deadly round table

The teaching building and administrative office building attached to Jiangda University are integrated buildings that are perpendicular to each other at [-] degrees. In the middle area of ​​the two buildings is the playground and flag-raising platform.The four of Jiang Wenyuan waited until the evening self-study of senior one and senior two was over, and all the lights in the teaching building and administrative office building were extinguished before quietly leaving the dormitory.

In order to prevent contact infection of the eyes, Jiang Wenyuan and the others wore long-sleeved winter trousers again, and they were tightly wrapped from head to toe.Originally, Qi Siyuan thought it was too hot and didn't want to wear it, but in the end, Jiang Wenyuan said, "I'll be worried".At that time, Jiang Wenyuan was quite surprised, but after thinking about it later, he understood the reason. Qi Siyuan probably did too much, and basically never received any concern from his companions.

They did not use lighting tools, and by the faint moonlight, they avoided the security guards patrolling at night and quietly came to the administrative office that had been there during the day.Jiang Wenyuan had long planned to come to the office at night, and cooperated with Qi Siyuan to get Director Liu's key during the day.Qi Siyuan was lucky. Director Liu had a bunch of more than ten keys. After trying only two keys, he found the right key for the administrative office and unlocked the door of the administrative office.

Qi Siyuan led the way, Jiang Wenyuan stepped up, and Shan Xiaoran and Lu Qimiao walked in the middle.When Jiang Wenyuan walked into the office, he took a last look at the end of the corridor. A cold breeze blew from the end of the corridor and gently brushed against Jiang Wenyuan's face. There was no light in the corridor, and the dark passage was like a A monster lair, as if monsters would rush out from there at any moment.

Faced with the unusually strong sense of presence at the end of the corridor, Jiang Wenyuan held his breath. After he entered the office, he did not close the door, but opened the door against the wall and buckled it to the door magnet in the corner.If you close the door at this time because you are afraid of monsters chasing you, you will really fall into the trap of eyes.

Jiang Wenyuan went straight to Director Liu's desk and turned on the computer. After he arrived in Beijing, he studied computer technology with Zuo Zhiyan's information technology team during his break time.Jiang Wenyuan's major is related to computers. Computer technology is something that can be understood by analogy. He has learned it fairly quickly, and now it is no problem to crack ordinary passwords.

Jiang Wenyuan logged into the school management platform with Director Liu's account, opened the student archives, entered the word Situ in the search bar, and after the chrysanthemum in the center of the search page rotated for a few seconds, two pieces of student status information popped up.One is Situ Jing, female, Class 10, Senior Two, a liberal arts student.The second one is Situqian, male, a student in class (1) of senior three, a key science class.

The detailed files of Situ Jing and Situ Qian recorded their awards and awards, and there was no record of demerit punishment.The emergency contact name left in the parent contact column is Situ, but the contact method is different.

Jiang Wenyuan said to Shan Xiaoran and Lu Qimiao who were investigating the filing cabinets: "First, check the head teacher work reports of Class 10 and Class 1. There are Situ in these two classes."

The lights in the administrative office were not turned on, and Shan Xiaoran and Lu Qimiao used mobile phone flashlights as the light source to investigate the filing cabinets.

Shan Xiaoran's tablet computer hanging on her chest sounded pure laughter. With trembling hands, she followed Jiang Wenyuan's instructions and opened the filing cabinet marked with the head teacher's work report.

As soon as they opened the cabinet door, Shan Xiaoran and Lu Qimiao saw an eye with a pupil bigger than a basketball covering the partition board where there was no file box.At that moment, Shan Xiaoran reflexively withdrew his hand and took two steps back; Lu Qimiao rushed forward instinctively, ejected the blade of the Swiss Army knife, stabbed it into the huge pupil, and grasped the handle of the knife vigorously. The pupils of the eyes were smashed back and forth.Blood spattered from the giant eye's wound, covering Lu Qimiao's body.

Qi Siyuan had no intention of looking for information at all. After he entered the office, he began to search the office for his eyes, but he couldn't find anything.He also opened the class teacher's work report filing cabinet, but he didn't see his eyes at all.When Qi Siyuan watched Lu Qimiao ferociously kill the giant eye in the filing cabinet but was too late to stop him, he couldn't help but let out a scream, "My eyes——!!"

Jiang Wenyuan twitched his lips, "Fan, Lu Qimiao, take out the work reports of the homeroom teachers of Class Two (10) and Class Three (1), and we'll go back to the dormitory to study. Qi Siyuan, don't run away from being disgusted by your eyes. Be realistic, follow Fanzi and Lu Qimiao to protect them, only then will you have a chance to meet the eyes!"

Qi Siyuan reluctantly admitted the cruel reality, gave up looking for the eyes, walked up to Shan Xiaoran and Lu Qimiao, and mourned for three seconds the giant eye that had turned into a pool of blood.Qi Siyuan couldn't believe it anymore, with Shan Xiaoran and Lu Qimiao fishing as bait, would there be any new eyes to take the bait!

After successfully diverting Qi Siyuan's attention, Jiang Wenyuan turned his gaze back to Director Liu's computer screen.

On the 21-inch computer screen, there is a fleshy seam in the middle, and every time the upper and lower eyelids twitch, the eyes open a little.Jiang Wenyuan has been eye-to-eye with the computer screen for several seconds, he still needs to use Director Liu's computer, and the computer cannot be taken away by Qi Siyuan, so he has not taken any action.

Stared unblinkingly by the human eyes on the computer, Jiang Wenyuan's feeling of depression kept accumulating, but this level of negative emotion has not yet reached the despair that Lv Qimiao said.Maybe the office door is open, maybe there's more than one person in the office, and the eyes' ability to influence emotions is diminished.

Jiang Wenyuan evaluated the danger level of his eyes in his mind, and turned on the strong flashlight hanging on his wrist at the computer screen. Before leaving for the office, he adjusted the lighting mode of the flashlight to the strong focus mode.When the power was turned on, a bright incandescent light beam shot into the computer man's eyes.In the severe pain caused by the strong light, the computer man's eyes were bleeding and tears. After all, it failed to withstand the stimulation of the strong light. It gave Jiang Wenyuan one last look sadly, and then slowly closed its eyelids reluctantly.

After the computer eyes disappeared, Jiang Wenyuan took out two paper towels from the drawer on Director Liu's desk, wiped off the traces of blood and tears on the computer screen, and continued to search for information.

After Jiang Wenyuan found out the information he wanted, he looked in the direction of Qi Siyuan and the three of them, only to see that Shan Xiaoran had turned off the funny video and looked at Qi Siyuan with a complicated expression.Lu Qimiao's face became paralyzed after crying bitterly after Lu Yingqi's death, and now she looks at Qi Siyuan's expression, and she is quite speechless.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Wenyuan got up and walked to Qi Siyuan's side, and took a closer look. On the corner of the wall where Qi Siyuan was squatting, there were two left eyes growing side by side.

The left eye on the left is already half dead, the pupil is cloudy, the pupil shakes slightly, and a lot of blood and tears flow down the corner of the eye, covering the ground in the corner of the wall.The left eye on the right is slightly smaller in size, with Barbie pink and pink-purple color numbers, to draw a three-dimensional eye shadow full of girlishness, dark brown eyeliner softly deepens the outline of the eye, long and thick eyelashes, making the eyes look cute and innocent .

Makeup is really a technique comparable to plastic surgery. Jiang Wenyuan looked at the computer and human eyes, and what he received was full of negative energy.But looking at this eye that Qi Siyuan has carefully made up, its eyes are watery, and all the negative energy is softened into the anger of a girl, which can't make people scared at all, but gives people a kind of cuteness. The feeling of pampering.

Qi Siyuan held up his mirror with a handle, and brought the mirror close to the wall on the right where he had put on make-up before his eyes on the left, his cheerful laughter was like a vicious devil, "Hehehe, with my small and accomplished makeup skills, I can take a look at it." I can see that you are a man with straight steel eyes. How about it, your companion stared at yourself in the mirror. Come on, use your strength, let me see if you have the ability to stare yourself to nothing. "

That eye wanted to close the eyelid, but Qi Siyuan didn't know what method he used, it couldn't close the eye at all.It was forced to look into the eyes of an innocent girl in the mirror, lost all its dignity as a monster, and even cried out in anger from a living person.It’s good that it doesn’t cry, but when it cries like this, it makes it even more pitiful. If you take a picture of it and put it on the Internet, there will definitely be a bunch of netizens who want to hold it in their hands and take care of it.

Jiang Wenyuan sighed deeply, it was the first time he felt sympathy for the monsters in the round table game, "Qi Siyuan, have you played enough, we should go back."

Qi Siyuan ended the torment of the eye with make-up, and saw that the other three people looked at him in the wrong way, so he made excuses for his behavior, "Let's keep this eye with make-up, its eye make-up is mine. The mark left behind. If we can see it later, it will prove that these eyes are not fake eyes that were simulated at once, but real human eyes."

Although the reasons given by Qi Siyuan were very reasonable, none of the three Jiang Wenyuan believed him.

The four of them left the administrative office and returned to the dormitory. Jiang Wenyuan walked behind and glanced at the end of the office corridor. He saw the long-haired girl in a school skirt on the mirror on the fifth floor of the teaching building. When Jiang Wenyuan saw him in the afternoon, he raised his face a little, revealing his pale jaw.After confirming that the girl had no intention of catching up, Jiang Wenyuan turned around as if nothing had happened, and followed Qi Siyuan and the others.

From the dark office building to the moonlit playground, Qi Siyuan used the moonlight to organize his tools, Jiang Wenyuan finally saw his exaggerated number of makeup tools, "Qi Siyuan, you actually work as a makeup artist ?”

Qi Siyuan's game attitude has always been willful. He never thought about the troublesome thing of completely separating reality from the game. Jiang Wenyuan only asked this question because he understood his character.Qi Siyuan replied in a relaxed tone: "I am not a makeup artist. My job is a rock singer. I am a guitarist and lead singer, but my band is not well-known, so I also work part-time as a stylist, makeup artist and prop artist. "

Thanks to Qi Siyuan's blessing, Shan Xiaoran's fear of eyes has disappeared. Although Qi Siyuan often does not follow the rules and acts in a weird way, it does not prevent Shan Xiaoran from developing a good impression of him.Shan Xiaoran asked kindly: "Is your wish to enter the round table game a band? I have some resources. If you don't mind, you can contact me after you return to reality."

Qi Siyuan's eyes burst into a dazzling light, "Fan, is what you said true? That's really great! I have nothing to repay you. After I clear the round table game, I plan to sell the chance to make a wish. If you have If needed, I can sell it to you first."

Shan Xiaoran was stunned, "Don't you make a wish for your band?"

Qi Siyuan's expression gradually became serious, "I love my band from the bottom of my heart, and I am crazy about rock music. In order to realize my music dream, I will pay any price. This is indeed the reason why the round table game inspired me. My wish is judged as an unfulfillable wish. Only by clearing the game can I use the universal wishing opportunity to realize my music dream. But for me, relying on my own efforts and talents, coupled with a little opportunity, I am slowly approaching my dream. This process is equally important to me. Even if my dream doesn't come true in the end, I don't want to use the universal wishing opportunity to save it, that would be an insult to my musical dream."

Hearing Qi Siyuan's words, Jiang Wenyuan couldn't help but think of Chen Mian's desire to be judged as "bad", "Qi Siyuan, if you are so casual, I'm afraid you will be targeted by the round table game."

Qi Siyuan probably wasn't born to be serious, so he laughed again and again.

He said to Jiang Wenyuan: "Chen Mian, my friend named Chen Mian in real life also said similar things to you. When I first became a round table game player, I couldn't accept that my music dream was sentenced to death, and I was afraid Like most players, I will die in the game in obscurity, so I completely let myself go, misbehaving in the game, messing up the game, and even wanting to make a wish to destroy the round table game.

Later, in a round of the game, I was almost killed by the betrayer, but another Chen Mian saved me.After he knew my situation, he suggested that I sell the chance to make a wish, which would reduce the probability of encountering a betrayer.After I arranged my wishes according to his advice, I did encounter fewer betrayers.However, my original game style has been maintained until now. It is quite interesting to play round table games as ordinary games. "

Jiang Wenyuan didn't expect that there was such a story behind Qi Siyuan and Chen Mian. It's no wonder that Qi Siyuan was so calm when he saw Lu Yingqi being backlashed by his eyes. He must have seen the fate of too many betrayers, so he was not surprised.

After the four of them returned to the dormitory safely, Jiang Wenyuan took out the homeroom teacher's work report of Class 10 (2) and spread the materials on the desk under the bed, "I found out in the student status management system that on February 29 , Senior Second Class (10) canceled the student status information of Mu Mianmian. On March 3, Senior Second Class (2) canceled the student status information of another 10 students. On March 10, Senior Second Class (3) canceled the student status information of 10 students Information. After March 10, the remaining 15 students in Class 3 of Senior Secondary School kept their original student status, but they were split up and placed in different classes of the same grade. On March 11, the construction approval of the Second Library was issued, and the construction officially started Since then, the student status information of class 10 in senior high school has continued to decrease, and there is only the last student status information left."

Jiang Wenyuan pulled out a student profile from the class teacher's work report in the second grade (10) of senior high school, which was Situ Jing's personal profile. "Situ Jing is the only student in class 10 of the second year of high school. The student status information of the other 55 students has been cancelled."

The tragedy that claimed the lives of 55 students has to start with what happened on February 2, the day after Valentine's Day.In the work report of the class teacher in the second grade (15) of high school, the tragedy that happened to Mu Mianmian that day was recorded in detail——

In the new semester of the second year of high school, Mu Mianmian was bullied for reasons unknown to the class teacher.

On the evening of February 2, Mu Mianmian was locked in the classroom by her classmates who bullied her. The door of the classroom could not be opened from the inside after it was locked. Badly cut off the classroom switch, making it impossible for Mu Mianmian to turn on the lights to ask for help from the patrolling security guards.

Spending the night in a cold classroom is not the most painful thing.Mu Mianmian's stomach was not feeling well that day, and in desperation, she used the trash can in the classroom as a urinal to go to the toilet.

On the morning of February 2th, when the students on duty finally came to the classroom to open the door, Mu Mianmian was already frozen in the classroom. She had a high fever and was sent to the infirmary by the students on duty. trace.

When Mu Mianmian recovered from her illness at home and returned to school, no one except the teacher called her by her name seriously. The title of poop girl was firmly attached to Mu Mianmian's head and spread throughout the high school attached to Jiang University.No matter where Mu Mianmian went, there would always be people pointing and whispering to her, even passing by her, they would pinch their noses, as if they would smell the stench coming from Mu Mianmian's body...

On February 2, Mu Mianmian jumped from the top floor of the teaching building, ending her short life.

On February 2, Mu Mianmian's student status information was canceled from Class 29 of Senior Two.

Even though Mu Mianmian has used her life to accuse those who inflicted physical and mental violence on her, some people still laugh at the poop girl without repentance.

Since then, the nightmare has shrouded the high school (10) class.

One after another, the students who had bullied Mu Mianmian committed suicide one after another, followed by those students who made trouble, and those students who stood on the sidelines.

In the end, only Situ Jing was left alive in class 10 of the second year of high school.