They gradually winnowed down more posts.
"do you know? My father used to go to this school. He told us that this school was not simple. The decoration workers had disappeared. My father said he might have been killed and built into the wall. 》
"An inventory of seven seniors who jumped off the building due to study pressure after the school was founded. 》
"do you know? The student from the next class fell down the stairs because the railing was in disrepair. When he heard someone shouting from downstairs, he looked up and looked back, and the railing broke. 》
"Why does the school surround the wall with iron wire?" Because someone skipped class and climbed the wall. By chance, he hit a rock and died on the spot. 》
"There are all these, but I feel like most of them are made up, especially the decoration workers who were built into the wall." Yuan Jing questioned, "But here, these supernatural legends have all come true. "
"So there are no supernatural legends about teachers and students being together." Li Yilun stared at the screen, "The content is too complicated."
As he said this, he glanced at the time and saw that there was less than an hour left before he and Yuan Jing died.
At this moment, Shen Yunzhe's mouse stopped on a post.
"The school song competition seems to be held in the No. 2 Middle School next door. What a pity. Why is it not in our school? I am exhausted from studying every day."
School song contest?
Shen Yunzhe remembered that the teacher's photo seemed to mention this.
He clicked on this post and unexpectedly found that there were many comments. On the 300th floor, this post actually turned three pages.
"There's a lot of content." Yuan Jing was surprised, "It shouldn't take more than half an hour to read."
"We only have more than half an hour left." Li Yilun reminded him.
Shen Yunzhe nodded, "Let's bet that what we want is in this post."
The three of them were the last ones to survive. Shen Yunzhe did not last for an hour after the death of Li Yilun and Yuan Jing. They almost died at the same time. Everyone present wanted to find a solution, since Shen Yunzhe said so. , and they had no objection.
The three people read this post quickly, so as not to miss anything.
[Last year the school song contest was in our school, this year of course it will be in No. 2 Middle School, and then it will be in No. 3 Middle School and No. 4 Middle School, one every year. 】
[Who is going to compete this time? Which teacher and which student? 】
[If you ask me to say: A teacher and a student have to sing the school song together to express their love for the school, it makes people speechless. This competition is in name only. 】
[A class teacher in the third year of high school, who seems to be a Chinese teacher, and her class representative. 】
[The top students are liked by their teachers, even with this kind of thing. 】
【But do you know? It is said that something strange happened in No. 2 Middle School. 】
【What's weird? 】
[The sparrows died en masse, probably because they ate poisoned food. They died piece by piece. A pile of corpses fell on the playground, and the cleaning workers didn't even put a sack in it. 】
[Poisoned food? real or fake? 】
[I don't know. It may be the kind that is deliberately fed to sparrows. It's impossible for us humans to eat grains thrown on the ground. Only sparrows can eat it. Anyway, some people are saying that there must be something wrong with the sparrows dying in large numbers. I'm here There is a junior high school classmate in the school next door, and he told me that there is a story about sparrows there. 】
【what story? 】
[It is said that a sparrow is not actually a sparrow. It is just something that uses the body of a sparrow. It hides in the sparrow's shell and waits for someone to pass by. If it takes a fancy to someone, it will die. From the sparrow's shell Come out and enter that person's body. 】
[Go ahead, it's so scary. 】
[I don't know if the teachers and students who participated in the competition saw this grand scene. 】
"It should be this one." Yuan Jing's voice was trembling. "The sparrow corresponds to the birdcage and bird in the school hall. It was Yin Yin and her Chinese teacher who went to participate in the competition. They must have seen the bird there. birds, and then one of the men becomes possessed by a sparrow."
"If this is really the case, then who is possessed?" Li Yilun said: "Both of them showed behaviors that were not their own. Yin Yin committed suicide, and the teacher went crazy and killed people."
Shen Yunzhe listened to their words and then spoke after a moment, "But if you want to change your skin, you need to die. Yin Yin is dead, but the teacher is not dead."
"That's Yin Yin." Yuan Jing said, "Since it's Yin Yin, why did the teacher go crazy and kill people?"
"Maybe what she killed was not a human, but a sparrow?" Shen Yunzhe guessed again.
Li Yilun and Yuan Jing were stunned for a moment.
They find it unbelievable, but they think it makes perfect sense.
The teacher did not believe that her beloved student would commit suicide, so she began to investigate. During the investigation, she discovered sparrows, so she began to hunt sparrows. How many of those teachers and students were replaced by sparrows?
"So, the medium of the playground this time is the sparrow?" Li Yilun murmured: "The main theme is the campus supernatural legend, and the medium is a dead sparrow, but where is the sparrow?"
"If there's only one bird, it's the strange bird in front of the teaching building." Yuan Jing said, "Is it that thing?"
Shen Yunzhe shook his head, "It doesn't look like it."
"ah?"
"Every time one of us dies, it will chirp, but rather than causing our death, it is more like discovering that we are about to die, so it starts to scream in fear, hoping to remind us." Shen Yunzhe murmured in a low voice, "Its cry It's full of fear, very...anthropomorphic?"
Damn, they're starting to get hung up on the word personification.
Ding dong, Yuan Jing's cell phone beeped. Yuan Jing hurriedly turned off the phone, her face turned pale instantly.
This was an alarm clock she had set in advance to start ringing five minutes before they died.
The scene was completely silent for a moment. After all, although they had figured out a few things, they still didn't know how to escape from this school.
Her mobile phone lit up. She accidentally turned on the live broadcast when she was anxious to turn off the alarm clock. There were piles of viewers on the live broadcast, and the barrages blocked the screen. They lowered their heads and could see above at a glance. remarks.
[It's about to begin! It's about to begin! The second round of fighting! 】
[They worked really hard. They started to resist after knowing that they died in order. Even the method of death changed a little. Players who came before only started to act after the third or fourth time. 】
[Although there are only seven people, the basic quality of this group is very high. 】
[High quality is useless, you will die anyway. 】
[I am curious. This time Shen Yunzhe is also with them. Shen Yunzhe died more than half an hour later than them. What should we do? It can't really be three kills. 】
【Looking forward to it. 】
[I think this guy named Shen Yunzhe is pretty good. He has a dozen skills. When I first came in, I didn't expect that he could play the piano and read music. 】
[No matter how high the quality is, it will be useless this round. There may be surprises in the next round. 】
These barrages made the atmosphere at the scene even colder, and Shen Yunzhe felt inexplicably anxious.
Dark environments and extreme situations can change a person's mood, and the weird atmosphere can also make people panic and anxious. So he stood up, but at this moment Shen Yunzhe felt something entangled in his body. Feet, he quickly lowered his head. It was so dark under his feet that he couldn't see anything.
He hurriedly took out his cell phone and used the short light of the cell phone to look at his feet, but before he could catch it, a strong force hit him.
Shen Yunzhe was dragged down, his phone fell to the ground, and he subconsciously grabbed the table. As a result, the table was pulled down by him. Li Yilun and Yuan Jing were shocked. Li Yilun grabbed his hand that was pulled out. They were Only then did he see what was wrapped around Shen Yunzhe's feet.
The long black cotton-like hair was wrapped around his ankles. The hair was tightly and thickly wrapped, and Shen Yunzhe was dragged back like this.
"It's hair!" Yuan Jing screamed, "A lot of hair!"
The hair was still spreading, crawling up Shen Yunzhe's ankles little by little. For a few seconds, his legs were buried in the hair, and Li Yilun gradually couldn't hold him back.
"Leave me alone." Shen Yunzhe said: "If we really follow the order, I won't die. You guys leave quickly!"
Li Yilun breathed out and let go of his hand. The next moment, Shen Yunzhe was dragged to the back of the classroom by his hair. Countless black hair hung from the ceiling. He was pressed against the corner, and his whole body was tightly entangled with hair. Shen Yunzhe He felt the hair wrapped around his neck, and the suffocation made snowflakes appear in front of his eyes.
Not dead, hovering in the near-death range, unable to move at all.
"Let's go!" Li Yilun grabbed Yuan Jing and wanted to leave the computer room, but as soon as he reached the computer room, there was a knock on the door.
Bang bang, knocking on the door constantly echoed in the computer room.
"Ah!!" Yuan Jing pointed at the window and screamed.
Different from the girls' dormitory, the computer classroom has many windows. On the side near the corridor, you can clearly see a pale face pressed against the glass. The face is knocking on the window and looking inside. In front of them He gave a scary smile when he found out.
The knocking got louder.
Soon it wasn't just knocking on the door and knocking on the glass, but every table started ringing, as if there was a person hiding on the table and knocking constantly.
Shen Yunzhe finally knew how the two of them died.
The person who knocked on the door opened the door. It could not see his face clearly. It could only see the pale skin and the reflective blade. A person slowly came out from under the table. They slowly moved towards Li Yilun and Yuan Jing. When I came over, the door and windows were filled with these pale people, and they had no way to escape.
Li Yilun was stabbed to death first, followed by Yuan Jing who kept crying.
Shen Yunzhe struggled motionless, his mouth was tangled up in the dense hair, and he could only watch all this happen.
A sharp sense of grief burst out from his chest, which was actually stronger than the pain of being unable to breathe.
No, I haven't.
I am a person with normal views. I have not killed anyone, and I don't want to see people die like this.
I am a musician studying death, why should I ignore the word "life"?
don't want......
Countless voices echoed in Shen Yunzhe's mind, with sad cries. This voice was very similar to his, but it was definitely not Shen Yunzhe.
[The synchronization rate of codename music creators is increasing, 30%, 35%, 41%... No, it cannot continue to rise! 】
【Emergency replacement of parallel world. 】
[World B03415, codenamed sleep disordered person, synchronization starts, synchronization rate is 35%. 】
Those dazzling sorrows and cries gradually passed from Shen Yunzhe's mind, and his brain was gradually rescued from the ocean of sadness. When he slowly raised his head, Shen Yunzhe found that his eyes were blurry, and It wasn't the effect of suffocation, but his eyes were filled with tears.
Crying causes shortness of breath. Shen Yunzhe almost fainted on the spot due to the aggravated suffocation, and then shed more tears due to suffocation.
[Although the person with the codename sleep disorder is emotionally unstable, he is absolutely confident and arrogant, and nothing can affect him. 】
[Codename Music Creator's synchronization rate has stopped at 51%. This is an unexpected situation. Fortunately, his ability will no longer be needed in the future. 】
Shen Yunzhe slowly raised his head and looked forward with wet eyes, tears sliding down his cheeks. He stared at the bodies of Li Yilun and Yuan Jing, with nothing left in his eyes except tears.
The photo fell out of Shen Yunzhe's pocket. Most of it probably fell out when he was being dragged. A gust of wind blew in through the open window. The photo drifted with the wind for a while, and finally landed on Li Yilun's blood-stained chest, slowly. Suck on the red.
His hair spread out and disappeared as suddenly as it appeared. Shen Yunzhe fell to the ground and coughed violently.
His exposed wrists, ankles, and neck were covered with red strangulation marks, and the skin was broken and glowing red.
"What happened to him?" Shen Yunzhe coughed and asked, regardless of whether the audience was still watching, "Li Yilun said they were all dead and possessed me, and you said he didn't commit suicide on his own. dead."
Shen Yunzhe recalled the feeling in his mind just now, "Was he killed?"
[In the game field, popularity represents the degree of danger, which is different from the difficulty of the game. The difficulty of the game comes from the audience, but the degree of danger comes from the players. 】
[There are very few game players who can maintain their true nature. Most of them will be gradually eroded by desire. They are well-known musicians who have studied life and death. I don't need to explain how they will be treated in this kind of game field. 】
By players, by our own people...
Shen Yunzhe pressed his head and sighed deeply.
After sighing, Shen Yunzhe got up from the ground. He walked to Li Yilun's body, picked up the photo, and shook off the blood on the photo. When Shen Yunzhe saw the back of the photo, his words changed.
'Yin Yin is not dead? ! I just took a nap, why is this happening? ! Could it be that I remembered it wrong? '
'... It was not Yin Yin who committed suicide by jumping off the building. I came to the place where Yin Yin died, but I watched helplessly as another child jumped down from the building. '
'There must be something wrong here. '
Shen Yunzhe smiled.
It was obvious that there were still undried tears on his face, and the exposed skin was full of strangulation marks, but he just smiled like this.
"Oops, new discovery." He said with a smile: "Yes, the announcement only said that a female student committed suicide by jumping off the building, but it never said that the female student who committed suicide was Yin Yin."
"What a surprise!"
He threw the photo on the ground and lay down on the messy computer room floor, closing his eyes as if he was immersed in darkness and falling asleep.
I can't sleep, of course I can't!
At this moment, the audience watching the live barrage was silent for a long time. It was not until Shen Yunzhe stopped moving that someone posted a barrage.
【What is he doing? Why is it like a different person? 】
【You were crying just now, now you are laughing? Why is he scarier than a ghost? 】
[Have psychopaths entered the game field? 】
[Let me go... Is the genius on the left or the madman on the right? 】
[No, it's less than half an hour until his death, and he's lying on the floor motionless? What about the courage to move forward in search of a way out in the beginning? 】
[I can't understand this person, can you understand? 】
[Even ghosts can't understand it. 】
When there were only five minutes left, Shen Yunzhe moved. He sat up from the ground. The photo in front of him had changed to another appearance, but it was not the strange female ghost last time, but countless hairs. Shen Yunzhe Looking at the hair, I recalled the feeling of being hung up by these hair just now.
He curled his lips, looking very unhappy.
Even if he dies, he still wants to choose a comfortable way to die.
So Shen Yunzhe began to tear the photo cleanly, tearing the photo into pieces and scattering them on the ground, like a child tearing paper to play.
[Isn't that really crazy? Still laughing. 】
【He is so awesome, it makes me feel weird for the first time in a long time. 】
[Good guy, I remember him. 】
There was no use in tearing up the photo. Soon the photo was restored as soon as Shen Yunzhe turned around. It was placed on the table next to Shen Yunzhe. Shen Yunzhe was not afraid. He even picked up the photo and looked at it curiously. Reflecting the female ghost in the photo.
Finally, Shen Yunzhe picked up his mobile phone from the ground, put it up and pressed it tightly in front of the photo.
"This way the ghost will scare the audience first. If you feel scared, give this ghost a bad review and send it out of this world!" Shen Yunzhe said.
"I'm very optimistic about you!"
Audience: ...day.