Escape BOSS is always fattening me [Infinite Stream]

Chen Nian dropped out of school.

When this incident broke out in the class group, Lin Kangzheng and Fang Li were constantly searching the bookshelves in the library.

What happened next night was the same as Chen Nian imagined.

When the door of the dormitory was put on a heavy chain by the dormitory aunt, the screen of Fang Li's phone lit up instantly, followed by the unique vibration of text messages.

So Fang Li notified Du Heng and Lin Kang of this matter early in the morning.

Since Du Heng still has to dispatch the police today, the task of searching the old town was entrusted to him by the way.

Fang Li and Lin Kang, who were at school, squatted at the door of the library early in the morning, and rushed to the third floor as soon as the door opened.

Wandering in front of the bookshelves, Fang Li looked up at the instruction nameplate, and she turned on the phone and glanced at the text message again.

[I247.57/12 on the third floor of the library, P278]

【old Town】

Chen Nian didn't give much information, Fang Li was a little strange at first, but after hearing Lin Kang talk about his leave of absence from school just now, Fang Li realized that something was wrong.

Fingers slid across the back of the book one by one, she read the code, and her steps slowly moved sideways.

There are many books starting with the letter I. Fang Li squatted down, her eyes skipped over the city planning books, and finally stopped on the two feet that popped up on the opposite side.

The person on the opposite side bent down as if he had timed it right, his peach blossom eyes were habitually narrowed, and the corners of the eyes carried a hint of laziness.

He pressed his hands on his knees through the gap in the bookshelf, looking down from top to bottom.

"Do you need help?"

Fang Li looked at the young man who stood up with her movements, she politely refused: "It's okay, I won't bother the senior."

Unexpectedly, if An Heming didn't hear about it, he walked around like this with a book in his hand, and finally stopped beside Fang Li, with a smile on his face, he said, "But I think you've already found it here." It's been ten minutes."

"This is not your area of ​​expertise."

"So what are you looking for, Li?"

An Heming, who kept approaching, had a just right smile on his face, but Fang Li just ignored this big living person, turned around on his own, and continued to search on the next row of bookshelves.

An Heming stood on the side, he tilted his head, his eyes were full of elusive cunning.

"If it's still about the old town, then you should go..." He dragged his aria and opened his mouth. Seeing that Fang Li really looked up, he pointed to the bookshelf opposite and said with a smile, "Over there."

Looking at him suspiciously, Fang Li pursed his lips and did not speak, but walked according to his instructions.

Leaning on the shelf with a smile on his face, An Heming watched the girl raise her head, and finally took the book down from a row of gray bookshelves.

Fang Li patted the dust off the writing, immediately squatted down and put the book on his knees, flipping through the pages to page 278.

Pupils contracted instantly, Fang Li closed the book and stood up, she looked at the person who was waiting with arms folded, although she didn't know what this person wanted to do, but finally she thanked An Heming.

He curled his lips into a smile, but An Heming did not leave. Instead, he still followed Fang Li all the way, and finally sat at the four-corner table with his legs crossed, waiting for Fang Li to call Lin Kang back.

"So what is he doing here?"

Lin Kang shuttled among the bookshelves, and whispered to the girl leading the way, "I remember that An Heming has nothing to do with the main story, right?"

Fang Li shook his head and said, "Who knows."

This time the game felt very strange to her, An Heming was an example.

An NPC that has nothing to do with the plot actually came to the door by himself, and he has always maintained the attitude of watching the show, and even now "kindly" provides some clues.

Just really like a person.

For a moment, Fang Li didn't know whether to praise the setting made by the planner or the NPC himself.

Hope it's the former.

An Heming put one hand on the table and rested his chin with the back of his hand. He blinked at the vigilant Lin Kang and smiled softly.

Then, as if to appease the other party, he tilted his head and explained: "It's human nature, I'm just curious."

What are you curious about, you are still curious! ! !

What kind of weird code was set on this person.

Lin Kang looked shocked. At least someone in his family designed the development of the game, but no one had ever mentioned that he would give so much thought to an unimportant NPC.

"So what do you know?" Fang Li sat down first, and she asked An Heming while staring at her.

She didn't believe it anymore, this person would come here to mess with them without knowing anything.

Unexpectedly, An Heming just tilted his head, and the smile in the corner of his eyes deepened, "I don't know anything."

Just when Fang Li wanted to directly decipher the code of the person in front of him to see what went wrong, Chen Nian was holding the door panel with both hands, poking his head around the corner to watch Wei Liao go out.

His mobile phone was confiscated long ago.

The computer in the apartment is placed in a study with a password.

As for the landline...don't even mention it, there is no shadow.

Chen Nian wobbled down the stairs, he jumped onto the sofa, hugged the pillow and sat cross-legged.

He was arranged in the guest room yesterday. Since he always went to bed early, he didn't come out to wander around at night.

It wasn't until breakfast was just now that Wei Liao was drinking soy milk and accidentally mentioned that he didn't sleep last night. Although Chen Nian looked dazed, he let out a deep breath behind his back.

It's a good thing he didn't come out, otherwise he might have been opened and killed by someone hiding in the darkness before he even walked a few steps.

Sure enough, early to bed and early to rise not only live longer, but also in good health.

Thanks biological clock.

Wei Liao's attitude towards Chen Nian is lukewarm, as if he is just raising a cat that interests him a little.

So Chen Nian, who was alone at home, froze after trying to open all the windows on the first floor but failed miserably.

Wei Liao, are you not ventilated?

With a frustrated heart, Chen Nian started to focus on those closed doors again.

He turned the handles and opened them one by one. After passing through storage rooms, guest rooms, and utility rooms, he finally opened his eyes wide in front of the blinking door on the second floor.

The light in the room was dark red, and Chen Nian maintained the posture of opening the door, just looking at the writing board and the photos on the entire wall in the room.

The big red cross was punched on each photo, and there were ugly marks on the scratched photos.

There are countless photos of ten people with different identities, or it can be said that they are all the roles played by the ten players in this game.

Most of those photos were taken secretly, and some of them were too blurry to see clearly.

Chen Nian got a little closer, and he found that in addition to life photos, those photos also recorded the despair of Xu Fang and others before they died.

Turning his head to look one by one, Chen Nian stopped in front of his own column with his mouth open.

The self on the wall rarely looks at the camera, and the background is mostly the campus or the old city.

only......

Getting closer, he looked at the photos of himself sleeping in class, with a reflective expression on his face.

Really.

Did he really sleep so many classes?