Experience RPG in high school

[Dungeon: Cursed Child's Resentment, Current Progress (1%)]

[Trigger side mission: Escape from the first room, mission details: Investigate the bedroom of the orphanage and escape from here. 】

"..."

You crawled out of the coffin in horror, the dark wooden planks hurt your bones, the surroundings were abnormally dark, the windows not far away were nailed unevenly by the airtight wooden planks, it looked weird and depressing, only a very subtle Moonlight shines in through the gap.

You can vaguely feel that this is a lifeless closed room, remembering that there are matches in the backpack, you quickly take out one and light one, the turbid fire light illuminates the darkness, and finally you can barely see the surrounding things clearly.

It was an old gray room.

There is no other decoration in the room, it is said to be a bedroom, there are only two rows of gloomy coffins, arranged neatly like beds in a kindergarten, and the peeling walls are covered with gloomy black and white photos.

Help, help.

Your eyes are dizzy, your legs tremble unconsciously, and you lie back in the coffin with a pale face... you feel that you need to be quiet.

Of course I remember this dungeon, I didn't expect it to come in so suddenly, you are not ready yet!The most important thing is that you get separated from your teammates, and you don’t see Gojo Satoru and the others, you feel devastated. Is this the legend of a person bravely entering the dungeon, or is it a horror-oriented one?

The wind is blowing, and the surroundings are so quiet that you can hear the needle falling. You can't stay in the coffin any longer, so you can only grit your teeth and sit up again, deciding to enter the haunted house alone.

Jump out of the coffin first, you go to the only door in this room, you pull it but it doesn’t work, the system displays [locked].

Regretfully leaving from the rusty doorway, you wiped the cold sweat from your palms, resisted the weird feeling of the wind blowing through your calves, and planned to observe the room carefully and find a way to get out.

Before I took out a new match, suddenly, I heard a loud sound coming from nowhere——

"Boom."

"Boom."

"Boom! Boom! Boom!!"

Wow!Your face is pale, and the sound of thumping is becoming more and more intense. It seems to be knocking on your heart. You thought it was a sealed window. , a long leg wearing a black school uniform of a high school stretched out first.

"Hiss...what are you doing?" The white-haired boy grabbed his hair and sat up from the coffin. The sunglasses on his face were about to slip to the tip of his nose. He turned his head and looked around with a confused expression: "Where is this?"

You were so frightened that you almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. For a while, you didn't notice that the other party seemed to be a little more flexible, and the movement of getting up was very natural, and you even muttered a few words, which was something that had never happened before.

Before he got close to Gojo Satoru, a dialogue bubble had already appeared on the young man.

Choice 1: Woohoo, how did you get out of the coffin...

Choice 2: Help, everyone has been captured by the curse spirit!

Choice 3: Are you the real Gojo Satoru?

Wait, what is the last option...

Your movement of running over suddenly stopped, and you swallowed in fear.Telling yourself not to think too much, you shook your head, instead of leaning over, you carefully read out the options: "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

Gojo Satoru reacted according to the choice, he looked at you strangely, the room was very dark, but the other party's bright blue pupils seemed to be able to see everything clearly, "Yeah?"

He touched his chin: "So you also came out of the coffin."

The young man jumped out of the coffin completely, looked over with disgust, but stood beside you with ease and steady footsteps: "Really, what are you afraid of?"

As if hearing the intangible words "so weak" from this guy's tone, the feeling of relief you just breathed out gradually disappeared, and you couldn't help but ignite your anger. The other party has already started to look around: "Where are they?"

There was no dialog box after that, and Gotiao Satoru stopped speaking after asking this sentence. You waited for a long time without further words, so you couldn't help but take the initiative to answer strangely: "... I don't know."

"Tsk, it's definitely a good thing that the village head did."

Gojo Satoru pursed his lips, with a dissatisfied expression on his face, and began to investigate the surroundings with one hand in his pocket. You watched the other party's movements, although still slow, but obviously more autonomous, and suddenly realized that this was before boarding the plane. The game upgrade worked.

With the advancement of the main chapter of the plot, it seems that with each upgrade, the actions of these NPCs become more real.

You frowned, not knowing whether this matter is good or bad.

After all, there is a teammate with more than Lv.70 returning to the team. You are not alone in the dungeon. You are relieved for the time being. Next, you have to find Nitro and Xia Youjie as soon as possible... Although you were stuck in the first level, Stay in the first room of the instance and cannot get out.

Gojo Satoru is bombing the only door in the room, and you are shocked when you watch the other party throw out a spell with no lower limit of attack -999, but the iron door that looks dilapidated and crumbling does not move, it is as motionless as a mountain.

The lock hanging on the door made a "cracking" sound, and finally returned to calm.

At this moment, click, click.

I saw two new coffins being kicked open one after another. It was Xia Youjie and Jia Ruzizi. They crawled out of the coffins in a daze, their reaction was the same as yours at the beginning, and they didn't speak to each other.

Everyone realizes that they have been tricked by the so-called old village chief, and now they can only find a way to get out of here... It would be better to say that waking up here is just what you want. According to the request conveyed by Teacher Ye Moth, your original intention of coming here It is to investigate the abandoned orphanage.

Obviously, this is the weird place.

Xia Youjie also tried to bomb the only lock with force. You once again witnessed the high attack value of -999, and your heart was sour. However, the door did not move, as if it was welded to the wall, and the windows were airtight. But I can always feel the slightest wind blowing my skin.

"Let's look for clues." Jia Ruozi made a suggestion, it's not an option to freeze here.

So you started to investigate the surroundings, and you have to admit that this room is really a hell, the windows are covered with wooden slats, as if to prevent anyone from running out, and the two rows of coffins are leaning against the wall, neatly like children On their beds, there are black and white photos of children hanging above each coffin, just like posthumous photos.

Wait... You suddenly discovered that the lids of these coffins had names written on them.

"I found this."

It seems that Jiarui Nizi also made a new discovery. She came over with a photo album from the orphanage and spread the things on the ground.

The cover of the photo album is black and covered with dust, and the first two pages list photos and lists of the former children of the orphanage.

The photos are all gray and white, something flashed in your mind, your eyes widened, and you felt that you had noticed the key to solving the mystery of this secret room.

The black-and-white photos hanging on the wall do not match the names on the coffin lid.

You re-checked the names and faces on the photo album, and then turned your head to look at the severely peeled wall not far away. Obviously... the lid of the first coffin said [Hanako Yamazaki], but the The photo frame is a photo of a boy.

The boy's coffin is in the third position in the second row. Correspondingly, the order of all the children's photos has been disrupted, and several photo frames have fallen into dirty corners, covered with cobwebs. .

"I seem to know how to get out..."

You said with some hesitation, picked up the old photo frame in the corner, shook the dust on it, saw the girl's face clearly in the photo, and tried to hang her above the corresponding coffin.

"Crack-"

Suddenly, the girl in the photo seemed to move. You stared wide-eyed at the expressionless face of the girl in the photo with a smile, your hands trembled, and you almost yelled and fell to the ground.

You took a step back subconsciously, you didn't know who hit the chest, and turned around in horror, it turned out that Xia Youjie who was curious about what you were doing was standing behind you.

After being hit, he was also taken aback, and said in a concerned tone, "Are you all right?"

"No... nothing..."

Panting in surprise, you were about to look back at the photo for any other reactions, when your eyes were suddenly covered by a pair of wide palms, and a gentle magnetic voice rang in your ears.

"Don't look at it yet."

"Eh?" You opened your mouth, your vision was plunged into darkness, you blinked but only scratched the other person's palm, you couldn't help but blushed.

Quickly take Xia Youjie's hand away, you swallow hard, "I'm ready..."

The girl in the photo has returned to her original appearance.

Her expression is flat, as if the smile just now was just your illusion, the girl's black and white eyes are extremely empty, with two dark red blood flowing out of them.

……

Help, there was no such blood just now! !

Please, I’m obviously an old-fashioned RPG hero, why didn’t you trigger a secret place or dungeon like a maze, you don’t want to explore the suspenseful and horror-oriented secret room anymore.

Gojo Satoru also came over. He seemed to have entered into the dialogue of the plot. He stared at the picture strangely, and took off the sunglasses stuck on the bridge of his nose: "There are residues of magic power on it, it should be made by the magic spirit."

Xia Youjie was probably very interested in this curse spirit, and groped his chin thoughtfully, maybe he wanted to keep it in his pocket.

Jia Ruozi raised his eyebrows: "So the clues are these photos, they should all be children from the orphanage."

"It used to be." Wujo Wubai added boredly, "Mr. Ye Moth said that this place has been abandoned for a long time."

So you then started to correct the order of the photos, checking the names on the coffin and the list in the photo album one by one, trying to hang them in the correct position.

When the last one was hung, all the albums shook and made a crisp sound.

The sound of children laughing came from nowhere in the room, echoing lightly in the air above, making your scalp tingle.

The ethereal voice disappeared quickly, and then, the only old door not far away opened automatically, the heavy lock fell to the ground, and a new reminder appeared on the surface.

[The player has completed the side mission: Escape from the first room!Get 1000 points of experience, coins × 500 yen. 】

You are focusing on looking at the panel displayed by the system, and you have not paid attention to your feet in a short period of time, so it is very unlucky...

As soon as your front foot stepped outside the threshold, before you could leave the room with Gojo Satoru and the others, you felt a crazy sense of weightlessness, your feet stepped on the air, and you fell straight from the spot.

Depend on! !

I don't know which mechanism you triggered, you fell in a straight line for more than ten seconds, and finally fell to the ground with your ass, causing you to twist your face in pain.

[System prompt: Player HP-250. 】

……

Suspecting that this 250 is just laughing at yourself, you feel speechless and look around irritably, and there is obviously a new map rhythm in front of you.

Only you fell down, you haven't found anyone else so far, you managed to find your teammates before, but now you want to play alone, brushing the dungeon alone is courting death!Even if it's with Nitro, it's fine!

You feel depressed, take out a box of fried chicken bento from your backpack to eat, recover the missing 250 points of blood, and decide to explore the so-called second copy location.

Here is a corridor.

There are steps in front of you, very similar to the ordinary stairs in schools or apartment buildings. The gray walls are painted with various graffiti, and the dim light makes it difficult to see things clearly. You try to take a step forward.

A light bulb was turned on in the corridor, and the faint light flickered "呵呵呵啦", and a slight echo sounded throughout the corridor.

Liver... liver.You can, swallow your saliva, you continue to move forward, this corridor can only go down, each floor corresponds to the iron door to leave, but it cannot be opened at all, the system still displays [locked] .

You don't know how many flights of stairs you have walked, and you feel like you have been wandering in place, and you can't help but glance at the graffiti on the wall.

There is just an eye drawn with a red crayon facing you on the opposite side. You memorize this pattern, carry your backpack and walk down to the floor below.

Looking up at the wall again, as expected... the red eyes are still there.

What, what's going on!I very much hope that the game can give me a hint. This eye drawn with red crayon is obviously very simple, but the more you look at it, the more frightening it becomes. It seems that there are dense lines of sight staring at you. You tremble like a coward. , Telling myself not to think too much, I couldn't help but quicken my pace to leave the graffiti and continue to walk downstairs.

However, a red handprint appeared on the iron door of the back floor.

You were shocked, and ran downstairs subconsciously, but the phenomenon here became more and more strange. Red handprints began to appear on the door of each floor, and the handprints increased from one to two, three, four...

The corridor is so quiet that there is only the sound of yourself stepping on the steps. You are about to cry, and the red handprints are even bleeding down. The whole corridor seems endless.

There is no doubt that this is a ghost hitting a wall.