Before the eternal night comes

(This is a story about a global supernatural resurrection, not the framework of a school horror game, but it starts in a school.)

"Brother, wake up..."

"The college entrance examination is coming soon, how can you still sleep?"

In the classroom of Class 30 of New York No. 2 Middle School, a beautiful girl stood beside Su Yuan's desk with her hands on her waist, trying to awaken his last conscience.

The girl looked about 17 or 18 years old, with fair skin, delicate face, and soft satin-like long hair hanging down to her shoulders, exuding a youthful and lively atmosphere.

Now it was evening self-study class time, the girl stood in the aisle between the desks and spoke loudly as if no one was around.

She was out of tune with the surrounding environment.

Facing his sister's persuasion, Su Yuan lay motionless on the desk, like a corpse.

He had a school uniform covering his head, blocking the light in the classroom, and a faint fragrance lingered at the tip of his nose.

"Brother, if you sleep one more minute now, you will have to screw ten more screws in the factory in the future..."

"Then the team leader in the factory will bully you and arrange for you to work overtime on the assembly line until dawn every day..."

"Maybe even if you have a girlfriend in the future, she will despise you for being incompetent, and finally run away with a bald uncle with a beer belly and a car with small animals at home..."

The sister's voice was very soft, but it hit the heart directly.

Su Yuan sighed lightly, raised his head helplessly, and threw the school uniform covering his head back to the girl at the back table.

Song Xiaoxia, who was reading a novel with her head down, was suddenly hit by the school uniform and was a little dazed at first.

Then she picked up the school uniform with a dissatisfied pout, carefully put it in front of her nose and smelled it, with a worried expression, "You didn't drool when you slept?"

Su Yuan wiped the corner of his mouth, a little unconfident, "I don't know, can't you smell it?"

Bang!

Song Xiaoxia clenched her fists and punched him hard on the back twice.

Su Yuan scratched his back indifferently, and then touched his deskmate Ye Haoyu's leg with his knee, "Dasha, what time is it?"

"Nine ten." Ye Haoyu's back was straight, and his eyes were focused on the textbook in front of him: "There is still half an hour before the get out of class ends."

Su Yuan glanced at his English textbook standing on the table.

This guy can read? ...Su Yuan suddenly leaned over: "What are you playing?"

"Who... who is playing?"

"Who... who played?" Ye Haoyu was shocked, and quickly grabbed the book and turned sideways, saying righteously: "You think everyone is like you, I am studying, and the college entrance examination is coming soon, drip... water drips through the stone in the college entrance examination, my fate is in my own hands!"

"Good, very well said!" The younger sister stood aside and clapped her hands fiercely, looking at Su Yuan with a pair of smart eyes, "How about it, brother, do you feel deafening after listening to it?"

"Indeed..." Su Yuan nodded gently.

After a while, he suddenly asked, "How do you say chicken in Chinese?"

"Chicken... KFC?" Ye Haoyu thought about it.

The air was quiet for a few seconds...

"Okay." Ye Haoyu simply spread out his book and played with his phone like a jerk,

"I wanted to fool myself, but I didn't expect that I couldn't fool you!"

He was not embarrassed at all, and leaned his head over: "Hey, Lao Su, I just got diamond. I'll go back to the dormitory and play duo later. We'll definitely kill people!"

"Come on, you? You're responsible for it."

Lin Yuan, the tall and thin boy at the table in front, turned around and mocked Ye Haoyu first.

Then, he slapped a piece of composition grid paper in front of Su Yuan with a "pop",

"Xiao Su, let's play Gomoku."

"Brother, ignore these two idiots, go study! I don't want to follow you into the electronics factory and watch you screw in. I want to go to college!" My sister stamped her feet anxiously.

...

Grade 10 is the only class in New York No. 2 High School that has no teacher to supervise the evening self-study.

There are art students who aspire to become the new generation of Van Gogh, music students who want to be on the stage and in the spotlight and become big stars. There are also sports students who love to settle down.

These specialties can only make parents and teachers label them as "hopeless" and "unemployed".

While some people are writing furiously, others are squandering their youth.

On an early summer night, the starry sky is bright.

The noisy chatter in the classroom is covered by the cicada chirping mixed with the rustling of leaves outside the window. Everything is quiet and beautiful.

Su Yuan had nothing to do anyway, so he played Go with Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan laughed and said, "I just learned a trick on Tiktok yesterday. You can't be my opponent."

Su Yuan ignored him, put one hand on the table and covered his ears.

Since the evening self-study, his sister Su Yuan has been nagging in his ear, destroying his eardrum and nerves.

The key is that he can't pay attention to her, otherwise he will be regarded as a mental patient again.

And his sister is still making the last effort to pull Su Yuan ashore,

"Brother, look at how well these slogans are written. This is the salvation of you poor students!"

"Believe in yourself and your dreams. The SAT exam is just one step towards future success."

"Death... huh?!"

As if she had suddenly seen an incredible scene, the sister's cheerful voice just now stopped.

Su Yuan's ears were suddenly quiet, and he looked up a little unaccustomed...

The sister stared at the blackboard in a daze, and the whole person looked a little dazed, and her face was a little strangely pale.

"What's wrong with you?" Su Yuan was startled by her weird look.

"Me? I'm fine!" Lin Yuan thought he was talking to him, and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Wait for me to think about it carefully, and I will beat you within three steps."

"Don't think about it carefully, you are sweating profusely."

The sister still looked at the blackboard motionlessly. After Su Yuan casually said something to Lin Yuan, he also looked at the blackboard along her line of sight.

When he saw the content on the blackboard clearly, Su Yuan was stunned.

In the center of the blackboard, there was a line of bright red words.

This line of words did not look like it was written with chalk, but rather like it was painted with red paint, or in other words, it was stained with bright red blood.

[Death is not the end]

"What is this?"

Looking at this line of inexplicable words, Su Yuan's first reaction was to think that it was another prank.

After all, in the senior class (10), pranks like scribbling on the blackboard... were only considered common.

But if it was a prank, they would usually write "xxx is my son" or "I am xxx's father".

So what did this line of words mean?

"Brother..." The younger sister turned around, and a strange smile appeared on her fair and delicate face: "You are in big trouble..."

The lights in the classroom suddenly flickered a few times, and then the whole classroom became a little dim.

Ye Haoyu, who was playing games with his head down, raised his head excitedly: "What's wrong? Is the power going to go out?"

"Stop ,fuck, look at the blackboard!"

Su Yuan could no longer stay calm at this time.

Because the line of blood words on the blackboard just now had disappeared, and then a new line of blood words appeared:

[Randomly select the game type now]

Several cards slowly appeared on the blackboard.

They read:

[Quiz]

[Teamwork]

[Team Competition]

[Casual Strategy]

[Fun Adventure]

[Secret Room Treasure Hunt]

[Doomsday Survival]

These cards were lined up on the blackboard, flashing red light one by one, and then dissipated.

"What is this... Is there a game console installed on the blackboard?" Ye Haoyu frowned.

After hearing this, Lin Yuan had no time to play chess and turned his head immediately.

"Where is the game console?"

The faces of the two revealed clear stupidity.

The others in the class also noticed the abnormality on the blackboard and started to discuss it fiercely.

"Fuck, what is this? Is it high-tech?"

"The tuition fee is really not in vain, the blackboard is smart?"

"You know what, it really looks like a game console."

"Can I play mobile games on the blackboard in the future?"

"Don't make a fuss, it's just a projector installed. This must be done by Lao Zhang." A slightly fat boy wearing glasses stretched out his hand to support the frame of his glasses and said confidently.

Lao Zhang is the head teacher of Senior 3 (10). He is humorous and not rigid, and it is easy to get along with students.

If he wanted to joke with everyone, it makes sense...

But...Su Yuan thought of the first line of words on the blackboard and his sister's strange reaction...

Things should not be that simple.

The red light flashing on the blackboard finally slowly stopped at [Quiz].

[Game Type: Quiz]

[Participants: Su Yuan, Mao Houwang]

[Participants have five minutes to prepare, and giving up participation will be considered a game failure]