After changing clothes, it seemed that the roommates accepted Mo Xiaoyao, and did not make any more moves like just now. Of course, they are already terrifying in themselves, just being together is enough to make people feel uncomfortable.
Mo Xiaoyao was very calm, completely ignoring those non-human beings who were staring at him, turned around and rummaged through his luggage to see if there was anything he could use.
The classmate book is found in the drawer, and there is also a soul camera similar to Polaroid. It is said to be a soul, because it seems to have no entity, and it can fly. From the moment Mo Xiaoyao found it, it revolved around her like a satellite.
Ignoring the satellite camera that made him dizzy, Mo Xiaoyao first picked up the A4-sized classmate book. It felt very light and thin in his hands, and it turned out that there were only a few pages.
The first 3 pages are all settings that can be used to put photos. Mo Xiaoyao counted, and one page can hold two photos. Considering the number of people in the dormitory, I guess everyone has unforgettable places, so I found the right place. , just put it in after shooting.
Page 4 is a blank signature board, which should be reserved for the 3rd main line task, so get a classmate to sign it.
On page 5, it is also the kind of setting that can insert photos, but it is just a horizontal one. Mo Xiaoyao felt that this was probably reserved for the class graduation photo. After all, there are more people, so a larger photo is justified.
And then, there is no more, the whole classmate book only has these 5 pages, and the purpose is very clear, if you can't even understand this, you don't have to think about the issue of customs clearance.
Putting down the classmate records, Mo Xiaoyao squatted down and searched for the small cabinet on the left side of the desk, and pulled out a schoolbag with a slanted span from it. Unzip the zipper, and there are two books inside. You can see from the spine of the books, one is written "Seven Mysteries of Campus", and the other is written "Spiritual Events Around Us".
They were not cheap books, Mo Xiaoyao sneered secretly, reached out to take out the two books and checked them, and sure enough, he found a small paper bag for library cards behind the pages.
Based on the original calculations of the lyrics I saw from the dormitory teacher, the current school should not have introduced equipment for scanning codes to borrow books, or the old-fashioned way of handwriting and inserting cards to record.
Mo Xiaoyao suspected that after arriving at the library, he might have to look for his library card and insert it back in before finishing the calculation.
But it was useless to think too much, seeing that it was not early, Mo Xiaoyao stuffed the book back into the messenger bag, along with the classmate book. After thinking about it, she rummaged through all the places in her bed to ensure that no books were missed, and then put all the stationery left on the desktop into the pencil case and took it away.
Sign, what to sign without a pen? Bite your finger and write a book in blood
After tidying up, Mo Xiaoyao grabbed the Polaroid camera that was still flying around, and checked the remaining film inside—no more, no less, exactly 6 pictures.
"It's really stingy." Mo Xiaoyao muttered, let go of his hand, and raised his head to greet those well-behaved roommates, "Everyone, come down, let's take a group photo in the dormitory!"
After speaking, Mo Xiaoyao walked to the door first, opened the door of the dormitory without hindrance, then stood in the corridor and inspected it for a while, and finally decided to shoot at the door.
As long as the door is opened to a certain angle, it can not block the scenery in the house, but also can illuminate the dormitory number. In this way, no matter whether the condition is the dormitory number or the scenery in the house, it can be taken care of, killing two birds with one stone.
It's just that it's a bit difficult to arrange the positions of these roommates... Forget about the aesthetics, let's arrange them randomly according to size.
The final result was that Mo Xiaoyao was half-bent and standing in the middle of the front row. The one on the left had weirdly bent limbs, and the one on the right had half of his head missing. Those with long tongues, those with pale and swollen bodies, and those with disfigured faces stood in the row behind her.
The Polaroid camera can take pictures by itself, so you don’t have to worry about framing the view. It directly maps out a picture for Mo Xiaoyao to see, and let her verbally command up, down, left, and right, and finally choose one that takes both into consideration. the perfect angle.
"Crack!"
The shutter sounded and the picture was taken.
Mo Xiaoyao turned sideways very calmly, first pushed aside the head of the headless roommate who was resting on his shoulder, and then patiently rolled up the tongue of the roommate with the long tongue hanging down on his hair, and stuffed it back in her mouth.
After finishing all this, Mo Xiaoyao walked towards the Polaroid camera and took down the printed photo.
…
It's okay, whether it's scary or not, at least they all smile brightly.
He took out the classmate book from his crossbody bag, opened the first page, and Mo Xiaoyao directly inserted the photo into it. Whether it works or not, that's what it is, and film is not rich, so there is nothing to do if it is really wrong.
When the photo completely entered the layer of plastic film, Mo Xiaoyao saw that the upper left corner of the first page suddenly lit up. Then, as if someone was beside Mo Xiaoyao, writing slightly distorted numbers in bright red stroke by stroke.
[5/30]
For a few seconds, Mo Xiaoyao didn't dare to move. After confirming that there would be no new handwriting, she relaxed her tense muscles a little, thinking about what it meant.
It should mean 30 points for 6 photos, and 5 points for one correct one. If so... Mo Xiaoyao glanced at the classmate record that has been fused with a photo, and felt that it would not be too difficult to get 90 points to pass .
So, why are those people folded in this dungeon
After thinking about it, he couldn't move slowly, so Mo Xiaoyao greeted his roommates, and the floating camera, and walked towards the stairs.
According to the previous thinking, the dormitory should be an unforgettable place for herself or all her roommates. In this way, will the remaining 5 locations also be related to the characters
Mo Xiaoyao thinks this possibility is very high. Thinking of this, she subconsciously looked back at the roommates who stood in line with her and followed closely like tails. How to die message.
According to the theory that ghosts have obsessions, the place where they died should be the most unforgettable place.
Going down to the first floor, Mo Xiaoyao glanced at the room of the dormitory manager. It was quiet, not knowing what happened to the young couple just now. But just think about it, I didn't intend to go to find out, and I finally escaped from death, so why bother to bump into it again.
In the small courtyard, the sun was shining brightly, and it even became hotter because of the passage of time.
Mo Xiaoyao turned her head and found that her roommates had followed her. Under the sun, they were no longer the ghosts they were before, but had restored their original appearance. Although they were not very beautiful, they were more youthful and energetic.
It's just that the facial expressions are a bit stiff, all of them are stern, and their eyes are staring straight ahead, as if someone owes them 800 yuan...
The current time is 7:35 in the morning, which is at least 4 hours away from the lunch time in the main task. Mo Xiaoyao decided to look for his classmates first, and just took two steps forward when he suddenly thought of turning around and almost making intimate contact with a certain face behind him.
"Did you bring your student ID card? Let me see. The badge is also fine, who brought it?" Mo Xiaoyao tilted his head, as if they were very good roommates, and spoke in a very natural tone.
The girls, who might not have been able to stand so neatly during military training, brushed their heads together and tilted their heads at the same time. A strange smile suddenly appeared on their expressionless faces. On their chests, a rectangular card gradually took shape. Don't get close, Mo Xiao Yao can also easily distinguish the handwriting written on it.
Name, class, student number... and the place and cause of death.
The badge only existed for about 3 seconds, and then it turned into a white light and disappeared into the air. Mo Xiaoyao tried to ask again, but there was no response except that the weird smiles on the girls' faces deepened.
It should only appear this time. Mo Xiaoyao guessed that it would be best if he could remember it quickly. If he missed it because he was dazed or nervous, he could only consider himself unlucky.
Fortunately, she remembered.
Among the 5 roommates, 3 are in the same class as her, and the other 2 are not. If you hold the idea that high school is allocating dormitories according to class, and ask these roommates to sign, I am afraid that you will directly step into the trap.
He took out the classmate record from his schoolbag, and took out a signature pen. Mo Xiaoyao handed the things to the three roommates of the same class, and asked them to write their names on the page of the signature board.
"What do you want to write?" The roommate holding the pen tilted his head to look at her, and his weird smile seemed to deepen a bit, "Do you have to write a blessing?"
With a thought in Mo Xiaoyao's mind, she swallowed the blessings on her lips. After thinking for a while, before her roommate urged her, she said, "Just write your name. Superficial public blessings are meaningless." , I know your intentions and that’s fine.”
The roommate holding the pen seemed a little disappointed, and the smile on his face faded a bit: "Are you sure you don't want it?"
Mo Xiaoyao shook his head firmly: "No, just writing the name is enough."
She suddenly thought of the contract and the spirit of speech, and always felt that no matter what blessings were written, as long as it contained the power of will, it would cause some trouble. Instead of that, it's better to just write down the name, if it's not a contract, it's better, if it's true, the blank is much better than the content.
It seemed that after being taken out of the dormitory, the roommates had to obey Mo Xiaoyao's arrangement, or at least within the sunny range, obey her arrangement. So despite their reluctance, the three of them took the pens one by one and wrote their names on the classmate record.
Zhao Xiaoxiao.
Qian Erni.
Sun Zhaodi.
After the last stroke, the classmate record and the pen were returned to Mo Xiaoyao's hands, and then she saw the familiar handwriting reappeared, just like when the photo was inserted just now, in the upper left corner of the signature page, written with The red color of the same style has the words [6/10] left crookedly.
This time, Mo Xiaoyao can be sure, this is her current score and the upper limit of the score mentioned in the main task.
So far, she has scored a total of 11 points, including 5 points for the photo and 6 points for the signature, which is 79 points away from the passing line of 90 points.
Now the time is 7:38, and Mo Xiaoyao feels that if the follow-up can continue so smoothly, 90 points will be a very easy score to get.
Considering the previous speculation about the possibility that the Lord of Hell may hide clues in high-star dungeons, Mo Xiaoyao felt that if she had enough time then, and she had already met the clearance requirements, she might as well try to hit the 150 level. full marks.
Perhaps, there will be some surprises.