Survival: King Picking Game

"... Even if there is no reward for this, I still want to feel good."

Li Pingan showed a smile, held Qishi's little hand with his backhand, and began to stroke and play with it gently.

"Let's go."

he said softly.

"Where did that figure you mentioned go?"

Rong Qishi took a step closer to the man beside him.

She pointed to the end of the corridor hidden in the thick darkness.

The surroundings fell into silence again, and the drop of a needle could be heard.

——There, leading to the deeper part of the old school building...

Chapter 675

"Squeak. ∞ Miscellaneous Zhi ぁ Bug ∞"

Li Ping stepped on the floor.

The atmosphere is too quiet and depressing and treacherous.

Every corner he walked through seemed to be a terrifying monster hidden in the shadows, crouching there silently.

The dark corridor that seemed to have no end finally reached a turning point.Instead, there are two forks.

"Which way should I go?"

——"Patter."

Then, there was the sound of a chair being overturned.

Li Pingan and Yong Qishi walked in that direction.

They all stopped in front of a classroom locked with wooden boards.

"Snapped."

Rong Qishi stretched out a finger, just lightly pressed on a rusty iron nail on one of the wooden boards.

As if attracted by a magnet, the girl easily took out the nail with extremely weak ingenuity.

"...the utility room?"

Li Pingan looked inside.All that was found was a cluttered, dusty mess.

"Look behind."

Rong Qishi tugged on his sleeve.

When Li Pingan turned around, he was almost taken aback, thinking that there were two people standing behind him suddenly, but he didn't even notice.

After he calmed down, he realized that what he saw just now was actually the "phantom" of him and Rong Qishi—the projection reflected on the mirror.

——In front of the two of them was a full-length mirror.

It was miraculous that there was not a speck of dust on it, as if someone was always wiping it, clearly reflecting the figures of the two of them.

"Uh...why is there a mirror in this kind of place?"

"It seems that this is also one of the strange stories of Chengxue Garden... [Mirror of the old school building]."

"It seems to be related to the ghost of the old school building too... that is the legend of Sister Xizi."

"It is said that once you see this mirror..." Rong Qishi's voice suddenly became low, quite dark and mysterious, "You must never turn back. Because, once you turn back...hey!"

Before Rong Qishi finished speaking, she found that Li Pingan had turned around and returned her attention to the utility room...

"Let me look carefully, is there any props related to important clues here... ah."

Li Pingan also stopped halfway through his words.

"what happened?"

Rong Qishi leaned her head over.

--"……Appeared!"

Just as she was about to say this, the task reminder from the central system came even faster.

"You witnessed one of the 'Seven Strange Tales' [Ghost of the Old School Building] Xizi-senpai."

——Originally, in the empty room, but at some point, a girl with a graceful figure appeared.

She didn't know if it was a human or a ghost, but she was standing in the center of the room with her back facing them.

Long, smooth black hair cascaded down like a waterfall.

She was wearing an ordinary school uniform, but it couldn't hide her well-developed figure.

The slender waist, the round curve that the skirt couldn't hide, and the slender legs wrapped in stockings.

For a while, no one spoke.

"..."