I cheated in the escape game

Chapter 141 Seventeenth Floor

"That's right." The little hedgehog looked up at Youying and smiled lightly, "She will definitely not be happy if I do this."

Seeing that the little hedgehog finally regained its energy, Youying felt relieved and gritted her teeth, "Wait, I'll rescue you now."

She pulled the little hedgehog with all her strength, holding one hand on the ground and pulling him hard with the other. Just when she was about to pull him up, she switched to using two hands to pull the little hedgehog. Unexpectedly, her body quickly tilted and fell towards the lake.

"Ahhhh-"

Youying fell down together with the little hedgehog.

One hand tightly grasped Youying's wrist, it was Satan.

Satan was very strong and easily pulled her up. After pulling her up, for the first time, Satan did not complain about her, and his face was so gloomy that it was hard to figure out what he was thinking.

Youying turned around and looked at the lake. The surface of the lake was rippled by the wind, and everything disappeared.

"Let's go, stop looking." Satan took her hand.

The surrounding scene gradually receded, swayed, and turned into the original appearance of the studio.

In the end, he still couldn't save her.

"Hey." Satan looked serious.

Youying turned to look at Satan. The man put his hands casually in his trousers pockets and his eyes were sinister. He had lost his usual mania and looked somewhat mature and steady.

"Next, don't let me down." Satan's voice was cold, "Don't forget what I told you before, your life only belongs to me."

"I know, I will try my best." Youying smiled slightly.

Her memory had almost recovered, and she even knew that she had committed suicide before. She remembered all the dark things in the past, so nothing should happen to her.

At night, Youying lay awake in bed. She turned over and looked at the ceiling of the room and murmured softly, "Wasaeko, will the life of the eliminated people be difficult after they are left here?"

The night passed silently.

The announcement leading to the next floor sounded.

……

"Classmate Qiyue, you are not allowed to wear hats in class. Can you please take off your hat?" In the classroom, the teacher looked at Qiyue, the most conspicuous among the students - the girl was wearing a hat attached to her clothes, which made people feel like she was wearing a hat. The head is shrunk inside.

Hearing this, Xiao Qiyue quietly raised her head, looked timidly at the teacher on the podium, and murmured softly, "Teacher, can you not take off your hat?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the teacher frowned and asked, "Why don't you take off your hat? This is wrong."

After hearing these words, Xiao Qiyue lowered her head, remained silent for a long time, and finally took off her hat. There was an obvious scar on her head near her forehead, which was stained with blood. The wound was serious and had not been treated in any way. .

There was a great deal of discussion in the classroom.

When the teacher saw the injury on Xiao Qiyue's head, he quickly wanted to take her to the infirmary to have a look.

"How did it happen?" The teacher had a serious expression when he sent her to the infirmary and looked at her with pity. "Why don't your parents take you to the hospital? They don't care about you so much! How could there be such parents? ?!”

Little Qiyue didn't say anything, she was silent, her eyes were dull and calm. After a long time, she said, "It was done by mom and dad. They won't care about it."

As soon as he finished speaking, the teacher fell silent, probably because he didn't expect that Xiao Qiyue's parents would be like this, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

The teacher took her into the infirmary to treat her wounds, and comforted her and said, "Okay, I'll call your parents and ask you what happened to your family..."

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Xiao Qiyue in a low voice: "Teacher, can you not call me? I'm afraid my parents will be even more angry."

After listening to little Qiyue's words, the teacher became even more silent. She gently touched the girl's head and comforted her, "Then, Qiyue, be good at home and don't make your parents angry."

"En." Xiao Qiyue nodded slightly.

Mom and Dad don't seem to like her.

After class, Xiao Qiyue quietly looked at the scene outside the window. When she was alone, she heard someone whispering.

"Look, she is so pitiful."

"Maybe she did something bad."

"Ah, then we'd better stay away from her. She feels so weird."

"..."

Qiyue listened to all the whispers of those people. She turned to look at those people, looked at them quietly, and smiled softly.

Those people stopped talking.

Suddenly, someone took off her hat and laughed loudly, "Hahahaha! How strange!"

it's wired?I think you're weird too.

Little Qiyue said nothing and quietly put on her hat again.

Going home that night, Qiyue heard the noise at home in the distance. Something was smashed on the ground and broken. The atmosphere was as breathless as a storm.

Qiyue didn't go in, but stood quietly under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the yard, looking at the bright lights in the villa, the two torn figures were clearly seen through the glass window.

Gradually, as the moon crossed the horizon and hung directly above in the night sky, the noisy voice gradually became quiet.Only then did Qi Yue dare to go inside.

When she entered the house, she saw a figure sitting on the sofa, almost collapsed.

"Mom, I'm back." Xiao Qiyue said softly.

"Where did he die again?" The woman sat up, her eyes sharp in the darkness.

"I've been outside all the time." Qiyue told the truth, pursed her lips and said, "I took the first place in this exam, and the school wants you to give a speech at the ceremony..."

"What does it have to do with me?! You handle these things by yourself! I won't go!" the woman roared back, "Whatever you want to do with your love! I won't care about you if you commit crimes in the future and go to jail!!"

Little Qiyue was silent for a long time before replying, "Mom, I will not commit a crime..."

……

"Qiyue, age [-], [-] years old, once studied in Shiyuan No. [-] Middle School, with excellent grades, not getting along with classmates, mother remarried, serious family problems, mild depression..."

In the game area on the 17th floor, Youying restored her past self based on the existing information. She smiled lightly at the information and put the diary, withered osmanthus, and classwork back to their original places.

These are all in the past and don't matter anymore.

"I tried my best to change myself so that I could blend into their world... They didn't like my expressionless look, so I smiled, but they seemed to hate the way I smiled even more. Later, I gave up on changing myself. ." Youying murmured in a low voice, turning her head to look at Satan who was waiting behind her like a god of death.

"Ah, why should you change yourself because of those weird and ridiculous people?" Satan sneered, "Just be yourself, there will always be someone who will become your confidant."

"Yes, there is indeed such a person." Youying smiled.

As soon as he finished speaking, Satan's expression changed, "Who?"

"You." Youying said firmly.

(End of this chapter)