He is falling.
The heavy darkness engulfed in cold silence rushed to his mouth and nose like a tide, and the feeling of suffocation squeezed his chest, and the dead silence drowned his breathing and shouting.
There is no escape.
The heart was wrapped around powerlessly, falling like a stone, the last pulsating breath was finally pulled away, and then, all the sounds and colors slowly faded away, the endless darkness seemed to be bewitching him to sleep forever, the eternal Ji Jing gently embraced him with both arms, and whispered softly in his ear:
"stay… "
Mo Yi opened his eyes abruptly, panting quickly but silently, and half-closed his eyes because of the dazzling light.
The thin fabric was stuck to the back with sweat, and the cold feeling went straight from the back to the nerves.
Is it this dream again...
Mo Yi straightened up slowly, the stiff soreness spreading from his neck, he blinked slowly, and refocused his eyes after adapting to the too glaring white light.
He was stunned by the sight before him.
— This is an empty classroom.
An ordinary, old-fashioned middle school classroom. The blackboard on the wall was not wiped very clean, shallow traces of chalk could still be seen in the corner, a few mathematical formulas were written in the middle, and simple graffiti were scribbled on the corner of the blackboard. It's a deformed bird.
The wooden tables and chairs are neatly arranged, each of which is piled with a hill of papers and exercise books, the surrounding walls are painted with white paint, and a few large characters are neatly pasted on it: "There is still a long way to go before the college entrance examination." 208 days".
The energy-saving light tube above the head made a buzzing sound.
There was an eerie silence in the classroom.
… what happened? Where is he
Mo Yi frowned, and racked his brains to recall—but it seemed as if his memory had been interrupted. He only remembered that he was at home, and fell asleep accidentally because he was too sleepy, but...then why was he in an empty classroom? wake up
He looked down at the desktop he was lying on, and saw simple graffiti carved with a knife on the wooden desk, and the scrawled handwriting made of oil pens and pencils covered each other on the desktop, and there was an exercise book spread out on top of it. Only the pen without the cap was lying on the side, and the beautiful handwriting was interrupted in the middle of writing.
He lightly wiped the handwriting, leaving light blue ink marks on the pads of his fingers.
Only then did Mo Yi realize the source of his sense of disobedience.
In this classroom, everything seems to be halfway through, as if the teacher and the students suddenly evaporated at the same time.
He was a little flustered and stood up abruptly.
His lower back hit the corner of the table fiercely, and the sudden soreness rushed up his back in an instant, viciously attacking Mo Yi's numb senses caused by sitting for a long time, and made him wake up with a jolt.
A book at the top of the stacked mountain of books swayed with his movements, and then fell down.
Mo Yi paused, bent down and picked up the book.
I saw that on the title page it was written in soft handwriting: "Class 3, Senior Three, Zhao Qiulan".
His heart skipped a beat.
At this moment, a noisy sound suddenly came from a distance outside the door, vaguely as if someone was arguing. Startled, Mo Yi put the exercise book back on the table, and strode out.
Opening the door of the classroom, an uncomfortable, damp smell hits the face, as if it is a musty smell in a room that has not been sunny for several months. People feel suffocated.
Mo Yi followed the sound and walked over.
Under the dim light at the end of the corridor, the shadowy figures finally became clear. Mo Yi glanced roughly and found that there were roughly 11 or 12 people here.
The voice became clearer.
It was a man with a hoarse voice roaring in panic: "... who the hell are you? Where the hell is this?? If you don't tell me, I'll call the police!"
The confusion was also mixed with the girl's low sobs.
Suddenly, a person standing on the edge of the crowd raised his head, looked at Mo Yi with blazing eyes, and then raised his voice, "Are you new? Here."
After finishing speaking, he raised his left hand and pinched the cigarette dangling from his lips to his fingertips. The smoke he exhaled blurred the outline of his face.
Immediately afterwards, he lowered his voice, and added in a half-sarcastic, half-indifferent tone: "Tsk... I hope you don't have as poor a mental quality as that person."
"..."
Mo Yi suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.
He walked over at a faster pace, and before he could say anything, he heard a pleasant female voice: "Hello, welcome to the large-scale real-life escape game—STAY ALIVE."
The female voice is ethereal and pleasant. If the scene was not in this dead and weird campus, people would even enjoy it very much, but here... there are no other adjectives to express it except weird and penetrating.
The man who was yelling and questioning just now seemed to be facing a big enemy, his pale face was soaked with sweat, and while circling in panic, he threatened the air loudly: "Are you some program group? Let me tell you! You're breaking the law! Believe it or not my lawyers are suing you for bankruptcy?"
The female voice was still calm and pleasant, as if it hadn't been affected in the slightest:
"Your only mission: to survive on campus for 5 hours.
The following are reminders for you: 933, Yan Wuzu, 712, Wu Wuming.
I wish you a happy game. "
After finishing speaking, before anyone could react, a fluorescent blue countdown suddenly appeared out of nowhere in the midair outside the window: 4:59, shining ominously in the darkness.
There was an eerie silence in the air for a while.
— An unknown premonition experience.
Mo Yi looked at the scene in front of him indifferently.
I don't know how to vomit the countless slots in my heart.
Although he loves playing horror games, he never imagined that he would one day experience one in 3D.
It doesn't fucking fit his profession at all.
At this moment, a girl who looked no more than twenty-three suddenly stepped forward, reached out and grabbed the cuff of the man who greeted Mo Yi just now, her delicate face was full of tears, she looked very pitiful, With a trembling voice, she said helplessly, "Brother... what's going on, this is a joke, right? Please tell me."
The man shook off her hand indifferently, looked up at everyone and said, "This is not a joke. If you die here, you will die in the real world too. I suggest you take the hints it gives seriously, think about it, maybe Can save your life."
After finishing speaking, he squeezed his temples a little irritably. Although his voice was an octave lower, the anxiety that could not be concealed in his voice permeated: "Everyone separate into groups, two or three people, go find clues, and see if you can find clues." Finding something to do with the hint might keep us going."
The man obviously knew the two people around him, he nodded to the other two, and the three walked out first. The rest of the people also looked at each other in blank dismay, and began to look for people to form a team, and the scene became chaotic and noisy.
Mo Yi stood where he was, his brows slowly furrowed, and his thoughtful gaze fell out of the window.
From his perspective, looking through the window, there is no light outside the window except for the fluorescent numbers in mid-air.
The thick darkness wraps the entire building tightly like a solid body, and this teaching building seems to be an isolated island floating in the endless darkness, like... a tomb.
This weird metaphor flashed through his mind like lightning, and it came so suddenly that there was almost no warning, which shocked him even himself.
Mo Yi shook his head self-deprecatingly, as if he wanted to get this ominous thought out of his mind.
Suddenly, someone tugged his arm, Mo Yi was taken aback, and looked to the side.
He saw a man with a gentle face standing beside him, his fair and gentle face looked a bit cramped. Seeing Mo Yi looking at him suspiciously, he quickly showed a slightly reserved smile:
"Hello, that... How about we form a team?"