Chapter 3
Chapter 3
"boom!"
An unknown force threw Baitang violently to the ground, causing dust to fly up. He covered his mouth and nose and coughed a few times, only to feel a burning pain in his neck.
No time to pay attention to the flickering bracelet, Baitang opened his eyes wide and looked at the mirror in front of him. Except for the dust and the tiled walls, this place was exactly the same as the bathroom he stayed in just now.
The man in the mirror ran out without looking back, leaving only a solid back view of Baitang, blood continuously gushed out from the crevice of the other's fingers holding the wound, trickling down the floor.
Looking at the bracelet on the opponent's left wrist, Baitang immediately realized that this was another player in the game.
What non-mandatory 1v1, this way of greeting is too "friendly", right?
The opponent ran away, the rotten smell spread in the air, Baitang propped up his body, and tentatively touched the extraordinarily bright "one-way mirror", but to his disappointment, his hand couldn't touch it like the previous one. Men wear lens masks as well.
The sticky rust smell on his face made Baitang feel sick, so he turned on the faucet in front of him casually, preparing to wash himself and the dagger in his hand.
The bright red water flowed out with a rush, and the pungent smell of blood rose with it. Baitang turned back the switch with a calm face, rubbing the blood on his sleeve with no image.
Okay, now he can confirm that this is a supernatural mirror space.
The rotation direction of the faucet is left, not right, and the items on both sides are placed in a one-to-one correspondence. Baitang took a deep breath, and silently clicked on the flashing red bracelet.
[Main task: find out the truth of the mirror world.
Conditions for leaving: In the real world after 24 hours (countdown 21:55:32)]
The two newly triggered messages made Baitang's thinking much clearer. Judging from the description of the escape conditions, if he wanted to leave the game safely, he had to return to the "real world" before the countdown ended.
And through the calculation of the remaining time, the countdown should start from the first second after he stepped into the game.
"You look a bit embarrassed," the light green data quickly gathered, and then condensed into Xie Qiao's appearance in the air, "You stumbled at the beginning, how does it taste?"
"Doing mental calculations without intention, it's not wrong." After adapting to Xie Qiao's way of appearance, Bai Tang didn't even give Xie Qiao an extra look. He bent down to pick up the campus card that fell on the ground, as expected Definitely saw the name of Tannin on it.
The sports school grass who disappeared strangely, it seems that the other party was thrown to this ghost place by the system at the beginning of the show.
Dangerous ones can directly trigger the main line to calculate opponents, while safe ones have to deal with everything passively and ignorantly. Looking at it this way, Baitang really can't tell who has better luck, he or Danning.
"It is possible to exchange worlds by looking at each other in front of the mirror?" Baitang muttered to himself, turning the broken faucet unconsciously in his hand, "Or is it only me and Danning that trigger this condition?"
The blood stained the entire washbasin between closing and opening, Xie Qiaofu stood behind Baitang silently, his eyes were more beautiful than the flowing blood.
An impatient teacher Feng entered the bathroom with his briefcase. He didn't make a sound, but just pushed open the doors of all the compartments one by one and then slammed them vigorously, giving people a sense of oppressive suffocation.
"You brat, you still dare to run away."
After searching all over to no avail, Mr. Feng kicked hard on the baffle, muttering obscenities, and he didn't look like a highly respected university professor at all.
There were still bloodstains belonging to Tanning on the ground. Teacher Feng never thought of lowering his head with his nostrils upturned. He didn't find the bloodstains on the soles of his shoes until he kicked the door.
Reflexively looking back at the mirror, Teacher Feng cursed bad luck, and then strode out regardless, not even intending to wipe off the bloody footprints printed on the baffle.
The boy wearing earphones was playing a game and entered the door. He happened to be bumped into by the hurried-looking Teacher Feng. Baitang stood behind the mirror and carefully observed everything outside, secretly expecting the two of them to find themselves.
But just as Bai Tang speculated, the characters in the game couldn't see him trapped in the mirror world at all. After solving his physical problems, the boy washed his hands foolishly, stared at his phone and went out with his head down.
The boy's attention was all on the phone, and the circular blood stain on the ground did not attract the other party's attention at all. Baitang sighed, turned to look at Xie Qiao and said, "If I want to return to reality, I have to put Tanning Drag it in, right?"
In the isolated and helpless situation, only Xie Qiao could communicate with him. Before he knew it, Bai Tang's attitude towards Xie Qiao became less tit-for-tat.
"That's right." Xie Qiao sat on the sink empty-handedly. He raised his hand to touch the bloodshot and purple scar on Baitang's neck, "Have you softened? I don't think he hesitated to attack you."
What's it like to be touched by a set of data?Baitang subconsciously dodged back, but the touched neck was still cold.
"Tanning is very strong," Bai Tang sorted out the known information, his fighting skills are not bad, even if he was attacked by someone, he shouldn't lose so easily, "But he was still injured..."
"What the hell is chasing him in this world?"
Baitang bypassed Xie Qiao and looked out through the window in the corridor. The orange-red sunset was hanging slantingly in the sky. It was dutifully emitting heat just like the real sun, turning this abandoned version of the campus A rendering of peace.
There are no monsters, no ghosts, not even the disturbing sweltering heat in the real world. If it weren't for the blood still flowing from the faucet, who would have noticed that something was wrong in this world.
"Do you want to go out?" Bai Tang smoothly put the dagger under the bloody water to wash it away, while he raised his cat's eyes to look at Xie Qiao, "I don't want to stay in an abandoned men's toilet forever."
Seeing Baitang's performance beyond ordinary people's composure, Xie Qiao slowly evoked a smile: "Of course, I am your exclusive AI."
"I'll go to the toilet first." Baitang pointed out the door, "If you refuse to follow, you can go explore the way first."
Xie Qiao sneered and floated out the door, Baitang pushed open a fairly clean compartment, and then closed the door silently.
The moment he was completely out of Xie Qiao's sight, Baitang held onto the baffle at hand and retched silently. The blood, dust, and pinch marks on his neck all made him feel extremely disgusted and terrified.
No matter how calm Baitang behaved, he was still just a grown-up child. The Bai family was fighting constantly, but in the past 19 years, he had never really felt the threat of death.
Especially that strange AI, Baitang can be sure that Xie Qiao has no ill intentions towards him, but the other party is uncertain, looking at him always seems to be evaluating.
Baitang didn't know what Xie Qiao was planning, but he clearly understood that he couldn't show timidity in front of the other party.
Once Xie Qiao couldn't be suppressed, he would have to face the terrible situation of internal and external troubles.
I can't die yet, Baitang rolled up his sleeves to cover the blood, at least I can't die here.
The toilet was dilapidated, but the water tank seemed to be still usable. In order to prevent the bloody water from disgusting his appetite, Baitang closed his eyes to force back the moisture in his eyes, turned around and pushed open the door of the cubicle.
Xie Qiao Yiyan waited not far from the corridor, when he saw Baitang coming out, he just leaned against the wall and complained, "It's so slow".
"Let's go." Bai Tang nodded to Xie Qiao. He was in normal condition and didn't seem to be feeling any discomfort at all. "Go to the library first, there should be the information we need."
"Aren't you looking for Danning?" Xie Qiao raised his eyebrows, "There is more than one mirror in this school."
Baitang put away the dagger, and walked down the stairs: "It's useless to look for him now, we all know that the mirror is a passage, he will definitely not stand in front of the mirror foolishly waiting for me to pull it."
"Knowledge is power, and the main task is to find out the truth. Let's go to the library first to find out if there are any materials such as school history."
"You are very calm, even calmer than 3 minutes ago," Xie Qiao said playfully, "Did any accident happen in the cubicle that I don't know about?"
"Would it count if I saw a female ghost lying on the ceiling?" Baitang said nonsense solemnly, "Thanks to her for making my calmness go to a higher level."
It was an obvious lie, but Xie Qiao accidentally didn't pursue it. He tilted his head: "Although I don't know how you scared her away, I think you can choose to bleed some of them next time you see them."
"I'll think about it," Baitang replied casually, "But if you remind me like this, isn't it considered a foul for you?"
However, this time Baitang did not wait for Xie Qiao's answer. The stairs under his feet had already reached the first floor, and a girl in black sportswear was sitting at the top of the stairs with her back facing Baitang, silently blocking his way.
Xie Qiao, who was by his side just now, disappeared in the blink of an eye, Baitang stopped and held his breath vigilantly.
He has never eaten pork but has seen pigs running. In horror games, there are many ways to turn around and kill.
But before Baitang could take any action, the girl turned around and jumped up: "Who's there?"
She raised her brows upside down, looking like she wanted to look fierce, but her pale lips and hoarse voice still exposed the fact that the other party was weak.
It was also because of the girl's movement that Baitang could clearly see the shadow under the opponent's feet, he slightly slumped his tense back, and showed a natural and harmless smile to the opponent just like Xie Qiao in his mind.
"My name is Baitang, how about you?"
I have to say that Baitang's smile was a complete failure. He was originally a delicate young master, but now he pretended to be gentle and gentle, which would only make people feel awkward.
But fortunately, he has a pair of cat eyes that are clean and innocent, which is a plus. The girl hesitated for a moment, and then she approached Baitang and held out her hand: "Baitang? I seem to have heard of you...I'm Xu Jiajia, why did you come here? The ghost school is here?"
"Ghost school?" Baitang repeated hesitantly, "Do you know where this is?"
"Of course." Xu Jiajia nodded, and then stared at Baitang in surprise, "Don't you come here to study?"
The author has something to say: Xu Jiajia: I love learning, and learning makes me happy [serious]
Xie Qiao and Tangtang have no past and present entanglements, Tangtang's force has not yet been developed, and the two have just met, so there is only pride but not Jiao23333
Comparing the hearts of the little angels every day, okay~
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