The spare tire is broken [Quick Transmigration]

The old doorman, who survived the seven charismatic bosses, seemed to have finally remembered his duty, and shouted loudly: "Okay, okay! Don't crowd at the door, it will be closed soon."

The restless crowd around them immediately quieted down.

Like pressing the mute button, the bustling school opening scene turned into a pantomime.Cheng Muyun walked forward among the crowd.

He turned his face and glanced at the distance of the street.

Thick fog seemed to be getting closer.

After entering the school gate, Cheng Muyun was hit by someone, and the schoolbag in his hand was turned over, and the contents inside fell to the ground.

The old guard at the side frowned and complained: "You doll, what's going on, you're so messy."

His Mandarin, with a strong accent, is a bit lacklustre when he speaks.

"sorry Sorry."

The place where Cheng Muyun stayed at this time happened to be at the open door of the guard room.If he wanted to squat down to pick up something, he would block the way of the students behind him.

The old doorman stepped forward and complained, "Hurry up! Pick it up quickly! Don't delay the students behind!"

"Thank you."

Cheng Muyun squatted down and began to tidy up the scattered stationery on the ground. He moved quickly, but his eyes turned around in the narrow guard room.

The inside is not big, with a single bed, a table, a chair, and a chest of drawers against the wall.

On the chest of drawers was a thermos bottle with red patterns. It was very old, and the flowers on it had been mottled, and the rusty body of the bottle had fallen off.

A drawer of the desk was pulled open, and there was a stack of freshman handbooks inside.

Facing the door, there was a clock hanging, and it was 5 minutes before eight o'clock.

"Have you finished picking it up! You doll, why are you moving so slowly!"

The old doorman had raised eyebrows, and his manner of speaking was completely different from when he was facing a few beauties before.

"OK OK."

Cheng Muyun walked into the school gate with her schoolbag in her arms.

He didn't follow the crowd to the teaching building, but stopped at the bulletin board.

The seven charismatic players have disappeared, and their genre doesn't seem to care about the early information collection work.Anyway, the evil spirits don't have the heart to hurt them, so they just "whisper" when they encounter something.

This is a key information column that no player should miss.

Now, only Cheng Muyun stood in front alone.

The bulletin board is a bit shabby, with mosaic tiles on the outside, the kind separated by glass.

honor roll.

On the honor roll of the first grade, Cheng Muyun found a photo of herself, with a one-inch headshot and staring blankly at the front.

A lifeless look.

Besides him, seven other players are also on it.

Originally, it was just an ordinary honor roll, but putting seven similar faces together seemed a bit ridiculous and absurd.

Cheng Muyun smiled, "System, this charm flow can be regarded as another horror point in the plot."

System: "I also think, speaking of it, the old doorman just now was so angry that he treated him so differently."

Cheng Muyun only stayed near the guard's room for less than 3 minutes, and because the schoolbag was knocked over and picked up something, the old guard kept blaming him.

Those few players dawdled around the old gatekeeper for 10 minutes, but they never saw him so angry.

"Because that's a plot point."

System: "Huh?"

"That should be a plot point of escape from the secret room. There are locks on the chest of drawers, desk, and even the bedside table. The sound of the wall clock is wrong. There should be a mechanism inside..."

Cheng Muyun smiled, "The pre-plot should be common on campus. If you go out of the school gate to buy something to eat, it can be inferred that the school cafeteria should be quite exciting."

"As for the reward for escaping the guard room, it should be the freshman handbook, which contains the basic information of this school."

The system was stunned, "Ah, this, just 3 minutes after you picked up something, you released so much information?"

Cheng Muyun walked to the honor roll aside, looked at the sophomore column, was marked with a red cross on the honor roll, and sneered, "What's the use, collecting information, analyzing information, can't compare to a charming whine."

He squinted his eyes, looked at the student with the bright red cross in the photo for a moment, and said a word.

"The gatekeeper npc violated the rules, how should we continue the plot?"

"Hiss—" There was a burst of heat in the palm, like the feeling in the preparation room, the pain was lighter, but the burning sensation was strong.

Cheng Muyun thought of something, spread out his palms and looked down, and sure enough, the black balance oozes out from under his skin.

At one end, the number "1" appeared.

The scale is slightly off balance.

After only a few seconds, the numbers disappeared again.

Cheng Muyun withdrew his palm and put it in his pocket.

System: "What is this thing? There won't be any problems, it's so scary."

Cheng Muyun didn't answer the question about artificial mental retardation. The information is not complete at this time, so there is no need to make unreliable guesses.

When he turned around, he glanced at the guard room in the distance again.

For the next few hours, nothing unusual happened, just an ordinary day in an ordinary high school.

It's just that there is no class today, but a start-of-school mobilization on the playground.

Everyone sat on the playground with chairs, dizzy from the sun.

Wang Hu happened to be sitting next to Cheng Muyun, holding a book to block the sun, and complained: "Why is this school so shabby, it doesn't even have an auditorium, I'll be tanned later, and my charm will drop."

"..." Cheng Muyun glanced at him, "Didn't you get the basic information from the guard just now? Now it's a county high school in the [-]s, and the conditions are almost normal."

Wang Hu: "Ah, well, those things are not important."

Cheng Muyun smiled and said nothing.

The sun was too fierce, and Yu Xiaocheng, the player sitting on Cheng Muyun's left, seemed to be in poorer physique, and his fair face soon blushed.

Cheng Muyun saw that the situation was not right, and the person next to him seemed to be crumbling.

He was about to reach out to help, but unexpectedly, Yu Xiaocheng avoided his hand, turned around and fell on the head teacher who was walking by.

"Student, are you okay?"

The head teacher is a very serious middle-aged man, wearing glasses, when he is not smiling, it is easy to bring back terrible memories of his school days.

For example, when I was frantically blowing water with my deskmate, the horrible memory of the head teacher suddenly appeared on the back door window.

The head teacher lowered his head and frowned, "Here are two classmates, take him to the school infirmary."

The school doctor's office is definitely a place with a very high mortality rate in the campus dungeon. Cheng Muyun was about to say something to stop it, but Wang Hu pulled it violently.

Then I saw Yu Xiaocheng opened his eyes and blinked quickly.

It turned out to be intentional.

Cheng Muyun stopped her dissuading actions, sat quietly on the small bench, and watched the beauty named Yu Xiaocheng being sent away.

Wang Hu sighed, "Why didn't I think of it? If you send it to the school infirmary, you won't have to dry it here, and you can avoid going to the cafeteria."

Yes.

A few minutes ago, Wang Hu got a piece of advice from a senior senior by acting like a baby.

In the cafeteria, food cannot be wasted.

In a simple sentence, the slogan "No Waste" will be hung in the cafeterias of various schools.However, in an escape game, wasting food may trigger the death option.

However, at the very beginning of the mobilization meeting, the principal emphasized that in this full-time boarding high school, all students must strictly follow the schedule.

This is the tone of this copy, and the schedule cannot be violated.

For example, now, after the mobilization meeting, the students rushed to the classroom with stools, and after putting the stools away, another large group rushed to the cafeteria.

Cheng Muyun held the meal card in his hand and didn't go to cook.

He just stood aside and observed for a while, and saw the writhing maggots hidden in the rice, and the earrings on the "pig's ears".

Obviously inedible.

However, the wall facing the entrance of the cafeteria was densely covered with bright red slogans.

No food waste, no food waste, no food waste.

The bright red characters covered every inch of the wall.Cheng Muyun took a step back, squinted his eyes and looked at it from a different angle.

Sure enough, these dense slogans formed a huge "death" word.

He turned back to look for Wang Hu, only to find that the other party had come over excitedly carrying a plate of rice, and then sat opposite Cheng Muyun.

"Brother, why don't you go cook?"

Cheng Muyun: "..., Didn't that senior just say that food should not be wasted?"

Wang Hu: "Didn't I not hit much? Don't worry, I've finished eating."

Cheng Muyun pointed to his free soup, "Look carefully, what is the seaweed in this soup."

Wang Hu picked up the chopsticks and pinched it, almost vomited it out.

Wrapping around the chopsticks was clearly a big lump of hair.

"I can't eat this meal. Something will happen if I eat it."

Without saying a word, he moved very quickly, and directly dumped the rice into the trash can beside him.

Cheng Muyun has learned to keep calm under the manipulation of the charming boss, and sure enough, a student on duty wearing a red armband appeared.

"This classmate, who wasted food, will be fined ten times."

Wang Hu lowered his head, glanced at the contents of the slop bucket, his face turned blue.

When he looked up again, tears welled up in his eyes, and he covered his mouth with thin white fingers.

Wang Hu didn't speak, sobbed softly, with a panicked expression on his face.

Sure enough, the serious-looking student on duty suddenly changed his tone, "It's okay, since you are a freshman, a verbal warning is fine this time."

Then, Cheng Muyun looked at Wang Hu blankly, and received a solid "verbal" warning.

For the charmer, if one kiss can't solve it, then another one.

There is no class in the afternoon, everyone's task is to collect living supplies, and then clean the dormitory.

The dormitory conditions are very poor, it is a room for 16 people who are insane.

After tidying up noisily, the people in the dormitory suggested not to go to the cafeteria to eat the unpalatable meals, and to sneak over the wall to the snack street outside at night to buy some skewers and beer to eat back.

The result of the lottery was as expected. Three players, including Cheng Muyun, got the task of going shopping.

At this time, the sun had already set, and the gray mist spread to every corner of the school.

In the mist, it is probably the secret of the school. Going out to buy things at first glance is a difficult task that is close to death.

However, if you refuse to go, you will probably be killed by your roommate npc.

In the end, Cheng Muyun was the only one who went shopping.

The door of the dormitory closed behind him, and something unspeakable happened inside, which was almost blurred into a mosaic.

The other two players acted coquettishly and coquettishly, and then stayed at the cost of their bodies.Not really body trading, of course, but a wonderful... obscenity.

Cheng Muyun was kicked out, and he went downstairs and out of the dormitory alone.

At this time, the campus was completely shrouded in dense fog, and within sight, there was only the dim part below the range of the street lights.

Cheng Muyun walked all the way along the direction of the street lights, and finally stopped near the fence.From the wall, there is a part of the fog, which is full of dangers.

Sure enough, tonight's plot was to go out to buy supper, and then turned back, was caught by the old guard and locked in the guard's room.

If the three of them worked together, the plot shouldn't be difficult, but the other two players took a shortcut, and only Cheng Muyun was forced to skip the plot.

The difficulty of this episode is estimated to be only D, and it instantly rises to an A-level plot with a very high mortality rate.

At this time, Cheng Muyun, because he entered the game again, all the point skills he had exchanged for had disappeared. He had no experience but no physical strength to execute it.

"The violators are so annoying..."

As soon as the words fell, his palms felt hot again.

Cheng Muyun lowered her head, only to find that white robe appeared on her body at some point.

He raised his hand and touched the cold metal texture on his face, and the mask appeared.

At this moment, a figure appeared on the trail in the distance.

Cheng Muyun's hand stopped for a moment, and then he put the hood on.

Because the person who came was wearing the same style of clothes as him.It's just that the man's robe and hood are all black, and the mask covering his face is also black.