dramatic death

The dormitory building (safe house) of Hakoniwa Online has been silent in the gray mist for many years, and the indoor lighting is not very good. In addition, Dong Tiantian is a master who is used to drawing the curtains when he enters the room, so that the whole video looks like It's a poor romance action movie.

Dormitory 338 is just opposite to Yintong's dormitory, and the layout of the rooms is a mirror image.Walking out of the bathroom on the side of the entrance, you can enter the dormitory. Two beds are close to the two walls facing each other, one is facing the door, the other is facing the wardrobe, and there is a table in between, just enough to fill the entire room .

The shooting time was 7:30, that is, a few minutes before Yintong sent Dong Tiantian a friend request.

The sound of the door closing can be heard in the video.

Dong Tiantian should have just come out of the bathroom, with some blurred water droplets on his hands, he probably forgot that the camera was still on, and after closing the door, he turned sideways, and most of the picture was blocked.The shooting angle of the light screen was adjusted very low, and the height basically stopped at the position of his elbow. The focus gave up the close-up body and chose the distant portrait, forming a screen layout commonly used in horror movies.

The room was very dark, and through the faint light, only a dejected shadow could be seen beside the bed.He hunched over, drooped his head, and sat on the edge of the bed in a posture resembling a stomachache. He looked like an old man over half a century old.

"Xia Zexing?"

Dong Tiantian's voice came from the light screen, a little hoarse, with the inherent distortion of electronic sound effects.

During the 5-minute video recording, Xia Zexing sat motionless all the time.His body was like a hard stone in the grass after the rain, fixed on the bed by layers of moisture.The messy hair was like a clump of dry grass, tangled and stuck deep in his scalp.

Dong Tiantian hesitated for a moment, then raised his legs and walked towards the bed.

The light screen did not follow him, but was still floating in the entrance. In the dim light, he could be seen squatting down in front of Xia Zexing, raised his head, and shook his roommate's shoulder with his hand.

"Hey, Xia Zexing, are you awake or not?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

His voice was interrupted by a sudden burst of screaming.

The stiff roommate suddenly fell on the bed behind him screaming and staring, his eyes rolled white and his whole body was trembling, digging his neck like a hysterical patient.The veins on his hands were bulging, his neck was stretched back into a straight line, his whole body was like a shrimp that had been scalded, folded backwards and let out a piercing cry.

Dong Tiantian was startled and jumped onto the bed almost at the instant the other party moved.He tried to break Xia Zexing's hand off his neck, and pinched the numb tendons on the inside of his arm with his hand, but the pair of stiff and whitish sharp blades were like bouncing traps, matching the struggle and bite of the prey around his neck.

He never thought that Xia Zexing had such great strength. Theoretically, it is impossible for human beings to strangle themselves to death. After all, the brain will lose the ability to control the opponent in a state of extreme hypoxia, and thus open a way out in a fainting state.But Xia Zexing's state at this moment is no different from fainting, but his nails are still firmly embedded in his flesh, and the dirty blood flows out along the sunken half-moon wound, as if someone is controlling him, controlling him hand, grabbed his throat and stuffed him into the passage of hell.

Who would do that?What happened to him in the dungeon?

Dong Tiantian took off the tie hanging on the hanger beside the bed, tied Xia Zexing's wrist and called Xia Zexing's name while pulling it.He doesn't have the super power of An Qi and Chen Yan to help people dislocate, so that when the incident happened, he didn't know how to save people. His mind was in chaos and he acted instinctively. After tying the tie to the head of the bed, he pressed the inside of the opponent's palm The numb tendons break outward.

However, Xia Zexing dug it too deep and too hard, and his nails dug his skin and flesh dripping with blood.He screamed hoarsely like a balloon with a hole in it, as if he was going to burst his throat and die in the next second.

At this moment, a light screen suddenly appeared in front of Dong Tiantian's eyes.

"Yin Tong (A3206) requests to add you as a friend."

……

The light screen in charge of shooting still stayed in the entrance, and through the dim light, one could only vaguely see Dong Tiantian sitting on a person.

He didn't move, and neither did the people on the bed. The silent silence was like a silent movie that was pressed to pause, only the recording time in the upper left corner was still moving forward.

About 10 seconds later, Dong Tiantian suddenly lost his strength and knelt down on the bed.

It was impossible to see clearly what he had done in the camera, nor what expression he had at the moment.The morning light through the curtains left a thin layer of light sand on his shoulders, combined with the low-definition recording, it looked as if he would shatter into dust in the next second.

He seemed to laugh.

"I'm going to be a little busy," Dong Tiantian turned his back to the camera, and his vague voice came through the light screen, "I've already come out, there is no major problem, Xia Zexing's condition is a little bit wrong, I will go there later."

Then the audio paused, and the camera fell into darkness.

……

There was no sound in the 335 dormitory.

Yin Tong was writing and drawing in his notebook, Chen Yan bowed his head thoughtfully, and even Cheng Mingque pouted with a tangled look, as if he could research some shocking ciphertext from the dark recording interface in the next second .

Dong Tiantian closed the virtual light screen floating in mid-air, and clapped his hands to signal everyone to come back from the video.He said: "After that, I dealt with Xia Zexing a little bit and came over. Don't worry, his vitality is quite strong, and he will continue to thrive for a while."

Chen Yan turned his head, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is he not dead?"

Dong Tiantian shrugged and showed a helpless expression: "Not only did he not die, he was even snoring in his sleep before I closed the door."

"...Aren't you afraid that he will come again after you leave?"

"I'm afraid, it's scary," Dong Tiantian nodded, "so I woke him up before I left, to confirm that he really left the dungeon. Only after sleeping, did I lock the door and come to have a meeting with you."

... This heart is also very big.

Yin Tong circled in the notebook for a few hours, frowning as if he hadn't figured out what the problem was.Cheng Mingque, on the other hand, sat cross-legged on the desk, propped his head in thought for a while, and raised a doubt first.

"Why do I feel that something is not right?"

Dong Tiantian sneered, he didn't answer the question directly, but asked Cheng Mingque's tone: "What's wrong?"

"I can't tell," Cheng Mingque folded his arms and rubbed them twice, pursed his lips and shivered, "I just feel terrified."

"There are so many places that make you 'scared', Xia Zexing is now 'scared' even if I shiver, so where are you 'scared'?"

Cheng Mingque pursed her lips and said aggrievedly: "I don't know either, senior, you can't bully me because I'm not so smart."

Dong Tiantian twitched the corners of his mouth with a half-smile, and responded perfunctorily: "Really?" He looked up in Yintong's direction and asked, "What do you think, Mr. Xiaoyin? Are you also 'frightened'?"

Yin Tong, who had been named, looked up at him, and then at Cheng Mingque, who was aggrieved. For some reason, his back turned cold, and he had a vague sense of confusion as if he had strayed into the back garden.

He handed the notebook with several circles to An Qi, and pointed to the times circled on it with the tip of his pen.When I raised my eyes to look at Dong Tiantian again, I couldn't help laughing, and said, "What kind of problems have you developed recently? You can't speak well when you have something to say, and you still have to try your best to guess?"

"It's not that I don't have it," Dong Tiantian rolled his eyes, "Okay, you guys, I was scared out of my wits in the opposite room, I don't want to scare you now, I'm afraid my conscience will be disturbed."

Cheng Mingque yelled, "Do you have a conscience?" Chen Yan pressed his head and rubbed it, and then stuck out his tongue angrily.

Yin Tong took the notebook handed back by An Qi, turned his eyes around the beautiful face of his cohabitant, and felt in his heart: Sure enough, he is still a domesticated obedient, gentle and sensible without causing trouble.

As a result, within three seconds of looking at it, he saw that An Qi's ears were turning red again, and he couldn't help turning his eyes back to the notebook, and made a big mark on the definition in his heart.

[It's just too easy to be shy. 】

[In the future, pay more attention to training. 】

An Qi didn't know the twists and turns in Yintong's heart about "cultivation", and thought that her ability had been affirmed, and the little flowers in her heart were blooming one after another.He looked at Cheng Mingque on the opposite desk, looked at the gray sky outside the window, sat upright and looked around in a daze, but didn't let go of the redundant experience, and simply stuck his erratic gaze back to Yintong's lips superior.

He watched them open and close lightly, and watched them spit out soft sounds one by one. He heard Yin Tong say: "Dong Xiaotian, you actually know why Xia Zexing became like this."

Dong Tiantian laughed: "I know I'm here to ask you?"

Yin Tong shook his head and denied: "You know, but you are not sure."

"The video was shot at 7:30. At that time, you just left the game, and you were still in the dizziness caused by the copy transfer. The camera angle of the light screen is not high, and the distance has been staying at the entrance, so we only I can see you walking up to Xia Zexing, squatting down, and then he suddenly fell ill."

"But we can't actually see what state he was in at the time."

"Then the first question: Why did Xia Zexing suddenly fall ill?"

"Your narrative gave us two directions of thinking. These two directions of thinking are first based on Xia Zexing's own state, that is, 'whether he has escaped from the copy'. According to conventional thinking, Xia Zexing's uncontrolled abnormal state at that time was very It may be the design of the dungeon game, that is to say, what happened to him in the dungeon, such as zombies, wandering spirits, resentful ghosts and so on, the 'game effects' caused by these things are truly reflected in his body .”

"However, when we put aside the thinking frame of the dungeon and think carefully about the state of 'Xia Zexing sitting on the edge of the bed' in the video, it is actually difficult to tell whether he has escaped from the dungeon or whether he is in an unconscious state."

"In other words, he may be sober."

"He was awake, but he almost strangled himself. And the force was so great that 'the nails are embedded in the flesh', which is impossible in the human category."

"Unless, it wasn't a human being who controlled him at the time."

Yin Tong raised his head: "That's why you said that you were 'frightened out of your wits' because you realized that there might be another person in the room."

Dong Tiantian couldn't help laughing.

He relieved himself, leaned back lazily on the back of the chair, leaned his elbows back on the desk, blinked his eyes and smiled innocently.

"I guessed wrong. Xia Zexing was indeed still in the dungeon when he harmed himself. His mentally retarded behavior was caused by the rules of the game. There is no such thing as being controlled by others."

"But it's not entirely your fault."

Dong Tiantian raised his lips and drooped his eyes, and suddenly sighed.

"I did find that there might be another person in the room, and it might have been a four or five-year-old kid who was only as tall as my elbow."

"Otherwise, guess who recorded this video?"