In Zhang Er's tormented waiting, the time finally came to the night of "Thursday".

A few minutes before class, Zhang Er pushed open the door of the music classroom.

The music classroom was empty, so Zhang Er immediately retreated and walked to the art classroom on the other side.

"Looks like it's an art class......"

Gada.

The door of the art classroom was pushed open by Zhang Er, and sure enough, the pitch-black classroom that I saw outside the door immediately became bright at the moment of pushing it open.

Zhang Er knew very well that it was this disguise that made it completely impossible for him to find his target by guessing before.

After all, from the outside world, every classroom is in a state of darkness and no one.

And as a new teacher......

It is also necessary to arrive at the designated classroom in the minutes before the start of the class in order to properly trigger the next process.

"Look, it's a new teacher."

A familiar voice came, but Zhang Er was mentally prepared this time.

After all......

Zhang Er looked sideways at the glass on the classroom door, and the reflection on the glass reflected the image of a man who had been greatly transformed into a giant.

Well...... I've long been used to this ghostly look......

Zhang Er straightened his face, and then moved into the classroom with a little difficulty, and then looked at the "giants" in the audience who could barely distinguish other characteristics except for the different hair lengths.

I'm afraid that when I enter a classroom at any time, it means that I have to play the role of a teacher.

But......

Zhang Er's heart was a little distressed at the moment, because ...... He basically didn't know how to paint.

"Ahem, my surname is Zhang, and I'm your new teacher, so let's start the class now."

Come to think of it, the plot flow still has to go on.

Consistent with Zhang Er's speculation, the students below immediately fell silent when they heard this.

Dozens of students stared at Zhang Er on the podium, making the latter feel a little hairy.

What should I do......

Zhang Er began to try to recall what he would do in art class when he was in school.

If you think about it, it seems that the art courses in Country 2 are not taken very seriously.

Some teachers also think about perfunctory things in class, and most of the time...... It seems that the teacher gives a topic and asks the students to create their own work?

Zhang Er froze down, so he also looked at the dozens of students in the audience.

"...... Tonight"

"Teacher, let's draw a proposition tonight."

Suddenly, a student's voice interrupted Zhang's speech.

"Good ......"

Although it was a little sudden, Zhang Er still nodded.

The students in the audience fell silent again, and Zhang Er still looked a little hesitant.

Although it has been promised......

But...... What should I choose?

Or does this role-playing game want to lead the development of the plot, or does it want to follow the progress of the plot......

Zhang Er pondered slightly, in fact, he was more inclined to the "plot" that would continue to guide him, and at the same time, it would also give him some space for independent action.

But in terms of acting...... There must be no great contrast with the status quo.

After all, the last time I "influenced" the development of the plot by a large margin, NG happened on the spot.

Judging from Zhang Er's experience, the attitudes of those students are somewhat contradictory.

At first, he called out to himself excitedly, and then changed back to his sluggish appearance.

It's like giving myself a new hint in order to advance the plot when I was hesitating just now.

Well?

Prompt......

Zhang Er settled down, and he realized that this contradiction was probably one of the manifestations of "prompting".

"Then let's set a proposition, do you have anything you are interested in?"

After pondering for a few seconds, Zhang Er slowly spoke.

Let's see if they still have a triggerable message.

If there were, I'm probably going to have to follow them, and hopefully don't give me a rather curious answer......

But the students in the audience didn't react when they heard this, and they still stared at Zhang Er's direction in a daze.

A pair of eyes that had been squeezed by the giant's perception looked very strange under the miserable white classroom lights.

Zhang Er was slightly stunned at the same time, and couldn't help but feel a little strange.

Although it is an art class......

But several students in the audience ......

None of them appear to be carrying any paper or drawing tools.

…………

March 9, 7 p.m.

"Hey, Lao Qin, are you going to stay up until midnight today? I'm going to die suddenly. ”

A man stood up, looked around, and when he saw that there was no one in the office, he began to take off his police uniform, and then took out a civilian uniform and began to change into it.

"You go back first, I'm in a bit of a hurry."

Qin Lin stared at the file in his hand, his attention not distracted.

"Tsk...... You've just taken office and you're working too hard, I can't do it anymore, hurry home and enjoy my wife's gentle hometown, huh...... It's right to think about it, no wonder a salted fish like me can't climb to the position of director hahaha......"

After that, the man walked out with his bag, "Pay attention to your body, you are still alone, don't be tired." ”

"Hmm."

Qin Lin answered, and when he saw that the other party had already walked away, he opened the hidden drawer of his desk, took out a slightly special mobile phone and dialed the number.

The phone is connected.

"I want to apply for special search and rescue permissions, and the scope is still Fenshan City."

"Are you sure? This is the third time, and you know that means that even if you disappear in the next three years, we won't be spending resources trying to find you. ”

The voice on the other end of the phone came out, as if he had already known what Qin Lin's call was.

"Sure."

Qin Lin did not hesitate.

"Okay, then you can wait, a commissioner will come and pick up the things you need later."

A "beep" sound was then heard in the receiver, and the other party had apparently hung up the phone.

Qin Lin put down his phone, and then leaned heavily on the back of the chair with his center of gravity facing back.

It has been many days since Zhang Er's disappearance.

On the night of March 6, he and he entered the Fenshan No. 9 Experimental Middle School.

Before he could do anything about it, he noticed a loss of cell phone signal.

Although I have not personally experienced such real-life events......

But according to some of the basic information provided by the shrike bird:

"Real-world events are often accompanied by confusion of various bands and frequency bands and the loss of various civilian signals"

looked, he and Zhang Er obviously encountered a real incident at that time.

Although he reacted very quickly, he grabbed Zhang Er and walked out quickly......

However, it was only a second before and after, and he and Zhang Er were completely separated by the realm of real events.

Qin Lin sat up and picked up the file in his hand again.

This file is not an ordinary criminal file, but a copy of the incident information from the Shrike.

The above describes a real-life incident known as "Ghost School Night Class", and the source of information is an ordinary person who escaped from the incident.

But the ordinary person has lost the ability to communicate normally due to the post-traumatic stress reaction.

As a result of this incident, the infection continues to expand in reality......

As a trade-off, the shrike dispatched a member who was able to forcibly read his memories to complete the information collection, which also caused permanent irreversible damage to the ordinary person's brain.

Qin Lin opened the file again and looked at the contents on it.

The dossier describes the experience of the ordinary man in relative detail.

If nothing else, Zhang Er is experiencing all kinds of encounters at this moment.

The internal cycle of the entire event is about a week or so at most, and participants are required to complete an extremely eerie "role-playing game".

In the process, once the participants make certain behaviors that deviate significantly from the "plot", it will have an effect similar to "performance failure".

The participant will then need to rediscover the existence of the ghost students in order to continue the story.

Of course, in the process, the participants will also be constantly eroded and assimilated by the characteristics of the domain, and finally become a completely corrupt corpse of giants.

The way to break the situation of this real incident is difficult to say, but it is also very simple.

This is because all the key information is clearly displayed early in the morning, but it requires the participant to be very aware of the anomalies......

But NG is just a prelude, the real killer move of this real-life event...... But it's in the final stages of role-playing.

Qin Lin looked at the game-breaking strategy at the end of the file, and couldn't help but feel nervous for Zhang Er.

"Be careful...... Lao Zhang ......"