Welcome to the game room of luck supremacy

When mentioning the playground, Shen Lin thought of those strange monsters.

They are wandering around the playground like lonely ghosts, and a little unexpected noise can make them rush over like a frenzy, which is definitely not a problem that the battle wheel can solve.

"What should I do?" Shen Lin's forehead hurt, he leaned his head on Yan Xiu's shoulder, and said aggrievedly, "I can't think of a good way, brother one, what should I do?"

Yan Xiu hugged his shoulders, put his hands on the back of Shen Rin's neck, gently stroked his skin with his fingertips, and said, "Take a break."

Shen Lin's neck was tense, and the muscles in his shoulders were tensed into a ball.

When he talked to Zhao Xiaoyin, he was calm and calm, which made many temptations possible, but in fact, his emotions and body were always tense.

This kind of temptation is too expensive, and the risk is too great. If Zhao Xiaoyin is not careful, they will see the flaws. They have almost nothing to know. To break the situation, they need to be extremely careful and extremely bold.

Until now, he still hasn't been able to relax, the pressure is too great, he can hardly breathe when he thinks for a while, and his forehead hurts intermittently.

Yan Xiuyi's words made him gradually relax. He wrapped his arms around Yan Xiuyi's waist, feeling the beating heart under Yan Xiuyi's chest, which was warm and full of vitality.

He closed his eyes and fell into darkness, but there was an inexplicable wind and snow blowing in front of him.

He saw fragmented corpses and endless ice fields.

He was hidden in the huge bear's body, and the last temperature in his body was maintained by the flesh and blood.

till the end.

He saw his body on the wilderness turned cold, and the person hugging him growled in pain.

He saw many messy and profound pictures, which were their ending in the past.

This is a huge niche, a shura field for offering sacrifices to the gods. All living beings, without distinction, are sacrifices to the gods.

To the judge who dominates everything, they are just outstanding actors in the sacrifice.

Shen Lin asked KP: "Has anyone really walked out of here?"

The judge smiled and said: "Of course, he walked without looking back. He didn't even think about it, he didn't care about it, and he regarded this place as a dream. For such players, this place is indeed a dream." , as time goes by, they will gradually forget everything here."

"anything else?"

"There are also people like you who are concerned about the people you meet here. After all, the room you are in contact with is real. Whether it is a player or an npc, they all have self-awareness. Human beings are such interesting creatures , the body is always dominated by emotion.”

"You? Remember the bookmark you brought on the train this time? That is the invitation letter I sent to you. Because you want to come back here. The intention is very strong. Compared with the former, you? Players like this are rarer , and more fun, no one wants to come back, except you guys."

"Oh, by the way, among the players who have left, there are also those who are in between. They can't forget everything they experienced here, and they don't want to come back, so they will be caught in the cracks."

"It's also a very interesting state, because I can't forget it, and I often call me unconsciously. When I hear their call, I will give them a little reward. They will hear some special voices, Seeing some special pictures, these will make a little madness lurking in their consciousness. If they understand the rules, they will get rid of this madness, but if their will is not strong enough, or if they are too smart, they will let this madness lurk. Madness accompanies them throughout their lives, even in fits."

"You? You like to observe humans."

"The entire universe, countless stars, are the birth of such interesting creatures as humans. Why don't I observe them?"

"You? Want to be human?"

"Of course not," the judge chuckled with some sarcasm, "You? You think ants are interesting, you will observe ants, but you? Do you want to be an ant? A high-ranking person will not willingly degenerate into a low-ranking person. You? You are just toys in the game, puppets that follow me, but I gave you enough freedom to have fun under the rules I made."

"To please you, you? Give us rewards, let us get what we want, and return to reality."

"Yes, but this is the social rule made by you humans. Survival of the fittest and survival of the fittest. The highest honor should be given to the best one."

Shen Lin fell silent.

Yan Xiu said in a cold voice: "If you? Have enough observations, you? Should know that the short but glorious thousands of years of human beings have been writing a story of not submitting to fate. Sitting and waiting for death has never been our choice."

"Really?" The judge laughed meaningfully, "But the only condition for you to be selected into this world is not only a scattered consciousness. My place is not some kind of charity garbage collection site. There is another condition-you ? They want to escape passively."

"Gods like dark but fanatical things, blood, organs, and fiery souls, but souls sunk in darkness and festering in despair are also very delicious sacrifices. Although Zhao Xiaoyin is extreme enough to reveal her identity, she is right, Shen Rin, you've been running away, you don't have the courage to fight."

Shen Lin: "..."

Judge: "Yan Xiuyi, you? It's the same, you? There is no difference."

"Okay, let's stop here for the meaningless words. The game in the room will continue. You? You are running out of time. Haven't you noticed that the room is getting colder? Time will continue to advance in the dream."

As his voice fell, the bell rang.

kp: "Overlistening."

The two of them remained silent, and both resisted a little unwillingly to be at the mercy of the rules.

Yan Xiu grabbed Shen Lin's hand and shook hands with him: "It's okay, this time I will accompany you no matter what."

Shen Lin tightened his fists, and when he raised his drooping eyes again, the turbulent darkness in his eyes dissipated and became clear. He hooked Yan Xiuyi's hand and said to KP: "Really? Interesting, then let's try it. "

The two threw and listened, and they all passed.

They determined it was the bell for class.

kp: "Inspired."

Shen Lin 80/7, success, Yan Xiuyi 60/78, failure.

They were in the classroom of Class [-], Grade [-], and Shen Lin heard the sound of students playing.

"Physical education class, physical education class, I can finally relax, I really want to play basketball."

"Fuck, it must be radio exercises, but it's not bad. I heard that the physical education class in the third year of high school has basically become a math class. There is only one physical education class in a week."

"It's too miserable... I really don't want to go to the third year of high school."

"Coincidentally, it's just in time for today. Did you see that the senior in Class [-], Grade [-] in front is the son of the murderer?"

"Fuck, then I'll stay away from him later."

"People don't want to touch you, you? What are you afraid of, cowardly."

"The murderer still gives a reason? Isn't that just according to the mood?"

……

The sound fades away.

Shen Lin let out a breath on the window, melting the ice flakes on the window. He wiped off the water droplets with his sleeve, and saw that the playground was densely packed with thick monsters.

Even if they guessed that the altar might be on the playground, they didn't dare to go there casually. The density before was already scary enough, and going now would be nothing.

After thinking about it, he grabbed Yan Xiuyi and ran upstairs: "Let's go to the third year of high school."

"how?"

"You? The inspiration for me." Shen Lin turned her head and looked at Yan Xiuyi with a smile, "Our first brother, apart from his keen insight, is actually very smart."

Yan Xiu didn't understand, but he also laughed. He said "um", and said in a low voice, "Thank you for the compliment, I'm very honored."

Standing in the classroom of Class [-] and Class [-], Shen Lin found the table that Yan Xiuyi said he had made marks on. His eyes fell on the previous one, and he confirmed, "Brother Yi, you said that you like the one at the back table?" Graffiti on the table legs, right?"

"Correct."

Shen Lin tapped on the table: "So this is your table?"

"En." Yan Xiu nodded.

Shen Lin picked his chin: "Take it away."

He looked around the classroom and said with a headache, "Why don't I have you? What about the eccentricity? I should also harm the desks at the front and back desks..."

He didn't communicate with other students very much at school, especially in the third year of high school. Everyone focused on their studies, and occasionally gave two questions to the front and back desks. The rest of the time was basically in autistic mode.

The family problems actually made him a little embarrassed among his classmates. He was afraid of the secret ridicule and sympathy from the classmates around him after they knew about his situation. He couldn't accept such gazes.

So minimizing communication is also his way of escaping.

Both Zhao Xiaoyin and the judge were right.

He has been evading.

Those negative emotions surged up again, Yan Xiuyi seemed to be aware of Shen Lin's sadness, and held his right hand tightly.

The man's palms are dry and warm. When the fingers are interlocked, each other can clearly feel the curvature of each phalanx of the other. There is a kind of silent and reassuring power.

Shen Lin let out a sigh of relief.

Focus on finding clues on every desk.

There must have been one of his desks, which had been exchanged from class one.

Since the past failed to give him clues, he must be able to find it through other means.

Shen Lin glanced around, and finally looked at the podium.

This classroom is a multimedia classroom, and there is a computer on the podium. He tried to turn it on before, but he couldn't turn it on because the computer failed.

Shen Lin stood next to the computer again and said, "Use it through the computer."

45/20, success.

The computer screen lit up in front of his eyes, jumping out of the familiar XP system, and there were many courseware divided by subjects piled up on the desktop.

kp: "Pass the library."

Shen Lin made a successful throw test.

The courseware was divided into categories and written clearly. Shen Lin was attracted by the successful test and opened a folder named "Open Class".

The following is divided into nine folders according to grade and class.

Shen Lin picked and opened the folder of Class [-], Senior [-]. There were seven or eight courseware and several videos in it, one of which was a video.

Shen Lin turned on the video, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

Compared with the blurred faces in the inspiration world, the faces of the classmates in the video are very clear, and Shen Lin can clearly see the facial features of each of them.

On the seat where the pen fairy was held, sat a thin and gloomy student. His eyelids were raised and his cheeks were sunken. half palm.

—Prayers.

His physical characteristics are the same as what Shen Lin saw in the inspiration.

Shen Lin glanced at the position of her desk, which was different from the one in the video.

He went back to the folder at the previous level and found the video records of Class [-] and Class [-] of Senior High School.

Shen Lin fast-forwards frame by frame, and finally freezes the screen where the monitor instructs the whole class to "sit down". From this camera angle, you can clearly see the arrangement of each desk.

He put this freeze frame on the projector, stood in front of the projector, and compared the desks in the classroom one by one.

"Over investigation." Shen Lin said.

He throws Scout 60/3, big hit.

Shen Lin saw the difference almost immediately.

He walked over, picked up the desk, and planned to move it to Class [-] of the third year with Yan Xiuyi.

And just as he lifted the desk, a familiar pale grimace appeared on the glass of the rear door window.

The teacher appeared again.

At the same time, the half-closed front door was pushed open, and an intangible, liquid hand grabbed the door frame.

kp: "Preparation, battle round, agility order, monster teacher first attack."