If nothing else, that guy Yue Mu should have been cold. If the other party could detect the abnormality earlier, he might be able to escape... It's a pity that the guy ran too fast.
Of course, the other party actually still has a way to survive.
-For example, after discovering something strange, grit your teeth and continue running down, and then cleverly choose to hide in a certain floor. If you run up, you will die.
However, hearing the sound of something crawling on the ground with all its limbs coming from the sound of heavy rain outside, Bai Zhi felt that the possibility of the other party's survival was unlikely.
"As expected, you still found him..."
After exhaling a little breath, Bai Zhi quietly walked away from the door.
At the same time, at the entrance of the corridor on the fifth floor, a vague black shadow quietly appeared there.
The black shadow's eyes followed the scattered water stains and messy footprints on the ground, and then went straight to the toilet.
Regardless of whether it is a men's dormitory or a women's dormitory, the bathroom is uniformly placed at the end of the corridor, that is, on this side of the corridor. There are two rows of cubicles built next to the wall.
The total number of compartments is about 10, all uniformly painted dark blue and covered with dust. On the door of the innermost compartment, there is a very conspicuous handprint, which is extremely difficult to see clearly in the dark. .
… creak… creak…
Accompanied by a series of strange creaking sounds, the black shadow climbed to the door of the compartment, and then slowly climbed up from the top along the door panel.
But just when the black shadow looked down at the scene in the compartment, its figure suddenly froze.
There was no one in the compartment, and on the ground corresponding to it, a big middle finger was drawn facing it.
"I feel like this game is a bit difficult..."
Listening to the noise coming from upstairs, Bai Zhi shrugged slightly, leaned over from the corner and picked up the umbrella he had put up there before.
Yue Mu is definitely dead now, but he just doesn't know what Kenai's current situation is... Anyway, it has nothing to do with him.
In a sense, he had reason to suspect that the other party was deliberately trying to harm them.
Opening the umbrella, Bai Zhi's figure disappeared silently into the heavy rain.
… … … … … … … … … …
At the same time, on the other side, the three-person team of men in suits also arrived at the administration building.
Most of the buildings in this school are dilapidated, and the ground is covered with dust, as if no one has been here for a long time. The dusty hall instantly became muddy as the three of them entered.
"How should we say, together or separately?"
Shaking away the water drops on his hands, the man in the suit turned back to look at his teammates.
In addition to him, the other two people in this team were a man wearing glasses, and a woman who looked more like a professional OL. The woman even wore black stockings on her feet.
"Let's separate."
Reaching out to adjust the glasses on the bridge of his nose, Wan Qifeng spoke calmly.
"According to the map, our mission target locations are on the second, third, and fifth floors respectively. If we go together, the risks will be superimposed and it will be a waste of time."
"I agree."
Slightly uncomfortable, he pulled down the skirt of his skirt again, and Shi Xin nodded.
Under the role-playing mode, everyone has an identity, and her identity is a professional OL white-collar worker. Although the OL outfit looks good, the tight skirt that does not reach the knees makes her personally feel a little uncomfortable. .
In fact, a skirt and black stockings are all. What's more terrible is that she is still wearing terrible high heels. This style of dressing makes it impossible for her to run fast when escaping for her life.
"Okay, that's it then."
The man in the suit looked unconcerned. After shrugging slightly, he took the lead and walked forward.
The administrative building can be regarded as the main building of the school, so the internal area can be said to be quite large. There are two corridors to go upstairs, one on the left and one on the left. There are lights in the corridor that are accompanied by sounds. emergency light source.
The man in the suit is on the second floor, Shi Xin is on the third floor, and Wan Qifeng is on the fifth floor, which is the highest.
They are all old players, and they have corresponding adaptability to this gloomy environment, so they are not afraid of anything. Under the dim light of the corridor, they watched the men in suits and Shi Xin wearing high heels enter one by one. After arriving at their respective floors, Wan Qifeng continued walking upstairs along the corridor.
His steps were light, but his speed seemed extremely fast.
In less than two minutes, he arrived at the fifth floor. After searching in the darkness for a while, he found his destination.
— Archives.
Different from the old photo contained in Bai Zhi's envelope, what was contained in his envelope was a key. There was a piece of white tape attached to the key, with the words "Archives Office" written crookedly on it with a blue ballpoint pen.
If he wanted to complete his personal mission, he must come to the archives.
As the key was inserted into the keyhole, he slowly pushed open the dusty archives door in the darkness.
Perhaps it was because no one had been here for a long time. The moment the door was opened, a hoarse and unpleasant sound broke the tranquility of the corridor. It seemed to reverberate towards the distance like ripples, one after another. lock up…
At this moment, Wan Qifeng could not help but frown, and his nerves became tense.
For some reason, he suddenly felt that even the air had become solidified, as if something was slowly waking up after he made a noise.
Without any further hesitation, after the door to the archives room opened to a small crack that allowed him to enter, he quickly stepped inside.
The archives room is very large. There is a wooden desk near the window. Behind the desk is an old chair that is mostly worn and covered with a thick layer of dust.
On the right side of the archives room, there are rows of cabinets filled with green-covered folders.
—Standing at the door, Wan Qifeng looked around the entire archives room as quickly as possible.
After a moment of thinking, he quickly walked towards the office. After glancing around the dusty table, he pulled away the chair and reached out to open the drawer.
As the drawer opened, two things rolled out from the drawer.
An ugly, palm-sized doll with a photo of himself on it, and a thick iron rod about half a meter long.
…weapons
His eyes flickered slightly, Wan Qifeng stuffed the doll into his pocket, and then took the iron rod into his hand.
After doing all this, he re-opened the drawer, tightened the iron rod in his hand, and walked quickly towards the door.
This archives room made him feel quite uncomfortable.
But as soon as he took the first step, his expression couldn't help but change.
—The door to the archives room that was supposed to be facing the desk disappeared at some point.
After letting out a little breath, Wan Qifeng clenched the iron rod in his hand, and turned his head to look at the cabinet.
But just when he turned his gaze over there, his pupils suddenly shrank! !
… At some point, all the cabinet doors over there were opened.
It was as if the archives room had woken up from its deep sleep. It opened its densely packed 'eyes' and stared darkly at this uninvited guest...
Looking at the scene in front of him, Wan Qifeng's eyes gradually turned cold.
The oldest and strongest human emotion is fear, and the oldest and strongest fear comes from the unknown.
But in Wan Qifeng's view, all fear comes from his own lack of firepower.
- No matter what kind of monster he is, just give him a good beating! !
Reaching out to take off the glasses on the bridge of his nose and put them into his pocket, Wan Qi walked toward the depths of the archives with a cold face.
This is the fifth floor. If you jump out of the window, you will only fall to your death. The game cannot give him a way to die, so the way to survive must exist in this room.
Just as Wan Qifeng expected, as he approached, the filing cabinets did not make any movement, and everything seemed quiet.
Holding the iron rod in his hand tightly, Wan Qifeng moved forward silently.
The filing cabinets in the archives room were arranged one after another. The further inside, the darker the light became, but after he walked past several cabinets, a hidden door appeared in front of him.
The door was ajar, with a small opening that could only accommodate one person's entry and exit. Now, the door was slowly closing.
After seeing this scene, Wan Qifeng didn't hesitate anymore and rushed towards the door.
But at this moment, in the darkness next to the door, a strange black figure suddenly appeared, seemingly trying to prevent him from leaving the room... but he was faster.
Swinging the iron rod in his hand, he hit the strange black figure hard on the head, and then kicked it away with a cold face.
Vaguely, he seemed to hear the sound of something being torn apart, but at this time he couldn't care less.
After rushing out the door, Wan Qifeng slammed the door of the archives room shut with his backhand. Wan Qifeng quickly took out the key and stuffed it into his pocket.
After doing this series of things, Wan Qifeng finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He took out his glasses from his pocket and put them on again. After calming down again, he turned around and walked quickly towards the corridor.
- This time he gave himself 99 points. He gave himself one less point because he was afraid of being proud of himself.
Perhaps it was a coincidence that when he went down to the third floor, he happened to see a frightened Shi Xin running over from the corridor.
Compared with the previous time, the other party's current situation is undoubtedly much more miserable. Because high heels not only make loud noises but are also very inconvenient for running, the other party took off his shoes before and walked barefoot.
But in this abandoned administrative building, the ground was littered with all kinds of junk, including some broken glass and the like, so the soles of her feet were now scratched, and there was a water mark on the ground when she ran on it.
Not only that, the black silk on Shi Xin's feet was also damaged in many places, exposing her fair thighs.
Seeing Shi Xin running towards him in a panic from the corridor, Wan Qifeng couldn't help but look wary. However, before he could ask anything, Shi Xin's expression changed when he saw him walking down the stairs. Became suspicious.
And just for this moment of hesitation, Shi Xin was covered by countless dry hands stretching out from behind, covering his eyes, mouth and nose, and was forcefully dragged into the darkness by those hands, leaving only two people in the same place. A bloody footprint.
"!!!"
Seeing this scene in front of him, Wan Qifeng's expression couldn't help but change slightly.
Although theoretically speaking, other players in this game are potential opponents, but seeing their former teammates disappear inexplicably in front of them, it is impossible for anyone to remain indifferent.
What surprised him the most was the look of uncertainty on Shi Xin's face when he saw him.
... Just now, what was the other party hesitating about
After thinking about it for a while, he didn't have any clue. Wan Qifeng could only temporarily bury this problem in his heart.
After waiting patiently for a few minutes to make sure nothing would appear in the corridor on the third floor, Wan Qifeng jumped directly from the handrail to the next step.
Fortunately, nothing unexpected happened in the meantime.
But just as Wan Qifeng walked down the corridor to the first floor, planning to gather in the lobby they had booked before, he saw two people standing in the lobby from a distance.
The man in the suit... and Shi Xin, who he had seen with his own eyes being dragged into the darkness by countless hands reaching out from behind to cover his eyes, mouth and nose.
When he saw him coming down from upstairs, Shi Xin waved vigorously towards him.
At this time, a bolt of lightning pierced the night sky. With the light of this moment, Wan Qifeng could clearly see the thousands of shadows like hands behind the "Shi Xin" over there.
"..."
After a moment of silence, Wan Qifeng decisively chose to return upstairs, planning to go down through another corridor.
There are two main missions in this game. He has completed the first mission, and the second mission is to escape from the school alive.
According to the standard of mandatory tasks, the second task will only be more difficult. He does not intend to do the same thing as a monster.
It's just a matter of escaping from the school. If you act alone, the target will be smaller. As for the man in the suit... I hope the other party can delay him for a little longer. He has no obligation to remind the other party.
Walking quickly in the corridor on the second floor, Wan Qifeng's expression was terrifyingly calm.
Of the three teams, his side should be the fastest, because the administrative building is closest to the school gate. There are men in suits delaying time for him, so he has more time to get to the school gate.
This wave, destiny is mine! !
Five minutes later, at the entrance of the corridor on the other side... there was still no one.
Volume 2: The Miracle of Micro-Probability: Chapter 1233 Chapter 318: Broom Sticky to Shit, Invincible in the World
In the thick darkness, Wan Qifeng slowly woke up from his coma.
Everywhere you look, there is darkness.
He seemed to be trapped in a narrow place. His whole body seemed to be trapped by something, and his hands and feet were tightly tied there by ropes, unable to move.
"... Were you caught in a plastic bag?"
After feeling what was on his body, Wan Qifeng's face looked slightly ugly.
The first second in his memory, he was walking in the dark corridor, but the next second, he woke up in this narrow place.
…Did I inadvertently break some rules
Exhaling a little breath in his mouth, Wan Qifeng tried his best to calm down.
Anyway, he is still alive.
And judging from the feelings coming from all over his body, he didn't suffer any injuries. At most, his hands and feet were tied up, and he was wrapped in a large plastic bag and stuffed in a narrow place. Just among them.