Chapter Seventy-Five: Are You a Player, or an NPC?

Xiang Luo's face was red and black, and he stared at the man for a long time, unable to say a word.

She could be sure she didn't know the man.

I don't know what kind of wind this man suddenly smoked and on her.

In retrospect, Xiang Luohong seems to have really encountered a child when he was grabbing a special dish in the supermarket.

But it's all about Chen Sesame and rotten grain.

She couldn't remember the details of when it happened.

Xiang Luohong glanced at the prompt on his phone, and caught a glimpse of a person standing up from his seat.

Find your seat and get out of here!

Xiang Luohong hurriedly walked towards the empty position.

But before she could move to her position, the bus shook a few times, and Xiang Luohong immediately slipped on the soles of her feet and drifted in another direction.

In the blink of an eye, after the man got out of the car, suddenly someone sat on top of the empty seat.

Xiang Luohong's eyes widened.

How did he do it?!

So fast?!

Xiang Luohong lost his temper and walked towards the person who had just sat down.

As soon as he saw the man's face, Xiang Luo swallowed back the words that were red to his lips.

This person has a red birthmark on his face.

He looks to be about twenty years old, with clear facial features and well-defined contours.

Only the red birthmark on that face, which seemed a little out of place with this face.

He looked at Xiang Luohong expressionlessly, but Xiang Luohong panicked in his heart.

Her long-lost son also has a red birthmark on his face.

However, it should not be said that it has been lost for many years, but that it has been discarded for many years.

Xiang Luohong stepped back, but the man's gaze followed her closely.

For Xiang Luohong, what happened many years ago was something that he didn't want to mention again.

His eyes made her feel even more tortured.

Xiang Luohong's nose was a little sour, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and simply turned around neatly.

The arrival sign overhead suddenly turned red.

The scenery outside the bus also changed from day to night.

The lights in the car didn't come on, but the TV on the car was playing.

Xiang Luohong tilted his head, looking at the content on the screen, his brows furrowed more and more.

[Dormitory management game, don't let any students who return late enter. 】

[Successfully register 10 students to get clues to leave the car.] 】

Xiang Luohong had a gloomy face and looked at the picture on the screen.

The footage in the picture does look a little bit like the position of a dormitory manager and aunt.

In the center of the shot, there is a double door, and a clock hanging next to the gate.

Next to the clock is clearly written the words "Close the door to the dormitory at 10 o'clock".

It's ten o'clock in two minutes.

Xiang Luohong couldn't help but take a few steps towards the TV screen, and reached out to touch the cup on the screen.

There is temperature!

Xiang Luohong was startled and looked surprised.

What she didn't expect was that the TV, which was clearly on the bus, actually had the touch of a touchscreen mobile phone.

And it's rare enough to be able to touch the screen, she can actually feel the temperature of the cup.

Before you know it, a minute passes.

The clock struck ten o'clock, and a few students were late.

Xiang Luohong snorted coldly, and immediately clicked on the pair of doors.

Bang!

The door closed, and the people who were stopped outside looked panicked.

Everyone was panicking, only Chen Xiaodao was alone, standing not far from the dormitory, looking confused.

……

When Chen Xiaodao woke up, he found himself in the middle of school.

He stood in the middle of the playground and watched the people coming and going.

On the eve of graduation, he skipped a lot of classes, resulting in many homework failures.

He studied filmmaking.

Graduation projects must be submitted with a decent work.

[Thriller of the 90s]

This is his topic.

But he was hooked on the game before he graduated, which led to the graduation project not being completed, and now he has not been able to graduate.

This time, I followed Jiang Ling and others out to play, ostensibly playing, but in fact, I was looking for materials.

Can......

He was clearly on this strange town road just now, why didn't he get to the school playground inexplicably after a while?!

Chen Xiaodao raised his head and looked at the familiar dormitory building.

Standing at the entrance of the building were three or four students who had failed to get into the dormitory.

Chen Xiaodao walked towards them and found that although several people looked anxious and were banging on the door, their expressions did not change at all.

On the glass door, a line of words suddenly appeared:

[After completing your graduation project in the dormitory, you can leave here]

Chen Xiaodao scratched his head, he can't, this is a chance for him to start over?

Looking at those who were stopped by the dormitory manager, Chen Xiaodao laughed twice and walked to the other end of the dormitory building.

He lives on the second floor and can go up directly to the fence.

Thinking about it, Chen Xiaodao quickly climbed onto the protective railing, and as soon as he knocked on the window, the people inside slammed the window open.

Chen Xiaodao's eyes were quick and grabbed the corner of the window.

He just wanted to scold the person who opened the window for not being long-sighted, but when he saw the scene inside the window, he was stunned.

What the hell is a wall?!

Chen Xiaodao jumped to the first floor and looked up at the window on the second floor.

It's pitch black, it's the wall!

"What a name!"

Chen Xiaodao scolded and walked towards the door of the dormitory building.

The students inside were all registered, Chen Xiaodao sighed.

Forget it, just deduct a dormitory point, it doesn't matter!

As he thought about it, he caught a glimpse of the hint on the glass door.

[The more points are deducted in the dormitory, the more likely it is that the production will be affected in the dormitory.] 】

Chen Xiaodao was a little confused.

What does that mean?

Could it be that he will be disturbed when he completes his graduation project in the dormitory?

Just as he was thinking about it, the dormitory manager who couldn't see his face clearly shouted at him:

"That kid over there! It's time to register your name! ”

Chen Xiaodao twisted his eyebrows, and had no choice but to walk towards the dormitory manager.

What he doesn't understand, can't he just try it?

Chen Xiaodao wrote his name on the register in a dashing manner, and then walked towards the second floor.

As soon as I entered the door of the dormitory, a chill came in.

Chen Xiaodao looked at the four beds in the dormitory, except for his position, the other beds did not even have a roommate.

He had just walked to his bed, and the laptop on the bed suddenly lit up.

Chen Xiaodao didn't think much about it, and his attention was attracted by the computer's monitor.

He sat on the bed, holding his computer, and couldn't help but laugh as he watched.

The wallpaper on the desktop is still the bunny girl of Mai's senior sister.

Chen Xiaodao skillfully clicked on the production software, and the screen suddenly turned blue.

"What's the situation?!"

"That's broken!"

Chen Xiaodao just lifted the computer up to check, and the next second, his ears suddenly became noisy.

The wind, gently brushing the side of his face.

Chen Xiaodao raised his head in surprise and looked around, people coming and going.

He's actually back on the playground?!