After the Little Crybaby Enters the Nightmare Cycle

Chi Nan pursed his lips: "Brother, it's your character and plot, don't blame me."

He said it very seriously, not even joking at all, and it made sense.

The 229 in the mirror began to re-examine Chi Nan. Now he has stopped bleeding, put on his clothes meticulously, and returned to his neat and emotional appearance, as if there was nothing but physical tears that made him cry through physical contact. It can break his expressionless face, and nothing can arouse his interest.

Chi Nan stood there quietly, always like a special existence that is harmless and irrelevant to the world.

But this little guy is finally showing his fangs...

229 in the mirror seemed quite satisfied with Chi Nan's counterattack, and he hid his pleasure in his eyes.

"You're right, in that case..." The person in the mirror raised the corners of his lips with You Yu's face, and half of his words were replaced by the system's prompt sound——

[Congratulations, \'Sorrow\' theme group successfully sublimated the emotional theme of the performance class, the favorability degree is +10, and the cumulative favorability degree is now 100. ]

[Congratulations again to the two students for their perfect interpretation of the \'sorrow\' emotions. The performance class passed successfully, and they were rewarded [Boarding School School Regulations*1]. Next, the special guests participating in the performance will be rewarded. ]

Chi Nan looked at the person in the mirror for an instant, "Is that it?"

Sure enough, the dream-maker is a privileged class. After he overturned the loopholes in the role plot with his self-justified method, he relied on the account, skipped the tearful scenes and directly distributed the favorability, and forcibly completed the acting class.

229 seems to have guessed what Chi Nan was thinking: "It's not a bad debt, but I owe you."

"You owe me a chance to shed tears in a live performance?" Chi Nan asked in confirmation.

229 curled his lips: "How about you don't need to charge tickets?"

Chi Nan was also very simple: "Okay, you owe it."

After a pause, Chi Nan asked, "Is it you the special guest?"

He has reached out to the guy in the mirror, waiting for him to provide clues to tonight.

"It's already in your pocket," 229 leaned forward through the mirror. "Class will be over in one minute. Do you have any questions about the plot?"

Chi Nan felt a folded piece of paper from his pocket, and the pair of glasses that disappeared from the bridge of his nose at some point.

229 continued: "If there is no doubt, you can end the class early."

Chi Nan thought for a while, and looked up at 229 in the mirror who had not changed back: "Why do you want to act like You Yu?"

The expression on 229's face solidified for a moment, and then he smiled as if nothing had happened: "Because I am lazy, it is too troublesome to pinch the character again, so I directly read the face data of the participant himself. It’s your face."

229 shrugged: "According to the play's own design, this is how it is presented. You can say that this is the face of your body owner, or you can say that this is..."

He paused, and fixedly looked at Chi Nan, his eyes more complex than usual.

Chi Nan couldn't understand what he meant at once, but intuitively thought it was important to 229.

Unfortunately, Chi Nan couldn't wait until the next time, and the bell rang for the end of class.

The iconic 229 in the mirror smiled again: "I will tell you if I have a chance."

As soon as his voice fell, everything in front of him disappeared without a trace, Chi Nan and Tang Yu stood in Class 103 again.

The 229 apartment building full of **** secrets, the corpses of the hostess and hostess with their heads entangled as if they had never existed...

"Great! You two made it!"

"Quick! See what the taboo is tonight!"

The two of them hadn't fully recovered. The nine dream visitors in the classroom had already crowded up. Supervisor Chi Nan opened the taboo reminder note in his hand.

After the last round of Guo Xian's manipulation, everyone was staring at him this time, for fear that Chi Nan would make some small actions to cover up the clues.

A short line of words was written on the slip of paper--

[The oldest student will say goodbye at night. ]

The moment he saw the note, Guo Xian's face turned pale, as rigid as a stone sculpture.

Chi Nan glanced at him lightly, but didn't speak.

"So will it be the oldest dream visitor among us who will die tonight?"

"Looking at the note should mean..."

"There is no doubt that the form of taboo tonight is the same as the room number last night. We don't need to trigger anything, it is equivalent to directly announcing that the taboo will be triggered." Tong Yu concluded.

"But in this way... won't it be a dead end? Guo Xian said before that dreammakers don't like to be incomprehensible..." Liang Han questioned.

Tang Yu thought for a while and said, "It's not necessarily unsolvable. Chi Nan escaped school rules by changing the dormitory number before. I think this type of taboo is more of a test of the strain of dream visitors."

Liang Han nodded first, then shook his head for a moment: "But... the number of the dormitory before Chi Nan can be changed, and the age cannot be changed."

Everyone was silent, and for a while, no one could think of a way to break the taboo.

After a brief silence, everyone began to report their true age in a tense atmosphere, and finally Tong Yu sank his face: "I am 23, it seems that the oldest one here..."

Before she could finish her words, Guo Xian, the youngest of all, suddenly sneered: "It's not you."

Everyone looked at Guo Xian suspiciously, only Chi Nan looked at the note in his hand.

"It's me," Guo Xian's brows were almost twisted together, and he scolded anxiously, "I'm 46."

"What?!" The dream tourist who didn't know the truth looked at Guo Xian in shock, because his face looked at most seventeen years old.

"It's me who will violate the taboo tonight." Guo Xian repeated.

Tong Yu looked at him questioningly: "What tricks are you doing?"

In view of Guo Xian’s behavior of deliberately concealing taboo reminders yesterday, Tong Yu reasonably suspected that he had deliberately misreported his age, and used blindfold methods to make the oldest dreamer be obliterated by school regulations lightly, so as to avoid random sacrifices and reduce his own death. risk.

"Whatever you think, I am the one who is unlucky anyway."

Tong Yu: "But you look..."

"Is there any benefit in lying? There is no way to change the age. You must die," Guo Xian jumped fiercely, almost gritted his teeth, "I said that dreammakers don't like to die. If it's a game, this **** round of dreammakers just wants me to die!"

The frustrated Guo Xian finally couldn't control his emotions. He slapped the chalk box on the podium, and the white chalk shattered the classroom.

Chi Nan: "Guo Xian told me the age before, it should be true."

Everyone, look at me and I look at you, and finally looked at Guo Xian, who was pale and silent.

This taboo reminder is indeed a dead end.

"This student, please don't damage the teaching materials in the classroom, otherwise it will trigger the new school rules and punishments." The female teacher who has not left the classroom reminded in a cold voice.

Everyone: "..."

Guo Xian had to squat down and picked up the chalk boxes he overturned one by one, picking up one by one, his movements suddenly stopped, and he curled up and made intermittent whimpers.

He felt the floor under his feet suddenly collapsed, and he kept falling into the abyss of fear and despair.

Everyone was a little surprised at once, and they exchanged their eyes with different expressions. Finally, Tong Yu sighed and knelt down to help him pick up chalk together.

Although Guo Xian hates this person, but it is worthy of sympathy at the moment, who is not afraid of death? There is nothing more cruel than knowing your bad news in advance.

The people who were deeply in the fear of nightmares couldn't help but empathize. Several people successively picked up chalk like Tong Yu. Shu Yanfan had been condescending looking at Guo Xian, who was twitching his shoulders, and said coldly: "Uncle, you have hidden 208 death clues before. I didn’t shed a single tear for them when I was there."

Compared with pity, today's death taboo makes her feel more happy. People who disrespect the lives of their companions finally get the same punishment.

Guo Xian did not lift his head and wiped his tears: "Shut up, no matter what your relationship is with the two boys, I can only say that I have not regretted what I did yesterday."

Shu Yanfan: "..."

"Don't forget, if it wasn't for my decision yesterday, the person who died at random last night would probably be you."

Shu Yanfan flushed with anger: "Then I thank you in advance for giving us another chance to live tonight, goodbye uncle!"

Chi Nan looked at the female teacher who supervised them to pick up the chalk and asked: "Teacher, can we ask questions about the tips tonight?"

The female teacher nodded: "You can ask any questions."

Everyone looked over in confusion, the school rules and punishments tonight have been written very clearly, they really can't think of anything else they can ask...

Chi Nan: "If two students are the same age and they happen to be the oldest, how will the school rules impose penalties?"

The female teacher was down for a moment. It seemed that no student had mentioned this situation before. Her database did not have a corresponding answering program. After a while, her dead eyes rolled: "That's it. If the oldest student happens to be two, then This night will be Christmas Eve."

Everyone's expressions froze all of a sudden, that is to say, once there are two dream visitors of the same age, and there are no accidents between them, this school rule will always be ineffective!

The female teacher looked at the people with different expressions again: "Do you have any questions, classmates?"

Everyone was silent, and finally Chi Nan said politely: "No more, thank you teacher."

"Okay, I wish the students have a good time tonight." After speaking, the female teacher confirmed the chalk box neatly placed on the table again, and stepped on high heels to leave.

"I am the same as Guo Yaoyao...this year's 22," Tao Le said after the female teacher left, "as long as it is our turn and we are not dead... the school rules will stop."

Although it is impolite to emphasize the age of girls, Tao Le doesn't care so much now.

"But, after Guo Xian, it was Tong Yu's turn..." Guo Yaoyao, as Tong Yu's roommate, was very sad.

Tong Yu sighed: "Let's talk about it after tonight."

This evening, as before, a small white flower giving session was held as usual. This time everyone voted for the small white flowers to Guo Xian. Guo Xian looked at the large bouquet of flowers symbolizing death behind him, and laughed coldly: "Thank you so fucking."

Shu Yanfan: "You are welcome."

Everyone: "..." Although they didn't hate Guo Xian to the point that they wanted him to die, the credits to give Xiaobaihua were not earned or earned.

Guo Xian glanced across the crowd, looking carefully at each one. He has awakened from the sudden despair. At this moment, he repeatedly gave himself psychological hints...He is the one who has exchanged his wishes. He does not believe that tonight because there seems to be nothing. The dead end of the solution lies in this school.

There must be something he overlooked... His eyes have always been the sharpest, not only can distinguish anything that the dream tourist exchanges in the nightmare world, but can even see the props they have obtained.

Finally, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze stopped on Chi Nan.