After the Doomsday Rebirth, I Went Into the Escape Game

The harsh sirens sounded through the campus, and the students filed out of the teaching building in a panic. Fortunately, the earthquake came and went fast, and it calmed down quickly.

Teacher Li patted his heart in fear: "Ah Yo, what's going on? It came so suddenly."

Only a small part of the building collapsed, and each class was counting the number of people to check for casualties. Suddenly, there was a noise in the distance, coming from the direction of the tung tree. It seemed that the earthquake had shaken something out of the tree.

Diao Jitong hurried over with a mop and bucket. He was cleaning up when the earthquake struck: "Boss Lin, go and have a look under the tung tree. Wu Long's body was shaken out!"

The police after investigating the cause of Shen Qian’s death had just left. They received a call and hurried back. This hapless school, since it started twenty years ago, a few people have died like this every year, which is really a lot of bad luck. When Lin Rurui and his entourage arrived at the scene, the isolation line was pulled up by the teachers under the tung tree and the students were forbidden to approach it.

Wu Long's corpse was lying on the ground, still wearing yesterday's suit, covered with mud, his godless eyes staring towards the sky.

The same way to die as Shen Qian-never look down.

The students seldom saw dead people. They watched from a distance in fear and novelty. After being driven away by the teacher, the students leaned forward again soon. Not long after the earthquake, the teachers who were worried about the aftershocks were unable to drive the students back to the classroom. They could only drive them away in vain.

At this time, the school fig leaf was completely torn off. A female student had just died in the morning, and a male student teacher died in the afternoon. Is Song Gao cursed by some evil force? Rumors spread among the students, and many people speculated about the fire 20 years ago, and the ghostly shadow that died before the fire but was lingering.

Lin Rurui twitched her nose and asked in a low voice, "Do you smell it?"

Tang Chu was stunned for a moment: "What?"

The players were all at a loss, not knowing what she was referring to. Lin Rurui is very sensitive to the smell of corpses. Wu Long's body had a fresh rancid smell and a strong pungent smell, but the other smell contained in this smell was not very obvious, like dead wood that had been moldy for a long time.

She looked around and suddenly picked up an axe in the corner. While the teacher maintaining order was not here, she turned over the isolation line and came under the tung tree.

"Hey! That student, what are you doing!" The teacher hurried over to pull the person out, and suddenly he staggered and stepped on a cloud of white spider silk, which stuck his shoe soles firmly on the ground. He could only be furious. The ground yelled.

"Wow-what is she going to do?"

"Who is that, isn't it too courageous, the corpse is still there?"

"It seems to be Lin Rurui from the third and fifth class of senior high school. She is quite famous. Their head teacher is the old Gao, that is the very fierce bald."

"She, what did she cut down the tree?"

Lin Rurui raised his axe high and plunged heavily into the tree. When the first axe went down, Lin Rurui frowned, and the touch was wrong. This was definitely not the touch of cutting a tree, but it was very similar to the touch of a knife unfolding the human body.

A strong smell of rust was aroused from the wound of the tung tree, puff Lulu, it was not the clear sap that flowed out, but waves of thick and smelly blood, mixed with a few entangled clusters. Black hair.

"Oh my God, what is this? Blood?!"

"It smells so disgusting!"

"Quickly, quickly, get out of the way, the police are coming!"

There were two people hugging the tung tree. After Lin Rurui chopped the axe seven or eight, the police rushed to the scene.

"That little student, what are you doing? Hurry up and leave the scene!" The policeman looked intently and blurted out, "Why are you again!"

Lin Rurui struck another axe into the tree. The police ran over the isolation line to pull her. Lao Gao finally arrived late, stepped in first, and cursed her hand and pulled her arm: "You want to go to the bureau? Give it to me. come out!"

Lin Rurui grabbed his arm with one hand and twisted it backwards, Lao Gao yueyou screamed, Lin Rurui kicked his **** again, and he threw himself out and hit a policeman.

Beat the teacher in front of the police, and turned a deaf ear to the warning. The police had already taken out the handcuffs, and she was extremely jealous because she was holding a murder weapon. Lin Rurui suddenly threw the axe. Before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, they saw her kick the tree again.

The tall tree fell slammed down, slamming it on the ground, causing a cloud of smoke and dust. The policeman was pulled by Lin Rurui, but was not hit by the tree, but Wu Long's body was pressed under the tree.

"Look, what is that?"

The smoke dissipated, and with sharp-eyed eyes, a strange black figure appeared in the middle of the stump. As the tree fell, the figure also fell, and happened to fall at Lin Rurui's feet.

The whole is dark black with blue mold spots, heavy bones and gums are exposed, it is the skeleton of a man, it looks like it has been hidden in a tree for many years.

There was a great uproar, and no one thought that there would be such a thing in the tung tree at the entrance of the school. Every time the students went in and out of the entrance of the school, wouldn't they be watched by it? Thinking of this, everyone got a layer of goose bumps. What is even more unthinkable is: How does a complete corpse move into the heart of the tree like magic without destroying the tree itself? Except for supernatural events, don't do what he thinks.

"Sister Tang Chu, what is that?" Bai Xuan pointed to the dark blue that came out of the corpse's shirt.

Tang Chu walked over and pulled the thing off. He didn't know what he saw, his face changed slightly.

"What is it?" Lin Rurui asked, and leaned over to take a look. This is a work card of Songgao's teacher 20 years ago. Although the one-inch picture on it has been polished over the years, it still presents a familiar face—Guo Jing's face very clearly.

Why did Guo Jing's work permit appear on this corpse? If this corpse is Guo Jing, who is the person who gave the physical education class to Class 5 just now?

The police cleaned up the two bodies, took the work permits, and showed them to teachers with older teaching qualifications. Compared to checking the corpses one by one after an autopsy, consulting the people in the school is a faster way to know the identity of the corpse.

"Hey, this picture-isn't it Teacher Guo?"

"Make a mistake, Mr. Guo looks like this?"

"I entered the school in the first year of the completion of the new school, don't I know? Mr. Guo did look like this back then."

"This, this is impossible, isn't it?" The students in Class 5 said horribly, "Ms. Guo just gave us a lesson."

"It may be the work permit he lost 20 years ago." The current dean tried his best to keep calm, "Who is going to call Mr. Guo?"

Some students rushed to call Guo Jing, and the teachers gathered in a group and began to discuss in whispers: "Speaking of which, Teacher Guo has been very strange since before. He is very nervous, and his face is expressionless every time I see him."

"Yes, yes, I haven't seen him eat or drink water at school, attend colleague gatherings, and always disappear every time he leaves work."

"I can't find it." Lin Rurui looked at the people discussing in the distance and said to Tang Chu, "That guy is not a human being."

At the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, it was unthinkable: "When we were dealing with him, we didn't notice this?" In fact, after thinking about it, Guo Jing's narrative was somewhat suspicious. If he was telling the truth, then what he did to Zhuang Xiao The level of abomination is not as bad as that of Director Bai, and there is no reason that Zhuang Xiao will let him go.

"Could it be that he didn't realize that he was dead?" Diao Jitong raised his hand weakly, "I used to hear people say that if a ghost does not have the memory of his death, he will continue to wander in the place before his death."

"So Guo Jing has been wandering for twenty years." Lin Rurui said in a low voice, feeling a little bit of sympathy for these innocent teachers and students. The corpse was staring at himself in the nearby tree.

The student who went to find someone came back pale: "Mr. Guo is gone."

Not only was it gone, but his office was full of dust. The students found his coat, which was covered in blood stains, and the wallet fell out of his pocket. The wallet was full of coins!

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and someone exclaimed: "My dad runs a breakfast shop. He told me that every time Teacher Guo comes, there will be an extra coin in the drawer."

At this point, these words are really creepy. The police also shuddered a little, and dispelled the crowd: "Don't be in this horrible power, where is there such a wicked thing!"

It was already five o'clock in the afternoon. Just after the earthquake, there were two more murders in the school, three corpses, and one evil incident. Lin Rurui glanced at Bai Xuan. The child's brother's body has not been found yet. She heard the child talk about the gloomy pool of water in the basement and the ferocious female figure. The reason why Bai Zhu's body could not be found was that the bones and dregs were all chewed up.

Bai Xuan looked up and met her, Lin Rurui narrowed the look in her eyes. For children who encounter like this, sympathy is the most stinging.

Someone said: "April 9th, isn't it the day when Zhuang Xiao committed suicide 20 years ago? Will she really get it back?"

It just so happens that tomorrow is Saturday, and the teachers no longer intend to detain the students at school, and they themselves are too scared to death. The unified mock quiz for senior high school was cancelled, and all three grades were closed. In order to facilitate police investigations, the school must be emptied before six o'clock.

Players are restricted by the game and can't leave the school too far. Fortunately, although the school is closed, the restaurants on the Snack Street are still open. The four went to a rotisserie and settled for dinner.

Halfway through dinner, someone came to hand out movie flyers. The setting of the game is to push forward more than ten years in the real world. At this time, the way to promote the movie is still relatively simple, and the flyers in hand are also very chronological.

There are two movies screened tonight, an escape type horror movie (it is very similar to their situation), and a romantic love petty bourgeoisie movie. It’s also a good idea to go to the movies to consume time while waiting for nothing to do.

The four had differences in the choice of movies. Lin Rurui and Bai Xuan wanted to watch horror movies, but Tang Chu and Diao Jitong wanted to watch petty bourgeois love movies. Diao Jitong’s reasoning is: The reality I am in is already much more terrifying than the movie, so why bother to seek abuse.

But at the beginning of Tang, she waved the two movie tickets in her hand and said with a smile: "Brother Rui, are you really not with me?"

Lin Rurui: "..." I don't know why, but her keen instinct for crisis tells her that she can't refuse.

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