dramatic death

The table legs scraped the ground violently, causing a harsh noise in the classroom.

The moment Yin Tong was photographed on the back, he almost jumped up. He escaped from his seat almost immediately, turned around and bumped the table half a meter away, and even felt a cluster of electric current rushing up his spine.

The person who took the photo didn't expect to get such a big feedback, and the person who was photographed almost didn't feel relieved.Yin Tong held the table with his backhand and let out a breath, looked at the young man three or two steps away, his eyes swept back and forth on the other's doll's face a few times, still a bit shocked.

"...Tong Shuyao?"

He tentatively called the name.

No wonder Yintong was suspicious, it was because Tong Shuyao's appearance was a bit strange.He was wrapped in a suit outside his thick sweater, and he was holding a stack of papers in his hands. He looked like a high school student, the kind of study committee member and Chinese class representative.

Tong Shuyao also seemed taken aback by Yin Tong's reaction, froze in place and blinked blankly.

"It's... me?" He replied hesitantly, "Didn't you ask me to come to you? What's the matter? Have a nightmare?"

Yin Tong was taken aback by the question, and glanced up and down Tong Yongyi Zhou's body again, trying to figure out some flavors.

He is probably still in the game instance of Hakoniwa Online.

Following the setting idea of ​​the previous dungeon, if the game Hakoniwa Online can independently extract the deep memory of the player, and directly construct a "horror game" that fits the player's thinking from the memory, then the appearance of "Tong Shuyao" is not a problem. It's strange.

After all, what is happening now may have happened many years ago, and these memories were kept deep in Yintong's brain until they were violently read by Hakoniwa Online.

But Yintong doesn't remember.

He had lost his memory three years ago. When Christie dug him out of the garbage dump, his head was like a computer with overdrives, and his short-term memory was completely wiped out.He doesn't remember what happened in his past at all, and he doesn't remember who he has seen or known. He is like a baby who is babbling, and he believes everything people say.

So he didn't remember at all whether he had seen Tong Shuyao in the past.

In his only memory, the first time he met Tong Shuyao was in a remote and deserted small hospital. Christie dragged him on a rampage in the corridor of the hospital, and when he opened the door of the consulting room, Dr. Tong Yong was lying on the table and sleeping in a distorted state.

He rubbed his eyes, yawned and got up from the table.Yin Tong watched him wipe away the drowsy tears in the corner of his eyes, poked the table with his finger, and clicked a bright light screen.

"'Yin, Tong'" he muttered vaguely, raised his finger and pointed to the stool opposite, "Come on, sit down, tell me what's wrong with you?"

He acted like he didn't know Yin Tong at all.

At that time, although Tong Shuyao looked young, he was still a serious doctor on duty in the hospital. If he had known Yin Tong a long time ago, this "early", probably more than two or three years early.

Yin Tong stood up straight, looked at "Tong Shuyao" in front of him and shook his head.

He pretended that it was hard to tell, as if the contents of the nightmare were beyond recall.Tong Shuyao was just curious, and didn't intend to get to the bottom of it, so he simply moved the subject according to his wishes.

He said: "You slept soundly enough this time. Everyone in this class has finished, so why don't you feel anything at all."

Yin Tong followed his line of sight and looked at the ground. There was a backpack lying beside the leg of the table that he knocked crookedly. It looked exactly the same as the one on the bedroom floor in the last copy, except that his name, Yin Tong, was not written on it.Tong Shuyao bent down to pick it up for him, patted the ashes and kicked it into Yin Tong's arms, and brushed the broken hair on the back of Yin Tong's head with his hands that had no place to rest, looking as close as possible.

He said: "Let's go, don't be dumbfounded, isn't your club still in meetings? Be careful if you go late and they will torment you."

……

In all the high school plots of horror games, the club is often the most troublesome group.They contracted all kinds of acts of death, inherited the essence of all nonsense, waved the banner of "searching for the truth", and went on and on in the divine operation of "sending the head".

Yintong doesn't want to have a meeting.

With his bag on his back, he followed Tong Shuyao, walking unsteadily as if he had a hidden disease.Tong Shuyao was not annoyed, holding a thick stack of books to give full play to the role of the plot NPC - from the moment they met, they began to give Yin Tong popular science "story background".

The background of this story is very unfriendly to Yintong.

There are generally two types of college horror games. One is that we have a small group and we do things together. I heard that at a certain time and place, something can summon mysterious/dead/ghosts that help people fulfill their wishes or God, so we got together and planned to realize this great legend.

The other is that I forgot something in the school/classroom, I have to get it back tonight no matter what, even if the school is haunted recently, I am so scared, I have to get that thing back.

There is also an advanced version of this kind, which is called the protagonist accidentally forgetting himself in the school/classroom.

——That's what he's going through now.

Yintong looked at his own reflection on the corridor window, thinking that Hakoniwa Online is indeed a big-budget game strongly promoted by ELF.It can not only combine action and puzzle-solving in the gameplay, but also combine strong forces in the plot, first let Yin Tong "forget himself in the classroom", and then take the initiative to join a "problem group".

The typical 1+1>2, the death effect is outstanding.

He followed Tong Shuyao, feeling very wronged.

Yintong is not interested in clubs, not only is he not interested, but he is also eager to leave the game as soon as possible.According to the general law of survival in high school games, the protagonist always leaves the school after going through a lot of "difficulties and dangers", so there is no need for him to follow the children's book to the club, if the purpose of this dungeon is to leave the school , he can find an excuse to get out of here now.

It's a pity that before he opened his mouth to make this suggestion, Tong Shuyao had already dispelled his idea with facts.

He said: "Don't look at me like that, this meeting was proposed by you. You can hide from the first day of the junior high school, but you can't hide from the fifteenth day. Those brats have been urging you for half a week. If you don't bring anyone to meet, they I’m afraid it’s hard to be satisfied.”

Yin Tong was stunned for a moment, and he asked, "Take someone? Who do you take?"

Tong Shu stayed away, turned his head, looked at Yintong with a half-smile, and said, "Comrade Xiaoyin, I was just wondering why you didn't wear that little tail today. Is it because of a quarrel? Something's wrong with you." ? Are you finally planning to return to being single?

Yin Tong didn't think of anything, but it was obviously unwise to interrupt Tong · NPC · Shuyao's plot introduction at this time, so he could only wave his hands with a half-smile and said, "No, you think too much, he Just a step ahead."

This sentence was made up by him.

According to Tong Shuyao's rambling just now, Yin Tong has basically pieced together the general background.There is a small group in this school, including the newcomer to be introduced today, there are twelve members in total.These members generally do not gather, and communicate with each other through small notes, leading an underground life as cautious as elementary school students peeking at romance novels.

Until recently, for some unknown reason, two transfer students appeared in the school one after another.

The first one transferred early, and was stuffed into Yintong's class at the beginning of this semester. According to Tong Shuyao, the problem child had a good relationship with Yintong back then.The second transfer was late, and she just came half a week ago, and she enjoyed the highest treatment in the school as soon as she came - from students to teachers, no one dared to talk to her.

Yin Tong pondered for a while, and vaguely felt that the plot was a bit familiar.If there are a few more key reminders, maybe he still knows the first transfer student.

And the "little tail" that Tong Shuyao mentioned is probably the same person as the one he knew.

Yin Tong was still analyzing the relationship between the characters, but Tong Shuyao didn't intend to give him time to think, and then said: "The second transfer student has nothing wrong with it. The problem is the school. They forgot to assign an instructor to the child."

"This is strange. In addition to the experimental mice in this school, there are poor little ones under house arrest. The former does not need to be isolated, and the latter must be equipped with an instructor. The child is isolated and has no instructor. She is not a new breed. .”

What Tong Shuyao said was a bit of a joke, but the content made people think carefully.Yin Tong raised his head and glanced at him in vain to get more hints, but he was only greeted with a solemn expression and a huge white eye mixed with speechlessness.

Tong Shuyao looked closely into his eyes, and a smirk suddenly appeared on his baby face.He said: "Comrade Xiaoyin doesn't have amnesia in his dreams. Don't tell me you've been impaled by someone's soul. Come and tell me now?"

Yin Tong thought that it would be possible to wear it now in the future, but he didn't dare to say that, and followed Tong Shuyao's tone: "I was just thinking, not everyone is equipped with an instructor as standard."

Tong Shuyao smiled, and he said: "It's true that not everyone is equipped as standard, but have you seen anyone monitoring that girl? No, it's not right that this girl has been specialized since she came here."

"Think about it, if the school assigns us an instructor and monitors us out of distrust. Then how much trust does the school have for the little girl who just transferred to be so free?"

"Why do those old guys trust her so much?"

Yintong looked down at the toe of the shoe, drooping his eyelashes slightly.

"It's hard to say," he said with a casual smile, "Maybe someone was watching and we didn't find out, and maybe they just took advantage of your directional thinking to deliberately create such an effect."

Tong Shuyao also laughed, and said: "If it's the first problem, we can solve it by brainstorming. If it's the second problem. Comrade Xiaoyin, I remember that you are meeting today to discuss this? That boy Dong Tiantian In the class, I also summarized the topic of this meeting, what is it called?"

"—the first meeting on whether to study the ghost transfer student up close."

A gentle voice came from the end of the corridor, Yin Tong raised his head, and saw a young man with a straight back standing in the bright red sunset at the door of the activity room.

He turned around, and his fine golden hair seemed to be covered with a layer of streamer.

He said, "Good evening, Teacher Tong."

"Good evening, Tongtong."