In the field of vision, a thin teenager was imprisoned on the boat.

His face was covered with bruises, and his original appearance could no longer be distinguished, only those unusually large eyes filled with horror.

Beside him, a man in a suit was holding a long needle in his hand.

Every time the sharp needle tip crossed the boy's body, it would make the boy tremble violently.

The man slowly turned his head, and the light and shadow hit his face, which was half yin and half yang, and the curve of the corners of his lips was like a ghost.

Fang Xi suddenly opened his eyes wide. He remembered that this man was their Chinese teacher. Among the cold teachers, this Chinese teacher was the most gentle and normal-looking.

He even teased this teacher with Wang Xinyan.

No wonder, Wang Xinyan touched his arm subconsciously, with fear in his eyes, but at that time he was only thinking about the clues and didn't care.

As soon as the Chinese teacher's hand was strong, the long needle with one finger sank into the boy's arm in an instant.

But the terrified scream did not come, and the boy bit a piece of paper in his mouth.

Even though it was such a thin piece of paper, he didn't dare to let go of his mouth.

The teacher brushed the boy's body with his hand: "Eighteen sticks have been inserted, and there are still twelve. After the insertion, the punishment will be over."

The boy closed his eyes in pain.

Fang Xi took a few steps back with a pale face, and hurriedly crawled to the next window.

The teenagers inside were also tied to the punishment chair, the difference is that this time the teacher chose electric shocks.

waterboarding.

All kinds of punishments, he finally understood why this place was called the punishment room.

But those cruel and inhumane punishments were clearly torture.

It's just that these teachers vent their anger in order to satisfy their own selfish desires.

In the last room, he even saw seven or eight tall men surrounding a girl in a red dress with a numb expression.

The girl seemed to have seen him too, and slowly stretched out her hand, Fang Xi slowly enlarged her eyes, almost rushing in uncontrollably.

The man paused, looked towards the door and sternly said, "Who is outside?"

He stood up and strode towards the door.

It was time to run, reason told Fang Xi that he should run, but his footsteps were frozen in place as if molten iron had been poured.

A pair of hands abruptly rested on his shoulders, dragging him to hide behind the corner.

The door was opened, and the footsteps disappeared after a few rounds.

Fang Xi stared blankly at the person beside him.

That person was also the same as him, dressed as a student, except that there was a trace of hostility on his handsome face, and he frowned at Fang Xi's appearance, "Are you a fool?"

"Although we are players, if you are caught by an NPC, you will be punished." He glanced at the boy's tightly curled palms.

After a pause: "It's just a game. They are all NPCs. Every move is programmed. You just need to complete your mission."

"No matter how hard you try, nothing will change." The boy's voice suddenly became indifferent, "The game has its own mind."

Fang Xi turned his eyes with difficulty, and he knew that the other party was also a player when he came back to his senses: "Thank you."

Regarding the boy's words, I don't know if I listened to it or not, and how much I listened to it.

The boy waved his hand: "My name is Xia Zhuxi, how about you?"

"Fang Xi." Fang Xi pursed her lips and lowered her eyes.

Xia Zhuxi looked outside, turned her head after confirming that there was no one, and said straight to the point: "I have been with you for a long time, let's form an alliance."

Fang Xi glanced at him.

Xia Zhuxi suddenly asked: "Which game are you playing?"

Fang Xi was silent: "Two sets."

As soon as the words fell, he seemed to feel 778's ridicule in the dark.

What's wrong? !Even if it's only for 1 minute, it's a set!

Xia Zhuxi nodded.

Physical strength and alliances in escape games are not a big problem. These two types of games can only survive as many people as possible.

Unless it's the kind of person with an extremely evil mind who insists on killing others.

Although Fang Xi agreed to form an alliance, he still kept his eyes open.

After confirming that Xia Zhuxi only followed him when he entered the building, the two exchanged information, but Fang Xi didn't tell anything about Pei Zhixia.

After hearing the plot of Xia Zhuxi's departure, he was stunned.

"Your status...is considered lucky."

Xia Zhuxi was silent for a while, "I am different. This body is classified as a first-class student, and I have to be dragged into the punishment room for a walk every day."

Fang Xi looked at the spaces with closed doors next to him, with a little more sympathy on his face.

But I noticed a word in Xia Zhuxi's words: "What is a first-level student?"

Xia Zhuxi looked at him suspiciously: "You don't even understand this, do you?"

Fang Xi blushed, he seemed to be paddling all the time.

Xia Zhuxi patted his head: "This school is divided into grades one to three. The higher the grade, the more dangerous it is, which means that we need to focus on observation. Judging by your relaxed appearance, it should be grade three. "

Fang Xi shrank back and looked at him vigilantly: "If you explain, explain, what are you doing touching my head?"

Xia Zhuxi curled her lips viciously: "See if you've lost your mind."

Fang Xi: "..."

"One to three levels, is there anything to say?"

Xia Zhuxi raised her chin: "It seems that you really haven't memorized the student rules at all."

Fang Xi was silent for a while, not only did he not recite it, but he didn't know where to throw it.

"Look at the rating your parents gave you."

Fang Xi paused: "Then do the parents know about this punishment room and what will happen after they are graded?"

He couldn't imagine that if he knew that this place was obviously abnormal, he still sent the child in, and he would suffer endless torture after knowing that he was judged to be a first-level child.

What is the purpose of sending your own children in?

Xia Zhuxi chuckled, for some reason, Fang Xi seemed to be able to hear a hint of sarcasm in his laughter.

"I know, why don't I know, after all, it was sent in by my parents."

Fang Xi opened his eyes wide.

Xia Zhuxi took his hand and said calmly: "Let's go, there is no clue in this building, I have been here before."

Fang Xi pursed her lips and looked back at the long row of rooms.

Xia Zhuxi said softly: "Then why do you care, they are just NPCs."

Fang Xi suddenly stopped and shook off his hand.

Xia Zhuxi was stunned for a moment, then turned around, only to find that the young man pursed his lips tightly, with a hint of stubbornness in his expression, "But for this game, they are also human beings."

He is a real person, when he thought about whether Pei Zhixia had also been tortured in such a situation, and when he triggered the clue, Pei Zhixia confessed like self-torture.

Fang Xi knew that he was not a savior, nor a good person with great kindness.

But it is uncomfortable.

Anyone who sees such a scene will not have a good time.

Xia Zhuxi looked at him calmly: "Then what do you want to do?"

"Save them? How?"

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