Red and black camp simulation game

That month, she never imagined that when she arrived on her pitiful bicycle, what she saw was not the little girl and the owner of the laundry as she expected, but a few friends who shouldn't be here and a burning house.

"I'm assuming you're supposed to be in school by now—" He jumped out of the car and took a quick look around them.

[Your group of contemporaries who just finished dismantling the bomb—visible to the naked eye, one is missing]

[little girl in a coma]

"Bomb disposal? Your experience is really rich," Nayue commented, confirming that the child with his eyes closed was the one he was looking for, and a prompt to complete the task popped up in due course. "So can you tell me where this kid came from?"

"I thought you would ask why it was on fire first." Hagiwara grabbed the corner of the black cloth, and Yuyu joked with him.

Na Yueman waved his hand nonchalantly: "It's not that I can't see it...so Jing Guang and the outside guard boss are upstairs."

All four of them cast slightly strange gazes.

"I don't know how to read minds," Nayue bent her eyes at them in a good mood, "I just happen to know the boss—this is the shop I used to frequent."

"That's it, but I think you'll have to change in the future." Jiang Gu Ling complained, his expression obviously worried that Fa Xiao didn't look good.

Two figures were reflected by the window on the second floor, and the people pulling the cloth below were watching them intently. The next second, with the sound of glass breaking, something fell heavily on the bench they used as a buffer cloth. On the flag—it was one person, but there was only one person.

Jiang Gu Ling almost couldn't help rushing into the fire scene, but Matsuda quickly grabbed him.

"Hiro is still up there!" His usual calmness completely disappeared, and the expression on his face unconsciously became serious and tense, but Nayue could easily see some daze in those eyes. The outside guard on the ground had an ugly look on his face.

"The bookcase next to it was about to fall down and cover the window just now, so that little brother had time to push me out." Tears of remorse kept gushing from the old man's eyes at this time, "It's all mine. Wrong, let me die..."

"Crying here alone can't save him," Nayue interrupted his confession, his eyes were completely cold, and the smile on his lips seemed very mocking, "If you open your mouth and shut your mouth, you will die, your thinking is too beautiful Well, do you want to be free without going to prison for the rest of your life?"

He took a few steps back while taking off his coat, and looked up at the building: "First ask, how long has this fire been burning?"

The others obviously reacted, and Yi Dahang frowned tightly: "It has been four minutes since Zhu Fu rushed up."

"Then I hope that Hiro-kun's breath-holding ability is better." Nayue walked around to the other side of the building to himself, took all the mineral water that the old man gave him during the investigation in the car, soaked the thin coat, and tied it around his waist , move your body twice, "For the sake of saving my classmates, Uncle Bazang had better not confiscate my..."

"What?" Among the few people who followed, Matsuda couldn't hold back his question.

The dark-haired boy turned to look at them and smirked.

"My gun!"

When he raised his hand, he was already holding a black pistol, and he fired a few shots at the French windows on the second floor without hesitation, and then threw it back to them.

"Help me keep it for a while, the brave man is going to save the princess."

Under their astonished gazes, Nayue swiftly climbed up a tree on one side, using her strength to jump over and grab the protruding railing on the second floor, her movements were very crisp and neat, she looked like a handsome orangutan—or a handsome gamer , well, he really just wanted to show off his skills by the way.

Anyway, he insisted in his heart that this was a normal behavior of senior players.

The teenager hanging on the railing easily propped himself up to the balcony, took a deep breath, and then slammed sideways against the floor-to-ceiling windows that had been visited by bullets, and managed to enter the room billowing with smoke in two strokes.

Nayue lowered his body and took off the wet coat around his waist to cover his mouth and nose. He quickly constructed the floor plan of the second floor in his mind, and moved to the room where Zhu Fu Jingguang was trapped without pausing.

Fortunately, the door was not blocked by anything, Nayue rushed in smoothly, only to see the black-haired young man leaning against the wall rather embarrassed, probably because he had inhaled too much smoke, his head was tilted as if he was in a coma.

"Hiro!"

Zhu Fu Jingguang was already mentally prepared when he turned around and rushed to the burning second floor. He would not let the guy who killed his parents die like this. The guard must survive—even if it was him. In the nightmare of more than ten years, Zhu Fu Jingguang fantasized about the murderer's death countless times, but when it came time to choose, he would not allow himself to do that.

He wants to let this person live, repent for his parents, and atone for what he has done!

Zhu Fu Jingguang didn't know if he had any regrets after leaving the last chance of escape to the outside guards. The thick smoke he accidentally choked in just now had already made his lungs burn and hurt. Sitting on the burning wall, consciousness gradually blurred.

Then he heard the cry.

"Then, that month?" Zhu Fu Jingguang stared blankly at his friend who shouldn't have appeared, and couldn't help muttering to himself even though his chest was burning and hurting, "Have they all hallucinated?"

"If I'm the only one in your hallucination, Mr. Zero might be jealous too?" Nayue pulled out half of her wet coat to cover half of Zhu Fu Jingguang's face, and teased him leisurely, "Let's go,' your Highness'."

He put Jing Guang's arm on his shoulder, turned around and walked as fast as he could in the direction he came in.

"How did you... come up?" Zhu Fu Jingguang's brain was in a mess, he wanted to ask many questions, but in the end he just whispered in Nayue's ear angrily.

"The difference between me and others is that I am more flexible." Nayue muttered, "I will definitely grow taller in the future... definitely will."

Zhu Fu Jingguang almost laughed at this sentence, he can guarantee that if he really did that, he will have to take Matsuda's seat after returning home and be tossed by the vengeful little devil for several days.

"Little Devil", what an affectionate title—at least the group of five thinks so, and they will call Nayue that way in private, but it's a pity that every time the Lord hears it, he puffs his face and mumbles, "I'm already an adult" Then smile and take revenge on the culprit.

Generally speaking, the target of this revenge is Matsuda Jinpei.

In Zhu Fujingguang's eyes, Chi Jiang, who was indifferent and difficult to get in touch with at the beginning of that month, has become a friend who holds grudges but can also perfectly blend in the atmosphere.

In fact, he only discovered that month's strangeness recently. It's hard to say what it is, and it is more reflected in the daily words and deeds they are used to. The five of them are friends, and he has never seen Nayue say more than three sentences to students other than them.

Moreover, this friend has a kind of paranoia about solving crimes and criminals that no one can shake. Zhu Fujingguang himself didn't know that after hearing Matsuda say that his daily sleep time had been compressed to less than three and a half hours that month, his first thought was actually Weird "as expected".

When I was talking to Jiang Gu Ling that night when I was hospitalized that month, they were actually still outside. Everyone heard him say "no one should greet death without reason", and Zhu Fu Jingguang didn't care. I suspect that several other people have the same doubts as him.

That month, this 20-year-old who had known them for a period of time, what kind of experience did he have to turn him into the way he is now who is clearly indifferent to strangers, but also for the sake of strangers? How about dying 'for no reason' and betting on a 97.6% chance of dying?

At least he was rescued by that month at the risk of his life.Zhu Fu Jingguang thought slowly.

They arrived at the floor-to-ceiling window very quickly, and Nayue knew without looking that the buffer cloth had been stretched underneath, they just had to jump on it, but he couldn't guarantee whether the two of them would be nearly unconscious if they fell and squeezed together Zhu Fu's scenery is even worse.

So the four anxious people holding the banner below only received one person again. Fortunately, it was their friend this time.

As for that month himself, he didn't intend to be caught like that, Zhu Fu Jingguang needed more care now, and the two-story building was not a height that players could not conquer.

Come on, he even passed the holographic "If you are a man, you can go down a hundred floors", please.

Nayue estimated the distance from the ground, and jumped down from the balcony on the second floor without any hesitation.

In the blurred field of vision of Zhu Fujing, the last scene happened to be that the black-haired and red-eyed boy rushed out of the flames with stretched eyebrows and a smile, his movements were so proficient and smooth as if he was actually filming a movie, and he just fell safely from the fire scene to the ground, even Bringing out a wave of heat that hit his face, it dissipated in his relaxed expression.

"The rescue mission has been successfully completed—does anyone want to give the brave man a sip of water later?"

Nayue's mood has been strangely better after jumping safely from a high place with the wind wrapped around him. He has always enjoyed this feeling of adrenaline rush. In layman's terms, it's like he enjoys racing with Hagiwara.

...No, let's forget it with Hagiwara.

The ambulance arrived in time this time, Jiang Gu Ling took the initiative to catch up with the car, and after successfully dragging the unconscious Jing Guang to the hospital, the remaining trio of 'escape from cleaning' suddenly remembered what they forgot.

Clean the bathroom!

"So have you figured out how to make up an excuse with me?" Onizuka Hatsuzura sneered, crossing his arms, and walked up and down in front of several people, "About I asked you to clean the public bathroom, but all five of you slipped away?" Said, there is another honor to go to the hospital and the other to take care of this matter."

Nayue pretended to have nothing to do with her and looked away, trying to pretend to be obedient as always to reduce her sense of presence.

He is a player, he should do everything for granted, it's not that he doesn't want to be nagged.

"Anyway, the four of you continue to clean the bathroom and finish before the sports festival."

Wait a minute, where are the four?

Nayue raised her head slowly, only to see that everyone was looking at him.

"Hi?" He said to Onitsuka Hachizo with a dry smile, "Perhaps instructor, you still remember that I was looking for the abducted little girl?"