Four Corners Game (V)
"Host, you..."
The system seemed to want to ask something, but suddenly paused, "Host, the male protagonist is about 100 meters ahead."
"Oh, I'll get to him as fast as I can." He Guang said and was about to run over.
"Wait honey, are you going to run over like this?"
The system immediately stopped it.
"Can I exchange some tools to fly over there?" He Guang asked curiously and expectantly.
"Oh, my host, you have to pretend to be weaker. In a dangerous environment, people's vigilance will increase. Showing weakness can reduce the hero's vigilance." The system said, "And you can't reveal the existence of my space-time alliance. Playing the pig to eat the tiger is definitely feasible."
"I'm pretending to be weak, but...what if I'm exposed?" He Guang hesitated.
The system quickly encouraged her, "Trust me, host. My master used to do this when investigating cases. He was too aggressive and would cause disgust and vigilance among his peers. And now you are not only a supporting role, but also a hidden master. You must cover up your vest in the early stage. The later it falls off, the better... I also need to help you think about what to say when it is exposed. In short, it must be very reasonable. Take it step by step!"
"The more ordinary you act now, the less likely people will suspect you. Just listen to me."
"good."
He Guang thought about it and felt that it made sense, so she did it. She immediately quickened her pace and raised her voice to shout, "Is there anyone here? Help!"
"Good, good, my dear host, you did very well." If the system had a form, it would probably look pleased.
[The anchor is so bold that asking her to act timid always makes things difficult for her]
[I have a bad feeling]
[Suddenly a voice startled me]
[I don’t know if everyone is confused or not, but I am confused anyway]
Is this really okay?
The poor male protagonist heard someone shouting loudly and was startled all over. Just as he turned around to check, he was bumped into by someone.
"Oh no!" He Guang said in his mind, "I didn't control my strength well."
So the audience in front of the screen watched as the male protagonist’s feet were knocked off the ground, and then he was pulled back up by He Guang.
【Hahahahahaha】
[Fuck, anchor, take it easy. Can the weak male lead withstand your attack?]
[Hahahaha, what I'm watching is really not a comedy variety show?]
[The host's move just now was very fast. With such extraordinary strength and skills, it's no wonder he is so confident.]
The system was silent for a long while, and doubted its existence several times throughout the night.
“I… I’m sorry.” He Guang ignored the mockery from the comments and apologized with a look of fear on her face. She looked around as if she was being chased by someone, “Don’t kill me, don’t kill me!”
Shen Mengze paused for a moment, then looked at the girl who almost knocked him to the ground, his eyes fixed, "He Guang?"
"Student Shen...Student Shen?"
He Guang seemed to have just realized that the person he bumped into was his classmate.
"Don't panic, what happened?" Shen Mengze stood up straight and soothed her in a steady voice, "Speak slowly."
He Guang calmed down a little, "I fell asleep in the classroom and no one called me. When I woke up, I saw a classmate doing his duty. We didn't say a word before he suddenly started bleeding from all seven orifices and pushed me down the stairs."
As she spoke, her eyes kept looking around, as if she was afraid that the boy with blood coming out of all seven orifices would catch up with her.
"I passed out, and when I woke up I found myself here. Is this the old campus?"
Chen Mengze nodded. Although his face was very pale and his expression was very solemn, he did not panic. "How much do you know about the death of someone in the school a few days ago?"
"The school said that he committed suicide due to stress from studying." He Guang was a little confused and uneasy, "But everyone privately said that they were killed by the vengeful spirits in the library. Is the student with blood coming out of all seven orifices also a ghost? Are there really ghosts in this world?"
[Pfft, I'm not being mean, host, are you acting scared or are you feeling guilty?]
[I think the ghost kicked down by the anchor would definitely feel wronged if he knew that the anchor was making up stories here]
[Thinking about that scene, I suddenly felt it was so cute]
[The front is poisonous]
[Anchor, lower your head, your acting is too exaggerated, it’s a pity that the male lead is so flustered that we can’t tell]
[How did the system find such a living treasure?]
"Stop it, what if I laugh?" He Guang quickly lowered his head, and this statement again attracted a lot of complaints from the audience.
In order to divert attention, she turned her gaze to Shen Mengze, "What should we do next?"
"Go to the library." Shen Mengze stared at the flickering and dim lights of the three-story building as he said this.
In the endless darkness of the night, this light gives people a feeling of weirdness rather than peace of mind.
He Guang seemed very surprised, "What?"
“You should have tried it just now. No matter which way you go, you will only end up on the road leading to the library. Since we can’t hide, we might as well go and see what the other party wants to do. Besides, we have no grudges against that ghost, so they shouldn’t harm us.” Shen Mengze said something he didn’t even believe, but his tone was very firm.
He Guang seemed to be convinced and agreed: "You are right. If you don't do bad things during the day, you don't have to be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door at night. We are open and honest, there is nothing to be afraid of."
If you dare to knock on the door, I will hit it.
Shen Mengze looked at her with a complicated expression, "Yeah."
[The performance is different immediately, and the acting skills are soaring]
[I can guarantee that the male protagonist now thinks that our anchor is a naive person]
[The city is full of tricks, I want to go back to the countryside]
[Are you all attracted by the atmosphere of fear? I am the only one who noticed the handsome face of the male protagonist]
[Maybe it’s useless to look at faces in horror movies. If it’s an idol drama, there will definitely be a lot of people obsessed with looks.]
[The male protagonist's beauty is under my responsibility]
【Screenshot, one less look】
【Why is there always a crow's mouth in front?】
[The comrades behind me may not understand. Although this type of live broadcast is rare, it does exist.
In supernatural stories, especially those about escaping, the protagonist and supporting characters are all dancing on the edge of a knife. In this world, the laws are obviously incomplete, and luck cannot protect them, which leads to the death of the protagonist.
[Science Popularization Master Appears]
[In fact, there is still a glimmer of hope in this world of anchors. The worst thing was a live broadcast I watched ten years ago. The way of heaven collapsed, and the protagonist was maliciously targeted by the world. It was a live broadcast of immortal heroes... and in the end, the whole team was wiped out.
Alas, heartache]
【The Legend of Cloud Heroes】
[Friends of the Legend of the Heroes, I was still a student that year, and I spent all my pocket money on upgrading the anchor’s equipment, but the result was still…
【Comrades, there is no need to mention the past】
While the audience in another time and space were still reminiscing about the past, He Guang and Shen Mengze had already walked to the door of the old library.
The night wind is sad and the shadows of the trees are swaying.
The reason why Green Source College is named Green Source is because the investor is an environmentalist. Not only does he actively participate in many environmental justice activities, but the school is also built more like a castle in the forest.
In the summer, the school looks like a huge green lake when viewed from the top floor, and the green waves ripple when the wind blows.
But on a winter night with the old buildings, it becomes a bit more eerie.
The wind suddenly blew open the half-closed wooden door of the library. The old light bulb swayed as the wind blew in through the crack of the door, making it look more like a hanged man's rope.
There was silence all around, and even Kazuhiko felt uncomfortable for once.
It is very cold in winter, but the chill near the library is different from the coldness of the weather. It is more like a suppressive aura.
“Student Shen, are we really going in?”
She said hesitantly, looking down to hide the flaw in her expression that showed she wasn't too scared.
Chen Mengze sighed softly, but he didn't know whether he was sighing for the dangerous environment or for the classmates who seemed unreliable teammates. He warned: "Don't panic no matter what happens. Only by calming down can you survive...solve the problem."
He Guang felt that he probably wanted to say that he wanted to survive, but he changed his words temporarily because he was afraid of making his own anxiety worse.
This boy is surprisingly considerate and reliable.
Chen Mengze looked at He Guang who lowered his head, but he didn't think his words would have much effect. He would definitely panic when he needed to.
Do your best and leave the rest to fate.
I hope I can get her out of school alive.
"You're right. I can't be so weak."
He Guang pretended to be cheered up but still very nervous, and followed Shen Mengze for a few steps.
Although she thought she had tried her best to appear nervous, the audience still complained that her face looked like it was cramping.
Chen Mengze was a little relieved, at least the other party didn't cry or run away with a mental breakdown.
His expression grew darker as he thought about the fate of those people in the past, and he tried his best to focus on the flashlight in his hand.
As soon as I walked to the door, I heard a voice suddenly rang out, "You are here."
Chen Mengze's back suddenly stiffened. He Guang thought he would retreat, but the other party did not move at all. He could not help but look at him with a new respect.
"Student Shen may look frail, but his will is very strong."
[Anchor, you look very quiet, but you are unexpectedly naughty]
Chen Mengze had no idea how He Guang, who was one step behind him, was discussing him with the audience in a distant time and space, nor did he notice that the book rolled into a stick in the other party's hand could deliver a critical hit at any time.
He just looked at the girl standing in the middle of the floor. She was wearing the same school uniform as them and was also a student of the school. There was some uneasiness and worry on her pretty face, but she was still calm.
He stared at the other person intently, "Mo Liuying?"
He Guang peeked from behind him and found another classmate.
"What do you mean we're here? Are you waiting for us?" Shen Mengze didn't feel any sense of familiarity at all when he saw his classmates, and asked, "Are you a human or... a ghost?"
He uttered the last word slowly and carefully.
Mo Liuying sighed and raised the note in her hand, "Come and have a look!"
She added, "I think our experience is similar. We both fell asleep in school and woke up when it was dark. But there were no security guards patrolling the school, nor teachers or other students staying in the school."
Shen Mengze did not respond, but just waited for the other party to continue.
"Then I couldn't get out of the school. No matter which direction I went, I would end up at the library."
Mo Liuying narrated softly, "I saw the lights on in the library, and walked in with a glimmer of hope, and then I saw that he still had this note."
Mo Liuying pointed at a boy who was leaning against a tilted bookshelf. He seemed to have fainted.
Chen Mengze and He Guang were initially attracted by Mo Liuying and did not notice that there was someone else in the room.
"The note is on the table." Mo Liuying handed it forward. Chen Mengze glanced at her, walked over, took the note, and frowned immediately after reading it.
He Guang just looked around the library and found that although the library was very old and dilapidated, the bookshelves had collapsed and it looked very desolate, there was no dust, which was really strange.
She thought about it for a moment and moved forward to look at the note. The handwriting on the white paper was blood red, and there were only four words on it - Four Corner Game.
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