I contracted the bed for the full escape game

Chapter 139 Red Hair is a Pretty Boy

The red hair woke up from the nightmare profusely with sweat.

He stared at the dilapidated wooden bunk bed in front of him, his mind was blank.

dreaming?

In his dream, the whole school was razed to the ground by two strange freshmen.

Of course, the main force that turned the college into ruins was that weird and disgusting long worm with the headmaster's face. They were like a chain that could never see the end, filling the whole school like a nightmare.

Hongmao touched the gauze on his forehead, soaked in cold sweat, for a moment it was hard to tell whether it was blood or sweat.

He lay flat on the bed and took a few breaths.

The memory gradually came back, and he remembered that he seemed to be a student of this school a long time ago.

Ha ha.

The ear-piercing bell rang, and the red-haired upper bunk sat up on time like a robot.

The sound of mechanical dressing "snacking" sounded at the same time from different bunks in this room.

Hongmao was stunned for a moment before realizing that he should get up and take a shower, and prepare for morning reading, morning run, breakfast and class.

An unremarkable day.

He couldn't remember exactly what kind of dream he had, but he vaguely realized that life couldn't go on in such a muddle.

Someone had to come and make a difference, like in his dream—huh?What's up?who?

The red hair shook his head.

He almost vomited out of nausea from the movement of his own back.

He was beaten yesterday afternoon, his forehead was broken, and his brain probably had a slight concussion.

However, it is impossible for the headmaster to let him go to see a doctor.

A man, a man, who has to go to the hospital with such a small injury, looks like an old woman.

not approved!

So, yesterday afternoon, he had no choice but to go to the school infirmary and reluctantly find the medical teacher to bandage him up a bit, and then he went back to the evening self-study all night.

He can no longer stay in this "school".

There are no serious teachers here to teach knowledge. They are asked to memorize every day and strictly abide by the schedule and schedule. Once someone has a problem, everyone will be punished.

The kind of punishment that was beaten.

Even if he was once a "hopeless" social gangster, Hongmao also knows: First of all, unless it is to protect himself, it is wrong and wrong to hit people casually.

Even on the "road", there is no bastard who really gets started when he sees people who are not pleasing to the eye.

Most of them just curse a few words, and those who have a bad temper move their hands without any reason, and they will be spurned by others in the future, and they can't achieve any big things.

No one likes people who mess around.

But in this "school", if the instructor is in a bad mood, or the principal is in a bad mood, they can find any reason to punish the students.

Students live at the bottom of the entire "school" ecological chain.

Even if the uncle in the cafeteria is unhappy, he can sprinkle a little more salt in the dishes and watch those dubious "students" be punished for not finishing their meals and wasting food.

The red hair broke out yesterday afternoon because he couldn't bear it.

The reason for the outbreak was that a girl in the girls' class next door didn't know the rules of the "school" very well because she had just arrived, so she saw that the instructor said she wanted to run in the morning, and raised her hand without saying a word, saying that she couldn't run.

What is the most serious thing in this "school"?

Nothing is better than contradicting the "elders".

Since you dare to contradict the "elders" in the "school", it means that you will definitely contradict the elders when you go home.

And every student sent to this "school" is a defective product with problems.

The teaching they need is like training a dog. The "school" will replace the parents and let them learn to obey the orders of their elders.

absolute obedience.

It just so happened that the instructor in charge that day also had a bad temper. He got up very angry, and directly pulled the girl's hair and dragged her out of the queue.

That girl's hair is still newly permed, not only newly permed, but also a little long.

The "school" stipulates that the maximum length for girls is [-] centimeters, and for boys is one centimeter.

Violators will be dealt with directly by the teacher or instructor who finds them, and they will be cut off immediately.

It's just adding fuel to the fire.

I don't know if it's because the instructor was deceived by the girl or if he disliked it. Anyway, after seeing the girl's hair, the instructor immediately exploded.

He took off the iron rod from his belt, and it hit the girl directly.

There is no feeling of soft-heartedness because the other party is a girl.

Hongmao was also watching from the side at first.

dare not move.

But as the girl yelled "My parents never beat me like this", "What are you", "Is there any justice", "Help", "Help... who will save me...", the voice became a little Weakened a little bit.

Hongmao, who had barely stayed in the "school" for three months, suddenly felt very boring.

He watched so many animations since he was a child, and later became addicted to ACG.

There isn't a normal protagonist who watches other people suffer inexplicably.

In other words: it doesn't matter if you are in Secondary [-], or you are heroism.

But in this "school", let alone helping others, he has exhausted all his strength if he can stand by and watch others escape and make a small mistake.

The classmate on his upper bunk had already contributed a news article to the principal flattering the school, and the submission was published. The principal commended that classmate in front of all the students in the school, and told Jiaoguang and the teacher not to beat him in the future. Even if he really made a slight mistake, it is entirely possible for him to accept other punishments without being beaten.

And on his opposite bed, there is a four-eyed person who is dedicated to chasing and reporting people.

He has also made the teachers and instructors look favorably on him because he has actively exposed and reported the bad behavior habits and escape plans of his classmates.

Well-behaved students will understand the survival rules of this "school" within a few days after entering.

They shrank their heads and quietly acted like the group of monkeys in "Killing Chickens and Monkeys".

They are also obedient "monkeys that can be made" in the eyes of the principal.

The last type of student is the one that the principal and teachers and instructors dislike the most.

It's not because the family has no money, but because this kind of bastard and sister-like students are the most disobedient.

Don't bother with them when the Heavenly King and Lao Tzu come.

You can only fight until they know how powerful they are.

At least, that's what the headmaster and instructors believed.

Hearing the girl's weaker and more desperate cries for help, Hongmao couldn't help raising his head and cast his gaze on her, watching her gradually dimming eyes eager for help.

He pursed his lips.

There is also a younger sister in his family, who is about the same age as this little girl.

If she was beaten, even if it was just a blow, Hongmao could really pick up a brick and find someone desperately.

Anyway, he is just a child, and whoever beats him will suffer.

Before Hongmao realized what he had done, he stood up and grabbed the instructor's hand to continue beating.

He said in a very low voice: "Enough, she is dying, don't you see?"

The instructor stopped.

But the object of his attention changed from the little girl to the red hair.

He stared at Hongmao without smiling, his eyes were gloomy and cold, and he threw Hongmao out with a flick of his hand. Seeing Hongmao being thrown to the ground, his face twisted in pain for a moment, the depression in his heart The air dissipated a lot.

"What? You want to contradict me too?"

Hongmao gritted his teeth and shook his head resolutely: "I didn't, I just wanted to tell you that this girl can't be beaten too much, she should be that... that one is here, her body is relatively weak, and she really can't take too many beatings .”

"Okay, since you want a hero to save the beauty, then I will give you this chance."

As the instructor said, he raised the iron bar to hit Hongmao.

One stick, two sticks... The red hair was so painful that he began to dodge unconsciously, but in the end, he passed out directly, and did not dodge the stick that hit his forehead in time.

He was directly beaten to the point of bleeding.

The instructor was taken aback, but he still insisted on making himself appear more upright, and kept saying that he was doing it for the good of these careless children.

Hongmao lying on the bed recalled this, staring fixedly at the dormitory window with the "anti-theft window", the ray of sunlight coming in through the dirty glass.

The sunlight is warm, but after it shines into the bedroom, it becomes dim.

I don't know why, it was obviously a nightmare, but he felt as if he had the courage to live again.

He wants to live.

Live harder than those who say over and over again that he is a waste, that he is no good, that he is a social trash, let the world know what happened to him, and let everyone treat these "defective products" fairly.

He also wants to be a brave and good man if he can.

It's like...huh?Came like who?

The word "psychopathy" involuntarily appeared in Hongmao's mind, which came from no basis at all, and it was most likely the person in the hallucination.

If you are addicted to ACG, it is normal to have any fantasies.

"Hello? Red hair? Are you still leaving?"

The blue hair who came in with the red hair kicked the red hair's bedpost.

Only then did the red hair come to his senses, he hurriedly put on his clothes, and rushed out without even taking a shower.

In any case, first of all, he must find a way to escape from here.

Whether it's a literal escape, or a deeper escape.

There are always more ways than difficulties.

This is what he learned from his dream.

After escaping, he has to study hard. In fact, studying is not that boring, as long as he is not forced to press his head to attend class.

Tomorrow will be better.

If it can't make itself better tomorrow, let him make it better tomorrow.

Many years later, Hongmao, who has become a top designer of escape games, still couldn't help but sigh when he thought of that sunny morning.

He still couldn't think of the one who supported him all the time, supported him to live until he successfully escaped the nightmare that showed the entire ecology of the "school" in front of the world.

In the nightmare, what exactly happened to him that allowed him to muster up the courage, gritted his teeth and walked hard?

But that doesn't matter anymore.

He has done well, and, because of his efforts, from now on no one will experience the hell he has experienced.

【I have hope in my heart because I have seen the deepest despair. From the deepest despair, a small fragile white flower blooms. Even if it is not expected, it still works hard to bloom. ——red hair]

The author has something to say: [Recommend an article of the same type as this copy, it should be sweeter, at least much sweeter than mine, desolate. 】

"Abnormal Behavior Correction School" by Shan Songjun

"Homosexuality is a disease that needs to be cured."

He Sihuai, a good student who doesn't fight or swear, was sent by his parents to a correctional school for "problem students" because of his sexual orientation. His strong school spirit broke him down—is this not a World War II concentration camp?

"I really hate your attitude that you have nothing to do with yourself." Finally one day, Jiang Bei, the well-known "problem leader among problematic teenagers" in the school, had the opportunity to block He Sihuai in a corner.

"Don't ask me like you bastards, I'm different from you." He Sihuai opened his hand, not as easy to get along with as before.

……

Sometimes Zhenxiang comes very suddenly. Jiangbei never thought that He Sihuai would take the initiative to propose an escape plan after a few days: "I have to find a way to escape, this place is so crazy."

"What's your plan?" Jiang Bei didn't expect much.

But when He Sihuai listed out the schedule, backup plan and hand-painted school map in detail, Jiang Bei suddenly felt the feeling of cardiac arrest.

——Compared to fleeing, it seems more urgent to think about how to stop this devil.

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[personal design]

Hot on the outside and cold on the inside x Xueba Shou x Cold on the outside and hot on the inside ruffian Gong

He Sihuai: accept.On the surface, he gets along well with everyone, but he is actually an indifferent guy who only cares about himself. It is normal for this kind of person not to have close friends - give Jiang Bei some time, so that he has to pretend to be someone in his heart.

Jiangbei: Attack.The bad boy who is preoccupied, always picks things up and always gets beaten, and walks alone, is actually a quiet and gentle person, and seems to be a little picky about the bunk and bunk things-it doesn't matter, someone will solve it.

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【theater】

1.

Jiang Bei: To tell you the truth, I really intend to commit suicide...

He Sihuai: If you die here, a reporter should come to save me.

Jiang Bei: Shouldn't you save me a little bit?

He Sihuai: Compared to this, I want to escape quickly.

Jiangbei:? ? ?

2.

He Sihuai: I advise you not to get hurt casually.

Jiang Bei: Are you caring about me?

He Sihuai: No - I mean, I'm gay.

Jiangbei:?

He Sihuai: I'm afraid I won't be able to hold back your war-damaged appearance.

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【other】

The story of two teenagers redeeming each other and looking for the future.

Day shift, HE, see you every night at nine o'clock.

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