Dayin Live Escape System

Shen Lang didn't respond, but the arm resting on the sofa was slightly bent back.

Fuyu looked up lazily at the dean, the woman was still there and said: "But it doesn't matter, originally, I just wanted to gather with everyone, Uncle Xiong misses you very much..."

[Class time: Where did Uncle Bear come from again]

[Amount: What a nonsense]

The people on the side who heard this didn't respond, but the leading man felt a chill, and his face was full of rejection.He even touched his arm, and felt that the hairs were about to stand on end.

"Just stay here for a few days, just to see me, the dean has not seen you for a long time." The tone was kind and kind, but it could not be refused.

All the players know that you can't leave this game, unless you die, they don't want to leave either.

The sky outside did not know when it darkened, leaving only the unknown flickering red light outside the building reflected on the glass windows.

Fuyu really didn't want to listen to this woman anymore, he yawned lazily and softly, with tears overflowing from his eyes when he was sleepy, and he stood out among a group of quiet people.

"Dean?" he called out.

Anyway, this woman just wants to keep them here, and it's useless to listen to her talk so much.

"Huh? What's the matter, Ayu." The woman looked at him with obvious doubts on her face.

"I'm sleepy and I want to go to sleep."

It was as if some kind of hypnotic smell had been activated, permeating the entire living room, and everyone seemed to be bewildered and even became sleepy.

The dean stood up, smiled, and signaled everyone to come with her: "Let's go, everyone, go and rest for a while, and go to sleep for a while."

Then he turned around and walked towards the stairs, Fuyu and Shen Lang looked at each other, got up first and followed the dean, and walked to the dark, dark corner of the stairs without light.

Shen Lang was in front, and Fuyu was behind, seeing the two walking past, the others bravely followed behind them.

The dean who was walking in the front hooked the corners of his mouth, smiling a little strangely.

"Papapa..." The sound of slippers being pulled up and stepping on the stairs was a little obvious. There was no blanket on the stairs, so the sound seemed a bit loud.

Fuyu wrinkled, trying to make the sound as quiet as possible, and the soles of her feet fell softly from front to back like a cat's pads.

But it seems to be of no use.

The stairs are really long. He seems to feel that he has been walking for a long time, but the frequency and speed of his steps are all based on Shen Lang.

But he seemed to be unable to hear other sounds suddenly, the surroundings were quiet, only the sound of his footsteps stepping on the stairs could be heard.

Suddenly, I can't remember how many floors there are in the orphanage.

It feels like passing a corner, it seems to be a bit dark again, there should be no windows on the floor at the corner, and no light can come in.

The silence around him was real, and it was also real that it was a bit cold. A ghastly cold aura came from the front, and the back seemed to feel empty, and the aura in front that tightly blocked him was gone.

He could know that this cold breath was definitely not from Shen Lang.

Shen Lang's body is always warm, like a burning fire.

At this time, the footsteps also changed from a bit messy to quiet, and only his footsteps could be heard. He stopped and stood upright, his eyes lowered inexplicably.

He knew that there was no one behind him, and he didn't know if the black figure in front of him was a person or a ghost. He was the only one left in the entire corridor.

Fuyu felt a little irritable, she didn't know when she was fascinated like this, and she didn't know if Shen Lang woke up.

Suddenly, I felt a gentle pat on the back, and a chill ran from my back to my shoulders, "Where are you going? Hehehehe..."

He knew that he couldn't turn back now, so he walked forward a few more steps, but the coolness behind him seemed to stick to him, following him like a shadow, and then a cool breath sprayed on his ears, cold Like the northernmost ice in the North in December.

Suddenly, he hummed an unknown tune. It was the cleanest and most ethereal voice of a young child in the quietest environment. It had an echo, which was a little weird.

He seemed to be frozen, his eyes could no longer see anything, his eyes were completely dark, and his hearing became more and more obvious when his eyes were blind.

He tried his best to identify the content of the immature Lingkong's nursery rhyme, but his back turned cold.

"Let's hold hands together

Both walked down the path

look back softly

The blood trail stretches to the back of the feet

what

you don't look back

Behind those light black eyes

what

you don't look back

she is right behind you

help

crying

I dare not look back

Softly

Whisper

she saw me

I run...'

The singing came suddenly, all the darkness seemed to be replaced by a warm light, and the whole body was surrounded by a warm breath.

He raised his eyes tiredly, and saw Shen Lang supporting himself nervously, his eyes were full of worry and cautiousness, and he kept stroking his back.

He is still a little dazed now, there seems to be a pile of things in his head, but he can't sort it out when he takes it out alone, he pressed his temples with some headaches.

Fuyu looked at Shen Lang in confusion, like a deer lost in the jungle, Shen Lang's heart tightened when he saw this look.

"If you can't think clearly, don't think about it." Shen Lang's voice was a little hoarse at this time, he stretched out his hands, pressed Fuyu's temples, and rubbed them firmly.

Fuyu turned her head and looked at the people on the side, it seemed that they were all in this state, they were all sitting down holding their heads, and some people had already passed out.

"Where's the dean?"

"Gone."

Fuyu sighed deeply, and leaned on Shen Lang who was sitting on the ground and stretched out his hand to support him. This time, he could barely open his eyes. When he opened them, it was a little darker than before. Some warm light and breath seem to be an illusion.

The head leaned heavily on Shen Lang's right collarbone, and the weight of the whole body rested on half of Shen Lang's body.

He pressed his head on Shen Lang's collarbone, ignoring the man's slightly hardened muscles and his increasingly straight back, and he didn't forget the business. He was very close to Shen Lang and asked:

"Have you heard that nursery rhyme?" Shen Lang whispered in his ear, "Yes."

"How much did you hear?"

"When I heard her black eyes, I woke up."

Fuyu got up from his arms, curled her legs, picked up a strand of long brown hair, and played with it in her hand, but her expression was somewhat serious:

"That's all you've heard? You woke up so early. What I heard just now is probably..." Fuyu explained to Shen Lang as concisely as possible.Shen Lang's eyes were full of smiles, and he looked at him carefully and satisfiedly, bit by bit.Although she was a little greedy for the temperature in her arms, she also became positive.

"...These should probably be hints related to the game. You can take notes when you go back later." Fuyu patted his thigh, then glanced at him, and adjusted his wording: "Let's."

Afterwards, Fuyu lamented Shen Lang's strength, that she had only woken up so late, and although she had obtained some clues, it seemed that they were not complete.

He turned his head to look at others, and the one lying on the ground should be an NPC in the game, probably all of them have become like this.

If he guessed correctly, the opportunity just now might have been the rhythmic footsteps and the darkening corridor.

He propped himself up on the ground, and wanted to walk towards those players. They seemed to be awake, but they were stunned, and they just stared blankly ahead, their eyes somewhat empty.

"Should I wake them up?"

Shen Lang didn't get up, "No, they'll wake up in a while."

Fuyu looked at Li Gong and Lu Liang, hesitated, and asked: "Then... what about the two of them? Don't they call?"

"Need not."

Fuyu seemed to realize only now that Shen Lang only cared about waking himself up and didn't care about others.

Suddenly, there was a "bang" sound from the side. I don't know where the sound came from. It was like the sound of a heavy object rolling around and then falling to the ground. .

Shen Lang subconsciously stretched out his hand to embrace Fuyu, but retracted it restrainedly.I looked towards the source of the sound, but I didn't see anything, so I had to stand up and walk over.

Because the sound was so loud, the players seemed to be awakened by the sound and woke up one after another.

Fuyu stood up, and first looked at the stairs, where the leading man was pressing on a woman.

Could it be that the voice heard just now was that the leading man fell from above and hit this woman?He looked at the people around him, and their expressions were slightly different.

The short-haired girl among them also saw this scene, she went up to sniff the two of them, they were still alive, but they didn't know why they were still awake.

Fuyu got close, so she dragged the leading man's shirt collar to pull him away to prevent this physique from crushing the woman to death.

After he was done, he didn't care about these anymore, and looked at the people who had almost recovered, with different expressions.

But what about Shen Lang?Fuyu turned her head, trying to find out where the others were.

There is a black corner of the clothes at the lower left of the line of sight.

Oh, it turned out to be behind me.

Fuyu nodded roughly, there were actually twelve people this time.A purple-haired man scratched his head and spoke first: "Let's stop standing here? Let's go to the room and have a chat. I think I should have heard all the nursery rhymes. Let's go over and talk." Then these people..."

The purple-haired man paused, then smiled: "Should we take them back one by one after we finish talking? Anyway, they won't wake up in a short time. That ghost old woman can't come..."

"No." After listening to him for so long, Shen Lang opened his mouth once.

The purple-haired man looked at him with a smile, his eyes were full of distrust, and his smile couldn't hold back, "Huh? Why?..."

This behavior of self-destruction in front of NPC is simply stupid.

Fuyu couldn't help it either, he chuckled in a low voice: "How can you be so sure, isn't that ghostly old woman you're talking about hiding in some corner and watching you?"

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