the other side.
Sun Guojing and the others managed to make some decent reasoning, and of course they wouldn't give up their guesses easily.
That night, half past seven.
They followed the order again, letting Qi Tianyun, who heard the rustling the least frequently, enter classroom 403 first.
Then Luo Ge took Sun Guojing and entered together.
The three of them spent the night in fear, and no one dared to close their eyes.
The results are still not satisfactory.
After staying up all night, in the 65th hour of entering the dungeon, at eight o'clock in the morning on Sunday, Sun Guojing, in the endless terrifying imagination, belatedly ushered in the third last sound of his life.
That power seems to like to give time to regurgitate, to fully appreciate the fear before death.
But probably because he almost fell from the building and passed by death once, this time Sun Guojing calmed down a lot and didn't get mad. After a short drop, the san value also rebounded immediately.
But they were still confused.
Where did their inferences go wrong
How can I end this copy
The 120-hour game is only halfway through, but Sun Guojing's life seems to be only today.
With three pairs of dark circles under their eyes, they walked out of the only exit on the fifth floor on the east side like a wandering soul, and they saw Nanzhou head-on.
Nan Zhou was sitting under a maple tree directly opposite the building door, with a set of sketching tools at his feet.
He looked like he'd been sitting here for a while, as the bony protruding side of his right wrist had been stained a little black with charcoal, and with the black sweater rolled up at the cuffs, his skin was an extraordinarily bright white. .
… He seems to have slept well, and even had the time to change into a new set of clothes.
Nan Zhou greeted the confused trio, "Morning."
He specially reminded himself to pay attention to Sun Guojing.
After staring for a long time, he saw the person who was being protected by Qi Tianyun and Luo Ge.
Sun Guojing has now heard the rustling sound for the sixth time, and is the most worthy of observation.
Nan Zhou is summarizing the law of the influence of "rustling" on people.
After hearing the rustling sound three times and seeing a supernatural phenomenon once, the sense of human existence will be weakened.
Just like Nan Zhou himself who went back to the dormitory to prepare for the exam that day.
But the change is mild.
If you are not sensitive enough, you may not notice it.
The qualitative change occurs after hearing the sixth rustle.
People's own sense of existence will be sharply reduced, and the ability to communicate with the outside world will also be severely weakened.
This is true objectively, and it is also true in the minds of others.
That morning, the reason why Sun Guojing was collectively forgotten in classroom 403 happened because everyone was in a bad state.
Luo Ge and Qi Tianyun just woke up from a hangover.
Jiang Fang only slept for half an hour, and the blood supply to his brain seriously affected his judgment.
Li Yinhang slept with a sore back and woke up several times during the night. When he woke up, he was groggy, and he simply acted as a little tail, attached to himself and Jiang Fang, and didn't think much of it.
As for Nan Zhou, it was not easy for him to wake up for quite some time after waking up.
Fortunately, after hearing the sound of "rustle" six times, he was not sentenced to death.
Although after entering this stage, it is difficult to attract the attention of others without physical contact with others, or some shocking movements.
However, at least everyone still has the concept of "Sun Guojing" in their minds.
All in all, they will subconsciously forget the existence of Sun Guojing.
But this "subconsciousness" is not insurmountable.
This dungeon will take three "rustling" sounds as one stage, and one stage will be qualitatively changed.
After the ninth time, Sun Guojing will probably become the same existence as Hu Li and Zuo Jiaming, because it does not exist at all, and is judged as "dead" by the system.
… even more miserable.
Hu Li and Zuo Jiaming are important clue characters and part of the game's puzzle solving.
But once Sun Guojing "dies", Nan Zhou worries that everyone will completely forget everything about him.
Including him as a person, as well as the patterns and clues observed in him.
They even had to search for Zuo Jiaming and Hu Li from the beginning, who was Sun Guojing.
Once such a situation occurs, it is too troublesome.
It also affects the score too much.
After all, for Nan Zhou, he didn't think he still had more than 50 hours of game time.
As long as Sun Guojing is dead, his game will fail a lot.
The other two took Sun Guojing and approached Nan Zhou who was thinking: "…Mr. Nan, what are you doing?"
They learned this name from Jiang Fang.
Although the tone is awkward, but the attitude is sincere enough.
Nan Zhou raised the sketchbook and charcoal pen in his hands: "Our architecture department has to hand in hand-painted house structure homework every week."
Trio: "… "
Niubi.
convinced.
This role-playing is really good for him.
Qi Tianyun asked again, "Where are your two friends?"
Nan Zhou paused slightly before continuing to draw.
Nan Zhou: "I also have many friends."
Qi Tianyun was puzzled: "... ah?"
Qi Tianyun: "Ah... I'm talking about your two teammates, where are they going?"
"Brother Fang and Yinhang went to find Xie Xiangyu." Nan Zhou lowered his head and said, "Brother Fang said that maybe because there was one person missing, we didn't succeed."
When the three heard the words, their spirits were lifted together.
Yes indeed!
This dungeon is essentially PVE, maybe it just requires a high degree of cooperation between players
Find Xie Xiangyu, gather seven people, and then enter 403, maybe you can succeed!
After the three were instructed in their next move, they said goodbye to Nan Zhou immediately.
For them, even if there is only a glimmer of hope now, even if it is a spider silk hanging down in hell or a straw appearing in a vortex, they must firmly grasp it to death.
After the three left, Nan Zhou continued to complete his homework.
His sense of space is very strong, his strokes are sure and precise, and his lines are quite crisp.
However, unlike professional art students who draw sketches, he first uses a pencil to make a good perspective composition, and then uses a needle pen to enrich the details.
After he set a few basic points, he chose a window from the first floor, starting from it, and quickly flattened the whole picture.
After finishing, Nan Zhou held up the sketchbook and compared it.
But his vision stayed behind.
He's here alone, not just to get his homework done.
He didn't believe that after Xie Xiangyu made up his mind to kill, one failure could make him give up.
This is the way he chooses to play.
Now that the road of cooperation has been cut off, Xie Xiangyu can only go to the end.
His current advantage is still there, so he must hurry up and act.
Otherwise, once Sun Guojing was killed by that force, it would be him next.
And his own order is an opportunity specially created for Xie Xiangyu.
ap;n--gt;gt;
bsp; just don't know if he will take the bait.
If Nan Zhou is allowed to follow Xie Xiangyu's indiscriminate killing flow, his first target will be himself.
Solve the most difficult one first, and the next one will be much easier.
But he is not Xie Xiangyu and doesn't know him, so he can only try a little.
The worst result is just not being able to wait for him.
But even so, it is cost-effective to complete at least the original owner's weekly homework.
Nan Zhou could say that his guess was half right.
Xie Xiangyu's preferred killing target is indeed not him.
But his fishing moves worked.
Xie Xiangyu is now standing silently half a step away from him, playing with the homemade throat crusher on his back, and leaning over with a smile to admire the masterpiece he has just completed.
But looking at it, Xie Xiangyu's expression changed subtly.
He thoughtfully: "Oh..."
Almost at the same time, Nan Zhou frowned.
He kept his eyes on the building, and then on his homework.
After reading it back and forth several times, he stood up and walked to the fifth east floor.
"Maybe..." Nan Zhou said to himself, "Maybe."
Xie Xiangyu suggested by the side: "Why don't you give it a try?"
Nan Zhou couldn't hear it. But he took action as Xie Xiangyu said.
The east fifth floor is a four-story teaching building with red and black matte brick surfaces, facing south.
Its appearance is not a square shape, and the four corners are slightly blunt arcs.
The entrance is the stairwell, which goes straight up and down. There are no special tricks in the interior. There is no corridor, and the shape is relatively simple.
There is nothing wrong with Nan Zhou's painting, any details and the fifth floor in front of him correspond exactly.
Nan Zhou walked to the side of the east fifth floor and closed his eyes.
He tried his best to block the interference of external senses on his perception, and walked forward step by step, holding on to the bricks on the outer wall.
One step, two steps, three steps.
And Xie Xiangyu was by his side, following his footsteps and doing the same thing as him.
Meditate, count your steps, and try to keep your stride as constant as possible.
Nan Zhou walked all the way from the east end of the building to the west end. After writing down a rough data, he entered the interior of the fifth east floor.
The empty hallway was silent.
The light source in the morning carried a bit of flying dust, like a gentle net of light, all spread over Nan Zhou, forming a phantom that captured him in the palm of his hand.
On the first floor, Nan Zhou repeated the action just now.
From east to west, he used his steps to measure the past little by little.
After deducting the area of some buildings, the length of the corridor on the first floor is similar to that outside.
Then he went directly to the fourth floor.
Xie Xiangyu went upstairs with him with his hands behind his back, watching his side face from the side, admiring and excited in his heart, several times he couldn't help but want to hold his chin and use a throat breaker to hit his beautiful Adam's apple a bit.
But each time he overcame it with willpower.
Nan Zhou was still standing at one end of the corridor on the fourth floor, facing the large floor-to-ceiling windows that let in light at the other end.
403 is the only lecture hall in the whole building, in the center of the corridor.
In addition, looking around, its layout and length are the same as those of the corridors on the first floor, and they are also completely in line with the layout of the classrooms on the fifth floor on the east side attached to the side of the stairs.
Nan Zhou closed his eyes.
The light from the other side of the corridor woven a thin blood net on the capillaries of his eyes.
He leaned against the wall and walked slowly forward.
The reason why he wanted to make such an attempt was because when Nan Zhou was looking at his homework, he realized something that he hadn't noticed before.
His sense of space is pretty good.
Therefore, he found that the corridor on the fifth floor and the fourth floor of the east in his memory seemed to be a little longer than it looked from the outside.
At present, all their text message conversations only mention that the meeting place seven days before they entered the copy was on the east fifth floor.
… But not a single text message, not a single one, mentioned that they went to classroom 403.
Even Zuo Jiaming's death message before the start of the game dungeon did not mention 403.
In his confidant text message, Hu Li also said that "everything has changed since we entered that classroom".
Before, why did they take it for granted that they went to a 403
Because classroom 403 is the place where the physical education department has a big class.
The key to Classroom 403 is in charge of Sun Guojing.
The party was again organized by the four-person team of the sports department.
In order, the first person to enter the sphere of influence of that force was Hu Li, and the second was Zuo Jiaming.
Therefore, they reasoned that Hu Li took the key from his roommate Sun Guojing and went directly to classroom 403 at night.
However, what if the key was in Sun Guojing from beginning to end
Nan Zhou, who had been to the amphitheatre once, found that the amphitheatre was too wide, and the only thing that could be used was the small space between the desks, chairs and the podium.
Although there were projection screens that could be used to watch movies, judging from the large number of board games they carried that day, their main purpose was not movies.
In other words, it's not suitable for gatherings of people there.
What if Hu Li, who had finished kicking the ball, arrived on the fifth floor ahead of schedule, and waited for Sun Guojing to open the door, accidentally found a more suitable place for a party on the fourth floor
It might be right next to the 403.
Maybe not locked.
Maybe more suitable for parties.
It doesn't exist on the structure diagram of the east fifth floor, and it doesn't exist before seven o'clock at night.
It quietly dormant in a corner of the fifth floor of the East, breathing, living, no one knows.
Only occasionally revealed the tip of the iceberg, and silently opened the door to Hu Li, who knew nothing.
Therefore, Zuo Jiaming said that they went to a "non-existent place".
…
Nan Zhou touched the window lattice at the end of the corridor.
He held the window, opened his eyes, walked back to where he was, and set off again.
Nan Zhou took the picture he had drawn and walked around the fourth floor several times according to the arrangement of the windows.
Obviously from the outside the corridor is the same length.
However, the fourth floor is 15 steps longer than the outside.
… 12 steps more than the first floor.
After repeated measurements, Nanzhou determined that the extra 12 steps were right next to classroom 403.
It's just that there is no door there.
There are no windows outside.
The useless efforts of the past two days have found the reason.
the reason is simple.
… they simply went to the wrong classroom.
After many experiments, Nan Zhou exhaled, rubbed his eyes, and planned to call Jiang Fang.
He looked sideways, and then paused slightly.
… He saw another shadow vaguely overlapping his own.
And the odd pen-like thing in his hand. :,