Horror game: opening scare system

It was another early morning, and the mild sunlight penetrated through the cracks in the curtains and entered the room of the person who had a night's rest.

Zhang Xun was wearing loose pajamas, sat up from the bed, yawned, and stretched.

Glancing at the watch by the bed, it's 06:30.

At this time, the other students should be in the room for early self-study.

However, Zhang Xun has a bit of a privilege. He is one of the few people in the school who can "come late and leave early" (no morning and evening self-study, no exercises between classes).

After the dungeon ended this time, Zhang Xun still didn't choose to visit the main city because it was unnecessary, and he didn't feel that he was the same as those players who were immersed in the horror game.According to his own statement, he is just an ordinary game player who can no longer be ordinary.

After washing his face and brushing his teeth in a daze, Zhang Xun thought about what to make for breakfast.

Ordinary people probably wouldn't struggle with breakfast for so long, but Zhang Xun was different, with a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder in his bones.In addition, he has a lot of hobbies, and cooking happens to be one of them.

Zhang Xun's house is quite big. In his bedroom, there are computers, books, and some collectibles. For example, the stone he got before was put together with other collectibles.

There is also a piano in the bedroom next door, and a large TV and projector in the living room.

Without changing his pajamas, Zhang Xun stepped on slippers and walked past these rooms and ran into the kitchen.After looking at it, I found that there were no ingredients left, so I made a bowl of noodles with the leftover ingredients from my previous Kejia cuisine.

After a simple breakfast, Zhang Xun called Song Like.The numbers were exchanged the last time we parted. After all, because of the gene potion, we had to communicate in depth.At the same time, after that parting, Song Like said that Zhang Xun could come to him for anything, especially about money. After all, he was a young master after all.

Zhang Xun naturally agreed to this, even though he himself was not short of money.

Soon, the call was connected.

"Hey...boss, what's the matter?"

Song Like's voice was in a daze, dry and hoarse, presumably the young master was woken up.

After all, you are a young man, what's wrong with staying up all night?

"I don't have any ingredients at home, so take the time to add something for me." Naturally, Zhang Xun didn't care about Song Like's mood when he was woken up, and straight to the point, he talked about his own affairs.

And Song Like on the other side of the phone should be more sober, and readily agreed to Zhang Xun's request.

After finishing all this, it was only ten past seven, so Zhang Xun cleaned the house again before going to school.

Strange to say, the thriller game seems to deliberately accommodate Zhang Xun in terms of time. The two dungeons only took Zhang Xun away during the holidays. After the dungeon is cleared, the holiday is not over yet, so it will definitely not delay the little guy's schooling time.

However, although he was already aware of this, Zhang Xun didn't think much about it, because whether it was intentional or not, he was still very satisfied with the arrangement of the horror game.

It was [-]:[-] when we arrived at the school gate, and the sun had already begun to heat up.

There are two rows of willow trees outside the school gate, their branches are swaying with the breeze, as if waving to welcome the arrival of the students.From Zhang Xun's position, he could see the inside of the school. At this moment, many students who had just finished breakfast came out of the cafeteria. Those who were on duty went back to the dormitory on duty, and those who were not on duty went to the classroom.

Zhang Xun suddenly discovered that a young girl was standing at the school gate looking around.

The girl was tall and slender, with long black hair flowing like a waterfall, with exquisite facial features, as if made in heaven, wearing a uniform and short skirt, and a pair of small black leather shoes under her feet.

Her skin is whiter than snow, her waist is slender, her hands are slender and her fingers are slender, her legs are round and straight, like two white lotus root joints, she is wrapped in black knee socks, and her thighs are drawn into two shallow circles.

Zhang Xun walked over without thinking, and asked, "Squad leader, what are you looking at?"

"I'm hopeless."

The girl replied, and then looked at it for a few more times before turning around, seeing Zhang Xun, Tao Hua showed a little smile in her eyes, and teased:

"Treasure hunting, call me Sister Xiaotao."

"No." Zhang Xun shook his head firmly, "You and I are the same age, even you are three months younger than me, why should I call you sister."

"That can't be helped. Who told you to look like a child?"

The girl said something jokingly, and then patted Zhang Xun on the head.

Zhang Xun narrowed his eyes, but did not resist.

The girl in front of her was named Xia Xiaotao, she was the monitor of Zhang Xun's class, she was also the school belle of the school, and she had a very good relationship with Zhang Xun.

No, it should be said that Zhang Xun has a good relationship with the whole school.

After all, some people are too attractive.

While watching the interaction between Zhang Xun and Xia Xiaotao, Nia also silently filled in new things in her "Baby Observation Diary".

Bao Bao and Xia Xiaotao have a very good relationship.

Babies are divided into normal and excited states.Normal babies are very well-behaved, and good thoughts outweigh evil thoughts.Excited babies are crazy, with more evil thoughts than good thoughts.

Zhang Xun didn't ask Xia Xiaotao what "Wang Qi" was in the morning, but he keenly noticed that after the so-called "Wang Qi", Xia Xiaotao had been a little absent-minded.

Soon it was the last class in the morning. Zhang Xun and his classmates went to the music classroom together, and took the teacher's seat first.

Because there is a piano there.

No one was surprised by Zhang Xun's behavior, because their music class has always been like this.

Treasure hunting is an exception. He can play casually. The teacher uses ppt to teach knowledge, and he plays the piano below as background music. When it is time to explain in detail, he will also demonstrate.

The music teacher said it was very good, and the class was very comfortable.

And there are art teachers and home economics teachers who have the same feeling, because Zhang Xun also likes painting and cooking.

Of course, the teacher of the home economics class loves and hates Zhang Xun, because the things this cute little guy cooks are often weird and weird, and then he is nicknamed "Kejia cuisine".

The Chinese teacher said that if you don’t understand what Kejiacai is, you can go to Chong Zhangxun to borrow books, because this child reads "Cthulhu Mythos" every day when he is in my class.

All in all, Zhang Xun is not only cute, but also a genius. Whether he is a teacher or a classmate, everyone has a very strong tolerance for him.

Otherwise, if it were someone else, he would have been beaten by the gang long ago.

Facts have proved that in this face-based world, cuteness is justice is still somewhat useful.

The music class was held normally, and Zhang Xun sat in front of the piano and "tick-tocked", his fingers fluttered on the keyboard like butterflies, making a wonderful music that lingered around the beam.

The girls with overflowing maternal love stared at Zhang Xun and lamented his cuteness, while another group of boys with the same maternal love were thinking about how to make Zhang Xun their son.

at this time......

hum!

Zhang Xun suddenly stopped playing and looked outside.

The others also looked out the window in response, only to find that the world had changed.

Except for a blood-red moon and a dark red sky outside the window, everything turned into pitch black!

Then, several large blood-red characters appeared on the window along with bloody handprints.

"Turn around and look at the playground"!

When the bloody handprint appeared, there was a knocking sound of "bang bang!", as if someone was tapping on the window, but no one saw anything there, and there was nothing as far as the eye could see. one thing!