Today is Wednesday, it's quiet outside, and it's supposed to be the time for the first class.

All the colleagues in the office have gone to class? Where did the other three NPCs who weren't colleagues go?

Wang Yue tried to put two pieces of A4 paper into the object bar, but failed.

He stood up and walked to the window, opening the blinds and looking out.

Below is the entrance to the school building, there is no one in sight, empty roads and buildings, houses and buildings that do not belong to the school area look old and blurry, like a layer of gray fog, not like people live.

The code only says that it is not his colleague who wears red high heels, but there are three non-colleague characters in this office, and it is impossible for each of them to wear red high heels.

The rules are incomplete, and he needs to distinguish whether he is a colleague or not.

Trusted colleagues are important at critical moments, and trusting the wrong person can be scary.

Wang Yue looked up at the sign hanging on the wall.

1. The office is closed before 6:30 a.m. and after 4:30 p.m., and only the employee who keeps the key can open the office.

2. Please do not enter the office when the lights cannot be turned on.

3. When you receive a call and laughter can be heard from the other side, please leave the office as soon as possible and go to the Academic Affairs Office of the office building to find the classroom of the student who is not wearing a black bow tie.

Wang Yue directly unplugged the phone line.

The second class was his, Class C of the first level, and he took advantage of the recess to go out to find out where this class was.

He has an office on the third floor, and there is no Class C on the third floor.

Wang Yue came to the second floor with the history book in his arms, and the last classroom on the left hand side of the stairs was Class C.

The layout of the building is such that the hallway is in the middle and the classrooms are flanked on either side.

The classroom opposite Class C did not have a class number, the door was closed tightly, and the window was covered by curtains.

He couldn't see it at all, but he felt like someone was watching him inside.

The first bell had already sounded, but when Wang Yue looked at people, he found that something was wrong.

There were 25 people here, and the smiling girl in the last group had a black bow tie on her chest.

He settled down, and his expression naturally walked to the place where the class schedule was pasted, the number on the door may be wrong, and the class schedule in the classroom can match his class schedule without going in the wrong place.

Just thinking about it, the next second, the expression on Wang Yue's face was a little slight.

I don't know who tore down the timetable, but it happens to be invisible this morning and tomorrow afternoon.

He didn't have time to find another classroom, just one more person, how many people didn't go to school like this?

"Hello teacher—"

When the students below stood up and bowed, the smiles on their faces were the same for a moment as the last extra girl.

Wang Yue stubbornly followed the process, and before the lesson started, he felt uncomfortable.

Suddenly, footsteps sounded outside, and uniformed boys stood at the door looking at the sign on the door.

"It's not that there is no place for this! How could there be no place!! ”

"Classmate, what's wrong with you?" Wang Yue asked.

The boy looked at the direction of the classroom, and his face changed instantly, "It's too late, it's too late!" ”

Wang Yue looked at the extra girl's position with a little puzzlement, and he only saw the girl tilting her head and looking at the door, no different from the others.

But this boy was obviously frightened just now.

"Don't worry, it's not the second bell yet, you can follow me."

Before Wang Yue's words could speak, the boy suddenly glanced back, and his expression became extremely frightened, "No, no"

He shook his head and ran frantically towards the stairs.

"Classmates." Wang Yue took a step towards the door and took the opportunity to observe the situation in the corridor.

The boy was looking in the direction of the wall, or the door of the classroom opposite.

He's probably a gamer.

What is it that you can be scared of like this?

The second bell rang, Wang Yue walked back to the podium, looked at the NPCs below, and had a bad premonition in his heart.

I thought it was an office werewolf killing, but it turned out to be a werewolf killing in a building.

——

Ida next to Jiang Qi and the girl who went with him never came back.

There were two people missing from the classroom, but the teacher on the podium never asked.

Jiang Qi opened the book and took out a small note inside.

[If the teacher is not asking the question, and no classmates are willing to help you answer, immediately find an excuse to leave the classroom. 】

Jiang Qi was silent, and he had to be named in the game.

As for classmates helping, it's impossible for anyone here to help her, given how friendly everyone is to her now.

The NPC on the podium never came down, she still couldn't see the color of the other person's shoes, and she couldn't understand what was being said.

The game sets this rule, and there is only one solution given, let the NPC classmates help.

Jiang Qi felt that if she couldn't solve the problem by fighting directly with the NPCs on the stage, it would be easier to solve the person who raised the problem than to ask these classmates to help her.

The classroom is a relatively safe place, and once a certain condition is met, it is no longer safe.

It's obviously more unsafe out there, and the player just now is the best example of this.

It's not the intuitive things that are scary about this game, but the sense of urgency that can't help it, and the unknown.

I won't name her today, but I'll order it one day, and I'll have to find a way to figure out the pattern of the appearance of non-teacher NPCs.

The last lesson was almost certain to be fake.

Teaching building offices, bulletin boards, these places may find information about teachers.

I can't hide if I don't look for clues all the time squatting in the classroom.

Class B on the same floor.

Duan Zixuan's whole body was numb, and he was in the same classroom as his teammates.

Nothing happened in the previous class, where he and his teammates were wearing black bow ties.

It's all half-baked faces, and I feel like I've seen them, but they're not the ones I used to be.

The two of them were surrounded in the middle, cold sweat running down their spines on their backs, and they didn't dare to move their fingers.

These people are all looking at them, how can a normal person not move his eyelids for so long.

These NPCs actually moved to change venues.

It's only been the first morning and it's been so difficult, and I don't know how to live it later.

Finally, at 12:35 p.m., when the bell rang, all the players quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and then found that their sanity had dropped by 20 points.

Jiang Qi is the same.

There is some kind of power in this place, and the rules are born for it, and as long as it is in the map, it will slowly lose sanity until it is assimilated.

She also fell quickly, but she may not collapse when her sanity value falls to the critical point, so she can still hold on longer.

The way to save herself must be found as soon as possible, and it is impossible for her to hold on for a long time until the end of the game.

The classmates in the classroom went to the cafeteria together, Jiang Qi walked behind, and was bumped on the shoulder when he went out.

"I'm sorry." Apologies are also impatient tones.

Jiang Qi ignored the groups that also existed in this group of dungeons, walked straight down the stairs, and looked at his glasses at the corner of the first floor.