Dayin Live Escape System

Fuyu rubbed her eyes, the first thing she did when she woke up from the bed was to pick up her glasses and put them on.

He had a hunch that he had been alone at home for a few days, and he was about to enter the game today, or it could be said that it would be a while.

I got up and put on slippers, took a slow walk in my not-so-spacious resting space to kill time, went to the refrigerator to get a small box of thumb biscuits, and ate a couple of bites.

While eating, a cold mechanical sound suddenly sounded in my head, unlike the previous day, this seemed a little unreasonable.

[Player Fuyu, please get ready to enter the dungeon game in 5 minutes. 】

He didn't respond and was still eating.

[Player Fuyu, please get ready to enter the dungeon game in 5 minutes. 】

He repeated it again, with a more serious tone, as if he had to hear the answer he wanted before he would give up.

Fuyu raised his head slowly, and casually raised his head to face a void in the air, with some doubts in his eyes.

Is this still a response?

He tentatively responded: "En." The voice couldn't be lower, but there was a slight quiver in his throat, and sure enough, that cold voice did not resound.

Fuyu sighed softly, with helplessness in his speechless, breathing slowly, he patted the biscuit crumbs in his hand against the trash can, sealed the remaining biscuit bag, put it in a box and put it in the refrigerator.

Going back to his swaying hanging chair, he crossed his legs and put his arms on it, lightly poked his chin, let his long hair hang down to his knees, and played match [-] in his hand.

[Countdown to game start——]

【3. 】

A cold voice sounded, and he frowned.

【2. 】

A pair of frogs remained.

【1. 】

"great!"

Hearing the passing notification sound, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he put the game console on the table, and closed his eyes.

For a moment, his eyes were completely black, and at that moment he seemed like a human being without gravity, his feet could not step on the ground, and his hands were holding onto nothingness that didn't exist.

[Starting now, the live broadcast is on. 】

Human beings are afraid of the unknown. He opened his eyes and found himself on a flat ground, like a concrete path, and the surrounding environment was a little strange.

But from the surrounding environment, it is clearly in the countryside.The countryside should be paved with grass, so how could there be such an unreasonable concrete road?

Although the path is flat, if you observe carefully, you can still see that the road is bumpy and uneven, and there are some footprints stepped on when the cement is not dry.

The terrain here is relatively low, and logically speaking, it should not be flat.

He squatted down to look, and compared with the land beside the concrete path, it was almost ten centimeters higher, and a natural step was formed when going down from the side.

Observing the height of the land and the path, I always felt something strange. After a moment of silence, Fuyu bowed and picked a long, hard branch, and inserted it hard at the junction between the path and the land. .

The wooden block was a full half a meter long, and the ground that was leaning towards the path was still hard.This means that the path is at least one meter deep, but it may be deeper, down to the ground.

And there was only this one spot where there was a concrete road, and the side was covered by a high wooden railing. Fuyu frowned, buried the soil that had just been dug up, and threw the wooden strip aside.

This cement road must not be long, and there are still some footprints on the road, all of which start from one direction, but no footprints have ever crossed the entire path, as if they stopped halfway.

The shape of the footprints seems a bit strange, it is not the imprint of any shoe prints at all, and it is even smooth and complete.

Fuyu lowered her head to think, her eyes fell on one place, and her mind stopped exploring.

There was a black suitcase standing quietly on the cement road where he just woke up.

The thing he held in his hand just now should be the handle of the suitcase. He pulled the suitcase, and it was a bit heavy. There seemed to be a white paper sticking to the handle of the handle. He tore off the white paper, and he could clearly see Read what is written in block letters on the paper:

"Welcome to the copy of "The Horror Orphanage".

1. Successfully survived to the seventh day.

2. Don't let NPC discover your identity.

3. This dungeon is a multiplayer dungeon, and the role you play in it is the same as most people who come back to visit the director and nurses of the orphanage after more than ten years.

4. Find people who are players like you.

5. Password: eat grapes without spitting out grape skins.

Players have identity hints of the same color.

Remarks: All players with offensive abilities will disappear, and the remaining abilities will be reduced. (The amount of reduced ability is determined by the strength of the individual's ability.)

I wish you a safe life until the last day! 』

Fuyu read word by word until the end, and the whole piece of paper disappeared out of thin air.

He sighed softly, turned his head, his eyes were dim through the lens, and the lens was reflected under the sunlight, looking straight at the source of the footprints on the road—the Sunshine Orphanage.

Walk slowly towards the direction of the orphanage.

Standing on the small road, it seems far away, but when I get closer, I realize that there is a distance of nearly 20 meters between the orphanage and the road, but the middle is covered with messy weeds. Because it is a weed road, you can’t drag your suitcase , he could only walk through with his suitcase.

The weeds were messy, plentiful, and sharp. Fuyu's exposed ankle in casual clothes was scratched by the weeds, and blood was still oozing after a while.

Why is the road between the orphanages paved with messy weeds? Logically speaking, this section of the road should also be paved with cement.

And there are so many children in the yard, so I'm not afraid of one accidentally hurting someone.

When he walked to the iron gate, he suddenly saw a fat man guarding the gate. He seemed to be a security guard. He was dressed differently from him. He must have been watching him for a long time.

Seeing someone coming, he took off his hand on the shiny belt, and the purple corners could still be faintly exposed in the trousers. The man's eyes were even more bloodshot, his hair was greasy sticking to his face, and his teeth were brown and yellow. It's a little outrageous, the smile is very weird, seeing Fuyu's smile is bigger, the corners of the mouth seem to be grinning to the ear, and you can clearly see the vegetable leaves on the gums.

Fuyu felt that looking at him was already uncomfortable enough, even his eyes seemed to have been physically attacked, so he quickly looked away, picked up the suitcase with his hands and entered the courtyard gate.

And because she deliberately avoided him, Fuyu frowned slightly, shrank her body aside, and walked quickly towards the door far away from him.

The security guard kept staring at him, as if he was about to run towards him while he wasn't paying attention, which made him feel uncomfortable all over, and he walked faster.

He quickly ran over and passed the gate, his expression became colder, as if he had broken some kind of barrier, and after walking a few steps forward, he saw the faces of the group of boys and girls still laughing and playing in the front yard.

It was only then that I could see the whole picture of the orphanage clearly. It was different from the situation outside. The orphanage was very big, with a height of three floors.

According to Fuyu's feelings, this is not like an orphanage at all, but like a mysterious Notre Dame, exuding the atmosphere of inferior imitations in Western Europe, and the whole building is filled with a quiet and strange atmosphere, not like a child place to stay.

Like, there's an oddity of incongruity.

Fuyu stopped in her tracks, turned her head, and the gate and concrete road she had just passed by had become blurred, only the greasy security guard became more and more real.

He stopped talking, lowered his eyes, put down the suitcase, and gradually turned his head across the stone-paved path in the front yard.

Looking up, several people stopped at the entrance of the orphanage, talking in twos and threes, and they didn't know why they didn't go in.

He counted about seventeen people.

As soon as he walked in, those people discovered his existence and greeted him with a smile, as if they had really returned to their original home and found their childhood partner.

Now might be a good time to tell if it's the player or the NPC, who are smiling and greeting him and calling him by name.

But as soon as he walked in, his eyes fell on the tall and thin man among them.There was a cold breath around him, no one spoke to him, and he stood quietly outside the lively crowd with a cold look on his face.

This man... seems to be the man in the black windbreaker he saw a few days ago.

As if feeling Fuyu's gaze, the man in the black windbreaker turned his head and gave him a cold look.

When his eyes met, he seemed to see the man in black startled for a while.

He couldn't tell what kind of eyes it was, the dark pupils were like an impenetrable deep sea, as if trying to suck him in.

Although it was a somewhat impolite and indifferent look at him, Fuyu felt that he was examining him, but this look was not malicious, and seemed to be stunned for a while.

When he approached, those who remembered him came over to say hello to him, and those who didn't remember stood there and watched.

A girl with long brown hair looked at him and walked towards him, wanting to hold his arm affectionately, and there were two or three beside her.

The girls around him kindly surrounded him, all kinds of looks made Fuyu a little blind for a while, only a neutral girl with short hair made his memory a little deeper.

Looking at it this way, Fuyu seems to be in the same place inside, both have long hair, but are slightly taller than those girls, and they are also prettier than those girls, and whiter than them.

Perhaps only the girl with short hair was the most disobedient, so they surrounded Fuyu and crowded him in front of a group of people at the door. No mouth.

"Xiaoyu, you almost don't remember me, we used to play together in skirts when we were young!"

"You have the nerve to say that he looked better than you in skirts back then, and you cried with me for a long time."

"... "

Fuyu squeezed out from the crowd of girls in a panic, looked at them with some resistance, watched these "crazy" girls approaching, and kept backing away.

Until one retreated, the whole person hit a somewhat hard chest.

Without saying a word, he grabbed the corner of the clothes of the person behind him, turned around and wanted to hide behind this person, feeling like the texture of a windbreaker in his panic: "Help me block it."

The man in black seemed to froze for a moment, then relaxed, and the breath around him eased a little.

This is the end?

From behind the man in black poked his head slightly, and the man turned his head to look at him.

From this angle, he could see the man's smooth and cold jaw, a little cold but the fiery breath in his breath sprayed on his face.

He seemed to have a pair of affectionate eyes.

Fuyu stared at him quietly for a second, feeling that the way the man looked at him... seemed wrong, but there was no malice.

But he just dodged subconsciously, just behind him, and it was fine.He searched from memory and there was no appearance of this person.

Shen Lang's hands hidden behind his back were clenched into fists and trembled slightly.He forced himself to look away, put away the uncontrollable emotions.

The group of girls was quiet for a few seconds, as if they were overwhelmed by something.

The curly brown-haired girl straightened her hair in embarrassment, and said with a forced smile, "Hahaha, look, he's the same as before, he just likes to hide behind Brother Shen."

The author has something to say: Fuyu Shenlang entered the first copy, Sahua

Pay attention to the age of the owner of this copy

Some are older or younger

And almost 20 years older

When did you come to the orphanage—