Is this class the one I should take?

So the voice was silent for a long time.

It is estimated that he has been dead for so long, and he has not heard such a request.

This is the defect of too little life experience. If it were Lu Shubei, he would answer this question like this:

"Perhaps, the lightning bolt from the sky struck your forehead, leaving a perfect lightning-shaped scar."

In the end, the "person" chose to ignore Lu Shubei's words, and said softly, "Try to move forward."

In fact, someone already waved at Lu Shubei and said, "Come, come here."

Lu Shubei walked forward cautiously for a short distance, stepping on the dirt road with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the tombstone. The player's - that is a pair of peach blossom eyes, and there is a tear mole under the corner of the right eye, it is so beautiful that it is unforgettable at first sight.

But at this moment, the person in the black and white photo is him.The thin rain was blown by the wind, blowing over the boy's face in the photo.

Before Lu Shubei could take a closer look at the photo, the people surrounding the rectangular pit were calling him, "Come on, come on."

Seeing that Lu Shubei didn't move for a long time, they simply surrounded him and walked over with Lu Shubei on his back.

——In that big pit, there was an open coffin.

These people teamed up, and Lu Shubei forced him into the coffin without any resistance, and immediately burst into tears.

Lu Shubei: ...the last time I heard this false cry was when I died.

Fortunately, Lu Shubei didn't have to suffer for too long.The teacher in reality patted him on the shoulder and removed the raincoat. He also opened his eyes and returned to his seat.

Then other students walked over.

Time passed slowly, and after about half an hour, the whole class had finished the test.

At this time, the teacher put the black raincoat on her body and put on the hood. Then, she rolled her eyes and said to the players with a smile:

"The subject of this novice exam is—"

There are deliberately long sounds between each word, like the recordings of ghost stories from ancient times that Lu Shubei heard on the web.

The teacher dragged the tone longer and said the last three words:

"Flower—red—bag."

After the lights in the classroom went out and then dimmed, the players disappeared.

They were sent into the novice exam dungeon.

The players stood in front of a villa and breathed a sigh of relief looking at the lawn and fountain in the yard, thinking that it was a good thing they hadn't been sent to the cemetery they saw during the test.

However, when they looked behind them, everyone's expressions were hard to read.

Behind them, there is a huge curtain, and the real exterior scene is printed on this curtain.

Sky.Tree.A path, and a few scattered pedestrians walking on it.If you look at it from a distance, you will think that these are real.

This thing is a bit like the set in the movie "The Truman Show".

The players stepped back a little, their backs were pressed against the curtain, and they felt a burning sensation.

They could only walk into the yard of the villa in front of them.

And when everyone opened the high door and walked into the living room, they saw three black wooden doors on the second floor. From left to right, the three numbers one, two, and three were written in sequence.

At the same time, everyone's palms felt tingling.They lowered their heads, only to see that their palms were dripping with blood, and soon scarred, leaving behind a number.

"I am one." Someone raised his hand, and there was a clear dark red "one" in his palm.

One after another, players like him raised their hands. Among these players was Lu Shubei.

They first gathered in a pile and stood aside, counted, and found that there were 36 people in total.

As for the remaining six, two are "two" and four are "three".

At this time, a sentence came from the crowd, "It should be to enter the corresponding door", and the players suddenly got directions. They went upstairs along the stairs on both sides, and entered the doors corresponding to the numbers in their hands. inside the door.

Lu Shubei walked at the end of the line.After the person in front opened the door and screamed, he squeezed through the crowd and looked forward through the gap, and saw a long corridor.

Don't look at the exterior of this villa, which looks very western, but the corridors and rooms inside are all in the style of the 90s.Half of the wall in the corridor was painted with white paint and half with green paint, and there were some green debris scattered on the ground.

Players walk in and pass from room to room.Those houses have narrow wooden doors.

After looking in through the glass window in the upper part of the wooden door, everyone saw a table in the narrow room, and a simple iron canopy bed covered with an army green mattress.

Looks like this is where they will live for the next few days.

All the rooms are the same, and there are not as many empty rooms as in the previous world, so there is nothing to choose.

After standing in the corridor for a while, everyone began to choose their own rooms.While some people were still looking for allies, Lu Shubei casually turned around and opened the wooden door behind him, entering the room.

It's really small, and there are no windows in the room.Lu Shubei tried to sit on the bed, and the iron frame bed creaked.

Lu Shubei went to the desk again and pulled out the drawers one by one. Unfortunately, there was nothing there, and there was nothing under the glass on the desk.

It seems that there are no clues here, let's go out first.

As soon as Lu Shubei walked out the door, he heard bells ringing loudly in the corridor, it was the piercing ringing of old-fashioned elementary school bells.

This sound also made other players come out one after another. Everyone looked around and found that the door they passed through when they came in had been closed, and in the deepest part of the corridor, there appeared a wooden door that was also black.

The bell seemed to come from this door.

Speaking of which, the players in this group really didn't talk much, and no one asked much.Once the first person walks there, the others follow.

The innermost one is a relatively large room, the white walls inside also have green walls, and there are some small white plastic stools, exactly 36 of them.

Everyone randomly pulled over a stool and sat down, looking at the old-fashioned TV set on a table in front of them.

As soon as the last person sat down, the TV turned on by itself, and some snowflakes appeared.After a brief glitch, some images appeared.

Fortunately, it's not something like Sadako, but a lot of film and television drama clips, most of which are watched by players.

After a few episodes, Lu Shubei has discovered a feature:

In the episodes of these TV dramas, it seems that there are... close-ups of dead bodies?

Those soldiers who died on the battlefield with arrows stuck in their chests in costume movies.

In the Young and Dangerous movie, the gangster who fell to the street and was hacked to death by a knife.

And the old man who died in tears in the hospital.

After playing a few more clips, the screen flashed and an interview clip appeared.

On the screen, the actor with "bloodstains" on his chest is being interviewed.

Reporter: "I heard that you got a 50 yuan red envelope?"

"Well, yes," the actor laughed while wiping his sweat, "Because I played a dead person, according to the rules, I have to get this, fifty, which means nothing."

After that, he took out the red envelope from his pocket and shook it: "I have to spend the red envelope now! I have to spend all the money before twelve o'clock tonight."

sizzle.

At this point, the TV went black.

The players sitting here were quiet for a while, and then someone asked: "The teacher said that we should be actors. See what this means, are we going to play dead bodies?"

Lu Shubei followed the reputation, but in the end, his eyes fell on the young man next to the man.

The gloomy young man who kept strangers close.

The young man propped his chin, frowned and looked at the person who was talking beside him, and the man said:

"During the test before, I was thrown into the coffin, is it the same for you?"

For a while, the players all nodded.Well, now they know that the black raincoat believes that everyone here has the potential to play dead bodies.

Is this an affirmation of their acting skills or deep concern?

Acting as a dead body doesn't sound too difficult, it seems that you just need to get some blood packs, paint your body with red paint, or lay there with some wound makeup.

But doing this also requires particular attention, the interview on this TV has already made it clear:

This is a very unlucky thing, and you have to take red envelopes to get rid of the disaster, and spend the money before twelve o'clock that night.

This is the task information given to them by this world.

spend money?How difficult can this be?Anyone can buy things.

Gradually, everyone started chatting, and only Lu Shubei and the young man were sitting alone.

Not long after, the bell rang again.This time, the sound came from outside.

The players immediately returned to the hallway, preparing to go downstairs.And just as Lu Shubei was about to leave, he saw the young man standing up unsteadily, covering his mouth as if about to vomit.

Originally, Lu Shubei had already made up his mind to try not to have too much contact with others during this novice exam, but seeing that person was so uncomfortable, he still walked over, patted him on the back, and handed him a Paper: "Are you okay?"

The young man took his paper, waved his hand, straightened up, and said, "It's okay, I just looked at these and remembered the corpse I saw."

ah?He's seen a dead body?

Lu Shubei didn't know how to respond, but the young man continued: "Don't be afraid, I was the one who persuaded a person not to commit suicide..."

That evening, this young man named Jiang Yan was walking along the lake, and met a decadent and sad young man standing by the lake.

It just so happened that Jiang Yan was also in a low mood during that time, so he chatted with this person for a few words.Before leaving, he felt that something was wrong, but he didn't think too much about it.

Until the next morning, he saw on the news that a man committed suicide by jumping into the lake yesterday evening, as well as the swollen corpse of the man who was not completely covered by the mosaic.

For this reason, Jiang Yan was depressed all day. He thought, if he could stay a little longer and talk to that person more, wouldn't this kind of thing happen?

At the same time, the broadcast of photos of the accident, which counts, made him sick all day.In the evening, he wanted to go out for a walk to get some fresh air.

Then he got into a car accident and sat in that novice classroom when he opened his eyes.

"Go on, don't worry about me," Jiang Yan coughed, "If there is a clue below, it would be bad if I missed it."

Now that Jiang Yan was feeling better, he and Lu Shubei walked to the corridor together and opened the door.

They were not too late.After a while, the No. [-] door opened, and the two players rushed out, a man and a woman, and they both looked a little strange.

...Like, it's makeup?

That boy was the boy with peach blossom eyes in the photo on the tombstone that Lu Shubei saw. At this moment, his face was painted white, and false eyelashes were glued on one eye, and the other eye was just put on. After the eyelids were primed, he was holding the remaining false eyelashes in his hand.

The other girl was not much better either. She added something to her lips, but it was not lipstick, but liquid foundation to cover her original bright red lip color. At this moment, her lips were pale, as if she had just Had a serious illness.

The players standing outside Gate No. [-] looked at the two men in shock.

What were you doing in there just now?

Before they had time to ask further questions, there was a loud noise from downstairs.

Someone came in, and they didn't seem to see the players upstairs at all.

They were two men, both young, but the one on the left with the yellow hair was obviously more violent.

His friend with a camera followed behind him, persuading him, "Before the filming starts, it's better to pay homage to Second Lord Guan."

The yellow hair laughed:

"Hey, I'm not a serious director, I'm just a short video shooter, do I need to do this kind of ceremony?"

As he said that, he looked at the statue of Guan Gong on the table in the living room, walked over frivolously, picked up the apple from the fruit plate in front of the statue of Guan Gong, and weighed it in his hand: "My funds have never been enough. Take your time to do this again.”

Now, his friend was in a hurry: "Last pilgrimage, how much would it cost to buy some offerings? It's not me who said, can you not be so stubborn, this is the rule in the industry, and there is something to pay attention to!"

There has always been a folk saying that ghosts love to watch operas.You know, until now, there are still troupes in the countryside that specialize in singing ghost operas, singing for ghosts and singing all night long.

In modern times, when many film crews are filming, there is actually Ah Piao who likes to watch from the sidelines, maybe something will happen.

In order to make the filming go smoothly, so that good brothers can just watch instead of doing other things, directors will perform such a ceremony before shooting, especially those who make horror movies.

However, this Huangmao is unwilling. In fact, what he said makes sense. He shoots short videos with his mobile phone. Strictly speaking, it doesn't seem to be filming.

His friend insisted on asking him to worship Guan Gong, and the two started arguing like this, just arguing. During the period, the yellow-haired man turned around violently, and finally bumped into the table for some reason. Accidentally waved the Guan Gong statue to the ground.

At this moment, Guan Gong's head was smashed into pieces.

"Ah, you, you..." The friend froze on the spot, then turned around and ran away.

Before running, he also said: "You will have retribution!"

The yellow-haired man was also frightened, and he ran out after him, chasing his friend.

So far, the turmoil downstairs has come to an end.

When the players came before, the statue of Guan Gong hadn't appeared downstairs yet, but now, the clay sculpture has been thrown to the ground, turning into a headless Guan Gong.

The reaction of the players who witnessed this was quick. Everyone went downstairs and said that we should put the statue of Guan Gong back and pay respects.

Even if these players didn't believe in anything in real life before, now they have to honestly worship the god statue respectfully.After all, there are really ghosts in this world, and the gods will be their life-saving straw, which must be caught.

However, at this time, the people had not yet arrived, and the people from the No. [-] door had not come out yet, and the door was closed tightly.

How about calling?Such serious things have happened outside, and they still haven't come out yet.

Just when everyone was about to send someone to knock on the door, finally, door No. [-] opened.

To be precise, it was knocked open.

First, a player with a copper basin and a white cloth tied on his forehead rushed out.

This is nothing, what made all the players stunned on the spot was that behind him, the two people who followed came out one after the other, carrying another player with eyes closed, and shouted as they walked:

"Grandpa, why did you leave us behind, my God—"

At this time, Lu Shubei downstairs said the shortest sentence after he entered this dungeon:

"Huh."

This is even more powerful than those two makeups before.

Someone downstairs couldn't help it anymore and called them: "Don't cry, come down and pay homage to Second Lord Guan, otherwise something will happen."

The player in front of him who was in charge of throwing the basin followed suit and immediately came down, but the two people behind him were still carrying him, and the person seemed to be asleep, so they couldn't get rid of their hands for a while, so they could only carry him one step like this Go downstairs one step at a time.

Under the gaze of the players, they stood still. The boy who had thrown the basin came over and gently lifted the white paper off the face of the sleeping player:

"Great-grandfather, get up, and die after worshiping Guan Gong!"

……

No response.

The man still had his eyes closed, his body was limp, and his breathing was weak.

In desperation, the two boys actually left the player on the ground, stood beside him and shook their heads: "He just took medicine inside, I'm afraid he won't wake up for a while."

Players on the side: ... By the way, how do we feel, you all seem to have taken medicine.

The three of them walked into the crowd, and it seemed that everyone was going to leave this player behind.

Later, when others started discussing how to pray later, Lu Shubei walked around to the lying player's side, squatted down, looked at him for a while, leaned over and blew into his ear:

"Grandpa! The comics and novels you've been chasing have their finale. I won't burn paper for you, you can pretend to read it yourself!"

Seeing that Grandpa still didn't respond, Lu Shubei said again with tears in his eyes:

"Grandpa, I have repaired the cell phone you left behind during your lifetime. I must find the real culprit who killed you from the cell phone!"

With that said, he took out the mobile phone from the player's pocket, grabbed his finger and pressed on it:

"Come on, grandpa, let's unlock it with our fingerprints."