Game design: I was exposed as a spoof player

After reading this weird talk, Lu Dehua clicked his lips twice.

Oh, I really don't understand women's friendship.

Well, women's jealousy is even more incomprehensible.

"Brothers, this is a woman, that's why I said that women have no game fragrance."

"Now you know why I, Lu Bu, are so powerful."

The live broadcast room suddenly laughed.

"Native chicken, first, when you have a cloud and rain incident, you will know whether it is a woman or a game; second, your Lu Bu is 0-8."

"At first glance, he looks like a chicken. He doesn't understand anything. We have to understand him, otherwise we won't be so stupid."

"Yes, God created Adam and Eve, this is the primitive instinct of human beings."

"Hmm, only those who have experienced it can deeply understand the taste of it."

"..."

Lu Dehua gestured a middle finger to the live broadcast room.

╭∩╮（￣!￣）╭∩╮

"You guys get it~"

No longer talking to the live broadcast room, Lu Dehua began to frantically search for strange stories.

I have to say that the strange stories here are quite interesting and worth watching.

……

In the villa, Ye Ling watched her negative emotions rise rapidly.

Hehe... It seems that it is still popular~
White Valentine's Day is definitely an addictive game.

According to this progress, he may be able to redeem the virtual game in two months.

Players, give some strength!

……

Suburban castle.

"Crazy" looked at the bright moon in the sky, and glanced at his watch from time to time.

Hurry up, it should be soon~
Can you break through the blockade? This is the only chance~

He took out his cigar and tapped the table.

"Heh, fake things are boring."

Put the cigar back in place again, sit on the rocking chair, shake, shake...

Now, an eagle hovers in the sky...

……

Three days later.

A peculiar post appeared on the gaming forum.

【Look for 20 weird stories~】

I don't know when it started, many players didn't pay attention to how to clear the game [White Valentine's Day], but tirelessly began to find the stories in the strange stories.

And each story ushered in a group of people to discuss.

Strange Story [-]: The Soul of the Warden
When the school was founded, the high school was built at the foot of a mountain with few people.

Due to the remote location, the university built its own dormitory.

In charge of the girls' dormitory is the female dormitory supervisor known as the tiger dormitory supervisor.

Coming from a prominent family, she has always emphasized good conduct to her students.

The dormitory discipline she is in charge of is extremely strict, and anyone who violates it even slightly will be severely punished.

So the students are very dissatisfied.

Not long after the end of the second-grade midterm exam, a female student fell from the third floor to her death.

Because the girl was very happy after the exam, when she sneaked out of the dormitory, she accidentally slipped and caused a tragedy.

But for some reason, rumors began to spread in the school, linking the girl's death with the strict management of the dormitory supervisor.

The dormitory supervisor was hit by the rumors and felt that he was indeed responsible, as if he had lost his soul. As a result, the students who had rumored were laughing behind their backs.

A few days after the accident, the dormitory inspection was being carried out. The dormitory supervisor found that a girl's hair exceeded the standard, so she took her to the bathroom and cut it off herself.

The girl and her classmates were extremely dissatisfied with the punishment. As time went by, the students organized a protest and looked at her with angry eyes.

At that moment, the dormitory supervisor's backlog of emotions broke out and ran out of the dormitory with a loud roar. The female students looked at the dormitory supervisor's back with cold eyes.

As a result, a few days later, it was found that the missing dormitory supervisor had died in the woods near the dormitory.

Since then, the ghost of the dormitory supervisor has often been seen in the school.

The rumors spread very quickly, causing the girls in the dormitory to fall into fear and insomnia, and finally the dormitory was abandoned.

It is said that after that, some students would see the dormitory supervisor and leave a message before her death: No one understands me, no one knows how much I love my students, I just want them to grow in the right direction, but they feel that I Too harsh, always full of dissatisfaction, but, I will be able to persevere.At some point, they should be able to change my assessment, and they certainly are.

A certain student in this school year secretly escaped from the dormitory without telling me, and then died, and would actually behave in such a childish way, did I force them to do so?

I'm not feeding them either.
Lately I've started to wonder if the problem is just me.

Where did the problem start?
I just heard the rumor today about the kid who died a few days ago.

It was rumored in the student group that it might be that I killed that child, which made me feel flustered and wronged, and I didn't know what to say.

Somewhere in my heart, I seem to hear the sound of something breaking, and I realize that my sincerity will never reach their hearts.
I'm tired of it, the quieter I am, the more they chirp, like a swarm of flies chirping in my ears
No one came to save me, just swallowing my anger will only hurt me, I can't bear it anymore.

Today, I just caught a kid and taught him a good lesson. In that case, no one would dare to whisper in my ear.

This is war and it won't end unless one side disappears
There are a lot of comments under the first ghost story.

"Isn't this a certain academy? It's militarized management, letters from heaven, it's simply a devil."

"Unfortunately, in order to change me, my parents let me stay in it for a while. It was really too miserable~ I don't want to recall the content of that period of time in my life."

"I met this dormitory supervisor in the game. I was really scared to death. There were bloodstains on my chest, and I was still holding tools in both hands. I almost died under his hands."

"Is it better to let students develop freely, or to manage them uniformly through militarization? This is really an eternal problem."

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Myth [-]: A bridge that cannot be passed.

Early in the morning, the school started to be noisy. It seemed that a student named Zhemin had fainted in the corridor.

The place where Zhemin was found was in the connecting corridor between the new building and the old building, a corridor rarely used by students.

This corridor school is very famous, because of its special structure and shape, it will make people who see it in a trance.

Although it serves as a bridge between the old building and the new building, since there are no windows on the ceiling and walls, it can only be illuminated by fluorescent lamps.

So even during the day there is an eerie feeling.

Strangely speaking, this corridor is not a straight line structure, and it takes a long time to go around to reach the new building, so few students use it, but there are more and more strange stories about this corridor.

It is said that when walking in this corridor, he would sometimes hear the footsteps of someone approaching him, but he could not find anyone.

Some people also said that if you enter the corridor at night, no matter how you walk, you will not be able to reach the end, and you will have to wander until the next morning.

The night before the story happened, Zhemin bragged that he didn't believe in such ghost things.

The others gathered at the school at night to test Zol-myung's mettle.

The content of the test is to let Zhe Ming go through the corridor alone to get something from the classroom on the opposite floor.

Zhemin opened the corridor door with a relaxed expression. Zhemin disappeared behind the dark corridor, and the door was closed.

Although he bragged to others that he didn’t believe it, but after he actually came in, Zhemin realized that the place was much more terrifying than imagined. There was not even a window, and he couldn’t see clearly except for the position illuminated by the flashlight.

Zhemin became nervous, regretting that he had bet on such a thing.

The sound of footsteps came from the empty corridor, which made him feel that something was approaching in the next second. Zhemin summoned up the last bit of courage and started to move forward with fast steps.

At this moment, something seemed to pass by, and there was a scream from the back of Zhemin's neck, which was creepy.

There seemed to be something behind him, making a slight laugh.

Zhemin gritted his teeth and looked back.But there was no one, only the empty and dark corridor, I just breathed a sigh of relief,

There were whispers in Zhemin's ear.

"What are you doing here?"

Zhemin was scared out of his wits and ran away screaming.

But no matter how hard he ran, he couldn't get out of the corridor, and fainted in extreme panic.

The little friends waited for a long time without seeing Zhemin and went home one after another. Although they felt uneasy, no one had the courage to go to Zhemin.

The next morning, Chul-min is found passed out in the hallway.

Students have since called that an impassable bridge.

"Ho Ho, I saw this too, is it a small handprint on a corridor window?"

"Yes, yes, it should be the one... As long as you stand quietly at the place where there are fingerprints, you will definitely be pleasantly surprised."

"Hhh, yes, a big beauty."

"Our school used to have strange stories, but it's not as exaggerated as this school. There are a total of twenty strange stories, and our school only has seven incredible rumors."

"So are we. There is a sudden evil wind, a smell of durian, and a..."