The hell game begins, please choose your plug-in

After hearing Bai Yao's words, Sun Meng walked around cursing and spewing trash, wishing he could dig out Wang Qiancheng's ancestors for eighteen generations from their graves and whip their corpses.

Sometimes, when he got too angry, he would get violent and overturn all the tables and chairs in the classroom, and even smash holes in the walls.

However, he still had some rationality and did not touch Bai Yao and Xie Dongjian.

Bai Yao watched Sun Meng's behavior and her face twisted with anger, and whispered two words:

"wrong!"

Xie Dongjian looked at Bai Yao in confusion:

"What's wrong?"

Bai Yao did not answer his question, but continued to ask Sun Meng:

"Sun Meng, have you ever taken antipsychotic drugs before you died?"

Hearing Bai Yao's words, Sun Meng stopped what he was doing, frowned and said:

"Do you think I'm crazy? Even though I can't beat you, it doesn't mean you can insult me ​​at will!"

Seeing that Sun Meng was about to get angry, Bai Yao picked up the baseball bat and explained:

"Look at you, you're anxious again! Who says antipsychotic drugs can only be taken by people with mental illness? They can also be taken by people with neurasthenia. Neurasthenia is not a mental illness!"

After hearing this, Sun Meng calmed down a bit and was no longer as crazy as before.

"I am fine. I don't have mental illness or neurasthenia, and I don't need to take antipsychotic drugs!"

Bai Yao nodded, not knowing whether he believed it or not, "Understood!"

"Another question, are you mysophobic?"

Sun Meng was stunned, not knowing why Bai Yao asked this, but he still answered honestly:

"All girls should have some symptoms, right? It's not that serious..."

From the current perspective, Sun Meng should be the person who knows the least about what happened that night.

After she killed the man, she went to the painting studio to clean up the blood until Wang Qiancheng came and killed him.

In the meantime, there was an incident where Du Yuxiang killed Wang Qianhua, and Chen Renjiao saw it and was dragged to the woods.

Logically speaking, after such a long time, the blood stains should have been cleaned up long ago!

What's more, there is always detergent next to the sink in the painting room. Why would Sun Meng spend so much time here?

Bai Yao asked doubtfully.

Sun Meng looked confused. "I, I don't know either. I was so panicked that I didn't dare to turn on the light. I just kept washing clothes."

"Because I didn't know Wang Qianhua was dead. She was in the same dormitory as me. I knew she had insomnia and her period and couldn't sleep. I was afraid that she would see me if I went back like this."

"She has a bad relationship with everyone in our dormitory. If she sees me and the police come, she will definitely expose me, so I want to wash my clothes before going back..."

"Then I just kept washing and washing..."

Speaking of this, Sun Meng was a little dazed, and seemed to not understand why he had to keep washing.

The white demon stared at her blood-stained white clothes, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.

“When people are overly excited, they will temporarily lose their rationality! This is because when people are emotionally excited, the over-awakening of the emotional brain will reduce the available resources of the rational brain, causing the function of the rational brain to be affected, thus causing people to lose their rational judgment and thinking ability.”

"Specifically, over-arousal of the emotional brain reduces the function of the prefrontal cortex, affecting thinking activities such as comprehension, memory, decision-making, recall, and inhibition?!"

"That's what happens to gamblers who get high after winning a bet!"

“But it has no visual impact!”

"You kept washing clothes because the blood on the clothes couldn't be washed off. But in such a short time, the blood couldn't have dried to the point where even detergent couldn't wash it off! Unless, that wasn't blood!"

Sun Meng still didn't react, and asked stupidly:

"W-what do you mean?"

Bai Yao's mouth curled up slightly, "In other words, what you saw was not blood, but the pattern that existed on the clothes!"

As soon as these words came out, Sun Meng was struck by lightning, and the dormant memories in his mind were awakened. He murmured:

"I remember...I remember..."

"There are blood-colored patterns on this dress..."

"This is a gift from Xu Yi. I wore it that day just to cheer myself up..."

Xie Dongjian also understood:

"So she was too nervous and excited, and the environment was dark, so she mistook the bloody pattern on the clothes for blood, and that's why she kept washing them here!"

The white demon snapped his fingers:

"bingo!"

Sun Meng stood there stupidly, opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"Let's go, the next miracle. Looking at her like this, I guess she doesn't know anything!"

Bai Yao and Xie Dongjian walked out of the second-floor classroom one after another.

"Where are we going next?"

Standing in the corridor, Bai Yao looked up at the pitch-black ceiling. His eyes seemed to penetrate the ceiling and reach the top of the building. He uttered four words:

"Biology classroom!"

“I feel like that’s where everything started!”

"It's a good opportunity to see who Sun Meng killed!"

The two walked up the stairs together, but before they reached the fifth floor, when they reached the stairs between the fourth and fifth floors, Xie Dongjian, who was always one step behind Bai Yao, suddenly saw Bai Yao stop where he was!

"what happened?"

Bai Yao looked down at the ground and uttered a number faintly:

"Thirteen!"

Xie Dongjian's heart trembled, "The thirteenth step at night?"

The white demon didn't say anything, but nodded.

He counted the stairs as he went up them. All the stairs from the first to the fourth floor had twelve steps, except for this one, which had thirteen!

"As we all know, the best way to eliminate fear is to face it! So by the same token, the best way to eliminate miracles is to face miracles!"

The white demon smiled, took a step forward, and stepped onto the thirteenth step!

Xie Dongjian still wanted to stop it, but it was too late!

A void of darkness appeared in front of Bai Yao's eyes, and a bluish-white hand stretched out from somewhere behind him and pushed Bai Yao into the darkness.

At this critical moment, the white demon suddenly turned around, grabbed the strange hand, and used his supernatural power to pull it into the darkness!

It all happened so fast that when Xie Dongjian reacted, he was the only one left on the staircase!

Xie Dongjian stood in the wind, disheveled, "No, is this the solution to this miracle?"

In another space, Bai Yao opened his eyes, and the strange thing he was holding in his hand had disappeared. There were only familiar steps and walls in front of him.

Looking at the surrounding scenes, this is clearly the daytime version of Huangshan Middle School.

After looking at the darkness for a long time, Bai Yao's eyes suddenly saw the light, and they were a little uncomfortable. It took a while for them to recover.

Bai Yao simply counted the steps and found that there were only twelve steps, and there was no thirteenth step that he had stepped on before.

"It seems that if I want to leave here, I have to find out what's weird here!"

The other party has been pulled in by him, and the Hell Game will not set up unsolvable situations, that is to say, the exit is most likely here, but it requires weirdness to open.

As for how to make the weirdo let the player out voluntarily, it depends on whether the player has the ability!

"It just so happens that I have plenty of skills! Hehehe!"

Bai Yao said this while looking at the baseball bat in his hand.

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I changed the previous part a bit: Xu Yi is not suffering from schizophrenia, but severe depression.