Thriller Paradise Chapter 1115
Advertisement
Chapter 1115: 1115
This is the end of Title g. at that moment, six players appeared in the classroom.
There are nine pairs of desks and chairs in this classroom, which are just divided into three rows and three rows.
At this time, the players are all sitting: from the perspective of facing the blackboard, the first row is from left to right, with Ruoyu, anyuqin and Xiaoling girls in turn; the second row is empty on the left side, with the sixth member of the team sitting in the middle and right side respectively; and Xiaotan A man sat in the middle of the third row.
“Ah, it’s really an acquaintance.” Xiaoling looks back at the sixth member of the team at the first time, and then blurts out this sentence.
The reason why she said “sure enough” is that she had foreseen this situation.
After the new version is launched, everyone is busy with the rush, and the important thing about rush is “efficiency” There’s no doubt that it’s more efficient to brush a few more common scripts with a higher probability of clearance than to row out high-risk scripts like “team nightmare”.
Therefore, there are only two kinds of people who will come to the single row nightmare team, one is the player without studio background, the other It’s the best.
Plus the condition that “the rank is not much different from the whole hell front line team”, it can be predicted that “meeting Acquaintances”.
“Seal! No Jue! ” About two seconds later, he yelled. Ignoring everyone, he shouted at brother Jue as if he had seen an enemy.
“What to shout…” Feng didn’t realize that he was staring at the dead fish’s eyes, looking at the excited ghost Xiao on his face, and he said weakly, “are you going to take me back with purple gold red gourd? Call me by name. Dare I say yes? ”
“Cut…” Make complaints about each other, ghosts Xiao also feel a little overexcited, and his mouth. “I’m so calm Didn’t take me seriously… ”
“My eyes can’t hold your one meter six figure.” “I always respect you in my heart,” he said
“I am one meter six nine! And it’s still growing! ” Hearing the topic of height, ghost Xiao couldn’t bear it. He raised his voice again.
“It’s OK. I have a broad mind. I can fit another 0.5cm. ” Brother Jue waved his hand and said with a smile.
“How long are you going to discuss the height issue?” At this time, if the side of the rain a bit can not listen to, stopped the two goods of the bullshit.
When the voice is not down, a system prompt just rings.
[your role ability has been limited. Now you are playing an ordinary person. ]
the same prompt sounded in the ears of the six players. They just exchanged their eyes and knew this.
Advertisement
“Alas I hate this kind of limited edition the most. ” “Ghost Xiao immediately expressed dissatisfaction,” every time encountered this type of script will fail
“Then you’re lucky today.” Chueh said with a smile. “Today, my brothers and sisters will take you through the pass and enjoy the fun of setting a lower bound.”
“Hum…” The ghost Xiao’s hands are crossed in front of his chest. “Listen to you…”
“In a word, let’s confirm our identity first.” At this time, an Yueqin turned to all of them and said, “if there is no accident, the roles we play have been assigned…” She said as she spoke. He pointed to the top left corner of his desk.
Just where she pointed out, there were three words engraved on it.
The word It’s carved with a knife or something. It’s not like the handwriting is carved by adults; of course, the lettering is not writing after all. It’s because of the difficulty of lettering that the font is out of shape.
“This is the last name of our character.” Xiao Ling has long noticed the words carved on his desk, which are also in the upper left corner and the same handwriting, with the words “protruding and guarding”, saying It seems that I got a very rare surname at random. ”
“Oh! I have it here, too. ” Xiaotan is obviously reminded by his teammates before the lettering on the table, “it’s called Takeda.”
“What I have carved here is the source.” If the rain meets.
“Ha ~” ghost Xiao also saw the lettering on his desk. “Yamada I always think it’s a bad Street surname. ” He was somehow lost.
“Well…” After all of us have reported the last names engraved on our desks, brother Jue said slowly, “here I am It’s carved with “Kuo”… ”
Silence.
A long silence.
I don’t know why. After brother Jue reported the two words, another five people cast weird eyes at him. And they didn’t talk.
“Then what…” After nearly a minute, I still couldn’t feel myself breaking the silence and changing the topic, “say, at the end of the first g of the film, didn’t someone shout, why didn’t I hear…”
“Er Maybe… When we load the characters, it’s over. ” Small sigh is also very interesting, casually picked up a sentence.
“Well…” Feng unconsciously felt his chin and said, “the main task has not been refreshed, that is We need to touch 1ag. ” In the middle of the conversation, he stood up and walked to the platform. “Let’s look around for clues.”
Smell speech, everybody also didn’t say much, each started to search.
According to the habit, people usually confirm the closest thing to themselves at this time, such as Inside the desk.
But soon they decided that the inside of the nine desks was empty, and there were no scraps of paper.
Advertisement
Then, according to the “degree of suspicion”, we launched an investigation one by one of the things around us.
At the same time, Feng unconsciously picked up an old newspaper on the podium. I don’t know if it was a reading addiction. Standing there, I read it
Five minutes, in a flash.
The results of the survey are as follows
The sliding door of the classroom was locked and could not be opened. When the door was pulled forcibly, there was no prompt such as “key required”.
This chapter is scrapped from readlightnovel.org
The windows towards the playground and corridor are all closed. When approaching, there is a hint of “sealed by some dark force”. When looking out through the glass, it is dark, and you can only see your own shadow.
The arrangement order of lockers at the back of the classroom side is the same as that of desks and chairs. When trying to open the lockers, the prompt “key required” appears.
There is a wooden bookcase on the right side of the platform. It can’t be opened.
There is a picture on the wall on the left side of the podium, on which there is a huge face. It seems that the painting style is not as good as that of primary school students, and it needs to be more specific and abstract.
There is also storage space inside the podium, but it also “needs a key” to open.
To sum up, after preliminary exploration. The clue is still concentrated on the old newspaper on the stage. If there is any hint It should be up there.
“Then What’s the matter with you, commander? ” Xiaoling simply tells brother Jue about the information collected by all the people, and then asks.
“Well First… ” “This is a newspaper in May. The date is May 19,” said Feng
“What does that say?” Ghost Xiao asked.
“Do you remember that the first sentence of the narrator was’ this is a summer evening ‘?” I can’t feel the way.
“Oh…” “Ghost Xiao nods,” so
“From the layout of the classroom, the names on the desks, and the atmosphere of the script…” “This is undoubtedly a horror story born in Japan, and Japan and we are all in the northern hemisphere, so its’ summer ‘should be in June, July and August every year,” an Yueqin explained at this time
“That is to say…” If the rain also receives. “This newspaper was a month or two ago?”
“Not necessarily…” Feng chanying said, “the year in the newspaper is the 47th year of Zhaohe, that is, 1972; it may be a newspaper a month or two ago, a year or two ago, or even a newspaper a decade or two ago…” He paused. “We have no way to speculate on the age of the play, the specific age of these characters, the year of graduation and other information Because the narrator didn’t mention the specific time of “the present”, only said “not seen for many years”, and this “many years” It can be more than a decade, more than two decades, or even thirty or forty years. ”
“But…” Small sigh smell speech, the face shows doubt color. “Didn’t he say ‘no one has changed much’?”? Doesn’t that mean it’s not too long? ”
“Not necessarily.” Feng didn’t realize that he immediately answered these two words and received them. “Most people will say that when they meet their childhood partners after many years, because people’s memories in childhood are the most profound, as long as they recognize the person in front of them, the memory at that time will be awakened, and then the face in memory will coincide with the face in front of them Plus some emotional factors, it’s natural to say “unchanged.”
“Yes. That’s the most common line you hear at a classmate’s party. ” An Yueqin immediately answers.
“Hello I said Guixiao is a little impatient now. “What are you doing with that? Is it necessary to be so meticulous about the background of characters? Isn’t the point now to touch 1ag and get the main task first? ”
His words immediately attracted the whole front line of hell.
“You Why do you look at me with such eyes… ” “Ghost Xiao read,” strange infiltration of people
“I think I know why you can’t get through the script of limited ability.” Feng unconsciously shrugs and shakes his head. “Patience is too bad.”
“Cut…” When ghost Xiao heard this, he read, “this line and tone are familiar to each other I always think brother Chan has said something similar to me. ”
The “Zen brother” in his mouth, naturally, is to smoke and drink Oh no… Dream startles Zen.
“Eh? By the way, why don’t you arrange the books with your studio teammates? ” When I mentioned brother Chan, Xiaotan also thought of something.
“Er This… ” Ghost Xiao hesitated for a moment.
“This may be related to the secrets of other people’s studios. You’d better not ask.” Xiaoling’s ability to observe words and colors is also very strong. After seeing the situation, he used his elbow to hold up a small sigh to remind him.
“Oh! I’m sorry. ” Small sigh chat up a smile, “when I did not say hello.”
“Well In fact, there is nothing to say. ” Ghost Xiao left his mouth and said, “anyway, you are not professional players. As long as you don’t talk about it everywhere, it’s OK to tell you about it…” He paused for half a second and said, “when we rush, our studio will follow everyone’s characteristics
Advertisement
- In Serial188 Chapters
Combat Maid Harem
I turned my assassin into my maid with the power of money! Money is all-powerful!
8 172 - In Serial108 Chapters
Dating Trials of a Vampire Queen
Shannon Meeks is a natural-born vampire, but she doesn't know it until her parents die and leave her a man-toy to eat, abuse, or torment at her whim. Yay for inheritances.
8 387 - In Serial18 Chapters
The Remembrancer (Dropped)
It's the Golden Age of the Virtual Reality world. The different genres are a dime a dozen and each new game brings a new twist into the fold adding to the ever changing flavor of virtual reality. Corellec Inc. stands at the top of this enfolding world, looking for new ways to push the outer boundaries. Enter Elijiah Pierce, a broken man trying to hold together what little of his life remains. Deciding to take a new turn at life, he makes a new heading on his way to personal peace, towards the virtual reality world. Little did he know that it would change him in the most unthinkable ways…
8 274 - In Serial8 Chapters
The Chains of Time
The inhabitants of Damruel have always try to change the world to their liking. Each and every effort, every decision, no matter succeed or fail left behind a chain. A chain that surrounds them, their family, their descendants and Damruel itself. Years past, and every individual struggles on with their life carrying these chains, each has different weight and story behind. While trying to break free from the past, they realize that they have created even more chains on themselves, links after links, never ending. The chains of time never end.
8 191 - In Serial32 Chapters
Eliot Ness for Mayor
An everyman tests his mettle when a Voodoo god, in the guise of a kindly crackpot, thrusts him back in time and into a violent riot. Ironworker Frank O'Brien digs his life: great wife, tight family, and a job he loves, raising skyscrapers for a firm whose owner he respects. Smooth going until his boss, the owner's grandson, stirs racial and labor tensions. Soon, Frank's fighting the good fight, and standing tall seems to work. He even manages a few allies until a Voodoo god mucks up the works, knocking Frank back to 1966 and into the center of Cleveland's Hough riots to test his mettle. Needless to say, getting back to see his little girl's youth orchestra recital's gonna be a bitch. ELIOT NESS FOR MAYOR is a short novel of magical-realist fiction, a stand-alone book in the Shantytown Cycle. Written for National Novel Writing Month (NaNoWriMo), I will be posting revisions as I complete them and should be done by early 2022, though I am making major changes so the timing may be longer. This book is cross-posted on two websites: Wattpad and Royal Road. Both are reputable, high-quality sites. Do not trust this book on other websites. They "scrape" material from reputable sites, posting the stolen material as an original to lure users in, but contain links that include malicious code.
8 117 - In Serial20 Chapters
The Princess And Her Warmonger
"Let me tell you a true story about a mouse and a Warmonger, and the unlikely relationship that sprouted between them in the time of endless war." Nostalisk is a world in endless constant war. The Factions of this world endlessly fight for power, this fighting called the Great Wars, a war that has been alive for over four million years. Currently, one of the largest Factions has withdrawn from the endless fighting. This Faction, known as the Kingdom, hopes to forget their past of endless bloodshed and how they were almost destroyed because of it. In the Kingdom, Princess Isalene, the only princess of the Kingdom, is stuck choosing a new personal guard after her previous one died. Despite her father, King Robert, helping her choose a new guard, Isalene decides to head to the arena to see how the knights on the list her father gave her act outside of the eyes of royals. When she arrives at the arena, she sees a knight fighting that is not on the list her father gave her. Named Cruel Knight, this knight is a vicious knight with confusing morals. Despite hating violence, Princess Isalene can't help but be drawn to the knight and their graceful yet cruel fighting style and strange weapons. Princess Isalene continues to watch them and soon learns that Cruel Knight is a Warmonger named Sharia, and is female at that, meaning she is a prisoner. She isn't in there for something simple as disobeying a direct order or killing a noble, but for prolonging a war. Despite knowing this, Princess Isalene can't stop thinking about the Warmonger and suddenly gets a "smart" idea. She'll make Sharia her new personal guard to find out more about her! What could go wrong? And so begins the odd relationship between Sharia The Warmonger and Princess Isalene. One is a peace-loving sheltered naive princess who hates violence and the other is a vicious, cold, twisted, and cruel Warmonger who hates the kind of peace Isalene and the current Kingdom loves. Polar opposites. Yet, even the Warmonger can't help but grow a strange liking to her new "annoyance". But, can the two really get along? After all, Sharia's whole mindset sees Isalene as a waste, and it seems that everyone Isalene talks to tells her to fire Sharia before something terrible happens. But, then again, during this time of budding danger, this odd couple may be what the Kingdom needs. After all, when a large faction such as the Kingdom starts growing soft and weak, they become a rather irresistible target. [After thinking on it, I decided to start a re-write of The Princess And Her Warmonger, adding more details, fixing the switching POVs somewhat, and fixing some of the issues with the story. Don't worry, all of the chapters are still here, I am just making new ones and replacing the old chapters one at a time] (This story can also be found on Scribble Hub and Webnovel) [Cover art is not mine]
8 105

