Experience RPG in high school

You crossed.

When you touched the dry and poor-quality bed quilt under you for the Nth time, you finally admitted this matter.

Standing up from the bed a little irritably, this room is really too simple, the floor even made a "squeak" sound when you stepped on the floor, as if you would step on it if you stepped on it harder, the desk and wardrobe were covered with dust, You simply doubt life.

This is a room full of Japanese atmosphere.

Because the small balcony not far away is covered with yellowed tatami mats, from the view from the window, this is a small bungalow.

The clock on the wall didn't move, maybe it was broken, after all, this earthy room looked really old.After staying in place for about ten minutes, you finally walked towards the door a little bit unbearably, intending to leave here and explore the outside.

It's a pity that the door is locked. No matter how hard you try to twist the door, it won't move. You clenched your teeth and tried your best. The wooden door only made a few "clang" vibrations before returning to tranquility, and it couldn't be opened at all.

Trapped here!

It’s okay to travel through inexplicably, and you are even locked in a strange and simple house. You are about to collapse. At this time, an abrupt reminder suddenly appeared in front of you, which shocked you a lot.

[System: Before leaving the room, tidy yourself up. 】

What is this?

Your eyes widened. The common hints in this kind of game made you wonder what kind of game you were in. At the moment when the thought fell, the hint appeared again.

[System: Comprehend key information, intelligence +1. 】

...! !

You feel like cursing, it turns out that this is really not a normal time travel, you leave the door of the room in desperation, and you return to the bed where you woke up in the first place.

There is no such thing as a vanity mirror in this room. You don’t know how to organize yourself. When you look down, you are wearing an earthy sailor suit with a backpack on your back. Your whole body is green, like A green turtle.

Leaving aside the backpack, this is the first time you see the green sailor suit, and you almost get caught in the eye, so you quickly look away to look out the window.

Haha, if you can’t see it, it means you’re not wearing it! ... This kind of deceitful thinking is obviously unrealistic, especially since there is a very conspicuous big red bow tied on the chest, help!Is this really what people wear?

No wonder the system reminds you to tidy yourself up. With this in mind, you hurriedly opened the closet not far away, but there was nothing inside, not even a pair of underwear, and even two layers of dust.

You closed the wardrobe blankly, your expression was very distorted.

Finally, his eyes fell on the desk not far away, which was clean... Oh no, there was only a portfolio, a pen and an eraser on the dusty desk.

Go over and pick up the file bag, there is a piece of paper inside, you are a little confused, you lower your head and pull out the paper.

The moment the paper was pulled out, there was a sudden "tick" and "tick" sound in the room, the clock hanging on the wall started to rotate, and the RPG-like game prompt appeared again.

[System: Please sort out your information as soon as possible within the specified time. 】

Although you don't know what's going on, you sit down quickly and look at the piece of paper honestly.

file information.

Name: Makako Nishizono Temple

Gender: Female

birthday: (empty)

Nationality: (empty)

Birthplace: An unknown backward countryside.

So you're in some broken country that doesn't even deserve a name!

Is that why you wear such clothes?You can't help looking at the big red bow on your chest again, your eyes hurt, and you quickly look away.

[System prompt: HP-1. 】

you:……

Silently picked up the pen on the side, obviously need to fill in the empty space on the file, this is the old routine of normal games, almost all games will allow players to set their own birthday, when the time comes, the official will send some gifts, it is considered as a welfare for all players.

There are also games that get a lot of picks, and only let the character say happy birthday verbally. I hope this game will not be like this.

The ×× year at the front of the birthday has been set. It is an official black font. You know that it cannot be changed. You can only write the month and date after the year.

nationality……

Han, you don't want to write about the Yamato people.

But no matter how you look at it, this name is a Japanese name, Makako Xiyuanji... It doesn't sound very good, and this surname also has an inexplicable smell of blackness and sickness. Thinking of the games I played before, even Otome You can change the name, It's just that when the heroine is called by the official name or the strategy character, there is dubbing, which is more flavorful.

You have already passed through the whole body, and it doesn’t matter if it smells or not. Suddenly you find that the name and gender are written in pencil. You have an idea and move your eyes to the eraser next to it.

Maybe it can be changed, pick up the eraser of the old man's head card, and try to erase the name.

It worked!

You can’t wait to find that it can be erased, and you immediately start to brainstorm excitedly, even thinking of a name like Jennifer Lawrence, but just after erasing a word “子”, the clock in the room stopped suddenly, The file cannot be changed.

[System prompt: The time is over. 】

You froze, lowered your head abruptly, and your name changed to "Zhenxiang".

No!

What is Zhenxiang, you don't use this kind of name!

But the portfolio was gone, yes, out of thin air, and the table was an old, empty, dusty table with two books on one leg.

You will never know where the file went, so you just fell back on the bed in a daze.

You shouldn't be wasting time, you really smell a little "really sweet" at this moment.

Speaking of time, the clock hanging on the wall stopped moving again, and the whole quiet room seemed a little weird. Maybe it wasn't broken, but there was something wrong with the time in this so-called game.

You stand up uneasily and realize that there is absolutely nothing good about it. You must know that you have read more time-traveling than textbooks. If you really transmigrated into an RPG game, there should be something like an attribute board. You are eager to see it. own panel.

It's a pity that the system did not prompt this time, and there is no clue to open the property panel.

Go out first, thinking so annoyedly, unlike just now, the doorknob opened easily with a twist this time, and before stepping out of the threshold, you suddenly stopped, you remembered the bow on your chest, and decided to throw it in. Moldy cupboard.

[System: Do you want to remove the novice equipment "big and ugly red bow"? 】

...Is this still a piece of equipment?

It turns out that the game also knows that this thing is big and ugly!You are extremely resentful in your heart, but the equipment is different from the character attribute panel that cannot be made, and you find that there is something like a dialog box with […] next to the item.

Raise your hand and poke it, and the attributes of the bow tie will appear.

Item: Big, ugly red bow, Attack +1, Dexterity +19, Charisma -9.

Such an attack 1, you almost spit out a mouthful of old blood when you think of the 1 point of HP that was deducted from you just now.

But it adds a lot of agility, you hesitate a little, but you still don’t take off the big red and green bow in the end, if it doesn’t work, just take it off when the time comes, and throw it in the backpack on your back, no one will know .

Although you don't really want this backpack.

Green, or fluorescent green, you've never seen anything so eye-catching.

Click on the […] text box next to the backpack, and the attributes of this thing are immediately displayed in front of you. Fortunately, it is not aggressive, and it will not make people HP-1 or anything.

Item: Green school bag.

Remarks: It is a very common backpack, which can hold 99 pieces of each item, and there is no limit to the types of items that can be loaded.

good stuff!

Even though it was ugly, you walked out of the room with your head held high and your chest held high.