A Midnight Escape Story for Farmers

"Boss?... Brother Xiao?"

no respond.

There are no moving objects in the entire classroom.This classroom is not big, and it can be seen in every sense, that is to say...

Xiao Fengdi, suddenly...disappeared?

How is this going?Panicked emotions suddenly grew crazily, occupying all of his thoughts in an instant.

From when he lowered his head to when he raised his head, it only took ten seconds at most.What happened in those ten seconds?

It's impossible for Xiao Fengdi to leave him alone...it shouldn't be possible, right?

For a moment, he was so flustered that he completely lost his mind. He only felt that his hands and feet had become cold and he couldn't move at all.

But after a while, he gradually realized that this matter is actually not very difficult to understand.

Even if this is a dungeon, it is impossible for a person to be missing without any rules; but as long as the system needs it, any player can be placed at any coordinate.Therefore, Xiao Fengdi was probably teleported to other scenes.

Speaking of which, this is an escape dungeon after all, and "ordering" is undoubtedly an important element to create a sense of tension. The system may indeed separate them deliberately for the sake of gameplay.Similar situations have occurred in every copy before, but this time the method is extraordinarily simple and rude.

The incident was no doubt completely unexpected to him.Fang Shiqing never thought that they would split into two groups; in fact, all his choices so far were basically made to ensure that "the two act together".

... Boss, he should be fine, right?I don't know where he was sent. Could it be that he was directly pushed in front of the boss?

Fang Shiqing was worried and regretful.If he had known this would happen, he would definitely hold on to the other party and not let go; but the matter has come to this point, regretting is useless.

He collected himself, stepped off the podium carefully, and groped towards the door of the classroom.

He planned to explore the surroundings cautiously first, and then gradually expand the search area.If Xiao Fengdi hadn't been in danger, he would definitely be looking for him now. This school is not big, and there are still many opportunities for the two of them to meet.

As a result, he froze as soon as he opened the classroom door.

The corridor outside has suddenly become completely unfamiliar.

The width of this corridor is much narrower, only about two meters wide.The windows are also smaller than the previous corridor, and iron guardrails are installed outside the windows.

He tentatively came to this new corridor, and when he looked back, the classroom door he had just walked out of had disappeared.

"..."

wrong.

Things seem to be different from what he thought.

Fang Shiqing came to the window of the corridor, looked out, and found that not far from downstairs was the dilapidated statue, but the small garden at the back of the teaching building.Moreover, this location is seventeen or eight meters above the ground, far higher than a two-story building.

——The place where he is now is not the second floor of the teaching building, but another building in the back half of the school.

He realized that it seemed that it wasn't—or it wasn't just Xiao Fengdi—who was teleported away.He himself was sent into another scene.

Fang Shiqing's nerves were further tensed up by the completely unfamiliar environment.There was a dead silence all around, which invisibly added a bit of depression.

He stepped carefully, walking down the corridor.

As he walked, many rooms gradually appeared on the right hand side, but there was no nameplate on the door.He tried to push every door, but found that all of them were locked without exception.

Going all the way to the end of the corridor, there stands a double door that looks very pompous, with a sign that says "Student Union Disciplinary Department" on it.

Department of Discipline?Could it be that this is... the boss room of the "Disciplinary Committee"?

Fang Shiqing covered his forehead, if that's the case, he was the one who was teleported to the door of the boss after a long time of fuss?

With a one out of ten thousand chance, he tried to check other places, but found that no matter which way he went in the corridor, he would always turn back to this door in the end.

There are no other exits in the hallway, including up and down stairs.He even tried to climb up the window sill, and when he pushed the window, he received the system prompt "This operation cannot be performed" for a long time.

Sure enough... this dungeon is linear, and players will be forced to experience each event in order, without any way to avoid it.

Fang Shiqing stood at the door indecisively for a while, but still made up his mind, stretched out his hand and opened the heavy door.

There are no windows in the room, and it is pitch black at first glance, and it can only be vaguely seen that it is a large space.

He turned on the flashlight and scanned inside.

The layout here is more like a rather high-end meeting room than an ordinary student union, with a long round table, more than twenty soft leather chairs placed at even intervals beside it, and a similar table at the other end of the room. Machines with old projectors.

The air smells stale, as if no one has been here in a long time.

With the light switch close at hand, he turned it on and stepped cautiously inside.

The door slammed shut behind him.He turned around and pushed it, but found that he couldn't move it no matter what.

——No way, he had to concentrate on the room in front of him.

The overhead fluorescent lights are old style and very unstable, flickering from time to time.

Fang Shiqing simply turned on the flashlight and went around the entire table, but found nothing special.Finally he came to the front of the room, fiddled with the projector, and flipped it on.

The unique humming sound of the machine sounded, and the dim and blurred light was projected on the wall, as if it was an image, but it was not clear.

He looked at the projection on the wall for a long time, and found that every time the light dimmed, the pattern became clearer, so he turned off the fluorescent light.Later, it was found that it was not enough, so I had to turn off the light.

The room fell into darkness again, only the projection directly in front was shaking slightly.At first glance, it feels like being in a movie theater.

The pattern on the projection gradually became clearer.

It was a panoramic view of the classroom taken from the front.The picture seems to be a junior high school class that is teaching. All the students are sitting in their seats in a proper manner, and everyone's face is blurred.

There is only one exception.In the upper left corner of the picture, in the back corner of the classroom, sits a very thin boy.The teenage boy was just starting to make a fuss, and this person was the only one in the classroom who looked out of place, like an elementary school student who got mixed up in a junior high school.

He lowered his head, half of his face was hidden in the shadow of the wall, and one arm was bandaged.

That is--

Fang Shiqing could hardly breathe, that was undoubtedly himself more than ten years ago.

The screen suddenly flashed and changed to another one.In this picture, as a teenager, he is standing in front of the podium with his head bowed, next to a female teacher who is giving a generous speech, and the students in the audience are applauding.

He was stunned for a while before he remembered that this seemed to be a certain class meeting in his junior year.

Not long after he got into a car accident, his parents passed away, so the homeroom teacher organized an event for him. The theme was to encourage the students to show more care for him... Now that I talk about it, I really feel sore.

The picture changed again, this time the picture seemed to be taken outdoors, with blue sky and white clouds in the background, and a loess playground.

The picture was very messy, and it took him a while to figure it out. It was a few half-grown students who were hurriedly lifting a fainted person—there was no doubt that the unlucky person who passed out was him when he was a boy. Own.

I remember this incident from time to time.

In fact, after that class meeting, many good students came to be friends with him. However, the friendship of adolescent boys must involve physical contact and sports; He was hit on the back of the head by a passing basketball, and immediately fell ill and passed out.

The follow-up was that he was rushed from the school doctor's office to the regular hospital, and he didn't go back to class until a week later.

After that, everyone was cautious when talking to him, like treating a glass... no, like a clay doll that would break if touched, no one dared to approach him again.

Afterwards, the screens switched faster and faster, basically showing him sitting alone in a corner of the classroom, or on the edge of the sports field, or on his way home. Occasionally, things like report cards or teacher comments would appear.

Fang Shiqing gradually became a little embarrassed, thinking where did this copy come from to find these old memories, from his mind?But he doesn't remember a lot of things himself?He had long forgotten his final exam scores in the second grade of junior high school, but it was clearly displayed on the screen.

The last picture that was frozen was the transcript of the college entrance examination in his hand.

——So, this slideshow basically reviewed his middle school experience from beginning to end?Fang Shiqing was a little confused, he didn't understand the meaning of this operation at all.

Seeing that the projected light dimmed, he also turned around, intending to turn on the light again.

At this moment, an ethereal and mechanical female voice suddenly sounded from behind:

"Although the student missed a lot of classes and did not perform well in school, he has no experience of violating school rules and is generally a good student. The overall score is 65. He passed the assessment and is allowed to graduate."

"What?!"

Fang Shiqing jumped up in shock, turned his head suddenly, and scanned the entire room in panic.

The room was still empty, only a faint purple halo appeared on the table.The halo gradually expanded, forming a blue-purple light gate as tall as a person, which looked like a portal in the game.

Does this mean you can leave this scene?

Fang Shiqing temporarily gave up turning on the light.He climbed onto the table with ease, and tentatively put his hand into the light door.

He felt a twisted squeeze, but it was different from the familiar feeling, which made him hesitate for no reason.

After a while, the projection on the other end suddenly lit up again.

He turned his head, and was shocked by the picture on the wall:

The picture shows an empty classroom, except for a middle school student in school uniform standing by the window and looking out.It was dark outside the window, as if it was raining heavily.

The outline of his face was projected on the glass. Although he was much younger, Fang Shiqing still recognized him at a glance.

That was definitely Xiao Fengdi...it was Xiao Fengdi who was still in school more than ten years ago.

He was momentarily stunned.

This is just too unrealistic.Even though he knew that everyone would have a childhood, it was still hard for him to imagine Xiao Fengdi's childhood. Rather, he looked as if he had never been young.I really didn't expect that one day he would be able to see... the appearance of the other boy.

The teenage Xiao Fengdi is very different from now, he is fairer and slender, and his physique is not as strong as it is now.There is even more melancholy in his brows, he looks like a literary boy who came out of a romantic drama.

In the next picture, the background is changed to a beautifully decorated office.Xiao Fengdi stood at the door, and several middle-aged men sat on the sofa and handed him a piece of paper.

The content of that piece of paper is not very clear, but the two big black words on the top are clearly "Obituary".

The screen changed again, Fang Shiqing took a breath:

This picture has the same background as the previous one, and it seems to be taken continuously.In the picture, the young Xiao Fengdi punched the middle-aged man across the face expressionlessly.

How is this going? !He was speechless from ear to ear.

"Beep——" There was a shrill electronic notification sound from nowhere, followed by the female voice before, "Fighting and fighting are bad behaviors that violate school rules. This student has seriously violated discipline and failed the grade. The punishment mechanism will be activated, and this student is strictly prohibited." graduate."

Wait, Xiao Fengdi himself is not here? What does "graduation" mean?

Fang Shiqing suddenly felt bad.Xiao Fengdi is not here, so "graduation" should not mean "you can leave the current scene", so what exactly does it mean? ...Do you want to leave this copy?

Just when he was in a panic, the content on the projector changed again. This time, what was projected was no longer a picture, but a handwritten document.

At the top of the document was written "Introduction to the Management Activities of the Disciplinary Committee" in large characters.

The content is probably like this:

"Students who are active in the school are under the management of the disciplinary committee. The disciplinary committee has the right to eat any student who is active in the school.

"Students are prohibited from leaving the school without permission. Only graduates are allowed to leave the school. Students need to go to the Disciplinary Committee Office to apply for graduation. The system will make an assessment based on the student's performance in school. Only those who pass can leave, and there is a certain probability of receiving a gift from the Disciplinary Committee ; Those who fail will be dealt with severely by the disciplinary committee.

Students who do not have the confidence to pass the assessment can choose never to graduate. "

This passage is actually quite abstract, but Fang Shiqing probably figured it out based on the information he had obtained before.

——What this note describes is probably what the dungeon would have been without Zhang Yu's intervention.

Players will enter this school in the name of "students", and then the "disciplinary committee system" in this room will score players according to their school performance in real life.

Qualified people can directly pass through the copy, while those who are unqualified need to stay here for further exploration.

And the players in the dungeon are in danger of being hunted down by the disciplinary committee at any time.

That is to say-

He retracted his gaze and looked at the purple portal in front of him.In other words, this light gate is not a sign of scene switching, but a teleportation point that can directly let him leave the dungeon?Will he be able to return to the normal map just by going through this door?

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This dungeon has dragged on a bit too long, I don't really know what I'm writing anymore... I want to try to solve it within two or three updates, try my best