Infinite weird games

Through the narration, Qiss almost understood the setting of this copy.

Reiko was destined to die within seven days. In order to save her, a person kept restarting the timeline, but failed again and again; Reiko's dead body in these reincarnations remained.

Combined with the remarks on the Rabbit God Statue, Reiko's death was probably due to being sacrificed to the Rabbit God; as for the person who tried to save her, it was most likely Lu Ming.

He created the game "Escape from Usagi Kamachi". Although he doesn't know what it has to do with the world of Hope Middle School, it is probably to open up another way to save Reiko outside the doomed world line.

It's a pity that the person controlling Lu Ming's body now is Qisi, who has no interest in the rescue mission, and the main mission is to sit back and watch Reiko's death. Finding all seven corpses is enough...

In Qisi's view, if the game allowed, he could even kill Reiko four times and collect four corpses.

What makes Qisi more concerned is that the two tasks of "attending the fireworks festival seven days later" and "finding Qi Reiko's body" are actually interchangeable.

Except for the "Colosseum" dungeon, where the difficulty of the two main missions is different due to the intervention of the [Dark Judge] card, the alternative tasks in other dungeons are generally of the same difficulty.

Even if it seems relatively simple, you will encounter various troublesome problems during the actual completion process.

"Participating in the fireworks festival in seven days' time" will obviously encounter death threats, while "finding Qi Reiko's body" is nothing special except for being disgusting. I don't know where the trouble lies.

"Is it because the location is particularly tricky to find, or what will happen after we find them all?" Qisi thought, no longer paying attention to Reiko's body, and walked all the way towards the dormitory building.

White street lights were shining here and there on the road, but the darkness never dissipated.

The dormitory building is a four-story building where men and women live together. The third and fourth floors are for boys, and the first and second floors are for girls. Because the stairs are distributed on both sides of the corridor, it is stipulated that boys go to the left and girls go to the right, so generally speaking Will not interfere with each other.

The iron door of the dormitory building was now wide open, but it was dark inside. Obviously, it was not ready to welcome the students.

On the contrary, there was a row of projection screens on the ground outside the door, which were brightly lit, playing the promotional video of Yongsheng Technology Company.

In the laboratory, an experimenter in a white coat is dissecting a snow-white rabbit.

The rabbit lay quietly on the experimental table, motionless and silent, and its chest was slowly opened with a scalpel. The blood soaked the white rabbit fur, revealing the beating heart behind it.

The next second, the screen flashed, and the rabbit in the image turned into a patient wearing a hospital gown, surrounded by a circle of doctors wearing masks.

This transition was too underworld, conveying a suspicious synaesthesia of a doctor dissecting a patient like a rabbit, and for no reason, Zeiss was drawn to darker aspects.

"Which class are you in?" A shout came from the dormitory building, and a woman as thin and slender as a bamboo pole walked out of the darkness.

She was wearing a gray coat with sparrow feathers, her gray hair was tied behind her head, and her wrinkled face was embedded with a pair of falcon-like eyes. She looked at Qiss sternly: "You are not studying in the classroom at this time, why are you running here? ?”

Qisi glanced at the work badge hanging on the woman's chest.

[Name: Qian Dali]

[Position: Hope Middle School Dormitory Administrator]

He changed into a timid look in a second, and weakly called out: "Qian...Hello, Teacher Qian!"

Qisi's voice was as light as a gnat, and his complexion was as pale as a ghost, which made him look helpless.

The female dormitory stared blankly at the young man in front of her, whose face became increasingly ugly, and his body became crooked and he could no longer stand straight.

She didn't dare to say anything more for a while. Whose responsibility does it take to die in front of the dormitory building?

"I'm a little dizzy and out of breath. The teacher asked me to go back to the dormitory and lie down for a while." Qisi gasped, walked sideways, and leaned against the wall.

The female dormitory manager saw that he was breathing more out than in, and quickly stepped forward to support him: "Classmate, you are like this. Go home quickly and ask your parents to take you to the hospital!"

Qisi lowered his eyes and sighed quietly: "I don't have parents."

Female dormitory manager: "?"

"I grew up in a welfare institution and was sponsored by Yongsheng Technology Company to study." Qisi stopped and made up a lie, "Teacher Qian, don't worry about me. I just have an irregular heartbeat. It's an old problem. It's not too big." It’s important. Now I’m in the third grade of junior high school and I can’t afford to waste time..."

He paused for a moment, raised his eyes and smiled gratefully at the female dormitory: "But thank you for your concern!"

The female dormitory manager was obviously very impressed by this, and her attitude was even gentler: "Go back to your dormitory and rest quickly. If anything happens, you must tell the teacher in time."

Qisi gave a soft "hmm" and looked like he was struggling, dragging his legs into the dormitory building.

His steps were light, but he still triggered the sensor light.

There was a "pop" sound, and pale lights were cast without warning, illuminating the floor with gray and black stains and the peeling walls.

The hall on the first floor is messily displayed with sanitary utensils, as well as various cardboard boxes and garbage bags. The stairs on the left crookedly disappeared into the darkness, and the glass of the duty room on the right was covered with dirty papers. Some were wrinkled by the sewage, and some had been torn off in half, with half left. White seal.

Qisi took a few steps towards the stairs, as if he had thought of something, and then returned to the duty room. He smiled at the female dormitory who was walking towards him and said, "Teacher Qian, do I need to register when I return to the dormitory in advance? Thank you for your help." Take the roster, and I’ll take a look at the points deductions in our dormitory.”

The female dormitory manager had no doubts about his presence, but felt that the student in front of her was well-behaved and self-conscious. Only orphans who had not been spoiled by their parents could be so obedient.

She walked into the duty room, took out a thick roster from the drawer, and handed it to Qiss along with the ballpoint pen clipped on it.

Qisi took it with both hands and turned to the page of Class 3 (9).

Unlike other classes where most students live on campus, Class 9 of junior high school only has one dormitory, so it makes sense for four dormitory students to be packed together and thrown together.

Qisi silently wrote down his original dormitory number, along with the names and beds of his three roommates.

He circled the name "Lu Ming" with his pen, then put down the list and politely said goodbye to the female hostel.

He turned around "weakly" and went upstairs "with difficulty" holding on to the handrail of the stairs.

Along the way, footsteps were heard along the way, and the sensor light above the head lit up in response to the sound. It was pointed above the head a few steps ahead to guide the way, casting pale lights one by one.

When he went up to the second floor, the friendly smile on Qisi's face disappeared and he became indifferent.

It suddenly occurred to him that when the female dormitory manager walked out of the dormitory just now, she didn't trigger a sensor light.

But this is no longer important. Whether the NPC is a human or a ghost does not mean much to this copy.

Qisi gathered his thoughts, quickened his pace, and quickly climbed to the fourth floor.

Perhaps because of the lack of regular ventilation, the air was mixed with the smell of fermented disinfectant water, and the whole person was immersed in a musty smell, as if it was about to rot together with the building.

Corridors that were as long and narrow as a monster's intestines spread out in front of you, and the doors of each room looked like iron cabinets in a crematorium.

Qisi raised his eyes and counted the dormitory number, stopped at the door of dormitory 0415, pushed the door open and entered.

In the coffin-like long and narrow bedroom, there is only an iron door with a small glass window facing the window in the bathroom covered by barbed wire. Four narrow beds are squeezed into a space of less than 20 square meters. In the dim light, there are only four beds. A dark shadow.

Zeiss pressed the light switch, and the strip light flickered twice. You could see suspicious yellow spots and mosquito corpses on the edge of the light tube.

Under the pale light, the gray scratches and yellowish stains on the walls were clearly visible, and the iron bed frame and wardrobe were stained with rust. All the furnishings were visibly old, carrying a damp smell of decay.

Qisi walked straight to bed No. 3 near the toilet, which was Lu Ming's bed, and checked it briefly. To his relief, Lu Ming's personal hygiene was well taken care of. At least there was no dust, hair or human skin on the bed.

The blue and white striped quilts were stacked in a square shape, with a gray pillow placed on top, placed flatly in the middle.

Under the bed is a suitcase, which contains some changes of clothes and odds and ends such as soap and body wash. It seems to serve as a storage cabinet.

There is a document in the mezzanine of the suitcase - "Yongsheng Technology Company's Funding Agreement for Lu Ming".

Qisi read the document hastily.

It said that if Lu Ming could pass the best high school in the city, he could study all the way and eventually become an employee of Yongsheng Technology Company.

If not, he would have to stay at Hope Middle School and work as a volunteer until the company's expenses on him were repaid.

As for what such a student with a junior high school degree can do, the terms of the document did not say anything.

"His" bed can be searched at any time, and Qiss doesn't plan to waste too much time on it.

He began to search the beds of his roommates one by one.

Under the pillow of the principal of Dormitory No. 1 was a copy of the school regulations. It was full of clichés, nothing more than nonsense like attending classes on time, studying hard, respecting teachers, and being friendly to classmates.

There is also a class schedule with time, which is also posted in the classroom. It is of little use.

There is a wrinkled novel hidden under the mattress of bed No. 2. It is an old antique called "Dragon".

Qisi flipped through it briefly and found that his roommate had carefully written comments on it, which was like manually turning on the chapter review function.

Roommate No. 4 was probably interested in weird stories on campus. He hid a notebook in his pillowcase, where he pretended to be an "investigator" and recorded various "weird things" with meticulous penmanship.

["Cursed Land": Hope Middle School was built on a cursed land. Legend has it that a god once sent down divine punishment at the fireworks festival, killing all those who worshiped him and cursing their lives on this land. Descendants.

[In order to save money when investing in building a school, the chairman of Yongsheng Technology Company bought this piece of land at a low price as a school site. Investigators spent a month investigating the surrounding area and found that cries would be heard from the lakeside in the school in the middle of the night. When you get closer, you can vaguely see ghosts at the bottom of the lake. 】

It sounds ridiculous, but there are only a few old clichés about campus rumors circulating among students: the school is either built on a cemetery or on the foundation of a hospital; a few people must have drowned in the lake.

But in this copy, the records are more likely to be true.

The system prompts are not deceptive. In the game "Escape from Usagi-gami Town", something did happen to the fireworks festival seven days after Usagi-gami Town. Only an event like divine punishment from the gods can kill everyone.

What Qi Si didn't expect was that Rabbit God Town actually existed and was once located on the territory of Hope Middle School.

He continued to look down.

["The Boy Haunted by the Strange": The investigators found that his roommate Lu Ming had been behaving strangely recently and often sneaked out in the middle of the night. The investigators followed him and found that he had climbed up to the rooftop many times and stood in the corner at nine o'clock looking down. He was suspected of being haunted by the strange, and further observation is needed. ]

Qis: "..."

He was basically sure that the person who wrote these notes had a bit of a second-year syndrome.

However, the information provided in the notebook is worth noting. What was Lu Ming looking at when he climbed up to the rooftop every night?

Qi Si's eyes were attracted by the third strange story.

["The Curse of the Rabbit God": Before Lu Ming disappeared, he found the investigators and claimed that he had made a wish to a being called "Rabbit God" and was about to suffer misfortune. Judging from the results, the Rabbit God is extremely dangerous, and it is recommended to be cautious in contact. ]

"Lu Ming" was mentioned in the notes.

Originally, Qi Si guessed from the performance of Li Fang and Lingzi that Lu Ming did not really exist, but was just a personality of "Lu Ming", that is, the boy who made the game "Escape from Rabbit God Town" for him to play.

But now it seems that Lu Ming and Lu Ming are not the same person.

Did he make a wish to the Rabbit God and sacrifice himself, so he disappeared directly from other people's memories?

What kind of existence is he, and what is the wish he made to the Rabbit God?

There are too few clues, and there is not much information that can be inferred.

Qi Si suppressed his chaotic thoughts and patiently restored the furnishings in the dormitory one by one.

According to the estimated time, the evening self-study has ended, but it will take a while for the students to collect their homework and rush back.

He walked up to the rooftop and stood at the nine o'clock direction according to the description in the notes, which is the west side of the rooftop, and leaned down to look down.

From this angle, you can see the natural lake preserved during the construction of the school. The amber-shaped small lake surface is reflecting the sparkling light under the illumination of the street lamps.

The outer side of the natural lake is shaded by forests, which are lush and green. Qi Si thought of the video at the beginning of the dungeon for no reason. It was also a dense forest with branches and leaves layered on top of each other, and it was difficult to find the road.

"It's a good place to kill and bury the body."

Qi Si chuckled and climbed down the rusty escalator to return to the dormitory.

He spread out the No. 3 bed belonging to Lu Ming, and a lined notebook fell out at the right time.

The first few pages were crookedly written with some numbers, probably recording daily expenses.

The latter began to record some daily events in red pen, mostly unpleasant encounters.

[Name: Lu Ming's Notebook]

[Type: Prop (cannot be taken out of the dungeon)]

[Note: ##Error##]

The prompt text refreshed on it, accompanied by scenes and mixed with hallucinatory voices.

"Lu Ming is a monster that harms people! He should get out!"

"Lu Ming is so evil. No one who gets close to him will have a good ending..."

"I see him holding those rabbit bones all day long. Could he be trying to curse someone?"

All kinds of remarks, full of disgust, incitement, and hearsay, mixed together, exerted the greatest malice on "Lu Ming".

The face of the boy "Lu Ming" in white school uniform was blurred. He sat quietly in his seat, and three rabbit skeletons were placed on the desk in front of him.

He took a handkerchief and wiped the white bones almost elegantly, with gentle and compassionate movements...

Qis blinked, and the picture dissipated like smoke, like an illusion.

He quickly turned a few pages of the diary back.

The corner of one page was folded up, and a strange nursery rhyme was written on it.

[The head sank to the bottom of the pond, and the limbs were hidden in the east, west and south]

[The girl died on August 6, and the body was buried deep in the woods] (End of this chapter)