zhang Er did not react except for being startled.

He'd heard it too many times, and the ringing didn't help the situation at hand.

The classroom in Class 3 had been black since he vomited and NG, and the group of students never showed up again.

Zhang Er walked to a glass window and took a picture of himself.

Under the dim light source, the glass reflected the image of a slightly blessed man.

"Sure enough...... Even if NG...... is not triggered. The people in this space will gradually become giants. ”

Zhang Er knew that time was probably running out for himself, but he never understood how to advance the so-called "plot".

He had previously entered the teacher's office, but it was only a mess of textbooks, assignments, student lists, and other documents, and he did not find any useful information at all.

If I have to say, there is only a travel plan and an old newspaper that are a little special.

The former records the details of some of the students' upcoming activities, and the latter records and reports the information that they already know - the travel accident that happened decades ago.

"If you keep going like this...... I guess it won't be long before it makes headlines. ”

Zhang Er sighed silently.

Bell bell ————

A bell rang again, about a few minutes after the last one.

Tut...... The ringtones of this era are much better, either saxophone or piano music, and this ringtone is too harsh.

Zhang Er stroked his chest with palpitations, the real ringing of the last century always sounded without any prelude and very suddenly, and it was indeed particularly scary in this completely dead space.

The bell rang for dozens of seconds, and then there was complete silence again, as if the sound was just an illusion passing by the ears.

"If only the phone were still there...... I can't even tell what time it is, why it's so inexplicably gone......"

In desperation, Zhang Er could only blame this abnormal incident for the cause of this bad incident.

Without a mobile phone, he would not know the exact time at the moment, if he could...... You can also analyze and analyze the information about the degree of change in your body, so as to figure out how fast your "giant view" is, instead of not knowing the coming and going of a completely headless fly like now.

Well?

Zhang Er's brows furrowed slightly.

Speaking of which......

Thinking of something, Zhang Er suddenly looked around again, and then pushed open the doors of several nearby classrooms or laboratories.

Although the lights were not turned on, Zhang Er could still see more clearly through the afterglow of the street lamps on campus.

Here, as elsewhere, all the equipment and items related to teaching are available, but ......

But there are still no wall clocks or anything like that.

Zhang Er's brows furrowed even tighter.

As a detective, his instincts made him start to notice that something was not quite right.

Zhang Er sat down at the lectern table in the laboratory, leaned down and began to think about and sort out the clues in this anomalous incident.

Clue one, after he was involved in this anomalous event, he kept encountering ghosts hitting the wall in the old building, and the incident itself seemed to force him to start contact with the group of ghost students, so as to trigger the official development of the plot.

Clue two, I am in a situation of constant giant viewing, the previous three NG, and now the aimless wandering, are constantly exacerbating this symptom, but the effect of NG will be more intuitive and intense, and the latter is in a situation of boiling frogs in warm water.

Clue three, his mobile phone is lost, the specific time can not be determined, it may be lost when the old building is running, but the probability is not large, the mobile phone was thrown out of the pocket and fell to the ground The sound of the smashing is impossible not to notice, then the probability will be another possibility - this abnormal event "hopes" that his mobile phone disappears.

Clue 4, there are no clocks and watches in the entire campus, whether it is the old building or the new building at the foot, there are no similar objects inside.

Clues 1 and 2 seem to have no information to analyze further for the time being, but clues three and four......

While thinking, Zhang Er's eyes narrowed slightly.

If the disappearance of his phone was caused by this anomalous event, then ...... Why would it want its phone to disappear?

Combined with clue four, the answer is already clear.

This anomalous event ...... I don't want to know the "exact time".

But it can also be understood as ...... It wished to know the clue that it did not want to know the exact time.

Although it is logically a bit tongue-twisting and matryoshka, from an objective point of view, this is obviously a hint that there is no silver three hundred taels here.

Zhang Er's brows were still furrowed.

If you deduce it further, he starts to be a little incomprehensible.

Why don't you want to know the exact time of this incident......

Obviously, his "main line" should be to complete a role-playing game with that group of ghost students.

Zhang Er took a deep breath a little weakly, he knew that with his own thinking, time had passed again, but at the moment he had no way to measure it accurately.

Obviously, he wants to "advance the role-playing plot" as soon as possible, but he can only think about it here and be stunned.

Like a retard, I can't figure out the cause and effect, so I can only dry the pestle here......

Belch?

Zhang Er's eyes suddenly widened again.

Pestle here?

He suddenly returned his gaze to the two clues.

At first glance, there seems to be no connection between the content of "I need to play the role of a new teacher to advance the plot" and the two threads of "I don't want to know the time......

No......

Maybe there is......

Zhang Er suddenly felt that something had come to mind.

Myself...... What are you doing at this moment......

That's right......

What am I doing?

I'm clubbing......

I obviously want to play the new teacher, but now I can't even find that group of ghost students, so I can only wander around stupidly and be stunned?

Root Cause...... I just can't find them!

Wouldn't it be nice to find them and move on to the plot?

Zhang Erton's mouth suddenly opened—

But soon, he felt like he was still mentally retarded......

Fuck ...... Isn't that nonsense......

Can you find me still here?

Alas......

Zhang Er sighed.

Being in this environment where no one communicates for a long time, and there is no way to know the passage of time and the changes in things, my thinking ability and state have begun to decline gradually.

After analyzing a long list, things still don't seem to be progressing at all.

Time passes little by little between thoughts.

Bell bell ————

The bell rang again without warning, which made Zhang Er, who was concentrating on thinking, startled and almost fell off the seat.

"So can this thing not be so ......?"

Well?

Zhang Er suddenly realized......

I seem to have touched some eyebrows related to the "rules of the game".