What to do if you are chased by old attackers every day [Quick Transmigration]

Shu Xingmi was sincerely pleased with Zhanglin's progress, and praised him vigorously.

That night, Shu Xingmi did not go to the forest, but took a nap in the school building.

At five o'clock in the morning, he still fell asleep, and when he woke up, the scene he was most afraid of appeared - Zhang Lin was not there!

In the dormitory, only Shu Xingmi's backpack was left alone, leaning against the back of the chair alone.

When Shu Xingmi got up from the bed, he was dazed. He rubbed his eyes, fumbled under the quilt indiscriminately, and his heart skipped a beat.

Where did this kid go? !

He wished he was dreaming.

The brain hurts, like being eaten by thousands of mice, the pain is fine and small, but it is very sharp.

The time on the watch pointed to 53:[-].

There are still 7 minutes to announce today's restricted area.

He hurriedly got out of bed to put on his shoes, and saw a note on the table. He picked it up and saw the big crooked handwriting: Teacher, I'm going to the librarian.

Even the word library is wrong, can you understand it when you go to the library to read...?

Shu Xingmi hurriedly stuffed the note into his pocket, put on his bag and went out.

Huh?He suddenly found that the backpack seemed much lighter... Looking through it, he slapped his forehead, and the big dictionary was gone!

Zhanglin must have taken the dictionary. He can quickly memorize the pronunciation and meaning of a large number of words at a place 50 meters away from Shu Xingmi, and then go to the library to find useful information.

Should he be said to be smart or stupid?

Shu Xingmi ran downstairs in three steps and two steps, and rushed to the library to find someone.

The morning light is faint, and the morning clouds in the sky are like flowing egg whites, in large pieces, congealed into a translucent shape, faintly exuding a sticky fishy smell.

On the way, he heard broadcasts from all directions, it was the voice of a lively boy:

Good morning, everyone. It is seven o'clock sharp. One person died yesterday. The bodyguard of player No. [-] was killed by the gourmet of player No. [-]. Now there are eight people left.Today's restricted area is the cafeteria and library. Entering the restricted area is prohibited from [-]:[-] noon. Players who fail to escape from the cafeteria or library after [-]:[-] noon will be executed. I wish you a happy game.

Shu Xingmi remembered that the screaming statement last night was clearly a woman's voice, but today the radio said that a man died?And the bodyguards and gourmets seem to be in the same team... What happened?Are they fighting among themselves?

Shu Xingmi became even more impatient when he thought that Zhanglin had gone to the restricted area, as if his own child had fallen into the wolves.

After running for about 15 minutes, I finally arrived at the gate of the library. There was a notice in red letters on a white background: the library is closed today, and the closing time is from 6:00am to 12:00pm. Staff please use the dedicated passage.

Shu Xingmi looked along the arrow on the notice, and there was indeed a narrow door next to the door. There was a small screen above the silver and black door handle, and there was an eye-shaped logo on the right side of the screen.

It's iris lock.

Shu Xingmi leaned over and pointed his right eye at the screen. The screen captured the image of his eyes, and the ice-blue light began to diligently scan up and down. After the analysis, the screen turned red, with blood-red lights flickering. cross, and error beeps.

no.It appears to have been set up.

Then you can only go to the main entrance to break the glass and break in violently.

When Shu Xingmi was thinking this way, the door in front of him suddenly opened, and slowly, the dark crack of the door was like a silent invitation, and also like eyes opened suddenly.

Shu Xingmi stared at the crack of the door, and the crack of the door stared at Shu Xingmi.

He hurriedly grabbed the cold doorknob and stopped in place.

Zhanglin said on the note that he came to the library, but it is closed today, and only this door can be entered, but there is an iris lock on this door, can Zhanglin enter?Or did he go somewhere else?But... If that's the case, he should go back to the school building and leave a message for himself, right?

Moreover, Shu Xingmi obviously did not unlock the door, but the door opened.

Weird.

Just like there is still an invisible person hidden in the library, he is luring Shu Xingmi to enter.

No matter what, you have to go in anyway to have a look, the library is a restricted area, if you trap Zhanglin in it, you will suffer.

Don't be afraid of [-], just be afraid of what happens.

Shu Xingmi entered the first floor through the narrow door. The bookshelves were filled with old newspapers and magazines, and there was fluffy dust on the covers.

"Zhanglin?" He called out, but no one responded.

After turning around on the first floor, he went to the men's and women's restrooms to check again. There was no one there. Then he went up to the second floor, but there was still no one. There were many atlases on the bookshelves on the third floor, which had been turned over. With a glimmer of hope, he continued up to the fourth floor.

Before he could call Zhanglin's name, he saw Zhanglin himself - walking between the bookshelves holding a lot of drawings.

The moment he saw the familiar figure, Shu Xingmi felt that all the strength in his body was exhausted, and his heart rolled from his throat back into his stomach.

Fortunately, still alive and kicking.

"Teacher! Teacher!" Zhang Lin hurried over, and unfolded a blueprint larger than the world map in front of Shu Xingmi: "Look! This is...then what!"

The drawing seems to be an assembly drawing of parts, with dense lines, both red and blue, I can't wait to stuff this paper until I can't breathe.

Shu Xingmi's face was almost covered by the blueprint. He held down the blueprint with his hand, looked at it carefully, and raised his head and said, "...the diagram of the components of the paraglider?"

"Yes!" Zhanglin rolled up the drawing and smiled triumphantly: "Didn't you say yesterday that you wanted to find a way to crack the ankle ring... I couldn't sleep, so I sneaked to the library to find a way. I didn't find the solution, but I found the blueprint of the paraglider! Now we can find the parts and build a paraglider to fly out of here. But it's strange, there is no one here."

"Baby, do you want to know why?" Shu Xingmi touched Zhang Lin's face with a smile, with a little helpless pampering in his eyes.

"Why?" The silly boy smiled innocently.

"The broadcast at seven o'clock in the morning said that today's restricted area is the cafeteria and the library," Shu Xingmi sighed softly: "Didn't you listen to the broadcast?"

"I was too focused on finding something, so I didn't hear it." Zhanglin lowered his head: "I will pay attention to it next time."

"It's okay, go downstairs, let's go out here first." Shu Xingmi held Zhang Lin's hand, and the two walked towards the stairwell. Shu Xingmi didn't want to take the elevator very much, and always felt unsafe.

"You found the blueprint of the paraglider, that's great, but why didn't you wake me up and let me come with you?" Shu Xingmi's tone was not reproachful, but rather fatherly worried.

"I don't want to depend on you for everything, and I also want to do something for you, to give you a surprise." Zhanglin's eyes were shining with sincerity, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a pitiful look inadvertently, no one could bear it Say no more bad words.

"Well, I'm very pleasantly surprised." Shu Xingmi smiled: "However, don't act alone next time."

"Doesn't the teacher trust me?" Zhanglin's inferiority complex broke out again: "Am I so unreliable..."

"No," Shu Xingmi shook his head: "I just feel...you are not by my side, I feel very insecure, and I need your protection."

Zhang Lin was stunned, it was the first time he heard someone say such a thing to him.

As long as he turns his little head a little, he should be able to recall Shu Xingmi's heroic appearance when he beat someone up, then he can draw a very reliable conclusion - Shu Xingmi doesn't need anyone's protection, he, Zhanglin is the one to be protected.

However, Shu Xingmi's words were really destructive, and directly dazed Zhanglin's mind.

"Okay, I won't act alone in the future, no matter where I go, I will take the teacher with me." He assured the teacher so solemnly, and also got the teacher's warm touch to kill one.

"By the way, teacher, didn't you always want to know the password of that safe? I've already found it for you." Zhanglin took out a copy of "Guidelines for Villa Decoration" from his arms, and turned to the folded page: "Look .”

Shu Xingmi took a closer look, and found that the safe in the photo was exactly the same as the one they saw in the villa, and the password on it was 1029.

"Okay, you," Shu Xingmi's eyes lit up: "it's amazing. You can even find this. After we go out, we'll dig out the safe. But, how did you get in just now? When I came in just now Saw an iris lock on the door."

When Zhanglin heard this, his expression changed, he slightly lowered his head and approached Shu Xingmi's ear, and whispered: "Teacher, you don't know, this library is haunted."

"...What do you mean?" Shu Xingmi was a little flustered, he was most afraid of these things, especially when Zhanglin spoke so solemnly, and the surrounding environment was so quiet...

"When I came in, the door was not locked at all, but after I came in, it was locked for no reason." Zhanglin's face gradually turned pale, he took out the recorder from his pocket, and continued: "Also, I was listening to While looking for information on your recording, there was a gap in that recording, but it was not completely silent, as if someone was whispering, I turned the volume up, and this time I heard it clearly, my mother, it scared my calf It's all soft, guess what the people inside said?"

"Uh..." Shu Xingmi suddenly didn't want to continue this topic.

"He said 'I love you'! A male ghost confessed to me, do you think it's scary?" Zhang Lin looked terrified.

"...It's kind of scary." Shu Xingmi blushed, embarrassed.

"There's something even scarier." Zhanglin grabbed Shu Xingmi's arm, "His voice is very similar to yours. Really, if you don't believe me, I'll let you listen."