dramatic death

Chapter 129 Death

Who is she?In other words, where did the classmates who disappeared from the graduation photos go?

Xia Zexing sat on the bed with his waist bowed, holding the quilt built into the game copy, and timidly looked at Dong Tiantian who was silent for a moment.

He actually has a lot of questions to ask, from the original owner of this dormitory to where this school is, from the origin of this game to the unfolding plot of the dungeon.He wanted to know too much, doubts and curiosity emerged endlessly, but he couldn't ask these questions, couldn't ask, and didn't dare to ask.

People always have some unspeakable secrets, whether they are players or NPCs.There are too many lessons learned in film and television literary works, knowing more will definitely not end well.

not to mention……

Xia Zexing curled up in a corner of the bed, leaning his back against the cold wall, clumsily and cautiously, adjusting his breathing little by little using three short and one long methods.

What's more, in the copy a few hours ago, Dong Tiantian, an NPC, strangled him to death on the cold floor.

He lied, the NPCs in the corridor were not monsters with faces that couldn't be seen clearly.He can see everything, from Dong Tiantian to Cheng Mingque, from An Qi to Yin Tong not far away, he can see it all.

That's why he's scared, runs, and screams like a kid who's run into a bug.

Will be strangled to death in a corridor filled with sunset.

Xia Zexing hugged the quilt, and moved his feet that were so cold that they were almost cramping.

He was still shaking.

He actually understands what he should do. The rules are the same. There are only a few ways to play horror games. According to the plot, he can play a BE ending step by step.It is one thing to understand, but another to accept. Fear and love are two innate emotions of human beings, which can never be erased from the root.

Maybe it can be wiped. Didn’t scientists suggest developing mood suppressants a few years ago?I don't know how the research is going.

He thought about it bitterly, adjusted his legs coiled under the quilt, and looked at Dong Tiantian, who had remained silent all along.

His roommate frowned, unconsciously rubbing the edge of the handkerchief with his right hand, looked up at him, and let out a long breath.

"I don't really know much," Dong Tiantian rubbed his temples with some headaches, "This girl liked Mr. Xiaoyin back then. It's hard to say how she liked it. Anyway, her attitude disappeared and she went like a domineering president—— As long as I cover you and I'm used to you, you can't leave my sight, or I will get angry."

"It's quite authoritarian. Mr. Xiaoyin said that she was not like this at first, and who knows why she got crooked. Later, An Qi transferred to another school—you can also see the greasy energy between An Qi and Mr. Xiaoyin. In love The people's radar is very good, and within a week of An Qi's arrival, the girl Tan Xiao has an opinion."

"Mr. Xiaoyin and the others were not so sticky back then. People around said that Tan Xiao was thinking too much, but the girl was stubborn, so she hurriedly confessed to Mr. Xiaoyin in front of An Qi."

Xia Zexing swallowed his saliva, thinking that this is really a vulgar Shura field, but he didn't dare to say it, but just said dryly: "Then Mr. Xiaoyin—what did Yintong say?"

"accepted."

"accepted?!"

Perhaps Xia Zexing's exclamation from his broken voice was a bit scary, Dong Tiantian rolled his eyes and confirmed again: "Yes, I agree."

"The girl Tan Xiao has always been in poor health. During that time, she basically used a wheelchair to come and go. She came to school on foot that day."

"I remember that it seemed to be raining at the time, and she was standing in the corridor so wet. The little girl's hair was all long, and her head was leaning down on a large black area, which made people feel panicked."

"Mr. Xiaoyin hadn't gotten along with An Qi at that time. I still knew whether they were on good terms. The relationship between him and Tan Xiao has always been very strange. I can't figure it out. He probably had his own concerns when he agreed. "Dong Tiantian sat back, and simply leaned against the wall, posing with a posture of closing his eyes and meditating, "Just treat him as having his own concerns, otherwise it wouldn't make sense, he told Tan Xiao I believe in the relationship that a mother raises a son, but falling in love? It’s nonsense.”

"And that's where the strange thing happened. Tan Xiao just fell in love with Mr. Xiaoyin, and jumped off the building in a blink of an eye."

Xia Zexing's eyes widened: "Jump, did you jump off a building?"

"Well, it's on the teaching floor of your copy just now," Dong Tiantian nodded with his eyes closed, "I heard that An Qi was invited to be an audience in the middle of the night, and he smashed it into the flower bed downstairs."

……

"The same way Christie died."

An Qi sat on the edge of the bed with his head down, rubbing the diary in his hand while telling stories to Yintong, his slender eyelashes trembled slightly to cover the expression of his pupils, his face was as calm as if he was reading a text.

Yin Tong pulled the quilt by his hand, and brought in the young boy who was sitting by the bed together. The two of them were wrapped up like a conjoined rice dumpling, with their heads exposed.

An Qi didn't realize what happened for a while, her eyes were wet and full of bewilderment, and when the hand pressing on the diary was pressed against a soft belly, her ears turned red belatedly.

"Don't make trouble with me..." He was aggrieved when he said this, but his eyes were still reluctant to leave Yintong's clear eyes. There was some greedy liking in the pair of smoky gray eyes, and the whole person would "Speaking insincerely" was carried out thoroughly.

Yin Tong looked at the fun, squinted his eyes and laughed, while covering the back of his hand to warm his stomach.He said: "I didn't bother you, I was not afraid that you would freeze. Don't stop, I'm listening to the story, let's continue."

An Qi pursed his lower lip, his eyelashes quivered a few times, and he searched for a lot of rejections with his lips tightly pressed together. Finally, he looked away and looked back at the diary with blushing cheeks.

"I can't really tell," he frowned, and slowly organized his words, "Christie and Tan Xiao actually look nothing alike. Tan Xiao is the kind of ordinary little girl who catches a girl on the street. There are a lot of people who will be forgotten the next day when they meet today, and sometimes they can’t even remember meeting such a person. Christie is different, she is very beautiful.”

"It can't be said that she is beautiful. It should be said that her face is very delicate, and her facial features are very standard, which is very aesthetic."

Yintong thought for a moment: "Like a personal machine?"

An Qi frowned and shook his head: "It's not the same. If you think about it this way, the Christie at the beginning is different from the one who brought you out of the ruined city. I can't explain clearly, it's like..."

"The difference between a human and a machine," Yin Tong lowered his eyes and smiled, "It's like the difference between a dead person and a humanoid machine."

An Qi didn't speak.

His expression was blank for a moment, as if he couldn't understand the meaning of Yin Tong's words, his eyes were so empty that he even lost focus, as if someone controlled his body.But it was just a short moment, not even a second, and he quickly returned to normal, frowning, showing a puzzled expression like a moment ago.

"I... don't quite understand," he shook his head and looked at Yintong suspiciously, "What does 'dead' mean...?"

"Literally," Yin Tong lowered his gaze, put his hand back on the diary, huddled under the quilt and yawned, "According to what Mr. Chen said today, the human soul is actually a kind that can be beaten. The scattered soul particles, modern science can even take the soul out of the body and put it back in, so it shouldn’t be a big problem to revive a dead person.”

"'Christie' should have died a long time ago. The 'Christie' who appeared in front of us is actually Tan Xiao. According to your diary, the Tan Xiao living in the body of 'Christie' is actually not very stable, so Only then will there be the tragic situation of 'If you can't react, you will be pushed downstairs'."

"Combined with the 'Christie' in reality, the original 'body' should not be usable, otherwise she would not settle for second best and choose a humanoid body as the carrier of the soul."

Yin Tong turned his head to look at An Qi, showing a helpless expression: "Although there are still some unclear things, but this can explain why you think 'Christie and Tan Xiao are the same person'."

It can also explain why Dong Tiantian feels that Christie is not dead.

wrong.

Yin Tong's thinking stopped abruptly, he looked at An Qi's eyes that were close at hand, and suddenly had an extremely weird idea.

If Christie is Tan Xiao, if she had established the idea of ​​resurrection from the beginning, then why did she commit suicide on the rooftop?

……

"I think...it's weird," Xia Zexing shrank back against the wall with the quilt in his hands, "According to what you said, Tan Xiao should be quite possessive and active, and she confessed in order to bring down a potential rival in love , and succeeded in one fell swoop, what did she commit suicide, the confession posture is wrong, do you want to do it all over again?"

"Or, she is just..." Xia Zexing twitched the corner of his mouth, showing an indescribable expression, "Just trying to scare An Qi?"

Dong Tiantian shrugged his shoulders: "I don't know. The reason Mr. Xiaoyin guessed before the meeting with us was: this girl probably thought that she would not live long, and wanted to scare An Qi before she died. It's childish, but there's no other reason to explain it."

Xia Zexing shook his head like a rattle: "I don't think it makes sense, really, if you think about it carefully, with the character of Tan Xiao in your mouth, no matter how you look at it, he is the kind of person who wants to hang out with his rival until the last moment, and he must die as a person." She died in the arms of her lover in front of her rival, why did she jump off the building, is there a bug in her brain?"

Dong Tiantian snorted, and said, "Don't yell at me, what's the use of yelling at me, according to what you said, that girl Tan Xiao has been in this crappy school for 11 years, what does 11 years mean? 3 times longer than mine."

"How familiar is she with this school? How many things does she know? What's the use of me now realizing that something is wrong with her death? She's been dead for almost four years, when we were"

The end of Dong Tiantian's voice was suddenly cut off, like a tape recorder that skipped in the middle of the playback, leaving only the sound of breathing idling in the dormitory.

Xia Zexing raised his head in doubt, and saw his roommate frozen on the opposite bed like a frozen task wax figure.His mouth was still slightly open, his thin lips were trembling slightly, and his whole body was frozen in a state of shock, and then suddenly he was covered in cold sweat as if he was choking for breath.

"Back then," he repeated subconsciously, moving his eyes stiffly to Xia Zexing's face, "Back then, we clearly burned everything related to Tan Xiao."

"Where did you see those photos?"

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...It seems that today is the Mid-Autumn Festival?

... Well, it's all on vacation, so don't care so much

happy holidays babies