The teleportation was still dark in front of his eyes, but it seemed to last longer than usual. When Feng Xue woke up again, he unexpectedly found that his hands were heavy. When he looked down, he didn't know when there was an extra school bag.
There was a burst of noise behind him. Feng Xue turned around and saw an open iron door not far away. On the top of the door, there were the words "XX Higher Experimental Middle School" written in large characters.
"Is it mind shielding again?" Feng Xue looked at the blurry "xx" and muttered in his mind, but what concerned him more than this was the men and women walking out of the school gate.
They were wearing classic blue and white sportswear, each carrying or carrying a large bag of books, gathering in twos and threes, chatting and leaving.
Feng Xue stood alone in the middle of the road, suddenly feeling out of place.
"This style of painting feels a little wrong! I don't know if I thought I had traveled back to my student days!" Feng Xue muttered in a low voice, stretched out her hand and swiped. Fortunately, the game panel came out——
Game name: New semester
Game type: Survival
Required mission: Survive for 135 days
Optional tasks: Complete a semester's worth of coursework
Game information: In the golden autumn, for some reasons, you transferred to the full boarding XX Higher Experimental Middle School. According to the plan, you will spend an ordinary first semester of your sophomore year here.
…
"That's it?" Feng Xue looked at the game information, the corner of her mouth twitched slightly, then looked at the mirror on the roadside, and couldn't help but throw out a bag of salt——
"It's a good thing that I can control my face, otherwise if a player in his forties or fifties came to school, he would have been killed at the beginning."
Although he said that, Feng Xue felt that if this game was really what he thought, even people in their 40s and 80s could still sit in the class, let alone those in their 40s or 50s.
"Anyway, let's investigate first."
Feng Xue looked at the shops on both sides of the road and frowned slightly. Compared with the previous game where there were no living people except the players, there were too many "living people" here.
Although the school looks a bit old, traces of cleaning can be seen, and the shops on the roadside are also run by shopkeepers. Compared to a haunted school, this place is more like an old city that is out of touch with the times.
Carrying a school bag and wandering along the street, Feng Xue quickly arrived at the air wall. After walking around the invisible wall, Feng Xue confirmed the scope of the mission——
The center of the event scene is the so-called Higher Experimental Middle School. Although it is called this, it is actually not very big. It only has a playground covered with plastic turf, a three-story teaching building and a dormitory building. It is conservatively estimated that it can It can accommodate no more than five hundred students.
Outside this school, there is actually only one street where you can move. There are less than ten shops on both sides of the road. They are all bungalows. They are basically stationery shops, milk tea shops and small restaurants. There is also one shop that mainly sells various tutoring books. There are no small bookstores with exercise books, Internet cafes, or book rentals, let alone hotels.
"Tsk, tsk, according to the conventional routine, the school should be full of all kinds of ghosts. The boarding system means that once you go in, you can never get out. The only way for players to survive should be not to go to school. There are several shops in the periphery I have been living in the space for half a year, and according to the student boy, as the game progresses, the ghosts in the game will become more and more sophisticated, so I am afraid that even the shops outside are not safe now... No, it should have been the same before. It’s not safe, after all, the store owner is probably not a human being.”
Feng Xue thought about the basic routine of this game, but was not worried. She just found a corner, opened her schoolbag and checked it out.
There are a lot of things in the bag, which is very suitable for the belongings a high school student needs to go to school.
However, in addition to books and homework books, Feng Xue unexpectedly saw two sets of school uniforms, which saved him the trouble of copying the uniforms of his classmates.
Feng Xue took out Santa Claus's baggage, spread it out, and poured all the contents into it. Feng Xue began to check it one by one. First of all, what is certain is that none of the items are fake or phantoms.
The books must have been newly printed, with the smell of freshly unsealed ink, and the homework books were also large, somewhat old books, and the quality was a bit worrying.
Feng Xue picked up a copy of "Mathematics 3" and glanced at it, but her brows suddenly wrinkled. It was not because of the poisonous textbook, but mainly because of the stamp printed on it, which said -
"Approved by the Ministry of Education 1999"
"Is there a problem with the timeline?" Feng Xue reached into her pocket and took out her cell phone. Although there was still no signal, the date of automatic synchronization clearly stated August 31, 2001 at 11:33.
"I thought it was to prevent students from becoming addicted, but it turned out to be simply because there are no Internet cafes and rental libraries in this era?"
Feng Xue organized his things, but didn't find what he wanted most.
Although the existence of that thing is almost non-existent for high school students, it is an indispensable thing for supernatural beings, especially campus supernatural themes.
Yes, that is the student code, or school rules.
Although this school is far from the level of ghost talk, and you can't even see the fire of ghost talk at a glance, but considering the situation of the big-headed ghost before, it should be certain that the ghosts here need to meet the rules to kill people.
But now that there is no rule book, it is a bit difficult to predict the rules.
"I really don't want to brute force it!"
Feng Xue sighed and decided to follow the normal student rules first.
It's not that he deliberately suppressed himself, it was mainly that in his heart, this game had become his property. No one would open the door with an ax when he returned to his own house, right?
"First of all, as a student, you should always prepare stationery. Well, for ordinary players, this should be the first hurdle. After all, this timeline is 2001. Giving them new money may be regarded as counterfeit banknotes and trigger the rules. "
But this is not a problem for Feng Xue, the [money printing machine]. He quickly got the stationery, and even in order to avoid "must use 2B pencil to fill in the answer sheet", "must use blue and black ink to write the test paper", " "You must use a red pen to mark your homework" and other rules, he bought a set of all the varieties he could find.
In the same way, although he may not necessarily be able to write, in order to avoid the problem of not being able to go out to buy in the boarding school system, he also purchased reference books and exercise books that could be used in the second year of high school, as a person who emerged from the era when involution was common. King Juan, he is very familiar with all the rules that the school can think of.
After stuffing various large and small bags into his pocket, Feng Xue was a little surprised that he hadn't hit a ghost yet, but when he thought about it, all he had left was a sigh——
He didn't hit ghosts, not that ghosts didn't kill people on the first day, but because all his actions were in line with what students in a new semester should do. So, on the other hand, those players who didn't do this would be punished. Attack?
"Good guy, isn't this a bit exhausting?"
(End of chapter)
