When I woke up, I found that it had become a tour group. Everyone only remembered their name, and everything else was forgotten. A group of us, about a dozen people, were in a remote village. It looked like autumn in the grassland climate. Then we started to travel with the mentality of playing and finding clues to leave. It begins with a carefree and comfortable view of the countryside. It's beautiful, the breeze, the grass, the pond. Natural and wild, nature shows her beauty to the fullest, every moment here is so relaxing, flowers, grass, trees and trees, ponds rippling under the breeze, warm light, they are full of vitality Exudes attractiveness and makes people want to stay here forever.
As the investigation deepened, we found that the village was not as beautiful as we imagined, and we discovered a dark secret: school bullying. At first, I found a photo of a girl with fair skin and big eyes, smiling sweetly. It's strange that the children here are basically tanned because they always play outside, and we haven't encountered her for so long. Then, through in-depth investigation, it was found that because of her weak body, the doctor suggested that she should go to the country to live for a few more years until her health improved. So I came to this village and studied in this primary school. Because it was too good, coupled with the idea of patriarchal, the students started with mental bullying, and then started with hands-on. The teacher doesn't care about this kind of child either. He was brought in to teach just because he knew a few words. Who cares about this? In addition, the people who accompanied the little girl were also killed by them in anger when they threatened to ask for money to no avail. Later, someone came. If you look for it, you hide the little girl and pretend that she ran away, but in fact, she doesn't want to take legal responsibility. In the afternoon, another person and I were investigating at the school. It was hot, so I fell asleep on the desk. In my dream, I dreamed that "I" pushed open an old yellow wooden door of the school. I was very nervous. Squeaked, and closed the door after entering. The teacher was sitting in front of me. I told him that I was being bullied. He told me that he would definitely help me, so he let me leave. I was very impatient. Maybe the teacher is in a hurry. He was gone, and "I" left with some guilt.
After waking up, thinking about it, maybe it was the memory of the little girl just now? After that, most of the teachers would tell her about her directly in the class, and let everyone not bully her with bad intentions. So she suffered more bullying. After leaving, I feel very heavy, but it's just a dream, is this true? The overly comfortable and laid-back countryside made me gradually forget about it, and went to play at the village chief's house. The village chief's house was shady and cool, but it was unspeakably stuffy. The old man of the village chief’s house was sitting in the house fanning with a fan, and his partner talked to him. I looked around, and when I walked to the backyard, I felt a chill down my spine. The bed, placed in the open air, is emerald green, which doesn't match the yellow grass in the village at all. Maybe it's someone's hobby. I thought about leaving the backyard and talking to the old man. We wanted to ask him something, but he didn't. I was too willing to answer, I said a few ambiguous words, and the village chief came back. I also asked one thing I was curious about: Why are there subtitles in the field of view of many villagers’ speeches? The village chief said: Haha, this is our village The special ancient method, in the future, will be colored to distinguish everyone, but it is only valid for the people in the village, so I can't let you try it, it's a pity. Although he doesn't look like a pity. Before we had time to think about it, the village chief told us that there was a game they would play when they were bored, fifty cents, one dollar, twenty, one hundred. , guess wrong and continue to play. It's a weird game, but the other guy and I just wanted to play it. I want to win all his money, there is a voice in my heart. So we sat down and started to play, and the strange feeling brought by the old man became kind and kind. But just started the game and all I have left in my mind is that I want to get all the money! ! Why does he have so much money! ! The thin sheets of paper in front of him seemed to glow in my eyes, there was only me between heaven and earth, the money and the damned person opposite you who took my money, and the other party seemed to think the same.
At this time, someone suddenly came to bring a message, saying that my friend asked me to go to the school toilet, and there was something interesting. This is something we have negotiated with. If we find important clues that are inconvenient to speak, just say so. So stupid, how could the villagers be insensitive to such an important matter? Each of them is an indirect murderer, how can they be insensitive to the location of the murder. But at this time, I only had the anger that I couldn't get the money, but I suddenly felt very strange, how could I think like that, this is not my idea at all. But I didn't have time to think about it, so I hurried over to meet. The road is very strange, with high walls, like a maze, I just can't see what's on the other side of the wall. There is a straight road leading to the school on my side, and a dark child suddenly appeared at a fork in the middle, holding a cigarette butt, staring at us silently, and it felt bad that someone was staring at him from behind. Weird, all weird. I trot to school while thinking, what am I missing?
Arrived at the school toilet, clean tiles, weird, can't be said to be weird. At the school gate, a few children tried to talk to us and let us play with them. I coaxed them to play by themselves first, but I found that their eyes were somewhat unpleasant. In their eyes, I was like object. After all, he is older than them, forcibly flattered a few words, and successfully coaxed them to help with something, so he hurried into the school, and he can leave immediately. Be careful, if you miss it, it will be over, leave, only leave! ! Intuitively thought so.
In the end, seven or eight people gathered, and we couldn't take care of the others. After thinking about it, maybe we had the idea of staying in this "Gentle Township" forever and stayed. The men's and women's toilets were not sealed, but there were several old and yellowed no-entry bars in the corners. The toilet door is either closed or closed. open the door. In my mind, open the door! But to be cautious, I decided to look in from above. There was a groove on the upper side of the wall next to it. At the top was a small narrow window. I squatted at the height of a person. Maybe I could look in from above. I tried to I jumped up a few steps for a run-up, but at first I didn’t succeed. Another person pushed me aside eagerly and roughly. I tried to jump up a few times, and after a few glances, I came down. On the sink, I was about to see if there would be anything in the mirror. The classmate who had just gone to the toilet cubicle suddenly pushed her, and the water on her hands spilled on the soles of her feet, and pushed her again. It's easy to fall into the corner of the sink and die, but I just thought about it, and some people don't even care. As I was talking, I found that subtitles suddenly appeared below my field of vision.
subtitle? The sudden intensification of weirdness and rejection of danger made my hair stand on end. It's not far from the truth, where did you miss it? ? I was so nervous that I couldn't speak, I just moved to the door, just in case, what happened to those who had subtitles in their speech, why some people had subtitles and some people didn't speak, I opened my mouth: ah- no subtitles, just now No? I thought and looked at my partner who was with me before. He also looked at me, just like me, nervous. The magical scene in the toilet makes people cringe. It must have been there just now, I remember. My subtitle is a bright but clearly visible yellow. Wait, subtitles, colors. I looked at my partner, and he opened his mouth, probably making an "ah" sound. No subtitles. "This is a special ancient method of our village. In the future, it will be colored to distinguish each person's words, but it is only valid for the people in the village, so you can't try it." It is only valid for the people in the village, the village chief's words The look of a slightly greedy interest succeeded also appeared in front of my eyes.</div></div>
The clues are intertwined, and the relationship between the dark and the dark.... The light and flint suddenly became clear, and the answer even made my legs weak, but I didn't have time to think about it, hurry back to the village chief's house! ! I glanced at my partner in horror, and he had the same expression. He should have known the answer. We left the toilet together and started running. The rest of the people can't handle it, and they can't save it. Someone has already become a villager. The first classmate was not her when she saw it, and the person who checked on the sink was probably not her either. Everyone with subtitles! They are all approaching the identity of "people from the village". The village is a giant maze! ! We wake up from the very middle, play around in the labyrinth, can't find the exit, we will stay here forever, who knows if it is to become a villager, or the "food" of this world, or that little girl. The village chief must have the ability to influence other people's thoughts, game boss, the word mindlessly squeezed into my chaotic thoughts. I rushed to the village chief's house, only the old man looked at us with a weird smile, I twitched the corners of my mouth, could the exit be that beautifully decorated and out of place bed in the backyard? There is only one possibility in mind, only it is different from the whole village. There is only one gamble, I win the gamble and leave, I lose the gamble... I pulled out a smile with my muscles: "Old man, I'll pour you a cup of tea, haha, are you thirsty on such a hot day?" distance to. My hands were shaking like a sieve, and I couldn't even stand. As he said we were moving like a backyard, around the old man, he seemed to let his guard down a little in disbelief that we would find the answer. "Run!!" I yelled and rushed to the backyard, the old man's dry fingers stretched out, this is not a fucking human at all! ! I said some quality words in an attempt to calm me down a bit and jumped into bed.
Everything came to an abrupt end, the old man's roar disappeared, and it was quiet. The consciousness of the other person and I were floating in the air, looking at each other in confusion, and we would probably be able to escape after a while. Unable to leave, we went to the toilet and hoped that some of them could realize the answer and escape. Although most of them have no chance, there are monsters guarding the exit. For monsters, it is completely the old man to underestimate the enemy in a small space. Do you really have to realize it again? If there is an iron house, it is absolutely impossible to break down with no windows. There are many people sleeping in it, and they will soon suffocate to death. of sorrow. Do you think you are worthy of them if you shout, and startle a few more sober people, and cause this unfortunate few to suffer irreparably on their deathbed? Suddenly thinking of this sentence, silently watching them acting strangely, still trying to wake them up to find the answer? The clues of the subtitles didn't have time to tell at all. Many clues were also forgotten under the influence of the village. The village chief who rushed to the scene suddenly raised his head and smiled in our direction. The kind smile and the triumphant smile of the winner seemed to tell us that only two people escaped, which made people shudder.
The village chief began to soothe their emotions, they returned to "normal" like a marionette, and as night fell, they held a party to welcome the new villagers, and the fear could not be dissipated for a long time. The village chief gave us one last look in the crowd and stopped abruptly.
Wake up, the farce is over
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