Being targeted by the boss of the escape game

[Name: Xiao Sanhui. 】

【Age: 16 years old. 】

[Class: Grade 16 Senior [-] Dance Department. 】

The moment Chu Ling's eyes fell on the photo, she was attracted to it. In the photo, the girl had cat eyes, peach cheeks, slapped face, two big and round eyes, wearing a dark blue uniform, her eyes were happy, but her skin was a little yellow. But you can still see that this is a very beautiful girl.

He couldn't help sighing: "It's so beautiful."

Lu Weixing didn't have any idea about this photo. It didn't matter to him whether other people looked good or not, and they weren't as good-looking as Chu Ling anyway.

He was noticed by an 'excellent' marked in red pen next to the photo, is there such a mark next to other people's photos in the archives?

Lu Weixing adjusted the photo, pointed to the little red letter on it, and handed it over, "Look here—"

When Chu Ling saw the scarlet letter, she also frowned two beautiful eyebrows: "Is this... a comment?"

But what kind of comment is this?

Lu Weixing: "Are there any photos of other people? I remember there was a person named Huang Zihua who wrote Liang next to him."

Chu Ling recalled for a while, Zhang Qing, Zhu Yundou, Lin Jieqiang...the photos of those people seemed to have been marked with comments, some were good, some were qualified, there were five people who showed excellent, and Xiao Sanhui added six people.

"Yes, ten people are good, and nineteen people are qualified. Including this Xiao Sanhui, there are only six people who are rated as excellent."

Lu Weixing tilted his head, played with the dagger in his hand, and asked, "What do these six people have in common?"

"What do we have in common?" Chu Ling bit her lip and fell silent for a moment, then a mist flashed across her eyes in the next second, and she murmured, "These six people are four men and two women, four are music students, two are dance students... If there is anything in common, it is probably that these six people are very beautiful, and they are the best-looking among the 35 students."

Lu Weixing put down his dagger, and said calmly: "Pretty people will always be treated preferentially, but sometimes, being too beautiful will put you in danger instead."

"Like a garden, people who grow flowers always favor those flowers that are particularly beautiful. Now gardeners divide flowers into grades and grades."

Chu Ling said to herself: "But what are these judging criteria? Grades? I remember that only those with particularly excellent grades will be exempted from admission. So what are these special comments?"

Lu Weixing: "Scarcity is the most precious thing, and those six good ones must have a special purpose."

"We will go to the archives room tomorrow to find the administrator."

After discussing tomorrow's itinerary, Lu Weixing folded the paper and put it back in his pocket, spread the quilt, and the two of them got ready to sleep.

The two of them slept soundly that night, and Chu Ling hardly had any dreams.

As soon as it was dawn in the morning, Chu Ling smelled a strong smell of blood, which was much stronger than the previous two days, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, as soon as I went out, I heard someone say that there were two dead people. This time, there were two people.

When they arrived, Chu Ling was almost fainted by the stench before he walked in. When he saw the scene inside the house, Chu Ling realized that he was already sick.

Even hell is nothing more than that.

The wallpaper in the entire room was torn off, covered with sticky blood, and what seemed to be paste on the walls, and the floor was a little peeled from the plasma.

Chu Ling was well-informed, and Chu Ling, who had experienced so many dungeons, was a little bit overwhelmed. Two girls even ran to the side and started to vomit.

In the room, a man covered in blood fell to the corner of the wall, with two blood holes on his face, and half a corpse lay beside him.

Yes, half.

The entire lower body, including the abdominal cavity, was hollowed out, and the wound should have been torn apart.

Chu Ling asked: "Does anyone know who these two people are?"

Someone said: "It seems that they are from Cheng Moshan's team. One is Zuo Sheng and the other is Lin Xiaoliang."

There was no overly sad expression on Cheng Moshan's face, he just stood silently among the crowd.

Lu Weixing turned his head to look at Cheng Moshan, and said sarcastically, "Captain Cheng is missing two little piglets."

Cheng Moshan froze, and retorted: "I don't know what you are talking about."

"Oh, it doesn't matter, it just seems that there may not be enough piglets. If one dies a day, Captain Cheng can barely survive for two or three days. If two die a day, tsk, I don't know who Captain Cheng will push out next time." Woolen cloth."

Cheng Moshan was about to get angry when he heard Lu Weixing burst out laughing: "I'm just kidding, is it funny?"

Xia Shihan said weakly: "Brother Cheng is not that kind of person..."

Cheng Moshan was very satisfied with his teammates' trust in him, and patted the girl's head, "It's enough for you to know that I'm all for everyone.

Lu Weixing knelt down and checked the half of the corpse: "This person was killed by him."

"Yes." Li Zhaowei continued, "And he was still alive when his body was torn apart. He watched his body being dismembered, smashed and smeared on the wall, but there was nothing he could do."

Everyone couldn't help but gasped. This young man could speak such a bloody thing so calmly at such a young age, and it was very likely that this thing would happen to him.

Someone's face immediately became ugly: "How could there be two... You said he, Lin Xiaoliang was killed by Zuo Sheng, but why... Isn't there only one person to die?"

Lu Weixing asked coldly, "Who told you that only one person will die?"

The man's face immediately became very ugly, and he murmured: "But, why, why did Zuo Sheng kill Lin Xiaoliang? Is he crazy?"

Lu Weixing smiled, "Who knows."

Two people died in one night, one of them was dismembered by his teammate and died. This explosive news made everyone feel insecure for a while. Many people didn't look right at their teammates. They were afraid that the other party would go crazy and kill themselves to kill.

Chu Ling looked at the bloody room, and was a little puzzled: "Why did he paint the room like this?"

Someone said: "They are all crazy, so they must be doing things that cannot be deduced according to common sense."

"Hey, you said it wouldn't be the sequelae of making a wish..."

"Fuck, if this is a sequelae, it would be terrible. It would be better to die directly."

Li Zhaowei on the side seemed to remind unintentionally: "No."

The man glanced at Li Zhaowei strangely: "If you say you can't, then you won't?"

Li Zhaowei: "These two people have never been to the wishing pool to make a wish."

Chu Ling looked at Li Zhaowei: "Why are you so sure, you said the last time you made a wish, have you been in the wishing pool?"

Li Zhaowei also looked at Chu Ling. This young man has a pair of good-looking eyes. Just when Chu Ling thought that this strange young man would not answer, the other party nodded: "Yes."

This answer is like a small stone thrown into the water, causing thousands of waves and different waves in people's hearts. Those who have made a wish are secretly happy, while those who have not made a wish are beginning to doubt and waver. Are you really going to make a wish?

Lu Weixing smiled: "I can't see that you are quite dedicated."

After finishing speaking, he took Chu Ling and left regardless of Li Zhaowei's expression.

They went directly to the administrator of the file room, wanting to find out about the 35 poor students.

In the end, the administrator shook his hand: "No more, those who were in the early years have all graduated, and the most recent batch was two or three years ago, and they are no longer recruiting in recent years."

Chu Ling asked: "Two or three years ago? You probably haven't graduated yet."

The administrator took a sip of tea from the enamel cup and said slowly, "They all dropped out of school. I heard that some of them violated the school rules. They didn't cherish the opportunity of the school and were expelled."

"Expelled?" Chu Ling felt something was wrong, and frowned, "What school rules did they violate?"

"I heard it was theft... you can go and ask, the students from those departments should have been merged."

"Okay, thank you sir."

After the two left, a smile appeared on the administrator's wrinkled face.

"when"

A bell rang from a distant tower.

Chu Ling and Lu Weixing saw that it was almost time, and decided to go to the cafeteria to eat first.

It turned out that it rained after eating, and the two had no choice but to go back to the dormitory, deciding to take a rest and wait until the rain stopped.

Hearing the sound of rain outside the house, Chu Ling leaned against the wall, still thinking about the previous problem: "Since the merger, the students are almost in the third year of high school this year. There are obviously problems with those comments. The students in the early years have already graduated, and the recent... ...the administrator also said that he had dropped out of school."

Lu Weixing folded his hands together, put his chin to think for a while, and looked up at Chu Ling after a while: "Do you have an idea?"

Chu Ling said: "I think you have it too."

The corners of Lu Weixing's eyes twitched slightly: "Then let's talk together?"

"Wang Xinlei."

"Wang Xinlei."

They said the name almost in unison, and the two looked at each other and smiled. Chu Ling looked delicate and seemed like a very gentle person, especially when she smiled, her eyes were slightly curved, revealing a row of white teeth. It looks so cute.

Lu Weixing was so tickled that he couldn't help but hold him tightly in his arms. Chu Ling was born with a small frame and light weight, and now it's just a small ball in his arms, which can almost be swallowed up by him. imprisoned in the chest.

Lu Weixing smiled, put his face on the thin back of the person in his arms, and let out a sigh.

Chu Ling was taken aback by this sudden hug: "What are you doing?"

Lu Weixing's muffled voice came from behind: "You seduced me."

"??? Where do I have it?"

"you laughed."

"..."

"It's all because of your beautiful smile."

"...Then I won't laugh anymore."

"No," Lu Weixing retracted his arms, raised his head and said seriously, "but you can only laugh for me."

Chu Ling was about to laugh angrily at this childish domineering, "Why?"

Unexpectedly, Lu Weixing said seriously: "Because you are mine, I will hug you more in the future, so that you can catch my breath."

Chu Ling: "...are you acting like a puppy peeing and enclosing a territory?"

Lu Weixing leaned on Chu Ling's back. In front of his eyes was a small section of thin white neck. His shallow breath sprayed it, dyeing it with a light pink layer. It looked very attractive. Can't stop biting it up.

"Ah—why, you are really a dog!"