Girls’ Dormitory Escape

    Seeing that the time was approaching 5:30, even if Guo Guo had more anxiety and speculation in her heart, she could only sit up with gritted teeth.

    As soon as her **** was seated, the lamp on the table suddenly turned on, making her tense instantly.

    I saw a dark yellow light sprinkled on the table, illuminating this position, and also illuminating a white paper that appeared out of thin air in the center of the table.

    On the paper there was only one line:

    【School City Attendance Form】

    Guo Guo just wanted to take a closer look, but suddenly there was a flower in front of him, and the words on the paper suddenly became:

    【Schedule of evening self-study】

    Below is a black horizontal line with a large space, which should be the location of the signature. Guo Guo wanted to sign, but found that there was no pen on the table.

    A new line of bold characters appeared below the page:

    [Please sign in as soon as possible! 】

    How can I sign without a pen?

    As the blood soaked into the paper, the words "Please sign in as soon as possible" also turned bright red.

    Guo Guofu was so heartfelt, he pressed his bleeding index finger to the signature position, and literally wrote his name stroke by stroke.

    —Guo Guo.

    Sign in successfully.

    All the writing on the paper disappeared, and it became a picture, which is a slightly crooked sketch. Guo Guo recognized Xu Mo, and then saw the content of the painting:

    In a square room, four tables and chairs are placed according to their orientations, and a matchstick figure is sitting in front of each table. Although the strokes are simple, you can see the different movements of each villain: some are lying on the table to write, some are reading a book, and some are lying on a chair with their heads tilted, as if dozing off.

    As for the fourth one, who is also facing the door of the room, he is staring down at a piece of paper on the table.

    Staring at the fourth stickman, Guo Guo felt that this action seemed a bit familiar. She pondered for a while before finally realizing where this familiar feeling came from:

    Isn't that what she's doing now!

    Combining the placement of the tables and chairs with the layout of the room, Guo Guo suddenly realized that what was drawn on the paper was the room in front of him.

    Then the other three tables...the table lamp can only illuminate this small piece of tabletop, and most of the room is still in darkness. See the sight of other tables.

    Empty.

    Turn off the flashlight and look down again, the simple strokes on the white paper have changed again:

    At the back of table No. 1 facing her, the little matchstick man changed from lying on the table to write, to raising his body, and extending one hand to block his face, while the other He pointed his finger at table 4 opposite, as if he was complaining about something.

    Guo Guo understood this time, it was obviously referring to his own position.

    Could it be that the light from the flashlight just now "swayed" to the opposite side?

    He held his breath in the dark for a long time, nothing changed on the paper, Guo Guo scratched the thin broken hair painfully and tangled, and kept thinking silently in his head, if the secret was here, What will she do?

    If it's Tang Xinjue, she should...

    Guo Guo gritted her teeth, turned on the phone light again, and turned to the No. 2 table in another direction.

    Shaking one is shaking, shaking two is shaking, no breaking, no standing!

    After shaking for a few seconds this time, the paper changed again:

    The little man at table 2 who was reading books attentively also raised his head to block his eyes, but he looked a little more "smarter" than No. 1, trying to block his face with a book so that he would not be swayed by the light .

    In the sketch, only the stickman at table 3 is still sleeping. In reality, apart from Guo Guo, there was still no one on the other three tables.

    Guo Guo thought for a while, then tentatively said, "Well, how are you?"

    "Are you students too? Can you hear me?"

    No, among this group of evening self-study students, it seems that she is the only one who has been assigned to the 5th floor. Recalling that this room was originally the Academic Affairs Office, Guo Guo's voice hesitated: "Or...you are, teacher?"

    She lowered her eyes cautiously, but there was no reaction on the screen.

    These "people" can't hear her?

    Why can I sense the light of the flashlight?

    After deliberating for a while, Guo Guo decided to get up to check, but her heart skipped a beat: she couldn't move.

      Only the upper body is still under control, and the biggest activity that can be done is sitting in an office chair and spinning in vain.

    She held the phone and tried to control the chair in a wider range. She was distracted and turned on the light of the flashlight. The light swayed beside her, and the paper changed:

    The villain at table 3 who had been dozing all the time also seemed to be woken up by the shaking, he shook his head, turned to look at table 4, and then stood up.

    One second Guo Guo was still surprised that the sketch finally appeared dynamic, but the next second was shocked to find that the direction the villain at table 3 was facing after getting up was his side.

    It's coming!

    In just two seconds, the stickman in the picture stood behind "Guo Guo".

    At the same moment, Guo Guo's hand also held the chest pendant, and the other hand squeezed a purification spell, ready to fight at any time.

    But I saw the stickman took out a small square from his body, and then swept the small square in "Guo Guo"'s hand.

    As the screen lights up, a picture transmitted by Bluetooth is sent, and the QR code pattern comes into view.

    Number 3 is concise:

    [Add friends to talk. ]

    Guo Guo: “…”

    She quickly scanned the code and added it successfully! The avatar of the other party is a cartoon image of a racket in hand, the gender is displayed as male, and the name only has a "Z". After adding friends, I directly sent two contact methods:

    [Z: The other two. ]

    Guo Guo understood: [Is it the other two people in the room? ]

    Z didn't answer any more, she looked back at the stick figure, and found that the other party had actually returned to the back of table 3 and started to doze off again.

    “…”

    Fortunately, the other two also passed quickly, and even joined a group intimately. The four people were in the same group chat. No. 1 and No. 2 were girls who looked young, so the possibility of a teacher could basically be ruled out. Guo Guo instantly felt a lot more at ease.

    No. 1 was the first to send a message: [Are you new here? ]

    Guo Guo didn't dare to answer rashly, and said vaguely: [I don't know. What about you, what are you doing? ]

    No. 2: [This is our job. ]

    Guo Guo's heart tightened: [Are you teachers? ]

    Number 2: [Of course not! Don't I look young? Oh oh, forget you can't see me. But that's okay, you'll see it after a while. ]

    Guo Guo actually wanted them to explain every word clearly, but she could only grab a line and ask:

    [But isn't this the Office of Academic Affairs? ]

    [Yes. ]

     Opposite is right.

    [And you are students, working here? ]

    [Yes, otherwise. ]

    […I mean, people who work in the Academic Affairs Office should generally not be teachers, right? ]

    [Teacher? What are you kidding. ]

    No. 2 sent an emoji that shook her head again and again.

    [Please, this is a university town, where can there be teachers in a university town? ]