1.
Bai Tong tilted his head to look at Wen Qing and laughed: "Your analysis is correct."
"Very clever."
Bai Tong's praise was so sincere that Wen Qing couldn't help but blush. He hadn't been praised like this in a long time.
It was as if I was back in high school and was being taught a problem by a top student. I figured out the correct answer and received a compliment.
It mainly depends on the good teaching of the teacher.
Wen Qing felt a little embarrassed and said softly, "Because you reminded me."
Without Bai Tong's hint, he would never have been able to guess it.
Wen Qing thought about it for a while, and it was also because of the refreshing limited-time buff.
Li Jingjing burst out laughing: "Don't underestimate yourself."
"Your reaction is very quick, which is quite impressive among the newcomers."
“Many newcomers don’t doubt the system’s prompts.”
Wen Qing smiled shyly and whispered, "It's mainly because I got screwed by the system in the last instance."
Every failure makes you wiser.
Li Jingjing was stunned for a moment, and asked curiously, "Is your last copy master system like this as well?"
Wen Qing nodded: "That's about it, deliberately misleading the players."
Li Jingjing didn't ask for details, and said, "It's not easy for you to pass the dungeon."
"I've read so many books, and the system was pretty normal at the beginning. This is the first time I've encountered this."
Wen Qing was stunned for a moment. He thought the system had always been like this.
So it's because he's unlucky?!
Li Jingjing cursed in a low voice: "This system is a bad thing. It seems that it has been deliberately misleading us from the beginning."
She looked at Bai Tong, looked him up and down for a while, and asked, "Have you guessed about the school rules a long time ago?"
Bai Tong did not hide anything and told the truth: "It's not a guess, it's just a suspicion."
"There is no record of school rules in the school history book, which means that the school rules were not there when the school was founded, but were added later. The system also reminded us to pay attention to the school rules from the beginning."
"At first I was sure that there was something wrong with the school rules, and then..."
He lowered his head, looked at Zhang Chengrun who was sleeping soundly in the bathroom, and swallowed the second half of the sentence.
Then someone volunteered to be a test subject.
Bai Tong lowered his eyes and reminded them: "We are players. The system is different from us. We create games and guide games."
He said this very tactfully, and Wen Qing understood it.
The system and the player are opposites.
If the player is the fat sheep, the system is the butcher.
Wen Qing couldn't help but wonder, what about the assigned personal system?
Is it assistance? Or monitoring?
Thinking of this, he felt a chill down his spine and quickly stopped thinking.
001 knew what he was thinking.
Bai Tong glanced at Wen Qing and saw him lowering his head in thought. He smiled and asked, "Do you have any other ideas?"
Wen Qing raised his eyes. Did he miss any important information again?
He pondered for a while and tried to analyze: "It seems that Chen Qiang and Zhang Chengrun have been brainwashed. Chen Qiang's condition is much more serious than Zhang Chengrun's."
Chen Qiang violated one more school rule than Zhang Chengrun and was detained for six more hours.
Wen Qing blinked: "Maybe the longer you stay in the confinement room, the more dangerous it will be?"
Bai Tong smiled and hummed.
Li Jingjing pressed on: "Teacher Bai, it's already six o'clock, and there's only one hour left before curfew."
"If you have anything else to say, please say it quickly."
Bai Tong cleared his throat: "Violating school rules only requires six hours of confinement."
A full six hours.
Wen Qing frowned, a little worried: "Nothing will happen in six hours, right?"
Bai Tong analyzed: "Six hours is not too long, it should be relatively safe for players. On the other hand, the water here can calm people down."
Wen Qing suddenly realized that water was the clue.
No wonder Oz poured water on Zhang Chengrun just now...
"The difficulty shouldn't be in the confinement period," Bai Tong paused and said slowly, "The difficulty should be the unknown and the fear. Do we dare to take the initiative to violate the school rules?"
The scariest thing in the world is the unknown.
Even though they knew that hallucinations would occur in the confinement cell, they were not sure what kind of hallucinations would appear and whether they could withstand them.
Li Jingjing's face changed slightly: "I'm afraid of many things."
Wen Qing's eyes went dark, and he stammered, "I, I'm afraid of a lot of things, too."
There are many people, including Zhou Zhou, Ji Yu...
If it comes to things, he is afraid of pain and death...
There are also many animals, plants, snakes, insects, rats and ants...
Wen Qing's eyes went dark. There were so many scary things that he couldn't be afraid of them all.
Bai Tong comforted him: "You can also pray to God."
Wen Qing hummed vaguely, wanting to cry but without tears. He was still afraid of this god.
What if Yu Xing really appears?
There was only one hour left before curfew, so the three of them first carried Zhang Chengrun from the bathroom to the bed and simply changed his clothes before leaving the dormitory building.
At this time, most students were on their way back to the dormitory. The three of them left in the opposite direction, attracting the attention of many classmates.
Jiang Jing was one of them. After seeing the three of them, she joked with a smile: "You are still fasting these days. Be careful not to get locked up if you go out to fight."
Wen Qing was silent.
Bai Tong casually said, "Let's go to the library."
Jiang Jing curled her lips: "Come on, the library is closed today."
She didn't care where they were going, and after a few words of gossip, she walked into the dormitory building.
Wen Qing looked at the closed door of the library and asked, "Are we still going to the library?"
Bai Tong shook his head and lowered his voice: "Go to the teacher's office."
“There may be information on students who dropped out.”
It would be too obvious to walk directly along the main boulevard, so the three of them went around from the path behind the building.
As soon as I walked to the teaching building, I saw two familiar figures walking down the stairs behind the window, Teacher Chen and Teacher Sun.
Wen Qing opened his eyes wide. The window was very large and the two teachers were standing high up, so they could clearly see them here.
He was racking his brains to think of a reason for the three of them to be here, but he didn't expect that Teacher Chen and Teacher Sun acted as if they didn't see them.
Without even moving their eyeballs, they walked stiffly from the second floor to the first floor. Teacher Chen and Teacher Sun had no expression on their faces, like robots whose batteries were about to run out, with a hint of weirdness.
Bai Tong also noticed this scene and frowned.
When the two teachers were no longer visible, Bai Tong said softly, "Go up first."
The teaching building was very quiet, without any sound at all, and the three of them could clearly hear each other's breathing.
Wen Qing held her breath nervously, lightened her steps, and followed Bai Tong on tiptoe.
The teacher's office is on the second floor. Standing at the stairs and looking from afar, it is pitch black and there is no light on.
Bai Tong walked over first, and after making sure that there was no one around, he gestured to Li Jingjing and Wen Qing.
Li Jingjing pushed the door and it creaked open a crack.
She was stunned: "Is the door unlocked?"
Bai Tong glanced at the door lock, pursed his lips and said, "Someone was here before us."
Wen Qing was stunned. They waited outside the building for no more than seven or eight minutes for the teacher to leave.
When I entered the building, I didn't see anyone else coming out.
Who is so fast?
The name Oz flashed through Wen Qing's mind. Now it wasn't important who had been here before them, so he didn't think about it any further.
Bai Tong stood at the door of the office and glanced around, but there was no one inside.
Li Jingjing took the initiative to say, "Wen Qing, you were here last time. You two go in and look for them. I'll be on the lookout outside."
Wen Qing responded, walked quickly to Teacher Chen's desk, and said softly to Bai Tong: "This is Teacher Chen's seat."
The two of them quickly opened the drawers of the desk, but found nothing in any of them.
There are no books, no notebooks...it's empty, as if no one is sitting here working.
Wen Qing blinked and glanced at the desk in confusion.
There were papers, pens, books, etc. on the table, and it looked very normal.
Bai Tong walked to another desk and opened the drawer, but still there was nothing.
The whole office is like this. All the desks are well-made on the surface, but there is nothing inside, like the yearbooks in the library.
Suddenly, a familiar and short music sounded in the school.
The stopwatch on the clock hanging on the wall of the office slowly turned to the number seven.
At seven o'clock sharp, curfew arrived.
Bai Tong closed all the drawers and said to Wen Qing, "Let's go first. This office is fake."
Wen nodded gently.
Li Jingjing was leaning against the wall, watching. Seeing them coming out so quickly, he looked puzzled: "So soon?"
She lowered her voice and asked, "Did you find anything? Or did you find nothing?"
Bai Tong shook his head: "Nothing."
"Let's go downstairs first."
The task now is to be discovered by the teacher that they have violated the third school rule.
Wen let out a breath and walked out with his head held high.
The night in the seminary was pitch black. There were no stars or moon in the sky. It was as black as death.
Every building was dark, without a single light, except for the High Priest's Building, which was brightly lit and the only light on in the entire school.
The three of them looked at each other and walked towards the high priest's building at the same time.
The road was very quiet, with only the rustling of leaves in the wind.
Bai Tong narrowed his eyes and suddenly said, "Wen Qing."
His voice was of normal volume and was quite loud on campus at that moment.
Wen Qing let out a cry and turned his head away in confusion.
Bai Tong frowned and added, "We made such a big fuss, but not a single teacher came out."
Li Jingjing looked at the dark school and muttered, "This is so strange. Weren't Zhang Chengrun and Chen Qiang caught right away?"
Logically speaking, they should have been caught immediately.
Is it different at night?
Wen Qing was at a loss: "Then should we take the initiative to call the teacher?"
Bai Tong said, "Let's go check at the door first."
Wen Qing walked beside Li Jingjing, on the side of the path. Just as he reached the path outside the high priest's building, a hand suddenly stretched out from the darkness, covered his mouth, and pressed him against the tree.
Wen Qing opened his eyes wide and met a pair of green eyes.
Oz lowered his eyes, put his right hand on his waist, and gently pinched the soft flesh on his waist.
His hands were icy cold, and Wen Qing couldn't help but whimper.
The next second, he felt something moving on his back.
It is long and thin, moving slowly, like a snake, like... a vine.
Suddenly, a gloomy voice sounded in their ears: "What are you doing?"
Teacher Chen stood aside, looking at Oz expressionlessly.
Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled as she looked at Teacher Chen in shock.
There was no one here just now.
Why did Teacher Chen suddenly appear?
Oz raised his eyelids and uttered two words lightly: "Affair."
Wen Qing: ???
2.
Teacher Chen's cheeks twitched slightly when he heard what Oz said.
Half of his face was illuminated by the light from the high priest's building. Wen Qing could clearly see something slowly moving from his cheek to his temple, like a tendon, or something else.
Teacher Chen didn't say anything. Oz's hand, which was covering Wen Qing's mouth, slowly fell on his shoulder. He pretended to be intimate and repeated every word clearly: "We are having an affair."
Wen Qing opened his mouth, hesitated for a moment, and did not deny it.
Oz should also know the true meaning of paying attention to school rules, so he appears here.
He just needed a reason, so he nodded.
Teacher Chen stared at Oz coldly.
Oz was calm, raised his chin slightly, and said calmly: "It's more exciting here."
Wen Qing: “…”
Hearing this, Teacher Chen's face became even gloomier, and he turned sideways to look at Bai Tong and Li Jingjing on the other side.
Bai Tong reacted when he found that Wen Qing did not catch up. He turned around immediately and saw Wen Qing being pinned against a tree.
He had just taken a step and had no time to do anything when Teacher Chen suddenly walked out from the darkness behind the building.
Teacher Chen slowly moved his gaze from Bai Tong to Li Jingjing and asked in a deep voice, "Are you guys here to have an affair too?"
Bai Tong looked at Oz and sneered, "We are here to catch an adulterer."
Wen Qing: “…”
Li Jingjing looked at Bai Tong, then at Oz, and agreed dryly, "That's right."
Teacher Chen stood at the junction of light and shadow and said slowly, "Oz, Bai Tong, Li Jingjing, and Wen Qing, the four of you violated Article 3 of the school rules and will be put in solitary confinement for six hours each."
As soon as he finished speaking, several people in black clothes suddenly walked out of the high priest's building.
Wen Qing looked at their hands warily. They were empty-handed, holding nothing.
He leaned against the tree and said to Teacher Chen carefully, "I, I can walk over there by myself."
Teacher Chen glanced at him and hummed.
Wen Qing glanced at the person next to him cautiously.
This time he finally saw their faces clearly; their facial features looked somewhat similar, as if they were produced on a production line. There was no expression on their faces, as if they were puppets following instructions; and if he looked closely, they looked a bit like the expressions of Teacher Chen and Teacher Sun in the evening.
Wen Qing had been looking at the people around him and did not notice the look in Teacher Chen's eyes not far away.
Teacher Chen's cold face inexplicably warmed up a bit when he looked at Wen Qing: "Take him away."
Oz noticed this scene and tilted his head to look at Wen Qing.
*****
The confinement room was located nowhere else but in the basement of the high priest's building.
Going down the stairs, at the intersection is a two-meter-high statue, which is exactly the same as the statues in the temple, with eyes closed and no clothes on.
Wen Qing's eyelids twitched, and he lowered his head to reduce his presence.
After passing the statue, the four people were taken to two directions respectively, Wen Qing and Oz in one direction, and Bai Tong and Li Jingjing in another.
Wen Qing paused and looked at Bai Tong. The man in black beside him suddenly stood in front of him and looked at him without any emotion.
Wen Qing quickly withdrew his gaze and continued walking forward.
Suddenly, Oz asked, "What props did you use on them?"
Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at the big men beside him. These men didn't even blink, as if they didn't hear their conversation. They were just ordinary tools, responsible for taking them to the confinement room.
Oz: “Hmm?”
Wen Qing came back to his senses, glanced at Oz, shook his head and said, "No."
Oz tilted his head to look at him. The ceiling light from the basement shone on Wen Qing's hair. His soft black hair was glowing with a faint halo. His beautiful eyebrows were lowered, like an oil painting.
Oz: “They treat you differently.”
Wen Qing lowered his eyes and thought, it was all because of what happened on the first day of school.
Is it also possible that he met Yu Xing in the previous copy?
Anyway...
Wen Qing pursed his lips: "I'm unlucky."
Oz stared at his profile. Wen Qing was good-looking, but there were many people who were better looking and more frail than him, but none of them had the complex temperament like Wen Qing.
Fragile yet strong, pitiful yet cute.
It looks like a delicate flower, but also seems to be very resistant.
Oz has an inexplicable affection and desire for Wen Qing, which has never appeared in these years.
He licked his lips and asked, "What props did you use on me?"
Wen Qing looked at him strangely: "No."
Suspecting that Oz didn't understand what he meant, Wen Qing added, "What I mean is that I don't have props, not that I don't use props."
Oz raised his eyelids: "You smell good."
Wen Qing: ???
He silently distanced himself from the two of them and stammered, "We, we use the same shower gel."
After thinking for a while, Wen Qing said to him: "You, you smell good too."
Oz sniffed the faint sweet fragrance in the air, pursed his lips and said, "It's the smell of you."
He suddenly raised his right hand, put it to his nose and sniffed it, then said slowly: "You've made my hands fragrant."
It was a simple action, but Wen Qing could see the erotic meaning in it, because her hand had just touched him.
Wen Qing's cheeks flushed, and she looked at Oz in shock: "You, you..."
Oz half-closed his eyes and moved his nose slightly: "It smells sweet."
"It should taste... delicious."
Wen Qing was so shocked that he was speechless. This foreigner had no shame!
He turned his head away, pretending he heard nothing.
The rest of the journey was very silent. No matter what Oz said, Wen Qing ignored him.
It was not until the tool man beside him stopped, pushed open an iron door and motioned Wen Qing to go in that he looked up and glanced at Oz.
Oz's green eyes were staring at him, like a wild beast hiding in the dark, waiting for its chance to strike.
Wen Qing felt a chill down his spine and hurriedly walked into the confinement room, closing the door for himself.
As soon as the door was closed, Wen Qing's heart skipped a beat and he began to feel scared.
This is the confinement room.
After taking a long time to calm down, he turned around carefully. There was a wall three steps away.
The solitary confinement cell was extremely narrow and cramped, with walls on three sides, no windows, no tables, chairs or beds. There was only a pornographic book lying quietly on the floor, one for each person. It was exactly the same as the solitary confinement cells in prison movies and TV dramas.
The only thing that allows people to breathe is a crack under the door, which allows light to come in from the outside world.
Wen Qing sat down on the ground, leaning against the wall. He needed to hold something in his hands to feel safe, so he simply held the pornographic book tightly.
The soundproofing effect of the confinement room is extraordinary. Wen Qing can't hear any sound from the outside world, and he doesn't know how time is passing.
When you are alone in the dark, you can't help but have wild thoughts.
Snakes, spiders, cockroaches, centipedes...
Wen shuddered, not daring to think any more, and stammered, "System."
"are u there?"
001 hummed indifferently.
Wen Qing closed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.
He is not alone.
001: [You are a person. ]
001: [I am not a human.]
Wen Qing: “…”
"Can you, can you talk to me for a while?"
001: [What? ]
Wen Qing said softly, "It's all right."
"I listen to whatever you say."
After staying in a quiet environment for a long time, he seemed to have tinnitus and always felt that he could hear the sound of insects crawling.
001 was silent for a while, then uttered two words: [Go to sleep.]
Wen Qing also fell silent. He said slowly, "I can't sleep."
"Won't something appear here? I, I'm scared..."
"I'm afraid of so many things. There's only six hours in total. I can't expect to do everything here..."
As he was talking, Wen Qing yawned and opened his eyes blankly.
He seems a little sleepy.
It wasn't a natural drowsiness, but a heavy, groggy feeling in the head, as if sleeping pills were taking effect.
Wen Qing's eyelids began to twitch, and his eyes slowly closed.
He was asleep, but not completely asleep.
Wen Qing's hands and feet felt extremely heavy as if they were filled with lead. His mind was hazy, but with a trace of consciousness, he could vaguely feel things in the outside world.
A rustling sound suddenly came from the quiet basement.
The sound is getting closer and clearer.
With a bang, something seemed to hit the iron door, and then crawled in through the gap in the door.
Wen Qing heard the friction between the iron door and something else.
In a daze, he felt a cool feeling on his ankles, a little wet and a little sticky, circling around his ankles again and again, and his shoes and socks were taken off.
Something cold and wet licked the back of his feet, touching his toes and soles, leaving a wet trail that glowed with an ambiguous luster in the dim light.
The soles of his feet felt itchy and numb, Wen Qing's body trembled slightly, and an unconscious whimpering sound came from his throat.
He struggled to free his feet, but he could do nothing. He didn't even have the strength to open his eyes. He could only let it play with him.
After an unknown amount of time, the thing seemed to have had enough of playing with his feet and slowly crawled up along the familiar calf.
This time, it didn't want to be as restrained as it was in the temple, and it easily unzipped Wen Qing's trousers.
Wen Qing's body trembled, and the corner of her clothes slid up, revealing her slender and white waist.
Suddenly, another long and thin object rubbed across his cheek and scratched his lips.
Not until the lips were wet and slightly swollen did it move down along the chin, circled at the Adam's apple, crawled to the chest, and unbuttoned the clothes one by one.
Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, her pale cheeks gradually turned red, and tears slowly overflowed.
don't want……
Get lost...
He flexed his index finger and felt the pornographic book under his hand.
Wen Qing thought vaguely, Yu Xing, Shen...
pray.
Yes, he would pray.
Dear God, please have mercy on me...
Wen Qing felt uncomfortable and his mind was in a mess. He didn't know what prayer he was thinking. Suddenly, there was a sound outside, as if something heavy had fallen to the ground.
Then came the sound of heavy footsteps.
“Boom, boom, boom—”
Like a monster, or a knight in armor, he walked towards them heavily.
With a click, the door of the confinement room opened.
A cold hand slowly untied the things wrapped around Wen Qing.
Wen Qing pursed her lips tightly, her eyelashes were soaked with tears, and they drooped in wisps, looking pitiful.
The man looked at him and sneered: "How pitiful."
The next second, Wen Qingbian felt a hand on his chest, pinching it viciously.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
