Chapter 73: Exile (10)

Because on the wall of honor closest to them, there is a black and white photo of the boy who was shot in the head just now.

The pavilion, like the rest of the school, is home to uncomfortable headless statues, the shrine's dim red candle lights as the only source of light in the room.

An eerie red light illuminates the black-and-white photographs of the deceased from the bottom up, more like a mourning hall for the deceased than a school wall of honor.

But what really creeps everyone out is that there is a large blank space next to the black and white photo of the headshot boy, as if it was specially left for them survivors......

The principal raised his arms to the ashen freshmen and said with emotion: "Welcome to the honor hall of our school, the photos displayed on the honor wall are all teachers and students who have made outstanding contributions to our school, please appreciate these precious images with gratitude." ”

The air was silent for a moment, and the long straight black girl with a calm and elegant demeanor just now raised her hand and asked, "Headmaster, you said that this is the hall of honor of this school, but there is one thing I can't understand. ”

The principal cracked a stiff smile and looked at the girl who asked the question with a strange and kind gaze: "Classmates, if you have any questions, you can ask them at any time, and I and the teachers present will answer them for you." ”

The black long straight girl pointed to the black and white photo of the boy who was shot in the head: "Why can this classmate's photo appear here?" ”

The principal patiently replied: "Once the school emblem grows on the skin, he is a student of the school, of course, he can appear on the school's honor wall, there are your seniors on the wall, and there are also excellent contemporaries, as long as the students who have made contributions to the school can enter the school hall of honor, regardless of the time." ”

The girl shrugged her shoulders and raised a reasonable question: "Then I can't understand it, this classmate was very rude at the freshman entrance ceremony just now, it can be said that his behavior at that time is likely to cause the entrance ceremony to not go smoothly, what contribution did such a rude student do to the school?" Wouldn't setting him up as an example lead to bad emulation by his classmates? ”

was asked by the other party, the expression on the principal's face froze for a moment, and then the corners of his lips rose more exaggeratedly: "Although this student's behavior is rude and rude, it has made more students truly understand the importance of abiding by the "Student Code". I think this is how he uses his own unique way of behavior to provide his own strength for the construction of school discipline. ”

The headmaster let out an uncomfortable giggle as he spoke.

Everyone: "......"

The principal continued: "You may not be able to understand it now, but I believe that in the future you will understand the good intentions of the school, and I also believe that after the school's education, in the near future, each of you can become a part of the school's honor." ”

As he spoke, his eyes swept to the crowd, and he giggled and laughed weirdly: "As the principal, I am very much looking forward to it." ”

The black straight girl pursed her lips and said without changing her face: "Okay, I understand, thank you, teacher." ”

At the moment, the faces of all the students present were ugly, and it was easy to deduce from this dialogue that for players who got their student ID cards, the fact that the photo was hung on this wall of honor meant death had come.

The school has already vacated all the empty seats for them......

Players looked along the Wall of Honor, except for the headshot student, which was a ID photo, the other photos on the Wall of Honor were all group photos.

Soon, everyone noticed that the number of people in the group photo of these "seniors" was surprisingly consistent.

Thirteen people are in view of each photo, eleven students are lined up with expressionless faces, and two men in faculty uniforms stand on either side of the line, smiling exaggeratedly and stiffly.

The group photos in black and white tones reveal an indescribable sense of weirdness.

"Well, there are eleven students in each picture...... So are there eleven players every time they enter a dungeon? ”

"It's even more terrifying for you to say that, if appearing on the Wall of Honor is equivalent to death, will the players be wiped out every time?"

"Look at this picture, the third student player on the left is someone I know, as far as I know... His existence has been completely obliterated. ”

"So it's true that no one can successfully clear the dungeon......"

An unsettling silence quickly crept through the crowd.

"But I'm not sure that your friend died in this dungeon..."In order to ease the uneasy atmosphere, someone suddenly spoke, but his voice became lower and lower, and as soon as he spoke, he found that he couldn't even convince himself.

Except for Qi Xiaonian, no player realized that there were also players in the faculty and staff, so they didn't think too much about the teacher in the photo.

Qi Zhen frowned thoughtfully, he noticed that the teachers in each photo were different, which was enough to show that the teachers in the photos were all players and not NPCs.

And according to the principal's voice and the photos of the students who shot their heads, it is now almost certain that the so-called wall of honor is the wall of students' posthumous photos, but is the situation the same for teachers?

These photos of the players who are teachers also appear neatly on the Wall of Fame, is it possible that every time the teacher enters the dungeon is also dead?

Or does the teacher have another set of rules, and the death of the eleven students he brought with him is also considered a moment of honor for the player who got the teacher's identity card?

Suppose the teachers on the Wall of Honor are all dead... Is this an unsolvable copy?

This situation seems unlikely, unless you are unlucky enough to encounter the situation mentioned by Ji Xiaoye, where a system bug interferes with the dungeon and makes it impossible to clear the customs......

Qi Yan quickly sorted out the information he had and thought about the breakthroughs.

Now there are two major doubts:

First, what are the conditions that allow students to break the rule of "do not do anything that harms school staff"? What kind of plot feedback will the student have after successfully "hurting" the teacher?

Second, are the teachers on the Wall of Honor also dead? What are the conditions for the death of a teacher?

In addition, the "dedication" that the principal most often talks about also makes Qi Yan very concerned, and now he knows that "dedication" is equivalent to death, but what is the benefit of the death of students to the school?

Judging from the shrines scattered throughout the campus, Qi Yan is inclined to believe that the school sacrificed the headless statues enshrined in the shrines through the deaths of students.

Qi Jiu, who was thinking, stared slightly, and he noticed that Qi Xiaonian was frowning tightly in front of a photo of teachers and students.

Qi Xiaonian seemed to have discovered something, he did not make a loud noise like other players, but walked low-key from the wall of honor to the daily demeanor of teachers and students on the side.

There is a history of Exile 1 on the billboard, and several players pull out pens and paper to jot down information that could become key points.

Qi Xiaonian was no exception, he took out a pen and paper to write, and he even took out a piece of chewing gum from his pocket and chewed it to pass the time.

After all, the Student Code does not prohibit students from eating snacks during their visit, and it is not illegal to do so.

Qi Ji observed Qi Xiaonian quietly with his spare eyes, knowing in his heart that the other party would not just record the information on the propaganda board.

"Teacher Qi, is that you?"

At this moment, the pale and thin Teacher Ye walked over with a slight smile, and his appearance interrupted Qi Jiu's thinking.

"Fortunately." Qi Yan smiled politely at Teacher Ye, who came over.

Qi Zhen knew that through the photos on the wall, Mr. Ye, who had the identity card of the faculty and staff, could easily guess that there were also two players playing the teacher in this copy.

Once the number of people is locked, Qi Jiu's identity as a player will be easily revealed, and Qi Jiu has no intention of deliberately hiding his identity from his peers.

Teacher Ye stood in front of him, still smiling: "Teacher Qi already knew that I was a player, right?" ”

His eyes are small, and when he laughs, he narrows into a thin line, making it impossible to guess his true emotions.

"It wasn't too long, about two hours ago." Qi Ji thought about it for a while, and the answer was sincere.

Teacher Ye sighed softly: "That is from the time I got off the car, sure enough, Teacher Qi already knew......"

Qi Yan smiled a little, and said quietly: "May I ask Mr. Ye something?" ”

Teacher Ye said straight to the point: "Since Teacher Qi asked so, I won't hide it, I think you and I, as the only two players in the teacher camp, should cooperate." ”

Qi Ji made a puzzled look and frowned: "Teacher camp? Is this dungeon a Faction Wars mode? ”

"Do you have any definite information here?" Qi Zhen looked at each other fixedly.

Qi Yan guessed that Mr. Ye had completed the task of driving the school bus to pick up the new students, so he obtained the information that he had not unlocked.

As faculty players, it is indeed possible to maximize the benefits of working together.

But Qi Yan has always believed that the most important premise of cooperation is that the partner must be reliable, and according to his observation in the auditorium just now, he does not think that Mr. Ye, who is addicted to enjoying bloody "performances", is a reliable partner.

Teacher Ye looked at the group photo of teachers and students on the wall of honor, and said of course: "Aren't these photos enough to explain all this?" The dungeon will enter 13 players each time, including 2 faculty members and 11 students, and the students on the wall of honor are equivalent to death, so only by killing all 11 students can you and me, as a faculty member, successfully clear the level. ”

Qi Yan followed his line of sight, looked at the group photo on the wall of honor again, and said thoughtfully: "How can Mr. Ye be sure that the teacher player on the wall of honor is not dead?" ”

The smile on Mr. Ye's face froze for a moment, and then he said: "Impossible, because the copy will not set up a dead end, and the dead game is the most boring and unaesthetic setting, isn't it?" ”

"That's right," Qi Zhen pursed his lips and looked at Teacher Ye again, "You got more precise information on the school bus, right?" ”

Teacher Ye was slightly stunned, and then laughed: "Teacher Qi, it seems that you are not easy to fool." ”

"I heard a radio on the highway FM before the students arrived, and I recorded it at the time." As he spoke, Mr. Ye handed the earbuds to Qi Jiu, and at the same time pressed the recording and playback button-

"Sudden case broadcast! A serious and vicious homicide case occurred in a certain middle school, and all the teachers and staff of the school were killed. It is reported that the school is a closed boarding college that has admitted a large number of "problem students", and the cause of the case is suspected to be that the "problem students" rioted because they were dissatisfied with the school management system, which led to this serious homicide accident, and the case is still under further investigation and handling......

The recorded broadcast voice was clearly transmitted to Qi Yan's ears through the headphones, and he frowned slightly.

"That's convincing enough, isn't it?" Teacher Ye saw the change in Qi Jiu's expression, and he seemed to enjoy the frightened expressions on other people's faces, "So, for the sake of your and my safety, I think Teacher Qi should cooperate with me and find ways to make every student break the rules and die." ”

After a moment of silence, Qi Yan finally spoke: "Do you have any specific plans?" ”

Teacher Ye smiled: "But Teacher Qi hasn't agreed to my cooperation yet." ”

Qi Ji said quietly: "My principle has always been that before the cooperation is reached, we must understand the cost-effectiveness of the cooperation before making a commitment, and will not blindly agree to any cooperation, I think this is more beneficial to both parties." ”

Teacher Ye shrugged: "Okay, I respect your principles, but Teacher Qi should hurry up and think about it." ”

After saying that, he put away the smile on his face and looked back at the billboard.

Like the incident broadcast on Highway FM in Hot Spring Street 404, the case of "problem student riot killing of faculty and staff" mentioned in the school bus on-board radio is likely to be a teaser.

In other words, the student players at this school are likely to kill all of them as faculty members for some reason.

This also confirms the first rule of the Teacher's Code: "Always remember that students are a danger"

Could this be a clue to the player who got the student ID card?

Just like his previous guess and Mr. Ye's judgment, this copy is a faction battle, the positions of the teacher and the student are opposite, and only by trying to make the other party disappear can you win and clear the level.

But there is one point, Qi Ji disagrees with Mr. Ye's opinion -

Dead game is not the most boring and unaesthetic setting, but the brutal war that is simple and crude without any reversal is.

At this moment, Qi Xiaonian, who was standing in the corner of the honor exhibition hall and facing the shrine, cast his eyes on Qi Yan.

His fingers touched the place below the shrine, but quickly retracted.

After a brief eye contact, Qi Yan immediately understood the other party's intentions.

Qi Xiaonian had already stopped chewing gum, he lowered his gaze, left the shrine with a calm expression, and returned to the Wall of Honor to look for clues.

Qi Yan was not in a hurry to rush over, he followed behind the principal and walked forward unhurriedly, gradually approaching the shrine where Qi Xiaonian stayed just now.

"I believe that today's experience of visiting the Honor Exhibition Hall is a wonderful experience for all new students, and I hope that in the future study and life, students will always remember the dedication of their predecessors......"

At the moment, everyone in the exhibition hall is either preoccupied with looking for clues as much as possible, or they are focused on the impassioned principal, and some of the students are already in pain and cannot concentrate.

No one noticed Qi Yan's small movements, standing in front of the shrine, he touched the wooden frame under the shrine with a casual attitude, and his demeanor and movements seemed to come to check the teacher on duty.

Until he touched the slimy part under the wooden frame, Qi Jiu's movements paused slightly, but no expression flashed on his face.

Everything couldn't be more natural.

And where his fingers touched, it was as if someone had mischievous a piece of gum here.

- A note sticking to the gum.