[Quick Transmigration] Horror game

After the mountain disaster, Su Ruo returned home and continued to live a secluded life.The next week passed very uneventfully, and it seemed that this incident started inexplicably and passed inexplicably.At the beginning, she tried to find some information about the snow mountain, but she found nothing. She only knew that there was indeed a rumor about the construction of a military base on that snow mountain, but it was not implemented; moreover, this mountain was not developed as a tourist attraction. It is even more pitiful.

As for Ji Yaoxin and Yelena, Su Ruo couldn't get any information about them from the Internet.Gradually, Su Ruo's interest in snow mountains gradually faded away, but sometimes she still stared at the photo of Ji Yaoxin and Nana in a daze—although 90.00% of this photo was taken by ghosts and the like.She conceived this story: Ji Yaoxin is the mountain god of that mountain, and the construction of a military base in the mountain in 1967 caused some mysterious power to go out of control, so a mountain disaster would happen every nine years. In 2003, Nana died under the cliff. Out of sympathy, Ji Yaoxin helped her get rid of her father and covered the place where her father died with cement. Until 2012, Su Ruo’s mountaineering team also Something happened on the mountain.

Who is Ji Yaoxin?In fact, Su Ruo didn't think that Ji Yaoxin was the mountain god—the mountain people who lived there in the early days might all have the surname Ji, so it is more reasonable to deify one of the women.

A week later, one day at noon, Su Ruo just finished eating instant noodles at home when she heard a knock on the door.Su Ruo quickly wiped her mouth and threw the instant noodle box into the trash can.She has lived here alone for more than a year, and no one has ever visited her except for those who walked through the wrong door.Su Ruo looked out from the cat's eyes suspiciously, and was shocked: it was Wu De who came.

"How do you know that I live here?" Su Ruo regretted the moment he opened the door, hesitating whether to close the anti-theft door again.She didn't want to see Wu De, because seeing Wu De meant that there was a high possibility of bad things that she didn't like to hear and see one after another.

With a terrified expression on his face, Wu De squeezed in through the crack of the door, as if someone was chasing him from behind.When he was sitting on the sofa at Su Ruo's house, he kept taking off his glasses and wiping them with paper towels.Su Ruo looked at his heroic handsome face from a close distance, and felt that she was also somewhat infected by the other party's nervous emotions.

"Have you recovered a bit?" Su Ruo stood up and poured a glass of water for Wu De, and asked tentatively.She hasn't forgotten Wu De's grimace on the boulder beach, and the cold coma in the mountain hut.terrible.

"We are all chosen by the game." Wu De raised his head, but did not answer her question, just said anxiously.

"Choose by the game?" Su Ruo frowned.Wu De picked up the water and drank a couple of sips, his face looked a little better.

"You also had that dream. There was a big river in the dream. There was a person standing on each side of the bridge on the river. They were like the guides of the underworld." Wu De looked at Su Ruo, "After that, all kinds of things will happen around you. Strange things like this, and all of them, without exception, are horrible. You have a lot of choices, and if you choose the wrong one, you will die."

Judging from Wu De's unlovable tone, he probably has experienced many ghost stories.Su Ruo was about to ask Wu De how she felt at the moment, but the other party suddenly interrupted her and said firmly: "We need cooperation, do you understand? Exchange all possible useful information, no matter what happens, we can face each other together." right."

Su Ruo didn't speak, it was acquiescence.In fact, she doesn't trust Wu De [-]%, until now she has not forgotten Wu De's terrifying ghost-like face in the mountain disaster.She even had a terrible guess that Wu De might have died a long time ago, and now sitting opposite her was only Wu De's ghost.

"Do you know why I came to you today? The second story is about to start." Wu De took another sip of water, "If this horror game requires killing each other as a condition for clearing the level, we will definitely get a reminder, But there is no such hint. In the last story, neither of us died, and we were rescued in the end. Therefore, I believe that as long as the two of us cooperate, the probability of survival will be greater."

"Hmm...you're right." Su Ruo said unsurely, "You just said that the second story is about to start, what do you mean?"

"What time is it?" Wu De didn't answer her question, but asked abruptly, and looked around, as if looking for a clock.

"I think... it should be in the afternoon..." Su Ruo thought, it was around one o'clock after he had just finished eating, and it might not be two o'clock in the afternoon now.Before she could answer, Wu De saw the wall clock on the wall and said, "It's almost seven o'clock, it's time to get ready to go, or I'll be late for school."

"Seven o'clock? Go to school? Late?" Su Ruo frowned, thinking to herself, Wu De would go crazy so soon.She turned her head to look at the wall clock on the wall, and was taken aback. The LCD of the electronic clock clearly displayed a line of words, 2008:12AM, Monday, December 8, 7.

In 2008, Su Ruo was still in high school.

Wu De conjured a backpack out of nowhere and put it on his back: "Let's go, Su Ruo, we take the subway to school, there is a stall selling vegetable buns at the entrance of the subway, which is not bad."

"What's going on here?" Su Ruo trembled slightly.Their roles have been switched and the second story started so soon?

Wu Dela opened the door and went out, Su Ruo hesitated for a while, then chased after him.

"Is this the beginning of another story?" Su Ruo asked Wu De in a low voice.Wu De paused and nodded slightly.

It's seven o'clock in the morning in winter, and it's still dark.The cold wind blew across the street, and when the two of them were walking on the road, Su Ruo still felt like he was dreaming.

"This time the story happened in high school, and we are all high school students. It is probably a campus ghost story." Wu De said in a voice almost whispering, and he held Su Ruo's hand, both of which were cold, " How many campus ghost stories have you seen before? I haven’t read many, probably the dormitory is haunted or something.”

"High school doesn't have to live on campus, so it shouldn't be a ghost story in the dormitory." Su Ruo found that Wu De was carrying a student backpack, but he didn't have a schoolbag. After thinking about it, it wasn't really for the university entrance exam, so he didn't need to care about these details.

Wu De shrugged, with an expression of about to go to the execution ground.Perhaps in order to make the atmosphere more relaxed, he began to talk nonsense: "I think what we should worry about most is that all the things in high school are returned to the teacher. Anyway, I forgot everything I learned in high school."

The two of them took the subway. After leaving the station, Wu De went to a small stall at the subway entrance to buy steamed buns for breakfast. Su Ruo didn't buy it because she had just eaten instant noodles.This feeling is very messy. She obviously ate the instant noodles an hour ago, but strictly counting this meal, she ate it seven years later.

Wu De took Su Ruo through unfamiliar roads and alleys, and finally walked into a dilapidated and unknown middle school. This school was called Jinqiao Experimental Middle School. There were only two very old-looking teaching buildings, with a gap between the buildings The small open space is the playground, and the whole school is shrouded in the depressive atmosphere necessary for ghost movies. At 07:30, it was school time, but only sporadic students entered the school gate. They all had dull expressions on their faces and did not talk to each other. They seemed to be a group of NPCs with simple settings.

A haunted school should be much easier to survive than a haunted snow mountain... Well, Su Ruo thought so.

"I went to high school here, and I am very familiar with it." Wu De said in a low voice. "At that time, some strange things did happen in school, but they were not that scary. Maybe this story is easy to pass."

"I hope so." Su Ruo sighed.

The two walked into a teaching building, went up to the second floor, and walked into a small classroom at the corner. There was a dilapidated wooden sign on the door of the classroom—Senior Class [-] and [-].

The author has something to say:

The author is also in Class Five in high school, the worst class in the whole year.