1TWITF[C Chapter 59

Chapter 59

Lu Yanli didn’t notice the accident that occurred in the dormitory. He leaned against the wall, closing his eyes to rest, waiting for midnight to arrive.

Time passed second by second. When the expected time arrived, Lu Yanli opened his eyes.

Soon, footsteps approached outside the window, accompanied by the banging sounds of other dormitory doors being violently pushed open.

Is this really a room check?

Lu Yanli quickly lay down and covered his head with the blanket, not making a sound.

The footsteps grew closer, and he could faintly hear rough shouts, dragging sounds, and the begging voices of several boys. He didn’t know where they were taking them.

In that case, the “demerit” the dormitory head mentioned was clearly not that simple.

With a “bang,” the dormitory door was pushed open heavily.

The people in the dormitory didn’t move.

The footsteps slowly approached his bed, and then, they stopped in front of his bed, not moving.

Lu Yanli calmed his breathing and heartbeat. At this moment, no one would doubt that he was fast asleep.

The dormitory was quiet inside and out. The male voices that had been begging bitterly had disappeared. The footsteps were gone. Only a trace of wind rushing in through the wide-open doorway was still howling in a low voice.

Lu Yanli slept soundly on his back.

What is it?

Lu Yanli initially suspected that this illusion, like some of the previous illusions he had experienced, was a scene of something that had happened in the past. However, what happened today confused him.

Is this merely a replay of the past by the Fourth High School, or is it the students’ personal experiences? It’s not impossible that they demonized the images of school leaders such as the principal and the director of education in their minds because of fear.

He waited quietly.

However, he heard the sound of the blanket being pulled away from the bed.

Why?

What rule did he break?

Lu Yanli couldn’t figure it out, but he couldn’t open his eyes to see, so he had to close his eyes and listen to the rustling sounds coming from the upper bunk.

The blanket was taken away, but the person in the upper bunk still didn’t move.

After another long period of time, just as his physiological reactions were slowly relaxing, a cold, hoarse voice rang in his ear.

“I know you’re not asleep.”

Then, that thing happily shifted its target.

Then, the voice changed, as if he had seen something terrifying in the world. He couldn’t even beg for mercy, only making a “ho ho” sound from his throat, filled with extreme fear.

A heavy object was dragged out, and the dormitory door was slammed shut.

Everything returned to calm.

Lu Yanli still didn’t open his eyes. After calculating the time, he realized that midnight had long passed, and it was now probably one o’clock.

How many more room checks will there be tonight?

Is this illusion a true replay of the past, or is it the students’ fantasy?

But in any case, it can be seen that this school is not simple.

He didn’t plan to get up tonight. He would wait until the next day to inquire about the situation in the school.

As soon as Lu Yanli opened his eyes, his gaze slightly froze.

On the wooden bed board of the upper bunk, water stains showed the shape of a human figure.

Lu Yanli got up and looked around the room.

There were traces of dragging on the two beds. The strange thing was that both people were gone.

Did that student who said he was cold disappear so quietly?

He stepped on the ladder and looked up. His upper bunk, that is, the classmate who had borrowed his blanket last night, had his blanket gone. The bedding was wet, and water stains showed the shape of a human figure.

This school… this school was haunted to begin with!

The image of the director of education and others may have been demonized by the students, but that alone cannot explain the strange events that occurred in the dormitory. Could this also be something they imagined?

He suddenly asked, “Is the school haunted?”

The dormitory head was startled: “What nonsense are you talking about? Do you want to die?”

Seeing his reaction was so intense, Lu Yanli realized something. He shook his head and said seriously, “I don’t want to die.”

“God?” Lu Yanli unbuttoned his collar, revealing a mark below his collarbone, “Is it this god?”

The dormitory head looked at the mark with suspicion, nodded after a long time, his throat dry.

Meeting that pair of deep eyes, the dormitory head nodded blankly.

Sure enough, the teachers and students in the school were inseparable from this so-called god.

Lu Yanli immediately became alert.

The answer to this question must be very important.

“The school… the school is… sacrificing, they want to… summon something… over…”

His voice was very, very low. If Lu Yanli hadn’t been listening intently, he wouldn’t have heard it at all. After struggling to say this sentence, the dormitory head immediately fainted. His limbs were still twitching constantly, and his face was twisted, as if he was experiencing some great pain.

The walls, doors, windows, trees… all had cracks, like a mirror being shattered. Lu Yanli leaned out and found that even the sky vaguely had cracked lines.

Chu Xiu broke in from outside the door: “What did you do?”

His eyes widened as soon as he entered the door. Because the person lying on the ground also had cracks on his face, mottled and densely covering the exposed skin. The whole face was like a broken plaster statue. Strangely, no blood seeped out from the cracks.

Lu Yanli laid the person flat on the ground without answering, but instead grabbed the other party’s hand and ran outside.

They couldn’t stay here any longer.

Seeing his appearance as if facing a great enemy, Chu Xiu, although he didn’t quite understand why, still obediently followed. But soon, he knew the reason.

One after another students walked out of the dormitory and stood in the corridor, staring straight at them. Their faces began to crack like the surrounding walls, with cracks appearing one after another.

“But, the game rules say to wait until after midnight.”

“After midnight on the seventh day, isn’t it now?” Lu Yanli asked.

Understanding this, they immediately rushed into other dormitories to find a mirror. There were few mirrors in the boys’ dormitory. After finally finding one of a suitable size, the two immediately rushed to the first floor. Chu Xiu began to climb the stairs while looking in the mirror.

Chu Xiu didn’t want to look, but he had to. He recited his name again and again. When he arrived on the second floor, the Chu Xiu in the mirror had already been dismembered into eight pieces.

Without batting an eyelid, he quickly walked up to the second floor.

Lu Yanli walked in front of him, ready to respond to any unexpected situations.

“Chu Xiu.”

“Chu Xiu.”

…

His sister’s figure appeared again in the mirror. That was the mission they had done before. Although Chu Xiu was heartbroken, he forcibly endured it without making any other sound and continued to move forward.

Chu Xiu hardened his heart, ignored her, and continued to move forward. With each step he took, a more bloody wound appeared on Chu Xian’s body. When he reached the top of the second floor and arrived at the third floor staircase, Chu Xiu himself didn’t realize that his face was already covered with tears.

The downward staircase began to crumble, and the building gradually collapsed, with rubble falling from the top of the building with a crash.

The mirror world wanted to keep them here!

The reason it was said to be trying was because groups of students were blocking them.

“Don’t worry about them, hurry up!” Lu Yanli saw at a glance that the students couldn’t hold on for long and urged.

But he also finally confirmed a guess in his heart.

The illusion is the students’ memories. The reason they entered the mirror world was probably because they could only obtain relevant information in the illusion, and those students pulled them in.

When Chu Xiu finally stepped on the fourth floor, a group of leaders also rushed up.

It’s hard to say whether their current image belongs to humans. The skin on their heads and faces was cracked and mottled, and their skin was pale, like paper figures that had been melted by the sun.

Wait, paper figures?

Lu Yanli was only one person. No matter how busy he was, it was difficult to stop the offensive of dozens of people. Soon, he was forced to the vicinity by that group of people.

He breathed lightly.

Chu Xiu was still moving upward.

Just now, he was hit by a stone. Although he dodged the vital point, his leg was still hit hard, and he almost dropped the mirror.

It would still take some time for him to leave.

Lu Yanli was standing in front of the damaged balcony, facing the crowd of people pouring in. He raised his hand and pulled out his gun, hitting a familiar figure.

That person’s head exploded, swayed, and fell from the balcony that had lost its edge.

“Director!!”

He jumped down with them!

Chu Xiu, who was walking to the last floor corner, clearly saw this scene, his heartbeat stopped suddenly, but he couldn’t intervene. The only way now was to continue moving upward.

I just hope Lu Yanli can hold on and not die.

Lu Yanli put down the gun, his remaining eye coldly staring at them.

He was lying to Chu Xiu before, but now, the bullets were really used up.

Chu Xiu had already reached the last floor. He bit through the few remaining fingers, barely writing his name on the mirror.

He can’t stop! He can’t look back!

He fell heavily to the ground.

In the next instant, everything went dark.

Lu Yanli’s heart was beating fast.

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, adjusted it to the photo album, and lowered his eyes to keep his gaze within a range of about ten meters.

The feet stopped in front of him.

An Ru had been investigating the news of the Yin Ming Road until his death, not only because of his profession, but also because of his son.

Lu Yanli raised his phone.

This can also be regarded as Lu Yanli’s habit. He likes to make multiple preparations for everything. Before leaving, he also thought that the group of students didn’t seem to embarrass them, but the black shadow, that is, An Ru, might still cause him trouble because he saw himself.

The paper version was still in the principal’s office in the mirror world, and the mobile phone was taken away by the director of education. He could only take a gamble to see if the director of education was carrying it with him.

The black shadow had already stood in front of him, with a clear red mark on his neck, which was not smooth in some places because it was cut off by a chainsaw.

It stood for a long time, and finally, it took the mobile phone from Lu Yanli’s hand.

At the same time, Chu Xiu walked to the last floor, bit his finger, and blood overflowed. He wrote his name on the mirror.

The game is over.

The black shadow and Chu Xiu all disappeared, and the mirror fell to the ground out of thin air and shattered.

Below the collarbone, the mark faintly radiated coolness.

After a while, another girl in a school uniform skirt ran past him with a smile, but on her delicate face, the area that should have belonged to her mouth was smooth, making it difficult to imagine which part of her body the smile came from.

Lu Yanli pretended not to see it, walked out of the building, and left the school directly.

He was still recalling the task just now.

Is it because of that “god”?

What exactly is it? What role did it play in the task? What is the principle of its “resurrection”? Is there really any possibility of parallel time and time reversal?

Unconsciously, Lu Yanli had come to the street. In the distance, neon lights flickered, vaguely forming a human face.

Why… why has this world become so strange, but the technological development is similar to another world? What is maintaining everything?

Also, An Xingyu… An Ru…

Lu Yanli felt that he could learn a lot of information from them.

A calendar appeared in his mind. After recalling and comparing the frequency with which he had met “acquaintances” twice, Lu Yanli flipped the calendar back and marked several days.

He was looking forward to the next meeting with An Xingyu and Chu Xiu.

Chu Xiu suddenly woke up.

On the ground, three corpses staring at the direction he left, eyes unclosed.

*

As he was writing, the pen suddenly slipped, leaving a long mark on the homework book.

The mission is here again.

An Xingyu changed a piece of draft paper and carefully recorded the task.

“Strange, another village.”

Soon, a few unfamiliar accounts contacted him. After matching the code, they agreed to meet at a cafe in An Xingyu’s city.

Chu Xiu was also browsing this website, while browsing, he carefully recorded the process of this mission, preparing to review it.

What exactly is the Omniscient God?