Horror game, but harem plan

As for the screaming girl, Yang Ming didn't know her current situation. The two of them sat far apart, and those identical "classmates" between them completely blocked their view.

The two bikers also took a quick look and were completely stunned by the sudden change. They flipped through the completely blank textbooks tremblingly, and suddenly became like good students.

Yang Ming didn't have the energy to care about other people's safety right now. This copy was more dangerous than he had imagined.

According to intelligence, the most dangerous places in this dungeon are the [Principal's Office] and the [Swimming Pool].

But at the same time, combined with the prompts of his own copy, it seems that there is information about the way out in dangerous places, but there are contradictions between the prompts.

[Hint 1: Resistance is not advisable, accept those sins, at least you can survive. ]

【Tip 2: Resistance is necessary, because no one will help you, you can only rely on your own strength. 】

Before finding out the intelligence, you cannot act rashly. Given the strange abilities of these things, if you cannot kill them with one blow, then you will probably not be able to escape disaster.

In class, the wax figure teacher stared with round eyes and kept looking around the entire classroom. His sight not only covered the [Player] but also those strange students.

The seat of the "bully" in the classroom was located at the front of the classroom, a full five weird students away from Yang Ming, and he was unable to judge the other party's movements well.

At the same time, he was also curious about the situation of the girl who faced the [bully].

But now is really not the right time. A group of six [players] sat in the silent classroom, listening to the teacher's silent murmurs. In a trance, it seemed as if waves of strange and weird voices were ringing in their hearts.

If this is done in accordance with the student's status, then the only thing you can do now is to wait for the get out of class to end.

Shinomiya Kaguya, who was standing in front of Yang Ming, obviously knew this clearly. When she began to remember her identity as a student, she suddenly found that words appeared in the blank textbook.

She immediately passed this information to Yang Ming via a note.

--I see.

Because I am a student, I have to study. Studying is my responsibility.

Students should not focus on anything other than studying.

After silently reciting it to himself twice, Yang Ming also saw the words in the textbook.

The girl's back was tense, the fine hairs on the back of her neck trembling in the cold air from the air conditioner. She stared at the tear marks on her textbook, the twisted water stains dripping onto the blank pages.

Kashima Sakurako, that's her name.

She was the girl who had just screamed in fright.

——Help...someone please save me...

Unfortunately, her seat happened to be diagonally behind [Sato Chizuru], and that thing's vague gaze was like a spider silk covered in asphalt, sticky and wrapped around her neck. She could clearly feel that gaze wandering along her hairline.

She bit down hard on the soft flesh lining her mouth. The smell of blood rose to her throat, and out of the corner of her eye she saw her previously empty desk suddenly filled with words that looked like they had been carved with a sharp knife. Her cloudy eyes reflected the horrifying scene behind her.

[Bitch!] [Bitch!] [You too, a shameless bitch who wants to seduce the teacher with her body.]

[You bitch, don't expect anyone to save you.]

[Hehe~ We will give you an unforgettable college life~]

The vertical hook of "Bitch!" suddenly pierced the tabletop, and the rusty tip of a utility knife poked out from the crack. The "ba" in "You are also a ba" was twisted into a pattern of male organs, forming a strange shape on the tabletop.

"Hee~"

The bully, Chizuru Sato, suddenly let out a deflated laugh, the scent of rotting cherry blossoms wafting against her stiffened earlobes. A bloody scratch slowly emerged on the edge of the desk, the twisted "bitch" twitching like a living thing, each stroke greedily absorbing the cold sweat seeping from between her fingers.

The girl's retina began to experience double vision, and all the classmates in her field of vision grew compound eyes.

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Chapter 113 The face that emerged from the shadow is

She could hear the sound of her bones cracking like porcelain, but was horrified to find that she couldn't even move her eyeballs.

——Why...why did this happen to me.

——Why...I'm the only one who encounters this kind of thing.

Sakurako Kashima watched as the words in her mind gradually became abnormal, and the [hint] that originally belonged to her was actually beginning to reorganize.

【Welcome to the survival game "Ran Ying Academy"】

[The game level you are participating in is: "Extraordinary"]

May you grow from this and witness the end of the world.

[The conditions for clearing this game are "Find the truth and do what you should do."]

[I am sending you a reminder message now, please make good use of it]

[Hint 1: Resistance is not advisable, accept those sins, at least you can survive. ]

【Tip 2: Resistance is necessary, because no one will help you, you can only rely on your own strength. 】

[Hint 3: In a land where sin thrives, when will justice finally come?]

【Tip 4: Enduring is not the best way.】

[Hint 5: The way out is hidden in the most dangerous place.]

Although it was unclear what these words meant, it was obvious that his situation had become more dangerous.

Ding Ding Ding

The ringing of the bell made all the students relax. Kaguya Shinomiya was shocked to find that all those strange students had disappeared.

This also includes the most terrifying existence - [Sato Chizuru].

"call···"

She could finally relax for a moment, breathing deeply. The classroom that was just packed with people now only had six players left.

"I think everyone has seen it with their own eyes. The so-called survival game."

"Please live your life according to the instructions. Otherwise, no one can save you."

"After all, we still have a happy campus life ahead of us~"

The other players were speechless after seeing the fear that struck their hearts, especially [Kashima Sakurako], whose identity changed because of her scream. She just sobbed weakly and almost knelt on the ground.

"Um! My name is Kurozuka Takuya... Big Brother! We are all useful. We will fully cooperate with you. Please forgive the previous offense."

"That's right! I'm Shiranami Shinichiro."

The two bikers changed their previous attitude and acted fawningly towards Yang Ming.

It was so flattering that Kaguya Shinomiya felt disdainful.

As a biker gang, when he couldn't maintain his dignity, he also needed to judge the situation. So far, Yang Ming finally got to experience the thrill of being a real veteran player.

"I'm He Yelin."

This is the career woman.

"Kashima... Sakurako."

Everyone gave their names obediently, but Yang Ming still frowned.

Because their current submission will not help the current situation at all.

To be honest, Yang Ming found it difficult to think of how these ordinary people who were powerless could help him. Apart from doing hard labor, the rest of the work was for them to be obedient and not cause trouble for him.

Sure enough, whether in terms of personal combat power or rationality, Kaguya Shinomiya is the only partner he can win over.

Even if we put aside the [filter] of the anime heroine, Yang Ming also believed this from the bottom of his heart.

"Kaguya, you stay here and supervise them. Have them carefully search this classroom for any suspicious items."

"Sure, where are you going?"

Kaguya Shinomiya has already established basic trust with Yang Ming. She has no objection to this person's command. If she were to find the only person among the players present who has a chance of passing the level, she would definitely choose Yang Ming.

After all, the performances of others were of little use.

"If they don't listen to you or cause you trouble, just do it."

"Just use the gangster tactics, one finger at a time."

Yang Ming was not worried about whether Kaguya Shinomiya could win the fight. With her fighting power, the remaining four players would probably not be her match even if they rushed at her together.

However, it is better to be safe.

He took out the [Hunting Knife] from the backpack space. It was the weapon that Hong Xia found from the sink during the first raid.

After handing the hunting knife to Kaguya in front of everyone, Yang Ming took a deep breath, pushed open the door of the classroom, and walked into the corridor.

"What are you still doing?"

"Find all suspicious objects in this classroom."

Kaguya Shinomiya widened her eyes, and her pretty face, which had never shown much emotion, now showed a chilling and intimidating look.

Even the two biker gang members couldn't help but shudder. They stared at the hunting knife in Kaguya's hand and began to look for the classroom on their own initiative.

Before leaving, Yang Ming saw the little girl's desk, which was engraved with malicious words just like his own.

She has become a [victim] just like herself.

Although he was in a very bad position as soon as he entered the dungeon, just from the fact that the bully had been targeting him for a while and then completely ignored Kaguya and returned to her seat, he could conclude that the [victim] was definitely being targeted.

"School bullies and the like, they are all beasts indeed."

Yang Ming took a deep breath, and the moment he stepped into the corridor, a chilling feeling penetrated deep into his bones.

As soon as the young man's combat boots touched the corridor tiles, the beige wall paint peeled away like festering skin. From deep within the cracks, a tar-like substance oozed, snaking across the wall like veins in a human anatomy diagram. He suddenly realized that those "cracks" were actually countless tiny handprints—thousands of scratches twitching in time with his breathing.

If the [victims] are targeted, then for Kaguya Shinomiya and the others, these are scenes that only they can see.

The fluorescent tubes emitted a dying buzzing sound, and cotton-like blood clots were suspended in the bluish-white light. Under each lampshade hung a half-melted head.

—Tick-tick—tick-tick

It was the sound of blood rolling down. The pale eyes of those heads stared at Yang Ming, as if he was a sinner.

The long black hair almost completely blocked his vision. Yang Ming frowned and let the hair that pricked his skin and made it itchy brush against his forehead.

To be honest, he was just holding on.

Those sights, those resentful and horrifying images, are probably enough to make a mentally healthy adult collapse instantly.

But Yang Ming has his own way.

Although he was now walking in a dark and deep corridor full of terrifying human heads, in fact, the picture in his mind was the sweet words that Ijichi Hongka and Goto Ichiri said when they hugged him.

Chapter 114 Broadcast Station

The beautiful girls I care about hugged me, and yes, the touch actually came from the feel of their hair.

Suddenly, a hand dropped from between the hairs. Yang Ming narrowed his eyes and reached out to hold it with an intoxicated look on his face.

"Hongxia, your hands seem a little rough. I'll buy you some hand cream."

He held the pale, blood-stained arm affectionately, as if he was caressing his lover.

The arm suddenly jerked back.

"Oh, are you shy?"

The fantasy in my mind was: Ijichi Hongxia staring at me with a perverted look, and retracting my arm.

"Then I'm going to touch someone else's hand."

Goto Ichiri also shrank back nervously.

As soon as these words were spoken, the arms that were originally blocking Yang Ming's steps actually retracted synchronously.

"Eh...are you all so shy?"

Is he crazy?

If someone was present and saw his performance, they would be shocked.

But only he himself knows that his crazy words are just a way to cheer himself up.

Because, from the moment he stepped into the corridor, the footsteps behind him were getting closer and closer.

He understood that the moment he stepped into the corridor, something far more terrifying than those heads was already staring at him.

It wasn't the sound of footsteps, more like something crawling along the ground.

The hairs on the back of Yang Ming's neck suddenly stood on end, and a sticky sensation spiraled up along his tailbone. He forced himself to stare at the increasingly terrifying corridor ahead.

The crawling sounds behind him suddenly accelerated, and a gelatinous resentment seeped out from the cracks in the tiles. Yang Ming suddenly realized that half a human face was embedded under each tile, and those swollen lips opened and closed with his steps, piecing together a strange conversation.