The classroom is where classes are held. What if the rope-drawing game arouses the playfulness of the students?
At that time, her classmates were addicted to games and abandoned their studies, and her conscience couldn't bear it.

Lin Lu: "No!"

Xu Chen and Su Nian looked at each other, his class was gone, so he couldn't let go of such a good opportunity.

Who would really treat a mental hospital as a school?

The philosophy of our mental hospital is to let parents feel what their children have experienced!
I think back then his parents installed a surveillance camera in his room, and his every move was under the supervision of his parents.

Even changing clothes every day is trembling, for fear of being watched by my parents.

The parents here will only be better than his parents, and if they don't use it to pretend, can they really let them learn?
Even if you study, you can't really learn the cultural knowledge. You have to let them learn how to die, and don't know why they died when the time comes.

Lin Lu's way of being too gentle was like embarrassing to the NPCs of their horror games!

Xu Chen said to her: "You don't understand, class now emphasizes the combination of work and rest, and blindly applying pressure will only make students resist."

Lin Lu insisted on her own opinion: "No way!"

She does not allow anyone to hinder students from studying with the reason of "combining work and rest".

Xu Chen took a deep breath angrily: "Sister, we can't—"

A loud noise in the classroom abruptly blocked the word "old-fashioned" in Xu Chen's throat.

Xu Chen and Lin Lu shook their heads, and looked at the source of the sound together, and saw Su Nian, who was supposed to be behind them, was pressing the player's head at this moment, with a grim and distorted expression.

"Do you want to smoke? Don't force me to smoke you!"

The player panicked: "Draw, I will!"

Su Nian let go of his head, a tall box made by one person did not know where, with a hole in the top of the box, and dozens of ropes protruding from it.

"Wouldn't it be nice to be so agile earlier? You have to be beaten before you agree."

Lin Lu was so angry that she was about to overturn the box when she stepped forward, Su Nian gave her a look, and Xu Chen pulled her back.

"Sister, I suggest you not to mess with her."

Tao Xingxing followed suit: "You don't know, I drove her out of the classroom once, and she held a grudge for a long time, and forced me to jump from the eighteenth floor before giving up."

Lin Lu froze for a moment, then asked suspiciously, "Really?"

"Really!" Tao Xingxing became angry when he thought about it: "I don't want to jump off the building again in my life."

Lin Lu withdrew her stepping foot, and said seriously, "Actually, I'm not really old fashioned, Xu Chen, I think what you said makes sense, and the combination of work and rest can stimulate students' fighting spirit to study!"

You are not allowed to pull Tao Xingxing after jumping off the building~
Su Nian had already moved the box to the middle of the classroom, and the player who got the long rope survived the catastrophe, while the player who got the short rope was uneasy.

Whether he is lucky or afraid is not within the scope of Su Nian's consideration.

The length of the rope is controlled by her. She can make it longer if she wants to, and shorter if she wants to. The products produced by the system must be high-quality goods.

She's looking for the player who looks the worst.

In the last row of the classroom, a middle-aged woman named Gao Yan sat alone at a table.

Su Nian couldn't help thinking that the player in the same position in Xu Chen's class was Xu Chen's mother.

Not surprisingly, Gao Yan is Lin Lu's mother.

She really couldn't understand why this group of NPCs didn't just kill the "enemies" when they saw them, why keep them?

Simply scare them?They don't need to get horror points.

Su Nian directly put the box on the table, and looked down at her coldly: "Fuck!"

Gao Yan lowered her head, without resisting, she pulled out a rope, which stopped abruptly when it reached the opening of the box.

The shortest one!
As if she had a premonition, she firmly grasped the rope and her nails sank deeply into the flesh.

"I'm guilty, kill me."

she said calmly.

Su Nian raised her eyebrows unexpectedly, she thought all the players didn't know how to repent.

She was suddenly curious: "The reason."

Gao Yan shook her head, unwilling to say more, Su Nian shrugged indifferently: "Lin Lu, do you want to kill?"

As soon as the words came out, some players were unhappy, and muttered in a low voice: "Why didn't she kill her if she got it? We will definitely die if we get it, it's not fair."

The voice was very small, but Su Nian heard it.

"Fair?" What's the need for fairness after they've entered the thriller game? "Then you die for her."

Hit the bird with a stick, strictly according to the old saying.

Fair enough.

Lin Lu was afraid that she would drag her to jump off the building, so she nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, he's the one."

As she spoke, she handed over the fruit knife, and seeing that Su Nian was about to get it, she inserted one hand horizontally!

Gao Yan grabbed the fruit knife and cut her own wrist!
呲——

Lin Lu's pupils shrank, and she stepped forward to cover her wound: "What are you doing?!"

Gao Yan still didn't speak, but looked at Lin Lu with a pair of apologetic eyes.

Su Nian was also taken aback by this incident. Players who entered the horror game all had a strong desire to survive. Her choice to commit suicide really made people look up to her.

"It's mom who's sorry for you..."

Tears welled up in Gao Yan's eyes. After thinking about it, she decided to make a confession: "Mom knows she was wrong, and she shouldn't put pressure on you."

"I thought that if I got depression, I would be cured as long as I thought about it. Later, I discovered that people who really suffer from depression can't control their emotions at all."

Covering her eyes with her hands, she burst into tears, and "I'm sorry" overflowed from her mouth.

Lin Lu wanted to ask her why she knew so much all of a sudden, but her throat was so dry that she couldn't say anything to her mother.

"You, don't cry."

No wonder she is a fake, more than 20 years of suppression doomed her to be different from other children.

When going out, she is always timid, inferior and sensitive, which makes her only live in her own world.

It would be fine if her parents only put pressure on her, but they always insult her and then give her a candy to appease.

Their good is not straightforward, and their bad is not thorough.

Just like now, it is obvious that her parents caused her injuries, but she will reflect on herself.

They love her, but their love is suffocating.

She lives in contradictions all the time, and wants to give up on them completely, but her conscience does not allow her to act unfilially.

People's feelings are always complicated, so they can be called "human beings".

Lin Lu has been living a very tiring life. After suffering from depression, she can't control her emotions every night.

Gao Yan's blood flowed away and her breathing gradually stopped. Before she died, she still had guilt on her face.

Lin Lu felt that she should blame herself for letting her mother die in front of her eyes.

She laughed suddenly, but her heart was really relaxed, unprecedentedly relaxed.

Being an NPC is much more fun than being a human.

However, the premise of being happy is that she can still live after death.

The previous life was nothing but the past, she met the dean and a group of lovely friends.

Su Nian's face wrinkled into a ball: "Are you still killing people?"

Lin Lu smiled gently, and tucked her hair behind her ears: "Just be happy."

Just don't drag her off the building.

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