Being targeted by the boss of the escape game

"Do you want to say something to me?"

Chu Ling was silent for a moment. He looked at the man in the shadow and stopped in place. What did he want to say?

Why is it that he is the only one who knows about the file reading? If he tells the time, he will go back and waste an opportunity?He didn't know, he didn't dare to bet.

Chu Ling clenched her palms tightly, her eyes fell on the darkness behind the man, and said softly: "Recently, my intuition seems to have strengthened, and I always feel that something else will happen."

"Is that so?" Lu Weixing raised his eyelids and glanced at him lightly, as if he really believed the words, he didn't ask, but just nodded, "I'll keep an eye on it."

"Well, I'll be vigilant too."

After sorting out their emotions, the two began to check the room. This is the abandoned campus of the school, and it is said that the former students lived there.

The doors on both sides of the corridor were closed, with seals pasted on them, as if they had not been inhabited for a long time. Chu Ling noticed that there were signatures on these seals, some were signed by one person, and some were signed by two people.

"Luo Zisheng...Wei Lanqing?" Chu Ling was a little dazed looking at the names on the seal, as if she had heard of these names somewhere, but couldn't remember.

"Why are there names on these seals?"

Lu Weixing blew the dust, revealing a yellowed seal. It seemed that too much time had passed, and the handwriting was too blurred to be legible. He narrowed his eyes slightly, "There should be four people on this."

"Let me take a look." Chu Ling leaned over half of her body, the handwriting on it was almost invisible, and it was really hard for Lu Weixing to recognize the four names. "This word is a bit like Li... Li Ai? Li Shou?"

"This word seems to be a bit like green... Will there be someone with the surname Lu?"

Lu Weixing carefully identified it, "I think the surname Xu is more likely."

"There is another person named Zhao here."

There were all kinds of names on the seal, some were clean as if they had just been written on them, and some were so blurry that they couldn't make out what the words were. When Chu Ling saw the last door, Chu Ling was taken aback.

Two names, Chu Ling and Lu Weixing, were written in red pen on the white seal. The handwriting was clear and powerful.

"This is..." Chu Ling pointed at the seal, choking for breath, a little unsure, "The two of us?"

Lu Weixing reached out his hand to touch the handwriting on the seal, and it was slightly moist, "The handwriting looks like it was just written, my name is a little lighter, yours is a little darker, it shouldn't be written at the same time, but there is no difference between them." It will be too long."

"These seals... and these doors, what do they represent?" Chu Ling frowned, a little puzzled. There are at least four or five hundred seals here, and there are more than 1000 names at least.

As for these doors, their shapes were also very strange. He checked with Lu Weixing and found that they looked like doors, but they were actually just a wooden plank with solid stone walls behind them.

Lu Weixing looked at the seal and pondered for a moment: "Red pen... In ancient times, there was a habit of using red pen to write the names of prisoners on death row."

"Does this mean that we are on the shooting list..."

Chu Ling looked at the two striking names on the seal, "There will also be a seal on the wreath."

Thinking of this, Chu Ling took two steps back and tilted her head. The more she looked at this weird wooden door, the more it looked like a coffin board. "Tell me, this wooden door is not made of coffin boards."

Hearing what Chu Ling said, Lu Weixing rubbed his chin and took out a nail scissors from his pocket, but the nail scissors were a bit bigger than normal nail scissors. He took out the file and went forward to dig some wood chips.

Looking at the silver light in the dark, Chu Ling said: "...The file for this nail clipper seems to be different."

"Oh, you said this? It's made of pure carbon steel." After speaking, Lu Weixing folded it with his hands and showed it to people. Only then did Chu Ling see clearly that the file had been transformed into a thumb The size of the alien dagger.

"Gold thread is dark wood, good coffin material, this school is quite willing to spend money." Lu Weixing sneered and scattered the debris into the air.

As soon as the break time came, the two returned to the dormitory one by one. In the afternoon, the school organized a symposium, and all the students from the campus had to be present. The two of them changed their clothes and followed the staff to the venue. A group of people sat.

As usual, Dr. Cheng delivered a speech on the stage. Halfway through the speech, a boy in lake blue sportswear came on stage.

"This is Luo Zisheng, our outstanding student this year, let us applaud and congratulate him, congratulations on his transformation and success!"

This is a short boy, about 16 years old, a little fat, with short hair, you can see the blue scalp. He stood upright beside Dr. Cheng, like a zombie.

Luo Zisheng's mouth seemed to be grinning from both sides, and there was a big smile on his face, which looked creepy, like a robot with a fake smile.

Dr. Cheng: "Look at how good he is now, with a sunny smile and a good posture. Let's take a look at Luo Zisheng's previous appearance."

Projected on the big screen are photos of the boy before, with a head of yellow hair lying on the sofa, holding a game controller in his left hand, and resting his right hand behind his head, with a flamboyant and wanton smile on his face. The innocence of the world.

"Addicted to games, learned how to dye and perm hair at a young age, how can I look like a student..."

"Only the Sunshine Academy will bring you new life and let you know the true meaning of life!"

Chu Ling was startled, isn't Luo Zisheng the name on the seal?Isn't that a reminder?Why did he announce his discharge today?

Lu Weixing also looked at the boys on the stage, lost in thought.

At this moment, an accident happened, the chandelier in the venue fell down with a bang, smashing Luo Zisheng standing on the stage into a pool of meatloaf, the students let out a burst of exclamation, and began to rush out of the venue The scene suddenly became chaotic.

"Dead!"

Lu Weixing and Chu Ling looked at each other, got up and left from their seats, and walked forward with the flow of people. At this moment, a boy bowed his head and walked towards him against the flow.

Chu Ling paused for a moment, thinking to let him go first, but at the moment when he was about to pass by, his heart suddenly tightened, and he stopped and leaned back slightly for no reason. I shook my body.

The boy didn't expect the young man in front of him to back up suddenly, and the right hand holding the sharp knife was halfway in the air, and stopped in mid-air, looking at him in surprise.

Lu Weixing's pupils contracted slightly, his face darkened, and just as he was about to withdraw his hand from his pocket, he saw the boy's expression change instantly.

"Help, help, don't kill me, don't kill me!" The boy shook his hand, and the sharp knife fell to the ground. He looked at him with panic eyes, and even shed a few tears. He seemed really terrified.

The movement here quickly attracted the staff, the boy knelt on the ground and kept stepping back, pointing at the two with trembling fingers, crying, "Help, him, he's going to kill me!"

Holding an electric baton in his hand, the staff member said in a rough voice, "Is that you?"

Lu Weixing calmed down in an instant, knelt down and picked up the sharp knife, held a knife, and said with a smile: "This knife is mine, how could it be his? Do you think he can play with a knife like this?"

"Little friend, when did I say I was going to kill you, don't touch porcelain."

He stretched out his hand and turned the direction, passed the handle of the knife over, with the tip facing himself, "I just wanted to peel an apple while in the dormitory, sorry."

The staff members glanced at each other and said sharply, "You'd better be honest."

Taking two steps forward and snatching the sharp knife, Lu Weixing obediently stretched out his hands, grinned, blinked quickly at the person next to him, and was taken away from the venue with his back tied behind him.

Chu Ling was still in a daze until he returned to the dormitory. Once again, but this time there was no electronic sound to remind him of the failure, and there was no time to go back, because his premonition avoided the danger?

As long as people don't die, they won't reload the file?

He frowned tightly, always feeling as if he had grasped some clue, the clue was within reach, as if as long as he took that step, all problems would be solved.

Looking at the young man's distraught look, Xiao Zhao asked with concern, "Are you alright?"

Chu Ling raised her head, hesitated and said, "What will happen if you are found to be carrying a controlled knife?"

"What?" Xiao Zhao was taken aback, and then said, "Well, why don't you go to the treatment room, and then stay in confinement for two days."

"Who is it? It can't be your friend. Damn it, I knew he was restless the first time I saw him. I didn't expect to go in in less than two days."

Thinking of the closeness of these two people, Xiao Zhao hurriedly said: "Don't do anything stupid, he looks strange and resists beating, you wait for him to come back obediently, there will be someone who can take care of him when the time comes, don't be two people They're all in."

Chu Ling shook her head: "I know, I won't mess around."

He is very calm now, he will not be impulsive, only he knows everything now, and he has to wait for Lu Weixing to come back.

Thinking about it this way, Chu Ling's heart slowly settled down. Feeling the other party's searching gaze, he bit his lip and replied, "Don't worry."

Because of Lu Weixing's foul, the remaining three people in the dormitory were also punished and punished to clean the school. Chu Ling was assigned to plant flowers and had to use a shovel to loosen the soil for the flower beds every day.

Fortunately, his work area is very close to the confinement room. Chu Ling saw Lu Weixing in the afternoon two days later. The staff came out carrying a stretcher. Seeing the young man digging the soil, he threw the stretcher away: " Since there are roommates here, we'll give it to you directly."

Turn away.

Seeing the stretcher being thrown to the ground, Chu Ling didn't care too much, quickly dropped the shovel, and rushed over. The man on the stretcher was pale, with a faint bruise on his mouth, and a circle of blue to purple on his exposed wrist. traces of bondage.

His heart was sore, and when he spoke, his voice couldn't help trembling: "Do you want it? I..."

Before he could say a word, he heard a weak voice, the man stretched out a hand, as if he wanted to touch the cheek of the person in front of him: "I...Ah Ling, I'm dying...I'm in so much pain... I want……"

Chu Ling immediately held the man's hand, pressed it to her face and said nervously, "What do you want?"

"I need your kiss to get up~"

A playful and light look appeared, and the smile flashed across the man's eyes.

The corner of Chu Ling's mouth twitched: "Oh, it's hopeless, let's bury it. I'll burn paper for you during the holidays."

Seeing the young man get up and leave, and the moment he saw the other party coming back with a shovel, Lu Weixing's smile froze at the corner of his mouth: "Hey, hey? Ah Ling? Chu Ling? Don't leave, I think I can still save him. Don't bury the soil, hey! It's okay if you don't give me a hug..."

Author has something to say: Doctor: He's just a little weak and just needs...

Chu Ling: Get up, the suona rings!