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Accompanied by the soft and tender words of the murderer, the voice of the main system rang in Lan Qiaoyi's ear:

[It is detected that the tasker has successfully completed the scene task: Finding the truth of the curse. ]

[We will return to the cursed classroom in 10 seconds, please get ready. ]

[nineteen……]

At some point, Lan Qiaoyi noticed that the two of them stopped in mid-air, as if time had frozen.

In the silence of everything, the chestnut-haired boy raised the corners of his lips slightly, his eyes no longer had the inorganic coldness of the past, and when he looked at the boy in his arms, his eyes moved slightly.

"Among countless cycles, only you are running towards me."

[five, four...]

"But I couldn't change the ending."

Xiaomei's brows and eyes drooped slightly, her red lips parted and closed, her expression was full of loss and sadness.

At this moment, the low laughter of the murderer sounded in the ear, the boy's chest moved slightly, and the slight tremor ironed Lan Qiaoyi's heart through the pure white cloth.

He looked up at the smiling executioner, and subconsciously wanted to ask, but his lips were gently pressed by the other party.

"I've felt warmth once, and that's enough."

[Two, one, teleporting. ]

When the boy opened his eyes, Lin Yuanze's eager face was in front of him.

"Jojo, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Xiaomei's pale face, the boy was puzzled for a moment.

Lan Qiaoyi looked around and suddenly realized that he was standing in an abandoned classroom.

The boy suddenly realized that he had cleared the copy of [Cursed Classroom].

"Let's go, don't we still have to go to the teacher's office?"

A laughing voice came from outside, and he followed the sound to see that Yang Mei was standing beside the girl, with the same puzzled look on her face.

No one knew why the boy suddenly walked into this classroom.

"Lin Yuanze, do you still remember..."

"what?"

The boy took his hand, and a puzzled voice sounded.

Lan Qiaoyi looked at Lin Yuanze's slightly furrowed brows and his confused eyes, and suddenly a thought flashed through his mind:

Maybe only he can remember everything that happened in [Cursed Classroom].

... No, maybe besides him, there is another person who also retains that memory.

[No one will ever know that when he was falling, the murderer looked at the delicate eyebrows of the boy in his arms, and said silently in his heart:

——He wanted to be selfish for a while, at least in the short time, the warmth belonged to him alone. 】

After the boy asked again, Lan Qiaoyi shook his head, then smiled and said:

"Nothing, let's go."

The boy finally left the abandoned classroom, turned around and closed the door himself.

——It seems to have buried an unknown memory.

……

The footsteps of several people echoed in the dimly lit corridor again.

According to the reminder of 039 in his mind, Lan Qiaoyi finally stood at the door of the teacher's office.

He took a deep breath, and was about to raise his hand to knock on the door—but was preempted by Lin Yuanze behind him.

"Qiaoqiao, let me do it." The boy turned his head and smiled at him, and touched the door panel with his fingers without any explanation.

The next second, there was a knock on the door.

"Boom, boom, boom-"

A clear voice echoed in this corridor.

"Squeak—" the door was opened, and several people stood at the door, looking nervously at the person who opened the door.

"Which class are you in? It's class time now."

Lan Qiaoyi's eyes widened slightly, and he forcibly restrained himself from retreating.

——The person who appeared in front of him at this time was the female teacher holding a pointer that he had seen at the beginning.

The boy lowered his head slightly, trying to avoid the other party's stern gaze.

In her impatient expression, Lin Yuanze answered first:

"Teacher, we're here to find, um——it's that teacher."

He casually pointed towards the office, showing a very eager look.

The female teacher glanced at the four students in front of her, and finally frowned, and replied coldly:

"Okay, come in."

As if they were about to receive an amnesty, Lan Qiaoyi was secretly held by the boy, and passed quickly in front of her.

When passing by her side, the boy didn't dare to take a breath. As he walked, his eyes swept across the office, and finally saw the staid and serious looking male teacher sitting in the innermost.

"teacher--"

When they heard their voices, the other party raised his eyes in surprise, put on his own reading glasses, and frowned subconsciously.

"what's up?"

He doesn't seem to like being alone with students after class, Lan Qiaoyi thought thoughtfully.

"Teacher..." He smiled and said:

"I have a new answer to that reading comprehension question, and I want to tell you about it."

The male teacher's eyes lit up, and he straightened up almost subconsciously, obviously interested.

"Go ahead, I'm listening."

The boy subconsciously clenched the hand hanging by his side, and then raised his eyes to look at the other party.

"But before that, I have a question, and I want to ask the teacher to explain it to me first."

Looking at the male teacher's dark eyes, he slowly said:

"Teacher, what do you think of the school rules: no dating is allowed?"

When these words sounded in the office, the face of the other party changed.

As if sensing something was wrong between the two of them, Lin Yuanze took a step forward, half covering the boy.

Yang Mei and Xiaoxiao stood behind them, quietly observing the reactions of the other teachers, just in case.

Fortunately, perhaps because they are all NPCs, those teachers don't care about the movement between them, they just sit in front of the office with indifferent expressions, their eyes glazed over.

"I don't have any ideas. As a student, you should abide by the school rules."

The male teacher finally opened his mouth to answer.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the strange boy in front of him suddenly smile.

"Teacher, if a student really violates this rule, what kind of punishment should he accept?"

"Is it a warning, expulsion from school, or..."

Lan Qiaoyi felt his palms were cold, but he insisted on saying:

"What about death?"

"呵啦——" a shrill voice came from under the male teacher, he pulled the chair away, stood up, and looked at the few people with dark eyes.

"What the hell do you mean? If you think it's fun to joke with the teacher, then please get out."

His voice was a little stiff, with cold boredom.

"Teacher, I know who the murderer is."

When he said these words, Lan Qiaoyi felt his palms were slightly moist.

He is so nervous.

After coming out of the dungeons of [Nvhuai] and [Cursed Classroom], the boy suddenly understood something:

These seemingly unconnected campus rumors actually vaguely pointed out a direction for him.

——Everything revolves around the murder.

The female ghost with red eyes in the icy artificial lake, the hanged ghost in the boys' dormitory, the female ghost in the dormitory who is the enemy of the murderer wielding a sharp ax...

This Fengling High School, which seems to be safe and orderly on the surface, actually buried many lives behind the scenes?

Maybe in the last copy, he can find the truth.

[Taskers are detected to trigger a branch copy: [Knocker], will enter the game copy in ten seconds, please get ready. ]

"……Game script?"

Xiaoxiao couldn't hold back for a while, and turned to ask Yang Mei.

But before the other party answered, the scene in the office changed in the next moment.

The desks that were originally separated by a distance began to move, and gradually enlarged in front of them.

Lan Qiaoyi raised his head slightly, and suddenly realized how small he looked in front of these behemoths.

But before he could figure out the so-called game mode, Lin Yuanze's anxious voice suddenly came from beside him:

"Jojo, be careful—!"

The young man was taken aback for a moment, but the next second he was staggered by the vibration from the ground.

Between him and the boy, a partition suddenly rose up, and the distance between the two was instantly shortened.

Before Lan Qiaoyi could react, Lin Yuanze looked at the boy who was alone and farther and farther away from him at this time, his masseter muscle moved slightly, he clenched his fist, and jumped towards him.

With a sound of "Boom--", as the boy fell to the ground, a space quickly surrounded the two of them.

The last ray of light completely disappeared before Lan Qiaoyi's eyes along with the "click—" sound of the board.

total darkness.

"Ding dong~ Congratulations to the taskers, you have successfully triggered the instance of [The Knocker]. Next, please allow me to explain the rules of the game to you."

"The participating players were scattered into different rooms. Obviously, the ultimate goal of the game is to escape from the room."

"Please note, you are all in [zero] state now, that is, you have nothing~"

"Next, we will send different NPCs there, and they will give players different props. Please collect these props and successfully escape from the room. The game is a victory."

In the darkness, Lin Yuanze held Lan Qiaoyi's hand tightly, which gave him a great sense of peace of mind.

Just when the boy thought the game commentary was about to end, the voice sounded again, but it sounded cold for no reason:

"But please note that not all NPCs are [giver], maybe the [killer] that symbolizes death will also be mixed in~"

The narrator's tone was a little strangely raised.

"Wish you guys good luck!"

After His voice fell, the surroundings instantly became silent.

In the complete darkness, the uneasiness in Lan Qiaoyi's heart was gradually magnified, and the boys around him seemed to be aware of his emotions. The next second, the boy was hugged in his arms, and his back was gently patted .

"Don't be afraid."

The heart of the person held in Lin Yuanze's arms trembled at this moment, and he subconsciously remembered that in the copy of [Cursed Classroom], the other party comforted him in the same way.

Even though the boy lost his memory in the dungeon, the other party is still comforting himself in the same way.

"So timid, how did he become an important NPC in such a dangerous instance?"

Previously, Lan Qiaoyi had followed the tasker into the dungeon many times, which made Lin Yuanze regard him as an important clue NPC in his heart.

Even though the boy had doubts before, because of the confusing effect of the upgraded identity replacement card, he subconsciously ignored some explorations that flashed through his mind.

His smiling voice rang in the boy's ears. Even in the dark, knowing that the other party could not see him, Lan Qiaoyi still blinked nervously, feeling a little guilty for no reason.

Because the person in his arms kept silent, Lin Yuanze mistook him for being afraid.The boy leaned down slightly, and because he couldn't see, his lips touched the boy's smooth forehead inadvertently, and when he came back to his senses, both of them were startled.

After a while, Lin Yuanze's chuckle broke the sudden silence:

"Jojo, maybe, I really like you."

This is the second copy of the two people's coexistence, and the boy once again expressed his heart to it.

He dropped a light kiss, and even the confession that came out was filled with trembling expectations.

Lan Qiaoyi was taken aback for a moment, her bright red lips trembling slightly, but at this moment, she felt the gentle caress of her fingertips. At some point, her fair and soft cheeks were gently held up by a pair of hands in the darkness.

The boy raised his head slightly, as if expecting a lingering kiss.