deadly round table

Jiang Wenyuan pressed his temple that was starting to throb again. He just saw the trumpet player of the Changqing Marching Orchestra playing in the video on his mobile phone. The puppet violin music that would play in his mind from time to time rang again .Jiang Wenyuan even had hallucinations, as if the trumpet player who was the leader of the marching band in the photo would walk into the center from the edge of the photo at any moment.

The violin music in Jiang Wenyuan's ears is constantly changing, gradually transitioning from the violin strings to the wind and percussion music of the marching band; while the playing instruments are gradually replaced, some notes of this music are distorted and replaced, and the single loop music The duration has also been extended from the original 60 seconds to 80 seconds and 90 seconds, as if someone was randomly continuing to compose in Jiang Wenyuan's mind, which made him feel very uncomfortable; the worst part is that the volume of the music gradually increased, At this time, the volume was so loud that he could hear it clearly even in a busy city, and Jiang Wenyuan's head hurt from the shock.

Although it has not been verified, Jiang Wenyuan can basically conclude that the violin music played by the doll in the round table space is a fragment of the syncope symphony of the Evergreen Marching Orchestra!

If the syncope symphony is allowed to continue raging in his mind, sooner or later Jiang Wenyuan will follow the path of those mentally polluted players.Jiang Wenyuan turned off the phone screen and covered his ears with both hands. The music of the Syncope Symphony was getting weirder and louder. If he didn't take effective actions, he would be in danger.

Zuo Zhiyan looked at Jiang Wenyuan worriedly, and opened and closed his mouth to talk to Jiang Wenyuan, but the syncope symphony had already occupied Jiang Wenyuan's brain, he couldn't hear what Zuo Zhiyan was saying at all, and even parted his attention I can't even pay attention to Zuo Zhiyan's lips.

Jiang Wenyuan's spirit was pushed to the limit, but he still didn't take out the doll that could relieve the abnormal state. Instead, he calmly thought about a problem. The only thing that can compete with music is music.So what kind of music can be enough to be a weapon? It's not a new song by his favorite singer, nor is it a song that carries the sweet memories of him and Chen Mian, but an extremely sacred song——

Jiang Wenyuan didn't even leave a way out for himself, he didn't touch the special space where the dolls were stored, let go of his voice, and sang the national anthem loudly.The national anthem is music rooted in everyone's soul. It is a great music that carries faith. Only this song can be worthy of the word treasure.Jiang Wenyuan sang the national anthem over and over again. The national anthem is an indestructible sword, cutting off all the weird music that pierced like thorns and wanted to occupy his brain!

Jiang Wenyuan sang the national anthem ten times, until his voice became hoarse, until the chaotic and distorted music of the Syncope Symphony was replaced by the melody of the national anthem, and finally stopped.Jiang Wenyuan put down his hands covering his ears, coughed a few times, and showed a pale smile to Zuo Zhiyan, who was guarding him with a doll, and immediately shared his joy with him, "I'm fine. , I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me. I successfully fought the fainting symphony with the national anthem."

Zuo Zhiyan put the giraffe doll in his hand into Jiang Wenyuan's arms. After Jiang Wenyuan touched the giraffe doll, its function immediately came to mind. The special ability of the giraffe doll is quite amazing, and its ability is also related to its state .

Special ability of the giraffe doll: restore the state of a specific target (it can be any object or creature) to the state 3 seconds to 29 seconds ago, only for use in the game world.As for how many seconds before it will return to the state, it depends on the mood of the doll, master, please ask for blessings╭(╯^╰)╮

If the giraffe doll is not used properly, it is a piece of waste; but if it is used well, it may even die of human flesh and bones.Such a special doll, why did Zuo Zhiyan give it to him.Jiang Wenyuan held the giraffe doll in confusion, and said to Zuo Zhiyan, "Why do you give it to me?"

Zuo Zhiyan calmly explained: "You didn't see yourself fighting against the syncope symphony, so you don't know how hideous and crazy you looked just now. I don't want to lose face? You take it, if I was unfortunately recruited and fell into a state of mental pollution, so you use it on me. Its special ability, because it is difficult to control time, is not suitable for you to use on yourself in this world."

Jiang Wenyuan could only silently take the giraffe doll back to his special space, "When you watched the video just now, didn't you feel uncomfortable with that critical scene? It was the mood of the three victims that changed from being relaxed and happy to embarrassing and uncomfortable. The critical point picture. When you saw that picture, didn’t you have an auditory hallucination of the violin piece played by the puppet?”

Zuo Zhiyan shook his head, "I don't have auditory hallucinations of violin music frequently, only three or four times a day. When I watched the video, I didn't feel any mental discomfort."

Jiang Wenyuan pondered for a while, compared with Zuo Zhiyan, the information he received was very clear, and there was only one thing, "Then my question should be about the evergreen marching band we saw in the principal's office yesterday. The group photo is on. But let’s check on the Evergreen Marching Band later, and now let’s go to see the situation of the three victims of the Class of 76 yearbook. Let’s go.”

It took Zuo Zhiyan a lot of time to find the three players just now, and he had to rush back to the classroom at level 15 to gather with Jiang Wenyuan within 76 minutes. He only had time to confirm the death of the three players, but he hadn't checked the condition of their bodies in detail.

When Zuo Zhiyan brought Jiang Wenyuan to the place where he found the bodies of the three victims, the bodies disappeared.If the corpse was removed, it can be explained by the enthusiastic players seeing the corpse and helping to clean it up.But the traces left on the ground are not at all the traces that others can leave when they remove the corpse.

There were a lot of bloodstains, bits of internal organs, and white brains on the ground, as well as a white sleeve soaked in blood.These bloodstains did not form a pool of blood, but showed traces of dragging and some bloody handprints.In other words, their bodies were not moved away, but immediately crawled in the direction of the blood trail after being injured and fell to the ground, so there was no pool of blood left.

The actions of the three victims were so weird, but Zuo Zhiyan didn't tell Jiang Wenyuan. Jiang Wenyuan's eyes fell on Zuo Zhiyan, waiting for his explanation.Zuo Zhiyan walked towards the direction where the blood was protracted, and said coldly: "When I saw the three of them, they were killing each other. Wan Lian cut open Qiao Si's stomach, and Qiao Si cut off half of the divining knife's head , Divination Dao Dao stabbed Wan Lian with a knife and cut off her arm. I judged that their injuries could no longer save their lives, and the 15-minute appointment was almost up, so I would go back to class 76 to find you. If I knew They will desperately crawl away after being mortally wounded and fell to the ground, I will definitely not go back to you."

Jiang Wenyuan sighed. If he put himself in another way, he was actually a little unwilling to observe the process of the three living people dying in pain. It can't be blamed for Zuo Zhiyan leaving after he was sure that they must die.It’s just that Zuo Zhiyan was still a little cruel. He told Jiang Wenyuan that when he found them, he directly defined the three dying players he saw as dead.

The two walked along the bloodstain for a short distance in silence, and the dragging bloodstain finally reached the entrance of the independent music auditorium of Evergreen Music High School.The door of the music auditorium was ajar, and Jiang Wenyuan was standing tens of meters away from the music auditorium, already feeling very uncomfortable.

Jiang Wenyuan refused the voice in his heart that kept urging him to go into the music auditorium, and while singing the national anthem silently, he said to Zuo Zhiyan: "The abnormalities in this world are probably caused by the syncope symphony, and the music auditorium is the syncope symphony In such an environment, we may not even be able to control our will to sing the national anthem. I think it is best not to rush into the music hall until we find a barrier that can protect the spirit from pollution. What do you think? Woolen cloth?"

Zuo Zhiyan shook his head grimly, "There must be important clues in the music auditorium, I still want to go in and have a look. I haven't been in direct contact with the source of mental pollution directly related to the Evergreen Marching Band, and you have verified that the national anthem has no effect on fainting symphony." Qu has a certain defensive effect. I have an obvious advantage, and I won’t be reconciled if I don’t go in and have a look.”

If Jiang Wenyuan was in Zuo Zhiyan's current state, he would definitely try to enter the music auditorium to find out, so he didn't persuade him too much, "Then let's make an agreement. I hope you will keep singing silently or openly when you enter the music auditorium." Sing the national anthem. No matter how many things are worth exploring inside, you must come out within 5 minutes. Mental pollution will lead to mutual killing or suicide. You hand over all the deadly weapons and tools on your body, leaving only one A baton is enough for self-defense. A baton can be used to kill people, but suicide is very laborious, so it’s very suitable for you to bring it in.”

Zuo Zhiyan listened to Jiang Wenyuan explaining the precautions to him, a smile inadvertently appeared on the corner of his mouth, and before Jiang Wenyuan noticed it, the smile disappeared quickly.Zuo Zhiyan handed over all the sharp weapons and tools on his body to Jiang Wenyuan for safekeeping, and walked towards the music auditorium with a baton.

People's perception of time is very wonderful. The happy time flies by, and the painful time feels like years.

When Jiang Wenyuan was waiting for Zuo Zhiyan, he did not temporarily put the things Zuo Zhiyan entrusted to him for safekeeping in his carry-on bag, but also sorted out the dangerous tools on his body that could kill him in one blow. Contaminated dolls are also taken out in advance.If Zuo Zhiyan does not come out after 5 minutes, he will enter the music hall to find Zuo Zhiyan.Jiang Wenyuan, the three victims of the class yearbook of class 76, could ruthlessly refuse to save them, but Zuo Zhiyan was different. The source will not back down.

When the mobile phone stopwatch read the last few seconds of 5 minutes, Jiang Wenyuan held his breath and was ready to enter the music hall at any time.

At the end of the countdown, when Jiang Wenyuan's hand was about to touch the concealed door of the music hall, Zuo Zhiyan opened the door from the inside. After he walked out of the music hall, he immediately closed the door heavily.

The opening and closing time of the music auditorium door was very short, Jiang Wenyuan only felt that there were several people in the music auditorium.However, Jiang Wenyuan didn't care about the situation in the music auditorium. After Zuo Zhiyan came out, his expression was extremely bad. He walked for a while propped up on the wall, and came to the flower bed next to him, bowed his back and vomited violently.Zuo Zhiyan used to eat without changing his expression even when he saw a corpse in a horrible death state, but now he vomited out all the breakfast he ate today, which shows the danger of the source of mental pollution in the music hall.

After Jiang Wenyuan waited for Zuo Zhiyan to finally be unable to vomit, he took him a distance away from the music auditorium.It wasn't until the creepy feeling in his brain disappeared that Jiang Wenyuan supported Zuo Zhiyan to sit down on the stone chair by the roadside, played the national anthem he had just recorded with his mobile phone, and observed Zuo Zhiyan's behavior without any trace. State, while asking him, "How do you feel now?"

I don't know if the national anthem played a role in offsetting the negative state, Zuo Zhiyan's face turned slightly better, "It's okay. There are not only the three players who just died in the music auditorium, but also Zhang Tieniu, Liancheng and Jinxin. They were sitting in the auditorium, all dead. On the stage, there were thirty chairs, each with an instrument from the marching band."

In this round of the game world, the players are the audience of the syncope symphony——