Survivor 01 [Unlimited]

"Good Xiao Gao, calm down, don't get excited."

Ye Fei threw the Allegro back into the cardboard box, stretched out her hand to hold Qin Jing's wrist through her sleeve, and brought the person to her side:

"He meant no harm."

"??" Qin Jing looked at him in disbelief, then at Zhang Chenkang.

The little boy stared at them with a pair of eyes, and his murderous aura was almost solidified. Isn't this malicious? ?

Probably Ye Fei also noticed Qin Jing's expression full of "I don't believe it", he was a little guilty, and simply had a showdown:

"Okay, I admit it, I don't think you can beat him, so we can't do it first, we can only bet on the possibility that he doesn't want to kill us."

"...You look down on me a little too much."

"It's not a question of whether you look down on him or not. Have you seen those black things around him?" Ye Fei slightly raised his chin at Zhang Chen Kang:

"If I'm not mistaken, it's his attack method. These black claws are substantial when they launch an attack, but it's not necessarily true when you hit them, and it's very likely that they will miss directly. Therefore, it's better for melee players not to take risks. "

"Are you sure?" Qin Jing raised her eyebrows slightly.

"I'm not sure, but it's 50-50. You can also go up and try it. If you win the bet, everyone will be happy. If you lose the bet, don't look at me. I told you I'm a war scum, and I can't save you."

"..."

Qin Jing rolled her big eyes.

At that time, Zhang Chenkang who had been standing in the corner suddenly moved.

The nerves of the two tensed instantly, silently observing his movements.

But Ye Fei's nonsense just now seems to be true.

Although Zhang Chenkang stared at them like a frightened wolf cub from the beginning to the end, so far he has not shown any attacking intentions, and even the translucent black mist like claws behind him is docilely sticking to them. on the wall.

Zhang Chenkang moved slowly, leaning against the wall and walking towards the back of the classroom.

When his body was about to touch the desks and chairs piled up in the road ahead, he paused slightly, and then took a step forward as usual.

The next moment, his calf went straight through the sundries. After taking a step, half of his body was hidden in the obstacle, and half of his body was exposed. His eyes were still fixed on Ye Fei, and he didn't intend to move away. line of sight.

Ye Fei looked at him for a moment, raised her eyebrows slightly:

"You want me to follow you?"

Zhang Chenkang didn't answer, but after hearing Ye Fei's words, he took another step, and his figure disappeared completely among the desks and chairs.

It seems that the meaning is "yes".

Qin Jing frowned: "He is not real, he just left, how do we get there?"

Ye Fei crossed her waist, looked at the desks and chairs like a hill in front of her, and sighed:

"Move."

The "clang clanging" tables and chairs in the classroom continued to move for a long time. Finally, with the joint efforts of the two, they opened up a passage on the mountain of tables and chairs.

Ye Fei struggled to squeeze from the front to the back along the gap between the tables, chairs and the wall.

This equipment room is divided into front and rear parts by unused tables and chairs. The front half is full of sundries, while the second half is blocked by tables and chairs. The chairs were covered with a thick layer of dust.

Zhang Chenkang was standing in front of the blackboard at the back. He stood against the wall and noticed Ye Fei and Qin Jing approaching, so he slowly raised his finger and pointed to a small corner formed by the pile of tables and chairs.

Ye Fei followed his fingers to look, and then her eyes froze.

A few desks were crookedly placed at the position Zhang Chenkang pointed to, and a child in a school uniform was lying on the ground under the desks.

The child's face and half of his body were covered by a school uniform jacket, except for the waist and legs, the exposed part was only the top of short fluffy hair.

Further down, he was wearing an Ultraman sneaker that was very popular back then, and the other was buckled upside down not far from him, probably because he was kicked away.

Besides that…

And the puddle of blood that had already solidified and turned black under the child.

"This is..." Qin Jing obviously also saw the little corpse.

Ye Fei took a deep breath:

"Zhang Chenkang."

They came here just to find him, so Qin Jing was not surprised after getting this answer.

She looked at Zhang Chenkang's body, and then turned her gaze to "NPC Zhang Chenkang" standing not far away. But at that moment, the NPC took a step back, and he and the black mist around him penetrated into the back wall of the classroom and disappeared.

Ye Fei glanced at the location where the NPC disappeared, but said nothing.

He took a few steps forward, moved the desk in front of the corpse, then squatted down, and directly lifted the school uniform jacket covering the corpse's face.

The cover was lifted, revealing Zhang Chenkang's last expression before his death.

His appearance was actually very upright, but under the extreme fear, his face was distorted and ferocious, with his eyes and mouth wide open. Just looking at his appearance is enough to make people imagine the pain he experienced before his death.

Qin Jing stood behind Ye Fei and frowned:

"I'm really convinced, is this really just a C-level dungeon? If it weren't for you who know enough about this case, we wouldn't even know who Zhang Chenkang is, let alone come to this corner to find his body. ?”

Ye Fei nodded, and covered the school uniform jacket back, covering the child's frightened face:

"So this is a hidden mission. If you follow the normal way of clearing the level in this dungeon, players only need to follow the school's rules, protect themselves and protect Lin Xianxian at the same time, and they can clear the level 24 hours a day, that is, in the game. It’s often called normalend. But what we’re doing now is the trueend line of this dungeon.”

Qin Jing doesn't care about the end, she just finds it troublesome:

"Then I hope that after reaching the true end, more points can be given at the settlement, otherwise it will be for nothing."

Standing behind Ye Fei, she didn't intend to join him in the excitement of the corpse, but only shifted her gaze to the desks and chairs placed beside Zhang Chen Kang's corpse.

The desks in the equipment room were all similar in appearance and nothing special, so Qin Jing just glanced at them lightly and didn't pay much attention.

However, a few seconds after her line of sight passed a certain corner, she suddenly realized something was wrong with what she just saw.

Qin Jing frowned slightly, and his eyes fell to the corner again.

The desks and chairs in this room have been left unused for a long time, and a thick layer of dust has fallen on the surface. At a glance, the surface of the wood is covered by dust and looks whitish.

But in the middle of such a pile of gray and white, there is a bright wooden table corner that is particularly eye-catching.

Qin Jing's intuition told her that there must be something different, so she didn't think too much about it, just walked over, and pulled out the ashes-free desk.

Qin Jing's eyes fell on the table.

Her eyes were slightly complicated, she opened her mouth and paused for a moment before recovering her voice:

"...Then who, Ye Fei, do you want to come and see?"

"Huh?" Ye Fei was squatting next to Zhang Chenkang's body, holding a blood-stained compasses that he didn't know where to find. When Qin Jing called him, he was looking at it in a daze.

Ye Fei put the compasses in her hand on the ground, stood up on her knees, and walked to Qin Jing's side.

From the looks of it, Qin Jing dragged out a desk out of nowhere, but the position where she was standing blocked the desk, and Ye Fei couldn't see what was on it from Ye Fei's perspective.

Until Qin Jing looked back at him hesitantly, and took a step aside.

Ye Fei followed her line of sight, and then saw the densely packed graffiti and handwriting on the desk that should have been clean.

Ye Fei stared.

The most conspicuous thing on the table is a stick figure drawn with a black pen. The stickman has messy hair and a slanted nose and eyes. Written beside her were curses that Ye Fei didn't want to read carefully.

And those words, every sentence bears Lin Xianxian's name.

It's strange to say that a child who can't even recognize words and has to rely on pinyin for graffiti, writes vicious words that even adults can't easily say.

Those black and red immature handwriting piled up together, looking from a distance, the black, red and red pieces almost covered the original background color of the table.

It's not hard to imagine that this is Lin Xianxian's desk.

Ye Fei thought of the second week when everyone went to class three for math class. They all had their own seats, and only Lin Xianxian stood in the corner after entering the classroom.

At that time, Ye Fei felt that the setting of this link was a bit deliberate, but now she realized that Lin Xianxian's desk had been moved here.

Ye Fei frowned.

His eyes swept over the writing, and finally landed on the black stickman on the right side of the table. After looking at it for a long time, he unconsciously raised his hand, as if he wanted to touch it with his fingertips.

Qin Jing looked at the graffiti, then at Ye Fei, but didn't stop her, but kept paying attention to Ye Fei's movements.

However, when Ye Fei's fingertips were only an inch away from the table, something happened suddenly.

A translucent black mist suddenly shot out from the body of the stickman on the table without warning, and the little thing rolled onto Ye Fei's fingers at an extremely fast speed, even though Qin Jing reacted immediately and pushed Ye Fei away, It's still too late.

The black mist slipped in along Ye Fei's sleeve and disappeared.

Ye Fei didn't react at all, he staggered a step back when he was pushed, and then he was slightly taken aback, then raised his hand a little bluntly to hold his heart.

"Hi, are you okay?"

Qin Jing looked him up and down several times.

"Ah, no..."

Ye Fei chuckled lightly, wanting to say that she was fine.

But before he could finish his sentence, the images in front of him rolled together like a whirlpool.

What he saw changed from Qin Jing's frowning expression to a ceiling with light tubes hanging on it, and someone beside him seemed to be calling his name, but the buzzing in his ears was too loud for him to hear clearly.

The sudden dizziness lasted for a long time, and finally, the ringing in his ears stopped, and the picture in front of him also dimmed, until he fell into darkness.

Ye Fei's head hurts a bit.

It may be because he was hit too hard when he fainted just now, or it may be because his brain has carried too many memories that do not belong to him in a short period of time.

As for why he knew this memory didn't belong to him...

"Lin Xianxian!"

Because, in memory, the people around him all called him Lin Xianxian.

Ye Fei had indeed worked as a psychiatrist for Lin Xianxian, but his patients were unwilling to confide in their hearts, and the information he finally got was limited to what Lin Xianxian showed.

It was through Lin Xianxian's memory that he learned that Lin Xianxian was an orphan. She lived in a very remote and closed orphanage as long as she could remember, and was sent to Lujiang No. 3 Primary School to study at the age of eight or nine.

Lujiang No. 3 Primary School is a full-time school, and when Lin Xianxian came in, she was directly put into the second grade. She has never been to school, and she doesn't like to go to school, so her grades are naturally not much better.

With poor grades, gloomy personality, and a strange classmate who got in halfway, it is naturally not easy to be accepted by the children around him. Some people also tried to talk to Lin Xianxian, but in the end they were all driven away by Lin Xianxian's lukewarm temper.

In fact, Lin Xianxian didn't mind this, after all, she liked to be alone. She used to be alone in the orphanage. Although she has changed the environment and there are more people around her, her life seems to be the same as before.

She could have been living in her own world like this.

But there are always some people who like to step in front of others to show their status and sense of existence.

Lin Xianxian also met such a person, a boy from the next class.

At first, the two of them didn't have much contact with each other, but ever since Lin Xianxian was walking alone in the corridor, and he took a step to block Lin Xianxian, it seemed that Lin Xianxian's life was destined to be difficult from now on.

"Lin Xianxian, your name is Lin Xianxian, right? It's so strange, why do you call yourself this name?"

The boy asked with a playful smile. He took a step forward maliciously, but Lin Xianxian subconsciously stepped back without answering.

The boy who didn't get a response for a long time seemed a little angry:

"Ask you something."

Lin Xianxian frowned slightly at this impolite tone.

She raised her eyes and looked straight into the boy's eyes:

"What's my name, is it related to you?"

Her appearance looks weak and harmless, but she usually doesn't show any expression. When she stares at someone with big eyes, she always has a gloomy temperament, which makes people feel hairy.

Being stared at by her like this, the boy broke out in a cold sweat unconsciously.

Lin Xianxian was malnourished when she was a child, and her height and strength were far inferior to those of her peers. The boy on the opposite side was taller than her by a head.

With such a disparity, it was no surprise that the boy gritted his teeth and pushed Lin Xianxian to the ground.

Before leaving, he said viciously:

"Wild child with no father and no mother, who are you scaring??"

The boy ran away, and the onlookers around him were giggling, but no one stepped forward to help her.

Lin Xianxian got up from the ground by herself, patted her dusty trouser legs, and went back to her classroom.

Although he can't fight, Lin Xianxian is not soft-tempered to be bullied.

The boy was bullying her openly, but she secretly added fuel to the boy. For example, a cockroach in a drinking glass, or an earthworm in a schoolbag. It's just that every time she retaliates, it doesn't stop the matter, but keeps ushering in a new round of intensification.

The boy's family conditions are good, his personality is also generous, and he is very popular in school.

Therefore, after he formally expressed his malice towards Lin Xianxian, both the students in the next class and Lin Xianxian's own class began to isolate her on their own initiative. Some people even took pleasure in bullying Lin Xianxian. Throwing away her schoolbag, kicking over her desk, it was commonplace.

Lin Xianxian's class teacher is a woman who is afraid of trouble. She doesn't like Lin Xianxian herself, and she turns a blind eye to the bullying in the class.

Therefore, under the connivance of teachers and the indifference of classmates, those bullying children became more and more courageous, and things gradually became serious.

Until one time, some boys headed by the class next door dragged Lin Xianxian and locked her in the toilet.

They blocked the cubicle door with a mop and left grinning.

Lin Xianxian squatted alone in the toilet cubicle, which was tolerable at first, but being in a dark and closed space for a long time always made her a little irritable.

In the toilet, the blocked compartment door is particularly conspicuous.

But there is no teacher here, and the other children know who is locked up and who is locked inside. Even if they can't see it, they don't want to meddle in their own business and cause trouble for them, for fear that they will bully them.

Lin Xianxian originally thought that she would probably stay here until after school in the afternoon. And after school, a cleaner would come in to take out the trash, hoping that the adult would notice the blocked door and let her out.

She crouched in a corner, burying her face in her knees.

It wasn't until class was about to start that she heard footsteps outside the cubicle, and someone moved the mop blocking the door lock.

The compartment door popped open slightly, and the exposed gap reflected a little light inside.

Then, Lin Xianxian saw half of a little boy's face.

He has a good appearance, with short, prickly hair, and looks very clean.

he asks:

"Why are you locked in? It's time for class, come out soon."

This was the first sentence Lin Xianxian heard from him.

Later, he also told her:

"Hello, my name is Zhang Chenkang."

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