No Game No Life[Comprehensive]

[You are a student of Union Middle School.You were on your way to do your homework this evening and realized you missed your math paper. 】

[The math homework assigned by the teacher this time is very difficult, and it is absolutely too late to make up for it tomorrow morning. In order not to be scolded by the teacher, you decided to return to school and get your own test paper. 】

The voice echoing in my mind is a very standard broadcast tone. When the voice ended, I felt that I was quickly wrapped in a cool mist. The black carved fence is not too high, it is the height that I can easily climb over now.

The surrounding was silent, I looked around, the fog at night was extremely thick, and the street lamps in the distance were also quite dark, with low visibility. All I could see clearly was the railing in front of me, behind which there were black shadows , cannot be analyzed.

The clothes on me have completely changed, from the original pajamas to a dark blue autumn school uniform with white strips in the middle of the sleeves and the middle of the legs. The school badge of the United Middle School is pinned on the left chest-a very old-fashioned design. , two intertwined ivy, and a pair of old white sneakers on his feet.

I also pulled out a pack of napkins, a key, a portable mini flashlight, a pen, and a school card in my trouser pocket.The pockets of the sweatpants of this school uniform can really hold.

The front of the school card is printed with a landscape architectural map—I think it should be taken directly somewhere in Lianhe Middle School—the lower right corner of the picture is written in gold letters, Lianhe Middle School, and the back of the card is densely marked with small black characters. When using it, keep it close to the sensing area, and it is forbidden to bend the card. If it is lost or damaged, you have to go to 101 of the office building to reissue it... etc., and the bottom is marked with [Name: Luo Xi] and [Class: Senior 8 ([-] )class】.

The digital watch on my left wrist reads 10:45.

Judging from the background introduction, I should be standing outside the school wall, and I am about to climb over the wall and enter the school.

Hmm... It's a relatively smart strategy, because if I go through the main entrance, the security probably won't allow me to enter the school, after all, it's so late.Being punished by the teacher for failing to turn in homework is a big thing in the eyes of students, but it is not the case in the eyes of adults. I dare say that even if "I" told my parents about missing homework, my parents would let "I" "Go to bed first, and go to school early tomorrow to make up for it. If you really can't finish it, just explain the situation to the teacher. It's no big deal.

To be honest, I also feel that "I" should go home and go to sleep instead of running back to school in the middle of the night to get things. Ever since I got sick, I feel that a healthy routine is more important than anything else... But now it's game time, And the background sound reminded me that I was going to get the test paper, so I could only grab the railing in front of me and start climbing over the wall resignedly.

Ah, I hate this kind of black carved railing, after touching it, it will stain my hands black.

In my limited life experience, under normal circumstances, there will be an overall floor plan of the school posted on the bulletin board set up at the school gate, but that location is too easy to be discovered by the security guards at the gate, and I don’t know the school at all. Where is the gate, so there is no way to check whether there is a map at the gate. After climbing over the wall and entering, I can only feel my way. After passing through the green belt connected to the wall, I walked towards the nearest building that I could see nearby.

It wasn't until I got closer that I realized that the entrance I was walking into was the parking lot, and there were no stairs leading directly to the upstairs - which meant that I needed to go around the building to find another entrance " and "Walk into the parking lot and look for the stairway inside".

I looked at the parking lot where I couldn't see my fingers, and then at the buildings whose outlines were blurred in the fog.

What kind of genius is the designer of Lianhe Middle School?

Give me a few more stairs!

The contract I signed with the gods, the general content of the transaction is: I enter the game space created by the gods, and win survival points by winning in the game, and the gods will gradually eliminate my diseases according to the survival points I get , until finally I was completely out of the threat of illness.

The gods have fun, and the players get new life.In the eyes of the gods, this is a fair exchange.

I do not think so.

What the gods have to do for this contract - to bring people back to life, and what I have to do for this contract - play a game, and the weight of the two is very different.This is also the reason why gods are gods in my heart.

Even if the god himself doesn't care about his great deeds, as the party receiving the gift, I can't take it as a peace of mind, thinking that both parties are giving equally.What I pay and what the gods give me are by no means equivalent.

As such, I place considerable emphasis on games of the gods.

Although I haven't played any games in the past, I know that gods like fun, and the games that gods like should be quite special, but since I entered this copy of the game, the messages I've received have been too ordinary and boring—a sophomore in high school The student goes to school at night to get his homework papers, where is the wonderful point?

So - there must be something, there must be something in this school, something extraordinary, waiting for me.

The abnormally dense fog that enveloped the entire school deepened my judgment. Since entering the campus, as time went by, I involuntarily became restless and subconsciously increased my vigilance to the surroundings. I am not afraid of the dark. My subconscious mind is warning me that there is indeed something lurking in the darkness of the school.

The fog didn't feel good to me, I stood in front of the entrance to the car park and ended up going straight in.Inside buildings I can get away from fog.

There was no light in the parking lot, it was really pitch black.

Although I turned on the flashlight I was carrying, it was not of much use. This flashlight is a miniature model, about the size of a finger, which means that it is easy to carry and can be directly carried in the trouser pocket. Meaning it has low light intensity.

Compared with the surrounding darkness, this light is too weak. I tried to use the flashlight to scan as far as possible, but I couldn't see anything clearly. The psychological comfort effect is stronger than the practical effect.

I intentionally restrained my steps and tried not to make a sound.

This parking lot should be used by the teaching staff. In this case, the upper floor is likely to be the teacher's office building. According to my common sense, the office building and the teaching building are usually connected to each other for the convenience of teachers in class. The passage can pass directly between the two buildings. As long as I find the upward stairs in the parking lot and go up, the job of finding classrooms will be easy.

As I walked slowly, I listened carefully to the sounds around me.When a person is alone in a dark place, he will feel fear and anxiety. This is caused by the genes handed down from ancient times. The night is the world of beasts. For humans at that time, it was very dangerous to move at night. If something unexpected happens, there is nothing a person can do. Against the beast.This instinctive warning stays with us and is preserved to this day.

Like I said before, I'm not afraid of the dark.

These are not words of bravado.In the final analysis, people's fear of the dark is the fear of the unknown danger hidden in the dark.

If you have the power to overcome all dangers and protect yourself no matter what the situation, your heart will naturally become peaceful.

I walked for about 2 minutes, across the entire parking lot, and finally saw the stairs leading to the top.There is also a bathroom by the stairs. My hands got dirty when I climbed the railing. Although I wiped it with a paper towel, it is difficult to clean up the traces by simply wiping. Now it is good to go to the sink to wash. , I thought so, and turned into the toilet.

To my disappointment, the toilet in the parking lot seems to have been unused for a long time. The washstand is covered with a thin layer of dust, and there are dead leaves floating in from nowhere. The faucet is also rusty. I tried After turning it around, there was no water coming out, and the toilet was abandoned.

When I was about to go out of the bathroom, I heard heavy footsteps coming from outside, from the direction I had come before, and there was a grinding sound similar to metal objects being dragged on the ground.

Is it the night guard?

It would be troublesome if I was found out. In order to avoid unnecessary complications, I turned off the light of the flashlight and hid in the last compartment in the toilet.This toilet has been in disrepair for a long time, and some of the baffles have failed and hung crookedly. The room I was in was also the same. Although the door could be barely closed, the lock could not be snapped.

After such a long time, my eyes have almost adapted to the darkness—with or without the light of the small flashlight, I saw all kinds of graffiti on the door panel, as well as various swear words with unknown directions, maybe because of this Because few people come to the toilet, it must be regarded as a secret base by some people.

I wait patiently for the people outside to go away.

In the quiet night, the sound of footsteps was very clear. To my surprise, the owner of the footsteps did not go upstairs or return the same way. He paused at the door of the bathroom for a while, and then went straight into the men's bathroom.

Ah, Mr. Security is here to go to the bathroom. I made a mistake... Maybe I should hide in the women's bathroom...

No, no, wait...the toilet here is broken...! ! !

It is absolutely impossible for security guards who are familiar with the school environment to come here specially to solve physical problems. Something is wrong, what is going on?

My heart was pounding because of tension, and my whole body was tense. At the same time, a wonderful premonition appeared in my mind:

The owner of this footsteps is looking for someone.

Sure enough, after the other party came in, he opened the doors of the compartments one by one to check. This men's toilet has a urinal on one side and an independent compartment on the other. There are only four compartments, and I am in the last one.

Thinking that being discovered was inevitable, I relaxed instead and took a few deep breaths in the last tens of seconds, although there were still many strange things, such as: ordinary security guards are not so dedicated at all , I obviously didn't make a sound, how did the other party lock into the toilet... All kinds of questions hovered in my mind, but the most important thing now is to get through the barrier in front of me.

Let's rush out the moment someone opens the door... I thought in my heart, as long as I don't get caught, I ran upstairs and tried to get rid of him.

Oh, what is this all about?At the beginning, he was an honest student who came back late at night to get his math homework, but now he was going to confront the security guard... Is it true that people's sanity decreases at night?

When the door was actually opened, the complicated thoughts in my heart stopped abruptly.

At this moment, the ones standing outside, let alone human beings, are even hard to determine whether they are living creatures.

The gray and white distorted limbs were barely spliced ​​into a human shape, wrapped in clothes that were so tattered that the original color could not be seen clearly, no, it was not even clothes, it was just the fabric sewn onto the skin, it should be said to be the limbs of the right hand And a metal bat being tangled with a cloth tape, this should be the source of the metal friction sound I heard before.There was an ominous cold light on the surface of the bat, and there were suspicious dark brown splatter marks on it... Blood?

The monster's mouth was sewn crookedly with a thick thread. No wonder I only heard footsteps before. Generally speaking, if a security guard finds a suspicious person during patrol, he would shout twice... I'm so slow .

I stared at it in silence for two seconds, and then it let out a hoarse roar from its throat, raised its bat and swung it at me. However, a piece of the wall behind me seemed to have been knocked down, and some concrete bullets hit my face.

Oops, this is far from what I expected, and I'm not mentally prepared to fight this kind of thing.

Taking advantage of the gap before the monster retracted the bat, I rushed out of the compartment, and at the same time tried my best to control the flow of air inward. They were all blown to the inside, and the monster was the first to bear the brunt, being pushed and pushed against the wall by the airflow.

And I took this opportunity to climb the stairs leading to the second floor.

As I said, if you have the power to overcome all unknown dangers in the darkness, you will not be afraid of the darkness.

Even if you encounter unexpected accidents that are not planned, you can protect yourself.

I am a superhuman.