"An Beibei asked me to go back to the classroom quickly to comfort An Qianqian."
An Beibei's message was naturally sent to Zeng Jing.
At this moment, Zeng Jing is on the playground with other players.
Just like all escape games.
There is also a way to survive in plot escape games, but the way to survive in each game is different and needs to be discovered by everyone. Therefore, after the players analyze the time of An Qianqian's death and the events that triggered her death, they take action and find ways to defeat the NPCs.
I asked about some things about An Qianqian, hoping to find a way out of this game.
In fact, you should be able to get more information by going to An Qianqian's class.
But they really don’t want to cause hatred!
so,
In order to avoid being resented by the protagonist because of his character, avoidance becomes the only way.
However, the plot cannot be escaped.
Zeng Jing held the phone with a pained look on her face: "It's over, it's over, I will definitely be hated by An Qianqian this time."
Liu Tingting gave her a sympathetic look: "Now that Wang Zhong has told An Qianqian the truth of the matter, your stab may be the last straw that breaks An Qianqian's mind."
Zeng Jing:……
Are you more scared?
She was about to burst into tears: "Can I not go?"
Others looked at her: "What do you think?"
Zeng Jing screamed: "It's over, I will definitely die this time!!!"
Even though Zeng Jing was no longer very willing, she still walked slowly towards the teaching building as long as her character couldn't be ruined. When she was talking to the NPCs just now, she learned that her class was in Class A of Senior Three.
And An Qianqian was also in that class.
No other players went with her,
Judging from previous experience in role-playing games, there are certain benefits to being less exposed in front of the protagonist.
The sky is gray.
No matter how slow her movements were, Zeng Jing still came to the classroom after the bell rang. As soon as she entered the classroom, she saw the girl kneeling at the back. Her face was covered in blood and her face was pale. She had not yet turned into a ghost.
, now it is no different from a ghost.
Zeng Jing's heart tightened.
The people in the class obviously knew something. After seeing Zeng Jing coming, they deliberately said: "Zeng Jing is back?"
"Do you think she will stand up for An Qianqian?"
"So what if I stand up for her? She deserves to be hurt when she grabs Xiaoyun's hair. Is it possible that she can blame others?"
"That's true."
The classmates were talking a lot, and Zeng Jing also knew from their discussion that the girl at the back was An Qianqian. She pursed her lips, then walked to An Qianqian's side as instructed, and said with great concern: "Qianqian, you
What's going on? Why are you kneeling here? Your face..."
An Qianqian raised her eyes.
The moment he saw Zeng Jing, tears fell instantly: "Zeng Jing, let me tell you, Wang Zhong, that bastard Wang Zhong, he..."
An Qianqian's eyes lit up again.
…
Time flew by and it was night. Because Zeng Jing came, everyone no longer embarrassed An Qianqian. Zeng Jing also took An Qianqian to the infirmary to treat the wound. Along the way, An Qianqian told her own experience, which made Zeng Jing
Jing, a player who was already hard-hearted, could not help but feel a little trembling in his heart.
An Qianqian is indeed so pitiful.
But, so what if I sympathize with An Qianqian?
When it was time for self-study in the evening, several people mysteriously pulled Zeng Jing over and asked her if she was ready for the evening program.
Zeng Jing:……
Although she was mentally prepared, she still felt extremely panicked when this moment was about to come.
Fortunately,
Apart from her, there were also people in the entire class except An Beibei who did this, and all the players were in Class A of the third year of high school, which comforted her a little.
After the evening self-study, Zeng Jing went back to the dormitory with An Qianqian. According to the plot, she asked An Qianqian to follow her to the rooftop of the teaching building, saying that he wanted to give her a birthday surprise. An Qianqian did not expect that anyone would remember her birthday.
She was so moved that she followed Zeng Jing.
Others in Class A also followed quietly, and they even took out their mobile phones to prepare to broadcast the grand event tonight.
At the same time, Bai Youyou also received a call.
Suddenly, everyone in the school began to pay attention to the unforgettable birthday 'surprise' Zeng Jing had prepared for An Qianqian.
…
The night breeze is slightly cool.
Candles were lit on the rooftop.
Zeng Jing and An Qianqian were sitting on the floor. She rested her head on Zeng Jing's shoulder, feeling a long-lost warmth in her heart. She turned her head and looked at Zeng Jing: "Thank you, A Jing. Without you, I wouldn't have known this."
Is there any place in this world worth remembering?"
This is already a matter of life and death.
Zeng Jing's heart trembled: "Don't say that Qianqian, in fact there are many beautiful things in this world, waiting for you to discover."
An Qianqian pursed her lips and smiled: "Maybe, this world is beautiful for you, but for me..."
She didn't say any more and changed the subject: "I have never celebrated a birthday before. This is the first time that someone remembers my birthday. I am really happy."
"I hope I can always be this happy."
"I also hope you can stay by my side forever, A-Jing."
Zeng Jing:……
My heart feels a little heavy.
She sighed and touched An Qianqian's weak hair: "Yes, you will always be so happy."
Buzz buzz.
There was a vibrating sound from her phone. Zeng Jing took out her phone and looked at it. The message on it reminded her that there was still one minute left.
"Soon, it will be twelve o'clock soon."
Zeng Jing clenched her fists tightly: "Jing, you can close your eyes, I want to give you a surprise."
"Really?"
An Qianqian's eyes were dancing with candlelight, looking sparkling: "So Ajing, you will always stay with me, right?"
this problem…
Past experience made Zeng Jing know not to make promises to ghosts casually, so she smiled and said, "Just close your eyes first and wait until tomorrow for me to answer you, okay?"
"All right."
An Qianqian sighed with some disappointment.
She closed her eyes.
Listen to the countdown sound coming from your ears.
"Ten, nine, eight, seven, five... one!"
The ten second countdown is over.
The NPCs outside rushed in, with mocking smiles on everyone's faces. The players stood at the back, but Wang Zhong was unlucky and was pushed to the front by the NPCs.
"It's time, open your eyes."
Zeng Jing took a deep breath and mustered up her courage.
An Qianqian slowly opened her eyes. She was startled when she saw so many people suddenly appearing in front of her: "Ajing, they..."
Before she finished speaking, she was picked up by NPCs: "We are here to celebrate your birthday."
"Yes, it's my sixteenth birthday."
"Poor little guy who has never had a birthday."
"Country bumpkin, do you deserve to celebrate your birthday?"
"You are worse than a dog."
"Do you really think that Zeng Jing treats you as a friend? Hahaha, that's a good idea. Zeng Jing's best friend is our Beibei. You, heh, who do you think you are?!"
