[MTL, BL] Horror Game Live BUG is Actually Me (Book 1)

Chapter 1 - How Salted Fish Work

In addition, the entire work log no longer has other special information. Fu Yan unconsciously stared at the page with the message "Ke Xinya's death" written for a while, and suddenly found the signature of Long Feifengwu at the bottom of the work log, which seemed a little familiar.

"It's not..." Fu Yan flipped through the other pages and confirmed that they were all signed by the same person with the same word, "The word 'Fu'? My surname?"

Fu Yan raised his eyebrows and lifted his white coat.

——The school doctor is actually me?

——I just don't know what kind of story line the school doctor is in this story... After

confirming that there is no other valuable thing, Fu Yan pulled out a flashlight and explored the use of this old electrical appliance. room.

He decided to go to the school building to have a look.

The second grade and the third class should be the next step given by the game.

In the middle of the night, in a dark school, suspicious classrooms, and acting alone—the typical elements of horror movies, Fu Yan gathered together.

But he walked quite easily in the empty campus alone.

The groves, the grass, the roads and the buildings are all without lighting, it can be said that the wind is blowing and the shadows are everywhere. These environments, which would have terrified people at first glance, were almost useless to Fu Yan.

In fact, he should have observed his surroundings more, looking for bugs or something. However, he was a salted fish in the love group, and he was too lazy to work hard when changing groups, so be it.

Fu Yan approached the teaching building smoothly.

It's just that before he went in, he observed outside that there seemed to be people in a classroom on the first floor.

To be precise, there were several beams of light dangling inside, and there were faint sounds of people snoring. Fu Yan couldn't quite hear what they were saying, and felt that these people didn't look like the students of this school, or the ghosts. After all, it's impossible for a ghost to go blind and scream without light, right?

"So, is it the NPC of the game?" Fu Yan turned the flashlight, changed his plan to go upstairs directly after entering, and prepared to meet these NPCs instead. Play the game's law, any branch trigger point is worth checking out.

Stepping into the teaching building, Fu Yan was surprised to find that the leather shoes on his feet were still quite loud.

Da, da, da...

This sound echoed in the corridor. If there was no one else in the teaching building and it was as silent as death, the sound of the player walking should be able to drive him crazy.

——Oh, maybe it can also drive NPCs crazy.

Fu Yan thought so, because he found that the noisy classroom gradually became quiet. On the contrary, the sound of his own footsteps became more and more obvious, and the sound seemed to be able to travel far, becoming a danger signal for life.

Not knowing what was going on in his head, Fu Yan turned off his flashlight.

He was still walking, and although he couldn't see himself clearly now, the light from the classroom was guiding his direction. He was in darkness, and the sound of footsteps in the darkness was even more frightening.

Fu Yan approached the classroom where the beams were still lit, and the sound from inside became clearer and clearer, and he could even tell whether it was excitement or nervous trembling: "Iron juices! I'll see what is approaching right now! If you want to watch it, give us a thumbs up in the live broadcast room..."