Escape game: NPC is crazy about me

"You seem to know this school very well." Yang Xianluo locked his eyes on Wan Bochong's face, observed the expression on his face, and asked slowly, "Do you know what happened to this school before?

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"This!" Wan Bochong tilted his head slightly, a joking smile flashed in his eyes, "I'm not sure, after all, this school has existed for a long time, who would remember what happened a long time ago."

"How is that possible? It's obviously a very new school. It should have only been established a few years ago."

As soon as he finished speaking, the walls of the corridor began to slowly become mottled, and there were even spider webs in the corners that had not been cleaned for a long time.

The facade of the teaching building is also covered with green vines, the steps are covered with moss, and the ground is covered with a thick layer of dust.

It's dilapidated, as if no one has been here for a long time!

"How could this happen?" Yang Xianluo looked at everything in front of him in disbelief.

The whole school seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

"When the sun comes out, this school will turn into the dilapidated appearance it is now. At night, everything will look brand new. Isn't it amazing!" Wan Bochong said with a smile on his face.

She didn't feel the wonder, but she did feel the horror.

"Why do those students have to go back to the dormitory?" Yang Xianluo swallowed and asked.

"By daytime, these students will turn into bones. If they are not in the dormitory, they will turn into ashes and cannot be resurrected the next day."

"What about you? How can you be okay?"

"Me?" Wan Bochong sneered, "I just won't turn into ashes."

The sun shone on the earth, Wan Bochong stretched out his hand from the shadow, and the warm sunshine fell on his beautiful hand.

The skin exposed to the sun rotted away inch by inch, turning into white bones in an instant.

It turns out that it won’t turn into ashes, but will turn into bones!

The hand that turned into white bones slowly returned to the shadow, and flesh and blood grew again.

"Haha!" Yang Xianluo smiled awkwardly, "It looks quite painful."

"Want to experience it?" Wan Bochong, who was standing in the shadow, raised his eyes and looked at Yang Xianluo and asked.

"I don't really want to experience it. It's good to be an ordinary person. I'm very satisfied." Yang Xianluo said with a smile.

"I'm afraid it's up to you. If you stay in this school for a long time, you will end up like those students."

Yang Xianluo's pupils shrank, "You mean we will all turn into bones in the daytime in the end?"

"Not necessarily." Wan Bochong said quietly, "Maybe he was eaten."

It was obviously a sunny day, but Yang Xianluo felt that his limbs were chilling, as if he was standing in single clothes in the middle of winter, the ice was biting!

"Do you know how to leave the Ghost Academy?" Yang Xianluo asked in a hoarse voice.

"No one can leave this school." The handsome young man raised his eyes slightly, with a sense of decay and decadence in his body, and said with a sarcastic smile, "Here we can only start over, every new student who accidentally breaks into the Ghost Academy

There is only one way for everyone, and that is death, without exception!"

The emotionless voice reached his ears, Yang Xianluo's heart shrank sharply, and fear gradually spread from his heart.

"Host." Xiao Guo'er noticed the fear in her heart and comforted her, "Don't be a coward. As long as you do your job well, there is still hope for us to escape."

"It means death at every turn. Anyone would be scared, okay?"

"Host, Wan Bochong is the only one in the entire Ghost Academy who is very special. Maybe we can find some clues in him."

"Do you think it's possible that he is the ghost hiding behind it?" Yang Xianluo held his breath and asked softly.

"I don't know. Before we determine who the ghost is, everyone may be a hidden ghost." Xiao Guo'er shrank her head and quietly pulled the leaves on her head down to cover her eyes.

Seeing Xiao Guoer's cowardice, Yang Xianluo couldn't help but want to laugh. It was obviously a system in a thriller game, but he was so afraid of ghosts. How cute!

"No matter how old things are, as long as they exist, there will be traces. Do you know where the archives of this school are?"

"I know." Wan Bochong raised his eyes and looked at the girl standing in the sun, with a careless smile on his lips, "It's a pity that my body is not up to par now. I'm afraid I will turn into a skeleton as soon as I step out of the shadows. It's really

Sorry, I can't lead the way with you."

Although he said he was sorry, there was no regret on his face!

I looked around and saw that everything was dilapidated and dusty, and there was no place that could provide shade from the sun.

There is no other way, just click on the exchange interface of the system and exchange a courage point for a black cloak!

{Ding! The host buys a black cloak, the courage value is -1, the total value is: 299}

Seeing the black cloak appearing out of thin air in Yang Xianluo's hand, Wan Bochong's pupils shrank, and there was a dark light of unknown meaning in his eyes.

"If you wear this black cloak, it may help you block the sun."

Wan Bochong stretched out his hand to take the cloak and put it on unceremoniously without asking any unnecessary questions.

She was originally planning to find a reason to fool Wan Bochong when he asked where the black cloak came from, but she didn't expect that the person wearing the black cloak was not curious at all.

It's normal to think about it again. After all, we have fallen into this kind of ghost place. No matter how outrageous things happen, it won't be surprising!

The hot sunlight shines on the black cloak, and the body that has not been exposed to the sun for many years feels a slight warmth.

The young man's handsome face showed a rare expression of joy, no longer as cold and unpopular as before.

Yeah--Yeah--

The two crows standing on the dead branches of the grove were completely black, their big eyes emitting a frightening red light, their small heads moved slightly, their beaks opened wide, and they made a harsh and unpleasant sound.

Walking through the woods, we came to a dilapidated building.

"This is the Academic Affairs Building. The Academic Affairs Office and Archives Room are both in this building."

Looking at the three rusty characters standing in the middle of the building, Yang Xianluo turned his head and asked, "Do you want to go in with me?"

"Are you afraid that I will go in with you?" The young man in a black cloak sneered.

"We've all come this far, there's nothing to be afraid of." Yang Xianluo walked into the academic building first.

Wan Bochong's dark eyes stayed behind her for a moment, then he followed her up!

As soon as I walked into the academic building, there was an unpleasant musty smell.

Zhizhizhi—

A large number of bats flew out of the dark academic building and passed over Yang Xianluo's head.

She lowered her head, covered her head with her hands, and pressed her body tightly against the wall.

After the sound of the bat disappeared, she raised her head and saw Wan Bochong standing beside her, his eyes slightly lowered, without any unnecessary expression on his face.

"When did he come to me?" Yang Xianluo couldn't help but wonder.