Infinitely, I Have a Lady in Red

Chapter 1: Novice book (1)

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Jiang Xiaoli is just an ordinary salted fish.

After graduating from university, without a job, I barely support myself by writing copywriting, advertising recommendations, etc. for Sanwu companies. Being able to take on copywriting, she can naturally write all kinds of homework and papers for her. Even the house she rents is close to the university, so she can substitute for others every day if she has nothing to do.

As for the parents... Jiang Xiaoli glanced at Moments, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother are still traveling in Guangdong.

After writing a rainbow fart for the patron's father's product based on keywords, Jiang Xiaoli turned off the computer, lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

—In the future, Jiang Xiaoli has regretted countless times:

Before going to bed, be sure to go to the bathroom first! Definitely go to the bathroom first!

Jiang Xiaoli was woken up by urinating.

She crawled out of bed in a daze, without opening her eyes, and walked to the toilet in the dark. The house is not big, and she has touched it hundreds of times without any problems at all. It's just that today doesn't seem to be the same

As for what was different, Jiang Xiaoli's chaotic brain hadn't realized it yet. It wasn't until she pushed the door open that her body sank suddenly that she realized after a while: Why is the door of her house glowing red? !

[Welcome to the escape game! ]

[Drawing copy... ]

[Di! Welcome to: Red Clothes Amusement Park~]

"Jiang Xiaoli! Stand back!" Angrily scolded, Jiang Xiaoli shuddered and stood up suddenly from her seat. She widened her eyes and found a serious female teacher in front of her, who was rolling the paper into a ball and pretending to knock She has a brain.

Jiang Xiaoli's eyes widened. What's on the table? Math book? A thick stack of various supplementary materials and papers? what did she see Three-year college entrance examination and five-year simulation? ! Jiang Xiaoli suspected that she hadn't woken up, and there was no other reason, because she had no memory of this teacher at all!

"Jiang Xiaoli! Are you deaf? Get out and stand at the back!" The teacher slammed the book on her table, Jiang Xiaoli didn't dare to be dazed, and quickly got up and walked to the back row. Was she being punished to stand? No, isn't she a salted fish squatting at home? Why is she back in her third year of high school again? It's not her previous high school year! The students around him didn't know any of them, but some of them held back their laughter, while others laughed outright.

No, isn't she just going to the bathroom? How did it get remade? ! Did she suffocate to death by holding her urine? It shouldn't be!

Escape game, if an escape game comes, it should be a dead person, right? What can be resurrected after passing the copy? Isn't that how it works? But she didn't do anything, why is it inexplicable? Just because of a toilet door that glowed red

Calm down, calm down... Jiang Li stood up straight and looked around the classroom for a week. It was fine and he didn't know anyone. She is not born again. In escape games, listening to the name is dangerous. Since it is escape, the task should be to survive, right? But where is the danger in this campus mission? Serial killer? Jiang Xiaoli thought about it, and then contacted the duplicate name "Red Clothes Playground", campus, playground? No match. Red clothes...means that I should wear red clothes? Killers wear red clothes

Jiang Xiaoli, who is prosperous, democratic, civilized and harmonious, didn't think about ghosts and ghosts at all, so he missed the obvious reminder of "ghost in red", which is exclusive to newcomers.

The countdown to the sprint in the third year of high school... The blackboard poster at the back is also drawn to cheer for the college entrance examination. The teacher called her Jiang Xiaoli, indicating that this identity was her original name. Senior three, Red Clothes Playground...

Should you go to the playground because you're stressed out? Relax? Wear red to the playground? Jiang Xiaoli was full of question marks. She sighed in her heart, and felt that she was really not suitable for reasoning at all. As a person who didn't even read reasoning, how could she know what this escape game meant

Unable to figure it out, Jiang Xiaoli lost her mind. The one who extracted the dungeon, she died in the game, shouldn't she also die suddenly in reality? She racked her brains and thought about what she had seen before, and it seems... there are also those unlucky people who are drawn, who have to keep running away for no reason, and if they die, they really die. But doesn't that mission have a lot of poor teammates? Can the protagonist still have love? But where is her love? NPC

—Maybe she's not the main character.

Jiang Xiaoli couldn't help scratching her hair, and from the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a white parabola coming towards her, and the teacher roared inexplicably: "Jiang Xiaoli! I don't know how to stand for punishment? Where's your paper! You're already a senior in high school!"

Jiang Xiaoli had been out of high school for so long, and was scolded so hard that she was trembling with fear. She hurriedly returned to her seat and took a paper. Although she didn't know which one she was talking about, this paper was on the top and there were no notes on it, so she just read it. Glancing at the score, 104? Isn't this also a pass

With this mentality in mind, Jiang Xiaoli carefully glanced at the papers on the girls' desks in the last row—126

Line 8.

What class is this? Here she is...doesn't she still have to finish the college entrance examination

The bell finally rang for the end of get out of class, and Jiang Xiaoli wished she could run back to her seat to rest. But the teacher on the stage hasn't finished the question yet. Although this female teacher is good-looking, she is also a real murderer. It aroused Jiang Xiaoli's feelings when facing the class teacher back then, she had to obediently stand behind, feeling that her legs were not her own anymore.

She didn't breathe a sigh of relief until the teacher walked out of the classroom. Jiang Xiaoli hurried back to her seat to sit for a while, the girl in front of her just got up and seemed to be going out, Jiang Xiaoli's legs went numb, and she threw herself on the girl, knocking her onto the table, her knee and The floor touched, and a big gift was made directly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my legs are numb." Jiang Xiaoli apologized repeatedly, trying to get up from the ground, but her legs didn't work, just after going down like that, her legs were numb but she didn't feel any pain.

"...It's okay." The girl's voice was a little soft, and her thick bangs almost covered her eyes. Jiang Xiaoli looked up at her, under the black-rimmed glasses, the girl seemed to smile, she was very pretty.

... Wait, is this some kind of ugly duckling plot? The kind of ugly school bully who was rejected and bullied on campus, suddenly lifted her bangs and took off her glasses, and was shocked to heaven? Jiang Xiaoli's eyes were complicated. Could it be that she is a vicious supporting actress

[This is an escape game, please take it seriously! ] The electronic sound when the door was pushed suddenly appeared in Jiang Xiaoli's ears, startling her.

[If you die in the escape game, you will die in reality. ]

How to play this game? What am I going to do? You don't even give a hint or something? Jiang Xiaoli asked quickly, but the voice stopped talking again.

She didn't notice that when the system sound appeared, the eyes of the female schoolmaster with a sweet voice darkened, and the corners of her mouth raised for a moment.

It's a pity, the one sent this time has a novice protection stage, and there is only one person. Thinking of this, she licked the corner of her mouth, but there was not enough to eat.

identity! You have to give me my identity, right? Jiang Xiaoli was still testing with the mysterious voice, and didn't care how long she had been kneeling.

"Jiang, Jiang Xiaoli, why did you kneel down to Li Hongying?!" She didn't know the classmates who spoke, anyway, the expressions on the faces of those classmates were too obvious to watch the excitement and jokes. She couldn't help but think again, Li Hongying, there is a scarlet letter in this name, if only her name was Li Hongyi. She will take her to the playground tomorrow to play around.

But Jiang Xiaoli came back to remember, this Li Hongyi... oh no, why didn't classmate Li Hongying help her? ! "Well, classmate Li, my legs are numb and I really can't get up, can you... help me?"

The classroom suddenly fell silent.

No, it could even be called silence. This made Jiang Xiaoli's heart skip a beat, did she, did she say something wrong? But Li Hongying leaned over to support her, and even wrapped her arms around her waist, almost hugging her. Not only that, Li Hongying also sent her to the seat.

This campus is really strange.

Jiang Xiaoli thought of Li Hongying's hand that had just helped her, it was cold. She touched the drawer and found the mobile phone. It is April, and the weather is not so cold... Maybe that classmate is not in good health. The college entrance examination is only two months away. escape game...

She had to figure out her identity first.

Jiang Xiaoli, a transfer student in the second semester of senior three. After coming to the class, I asked for leave every three days, and my grades in this class belonged to the middle and lower... middle and lower? ! Jiang Xiaoli looked at the information on the phone and almost dropped the phone, oh well, middle and bottom are better than tails? Jiang Xiaoli's class is not a good class, and it's not so easy to get into a good class. Parents divorced, father had an illegitimate daughter, only caring about money and not about people. I don't know where my mother went... Isn't this part of the information too perfunctory? All in all, with this identity, you don't have to worry about the family, and the family doesn't care about her and only pays money. However, her father found out that she had asked for leave every three days, and drove her back to school, threatening that she would not give her money if she didn't stay in school well. Even the keys to the house were confiscated, and Jiang Xiaoli's rented house was also returned. So Jiang Xiaoli had no choice but to come to school honestly, this was the second day. The teachers at the school... don't like her very much either.

After the introduction, there was a small [7] word, Jiang Xiaoli clicked, but there was no prompt.

So, what about Gang Li Hongying

Maybe it's because of the transfer students, plus frequent absenteeism, it's normal not to understand these things. So she talked to the classmate in front of her, and the classmate told her.

Li Hongying, with average grades, average appearance, taciturn, poor family, and a disgusting pervert. — Metamorphosis

"I heard that she is gay..."

No, are the NPCs in this game so old-fashioned? How many years is this? Jiang Xiaoli was puzzled.

"I heard that she likes to steal things, anyway, no one wants to play with her."

"That's right..." Jiang Xiaoli nodded, and then stopped asking.

Does Li Hongying... have anything to do with the Red Clothes Playground? Jiang Xiaoli thought, maybe he should see if there is a classmate named "Red Clothes" on this campus? At noon, she went to the cafeteria to have a meal with the flow of people, and strolled to the school gate. There is closed education here, and she goes home once a month. In the third year of high school, it doesn't matter if you don't go home. She tried to go to the school gate, but a transparent barrier stopped her. Looking at the traffic flow outside the school gate, Jiang Xiaoli tried to touch it for a long time before confirming that there really was an "air wall".

So, it's not a playground? Her map only has schools? Or is it only the first day? Jiang Xiaoli took out his phone and clicked on the map, searched for the Red Clothes Playground, and found that there was no such place at all.

Jiang Xiaoli ran out of ideas again.

The author has something to say: New articles, new themes, new attempts (for me)

Sorry for the poor writing!

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