Strange game designer.

Chapter 116 One hundred credits and one hundred living people
Du Bai and Gao Ming looked at their phones. In just one class, there were already hundreds of messages in the group chat.

After reading for a long time, Gao Ming finally figured out the cause and effect of the matter.

Qian Junran, the English class representative, took several boys to the stadium to play. They wanted to regain their youthful vitality. They had just changed their jerseys when Cao Song, the oldest repeater in the class, suddenly saw him standing outside the window on the third floor of the office building. Looking at someone, it seems to be Saeki.

He held the basketball and waved over there, and Saeki responded enthusiastically, but then he saw another "Saeki" wearing a hospital gown behind Saeki!
The waving hand froze in mid-air. Cao Song wanted to remind Saeki, but the next second he saw a scene he would never forget.

Saeki, who was wearing a hospital gown, found a knife from nowhere and stabbed the normal Saeki's chest crazily. Blood splashed on the curtains and Saeki's face, leaving only a pair of struggling arms waving around the window.

The basketball in his arms fell to the ground. Cao Song was frightened. Other students called him for a long time before he recovered.

He yelled and told everyone about the tragedy he had witnessed. They didn't even have time to change their clothes and ran towards the office building together.

When they broke into the office where the murder occurred, Saeki and Saeki's bodies were gone.

No blood was visible in the room, but a piece of the curtain had been pulled away.

Cao Song sent this incident to the group chat, and the classmates began to discuss it wildly. They also discovered many weird places in the school.

Some people hope that Zhuo Jun can come out and give an explanation, but no matter what everyone asks Zhuo Jun, he will always reply with one sentence - I wish you have a good time!
The cold and repeated words were a bit scary. More and more students wanted to try to leave. They ran out of the school. No matter how far they walked, they would eventually return to the school.

The joy of reunion was replaced by fear. Someone scolded Zhuo Jun in the group chat, but this didn't change anything.

When everyone was in confusion and uneasiness, Qian Junran and squad leader Yuan Hui stood up. They called on the students to gather together and piece together the clues they had.

The dormitories and canteens were not open, and there were too many teachers and students in the teaching and office buildings so no one dared to go there. They chose to gather near the school auditorium.

"Let's go too."

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Gao Ming and Du Bai entered the school auditorium. Many students had already arrived.

"This way!" Wang Jie, a third-generation rich man, motioned for Gao Ming to come over. After Gao Ming and Du Bai sat down, the four of them communicated as if nothing had happened and said the secret code without attracting anyone's attention.

After making sure that each other had not been replaced, the four of them sat at the exit of the auditorium, ready to run away in case of danger.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, when no more students came, monitor Yuan Hui closed the door of the auditorium and counted the number of people.

There are fifty people in the class, but now only 32 have come.It was not known whether the others were not trapped or had been killed.

"We have known each other for ten years, and this reunion is to atone for our sins!" Yuan Hui walked to the middle of the auditorium, his expression extremely serious: "When I came here, I thought I was the only one being targeted by Zhuo Jun. I didn’t expect that you are also his target.”

"Stop being so pretentious! What's going on in this crappy school?" Cao Song grabbed the seat, his face was pale, he was so frightened just now.

"I have been having the same nightmare every night since about half a year ago." Yuan Hui took off his shirt and exposed his arms. There were deep scars on them: "I have had so many dreams about that dream." times, now I can’t tell whether it was a dream or the reality we have experienced.”

"What dream?" Xishan asked curiously, raising his hand.

"Ten years ago, the school organized us to participate in some activity. We were sitting in a bus, but then the bus had an accident, and all of us... died." Yuan Hui's voice was a little scary.

"I don't remember what bus we took. I just remember that the school asked us to study every day. I wish I could use one minute as one hundred seconds." Xishan put his hands on the seat and flicked the dust on the seat with his fingers. "No one in the class has any impression. It should just be your dream." Cao Song shook his head.

"But that dream was too real. We were pressed in the car, huddled in the darkness, and died slowly." Yuan Hui pointed to his head: "I don't know why I dreamed of these, but Zhuo Jun told me Me and he dreamed about it too.”

"Can you contact Zhuo Jun?" Wang Jie stood up, his face gloomy: "Where is that bastard?"

"Zhuo Jun wanted me to join forces with him at first to trick everyone into entering this school and help everyone recall the nightmare. He said he would give me 100 million when it was done." Yuan Hui put down his scarred arm: "I didn't agree. , and later he kidnapped my wife and lover."

"You should have told us this earlier!" Qian Junran walked to the stage and stared at Yuan Hui.

"I have given you all kinds of hints, but none of you care! In addition, I really don't know the internal situation of this school. Zhuo Jun just warned me to go to the class reunion with peace of mind, otherwise my family will be worse than death. Painful." It is actually very interesting that Yuan Hui can tell the truth at this time, but people's hearts will never be satisfied. Everyone's first impression is that Yuan Hui, as an insider, concealed it from his classmates.

"You are so selfish! Yuan Hui!"

"You actually want to hide such a big thing?"

Hearing the accusations from his classmates, Yuan Hui's face darkened: "None of you are clean, right? Zhuo Jun threatened me, saying that even if I don't cooperate, you will come over obediently, because each of you has a certain need." Reason to come here!”

Yuan Hui's eyes became a little scary: "Among you are lunatics suffering from mental illness, gamblers with huge gambling debts, cheating men and women whose affairs were photographed, and even perverted murderers with blood on their hands. magic!"

"What the hell are you talking about?" Cao Song seemed to feel guilty and stopped Yuan Hui from continuing.

"You know what I'm talking about." Yuan Hui picked up the clothes: "Everyone who comes here has secrets that they cannot tell. I am not interested in your secrets. I just want to leave alive. If you are willing If you believe me, just believe it. If you don’t want to, I won’t force you.”

There was silence in the auditorium, and Qian Junran saw that no one spoke. He walked to the center of the auditorium stage: "Dear classmates, we are old friends with ten years of friendship. Now we are in trouble and may face unknown dangers. Put in front of There is only one way in front of us, let's work together, we all become a rope and escape together!"

Compared with Yuan Hui, Qian Junran's words were easier to accept, and some students seemed to have found a backbone.

"We will be divided into different groups according to the dormitory in the future, and we will act as a group to collect information and find a way to escape."

Class 1315 has four dormitories for boys, four dormitories for girls, and one dormitory [-] that is mixed with foreign classes. Based on this, Qian Junran moved the business management style over. He also said a few words about chicken soup and Slogan, feel great about yourself.

After finishing his speech, he looked specifically at Liu Yi, like a chicken with its head held high.

"Have you finished speaking?" Liu Yi walked onto the stage with a cold face: "Let's go down after finishing speaking. We don't have so much time to waste."

Qian Junran still wanted to speak, but Liu Yi took out a few blood-stained textbooks from his bag and threw them on the table: "I found two ways to leave on campus. The first is to save [-] credits. , you can get one credit after taking a class, but taking classes is very dangerous.”

"Then what's second?" Everyone's attention instantly shifted from Qian Junran to Liu Yi.

"The second thing is..." After Liu Yi pondered for a moment, he took out his mobile phone and enlarged a photo: "This is what I took in the fourth cubicle of the women's toilet on the fourth floor of the teaching building. It says Kill enough. One hundred living people can truly graduate.”

"Kill enough one hundred living people?" Gao Ming's pupils narrowed slightly. These two different graduation conditions seemed to be prepared for different people.

(End of this chapter)