"I didn't! I just..." Yao Qinyu staggered back a few steps, opened his mouth but didn't say anything, turned around and sat beside the children.
"Pay attention to the children in your class, now you are the only one who has not passed the plot point."
Yang Zixuan nodded. There are still twenty-one children in their class, which is actually the class with the most children.
As the wee hours passed, there were three days left.
They didn't dare close their eyes that night, waiting for the security ghost to attack. However…
"This is... a rag doll?" Wei Qianrong spun the compass, watching a rag doll slowly climb up the stairs, then two, three...
No, can't you
Wei Qianrong's scalp was numb, could it be those children in the class who turned back into their doll forms? Just because the plot point was triggered, it was no longer the security guard who chased them down? !
But dolls are also good, at least they have an entity. Wei Qianrong ran downstairs from the passage on the other side, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Shang Chi's vanished windbreaker ghost chasing him around the teaching building. Fortunately, Shang Chi was only chased by a ghost, and there were no security ghosts to join in the fun. So, the security ghost who was chasing the player... went to find Yao Qinyu and Yang Zixuan? After all, their plot points have not been touched yet.
What is the fire classroom? Can't you go there when you run away? —I hope the ghosts in that classroom can’t come out. otherwise…
"Eight." There were eight dolls following her. Wei Qianrong made a move on the compass, and hit a few dolls with a volley. After working with her for so many days, Wei Qianrong was already able to manipulate it proficiently.
No problem, it's not dangerous tonight.
A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, after all, no one wants to die in the game.
"Wei, Sister Wei!—"
Wei Qianrong's smile froze, she looked at Ding Yirong who was galloping towards her with eight dolls, put away the compass, turned around and ran away.
"Help, Sister Wei! Help me!"
Wei Qianrong: "Get lost!"
Can't Ding Yirong learn from Jiang Xiaoli? Although she looks weak and weak, she never thought of relying on the strength of others to survive, and even passed the plot points in their class by herself! This is the necessary qualification for a master of escape and kill games! Treat the game as a testing ground, and constantly improve yourself...
"When you ran away, it would be half as fast as when you were chasing me." Ding Yirong's clothes were suddenly ripped off, and Ding Yirong grabbed Wei Qianrong's clothes and didn't let go. Wei Qianrong had to slow down to catch her breath, picked up the compass and smashed two dolls who were running faster, and looked up again with a dead fish-eyed expression.
"It's like this. Others will hang a carrot in front of the donkey when walking the donkey." Ding Yirong was also out of breath, but he still had the breath to continue talking and laughing. He didn't want to run around all night, this palm-sized miniature mahogany sword was okay for a few dolls, but it was really not good for eight at a time. How about cooperating with Wei Qianrong, the compass blocks the majority, and he uses the mahogany sword to block the few, so it will be much easier.
— Mainly, Sister Wei still has two talismans, just in case something goes wrong...
"If I can live out this dungeon, I hope that I will never be matched with you again in this life." Wei Qianrong gritted her teeth, wishing to knock Ding Yirong unconscious with a compass, but in this way, the doll would probably be shared equally, and because Because of the distance, Jiang Xiaoli is not near here. She has to face sixteen dolls alone...
"You should be lucky, I'm not a person who likes to shoot at the same kind." There are many warnings in the forum. Some people exposed powerful props in the game, and accidentally revealed their names and real information. In reality, he was approached by someone. Different from ghosts, in reality... being murdered to steal treasures, and props changing hands are also common occurrences.
In the game, there are also players who will intentionally kill fellow gamers in order to seize props under the premise of clearing the level.
After all, in order for an item to change hands, the original owner of the item must die.
Ding Yirong sneered, feeling extremely guilty. He gestured to the small wooden sword to tell the little dolls who broke through the compass attack not to dare to approach, after all, they would burn if approached. He glanced at Wei Qianrong, very happy. It feels so good to be able to hug my thigh!
"1:30... Another hour and a half." The last time the shadows disappeared was three o'clock in the morning, so it shouldn't change this time, right? "Go, climb the stairs."
These dolls have short legs, they don't seem to have mutated yet, and they haven't pulled out weapons like machetes, except that the cotton inside has turned into minced meat and drips blood all the way, as long as they don't get close to them, they don't seem to be hurt. In this case... They climb stairs very slowly, they can climb to the top floor first but not to the roof, and then run down the corridor and down the other side when the dolls are coming soon.
If the baby is smart and learns to divide the army into two groups... then use the compass to clear the way.
When going to the teaching building, Wei Qianrong saw Yao Qinyu and Yang Zixuan running across the playground like a gust of wind, followed by flickering flashlights, a group of security ghosts. These two people didn't seem to take out any props, did they intend to use their physical strength to survive this period of time? —Strange, after running for so long, why didn't I meet Jiang Xiaoli
Ding Ding Ding ran upstairs, while the dolls were still climbing the stairs, Ding Yirong and Wei Qianrong sat on the upper steps to rest. "Where's Jiang Xiaoli?"
"I don't know... maybe hiding? That's not right, we can't hide! Maybe we missed it." Ding Yirong didn't know what was going on.
"If only you were self-reliant like Jiang Xiaoli."
Ding Yirong:
— Jiang Xiaoli, who is self-reliant, is sleeping in Li Hongying's arms at this moment.
There was a row of dolls sitting at the end of Jiang Xiaoli's bed, exactly eight of them were counted carefully. Sitting neatly and well-behaved, the mouth that was originally grinning because of singing also recovered by itself, revealing a perfect smile. As for bleeding? flesh? nonexistent.
Li Hongying circled Jiang Xiaoli, her gaze was still on the eight dolls from time to time, of course ghosts can eat ghosts, but this escape game doesn't like the ghosts that the game needs to be eaten, so there are some restrictions.
Under Li Hongying's eyes of pretending to sleep but actually harboring malicious intentions, the eight dolls remained motionless, more real than real dolls.
—Chasing the player? scare players? kill player? Aren't they also in the same room as the player according to the rules, but they can't move, they tried their best.
It was not until 3:30 in the morning that the eight dolls disappeared from the end of the bed in an instant. As if nothing had happened, I returned to the bed in the dormitory.
"Postponed, half an hour." Wei Qianrong yawned with dark circles under her eyes. If she got out alive, she must sleep through the night to make up for the sleep she didn't get in the game.
Ding Yirong was also sleepy, but he frowned and looked at the sky, feeling dizzy: "Isn't tomorrow night... four o'clock?"
How long can you sleep? Sit for a while while others are in class. After all, the schedule calls for the children to be called at seven, and they don't want to experiment with what would happen if they didn't.
Even if the children have turned into dolls, they are still hunted for their lives at night... But if the dolls are still there during the day, they have to take care of them like children and teach them lessons. In the only class where all the children were wiped out, the teachers were also wiped out.
Wei Qianrong touched the compass and thought, if Jiang Xiaoli didn't survive the plot point of the year, or if the three of them didn't survive, maybe it would be the end of the whole class
The picture is weird, I dare not think, dare not think.
Yawning, barely opening his eyes. Wei Qianrong waved his hand as a farewell to Ding Yirong, and went back to sleep.
"Tomorrow night—follow me again, and I'll kill you."
Ding Yirong: ...
In the morning, the cafeteria.
"You don't even have dark circles?" Ding Yirong looked at Jiang Xiaoli with his head buried in the porridge, and couldn't help but said sourly. As a big man, he is exactly the same as the national treasure, why Jiang Xiaoli... doesn't have dark circles? !
"Why should there be?"
"You...wasn't chased by the baby yesterday?" Wei Qianrong looked at Jiang Xiaoli's energetic appearance, not at all like her temples that ached because she didn't sleep well.
"...Yeah." Jiang Xiaoli paused as he drank the porridge, feeling a little embarrassed. Could it be that they knew about Li Hongying's existence? Do you doubt it? definitely will-
"Is this the benefit of being alone in the plot? Because the year favors you?" Wei Qianrong said, shaking her head, anyway, it was Jiang Xiaoli's chance. They passed the plot point without encountering half-body red clothes, and the props were not consumed. No matter how you look at it, they took advantage of it. It's better to be chased by a doll than to be chased and intercepted by security ghosts, and you also have to worry about being hit by a flashlight.
After all, once caught by the flashlight, one talisman must be consumed. Otherwise, the security ghosts would be cut into pieces if they surrounded him.
"Eh?" Jiang Xiaoli glanced at Li Hongying with surprise.
"What? We're not unreasonable people. It's a good thing for you to single out the boss, after all, the game has to be fair." Wei Qianrong thought that Jiang Xiaoli was surprised by her attitude, so she couldn't help but say a few more words: " You are a good player, really. Much better than Ding Yirong. Ding Yirong, if you follow me tonight, if I fail, I will kill you as a substitute."
Ding Yirong lowered his head and gnawed on the roll without making a sound. It depends on the situation tonight, if you can't make it through... There is still a way to survive with Wei Qianrong, if you can make it through, then don't be angry with her. Sighing silently in his heart, Ding Yirong thought, at least he is considered a fresh meat. Although he is not that handsome, he is not too bad. Why can't he rely on his skin to get Wei Qianrong to protect him
After thinking about it, Ding Yirong felt that Wei Qianrong was just brooding over the fact that he spent a talisman on her.
Angrily took a bite of the flower roll, isn't it just a talisman! He still... can't afford it.
"This breakfast is too monotonous. Every day there are steamed rolls, steamed buns, various porridge, and no pasta." Ding Yirong grumbled, this cafeteria is very weird anyway. The cafeteria was empty. It is estimated that they are all the handwriting of escape games.