God does not love the world [unlimited]

Time flies.

The player with the oval face had spent the whole morning in fear. Following the bell for the end of get out of class, he came all the way to the cafeteria, looking at Lin Zhi's back not far in front of him.

Lin Zhi didn't enter the cafeteria door, but walked straight ahead.

He hesitated for a moment, and made up his mind to catch up.

The only character clearly mentioned in the pre-game synopsis is the "cursed student", and after a little inquiring about this point, and a few gossips, you can know that the person in the school who is generally believed to be cursed is Lin Zhi.

It was only the first day yesterday, and others might not have noticed, but he did: the roommate he died in the morning was exactly Lin Zhi's deskmate.

He happened to sit two rows behind him and could see clearly.

—Whoever gets close to her will be in bad luck.

This is what he heard from the gossip of other students. His roommate had an accident because he was sitting next to Lin Zhi.

He firmly believes that what happened to his roommate has something to do with Lin Zhi.

No other player has come to look for Lin Zhi in the whole morning, that is to say, as long as he can confirm this point himself, he will have a big lead in the final evaluation of this game.

With an oval face and heart pounding, he chased the girl to the end of the corridor, completely submerged in the shadow of the corridor.

The distance between the two was already close at hand, and he suddenly reached out and grabbed the girl's shoulder.

Lin Zhi turned his head.

Her hair was cut short, her bangs were long, and her eyes were cold and dead in the shadows.

The surrounding temperature was very low, and the oval face shivered inexplicably, but at the moment, he didn't have the extra energy to care about this abnormality: "Did you kill Zhang Ling?"

Zhang Ling was the dead player who almost got close to him in the morning.

Lin Zhi lowered his head and wanted to leave without saying a word.

But her strength as a girl is not as strong as that of an adult man, with an oval face and two hands firmly grasping her arm: "It was you who caused it, right? Because of your curse, he died at the same table as you! "

Lin Zhi suddenly trembled all over, and violently broke free from the other party's shackles: "Get lost!"

The oval face didn't expect her to burst out with so much strength all of a sudden, and she was pushed back several steps by mistake. Just as she was about to step forward, the door behind the girl suddenly opened.

The school doctor held the door open: "What's the noise?"

The oval face stopped.

They have a requirement that they can't do things that are too contrary to their identities. The NPCs in the game suspect that they are the ones who are unlucky in the end. They can only watch Lin Zhi enter the infirmary without catching up.

Lin Zhi went to the infirmary to change the medicine.

The foot she injured yesterday at the sports meeting is still swollen, and it has been a day since the injury. The school doctor bandaged her after prescribing good medicine, and let her go after giving some very unnutritious instructions.

As soon as Lin Zhi came out of the infirmary, he saw Shang Xia leaning on the wall to look at the butterflies outside the corridor again, and turned his head when he heard the sound: "Okay? Go to the cafeteria or go back to the classroom?"

"Canteen." Lin Zhi subconsciously answered before realizing the question, "Why are you here?"

Shang Xia helped her all the way to the cafeteria before replying: "Cen Biexi asked me to come here."

Lin Zhi's eyes widened: "...is it him?"

of course not.

It was impossible for him to admit that he himself followed her to the infirmary.Fortunately, with the cover of Cen Biexi, it was just for Shang Xia to use it as an excuse: "Otherwise? It was you who quarreled with him?"

Lin Zhi: "No."

Shang Xia: "Then why are you denying it so quickly?"

Lin Zhi hung his head and said nothing.

Shang Xia glanced at her indiscriminately.

The game has not been played for long, and the rules have not yet been figured out. I have heard a lot of gossip. Although I haven't figured out what the relationship between those gossips and the dungeon name "Ting Ting" is, it is enough to test: "Actually, I have always been very funny. I don't understand what's going on between you two."

"Cen Biexi's attitude towards you can be seen by anyone. Besides, the ambiguity between you is rumored in school every day. Even the teacher has heard about it. You don't have to tell me that you don't know. But you know, Why this reaction?"

The cafeteria is the time of the day when the flow of people is the largest, and I don't know whether it is intentional or not, the two of them are staying at the corner of the seat at the moment, and the people around them are coming and going, which makes the voice in this world more and more clear:

"Say you're interested in him. You obviously don't want to be with him. You don't like other people mentioning things between him and you. You even want to draw a line with him so that he never gets close to you. But you're right Isn't he interesting?" Shang Xia bent down and said in a low voice, "Can you say that yourself?"

Lin Zhi tightened his grip on the hem of his clothes with his fingers.

"It seems that I can't tell." Shang Xia rolled his eyes, "Lin Zhi, you don't hate him either."

"Then why do you hate him so close to you?"

■

Shi Yu sat in the classroom, unpacking the milk carton wholeheartedly.

Almost everyone in the classroom ran away at noon. Shang Xia's narration stopped at the part after he ran to confront Lin Zhi with an oval face, as if he was waiting for the other party to make a sound, but the other party was so focused on unpacking the milk box that there was only a long wait. silence.

In the end, it was Lin Chenghuan who broke the silence: "Is the dead player at the same table as Lin Zhi?"

Shang Xia sat in the seat vacated by the female player in front of Shi Yu, and took it naturally: "Yes."

He lifted his lips a little funny: "Suddenly going to confront a key NPC in Lin Zhi, it should be for the progress of the game or the overall ranking. I don't know if I want to die if I insist on approaching that NPC when I know it will be bad luck. Still don't want to live."

[Xia Xia, do you still remember that you yourself approached her intentionally just now? 】

[You not only flirted with each other but also flirted with them. 】

[You still don't admit it after flirting, scumbag. 】

Shang Xia recounted what happened in the cafeteria later, omitting her own speech, and focused on the girl's reaction after hearing the question: "I can't repeat what she answered, but the general meaning is, 'If Cen Biexi If you can't stand her, you can stay away from her, after all, she is not Su Lingque.'"

Lin Chenghuan frowned subconsciously when he heard such a sentence.

Shang Xia: "I stopped a few people on the road and asked them the name Su Lingque, but they all said they didn't know him."

Lin Chenghuan: "The name Su Lingque looks like a girl. If the students in the school say they don't know her, it means that she is not from this school. But it is obvious that Lin Zhi knows her, and Cen Bexi obviously knows her too."

Shang Xia: "Assuming that both of them have Su Lingque in the past, and this person has a close relationship with Cen Bexi, then the greatest possibility is that Su Lingque is Cen Bexi's former elementary school classmate or Qingmei, They separated in high school. It would be irresponsible to guess that Su Lingque might still be his white moonlight, while Lin Zhi is a latecomer, or even a substitute for the wrong one."

Lin Chenghuan: "These are actually not important. The cursed student was clearly mentioned in the summary given by the system, which is equivalent to an explicit question. Judging from other people's words, this cursed person refers to Lin Zhi. We need to find out what this so-called curse is, and why it is Lin Zhi’s stall that has the opportunity to complete the main task.”

Shang Xia: "The score is too low for only completing the main task, background mining is the highlight."

Lin Chenghuan: "Only when the main task is completed can we leave alive."

Shang Xia rolled his eyelids: "Who will discuss with you whether you can survive?"

Lin Chenghuan's tone sank, and there was a hint of the teacher's command to teach the students in his tone: "If you can't even save your life, the score is too high."

Shang Xia originally propped his chin up and poked the three-headed thousand-headed paper crane on the corner of the table. Hearing this, he pinched the paper crane in his hand with two fingers, folded it in half, and folded it in half again.

The fine thousand paper cranes were pinched into paper balls just like that. He was still smiling, but there was a slight sneer in his eyes: "Not everyone is a waste who can't even save the most basic life."

[So sassy... so crazy and arrogant, it looks like she has never experienced beatings from society. 】

[Shang Xia has the guts and strength not to be afraid of those ghosts in the dungeon, why should he just care about his life with a group of ordinary players, what's wrong with him being willing to pursue high scores?If everyone is like Lin Chenghuan, then why don't you watch the live broadcast. 】

[What I came in to watch was a school-themed horror story, why now that the clues have been dug up to tell a bloody love story? 】

[Who said there is only horror in the game God's Domain?Wouldn't it be nice to take the easy route? 】

[Two people died in less than a day, you told me that this is an easy route, I am really full of question marks. 】

[Correct topic, everyone, it’s all here for their plastic ally relationship, I’m afraid it’s about to collapse. 】

Shi Yu slowly poked the straw into the seal of the milk carton, raised his eyes and saw the thousand paper cranes that had been horribly raped, remained silent for a few seconds, and couldn't help it: "I can keep it."

Shang Xia paused: "Huh?"

"The only clue that the system gives about the characters is the 'cursed student', which matches the information provided by the students in the dungeon. People who are close to the forest branches will suffer bloody disasters, which is also reflected in the dead players. "

"The one in the dormitory opposite was strangled to death with bruises around his neck?" Shang Xia said, "As Lin Zhi's deskmate, he was indeed close to Lin Zhi, but he was the only one who was too random."

Shi Yu: "Yi Shengsheng's roommate."

Shang Xia didn't remember who the name was for a moment, and then turned around and looked at the desk behind him: "That girl who sat in front of you in the morning and wanted to form a team with you? What's wrong with her?"

"There are ten players in this game. There are three in Cen Biexi's dormitory and four in the opposite dormitory. The remaining three are girls. I guess they all share a dormitory with Lin Zhi. What Yi Shengsheng said in the morning also confirmed this. One point, someone died in their dormitory. Since they used to sleep together, it means that the deceased was also very close to Lin Zhi."

Shi Yu looked at Lin Chenghuan: "You said yesterday that you went to the infirmary because of Lin Zhi, and there was only a wall between Lin Zhi and him."

Lin Chenghuan subconsciously said, "Yes."

"The three of you have all been close to Lin Zhi at close range. The line that you will have an accident if you get close to her is true. This should be the most obvious death condition in this game."

Lin Chenghuan subconsciously said, "But I'm not dead."

Shi Yu bit the straw and replied, "Because that ghost is a shadow."

Lin Chenghuan was startled.

Shi Yu said: "Three people were attacked, they all died, only you survived. This shows that you and the other two people must have different experiences in this game. From your description, the only one who can The obvious difference in experience is that Shang Xia was with you at the time. The bodies of the other two people were found by their roommates in the morning, which means that there was no one else around when they had an accident; die."

"You didn't have any confrontation with that ghost during the whole process, which doesn't necessarily mean that the ghost is not strong, otherwise it is unlikely that it can kill two people without alerting others, and it will make you powerless to resist so easily. But the game has just started, and it is also unlikely that there will be a path to death. Since the ghost is powerful, it means that its restrictions are also very large, and it is easy to force it back. As long as there is time to be that ghost, it will disappear."

"Shang Xia passed with a lamp in his hand. With the light, the ghost whose body is a shadow is of course gone."

Shang Xia rubbed the edge of the table thoughtfully, but what he was thinking about was the matter that he passed by the infirmary to help Lin Zhi back to the classroom yesterday during the day.

——The night light in the dormitory was always on at night, so he also had close contact with the forest branches, but the ghost didn't attack him at night, so it could be explained.

Lin Chenghuan: "But what does this have to do with the curse?"

Shi Yu saw that Shang Xia had finally let go of tossing about the thousand paper cranes, and lowered his eyes: "Another way of asking is what does it have to do with Lin Zhi."

"what relationship?"

"Su Lingque."

Lin Chenghuan couldn't keep up with the level of his thinking: "That girl who may have had a past with Cen Bexi? What does this have to do with her?"

Shi Yu bit the straw for a while, then looked out the window, and at the teaching building opposite: "Su Lingque may not be here anymore."

【? ? ? 】

【What do you mean by gone? ? 】

At the same time, Lin Chenghuan also asked this question.

Shi Yu sucked the milk in the box: "Have you noticed the distribution of classrooms in the three teaching buildings? There are only ten classes in the teaching building of the third year of high school, but there are twenty classes in the two buildings of the first and second year of high school."

Lin Chenghuan was slightly taken aback: "Why is there such a difference in the number of people?"

A difference of ten classes means a difference of nearly five or six hundred students between the two grades.

"There are five floors in the classroom, and it would be too wasteful to leave three floors empty, so the problem lies in the senior year." Shang Xia reacted quickly, "Could it be that half of the students in the second and third grades in this school will die?"

Lin Chenghuan: "... If such a school really existed, it would be impossible to continue to operate. It should have closed down long ago."

Shi Yu looked away from the window: "Another way of thinking, it doesn't have to be an accident in the middle of the class that leads to a sudden drop in the number of people, or it can be that there are fewer people in that class from the beginning."

"For example, there was a shortage of students in the admissions session three years ago."

Both were stunned.

Shi Yu: "To cause a large drop in the enrollment of a high school in the following year, excluding the subjective factors of the school, either the school's college entrance examination scores in the previous year have suffered a serious decline, or something happened during the school that year caused parents to complain. There has been a serious crisis of trust in schools and they have given up on sending students to schools."

There were no extra people in the classroom, and his voice was not deliberately lowered, quietly falling in front of the window in the afternoon.

"Criminal cases, such as a melting pot; social news, such as the collapse of a shabby building that caused mass casualties among students; political issues, such as the exchange of blood among school personnel who were exposed to improper transactions; strange remarks, such as a student who committed suicide by jumping off a building at school."

He raised his eyes and looked at the two people who were stagnant: "It only took a year to recover, which shows that the degree is not deep, and the impact is close to a sensation, but the parents will not even think of it much later. I am afraid, so I am naturally willing to send my children in. The first and third are ruled out, the second is temporarily unable to find any traces that can prove its existence, and only the fourth is that a certain student committed suicide by jumping off a building in the school."

After a while, Shang Xia was the first to break the silence: "Why do you have to use the example of a student committing suicide by jumping off a building?"

Or, why is it so sure that there was such a jumping incident in this school?

Shi Yu threw the empty milk box into the trash can not far away, took the three-headed paper crane at the corner of the table, and unfolded it slowly, with handwriting revealed on the crease.

Shang Xia looked at the watermark in the corner, and suddenly remembered that the school magazines he piled up from the corner of the dormitory when he was bored last night also had this watermark.

This is the content torn out from that page. The names of the schools and personnel involved are thickly coded, and the title on the paper is bold and bold, and it is printed: "Strengthen the mental health education of students, and prevent the tragedy of jumping off the building." All over again."