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Text Chapter 1115 Memories of Summer (2)

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    The opening sequence ended here, and at that moment, six players appeared in the classroom.

    There are nine pairs of desks and chairs in this classroom, which are divided into three rows and three columns.

    At this time, all the players are sitting: from the perspective of facing the blackboard, the three girls Ruoyu, An Yueqin and Xiaoling are sitting in the first row from left to right;  The seat was empty, with Feng Bujue and the sixth member of the team sitting in the middle and on the right side respectively; and Xiaotan sat alone in the middle of the third row.

    "Hey~ we are indeed acquaintances." Xiao Ling immediately turned around and looked at the sixth member of the team, and then blurted out these words.

    The reason why I say "sure enough" is naturally because she has foreseen this situation.

    After the new version was launched, everyone was busy leveling up, and the most important thing about leveling up is "efficiency" There is no doubt that compared to arranging high-risk scripts such as "Team Nightmare", go and level up more.  Several ordinary books with higher chances of passing the level will be more efficient.

    Therefore, there are only two types of people who will come to the single-row nightmare team version. One is players without a studio background, and the other is the top masters.

    Coupled with the condition that "the level is about the same as the entire Hell Front team", it is foreseeable that "meeting an acquaintance" will happen.

    "Feng! No! Jue!" About two seconds later, [Tiantian Guixiao] shouted; he ignored everyone and shouted at Brother Jue, as if he had met an enemy.

    "What are you shouting for" Feng Bujue stared at the excited Gui Xiao, and said feebly, "Are you going to take me in with the purple, gold and red gourd? Call me my name to see if I dare.  Do you dare to agree?"

    "Tch" Gui Xiao felt that he was a little too excited after being complained about by the other party, so he curled his lips and continued.  "You are so calmdon't you take me seriously at all"

    "My eyes can't fit your majestic figure of 1.6 meters." Feng Bujue's ability to ridicule is indeed innate and natural. "I have always respected you in my heart."

    "I'm 1.69 meters tall! And I'm still growing!" Gui Xiao couldn't bear the topic of height, so he raised his voice again and shouted.

    "It's okay, I have a broad mind. I can still accommodate you if you grow another 0.5 centimeters." Brother Jue waved his hand and replied with a half-smile.

    "How long are you going to discuss this height issue?" At this time, Ruoyu on the side couldn't stand it anymore and stopped the nonsense between these two guys.

    Before he finished speaking, a system prompt also rang.

    ¡¾Your character's abilities have been limited, and you are now playing an ordinary person.  ¡¿

    The six players heard the same prompt in their ears. They all knew this just by exchanging glances.

    "Sigh I hate this kind of limited edition the most." Gui Xiao immediately expressed his dissatisfaction, "Every time I encounter this type of script, I will fail."

    "Then you're lucky today." Brother Jue continued with a smile.  "Today, my brothers and sisters will take you through the next level and experience the fun of the limited version."

    "Hmph" Gui Xiao crossed his hands on his chest, "Listen to you"

    "Anyway, let's confirm our identities first." At this time, An Yueqin turned to everyone and said, "If nothing else, the roles we play have been assigned" she said.  While pointing to the upper left corner of his desk.

    Just where she pointed, three words Sanqianyuan were engraved.

    This word was carved with a utility knife or something like that.  The handwriting does not look like that of an adult; of course, carving is not writing after all. It cannot be ruled out that the difficulty in carving causes the font to be out of shape, which is why the effect is achieved.

    "This is the surname of the character we are playing." Xiao Ling had also noticed the words engraved on his desk a long time ago. It was also the same kind of handwriting in the upper left corner, with the word "Protruding Shou" engraved on it, "  Speaking of which I seem to have randomly picked up a particularly rare surname."

    "Oh! I have some here too." Xiaotan apparently discovered the carvings on the table after being reminded by his teammates, "It's called Sawada."

    ¡°What I¡¯m carving here is ¡®source¡¯.¡± Ruoyu continued.

    "Ha~" Gui Xiao also saw the carvings on his table at this moment.  "'Yamada' I always think it's a bad surname." He felt a little inexplicably disappointed.

    "Well" After everyone finished reporting the surnames engraved on their desks, Brother Jue slowly continued, "What I have engraved here is 'ŠÒŠÔ'"

    Silence.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ??'s silence.

    I don¡¯t know why, but after Brother Jue said those two words, the other five people all cast strange looks at him.  And they didn't speak anymore.

    "Then what" After nearly a minute, Feng Bujue broke the silence and changed the topic, "Speaking of which, at the end of the opening g, didn't it say someone was shouting? Why didn't I hear it"

    "Uh maybe we have already finished shouting when we load the character." Xiao Tan was also very interesting and casually picked up the sentence.

    "Well" Feng Bujue touched his chin and said, "The main mission has not been updated yet, which means we need to trigger a lag." As he spoke, he stood up and walked towards the podium.  "Let's look around first to see if there are any clues."

    Hearing this, everyone didn¡¯t say much and started their own search.

    According to custom, at this time, people will usually check the thing closest to them first, such as the inside of the desk.

    But they soon determined that the insides of the nine desks were empty, not even scraps of paper or anything.

    Then, everyone started investigating the things around them one by one according to their "suspiciousness".

    At the same moment, Feng Bujue picked up an old newspaper on the podium. He didn¡¯t know if he was suffering from reading addiction, but he stood there and started reading

    Five minutes passed in the blink of an eye.

    The results of the public investigation are as follows

    The sliding door of the classroom was locked and could not be opened. When I pulled it forcefully, I did not hear any prompts such as "key required."

    The windows facing the playground and corridors were all closed. When approaching, there was a message that was "sealed by some dark power." Looking out through the glass was pitch black, and I could only see my own shadow.

    The order of the lockers at the rear of the classroom is the same as the order of the desks and chairs when looking down. When trying to open them, a "key required" prompt appeared.

    There is a wooden bookcase on the right side of the podium.  Can't open either.

    There is a painting hanging on the wall to the left of the podium, with a huge human face painted on it. The painting style does not seem to be at the level of a primary school student. To be more specific, it is more abstract.

    There is also a storage space inside the podium, but it also "requires a key" to open.

    In summary, after preliminary investigation.  The clues still focused on the old newspaper on the podium. If there were any clues it should be on there.

    "So how are you doing there, Captain?" Xiao Ling asked after briefly telling Brother Jue the information collected by everyone.

    "Well first of all" Feng Bujue put down the newspaper in his hand, "This is a May newspaper, the date is May 19th."

    "What does that mean?" Gui Xiao asked.

    "Do you remember that the first sentence of the narrator is 'It's a summer evening'." Feng Bujue continued.

    "Oh" Gui Xiao nodded, "So?"

    "Judging from the layout of this classroom, the names on the desks, and the atmosphere of the script" An Yueqin explained at this time, "This is undoubtedly a horror story that happened in Japan, and Japan and we are both in the northern hemisphere, so other  'Summer' should be June, July, and August every year."

    "That is to say" Ruoyu also answered.  "Is this newspaper from a month or two ago?"

    "Not necessarily" Feng Bujue responded, "The year on the newspaper is Showa 47, that is, 1972; it may be a newspaper from one or two months ago, or it may be a newspaper from one or two years ago.  , maybe even newspapers from ten or twenty years ago" He paused, "We have no way of guessing the era when this script took place, as well as the specific ages, graduation years and other information of these characters because the narration did not mention it.  The specific time of 'now' is only 'not seen for many years', and this 'many years' can be more than ten years, twenty years, or even thirty or forty years."

    "But" Xiaotan looked suspicious when he heard this.  "Didn't he also say, 'No one has changed much'? This means it hasn't been too long, right?"

    "Not necessarily." Feng Bujue immediately replied with these two words and continued.  "Most people will say that when they reunite with their childhood friends after many years; because people's memories in childhood are the most profound. As long as you recognize the person in front of you, the memory at that time will be awakened.  Then the face in memory will overlap with the face in front of you plus some 'emotional' factors, you will naturally say something like 'has not changed'."

    "Yes. This is the line I hear most often at class reunions." An Yueqin immediately answered.

    "Hey, heyI said"?Gui Xiao was already looking a little impatient at this moment, "Why are you studying all that? Is it necessary to dig out the characters' backgrounds in such detail? Isn't the key point now to trigger the lag and receive the main mission first?"

    His words immediately attracted the attention of the entire Hell Front Team.

    "Youwhy are you looking at me like that" Gui Xiao thought, "It's so weird."

    ¡°I finally understand why you guy can¡¯t pass the ¡®script with limited abilities¡¯.¡± Feng Bujue shrugged and shook his head.  "I'm so impatient."

    "Tch" Gui Xiao heard this and muttered sideways, "This line and tone seem familiar I always feel like Brother Chan has told me something similar."

    "Brother Zen" in his mouth, of course, means drinking Oh no Meng Jingchan.

    "Eh? By the way, why don't you arrange the script with your teammates in the studio?" When mentioning Brother Chan, Xiao Tan also remembered something.

    ¡°Uh¡­well¡­¡± Gui Xiao hesitated.

    "This may involve the secrets of other people's studios, you better not ask." Xiao Ling is also very good at observing people's emotions. After seeing this, he nudged Xiao Tan with his elbow to remind him.

    "Oh! I'm sorry." Xiaotan smiled and said, "Just pretend I didn't say hello."

    "Well there's actually nothing bad to say." Gui Xiao curled his lips, "You are not professional players anyway, so as long as you don't talk nonsense, it's okay to tell you this" He paused for half a second and continued.  , "When leveling up, our studio will arrange complementary teams based on each person's characteristics; and I am the kind of person who is more suitable for solo queue." Gui Xiao spread his hands and used  He continued with a rather proud tone, "To put it bluntly I will 100% become 'excess combat power' in the 'unlimited ability script'."

    "On the other hand, in this kind of book, it is a burden." Feng Bujue poured a basin of cold water on the other party just two seconds after he said something.

    "Stop blabbering!" Gui Xiao said, "Aren't you sure you want to take me through the level? It's been ten minutes since the script started, and you haven't even explored the main mission! What are you so arrogant about?"

    "Don't be anxious, Yamada-kun." Feng Bujue smiled, "I'm about to tell you something closely related to the main plot."

    Immediately afterwards, Brother Jue said something that made people's scalp numb with a smile on his face and a very relaxed tone: "Based on what I read in the past few minutes everything in this newspaper  The news is all about one school. Of course, if nothing else happens it refers to the school we are in." As he spoke, he gestured towards the seats in the corner of the last row of the classroom with his eyes.  , "The headline on the front page was 'There was a fire in the warehouse opposite the principal's office. Although the fire did not spread, one student still died in the fire'; and the name of the dead student was Suzuki Takayuki."

    When he said these words, his teammates especially Xiao Tan and Gui Xiao, were in a state of excitement at that time.

    Because they all remember the name engraved on the upper left corner of that seat, which is "Suzuki".

    "You mean" Two seconds later, Ruoyu was the first to answer, "That Suzuki is the squad leader who hasn't shown up yet?" She paused for a second, then continued, "Isn't this illogical?"

    "Yeah" Xiao Ling also said, "Just think of him as the class monitor. This Suzuki was burned to death when he was a student, and the matter was reported. There is no reason for his classmates not to know about this;  Under this premise, the situation of 'receiving a letter from him' can scare people half to death. Who will go to the appointment?"

    "It makes sense." An Yueqin thought for a while and added, "Judging from the tone of the narrator no matter who the real monitor is, at least the students who came for the appointment thought that he or she was still alive and well, so it's impossible  It¡¯s Suzuki.¡±

    "Well, that's a good judgment." Feng Bujue listened to everyone's opinions and continued, "Therefore, the actual situation may be Suzuki Takayuki was indeed a member of this class, but he was not the class president, and he was  He was burned to death when he was a student, so he didn't show up at today's party. It's also possible Suzuki who was burned to death was not a member of this class, but he was also from this school. After all, Suzuki is a relatively common surname in Japan.  "

    At this point, Brother Jue changed the subject: "But" (To be continued.)
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