Show love in escape live

Curse, this is a setting that can't be routinely used in horror stories, especially in high school campuses, where there are countless strange campus stories circulated among students.

Minghui Middle School is no exception. According to Yang Xiaotian, about three years ago, a student in Minghui Middle School suddenly fell from a building and died. Regarding this incident, the school did not give a clear statement, but simply used a sentence "too much pressure." The Great Suicide" dismissed everyone.

However, although the management of Minghui Middle School is strict, there has been no similar incident in so many years. The students who noticed something strange talked about it in private, and some even believed the theory of murder and bewitching.

Originally, this incident should have passed away with the death of the student who fell from the building, but for some reason, every May when the college entrance examination is approaching, there will always be five people who die inexplicably.

At first, everyone thought it was just a coincidence. After all, the college entrance examination was approaching, and everyone was burdened with a heavy burden. But the same thing happened two years in a row, and no one could say it was just an accident.

If it weren't for the headmaster of Minghui Middle School, and the fact that Minghui Middle School has an astonishingly high enrollment rate, the entire school might close down in the second year.

Before Jiang Ning and others arrived, two students of Minghui Middle School had already died, so after tonight's jumping incident, the students secretly muttered about "the third one".

"My dear mother, you are still going to school here after this?" Xu Zhigang slapped his thigh and looked at Yang Xiaotian in surprise. In his opinion, no matter what famous school it is, it is not as important as his own life.

However, as soon as these words came out of his mouth, Xu Zhigang couldn't help feeling annoyed by his impulsiveness. No matter how he looked at it, what he said just now didn't look like a real student.

Fortunately, Yang Xiaotian didn't notice what was wrong with Xu Zhigang. He just lowered his head and held his quilt tightly, and then timidly replied: "Every student in Minghui Middle School can pass the exam. If you don't come to school, there will always be someone who wants to come." of."

"What's more, there are only five people who are 'unlucky' every year. If things don't happen to them, everyone will feel that they will always be lucky."

Yang Xiaotian's statement is very rational, but it is this kind of rationality that makes people more likely to have a kind of creepy fear. Recalling the numb reactions of teachers and classmates in class, Jiang Ning shivered, and hardly dared to figure out the thoughts of those students .

When the black shadow fell to the ground with a "boom", how many people were secretly hiding their excitement?

"However, these things are taboo. It's better not to discuss them at ordinary times." With a forced smile, Yang Xiaotian changed the subject and said, "I see you rarely talk, so I thought you didn't care about these at all."

It seems that this should be the setting forcibly arranged by the system in order to let them integrate into the plot as soon as possible. At present, except for Xu Zhigang, a nervous middle-aged uncle, Jiang Ning and Yan Sen are not in danger of collapse.

Pursing his lips, Jiang Ning thought about his words and said, "I saw that person fall with my own eyes today, so..."

After all the troubles at Pingshan Hospital, Jiang Ning has a new understanding of pretending to be weak. Although it seems a bit unreasonable to lie to an underage child, in order to escape successfully, he can only act against his conscience.

Sure enough, after seeing the cat-eyed boy groaning and looking scared, Yang Xiaotian let go of the water glass a little bit, and looked at Jiang Ning with a hint of sympathy.

Silently watching the other party's performance, Yan Sen couldn't help feeling that his own Ning Ning was getting more and more skinny. There was a village head before and a nurse, and now there is Yang Xiaotian. It seems that there is no other party who dare not lie npc.

After talking about such a serious topic, the atmosphere in the dormitory was inevitably a bit depressed. No matter whether it was a rumor or a curse, after all, someone really died tonight.

The pool of dirty blood is still stubbornly preserved in Jiang Ning's memory.

After trying to sneak away but failed, Xu Zhigang returned to the dormitory under the hoarse scolding of the building manager. Sneak out at night.

Of course, Yan Sen can climb down slowly by the window, but with the dead line of marriage, the ghosts will naturally come to the door by themselves. As long as he is sure that he will not lose his life because of this, Yan Sen does not need to make extra effort.

A light green post-it note was pasted on the table. Xu Zhigang faced the physics exercises in front of him bitterly. The other three had finished their homework one after another and prepared to wash up. Only he was still facing the first item on the homework list. worry.

What about the acceleration of gravity? Even if he really goes back 20 years, he is still a liberal arts student, okay? !

Yang Xiaotian was still sick, so he obediently lay back under the blanket after washing, fearing that there would be accidents if he acted alone, Yan Sen simply squeezed into the bathroom with Jiang Ning.

The dormitories of Minghui Middle School are in good condition. Although the area is a bit small, each dormitory has its own independent bathroom and washroom, and name tags are posted on the washstand. I didn't expect the "Return" system to be so considerate.

After enjoying the bathroom in the transfer station, Jiang Ning no longer wanted to experience the feeling of taking a battle bath with the sticker mode on, so he just turned on the tap and washed his face with cool water.

There was no old-fashioned plot like "bleeding from the faucet". Yan Sen stood next to Jiang Ning brushing his teeth with a plastic cup in his hand. illusion.

Neither of the two parties involved felt that there was anything wrong, and they did not see ghosts in the mirror. This is undoubtedly exciting news for Jiang Ning, who has frequently encountered ghosts since the second level.

Especially when he regained his youthful appearance, the eyebrows and eyes that were bent out of joy are even more pleasing.

Waiting silently for the two to finish washing, Yan Sen quickly exchanged a peppermint kiss with Jiang Ning at the moment Jiang Ning turned to leave.

On

On a sweltering summer night, such a cold kiss was obviously irresistible. After hesitating for a second, Jiang Ning indulged the other party's invasion.

Simply sweeping around between the young man's lips and teeth, Yan Sen didn't push forward. After all, he didn't have the extravagance to open the sticker mode for a kiss. Jiang Ning's emotional appearance, he didn't want the audience to see it at all.

But it was such a kiss that lasted no longer than three seconds, but it completely made the fans in the live broadcast room go crazy——

"Aaaaaawsl! The official release of candy, my fan's CP will definitely come true!"

"The movements are so skillful, tell the truth, brother Yan, how many times have you kissed Jiang Xiaoning in private?!"

"Is this really together? With so many people watching, it's not okay to say it's hype!"

"No heart plot, just want to eat dog food in silence/hee hee"

"Single Wang who has no partner is crying, wait, I'll go downstairs and buy a tube of peppermint toothpaste!"

"Buy toothpaste +[-]"

A group of single viewers who were buying toothpaste and eating toothpaste appeared in the live broadcast room, but Jiang Ning and the two walked back to the bed without knowing it. The standard configuration of Minghui Middle School dormitory is two bunk beds. Bunk roommates on the left.

Xu Zhigang, who has reduced his age but not his weight, deeply feels that being assigned to the upper bunk is the system's indelible malice towards him.

Seeing that Yang Xiaotian seemed to be in a deep sleep, Xu Zhigang quickly tiptoed over and randomly copied some of Jiang Ning and Yan Sen's homework. He didn't really come here to go to school, and there was no need to force himself to death on homework.

Although Yang Xiaotian is just an npc, but the other party is young and sick, of course the "old brothers" like Jiang Ning Yansen will not wake up the other party. Went to the bathroom to wash up.

"Snapped."

The chandelier was turned off, and there was only a little moonlight left in the bedroom. Because the weather was hot and there was no air conditioner, the few people did not close the curtains, but opened an extra window without screens.

I don't know if it's because the night was getting darker, but the originally warm breeze also felt a little cool. Jiang Ning hid in the bed and changed into pajamas, closed his eyes and thought about the strangeness of Minghui Middle School.

Five people will die every year. At first glance, this number is exactly the same as the number of players in the level. However, the plot is set before they enter the level. Two npcs died. Is it necessary for the players to fill up the rest? The next two heads, now Jiang Ning is not completely sure.

And judging from the school's avoidance and Yang Xiaotian's dodge when he told the story, there must be something hidden behind the first student who died. Only by fully understanding the background and characteristics of the boss of the level can they find a chance to escape.

Thoughts were spinning in his mind, and Jiang Ning didn't know how long he had been lying on the bed with his eyes closed. Just as he felt a little drowsy, the slight shaking of the bed suddenly woke him up.

Someone is moving his bed?

The ghost stories he had read in the past appeared one after another in his mind. Jiang Ning held his breath, afraid that he would see a blue-faced and long-toothed female ghost standing by his bedside when he opened his eyes, but Jiang Ning hadn't waited for more reactions , a big hand with thin calluses gently covered his mouth.

"Shh."

It's Yan Sen.

Fluttering his eyelashes, Jiang Ning quickly recognized the other party's identity from the almost silent voice. The bright moonlight reflected on Yan Sen's face that was several years younger, allowing Jiang Ning to see the other party clearly The teasing and banter in the bright eyes.

"Sleep together, I don't worry about you." Kneeling at the end of the bed as nimbly and silently as a cat, someone crawled on the bed very skillfully, ignoring the boy's "glaring", Yan Sen let go of his right hand covering the other's mouth, and whispered quietly. It came to Jiang Ning's ear.

As a voice controller, Jiang Ning was powerless against such a temptation, and stared at the other party for five seconds. Jiang Ning, who was thicker than someone, was defeated, and had no choice but to give up half of the bed to the other party——

Instead of making a fuss and letting others find out, it's better to wake up early tomorrow and kick the other party out of bed.

Turning his back to Yan Sen, Jiang Ning tried to cover up and draw a boundary between the two in front of the live broadcast camera, but smelling the familiar fragrance of plants and trees, his heart involuntarily became extremely stable.

No matter what monsters, ghosts, ghosts, conspiracies and suspense, he is playing a love game anyway.

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Yan Sen: I'm serious about stealing kisses, climbing on the bed, and flirting with Ningning.

Jiang Ning: ... (kicks off the bed)