Mo Xiaoyao's student ID card did not have a dormitory number, which meant that she had to look for each room. If she was lucky, she would be able to find the first few rooms. If she was unlucky, it would take a lot of work.
What's worse than this is that if you turn in halfway through the search for a dormitory, you won't even have the opportunity to waste time.
Standing in the dark for a few seconds, Mo Xiaoyao quickly adapted to the light in front of him, restrained himself not to look back at the glaring light outside, and focused all his attention on the dormitory on the first floor.
As usual, the first room near the door is the dormitory manager's office and dormitory. Mo Xiaoyao stood outside and thought twice before deciding to venture in to try his luck.
There are three reasons for this:
1. Avoid wasting too much time and energy.
2. Avoid encountering too many strange events.
3. There is usually something called dormitory check record in the room of the dormitory teacher. If you can find your name on it, it will be much easier.
The door of the dormitory's room was not locked, and it opened easily with a slight push. The heavy curtains were drawn, and there was no one there. Mo Xiaoyao walked in, picked up the broom next to the door and stuck it in the crack of the door to prevent it from being closed suddenly.
Then, she turned around and found the light switch on the wall. After pressing it, the long strip of incandescent lights in the center of the roof flickered a few times, and then stabilized and then gave off a dazzling light.
This is an old room with a bunk bed next to the window and a desk and two chairs opposite. There is a 4-column storage box on the table, which is full of folders and materials. There are two floral cushions on the chair, which should have been prepared by the teacher on duty, unlike the color and material that the school will distribute.
On this side of the bed, there are metal lockers standing upright, more like the ones used in swimming pools. There are 8 boxes in total. Mo Xiaoyao went over and pulled them one by one, and they were all locked.
After briefly scanning the situation in the room, Mo Xiaoyao withdrew to look in the corridor. Seeing that no one came for the time being, he quickly walked to the table, took out the folders from left to right, and carefully Looking for the information she wanted.
Most of the files are useless. Mo Xiaoyao even found out a book of handwritten lyrics, with a stick figure of Mr. A's circus on the cover. It recorded some familiar pop songs, but the date is thirty years old. Push forward.
There is nothing strange about this, Mo Xiaoyao thought, no one stipulated that the dungeon time would be after the earth exploded—if one day she entered a high-tech future scene, she wouldn't be surprised.
Putting the lyrics book back to its original place, Mo Xiaoyao quickly searched for what she wanted. Soon, in a green folder on the third shelf of the storage box, she found a book with few pages left. sleep record.
"I hope I'm a student who doesn't follow the rules very much." Mo Xiaoyao muttered, good kids who go to bed on time and don't cause trouble won't be on the list. If that is the case, it will be more difficult. It does not mean that it cannot be found at all, but it is necessary to use the method of elimination, which is a waste of time.
For example, there are 6 people in each dormitory, and there are 6 violations in 301. Without myself, this room is excluded. Then look at the following and exclude them one by one. This method has a lot of disadvantages, and it is very likely that you will find that you have done useless work in the end, so Mo Xiaoyao quickly flipped through the dorm records while thinking about whether to waste time investigating, or just go ahead and do it recklessly.
Maybe being reckless will save you some time.
At this moment, Mo Xiaoyao suddenly heard the sound of footsteps coming from the corridor, very subtle, not like the kind of steps made by normal people, a bit like someone tiptoeing forward to explore the way.
Coincidentally, at the end of the page that he opened, Mo Xiaoyao saw that his name was hung on the back of bedroom 306. The reason was that he used fire to cook instant noodles against regulations.
After memorizing the necessary information, Mo Xiaoyao immediately closed the notebook, leaped to the position behind the door, and gently took the things stuffed inside from the crack of the door, holding his breath, waiting for the sound of footsteps close.
The small voice stopped outside the door, and Mo Xiaoyao took out his high heels, ready to enter the battle at any time.
The door was gently pushed open a crack.
Mo Xiaoyao's heart relaxed a little, at least it should not be an NPC, otherwise there is no reason to be so cautious.
The opponent's movements stopped, as if observing the situation in the room. After a few seconds, the door was pushed open again. This time, the movement was much faster than before, and the scruples were much less.
Footsteps sounded again, someone walked in, Mo Xiaoyao frowned, hearing the sound, it seemed that there were two people. Generally speaking, it’s not a group confrontation dungeon, players don’t need to kill each other, but there are always some who are born in the evil camp, and the fun of PVP is far better than PVE for them. .
"No one." It was a female voice who spoke, "Help me find it quickly, and I will help you after I finish my work here."
What responded to her was a young boy's voice, his voice seemed to have not completely changed, and it was still a little hoarse: "I'm looking for a cabinet, you're looking for a table, let's hurry up."
Then, Mo Xiaoyao, who was hiding behind the door, met the eyes of the little boy who walked to the cabinet and planned to open the door to have a look.
"Are you looking for this?" After going through so many dungeons, Mo Xiaoyao has overcome his inner burnout with strangers. Although he is still too lazy to talk sometimes, he is no longer completely unable to communicate with interest.
The young man took half a step back vigilantly, took out a small knife from his bag, aimed the knife at Mo Xiaoyao, and called the girl behind him to let her go quickly.
The long-haired girl with an oval face behind her: "...don't be nervous, she doesn't mean anything."
Mo Xiaoyao nodded, walked out from the gap behind the door, pushed the door back casually to cover it, and then shook the booklet in his hand to the two: "Are you also here to find names?"
Before the girl could speak, the short boy responded to Mo Xiaoyao first: "Who wants to watch it with you! Put your things down and leave quickly, or I'll kill you!"
Mo Xiaoyao ignored him, and looked at the girl who was obviously in charge: "He said one more thing that I don't like to hear, so I tore up this notebook—I've found mine anyway, and your life and death have nothing to do with me."
The boy opened his mouth and was about to spray out a curse, but the girl blocked his mouth with quick hands and eyes.
"What do you want?" She asked Mo Xiaoyao while holding down the struggling boy, "Maybe we can cooperate."
Mo Xiaoyao took a step forward: "You two are in the same class, if we are in the same class, we can find a place to gather later and sign with each other."
This was not an excessive request. The girl's tense expression relaxed, and she let go of the displeased boy who didn't dare to say a word, and stretched out her hand to Mo Xiaoyao: "Deal. Give me the book."
Mo Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows and took half a step back: "Show me your student ID first."
If you can think of coming here to find your name, you must have found your student ID card, otherwise it will be useless even if you come here, you don’t know who you are, so find a P.
Without turning her head, the girl stretched out her hand to the boy behind her, and waited until the boy reluctantly slapped the hard plastic card with the clip in her hand, then casually took out her own from the jacket pocket, and then two Staggered hands squeezed and delivered to Mo Xiaoyao.
"You can read it yourself." The girl said so, and stretched out her other free hand, "Can you give me the booklet now?"
Mo Xiaoyao glanced at the IDs of the two of them, they were both in the class of three years, lowered his eyes to hide the disappointment in his eyes, and casually threw the booklet to the girl.
"It's not in the same class. Look for it, I'll go first." As he spoke, Mo Xiaoyao turned around and walked out. He froze in place as soon as he opened the door.
Outside the door, at some point stood a tall woman with long hair, wearing the most common short-sleeved shirt and black trousers, half of the flesh on her face was rotten, one white eyeball without pupils was in the socket, the other It was hanging outside the eye sockets, only relying on a single muscle to pull it, so as not to completely detach from the body.
Seeing that Mo Xiaoyao had found her, the long-haired woman slowly lowered her head, staring at Mo Xiaoyao whose hand was still on the inside handle of the door.
For a moment, the air in the room seemed to freeze.
Faced with such a terrifying situation, Mo Xiaoyao calmly took a deep breath, relieved the tension of the diaphragm muscle, and slowly lowered the heart rate that had risen suddenly due to fright.
Then, regardless of the two people behind him, Mo Xiaoyao suddenly showed a bright smile to the long-haired woman: "Auntie, hello."
On the cover of the lyrics book, there is a name, but Mo Xiaoyao is not sure that it is the woman in front of him. If it is barking, it is better not to call it.
The long-haired woman didn't speak, but the white eyeballs in the sockets rolled, and the hanging one moved accordingly, staring at Mo Xiaoyao firmly.
Mo Xiaoyao still smiled endearingly, as if the woman in front of her was just an ordinary housekeeper auntie, or someone else, instead of a dead body that was still alive.
"Do you want to go in?" As he spoke, Mo Xiaoyao moved two steps to the side to give way to the house, but he kept his hand on the doorknob.
The woman stared at Mo Xiaoyao for a few more seconds, then turned her eyes away and walked into the room with her legs wide open.
Mo Xiaoyao observed carefully. Judging from the woman's walking posture, it should be the kind of procrastinating type of walking. It stands to reason that the footsteps should be heavy, but the woman seemed to have no entity, and she didn't make any sound at all.
No wonder she was able to stand quietly at the door.
Seeing the woman walking into the house and giving way to the door, Mo Xiaoyao was about to raise his head and take the opportunity to escape, but he stopped abruptly after hearing a "clack-cluck" sound.
At this time, the woman's body was facing the boy and girl, but her head was turned back at an extremely slow speed amidst the sound of bone dislocation, and the muscles around her neck were twisted together until it reached 180 degrees. It stopped when it exceeded the limits of human beings.
No matter how slow the movement is, it is still swaying. The white eyeballs of the woman in the eye sockets are fine, there is no change, but the eyeballs hanging outside, relying on the eye muscles to keep them from falling, sway like a small frame. swing.
After meeting Mo Xiaoyao's eyes again, the long-haired woman slowly opened her mouth, revealing her rotten teeth, and her voice was as harsh as scratching the bottom of a pot.
"Don't go... I haven't asked yet... What are you guys doing in my room...?"