Opening a Shop in the Nightmare World

The whole classroom was covered with a strange quiet. The closed windows and classroom doors seemed to block all the sounds here. When Su Zimo sat on the high platform near the original platform, they could almost hear him. Wei breathing.

"The way to go out must be on the wall. What's the weirdest thing here is the wall!" Lin Xiao continued walking around in the classroom alone, his tone still unable to conceal his anxiety.

"But we have tried every method. The thing on the wall that looks like a chalk figure has nothing to do with tossing." Jiang Wei shook his head helplessly.

In fact, Su Zimo was not able to see clearly the expressions of the other two people, because the flashlight he had worn on him was just a regular rechargeable flashlight that he took with him, and it should not be fully charged, so there was no electricity when he used it.

When Su Zimo's mobile phone has no electricity, it can be used to illuminate the surroundings, leaving the mobile phone they carry with them.

But Su Zimo left Li Gui's call in the store, and Uncle Jiang Dadai was another person who didn't even have a mobile phone on his body, so the only thing that could shine was the sky outside the window that was dim to almost no effect. And the phone in Lin Xiao's hand.

"If I knew that this would happen, I should take the power bank to class!" Lin Xiao also looked at his mobile phone with distress.

She told Su Zimo that they had charged her cellphone before going to class, but after playing a large class of cellphones, the power in Lin Xiao’s cellphone was already worrying. The electric flashlight, the little disappeared electricity just made Lin Xiao, who was already anxious, become more anxious.

The cell phone light that didn't know when it would go out seemed to be the light of hope for Lin Xiao. Even knowing the preciousness of the remaining power, Lin Xiao was still reluctant to turn off the phone temporarily, and he always wanted to illuminate the wall in front of him, and wanted to find some information from the distorted silhouette and the messy chalk.

"Maybe you can turn off your phone and try?" Su Zimo secretly counted the time he was wasting here, and also had the idea of ​​leaving as soon as possible. But to be honest, there is too little information available in this classroom, and Su Zimo couldn't think of any way beyond violent breakthroughs.

[It’s okay to make a direct breakthrough. There is no Internet here. I haven’t finished watching the DIY food chase. ]

Su Zimo had just thought about this, and the voice of a ghost umbrella came from his ears, and the tone sounded like there were still some grudges. Maybe it's because beverage DIY has been unable to satisfy the curiosity of the ghost umbrella recently. It seems that the food bloggers he has been paying attention to more and more recently.

Su Zimo did not respond.

[The reason why the doors and windows cannot be opened is that there is a ghostly atmosphere on it, as if it is covered with a thin film, so that people can not touch the outside. So you should be able to leave if you grind slowly with ghost tools, provided that you don’t anger the ghosts hiding here. ]

Ghost Umbrella was very detailed this time, so Su Zimo couldn't help but think about whether to cut off this ghost's network next month.

Too bad.

"Ayu makes sense, maybe we should extinguish all the light, maybe after there is no light, what will happen to the walls here." Jiang Wei also agrees with Su Zimo's idea.

Lin Xiao thought for a while and walked carefully to Su Zimo next to them before turning off the flashlight of the phone temporarily.

After the last light disappeared, Su Zimo even felt that the corners of the classroom were clearer than when the mobile phone was turned on. After all, people have been in a dark environment for a long time, and their ability to see things is always better. It was better when it just turned black.

It was also at this time that they could revisit the distorted shadow on the wall.

The twisted shadows that were originally painted with blue chalk can't see the difference from black at this moment.

"Am I wrong? The shadow on the wall looks different from before?" Lin smiled and blurted out. "Is there such a story in the horror movie? The shadow on the wall moves or something like that. Isn’t it something that often happens?"

"It does look a bit different, but even so, we still don't seem to find a way to leave here." Jiang Wei frowned and looked at the shadow on the wall, then walked to the door and tried again, "the horror movie says there is How can the shadow help us open the door?"

"..." Lin Xiao was silent for a while, and then returned to the podium with some depression and sat down, curling up into a ball, seeming to refuse to communicate with others.

The cell phone light that was turned off was turned on again.

"Wu Qing, they seem to have completed a new task again." Lin Xiao used his mobile phone to find the blood word on his left arm. "People" plus the "Library Scream" completed before, they have solved four supernatural events!"

"We don't know how long we have been here." Jiang Wei sighed. "It's been a long time since supper? I knew I should have something to eat with me."

"The newcomer doesn't even know when to enter the nightmare world, and it's even less likely to have a countdown on the right arm, so it's normal to be unprepared." The experienced practitioners that Su Zimo had seen were also due to the right arm The countdown on the reminder can prepare so many spare things each time.

"I'm really hungry." Lin smiled and couldn't help but secretly stretched out a finger to pick Su Zimo's backpack. But what disappointed Lin Xiao was that this seemingly big backpack weighed nothing even if it weighed nothing.

"Ayu, don't you even bring compressed biscuits?" Lin Xiao clutched her stomach and didn't look very comfortable.

"No." Su Zimo said, thinking of the chocolate cookies he had made in his backpack before his umbrella, "but..."

"Forget it." Lin smiled and sighed. "I have eaten compressed biscuits for a month. Even if I give me another compressed biscuit, I can't eat it anymore."

"You such a young girl, should you still be in college? Why should you eat compressed biscuits for a month?" Nothing could be done anyway, Jiang Wei simply sat down and chatted with Lin.

"The cost of living is too tight." Lin Xiao answered very simply, but it seemed that he didn't want to say more.

After all, Lin Xiao does not seem to be such a poor person. Although he does not wear makeup and the clothes are relatively simple, they are also some brands that Su Zimo can say. The mobile phone in his hand is also the latest new model and worth a lot.

"Little girl, why are you so eager to go out?" Jiang Wei asked curiously again.

"I..." Lin Xiaozhi supported me for a long time, and finally just whispered, "Maybe the repayment date of "borrowed flowers" is coming?"

"Borrowed flowers?" Su Zimo never seemed to hear anything like it.

"I seem to have heard that it is a branch product of online payment. Like credit cards, there are some overdraft quotas. The overdraft quotas need to be returned next month. Isn't it the same?" Jiang Wei recalled and turned his head again. Look at Su Zimo, "there are not many young people who don't know this kind of thing these years."

"I'm still used to spending my own money." Su Zimo smiled.

"That's right, there are many people around me who use "borrowed flowers". At first, it was a bit convenient, but after a long time, I found that after using that thing, the monthly expenses are much more than before. They all said that it felt like they were not spending their own money." Jiang Wei's tone sounded very emotional, "It's better to be down-to-earth..."

Before Jiang Wei felt emotional, he thought that Lin was still sitting beside him, so he hurriedly ended his speech.

"Is that repayment so urgent?" Su Zimo didn't look at Lin Xiao as if he was in a hurry to repay, but instead seemed to be in a hurry to save his life. "Will a bad thing happen if you repay the loan one day later?"

"Shouldn't it?"

When Su Zimo and Jiang Wei were chatting, Lin Xiao kept silent.

I don't know how long it took before Su Zimo heard Lin Xiao said over there again: "It's really not good to be late, I'd rather die."

"..."

After a while, Su Zimo finally gave up his curiosity, preferring to reveal his identity and leave this empty classroom to return to the campus full of various potential commodities.

It was at this time that the sound of hitting the door appeared outside.

There were even voices of people outside the door.

"Wait, don't talk, let them open the door!" When Su Zimo saw Lin Xiao rushing towards the door with his mobile phone, he subconsciously wanted to stop the other party. At this time, only waiting quietly in the classroom, let Wu Qing they find a way to break through the door is the best choice, so that even if Wu Qing has an idea in mind, they can no longer force them to make any transactions.

But Su Zimo's voice was too low, Lin Xiaoyuan didn't wait for Su Zimo to finish speaking, and rushed over to shout, "We are inside!"

"Someone inside?" Wu Qing's voice came from outside, "Ha ha ha, Lin laugh?"

Su Zimo did not know what happened to the lonely boy, but from the laughter, Su Zimo had a bad hunch.

Lin Xiao also seemed to realize that he was a little impulsive after he blurted out, covering his mouth directly, but Wu Qing outside the door obviously would not think that the previous voice was his own illusion because of the sudden silence inside.

"Hahahaha, Lin laughs, are you inside?" Wu Qing's tone seemed to have no initial enthusiasm. Although he was laughing, the tone made people feel cold. "Are you unable to get out? What a coincidence? , I see something from here."

Lin Xiao didn't speak again this time.

But Wu Qing did not intend to let go, and said another sentence: "Look under the door."

Su Zimo looked down at them, and then they saw light appearing in the crack of the door below again, as if someone was looking inside with a flashlight or something. The door slit is so narrow that even a dollar coin cannot be inserted.

The next second, but a white badge was stuffed in from outside the door slit, it was clearly a slave badge!

As thin as a few sheets of paper, there are five small black spots on it.