dramatic death

Bowen Building, [-]th floor, School Calendar Museum.

When Chen Yan opened his eyes in the corridor, there was still a little fuzzy tail of the bell after class.He walked half a circle along the corridor, and heard his own footsteps mixed with the faint ringing of the bell. He stopped and looked at the surrounding walls until he could no longer hear anything.

There is nothing interesting in the School Calendar Museum. To be precise, there are nothing but trophies, medals, and old photos in this place, so the decoration looks a bit high-end, and it has a bit of an old charm soaked in the sunset.

——Those tour guides seemed to use the term "antique" when promoting it.

It's been so long that Chen Yan can't remember clearly.

He wiped off the floating dust on the glass cabinet with his fingers, revealing the nameplate with the time on the bottom of the cabinet.

These small cabinets with only one transparent side are embedded in the wall, relying on the faint ceiling light, you can barely see what is inside.There was an old photo behind the glass where Chen Yan stayed. It looked like a group photo taken by a group of friends from a trip. He took out the key in his arms to open the cabinet, and then used a rather violent method to put the The photo frame broke out.

Behind the photo frame was a thick envelope.

Chen Yan didn't take it apart, just took it out, and stuffed it into the trash can at the corner.

He packed the key to open the cabinet and turned on the elevator in the corridor.

There are four elevators in the corridor, two of which can only stop from the first floor to the fourth floor, and two of which can only stop from the fifth floor to the twelfth floor.The only thing they have in common is that they cannot go to the negative floor. If they want to go down again, they can only change stairs.

Fortunately, Chen Yan had no obsession with the first floor. He changed the elevator on the fifth floor, and then pressed "1" in the small elevator room.

The waiting time is always long and boring.

Chen Yan watched the numbers on the elevator keep shrinking, and even once had the illusion that he was going to hell.He heard his breathing sound clear and long, he heard the heavy elevator box pass through the narrow corridor, he heard the slight noise of the working motor above his head, and then he heard a crisp sound.

"Ding."

The elevator stopped on the first floor.

Chen Yan watched as the heavy elevator door in front of him opened a gap after a slight jam. It operated very slowly, like an old man full of dentures opened his mouth, trying to spit out his foreign body.

The rest hall on the first floor was very bright, and the light from the ceiling blinded people's eyes.Before Chen Yan had time to step out of the elevator, he saw something appearing behind him.

The reason why he said "seeing" was because he found a shadow suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

A shadow that was huge enough to cover his entire body.

—someone is standing behind me.

Chen Yan thought.

In the next second, he fell to the floor.

He didn't realize how it all happened, and when his face hit the floor, he realized that he had been "chopped".

Someone, or something, cut him from the back with a wound that almost cut him in two.

——However, this guy has no intention of sending me to die.

Chen Yan thought.

——This is really a child with a bad personality.

The other party probably felt that hacking Chen Yan to death here would not gain any benefits. After all, Hakoniwa Online has a resurrection mechanism. Once a player loses his life as a "human", he will enter the resurrection match with another identity after leaving the instance. .

It will live again as a "ghost", or "zombie".

It will face a very different style of play.

Chen Yan lay on the ground, guessing the identity of the person.He actually felt that he didn't need to guess at all, the shell he was wearing was Su Xiao, so the executioner behind him was definitely not Han Zhaoyuan, but who else in this game could have such a high force value besides Han Zhaoyuan?

Who else knows all the rules of the game and can approach him quietly?

He felt like he wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh because of the pain.

Chen Yan could feel that he was turned over by something, and the wound hit the floor, accompanied by the blood collapse caused by the squeeze, bringing a burst of suffocating pain.He could feel his own blood pouring out, soaking through the wound and flooding the floor little by little.

He felt that he was going to die, and it was clear to him that if the executioner was who he had in mind, the torture could probably last until the end of the game.

He saw something move past his beginning to blur vision and take the pen from his pocket.

Then the elevator made a running sound and stopped on the top floor with two prompts.

……

2 minutes ago, the stairwell leading to the first floor.

——Why did An Qi release the rabbit?

Dong Tiantian's sentence in the dialogue box was cut off after typing half of it. Yin Tong's light and floating voice came from the opposite side of the light screen, mixed with the empty echo, as if he was walking in a long and narrow corridor.

"I don't know why An Qi did this," he heard Yin Tong sigh, "Maybe he thought it was fun, maybe his hand slipped, or maybe it wasn't him who released the rabbit, but he's already offline .”

"He's offline and I have no way of knowing what happened to him"

[Bullshit. 】

He followed Ke Xinyan down the stairs, paying full attention to the voices in the corridor while rolling his eyes to reply to Futong's words in the team chat interface.He really didn't have time to explain the problem, and he didn't have time to adjust Yin Tong's obviously depressed mood at the moment. Fortunately, classmate Yin was only a little negative for a moment, and laughed when he saw the reply on the light screen.

"I'm just joking," he sighed, "Of course I know that kid An wouldn't do that, but I just feel a little bit aggrieved. Did you feel overwhelmed when you were pressured by your father to learn architectural design, Dong Xiaotian? I remember At that time, your father advertised that his family would have a designer in the future, and he also said that he would build houses in Huangcheng District, so that the residents of the entire Central City could live in a high-tech green park.”

Dong Tiantian rolled his eyes, thinking that I am not only a big head, when I heard this passage, I almost wanted to jump off the stairs, wishing to be reincarnated again.Oh my god, my head gets dizzy when I see the blueprints, and I can’t even draw a bird. How can my dad let me learn architectural design?

——It is clear that his childhood dream (fantasy) did not come true, and he insisted on resting on me, correcting me into what he wanted.If you really want to realize your wish, go by yourself, why torture me, I am not the continuation of your life.

But he thought so, but he turned a corner when he spoke, and even staggered, almost falling down the corridor.

He stood on the stairs in a daze for a while, raised his hand and asked in the light screen.

[Dong Tiantian]: Do you remember?

Yin Tong on the other side of the call smiled, he couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad, anyway, his voice was light and ethereal, mixed in the empty echo, which made Dong Tiantian feel panicked.He said: "No, not yet, but I think it's almost there. If I encounter some key words, I will probably remember them."

--Key words?

He said: "Dong Xiaotian, who did you say did this?"

--what?

Dong Tiantian couldn't understand what Yintong was asking, he didn't even understand the other person's last sentence, and he was still in an impatient state of "who am I, where am I, and what are you talking about?" , Even the walking posture is a little erratic.

He felt that what Yintong was talking about now was like bungee jumping, with no prompts, as if everyone was connected to his brain waves, and he could have a tacit understanding without communicating.

But if it doesn't exist, even if Dong Tiantian can't turn to his brain waves, there must be something wrong with Yintong's words, either to remind him or to test him.

—Try me?Why are you testing me?

Dong Tiantian was confused by the question, and he listened to Yin Tong sighing alone across the light screen during the whole process, his words were full of complaints, like a boudoir resentful girl, as if he would see through the world of mortals and become a fairy in the next second.

He felt terrified when he heard it, and he wanted to interrupt but couldn't spare the time. Ke Xinyan in front of him walked lightly like a rabbit out of the cage. He was afraid that if he didn't pay attention, the other party would disappear without a trace.

Fortunately, they came out of the stairwell soon, and Dong Tiantian took the time to reply to Yin Tong with "Speak human words", and then followed Ke Xinyan, tiptoeing onto the cement road downstairs of the teaching building.

The guard room is next to the gate. According to Chen Yan, the closer to the exit, the higher the degree of danger.Dong Tiantian walked carefully all the way, for fear that he would be attacked by a big or small monster NPC who might jump out halfway at any time, or be killed by Ke Xinyan who suddenly turned his head.

His thinking didn't dare to break down at all, because Yin Tong's long sighs and short sighs were all due to special environmental effects.In the corridor on the first floor, the sky was gloomy, and the dim setting sun could only illuminate a small open space in front of the classroom door. Dong Tiantian even wanted to go to the toilet to save a file first, but was afraid that he would be squatted at the door just after saving the file. Brother split in two.

——After all, archiving will also increase the difficulty of the game.

——This broken game is too difficult to play, how did Yintong and the others pass the level...

He was so nervous that his hands and feet felt cold, but Yin Tong on the opposite side of the light screen was extremely relaxed.Classmate Yin is like an old man taking a walk at night, looking around while pointing the country, talking non-stop, and even having time to miss the past with Dong Tiantian.

He said: "When I was first dug out of the dump by Christie, I actually thought about this question. Why did I lose my memory? Was it a physical blow or a psychological blow? What was it like before I lost my memory? Where is the person? What am I doing, and why am I being stuffed into the medical bay?"

"Isn't there usually that kind of dramatic plot in film and television literary works? It's 'I'm so sad, so I choose to forget you'. The standard match is car accident amnesia leukemia, which can now be classified into a big category and named' Dog blood'."

"At first I thought that my life was so bloody, and I 'can't remember anything' because I didn't want to think about it." Yintong smiled, "So I always look forward to a certain evening on a certain day, when Somebody, tell me what happened to me."

"Then little friend Ann appeared."

"Of course, I didn't mean to rule out the physical option. I thought that I might have crushed my brain in the medical cabin, such as encountering some natural or man-made disaster. Really, I was dug out from under the garbage dump by Christie At that time, the medical cabin was all crushed, and it is not uncommon to lose memory by the way."

"But I didn't expect that I didn't guess any of them," Yin Tong's voice paused, "I didn't expect that, I guessed everything wrong."