I Managed to Ditch My Single Status in a Survival Game

Outside the window, it was pitch black. The classroom lights were broken, and only a few incandescent lamps were lingering. But this light couldn't penetrate it, even if the window was pushed and pulled, it still didn't move. It seems that it is just a wall, and the window is nothing but a projection on the wall.

You know, it's this afternoon, and a few seconds ago, the outside was still full of sunshine. But who knows it's late into the night after changing positions.

Du Yixin glanced at the mobile phone, there was no signal, and then went around in the classroom. And Ai Le seemed to be so scared to death, he followed him step by step.

The impact of this inexplicable scene change made the two temporarily forget the embarrassing confession scene a few minutes ago.

This classroom looks ordinary. If it weren't for the dust accumulated on the desk and floor, it would seem that there were students working hard at the bottom a few minutes ago. Du Yixin picked up the textbook and looked through it, and found that the content was the same as what he had read, and even the graffiti was similar to that made me feel very cordial.

However, the paper is yellowish and slightly hard, and it seems that when it is flipped, it will shatter with the wind.

How long have these books been kept?

The blackboard on the side of the podium has been used for many years, and the white powder seeps into it and can no longer be wiped clean. On the far right is the class schedule and the students on duty, and in the middle is the blackboard with half erased.

Du Yixin hadn't paid much attention to it, but after he read it word by word, he discovered something terrifying.

"Our name..." Ai Le also noticed, "How could it be written in it?"

"I'm afraid, the murderer knew us." Having said that, Du Yixin had no confidence. He was dizzy for a period of time, but it didn't feel like a few seconds. Besides, people may pass by on the university campus at any time. Would anyone really take them away in full view and throw them into this kind of place again?

Even if it is, what is the purpose.

He couldn't understand.

"There are three other names." Du Yixin wrote down the names of the people. "Perhaps they will know something."

Aile nodded.

There were no more clues other than that, and the two were ready to go out.

The classroom door is not locked. Because it is too old, it squeaks as soon as it is pushed away. Outside is a narrow corridor. The corridor was full of debris, and further away, the corridor was dark and unreal.

"It seems... it's more terrifying outside." Aile was a little uneasy.

"It's just darker." Du Yixin turned on the flashlight that came with his phone, and shone it in the direction of the corridor.

Suddenly, a string of rapid bells rang, echoing in this dark and secretive school. Then, there is a mechanically indifferent electronic female voice:

[Please note, students, it is now time for school. Please do not stay in the school, leave immediately, the "patrol teacher" will start patrolling. Repeat—]

Like a frightened hamster, Aile immediately shrank behind him. Then as if seeing something, he pulled his sleeve: "Senior, look there."

Du Yixin looked in the direction of his fingers and found a retro-style speaker hung on the corner of the ceiling of the classroom. The broadcast came from there. After the female voice repeated it again, everything was calm again.

What is this talking about. leave school? Inspection teacher? Looking at the darkness outside the window, it's at least early in the morning now, how can this inexplicable broadcast still appear.

The female voice doesn't sound like a human being, but now in the broadcasting room, there should be someone playing this recording. Maybe that guy is the culprit.

As for the inspection teacher... to be honest, if there is a teacher, his first reaction is to ask for help. But listening to the content just now was more like a warning, admonishing them that the patrol teacher would start patrolling and must evade.

In any case, the current location of the broadcasting room is not clear, and the top priority is to leave the school.

The corridor lights are on for one segment and off for another segment. The floor was cracked and decayed, and even holes appeared in some places. You must proceed carefully so that your feet won't get stuck in.

Perhaps because of this gloomy atmosphere, the two of them have been silent, so as not to attract things hidden in the dark.

After a while, I finally found the stairwell. The stairs were concealed in the darkness. Although the eyes of the two of them had gradually adapted to the dark place, they still couldn't see it clearly, and the flashlight couldn't shine through.

"Be careful, don't step on the air." Du Yixin exhorted, just about to go down. At this time, I vaguely heard footsteps not far away.

Hearing the sound, he walked slowly, but he was obviously approaching the stairwell. Not long after, a beam of light came directly from downstairs.

The man is going upstairs.

Ai Le took a deep breath and held onto Du Yixin tightly.

Du Yixin's heartbeat speeded up, and he turned off the flashlight directly, pulling the schoolboy back into the nearest classroom and hiding behind the door.

Are the people coming or ghosts? He can't judge, but his instinct tells him that it's better not to go head-on.

The sound was getting closer, and the light shone through, spilling into the classroom through the window.

"Senior..."

Du Yixin made a silent gesture, held down Ai Le's head and bent down, as close as possible to the wall, so as not to be noticed by outsiders.

"Boom."

"Boom."

Fortunately, the visitor did not stay for too long, and the footsteps gradually faded away. Then he poked his head out and looked carefully, but only saw the guy's back.

Judging from his figure, he looked like a middle-aged man in dirty sportswear. He held a flashlight in his right hand and looked around, but his left hand held a huge watermelon knife. The blade is dark, I don't know whether it is rust or coagulated blood. When passing the corner, the man showed his profile.

The eye sockets and cheeks are sunken, and the teeth are bulging. It is described as haggard, and it really does not look like a normal person.

This is the "inspection teacher" in the broadcast?

If it is said that Du Yixin still had the idea of ​​seeking help, but now he has completely dispelled it. Let alone the strange appearance of the person, the watermelon knife he was carrying was enough to prove that the person who came was bad.

If the two "students staying in school" are caught, how they will be treated is chilling just to imagine.

"What the **** is that?" Aile seemed to collapse. He has always hated scary things, and the fakes in the haunted house scared him enough. Not to mention the unidentified species that appeared in this unknown environment.

"I don't know, it may be the'teacher' mentioned on the radio. Be careful not to be caught by him. I have a bad feeling." Du Yixin had a lingering fear and got up, "Let's go. Since he has come up, it means that the downstairs should be Safe, let's take the opportunity to go on."

"Yeah!" Ai Le wanted to get up, but felt his legs were soft, "Senior, I, I am afraid, I can't walk anymore."

"Can't walk?" Du Yixin said, "Then give you ten seconds to rest."

Ai Le was taken aback: "Hey? Ten seconds..."

"Ten..." Du Yixin had already started the countdown.

"wait wait wait…"

"One."

You count too fast!

Ai Le couldn't help but complain, but when he saw that the senior was about to leave, he didn't care whether his legs were weak or not, so he hurriedly stood up: "I can walk, I can walk, don't leave me."

Du Yixin looked at the outside again and made sure that the teacher had gone far. Then he beckoned to let Aile leave with him.

It wasn't that he deliberately played with his younger brother, but he couldn't stay here for a long time. If the inspecting teacher came back and hit him, the consequences would be disastrous.

The stairs go down two or three floors in succession, passing another corridor in the middle. But the two did not stay, and went straight down to the bottom.

The decoration on the first floor is different from the upper floor. The number of classrooms has decreased and the corridors have become wider.

Go to the right first, but to the end after a few steps. At the end is a door, locked. Different from ordinary rooms, the door has a special style, which is double-opening. But it's not like the entrance and exit, I don't know what is behind it.

Turn around and walk on the other side, passing a bulletin board on the way. Several notices were posted on the bulletin board, the paper was yellowed and the handwriting was illegible. Du Yixin thought there would be any clues or information about this school, but after careful identification for a long time, he found nothing.

Passing through the bulletin board, at a corner, the front suddenly opened up.

"Exit!" Aile was overjoyed, speeding up his pace.

In the front, there is a closed rolling door that connects to the outside world.

A large mirror was posted on the wall opposite the rolling door, with the slogan "God rewards hard work, and honourable things" on the mirror. Perhaps it is because the mirror surface is stained with red rust, and there are many damages. The school it reflects is broken into pieces, showing a strange ghost.

Du Yixin pulled the door without expectation, and without accident, locked it.

It seems that this school will not let them leave easily. Now, either to find another exit; or, to find the key to this door.

Aile was very disappointed and slapped the door discouragedly. Then the rolling door made a "crashing" tremor, which was particularly loud against the quiet school. Du Yixin hurriedly stopped. If this sound attracted the inspection teacher, he might have belched before they could find an exit.

Ai Le looked like he had committed a mistake, and put his hands behind his back.

Du Yixin looked around and wanted to hear if there were any other abnormal noises besides this sound.

"..."

Then he heard it.

This time not one, but several.

Several people are approaching here.