"After all, I don't need money." Jiang Xiaoli thought, maybe the two hundred in their pockets at the beginning was to improve the food expenses? It's just that they didn't dare to eat things from convenience stores.
After dinner, they went to wake the doll to get up. Picking up one by one and carrying them to the classroom, the dolls don't need to eat, which saves some time.
"It's really the batch from last night." Ding Yirong touched a suspected burnt black mark on the cloth of a doll, which seemed to be cut with a small wooden sword last night. However, there is no blood on these dolls, and you can't see any broken flesh. Rub the doll, it should be full of cotton wool.
"Serve them during the day, and be hunted down by them at night. It's really hard to be a teacher." Wei Qianrong clicked her tongue, rarely in the mood to joke. He just shook his head after speaking, and couldn't help yawning after a while. Sleepy, really too sleepy.
For Ding Yirong and Jiang Xiaoli's class in the morning, after the bell rang, she would go back to sleep, set an alarm clock, and wake up at noon. Catch up on sleep. As for Ding Yirong...he will sleep again in the afternoon.
"If something happens to Yao Qinyu's class, remember to call me—forget it, you don't have to call me, just watch the excitement carefully, and remember to share any information." Wei Qianrong instructed before class. After all, it is game information, so of course you still need to know it. It's just that if you call her when it happens, you may miss it. If it happens when she is sleeping, you'd better watch the lively event before sharing the information.
I don't know if the escape game is trying to hold back the big move or what, nothing happened all day. Of course, they will still be hunted down by ghosts of their own species at night. This time, the rag doll can conjure a machete out of thin air after getting close to the player for a certain distance-exactly the same as the one they saw in Guan Lin's room.
It was not until four o'clock in the morning that the ghost suddenly disappeared.
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"Kids, are you having fun in kindergarten? We're going home soon, what should we say if parents ask?"
“I am very happy in the kindergarten, the teachers are very nice…”
This is a conversation? Yang Zixuan frowned, didn't he just fall asleep? Why... When I opened my eyes, I saw a blurry light, and it took me a long time to see it. Is this the building block room of the kindergarten? Kindergarten teachers and children? —Is it a dream, or is it a plot point of their class
Yang Zixuan shook his head and finally woke up. In other words, this body, this perspective, he has always been awake, but his spirit is still stuck in sleepiness and fatigue. Yang Zixuan looked carefully, the children had tears on their faces when they spoke, and they seemed to be very scared.
"Okay, anyway, the teacher knows what you say after you go back. Those who say things that shouldn't be said... will be punished if you come back." The teacher smiled, as if he was threatening, but he didn't really care. Looking back at a male teacher at the door, he ordered two from the pile of children, "You guys are too noisy today, you are not good at all, go to Teacher Sun for punishment."
The child who was pointed out burst into tears in an instant, sobbing and feeling wronged: "Teacher, I didn't..." But it didn't work. The male teacher at the door came in and dragged the two children out of the classroom.
Yang Zixuan took two steps, tried to stop the male teacher with his hands, but passed through. He frowned, looked back at the frightened and uneasy children in the classroom, and followed the male teacher out the door.
here? Isn't this the utility room? Yang Zixuan followed, and was shocked to find that there was a secret door in the utility room, and after entering it was a small dark room.
— Human scum.
Yang Zixuan couldn't help clenching his fists, and veins appeared on his arms. There are six children in this room, all standing facing the wall-of course, there is no problem, but the problem is that they are all naked.
The marks on the child's body that have not been completely eliminated, as well as the needle holes on the legs, buttocks and underarms, all tell Yang Zixuan where this place is. The two children brought by the male teacher were crying while undressing themselves, and then the male teacher pushed them to another man who was sitting on the sofa: "Go and ask uncle to check your health."
With a punch, the male teacher's disgusting face was scattered, but the scene quickly re-condensed. Yang Zixuan's eyes were red, and he kept punching the man with a perverted smile who was sitting on the sofa - he looked like a well-dressed man, but what was under his skin was disgusting.
"Fuck..." Yang Zixuan touched his pocket, but it was empty, there was nothing - it was just for him to see
When the man's hand touched the child's body, Yang Zixuan kicked onto the sofa and passed through, but his heel felt pain, and he jerked suddenly, and he sat up on the bed.
But still trembling all over.
Yang Zixuan couldn't help but clenched his fist and punched him out of bed, did he wake up? It's okay to wake up, but I can't see it. With a gloomy expression, he got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash his face with cold water. He looked at himself in the mirror, his eyeballs were bloodshot, and it was horrific.
Damn escape game.
Yang Zixuan splashed cold water on his face, stood in front of the mirror and closed his eyes, taking a long time to let out a deep breath.
Why, his class corresponds to this kind of plot? Opening his eyes again, Yang Zixuan looked in the mirror, as if seeing himself as a child.
"Zixuan, you are so cute."
"Does Zixuan like brother?"
"Zixuan give my brother a kiss, my brother will buy you toys."
"Does Zixuan like this robot? Will my brother buy it for you?"
"Zixuan sleeps with brother today too, okay?"
"My brother likes Xiao Zixuan the most."
…
like? It's disgusting to like.
"My brother hurts me, I don't want to play this game, it's not fun..."
"Brother, brother, you go!"
"Woooooooooooooooooooo..."
…
clatter—
The mirror shattered. Yang Zixuan came back to his senses, only to realize that he smashed the mirror with a punch, he withdrew his hand, looked at the scratch and bright red on the back of his hand, suddenly laughed lowly, and became more and more crazy.
Death, isn't it death? Will he still be afraid? If you can become a ghost after death... Hehehe...
Yang Zixuan turned on the faucet, and the water flowed towards the blood and wound, turning his flesh white, but he turned off the faucet with a blank expression, turned back and lay down on the bed.
Scum, always disguised so well in front of people.
Yang Zixuan thought of how gentle and considerate that scumbag was in front of his sister-in-law. His grandparents praised him for his filial piety, but who would have thought that such a person would...
He laughed, tears rolled down the bed from the corners of his eyes, Yang Zixuan opened the drawer beside the bed and took out a mask. A thin, light, and delicate human skin mask. But as soon as it was taken out, the whole room became colder.
He didn't get any other props, only got this... a human leather mask with a ghost in it. It is said that it was the face of the ghost before his death.
When you get it, the game has a warning. This ghost...may invade his body and squeeze out his soul. At that time, his physical body will belong to that ghost, and he will die.
Die, die and die. What else is there to be afraid of? After wearing the mask, even if it is bound, every time he uses the ability of this ghost, he will turn into that ghost. Looking at the mask in his hand, Yang Zixuan seemed to have made up his mind.
"If, this game survives."
"After I get out, I want revenge, I want to kill that person, use the power of a ghost, and use any cruel means." Talking, Yang Zixuan put the mask on his face bit by bit. The cold touch pierced his face, followed by a dense, numb and tingling sensation. If Yang Zixuan stood in front of the mirror, he would find that his face began to ooze blood. Compatible with the mask, it's as if... his face has merged with the mask. Inseparable again.
Yes, once the mask is put on, it cannot be taken off again.
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"Yang Zixuan...what's the matter?" Wei Qianrong looked at Yang Zixuan who was sitting in a corner and eating breakfast silently. This person was always like this, and there seemed to be nothing unusual, but... always felt that something had changed.
"It feels like he's very cold today, gloomy." Ding Yirong glanced at Yang Zixuan, not knowing what was wrong: "Last night, there seemed to be a sound in his room. There was a sound like something. I didn’t dare to ask, and I was also sleepy, in a daze on the bed.” But now that I’m talking about it, I have an impression again.
"You won't encounter ghosts after chasing and killing, right?" Wei Qianrong shook her head, unable to understand. Is it a plot? The plot should not wait until after they have gone through the exhaustion of chasing and killing, and it will be in the apartment. "Did Yao Qinyu do something?"
"Probably not, Yang Zixuan didn't talk to Yao Qinyu at first. Don't tell me, with Yang Zixuan's appearance today, Yao Qinyu didn't even dare to go up and call him." Ding Yirong laughed in a low voice, gossip extremely.
"Morning." Jiang Xiaoli walked over with porridge.
"Morning, it's only been two days. Be careful during the day, the shackles of this dungeon... should be almost gone." A few of the children on Shangchi's side disappeared, and now Shangchi only needs to look at the three little dumplings, what does that mean? Means to continue to unlock the difficulty. Wei Qianrong thought, maybe tonight those kids will be able to walk like flying and chase them down with machetes on their shoulders. Maybe there are other abilities
Jiang Xiaoli nodded, glanced at Yang Zixuan, raised her eyebrows, "Yang Zixuan?"
"You also noticed it? It seems that his change is really obvious, and I don't know what happened."
'He has ghosts on him, and he can use the power of ghosts. However, ghosts may also take his body. It must have been some props. Li Hongying found out at a glance, after all, she is a ghost in red.
Then, which ghost is stronger between you and Yang Zixuan
'That thing works with the player's body, and I'm different. And I won't take you away. Li Hongying looked down on the ghosts stored in the props. Most of these ghosts are dormant until some players desire its power, and then exchange a part of their body.
It just borrowed part of the ghost's power, even if it borrowed all of its power, the ghost couldn't defeat Li Hongying.
Still, enough for players. Although there are hidden dangers, the increase in strength is real, and it is much more useful than props that are no longer consumed.
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