Xiao Lan was waiting for her next move in her dream.
However, he felt that everything around him was receding rapidly, and it seemed that in an instant, only a piece of darkness was left in front of his eyes.
"Tick—"
Some cold liquid seemed to drip onto his face.
Feeling the coldness on his face, he thought in a daze: Could it be that the classmates finally couldn't help but wake me up with water
Xiao Lan suddenly opened her eyes.
What catches the eye is the Gothic ceiling of Crieff College, towering, delicate but cold.
The only difference is that there is a water stain on the ceiling at this moment. The shape of these water stains is irregularly extended to form the text:
[She is crazy]
【Blood Blood】
The water that had just dripped on Xiao Lan's face should be the water that made up the words.
Under his gaze, these words seemed to have evaporated, slowly becoming shallower, and finally disappeared.
Xiao Lan reached out and touched the water stain on her face, put her finger on the tip of her nose and smelled it.
An unpleasant smell came, like it came from some stagnant water body. The smell of soil mixed with the smell of algae made the smell of water strange.
Who left the handwriting
Who is the "she" written above
Xiao Lan turned over and sat up and observed her room. There were no signs of intrusion. These handwritings seemed to have appeared out of thin air.
However, it is not surprising that this happens in the game.
Temporarily unable to find any extra clues, after washing up, Xiao Lan changed into school uniform and left the dormitory.
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After breakfast, Xiao Lan came to his classroom for the first class.
At this time, there was still some time before class, and the students who had arrived early and had nothing to do began to chat quietly about the school's gossip. Because the students of Cliff College are not uniformly admitted to the school, their gossip always finds students who have never heard of it as the audience.
Just entering school, Xiao Lan, a white and handsome new classmate, is a good choice.
The three classmates came over here, and they approached Xiao Lan, with the desire to spread gossip in their eyes.
"Hey~ you just enrolled in school, right? You look so good-looking. I noticed you yesterday." A red-haired girl laughed and opened her mouth first.
"Hello, my name is Xiao Lan." Xiao Lan also smiled at them, looking polite and harmless.
The three students also introduced themselves.
Then they exchanged glances, and one of them said enthusiastically: "Do you know the rumors about the academy?"
Xiao Lan shook her head cooperatively, and at the same time looked at each other with anticipation in her eyes, full of curiosity.
Suddenly, the three teenagers sat down near him as if they had found a treasure: "Then we will give you science popularization."
This is why Xiao Lan came to the classroom early.
When students are bored, they will always find something to vent their vigorous energy. Campus legends are even more well-known topics, and you might gain something by just waiting for it.
Look, this is not here.
The red-haired girl god named Xili said mysteriously: "The most famous rumor in the academy is probably the monster in the northern tower."
Xiao Lan cooperated with the question: "There are monsters here?"
Xili nodded: "It is said that there are two giant snakes held there, they are very huge, not only that they will imitate people to speak. If someone is fooled into the tower, they will be eaten by them!"
Xiao Lan looked at the expectant eyes of the three teenagers, and continued to cooperate and asked, "Have anyone seen them?"
"Of course." Xili said, "It is said that the previous seniors heard the voice of a little girl near the northern tower, and that voice said, "Adeline is so scared...", a senior who does not believe in evil secretly went over to save him. People, I never came back."
Xiao Lan caught the keyword "Adeline", and it seems that this northern tower is a must-see.
Xiao Lan tried to learn more: "Who is the senior who told the rumors? Can I still find him?"
The three teenagers stared at each other. Obviously, the seniors in this kind of hearsay academy's weird talk are all living in the ears of generations of students, and they have never seen a real person.
"Have you been to Kangwo City before?" Xili asked, changing the subject altogether.
Xiao Lan: "I only came here recently to enter Crieff College. I haven't been here before."
"Then you must not know the night of the red moon." Xili looked at Xiao Lan, and saw a curious look on the opponent's face before continuing, "The night of the red moon is a unique legend here. The moon will turn red on three nights."
Xili lowered her voice: "Don't go out during the few days of the night of the red moon, because there will be a lady of the red moon wandering in the night. If she is stared at, it will be dead."
Xiao Lan also lowered her voice, acting curious and scared: "Who is Madam Hongyue?"
Dave, a curly-haired little fat man, rushed before Xi Li said: "In the legend, Mrs. Hongyue is wearing a blood-red gorgeous dress and her face is covered with black gauze. She looks like the most elegant lady. ."
"But once she finds the prey, she will instantly appear behind the opponent, and then peel off the prey!"
"It is said that it is because Mrs. Hongyue herself is very ugly. She wants to use other people's skin to make herself beautiful."
Xiao Lan asked: "Really?"
Little Fatty Dave was waiting to speak, but Xili was ahead of him: "Really, even in our college, there are students who died because they met Mrs. Hongyue!"
Dave glared at Xili, and could only choose to nod to Xiao Lan to show his agreement with this passage.
On the other side, the thin boy Saburo who has not been able to grab a word also said: "It is true, and it is said that the better-looking students are, the more dangerous it is. You should be careful. After all, tonight should be the beginning of the night of the red moon. Bar?"
Xili broke her hands and counted: "Really!"
Dave said: "Then Xiao Lan, it's better not to go out these nights. It will be bad if you meet Mrs. Hongyue."
Xiao Lan expressed to several teenagers that she would be careful, and at the same time thanked them for their kindness.
At this time the class bell rang, and the three teenagers hurriedly returned to their seats.
Xiao Lan opened the notebook, pretending to take notes.
In fact, he was recalling what the three teenagers said just now.
This Madam Red Moon and the giant snake in the tower should have something to do with the plot, and should find time to see it.
But the words of the teenagers just now are clearly reminding him that the recent night will be very dangerous. The three-day red moon night, according to the game time he has experienced, will last almost the entire game.
It seems that the danger of the night of the red moon is difficult to avoid.
This reminded him of the chase in the moonlight in his dream, that kind of tension and panic on the line of life and death, making him feel his heartbeat speeding up when he recalled it now.
However, the moonlight in the dream did not seem to be red, and the moonlight last night was also normal.
Did everything in the dream happen on the first day of the game
That dream was too real, and Xiao Lan couldn't help wondering again whether it was a dream or reality.
The students around became agitated again.
Xiao Lan raised her head and saw Luo walking into the classroom with gold-rimmed glasses holding a book in one hand and a pointer in the other.
I have to say that Luo's look is really full of the charm of gentle scum.
He looked at the excited expressions of the boys and girls around him.
Adolescents are always very direct in their pursuit of beautiful things, as long as they have outstanding performance in a certain aspect, it is easy for them to get their favor.
The way teenagers express their good feelings is simple and enthusiastic, unlike the many trade-offs and calculations hidden behind the likes of adults.
Also... It's not incomprehensible... Xiao Lan thought secretly.
Luo had already stepped onto the podium and began to lecture without hesitation: "Today we are appreciating the sonnets from Shakespeare..."
"So long as men can breathe or eyes can see,
So long lives this and this gives life to thee."
The students who were still bored before the class suddenly raised their spirits and stared at the teacher seriously, as if each had become a hard-working student, not knowing whether they were watching people or listening to the class.
Xiao Lan felt that she was poked in the back.
He turned his head and saw a shiny brain door, the color was bronze, it looked...it looked like a brine egg.
It was Dai Bumao, this guy didn't know when he quietly got to the position behind Xiao Lan.
"Student Xiao Lan." Dai Bu Mao lay on the table, shrinking his body, trying to cover himself with Xiao Lan's back.
Xiao Lan: "..."
This guy has absolutely no idea about his body shape, and Xiao Lan's thin body with a youthful look in front of him can only cover half of him at best.
What's more, he also has a gleaming and distinctive forehead.
Dai Bu Mao lowered his voice: "You block me a bit, don't let the teacher find out."
Xiao Lan leaned back and said softly, "It's okay, the teacher is my own."
Dai Bumao glanced at Luo, who was completely different from the player's temperament: "That buddy is also a player?"
Xiao Lan nodded.
Dai Bu Mao breathed a sigh of relief: "I just came here to ask you, have you seen the words on the ceiling when you get up in the morning?"
Knowing that the other party wanted to exchange information, Xiao Lan didn't talk nonsense: "'She's crazy' and'blood, blood and blood'."
Dai Bu Mao: "Me too. I thought that different players would see different things. I asked three people. It seems that the first day is the same."
This is new news.
Xiao Lan was about to say something, but Luo's voice came from the podium: "Student Xiao Lan."
Xiao Lan turned her head to look, and saw that the eyes of the whole class almost hit her.
What happened to the feeling of being publicly executed after being caught by the teacher for secretly speaking in class
Luo's voice is still elegant, even with a gentle look on his face, but what he said is not so beautiful: "Please describe the ideals and feelings expressed by the poet in this poem."
Xiao Lan: "..."
What was he just talking about
Is the difficulty of this question a bit too high
This is equivalent to not only barely taking the test but also not seeing the question. Who gets it right
Facing Xiao Lan's dumbfounded eyes, Luo Mai opened his long legs and walked over at an unhurried pace.
He gently lifted Xiao Lan's chin with the pointer in his hand, and stared at the young version of Xiao Lan condescendingly: "Is it my class that makes people unable to concentrate?"
Xiao Lan couldn't answer the conversation for a while, and only blinked at him.
Luo curled his lips and smiled: "After class, please come to my office."
After speaking, he turned and returned to the podium, continuing to explain the rest of the content.
Xiao Lan gained a lot of eyes from the students who didn't know whether it was sympathy or envy.
Behind him Dai Bumao let out a puzzled voice: "Is this his own?"
Xiao Lan: "..."
This is very embarrassing.
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After class, Xiao Lan followed Luo to the office area belonging to the teacher.
Along the way, Luo Du and his colleagues greeted them decently, as if they were completely immersed in it.
The office where Luo was in was shared by several teachers. He only occupied one of them. He directly took Xiao Lan into his office.
After closing the door.
Luo lowered his voice: "Sorry, sir, my actions in the college are always being watched. I can only communicate with you in this way."
Xiao Lan understood in seconds. It depends on the enthusiasm of the students towards Luo. He will probably cause a commotion wherever he goes.
Finally, now only the two of them can exchange information.
"What's the matter with your glasses?" This was Xiao Lan's long-standing doubts. He knew very well that Luo didn't have this thing before entering the game.
Luo stretched out his hand and lifted his glasses, and smiled: "A small prop I found here can slightly enhance perception. It has no special use, but I like it very much."
He showed the prop description to Xiao Lan.
This is an item called [Eye of Horus], which is different from the name of its upper grade. Its actual ability is to slightly enhance perception. It is an item that is more decorative than practical.
But it really suits Luo.
Xiao Lan told him about the rumors he had heard from the students before, and the confusing dream of herself last night.
Unexpectedly, Luo said: "Last night, I also dreamed of you."
"However, it is not very accurate to say that it is a dream. It should be that I collected a piece of myself last night. In the process of absorbing it, I saw a small memory about you, Mr. You."
"Similar to what you described. At that time, I was staying in the room reading a book, but I was interrupted by a sudden intruder, and then I happened to meet you. Unfortunately, there is nothing about the content afterwards."
Xiao Lan touched her chin: "We have all seen the same content. Is this really not a dream, but we have actually seen it before?"
Luo tilted his head slightly: "This is from the memory in my fragments. That meeting should have really happened."
He looked at Xiao Lan, who looked like a teenager, with a gentle smile in his eyes: "The gentleman at that time was very cute."
Xiao Lan was full of black lines: "How cute is being beaten up and rolling all over the floor!"
He was a little bit concerned about his tragic appearance when he first appeared in front of Luo.
Although at the next meeting, he was so poor that he had nothing but debts and he was not much better.
He doesn't want face!
Luo just smiled and didn't speak.
The young man who appeared in his memory was thin and dusty, like a stray animal desperately desperate. He looked so fragile and embarrassed, but his clear eyes had an unyielding will to survive.
It seemed to be a switch somewhere in my heart.
He couldn't accept that eyes became lifeless, so he did it at the time.
However, perhaps no matter how many times, he would choose to reach out to the other side.