I contracted the bed for the full escape game

The noisy sound of playing mahjong still reached Longjing's ears through the thick walls. When he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was a retro Western-style bed with curtains.

Golden tassels hang down the side of the body, and the eyes are full of complicated patterns.

[The main task is started. 】

[Task Name: Lost Lamb. 】

[Task Reward: Bronze props/skills*1. 】

[Current task progress: The trigger condition has not been met. 】

[Current number of surviving players: 4/4. 】

[Hint: Darling, be a good boy. 】

I have lived for 20 years, and this is the first time Longjing has seen such a strange and familiar reminder in a game—it is still a horror game.

Long Jing got up, went to the window and opened it, the sky outside was still dark.

So he thought for a while, returned to the bed, lay down, and closed his eyes again.

go to bed.

It's getting dark, good boy should sleep well.

After he fell asleep, a figure opened the door of the bedroom, and saw Longjing Anran's sleeping face through the gap, and the irritability and exhaustion on his face were washed away a lot.

[Trigger condition, lost lamb M class! 】

[Current mission progress: 0.1/n. 】

The bedroom door closed again without a sound, Longjing suddenly opened his eyes, the eyes were calm and clear.

[Skill: The Last Stubbornness of Immortal Cultivators (Bronze Level). 】

[Skill effect: If necessary, ignore the status and stay awake for 5 minutes. 】

[Restrictions: The cooling interval is five hours. 】

[Remarks: You are paralyzed when you sleep, wake up! 】

Although Longjing can sleep anytime and anywhere, his sleepiness is not heavy, and he can be alerted by the slightest movement around him.

In the darkness, he vaguely saw a woman on the other side of the door, with curly hair hanging down and heavy makeup.

Also wearing silk pajamas.

Why is the task condition triggered?

Curiosity is urging Longjing to get up to find out the truth, but reason tells him: he can't get up.

A good child should sleep well in the middle of the night, so that he can maintain a concentrated state of mind to study the next day.

Although the task prompt is very vague, it must be useful.

So Longjing closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

Early the next morning, there was a noise in the courtyard that was different from touching mahjong. Long Jing immediately opened his eyes and ran to the window, and saw a brown and black commercial vehicle parked under the small villa where he was.

The commercial vehicle was covered with dust, only the front window glass was wiped clean by the wiper for viewing the road, and nothing could be seen in the remaining windows, it was dark and dull.

"Crack."

The bedroom door opened behind Longjing. When he turned around, he saw a man with a big belly coming in. His face was full of oil, and his expression was full of middle-aged burnout. Involuntarily soft.

"Zhao Xiaosi, why did you get up so early today?"

Longjing narrowed his eyes.

So—his current name is "Zhao Xiaosi"?

[Trigger condition, lost lamb class F! 】

[Current mission progress: 0.1/n. 】

He was stunned for a moment by the sound of the prompt, but before Longjing could answer, he saw the man sigh and walk to a place not far from him.

He said to himself: "Little Four...it's not your father who said you, you have gone too far during this time."

"The teacher has worked so hard to educate you, it's fine if you don't thank him, but you even pulled a bunch of friends to put on the teacher's sack at night!" The middle-aged man stroked his thinning hair, "You put the sack on!" Let’s just play tricks, but you’re too dark! You know how you beat up the teacher?”

"If it wasn't! If it wasn't for the teacher not to pursue it! Your father will have to go to see you in prison now!"

Longjing: "..."

To tell you the truth, except for some sleep problems, Longjing has always been brought up by the standard of a model student.

He didn't even blush with his classmates, where did he have the courage to pretend to be the teacher's sack?

However, the situation is stronger than the people.

I saw Longjing pouted his lips vividly first, then revealed a kind of remorse for defeating a little rooster in the silent place, and lowered his eyes and said: "Dad, I know I was wrong. This is my fault, although I was so passionate at that time." , but now I still regret it a little... I don’t seem to have such a big grudge with my teacher.”

The middle-aged man was pleasantly surprised.

"Hey—my son, why are you acting like this! What did you do so early? You didn't worry your mother to death!"

[Current mission progress: 0.2/n. 】

Reminded by the notification sound, Longjing seemed to have finally found a way to the rules of the game mission.

He smiled.

If he guessed correctly, this task should be easy for him.

Longjing walked up to the middle-aged man, seemingly casually asking what happened to the commercial vehicle downstairs.

The middle-aged man held back with tears in his eyes, and finally managed to save the face of being the head of the family, and explained to Longjing: "Son, your parents have no education, and they got it from the society. Yes. I didn’t pay enough attention to you in the past, I only knew how to give you money to buy you delicious and fun things, but I didn’t know how to educate you well, and I didn’t know how to care about you.”

"Now we know, but you..."

He suddenly stopped talking, looked at Longjing, his eyes were full of prayers.

"That... your mother saw a school in the newspaper and said she wanted to send you there to have a look, you—"

Longjing didn't say a word.

What he did with this identity was really too much, and it was really impossible to stay in the original school.

However, if Longjing remembered correctly, he should be in a horror game.

School in a horror game?

With that word alone, he could think of countless non-scientific possibilities.

He once imagined what he would do if he entered a scary school. When something happened, he felt the fear that he would only have when he was in the same place.

"Dad, can I not go?"

The face of the middle-aged man changed suddenly.

He cautiously speculated about his son with suspicious eyes, and tentatively asked, "What's wrong? You don't want to go to school?"

[Current mission progress: 0.1/n. 】

Longjing instantly understood the warning given by the game, and he quickly added a sentence after this sentence: "I was worried that I would not be able to adapt to the teacher's teaching methods in the new school, so I asked. Dad, I have already I figured it out, I want to study hard, try to get into a good university, and win glory for you!"

The eye sockets of the middle-aged man were moist again.

[Current mission progress: 0.2/n. 】

Longjing heaved a sigh of relief. Just looking at the ratio of this task makes people feel scary, and they don't know what they have to do to completely complete the task.

"Son, if you have this kind of heart, your father will be satisfied." The middle-aged man opened the door with confidence, "To tell you the truth, your mother has invited all the principals of other schools to her home, saying that today I'll take you to school."

"Today?" Longjing frowned imperceptibly.

It seems that the real copy of the game is not unfolded in this family, but in that school?

He put on a smiling and cute expression, and nodded at the middle-aged man: "Okay, the principal of the new school should be here, right? Shall I go down and meet the principal first?"

The spiral solid wood staircase exudes a faint fragrance of logs, surrounded by shining glass crystal chandeliers, and golden wallpaper with complicated patterns, revealing the taste of nouveau riche from the bones.

When Longjing followed the middle-aged man down the stairs, he heard an old man talking loudly - "I think one of the biggest failures of our school is that we are just a school. For the stubborn illnesses and meanness in this society, we do nothing I can’t, and I can’t make any earth-shaking changes. However, I will do my best to abide by my heart, take our school as the cornerstone, and do my best for the society and every family that chooses us and trusts us to create The best future. The great educator Sarah Chatowski once said..."

By the time Longjing saw the joyful expression on the old man's face, the other party had already talked about the future from the beginning.All in all, if you choose our school, you are an enlightened parent, and your children will have a bright future.

This is comparable to the routine of some liars.

The NPC who is supposed to be the father of "Zhao Xiaosi" was immediately in awe when he heard the old man quote ancient and modern words.Only Longjing quickly covered up his disapproval after a short period of daze.

He smiled and walked to the side of the NPC who should be the mother of "Zhao Xiaosi", caught the old man drinking water, and interrupted her thoughts of adoringly listening to the old man talking about education.

"I'm down."

"Zhao Xiaosi"'s mother was shocked when she heard Longjing's voice, she turned her head and stared at her son with yearning and worried eyes.After more than ten seconds, she grabbed Longjing's sleeve and introduced the old man to him.

"Xiao Si, the principal of your new school is surnamed Yang. Don't be the same as before. You are always old Qiu and Lao Min. You can't call teachers by their first names. You have to be polite."

Her voice was getting lower and lower, her hands were shaking, and her eyes were evasive.

It is not difficult for Longjing to guess that correcting his son's manners probably exhausted all the courage of the mother.

He sighed.

"Well—I see, Ma."

This horror game is really life-like.

After complaining in his heart, Longjing looked at Principal Yang again.

Behind the gold-rimmed glasses is a pair of pure and harmless peach blossom eyes. There is a faint hint of shrewdness between the brows, but because the whole person is very thin and has a bookish air, so the overall appearance makes people feel good. .

"Hello, principal."

When Longjing discovered that the headmaster was also paying attention to him, he quickly used [-]% of his skills, and nodded to him to show his courtesy.

Principal Yang, who was already ready to go over the principles to educate Longjing: "..."

He was stunned for a moment, but then he reacted again.

After all, he is a person who has seen big wind and waves, so he will not be frightened by this unexpected move of Longjing.

Principal Yang smiled kindly.

"Ms. Qian, your son seems to be a little different from what you described."

nonsense!

Longjing is not their son!

Ms. Qian quickly explained: "Ah...Principal Yang, that's not the case...In fact, our little four...is not usually constrained by the behavior and etiquette of ordinary people. Today this—"

Longjing decisively took the conversation away from the NPC's mother.

"It's actually like this. I regretted very much after hurting my beloved teacher. In the boundless regret and pain, I seriously reflected on the first ten years of my life."

"I have an epiphany, I understand!"

"I decided to start working hard today. I want to stand in the No. [-] school and add luster to my parents, my family, and my motherland!"

Principal Yang tried to interrupt: "Student Zhao, you..."

"Yes, I know that I am just a very backward student now, but no one can assert that my dream is impossible." Longjing's aria-like voice echoed in the luxurious living room, "Anyone who has a dream is amazing! "

He raised his hand and grabbed Principal Yang's hand, stared at him with sincere eyes, and said word by word: "Mr. Yang! I believe that a great gardener like you will never give up because of a student. You discriminated against him because of the mistakes you made when you were young, right? A contemporary educator like you, who knows everything about the past and the present, must be able to understand the shallow dreams of a child like me, right?"

Principal Yang: "..."

He has a word in his heart, he has to say it if he is not allowed to say it.

Little bastard, you have finished your fucking talk, what did you ask me to say? !

Amid the tears of "Zhao Xiaosi"'s parents, Longjing picked up the brand-new Wusan set on the coffee table, and generously gestured to Principal Yang: "Principal! Please let us start learning as soon as possible! I can not wait any more!"

Principal Yang's face was distorted for a moment, but he quickly returned to normal.

From what I've seen in my life, your little bastard is the first one to sign up for "severe delinquency", and in the end you volunteered to go to school.

Very good, I remember you.

The author has something to say: ["Sara Chatovsky" is a fiction, whether it is the headmaster's fiction, or the person himself, please understand for yourself.Some words in this chapter are used, thank you. 】