Strange game designer

"It's quite formal." Du Bai glanced at the group chat and didn't take the message Zhuo Jun sent seriously at all: "When I was in school, I always wanted to skip classes, and after I graduated, I was asked to live according to the school rules. ?”

"I really miss the classroom." Gao Ming found his bed, opened the quilt and looked at it to make sure there were no poisonous insects, snakes, scorpions and talismans before restoring it.

"Then you are not a teacher. People outside envy us that we have winter and summer vacations. Only we know how tiring it is to be a teacher." Du Bai is very tall. He and Gaoming High School are roommates.

"Do you really think we are here for vacation?" Monitor Yuan Hui closed the dormitory door and said with a sullen face, "I advise you not to stay in the dormitory for too long and strictly follow Zhuo Jun's instructions."

"I admit that Zhuo Jun is very good now, but are you trying to show off in front of your classmates? I couldn't stand him when I was in school." Du Bai looked at bed No. 6. Zhuo Jun used to share a dormitory with them, but later Zhuo Jun went to day school. , bed No. 6 has been empty.

"If you don't listen to him, you may really die." Yuan Hui's expression was a little scary: "I'm not kidding you, my family was ruined because of Zhuo Jun. He forced me to come to Hanhai and asked me to come with him. Lie to you!"

"Ah Hui? Are you under too much pressure recently?"

Du Bai wanted to care about Yuan Hui, but as soon as his hand came close, Yuan Hui slapped him away: "Stay away from me, don't come close to me! Who knows whether you are humans or ghosts?"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The dormitory door was pushed open, and sports committee member Xishan and rich third generation Wang Jie came in, breaking the awkward atmosphere just now.

"It's not easy for us to get together again in 1314!" Xishan followed Wang Jie, riding in front of him, completely different from when he was in school.

When he was in high school, Xishan was the main player of the basketball team and he was handsome. The one he despised most was Wang Jie. He often spoke ill of Wang Jie behind his back and felt that he was nothing but a good father.

"You guys can gather here, I'm going to find Zhuo Jun." Yuan Hui walked out of the dormitory with his cell phone without revealing anything more.

Gao Ming sat on the bed and observed everyone. Dormitory 1314 was famous throughout the grade, and each student had a unique personality.

Wang Jie is the richest, Xishan is the most athletic, Du Bai is the best in science, Yuan Hui is the most responsible and excellent monitor, Gao Ming is the least likely to talk, and Zhuo is the dullest and easy to bully. Jun.

"I haven't seen who has been replaced yet."

No unusual items could be found in the dormitory, and there was no warning. Gao Ming glanced at the time and said casually, "Let's go, let's go to other parts of the school."

Grabbing his roommates, Gao Ming led them out of the dormitory building and stood in the corridor between the dormitory building and the teaching building.

"Gao Ming, where do you want to go?" Du Bai didn't like Wang Jie and Xi Shan. One of them was too rich and the other was too handsome, which made Du Bai feel unhappy.

"I just think what Yuan Hui said is a bit strange, so I want to see the consequences of violating the regulations."

Standing in the corridor out of the heavy rain, Gao Ming stared at the clock in the dormitory's room.

Zhuo Jun would urge her every five minutes. Half an hour later, the dormitory door was closed from the inside, and Zhuo Jun sent another thoughtful message.

"I prepared meals for everyone in the canteen. From now on, we will eat in the canteen. The canteen is open from 6 to 8 in the morning, from 11:30 to 1:30 in the afternoon, and from 5:30 in the evening to 1:30 in the morning."

At first glance, this information seemed like nothing, but after reading it several times, even Du Bai found it strange: "I will eat in the cafeteria from now on, as if I will live here for a long time."

"The cafeteria is still open at 1:30 in the morning, but the dormitory should be closed at that time. This cafeteria is not just for students. It may also prepare food for other things." Nothing abnormal happened in the dormitory building, but Gao Ming kept watching. At the exit, only forty-four students came out in the past half hour.

Excluding the crazy Saeki and Yuan Hui who left early, four people were missing.

The classmates were chatting and laughing, but no one took this matter seriously. Gao Ming tried hard to recall the faces of his classmates, but he felt that his memory was beginning to blur, and he couldn't figure out who was missing. Match the number with the name.

He approached the dormitory building and wanted to take a look at the photos posted on the wall inside the building, but the door was locked at some point.

"Let's go to the cafeteria to eat!" Wang Jie waved to Gao Ming, and everyone came to the cafeteria together.

The canteen of Hende Private School has three floors. It is very well built. Ordering is fully automated. You only need to swipe your card at the window and make a selection. Students who forget to bring their meal card can also order food by entering their student number, and it all seems like All are free.

"Students today are much more comfortable than we were back then. There are so many types of meals to choose from." This is the first time Xishan has seen such an automatic rice-feeding machine.

"They are all pre-prepared dishes. There is no pot flavor. If you eat too much, you always feel uneasy. What is there to envy?" Du Bai retorted rudely. He selected the dishes skillfully. In less than half a minute, the food appeared in the cafeteria window. The fragrance wafted out.

Du Bai was about to get it, but he had already grabbed the dinner plate with his hand. Suddenly he saw a skinny arm flashing past the window, as if something had been taken from his dish.

"What are you doing?" Du Bai opened the window and looked inside, but he only saw the machine running automatically: "Is this Zhuo Jun sick? We all finally get together, and this is what we have for lunch?"

"If you don't want to eat, give it to me." Xishan smiled and held the food: "It smells delicious."

Some students just regarded this as a part of the experience, while others began to feel dissatisfied and came all the way here without even having a drink at noon.

The twelve o'clock bell rang in the campus, and the chaotic sound of footsteps reached everyone's ears. Everyone ignored their complaints and looked towards the entrance of the cafeteria.

A large group of adults in school uniforms poured into the cafeteria. Most of them were expressionless and sullen, holding books in their hands. They ordered their meals as quickly as possible and found seats to sit down in twos and threes. Some of them devoured their food immediately. After leaving, some were eating and flipping through books to distract themselves.

"Are they all adults?" Gao Ming looked at a "student" next to him. The eldest brother was estimated to be forty years old. His temples were all white. His eyes were highly myopic. When eating, his face almost touched the bowl.

Changing positions, Gao Ming came to the side of his elder brother and looked at the book in his hand.

The dense black characters are crowded together. Gao Ming knows every word, but when they are connected together, Gao Ming cannot read them. It feels like the inside of the school is like a garbled world.

Sensing Gao Ming's gaze, the eldest brother in school uniform slowly turned his head. He stared at Gao Ming, and a smile slowly appeared on his numb face.

"Hello……"

Just after saying a word, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, as if he thought of something terrible.

He picked up the hot noodle bowl, along with the noodles and soup, poured it down his throat, and then ran away with the book.

It only took the "students" half an hour from the time they came in to the time they left after eating. These people in school uniforms gave Gao Ming the feeling that they did look like students, but they looked more mature than even Gao Ming.

"Borrowing Yinshou?"