Girls’ Dormitory Escape

    "Li Xiaoyu? Li Xiaoyu?"

    Zhao Mingtao has curly hair and stares with **** eyes. Seeing that Tang Xinjue didn't reply for a while, his face immediately turned ugly, "I asked you what, did you hear it? "

    Tang Xinjue raised her eyes and looked back, but Zhao Mingtao looked furious with her eyes that had no emotion, so she said, "Ask me for what?"

    Zhao Mingtao touched his nose, inexplicably afraid to continue to slap his face. Because it was a self-study class, he could only lower his voice: "Don't you like Wang Peng, can you not know what happened to Wang Peng?"

    "Li Xiaoyu" likes "Wang Peng"?

    Writing this information down, Tang Xinjue looked around.

    In the movie, "Wang Peng" and "Feng Wan" are at the same table, one is the male lead and the other is the female lead.

    But now, the person with the face of "Wang Peng" says that he is Zhao Mingtao, and the seat next to him is empty.

    Obviously, it is impossible for a person to be both Wang Peng and Zhao Mingtao.

    Is the dream in the movie a fake, or the "reality" at the moment?

    Two seconds later, Tang Xinjue did not answer directly, but instead asked, "Why did Feng Wan go?"

    Zhao Mingtao subconsciously glanced at the empty seat at the same table, and pouted: "I must have played with Sun Qian again, they must know why Wang Peng was taken away by the head teacher, but they refused to Said, I'm most bothered by your girls being hypocritical. Li Xiaoyu, don't learn to be hypocritical from them.

    Hearing this bossy tone, the girl was stunned at first, and then a very faint smile appeared:

    "So, you're teaching me what to do?"

    Zhao Mingtao: “…”

    Listening to the soft and thin voice, he was stunned for two seconds before he reacted, quite annoyed and angry: "What do you mean? I shouldn't care about you, I don't even understand people's words. No wonder Feng Wan and the others never play with you."

    As soon as she finished speaking, the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and the originally quiet classroom was suddenly full of people. Someone came to him to play basketball, Zhao Mingtao couldn't wait to get up immediately, and before he left, he didn't forget to stare at Tang Xinjue: "Put the Chinese homework on my desk, I will copy it in the next class, you know?"

    The door was slammed shut, and in the lively classroom, the girl's expression sank alone, and a cold sense of distance rose around her.

    Thinking for a few seconds, Tang Xinjue began to observe his position—or the position belonging to "Li Xiaoyu". There is a storage space under the student's desk, which is piled up in a mess, take out the book test papers on the outer layer, and roll out a pile of small glass bottles on the innermost side.

    Tang Xinjue took out the glass bottle, and saw that some bottles were filled with notes, some were filled with various tablet capsules, and some were red rope, red liquid, sand and gravel and indistinguishable substances.

    Take out the note from the bottle, each note is marked with the time, and the small words below it:

    "On September 5th, Wang Peng was arrested by the head teacher and gave a lecture. I heard it at the door because the love letter he wrote to Feng Wan was reported."

    —This is probably what Zhao Mingtao asked. Tang Xinjue closed the note after reading it and opened the next one:

    "On the evening of September 4th, I followed Wang Peng out of school and was discovered by Feng Wan and the others. They laughed at me like a dog."

    "Early on September 3rd, I found out that Feng Wan brought my aunt towel to school. Her period this time was later than last month, and it seemed to be more painful."

    "At noon on September 2, Zhao Mingtao ate braised pork rice with bleeding gums and went into the toilet to rinse his mouth. Unfortunately, I can't go into the men's room, and I can't see the severity of the bleeding..."

    …

    After reading more than ten notes, the image of "Li Xiaoyu" was gradually constructed in Tang Xinjue's mind:

    A true voyeur.

    Judging from the notes, Li Xiaoyu not only likes to follow people and secretly observe other people's privacy, but also likes to record other people's unfortunate or injured states, and write them into notes and hide them in glass bottles.

    In addition, the desk also found two password books. If you don't know the password, you can't get the information inside. Tang Xinjue temporarily put it down and reviewed the existing information.

    Judging from what is happening now, the so-called "movie replay" is actually pulling the candidates into the movie. Experience it firsthand from the perspective of a movie character.

    Now, she is "Li Xiaoyu".

    Pushing the table and getting up, Tang Xinjue paced around the classroom to check the environment here.

    The horror movie "Death in Three Years" has only five minutes of real plot and only three characters involved - Wang Peng, Feng Wan, and the dean.

    The four people who appeared in the options, including Li Xiaoyu, were also students of this class. Coincidentally, they appeared one after another in Li Xiaoyu's small note. From the note, it can be seen that Li Xiaoyu holds a malice towards them.

    Then, the ending of almost all the members of the movie turning into evil spirits is Li Xiaoyu's dream?

    Tang Xinjue stopped in front of the first row of desks and chairs near the podium, next to the door.

    The wind in the hall blew open the textbook book on the desktop, and the title page was marked with a name: Wang Peng.

    This is the real Wang Peng's position.

    Opening the book at the same table, also engraved the name: "Sun Qian".

    Then the last person has not yet appeared... Tang Xinjue turned her attention to Sun Qian's back table.

    "Put your hands down! What are you doing?"

    The unceremonious scolding suddenly sounded from behind, and a stubborn boy rushed up, stopped at the table behind Sun Qian, looked at the table vigilantly, and raised his head only after confirming that there was nothing missing. With a frown, he said sharply to Tang Xinjue:

    "I warn you, if you dare to steal from me, I will discount your legs, strip you naked and throw them in the playground to feed the dogs!"

    Tang Xinjue looked at him: "Are you Qian Zhi?"

    "Bullshit. I'm not Qian Zhi, but your father?" The boy scolded and put everything in his schoolbag, then came over and pushed her, "I'm annoying when I see you, get rolling."

      He sneered: "How dare you do it? I think you want to die... It hurts!"

    The half-sentence stopped on his lips, Qian Zhi widened his eyes in surprise, and struggled with his arms several times, but he remained motionless as if he was being clamped by iron clamps. Instead, the pain from the bones distorted his facial features. , had to grin and shout to stop, and then fell into the seat with a gentle unloading.

    Tang Xinjue closed her hands as if nothing was happening, and said lightly, "Do you know where Wang Peng and Sun Qian are now?"

    Qian Zhi rubbed her arms and looked at her as if she had seen a ghost: "How do I know...Wait, don't come here! I know, I know!"

    The boy spoke quickly: "Wang Peng is the monitor, he must be waiting in the teacher's office to pick up the homework and send it back. Sun Qian and Sun Qian must be with Feng Wan, and I will be there. I no longer know."

    After speaking, for fear that Tang Xinjue would start again, he picked up his schoolbag and was about to run, but his footsteps stopped, and the schoolbag belt was caught.

    Qian Zhi: “…”

    Tang Xinjue continued to ask: "I stole something before? When?"

    Qian Zhi: "Well, the whole class said that..."

    Tang Xinjue pressed her hand: "Who said that?"

    Qian Zhi swallowed his saliva and quickly changed his words: "It's Feng Wan and Sun Qian! They always tell others that you stole things, you have to settle accounts and find them, I don't know anything!"

    After finishing speaking, Tang Xinjue's strength was slightly loosened, and he ran away.

    The boy disappeared outside the door, Tang Xinjue followed, but looking in the direction Qian Zhi ran, the corridor was empty.

    The students who were chatting and chatting, the loud voices, and the figures all disappeared.

    Feeling the unusual silence, Tang Xinjue narrowed her eyes slightly,

    She realized one thing: If the movie is about a "dream", is she in the reality before the dream, or another version of the dream?

    I used [Appraisal] on myself and the air without hesitation, and the information came to my mind:

    [An ordinary human high school girl]

    [An ordinary school, perhaps with a hidden story in it]

    Not surprised by this result, Tang Xinjue closed his eyes and captured the perception in the sea of ​​consciousness.

    [Mind Control (Level 1): The first step in control is self-control. You have a fairly skilled knowledge of your own spirit. ]

    If this is a dream, then the spiritual power must be aware of it... After a while, Tang Xinjue opened his eyes and determined that this is reality.

    Since it is reality and there is a spatial fault, there is only one possibility - the setting of the movie itself.

    Thinking turned, Tang Xinjue walked deep into the corridor, and she didn't stop again until there was a song in the silent corridor.

    There is a bathroom at the corner in front of you, and music and laughter come from it.

     Walking in, Tang Xinjue saw two long-haired girls with their backs to the side of the sink, chatting against the windowsill.

    "No, Wang Peng really wrote you a love letter?"

    One of the girls with meatballs asked another girl with long hair.

    The long-haired girl giggled: "Of course, I saw the love letter in the office. Unfortunately, it was reported to the teacher by my deskmate Zhao Mingtao, and I can't see the content. You say, do they both have like me."

    The girl with the ball head also smiled: "How do you know that Zhao Mingtao reported it?"

    "The love letter was placed on my desk, and I'm not here, who knows except him?"

    The two were chatting, not noticing anyone walking in. Tang Xinjue walked to the sink and found a mobile phone on the sink. A song was playing, and a young girl's voice sang inside:

    "If you see what I see"

    "You'll understand me"

    "If You Be Me"

    "You will make the same choice"

    "We are all the same"

    "Everyone is the same"

    "Welcome to our world"

    "Learn about what we do—"

    The rustling conversation disappeared, Tang Xinjue took a step back, and the toilet bowl appeared in his hand to block a falling object.

    The object fell to the ground, it was a piece of wall skin that fell off.

    One piece, two pieces, more and more wall skins fell off. From the top to the surrounding, the white walls quickly aged and fell off, becoming dark yellow and full of stains. At the same time, the two girls on the edge of the windowsill disappeared.

    The mirror in front of the sink reflects the appearance of "Li Xiaoyu".

     Pieces of skin fell off the short-haired girl's withered body like wall coverings, with dark red bloodstains running vertically and horizontally. She grinned and looked at Tang Xinjue outside the mirror with a smile on her face.