Game boss he just wants to fish [unlimited]

story?

Jiang Xianyu looked at Wang Ming in a daze.

The real story between him and Fu Zhan or the experience of the original characters in this world?

Wang Ming, the head teacher, should not be familiar with the experience of the original character. If it were the real story between him and Fu Zhan, Jiang Xianyu felt that Wang Ming didn't need to pay so much attention to other people's private lives.

Next to the shelf, the woman stood there quietly. Although the woman had no self-awareness, Jiang Xianyu subconsciously looked over.

Fu Zhan on the side looked at Wang Ming quietly, and he slowly took out the notebook from Wang Ming's hand, and flipped through it casually.

Notebook is empty.

"What kind of story do you want to write?" he asked.

Wang Ming... Wang Ming lowered his head for a long time without making a sound.

After a while, he raised his head slowly and asked, "What kind of story do you want?"

He threw the camera to Jiang Xianyu, Jiang Xianyu didn't react at first, and almost dropped the camera to the ground.He found a lot of photos in the camera, a group photo during the gathering, five students and two teachers smiling brightly.

After finishing all this, Wang Ming smiled and let out a weird cry like a goose with its throat stuck.At the moment he threw the camera, Jiang Xianyu saw the black butterfly-shaped markings on Wang Ming's fingers.

Wang Ming from the previous art room also had such a black spot in the same place.

The mental state of the colleague seems a little abnormal.

According to his guess, nine out of ten are forced by work.

Jiang Xianyu wanted to go forward to appease Wang Ming's mood, but the next moment a white light flashed, and he, Wang Ming and Fu Zhan all disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.Jiang Xianyu was frightened by this sudden change, and accidentally dropped the camera on the ground.Fortunately, the quality of the props in the dungeon is very good, and it didn't cause any damage after such a fall.

"What's going on?" Ajiao said, "Are we going to find them?"

[Player: "..." triggers a single-player mission. 】

"It seems that there is no need." Lisa shrugged and picked up the camera on the ground.

......

what kind of story

Fu Zhan opened his eyes and found himself standing at the school gate, Jiang Xianyu stared blankly at everything in front of him.

The campus here has not been abandoned yet, and the spring in April is so brilliant that people can't take their eyes off it.

[Fu Zhan——] An electronic sound came to mind.

【You are the most silent student in Class Two, Fifth Year. 】

[But the classmates and teachers are very friendly, they all firmly believe that you are kind by nature, but you are not good at getting along with others. 】

[April 28, a fine weather for an outing. 】

【They took the taciturn you out for an outing. 】

At the same time, a bus slowly drove up in front of him.

The bus door opened.

[Go up. 】The electronic voice said.

There were already five people sitting in the car, and their identities corresponded to Wang Ming and the corresponding players in the dungeon.It's just that their faces at this time are blurred, just a ball of white light.

Fu Zhan and Jiang Xianyu boarded the bus, which slowly left the campus.

The driver's seat of the bus is empty, and the steering wheel is turning alone, which looks so weird and weird.

The sound of the reminder began to come back, but this time it was not an electronic sound, but the voice of the tuberculosis ghost from before.

[Teacher and classmate sincerely take you, but you don't know, you are an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf. 】

[You are born with darkness. 】

【You are a devil who has lived for tens of thousands of years, but sneaked here disguised as a primary school student. 】

Jiang Xianyu: "???"

What, what plot is this?

The devil pretends to be a primary school student and sneaks in...what's the picture?

Jiang Xianyu glanced at Fu Zhan beside him, and found that his gaze was as shocked as his own.

[In order to avoid revealing his identity, the devil never stays with teachers and classmates in places where there is no light. 】

[Because the devil will show his prototype in the dark. 】

This setting is getting more and more fantasy, Jiang Xianyu couldn't help asking: "What will happen if it is exposed?"

The tuberculosis ghost was silent for a while, and replied: [The devil will kill the person who sees him to silence him. 】

[The devil participated in this wind-gathering activity. 】

[You are initially scheduled to be triggered from school at [-]:[-] am and return to school at [-]:[-] pm. 】

[It is reasonable for the devil in this time period to keep his disguise. 】

Take care——

That is to say, the devil was finally found out.

[You are about to enter a dark tunnel. 】 said the tuberculosis ghost.

The dark mountain tunnel suddenly engulfed the bus, and both sides held their breath in the darkness.The dummies around were nodding their heads little by little. Jiang Xianyu wasn't sure if Fu Zhan's physical condition would change with the setting of the dungeon, but luckily nothing happened during this process.

The bus drove out of the mountain tunnel slowly, and the vision of the two of them became wider again.Jiang Xianyu and Fu Zhan looked around——

"Did something happen? It feels the same as before."

[You exposed your original appearance in the dark tunnel. 】

[The tunnel is too dark, no one notices something wrong with you——]

[Except for Wang Ming. 】

【Yes, he discovered your secret. 】

[But you didn't do it right away. 】

[You enjoy the feeling of playing with the prey in the palm of your hand. 】

"So——" Jiang Xianyu bowed his head, "So the elementary school student you played is the one who killed Wang Ming?"

"But something is wrong?"

"Why on earth does the devil sneak into the school pretending to be a primary school student?"

"The blood character Seven in the cabinet, and the female ghost under the cherry blossom tree said that it was the seventh person who killed Wang Ming."

"What does all this have to do with you?"

[You guys go to climb the mountain together. 】

【Of course it can't be a mountain that is too high or steep. You just went to a small hill not far from the school. 】

The tuberculosis ghost went on.

[You took a group photo at the top of the mountain. 】

This sentence is no longer spoken by the tuberculosis ghost, but the consistent electronic voice of the system.

Several dummies came together mechanically, and Fu Zhan and Jiang Xianyu were also drawn together by an invisible force.

"This is the last photo in front of Wang Ming."

last photo.

Fu Zhan's eyes moved slightly.

"Little Xianyu, do you remember the angle of the camera before?" Fu Zhan said suddenly.

Little Xianyu, this is the first time Fu Zhan called himself that, Jiang Xianyu's eyes were a little erratic.

Still a little happy inside.

"What, what kind of angle? Is it a group photo like your spring outing and autumn outing in the human world?"

"It's not a selfie, right?" Fu Zhan asked again.

"Right? What's wrong?"

"I remember Wang Ming was holding a camera all the time."

"Inside are the photos of this gathering."

Fu Zhan took a few steps forward, turned around and gestured towards Jiang Xianyu.

According to his original temperament, he was never happy to explain to others.

"Except for the place where we are standing on the top of this mountain, there is no relatively flat place for a camera stand."

"But there are seven people in that photo, you, me, the female player, Lisa, Qian Libai, Wang Ming and the crow!"

"Everyone is in the camera."

"So who actually took those pictures?"

"It's not just the six of us who are collecting songs this time!"

"The murderer who killed Wang Ming was the seventh person!"

"The guy who took our picture!"