Strange game designer

"Where was he sent?"

Du Bai, who was sitting next to Gao Ming, was too frightened to move. If he had encountered the situation just now, he would be the one sent out now.

With his legs clamped together, Du Bai wanted to go to the toilet, and he stood on tiptoe anxiously.

Gao Ming did not speak to Du Bai, but gave Du Bai a reassuring look, indicating that he should listen to the class carefully.

After the students in front of Gao Ming were sent away, the atmosphere in the class became more tense. The children in the class focused all their attention on their studies, forcing themselves not to be disturbed by external factors.

While listening to the teacher's lecture, Gao Ming recalled what had just happened.

The troublemaking student sitting in the last row was different from the normal students. His school uniform was old and didn't fit well. He seemed to be wearing the clothes of a dead person.

Recreating the scene just now in his mind, Gao Ming was lost in thought when he suddenly heard an exclamation from upstairs!

"Someone jumped off the building!"

Glancing out of the window with his peripheral vision, Gao Ming happened to see a man who was almost sixty years old falling from a height.

It was wearing a school uniform, its body pressed against the window, its face almost pressed against the glass, and there was a smile on its lips.

Du Bai, his deskmate, subconsciously wanted to look out the window, but Gao Ming took the first step and held his shoulders.

"Don't look, don't listen."

Several students in the classroom ignored the lecture. They rushed to the window and looked outside.

"Someone jumped off the building? Which one is this today?"

"It looks like it was pushed down!"

"But if it was pushed down, why was it laughing?"

"Yes, I saw it smiling just now!"

The students were busy discussing, and the class seemed to explode. A girl who was sitting by the window saw everyone coming over, and curiously moved her body and looked out the window.

She tilted her body and looked downstairs, but there was nothing on the ground outside the school. She saw no blood or bodies.

"Where's the body?"

A chill ran down her back, and the girl seemed to sense something, and she slowly turned around.

The students who had gathered around the window just now all stopped talking. They stared directly at the female student by the window. The expressions on each of their faces were very scary.

"You, you..."

The girl's hands and feet were grabbed, and the fingers of the students dug into the girl's body like iron hooks. Without giving everyone any time to react, they worked together and threw the girl out of the window!

"Someone jumped off the building!"

After several students threw the girl away, they ran out of the classroom screaming, shouting that someone jumped from the building, someone jumped from the building.

Sitting in the third row from the bottom, Du Bai witnessed everything. His hands and feet were cold, and his throat seemed to have swallowed a large piece of ice. Everything from his teeth to his lower abdomen was cold.

He couldn't believe his eyes. In just a few seconds, a life disappeared in front of his eyes.

He was a little out of breath, and staying in this classroom gave Du Bai a strong sense of suffocation. He didn't know how many monsters and lunatics there were among the remaining students, and he didn't know when it would be his turn.

Tightening his pants hard, Du Bai didn't want to stay here for a moment, but arriving late and leaving early would also violate the rules, so he could only hold on.

His face turned pale and he pursed his lips. Du Bai's only hope now was a good life.

Looking to his side, Gao Ming was still learning the equations of conic sections.

Resisting fear and the urge to urinate, Du Bai wrote a small note and handed it to Gao Ming.

"what should we do?"

"Don't listen, don't look, just do the questions."

As soon as Du Bai read the note sent back by Gao Ming, a familiar voice came from the corridor. It seemed that a classmate of Gao Ming's class had been caught.

Worried that his passing of the note in class would be "exposed", Du Bai stuffed the note into his mouth before the teacher turned around. But at this time, he remembered the classroom discipline prohibiting eating, and he did not dare to swallow. I didn't dare to swallow, so I could only lower my head and do the questions.

"Good luck! Du Bai! Help me!" A hand slapped on the window glass, and Ma Tao grabbed the window frame with five fingers. He screamed and struggled with all his strength.

Du Bai lowered his head, cold sweat broke out in large drops on his forehead, and his body seemed to be petrified.

Gao Ming is still solving equations.

"Good luck!" Ma Tao's voice was slightly distorted. His facial expression was extremely painful, and his body seemed to be scratched to pieces.

"If you don't save me, even if I become a ghost, I won't let you go!"

His head hit the glass, and Ma Tao struggled for a long time before being forcefully dragged away.

There was a faint bloody handprint left on the window, and Ma Tao's voice seemed to still echo in the corridor.

"That shouldn't be Ma Tao just now. We all saw Ma Tao drinking in the cafeteria before. Because he didn't leave at the specified time, he and a few others were taken into the kitchen." Du Bai muttered softly.

"Quiet!" The teacher's eyes moved and he suddenly walked off the podium and stopped on the left side of Du Bai.

The female teacher stared at Du Bai's face and said in a horrifying tone: "Did you eat something? Open your mouth and let me see!"

Du Bai lowered his head, trembling with nervousness, feeling very scared, and had a strong urge to urinate in his lower body.

"I haven't eaten anything."

"Open your mouth!" The teacher scolded her sternly. After saying that, she knitted up her sleeves, as if she wanted to put her hands into Du Bai's throat.

Seeing the teacher's hand approaching, Du Bai moved back. When he almost had nowhere to hide, the bell finally rang.

The teacher stopped, as if nothing had happened, returned to the podium to sort out the lesson plan, and then went to the next classroom. Du Bai's back was wet with sweat, and he pulled Gao Ming and ran out of the classroom quickly.

"Good luck! Come with me to the bathroom! I really don't dare to go in alone, I'm too scared!"

Du Bai is a teacher himself, but he never thought that class would be so scary. He felt that he might have to say goodbye to class in the future.

Entering the toilet at the end of the corridor, both Gao Ming and Du Bai received private messages from Zhuojun.

Zhuo Jun: "You have completed one class hour and earned one credit. Within a week, if you accumulate a hundred credits, you can graduate successfully."

"Credit? Graduation?" Gao Ming looked at the information on his phone and fell into thinking: "I only said that I could graduate successfully, but I didn't say that I could leave the school."

"Gao Ming, are you still outside?" Du Bai in the cubicle would ask every few seconds.

"Yes." Gao Ming was speechless: "Hurry up, the toilet is full of yin!"

"There are a lot of things written in this cubicle." Du Bai opened the cubicle door and pointed at the door panel. There were all kinds of horrible words and messy rules written on it. The handwriting was different: "The toilet seems to be a place where living students exchange A place for information.”

"What if these are left by ghosts?" Gao Ming glanced at them and said, "Besides, in many cases, living people are more dangerous than ghosts."

In the first class, when the male student sitting in front of Gao Ming was taken away, his eyes were extremely vicious and he wanted to kill Gao Ming.

Taking out his mobile phone, Gao Ming was about to take a photo of the message on the door panel, when he accidentally saw a quarrel in the group chat.

"It seems like someone died?"