Chapter 267 Courage Training Camp [4]

Yan Qing looked back.

The boy who spoke was a very young man, about 20 years old, wearing a clean and fresh white shirt and jeans. At this time, he was holding the nameplate with his hands and looking at it. The nameplate is pinned to the collar.

The girl looked away thoughtfully.

This '233' is not a player. Before entering the dungeon, Jiu will basically show them the faces of the players who participated in the closed beta dungeon. This boy is an unfamiliar face, and Yan Qing prefers that he is a game character.

[No. 233, No. 475. 】

But the timeline is wrong.

Police Officer Zhang has already obtained the photos of two people who died, which corresponds to the story Tang Lian told her at that time. These two people should be...

Yan Qing turned his head again, and the boy with the nameplate No. 233 just now had already walked to the side. At the edge of the crowd, the boy with black hair in a white shirt was sitting quietly on the lower berth. He didn't seem to be in the corner with the people beside him. Thinking, the whole person was leaning against the railing beside the bed, closing his eyes and meditating.

His nameplate was neatly placed on his heart, and the clothes on his body were not wrinkled at all. His legs were crossed, his arms were folded, and he was very quiet.

Perhaps, it's just nameplate reuse.

The girl was thinking, and she looked at Shi Yan.

The boy was looking at the surrounding environment. After noticing the girl's gaze, he looked over, raised his eyebrows slightly, and expressed doubts with his eyes.

"Brother, have you seen number 475?" The smile on the girl's face remained unchanged, and she asked a random question as soon as she opened her mouth.

Shi Yan paused for a moment, then raised his chin slightly, motioning Yan Qing to look aside.

A boy in black is chatting shoulder to shoulder with someone.

As a player, eyesight is good. Although there is still a distance in the middle, Yan Qing can still clearly see the striking three numbers '475' on the nameplate of the boy in black.

Shi Yan didn't ask why Yan Qing mentioned the nameplate number 475, he looked very calm and didn't care.

Yan Qing stood there pondering for a while, then she raised her eyes to look at the young man beside her, and said in a low voice, "You may not believe me, I dreamed about this dungeon."

"Yes." Shi Yan said softly, "I believe it."

……

……

On the first night of entering the Courage Training Camp, Yan Qing thought that everyone didn't know each other, and that they could pass through in peace, but the lights in the room were turned off with a snap.

With a flashlight in his hand, 475 stood in the aisle with a cheerful expression, waving at everyone excitedly: "Today is the first day of the courage training camp, let's tell a story."

Yan Qing paused, and she slowly realized something.

Next to her bed was Shi Yan, and the two of them were sitting on the lower berth.

At this moment, only the flashlight in 475's hand was still shining.

"It is said that in ancient times, before the execution, the prisoners would use iron chains to pierce the lute bone. The purpose was to make the prisoner unable to move and not be able to perform magical powers, so that he could only watch the death come..."

In the dark room, everyone huddled together, looking at 475 in amazement, holding a flashlight to his face, and telling ghost stories solemnly.

His expression was heavy, his voice was deliberately low, and the trees outside the window were rustling by the wind, as if echoing his story.

While listening to 475 telling the story, Yan Qing recalled the story she learned from Tang Lian at that time, every word and every scene corresponded precisely.

But it shouldn't.

The girl's hand hanging by her side subconsciously clenched the bed belt, and her fingers unconsciously drew circles on the bed.

Police Officer Zhang has the death photos of two people... Before that, there had been a death case where the luteal bone was pierced by sneaking away to the anatomy room at night, or... In fact, she got the timeline wrong, and the two people Not 475 and 233 in the story.

And the two people in front of him are the ones who ran to the anatomy room at night in Tang Lian's story?
"—the nurse is standing still in the corridor. She is on duty at night. It seems that there is no one in this room..."

"Suddenly!" 475 was still telling the story, his voice suddenly raised his voice, startling everyone, "A face covered in blood was pressed against the window, staring straight at the nurse, an iron chain passed through He couldn't move his luteal bone, just stood there quietly, watching the nurse grinning..."

Snapped--

The lights were slammed on.

The sudden light made everyone squint their eyes.

The storyteller 475 put down the flashlight rather boringly, turned around to look at the person who turned on the light, and said in a rather resentful tone, "It's the climax."

"Boring." The man leaned against the door frame, his eyes clear and cold, "475, if you really want to understand the lute bone, go to the anatomy room to check the human body, and make up these half-baked stories."

"Yes—" 475 draws out his voice, with a hint of indifference in his tone.

Yan Qing watched the play with her chin propped up. This is an essential part of the plot. Although she knew it a long time ago, it was always different watching the scene.

Shi Yan was half leaning on the bedside railing. He had closed his eyes and meditated since just now, and he didn't listen to 475's story at all. Now he slowly opened his eyes, but his vision seemed to be a little empty in the void.

Most of the people in the courage training camp don't know each other. The volunteer students of the police academy also pretended not to know each other. At this time, no one spoke, and they looked at 475 and 233 quietly.

475 glanced at the number plate attached to the man's waist, and said with a smile, "233, if you're not afraid, we'll wait until midnight to go to the anatomy room, I heard that there are really ghosts there..."

Someone on the side whispered dissuading: "Forget it, I heard that last time someone sneaked over there, they were frightened crazy and were carried out."

"Yes, yes, it's all on the news."

"No wonder you have to sign a waiver agreement before entering the training camp. It's really scary."

Everyone shivered in unison.

475 has always been courageous and sleeps soundly at night. People here have different reasons for entering the courage training camp. He stood there quietly and didn't take other people's words seriously at all.

"Will you go? Tell me." 475 looked at 233 quite provocatively.

233 loosened his tie slowly, looked at 475, and laughed lowly for a while.

"Okay," he said, "don't regret it."

475 said calmly: "I can tell you, this is not the first time I have come to the Courage Training Camp, and I am familiar with the structure here, but I have never been to the anatomy room, because it is expressly forbidden to enter there."

The expression on the boy's face remained unchanged, he raised his eyes lazily: "Are you scared?"

475 exploded in an instant: "Who's scared! Just go!"

Yan Qing raised her eyebrows calmly, and she looked up at the bed board above her head.

Here comes the first plot point.

(End of this chapter)

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