This is a school that seems to have been abandoned for decades, and the air is filled with a sense of desolation and death. The playground was overgrown with weeds, almost reaching our knees. The walls outside the teaching building are covered with unknown vine plants, and the railings have long been rusted and crumbling under the erosion of time.
There is a dead tree in the corner with twisted branches and a few dark crows. Their dark eyes were lifeless, staring closely at Jiang Weimian, the group of "uninvited guests" who suddenly broke in.
Nearly twenty players gathered in the empty playground, finally gaining some popularity. They looked around, taking in their surroundings, whispering quietly.
Jiang Weimian did a rough count and found that there were about four teams here. He sniffed the smell of rust in the air, and felt a faint smell of blood floating there. He asked Shen Zuixing in a low voice: "Do you smell anything?"
Shen Zuixing obviously noticed something, and frowned slightly: "The smell of decay, there are corpses nearby."
Seeing the two of them muttering, Wang Dabiao came up curiously and asked, "What does it smell like? What are you talking about?"
Chen Zuixing glanced at him lightly: "Stay away, don't come up to fight."
Wang Dabiao just claimed to be Qian Duoduo's father and offended all four of them. At this time, you should stick to your duties and act like a mute, and show up to gain some sense of presence.
Wang Dabiao chuckled: "If you don't say it, don't say it. I don't want to hear it yet."
Just when everyone was guessing what the mission would be this time, they heard a "ding" sound, and dozens of desks and chairs suddenly appeared out of thin air on the playground. Then a white light flashed, and a man with a sword appeared. Female teacher wearing glasses and holding teaching staff.
Jiang Weimian narrowed his eyes: "It's a virtual NPC character generated by the game."
Chen Zuixing said to himself: "Generally, if NPC characters appear, it means that the difficulty of the game will not be low, and it is very likely that the player will die."
His words frightened He Man and Qian Duoduo, and they couldn't help but hug each other and tremble: "Death? What death?"
Chen Zuixing gave a vague and general concept: "Low battery, death, failure to complete the task issued by the NPC, death. The beginner level is different from the novice level. Death can occur at any time, so be careful."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the female teacher holding a teaching stick and drawing a circle in the air, and then a series of numbers similar to a timer appeared in the air -
45:00:00
The female teacher faced everyone and smiled slightly: "Everyone, please sit down freely. We will start class soon." This class lasts for 45 minutes in total. Players are asked to actively answer questions in the class. If you answer correctly, you can get a randomly dropped prop. If you answer incorrectly... you will be wiped out of the game.
Although she smiled softly and sweetly, when she said the word "obliterate", it made people feel cold inexplicably.
Jiang Weimian and Shen Zuixing looked at each other. Although they didn't know why, they still followed the npc's prompts and began to find seats, in pairs.
As soon as Qian Duoduo sat down behind Jiang Weimian, Wang Dabiao squeezed in next to him. He Man saw this and stamped his feet angrily: "Wang Dabiao! I want to sit with Qian Duoduo!"
Wang Dabiao went out to join the society before he even finished high school. When he heard that he still had to go to class, his head got bigger, and he instinctively chose Qian Duoduo, who looked a bit like a top student: "I am his father, and I am sitting with him. It’s only natural that you sit in the front, there’s room in front.”
Qian Duoduo immediately retorted angrily: "You are shameless, you are not my father!"
Jiang Weimian motioned for He Man to sit in front of him: "He Man, sit in front of me."
When He Man saw him speaking, he could only stamp his feet and sit on the seat in front of Jiang Weimian. At this time, other game players were taking their seats one after another, nervously waiting for the NPC's next instructions.
Just hearing a harsh "beep" sound, the timer floating in the air suddenly began to rapidly decrease the time and entered a countdown state. There is also a pile of scratch paper and ballpoint pens on the table.
The NPC teacher walked between the desks: Dear players, we are now officially starting class. I will randomly select people to answer the questions. Please be sure to answer within the specified time. Overtime or incorrect answers will be erased.
Jiang Weimian thought the novice level was difficult at first, but now it seems that the beginner level is the most terrible. He held the ballpoint pen and tried the ink, frowning and staring at the NPC teacher's movements.
Chen Zuixing swallowed hard: "It's over, I..."
I'm a bad student.
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Weimian looked over subconsciously: "What's wrong with you?"
As if to save face, Shen Zuixing swallowed back the last half of the sentence. He held the ballpoint pen and rolled it around on his fingertips, and said casually: "My grades were very good when I was in school."
"Really," Jiang Weimian said unclearly, "but I heard that most people who are good at pen-twisting have poor grades."
Chen Zuixing froze when he heard this, and the ballpoint pen in his hand fell on the table with a clang.
At this time, the NPC teacher has begun to randomly select players to answer questions. Everyone saw a virtual blackboard suddenly appear in front of them, and a high school function question slowly appeared on it.
Some smart people had already begun to make quick calculations on paper. Jiang Weimian looked around and found a group of handsome men and women from Team Gaozhi sitting on the left. He didn't know how they got in.
The NPC teacher pointed his finger at one of the male players: This player, please calculate the range of x0 within 20 seconds.
The male player who was pointed out panicked when he heard this. He obviously didn't expect that he would be the first one to be pulled out to sacrifice the sword. After reacting, he immediately lowered his head and started calculating. But he had obviously forgotten the knowledge he had learned in high school. He became more and more panicked, sweating and falling, but he couldn't figure out why.
The NPC teacher looked at him with a smile: Please pay attention to this player, the countdown is 3 seconds.
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The male player immediately shouted in a panic: "The answer is (one-half, one-third)!"
The NPC teacher shook his head: I'm sorry, the answer was wrong, and erasure was enabled.
As soon as she finished speaking, she saw a small red dot suddenly appear in the middle of the male player's forehead, and then there was a "bang" gunshot. The male player fell to the ground with a distorted face in pain, and then turned into flying with a whoosh. Ash disappeared into the playground.
The originally bleak sky suddenly began to slowly turn red, like the setting sun. However, it is not as magnificent as the sunset. There is only an endless bright red color, which is getting thicker and thicker, weighing heavily on everyone's heads, as if blood will drip at any time.
There was a deathly silence in the air.
At this time, not only the male player's teammates were frightened, but others were also frightened. A living person can be easily wiped out in front of his eyes, easier than crushing an ant.
There was another function question on the blackboard. The NPC teacher continued to pace slowly between the desks, randomly selecting players to answer the questions. This time she pointed her pointer at Wang Dabiao: This player, please give me a reply in twenty seconds. Find the domain of f(x) within.
Wang Dabiao was stunned when he heard this. It is no exaggeration to say that he didn't even understand the question. He quickly grabbed Qian Duoduo's back collar and said: "Quick, quick, quick! Please do the math for me!"
Qian Duoduo coughed twice with difficulty: "I can't answer this function question... I'm from a liberal arts class... I'm not good at science..."
He is also a scumbag.
Wang Dabiao was so angry that he slapped him on the table and cursed: "You don't even know how to write functions, why don't you go to JB to learn!"
Qian Duoduo covered his head in grievance and was about to cry.
The NPC teacher turned a blind eye to their actions, and just waited for Wang Dabiao's answer with a smile. At the last three seconds, he reminded aloud: This player, please pay attention, the countdown is 3 seconds.
Wang Dabiao panicked when he heard this, his face turned pale with fright, and his mind went blank. At this moment, a calm and low-pitched male voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "The definition domain of f(x) is (1, 4)."
Wang Dabiao looked subconsciously and saw that it was Jiang Weimian. He quickly stammered to the NPC teacher: "The answer... the answer is (1, 4)."
The NPC teacher looked at him with a smile, and after a second said: Congratulations, you answered correctly, and got a randomly dropped prop.
After hearing this, everyone slowly exhaled and saw a small bag of walnuts appearing on Wang Dabiao's table. Wang Dabiao looked confused: "What kind of prop is this?"
Shen Zuixing crossed his legs and said lazily, "Don't you understand? I'm just giving you a brain supplement. Your IQ is worrying."
As the saying goes, the tides are turning, and everything is turning towards death. Shen Zuixing had just finished making sarcastic remarks when a black pointer on his back suddenly pointed at him, tapping it gently in the air like a scythe of death: This player, please calculate the shadow area of the circle within forty seconds.
The questions on the blackboard refreshed instantly. This time, they were not function questions, but shadow questions with a higher difficulty level.
Shen Zuixing froze when he heard this, and subconsciously looked to Jiang Weimian for help, only to see the latter frowning and lowering his head, his head moving bit by bit, as if he was very sleepy.
"Fuck!" Shen Zuixing couldn't help but swore, grabbed his shoulders and shook him wildly, "Jiang Weimian, when have you not been able to sleep well, but you are sleeping at this time, get up and help me calculate the questions!"
Jiang Weimian yawned expressionlessly and looked at him with a pair of three-white eyes, with pupils darker than white: "Didn't you get particularly good grades when you were in school?"
Chen Zuixing stammered: "Then... that was when I was in school, and I'm not in school now. Damn it, it's too late. Please help me figure it out!"
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He Man was good at math and was drafting quickly on paper, but it was difficult to read the question in forty seconds, which was obviously not enough to calculate the answer. Not to mention Wang Dabiao and Qian Duoduo, they stared at the blackboard with stars in their eyes.
Jiang Weimian reluctantly pulled himself together and looked at the blackboard. This was a very classic shadow pattern that frequently appeared on the papers of major exams, with almost no change in the numerical value. Thanks to God, Jiang Weimian still had some impression of this question when he was writing the book. He calmly made a "seven" sign to Shen Zuixing under the table.
Chen Zuixing looked at him suspiciously: "Don't cheat me."
Jiang Weimian: "Believe it or not."
Shen Zuixing had to believe it even if he didn't believe it. Seeing that there were only the last three seconds left, he quickly said to the NPC teacher: "The shadow area is 7!"
The NPC teacher’s smile remains unchanged: Congratulations on your correct answer, you will get a random prop.
Chen Zuixing felt relieved when he heard this, and then a mask appeared on the table. He picked it up and pulled it, and found that there was nothing strange. He frowned and said, "What does giving a mask mean?"
Jiang Weimian closed his eyes lightly and said pointedly: "Don't you understand? I mean to shut you up."
Chen Zuixing: "..."
As time goes by, the questions on the blackboard become more and more difficult, and the coverage of knowledge becomes wider and wider. Gunshots kept ringing in Jiang Weimian's ears. Players were dying one after another. The sky above was getting redder and redder, and even the abandoned school was shrouded in a dark red shadow.
Now there are only a dozen or so scattered people left on the field. There are still twelve minutes until the end of get out of class.
There was a female player on the opposite team, Gaozhi, who happened to be drawn to answer the question. The npc teacher walked up to her with a smile: This player, please find the perimeter of the triangle aef within one minute.
The female player's face turned pale.
Jiang Weimian has been keenly aware that the difficulty of the question has been raised to a higher level, otherwise the NPC would not be so generous in giving one minute of calculation time. He frowned to hold back the sleepiness that swept through his mind, and braced himself to look at the female player, only to see that she had entered a three-second countdown before erasing because she failed to calculate the answer.
The man from Team Gaozhi who once brought Drunken Star back to the novice level suddenly raised his hand to the NPC and said, "We apply for a resurrection card."
A flash of mechanical red light flashed in the NPC teacher's eyes: Team Gaozhi successfully used the resurrection card, and the erasure was aborted!
Wang Dabiao and others were dumbfounded when they saw this, and they all looked at each other, "What the hell?" Is there such a thing as a resurrection card
Chen Zuixing explained slowly: "The primary level is the level where props are most likely to drop. Team Gao Zhi may be lucky and picked up the resurrection card."
Wang Dabiao was unconvinced: "Why don't we have any props?!"
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Chen Zuixing: "Who said no? Didn't you wrap walnuts?"
Wang Dabiao: “…”
I’m so angry at SKR people!
Jiang Weimian closed his eyes and rubbed his temples: "There are many different interfaces in the primary level. Players can stay in the primary level as long as they want. Team Gao Zhi must have refreshed a lot of interfaces, so they picked up god-level props like resurrection cards. ”
Chen Zuixing looked at him: "It would be great if they advanced early, why stay here to pick up props?"
Jiang Weimian opened his eyes, looked at the dark red sky above his head, and pointed out: "Because the later levels are difficult, they need to accumulate more life-saving items in the primary level to prevent emergencies."
There are fewer and fewer players on the playground, and the chance of everyone being called is increasing.
Jiang Weimian had to calculate the problems of four people by himself, and he wrote furiously, almost without rest from the beginning to the end. But as sleepiness swept over him, his brain speed became slower and slower, and he began to feel drowsy.
This time, the black pointer in the NPC's hand pointed at Jiang Weimian: This player, please answer the question within one minute.
Jiang Weimian's brain was buzzing and he could no longer hear the sounds from the outside world. He lowered his head helplessly and just wanted to lie down on the table and sleep.
Chen Zuixing's expression changed suddenly when he saw this: "Jiang Weimian! Wake up!"
He Man said anxiously: "No, he fell asleep! Chen Zuixing, wake him up quickly!"
Qian Duoduo lowered his voice and shouted nervously from behind: "Brother Xiao Jiang! Wake up! Wake up!"
Wang Dabiao breathed a sigh of relief into his fist and prepared to hammer Jiang Weimian awake. However, at this moment, Shen Zuixing suddenly rolled up Jiang Weimian's sleeves, hesitated for a moment, then suddenly lowered his head and bit his arm -
"Ouch!"
Shen Zuixing was afraid that he wouldn't wake up, so he bit hard, almost drawing blood from the bite. Jiang Weimian was stimulated by the pain and woke up from his sleep in an instant. His brain was agitated and he couldn't help but gasp.
Seeing that he had woken up, He Man quickly urged: "Jiang Weimian! Answer the question quickly, there are only the last ten seconds left!"
A text question appeared on the blackboard: In what year was Shakespeare's famous tragedy "Hamlet" written
Jiang Weimian endured the pain and said with difficulty: "1601."
NPC teacher: Congratulations, you answered correctly and received a random drop of props.
After she finished speaking, her steps moved slightly, as if she wanted to continue picking out the next player, but Jiang Weimian suddenly stared at her and asked word by word in front of everyone: "Excuse me, teacher, what is included in the "Collection of Dickens' Classic Works"" Which four works?”
As soon as he said this, the air was silent for a moment. Other players looked here in surprise and disbelief, thinking that Jiang Weimian must be crazy. Why was he asking the NPC questions for no reason? !
However, to everyone's surprise, the NPC character actually answered Jiang Weimian's question, answering mechanically: "Dickens' Classic Collection" includes "Oliver Twist", "Hard Times", "A Tale of Two Cities" and " Great Expectations" and other four works.
There are still ten minutes until get out of class ends. As long as they can successfully delay the class until the end of get out of class, they will have passed this level.
The other players seemed to react when they saw this. Yes, they were all in class. Since it is a classroom, who says that only teachers can ask questions? Students can also ask questions.
In order to delay time, other players immediately followed suit and started to raise their hands to ask the NPC teacher.
"Excuse me, teacher, how many ways are there in table tennis?"
This player might be an athlete.
"Teacher, do you know where the capital of the Western Zhou Dynasty was located?"
This player may be a history student.
"Teacher, do you know how many bricks an adult man can lift at most?"
This person may be moving bricks at the construction site.
"Teacher, do you know what the normal pelvic shape of an adult woman looks like?"
This one might be a medical student.
The brain of the NPC teacher is like an encyclopedia. Every question can be answered accurately within three seconds, and there is no delay at all. And only players who answered the questions on the blackboard can ask her questions.
When it was Shen Zuixing's turn to answer the question, he still used the answer Jiang Weimian told him to get through. Then he raised his hand to the NPC teacher and asked, "Teacher, can you recite the full text of "Journey to the West"?"
npc teacher:…
The coolest thing is that he is cool. There was a dead silence when everyone heard this, and they all looked at Chen Zuixing in amazement, wow! Why didn't they think of that!
The NPC character was silent for a second, a red light flashed in his eyes, and then he uttered a sentence: "The full text of Journey to the West", and the recitation was completed.
She's also playing with text holes.
Chen Zuixing cursed in a low voice: "Fuck, you are more shameless than me."
Jiang Weimian's attention at this time was entirely on another thing. He lowered his head to look at the bright tooth marks on his wrist, which were already oozing with blood. He frowned unconsciously and asked aloud: "Which of you bit me just now?"
He Man shook his head quickly: "It's not me."
Qian Duoduo: "I'm behind, I can't bite you."
Wang Dabiao: "You are not Tang Monk, why would I bite you?"
Then only Chen Zuixing is left.
Jiang Weimian looked at the person beside him who was whistling as if nothing had happened, and asked in a low tone with no emotion, "You bit me."
It's a declarative sentence, not a question.
Shen Zuixing was born with no bones. He lazily fell down on the chair and smiled like a rogue at him: "Tsk, I am here to save you. I will avenge my kindness."
Jiang Weimian lowered his eyes and glanced at his wrist. He didn't see any anger, but calmly said, "You bit it and it bled."
The little villain with sharp teeth and sharp mouth seemed to want to bite a piece of meat from him...
Chen Zuixing: "Just wipe it if it bleeds. Why, do you want me to lick it clean for you?"
Jiang Weimian felt that he really needed to be dealt with.
There are still five minutes left before the end of the game. The questions are getting harder and harder, and there are fewer and fewer players on the field. When the NPC teacher's teaching stick pointed at Jiang Weimian again, a geometric area question appeared on the blackboard.
Jiang Weimian wrote furiously and quickly calculated the questions, wiping down the countdown and said the answer: "The area of a triangle is 62."
NPC teacher: Congratulations, you answered correctly and received a random drop of props.
Jiang Weimian ignored the messy props, looked directly at the NPC teacher coldly, and suddenly asked a question that no one could understand: "Excuse me, teacher, do you know who is the author of the book "Crime Scene No. 13"? ?”
Everyone had never heard of this book, and they couldn't help but look at each other in shock.
The NPC character who had been answering questions fluently fell into silence for a rare occasion. Everyone saw the red light flashing rapidly in the teacher's eyes, and his head turning stiffly like a robot, which actually looked a bit scary.
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All the players saw a red dot suddenly appear on the NPC teacher's head, and then a deafening gunshot sounded in their ears, echoing above the school for a long time, startling countless birds. The body of the NPC character instantly turned into a string of virtual data and slowly disappeared into the air.
The teacher died and the class ended. Congratulations to all players for successfully ending the get out of class.
When the cold game prompt sounded, the desks and chairs on the playground instantly disappeared out of thin air and returned to their original appearance. The other players couldn't hide their shock and were speechless for a long time. All kinds of eyes fell on Jiang Weimian, some were curious, some were inquiring, it was really exciting.
Killing NPC is the first one. Where did the four idiots team come from? How come they have never heard of it
Chen Zuixing couldn't hide his surprise and looked at Jiang Weimian: "Why did the NPC character suddenly die?"
Jiang Weimian just had a whim and suddenly wanted to try his own work. Unexpectedly, the NPC character was killed by some strange combination of circumstances: "I made up a novel that didn't exist. She couldn't answer it, so she died. The game erased it." The same rules apply to NPCs.”
Chen Zuixing thought it was ridiculous: "Is this all okay?"
Jiang Weimian asked, "What's wrong with this?"
After the round of games just now, most of the players have been screened out, and now there are very few people left on the field. The game finally started to get down to business, and a virtual light screen appeared in front of everyone:
At 11 p.m. on July 16, a boy from Class 2 and Class 3 of Yunhai High School who lived on campus suddenly disappeared and was confirmed dead after verification. The body was hidden in this school by the murderer and has not been found for ten years. Players are asked to find the correct body of the deceased within half an hour to trigger the next side mission. If the timeout is not completed, no penalty will be imposed and this interface will be automatically exited.
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A photo suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Weimian. All I saw above was a photo of the body of a boy wearing a school uniform, and his face could not be seen clearly. His hands and feet were gray and pale, and his clothes were dirty and covered in dust, with traces of red and green paint.
It's hard to find any clues.
Jiang Weimian subconsciously turned his head to look at the teaching building next to him. Through the glass window in the classroom on the first floor, he could faintly see a humanoid corpse hanging from the fan above, swaying from side to side under the cold wind blowing in. It was quite scary.
Soon a player discovered the body in the classroom, and immediately rushed into the classroom as if they were afraid of being snatched away.
Shen Zuixing wanted to follow him to have a look, but his collar tightened and Jiang Weimian pulled him back: "What are you doing?"
Shen Zuixing said matter-of-factly: "Look at the corpse, otherwise what else can you do?"
Jiang Weimian only said two words: "Fake."
He looked at the game prompt board and calmly analyzed everyone: "It says that the body was hidden in the school by the murderer and has not been discovered for ten years. So it must be in a very hidden location and cannot be hung in the classroom."
"The game also said, let us find the correct remains of the deceased. In other words, there are probably other corpses in this school, which the game is using to deliberately confuse our sight."
"Those classrooms where classes are held can be eliminated directly, and corpses will never be hidden in them."
The author has something to say: Enemy teammates: Use resurrection cards.
Our sand sculpture: Jiang Weimian, wake up! Wake up!
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