After all, before this, 606 has always followed the principle of not being burdened by debts, and treating ghosts and ghosts equally. It's better to ask them if they haven't offended anyone, maybe the memory speed can be faster.
Shi Qingqing: "..."
"Okay." She changed the question: "Then what kind of ghosts are mainly offended by your roommate?"
She pointed at the fake Tang Xinjue.
606: "..."
The range doesn't seem to decrease at all.
Seeing the expression on the other side, Shi Qingqing was also silent. She seemed to be more aware of the seriousness of the problem, and asked simply and clearly: "What is your dormitory survival ranking?"
Zhang You and Zhang You looked at each other and answered truthfully: "Because it doesn't comply with the rules, we haven't ranked yet."
In fact, they once suspected that the ranking system was actually a semi-finished product. Otherwise, why did it show that there was no failure record after several dungeons, so it couldn't be included in the ranking
Does a teammate have to die to have a failure record
In the silence, Shi Qingqing frowned thoughtfully, as if thinking of something, she considered: "... I heard that there is a dormitory for freshmen in the university town. Every time you pass an exam, not only will the NPC inside The cruel and inhuman abuse, and will report and complain to the higher authorities, causing complaints from the University City—"
She raised her eyes: "Your own dormitory number, shouldn't it be 404?"
Zhang You was still calm and calm: "It shouldn't be such a coincidence. Our 606 has always been law-abiding and gets along well with students and teachers. Unless necessary, we will never report."
Shi Qingqing: "... Okay, you are right."
That being the case, it's really hard to guess.
Ghouls have clear goals, and most of them are entrusted by others. The existence that can violate the rules and get ghouls into the dungeon may be extremely high-level student ghosts, teachers and some special residents, and even candidates are not entirely impossible.
However, the pen is obviously not for writing names casually, Shi Qingqing quickly thought of another angle: "Can you show me the props you use to summon me?"
After seeing the four-piece set of pen and yellow paper, her face changed a few times, and she looked up at several people with complicated expressions, before saying, "How many times have you used this pen today? Twice? Okay... If I If you remember correctly, it can be used again. If you are lucky, it can even tell you the final answer directly."
The next wave of curfew attacks has yet to come, with Shi Qingqing's joining, Guo Guoxuan's heart is also at ease.
Following the steps given by Shi Qingqing, she opened the yellow paper, and the pen filled the ink bottle with blood, which turned into red writing and landed on the paper.
—1000.
These four numbers were written by Shi Qingqing. According to her, this is a very special number in the university town because it has no meaning.
To explain more specifically, this number is as unique as an initial program used for debugging in the system. Although it does not contain any energy itself, it is just a set of ordinary numbers, but no matter what props and skills it is combined with, it will not produce any energy. any practical effect.
"For example, I have a curse item that can determine how many people die randomly in a building. But if the number I write down is 1000, the curse will not take effect, and the number of uses of the same item will not change, but the item can be detected Whether it can be used."
Seeing that the two of them didn't understand much, Shi Qingqing gave a simple example.
"You are new candidates, so it's normal not to understand. This is considered half-common sense in the university town. Mr. Bu used this method to make props and the test chain of Wang Jiji Group's home appliances."
Zhang You roughly understood, and kept all the information in his heart: "So writing this number now is to prevent accidental fire?"
After all, the number of times the pen can be used seems to be limited, and they have to try to avoid wasting it in trial and error.
"That's right." Shi Qingqing nodded. She was standing more than ten steps away, observing the yellow paper from a distance as far as possible, and asked Guo Guo after a while: "Do you feel it?"
Guo Guo looked blank: "No."
"It seems that the props are not in good condition... that's the only way to go." Shi Qingqing asked her to separate the ball of red thread, and told her to tie it around her wrist.
As soon as the cold silk thread touched the skin, Guo Guo was shocked, and some bad memories suddenly appeared in his mind.
The last time I tied the red thread on my wrist was in the health inspection copy. Although they survived the temporary danger in this way, the red thread quickly penetrated into the skin, and several teammates were almost sent away on the spot.
And now...
Their eyes met, and Zhang You obviously thought of the same point. She said without hesitation: "Give me the red line, and I will operate it."
Guo Guo:
She immediately refused vigilantly: "No, you want to take the risk yourself?"
When Shi Qingqing realized it, he hesitated for a moment: "Sorry, I haven't considered this point yet, the instability of the blood line is indeed relatively strong. But it belongs to your props now, and it shouldn't attack you in turn. Bar?"
The counterfeit sneered, sowed dissension: "[Probably not]? I thought you should know everything and say everything. It turns out that even a half-assed person dares to guide others to pass the level, and you are not afraid of being led into the ditch. No Yes, no one really believes that the NPC in the exam copy will help him sincerely, right?"
"By the way, you may not know it yet. The more you fail to pass the level and die in the dungeon, the higher the performance of certain [NPCs] will be. At that time, you will change from candidates to miserable ghosts, but she pats you Ass returned to the university town to be a student, and there is no chance of revenge."
Shi Qingqing glanced at it coldly: "If you talk too much, you can exclude a part of the range again."
The counterfeit closed his mouth and fell silent.
On the other side, Guo Guo has already quickly tied the red thread to his wrist: "Since we choose to believe, we will bear the consequences ourselves, and we don't need you to remind us."
It is not 606's style to look forward and backward.
There was a red line in his right hand, and the moment he held the pen again, Guo Guo finally felt an unusual heat rushing from the pen to the palm of his hand. After writing the number "1000", a faint red light flashed across the yellow paper, slowly engulfing the writing.
A familiar voice came from the bottom of my heart:
"What do you want to ask?"
It was Tang Xinjue's voice!
Guo Guo's heart jumped wildly, but he realized that it only had Tang Xinjue's voice, but his tone was very cold.
If you feel it carefully, it's a bit like the state when Tang Xinjue took the initiative to draw out the ghost mark in the sea of consciousness and gave up control of his body in the few minutes at the end of the friendship league.
This is not Tang Xinjue, but the props are "speaking", but it has turned into the most trustworthy voice in her heart - is it implying the properties of the props, or reminding her of the content of the problem
Guo Guo calmed down, and after confirming with his roommate, he asked the first question that had been on his mind for two days:
[Where is the real Tang Xin Jue now? ]
The moment the thought moved, the tip of the pen automatically engraved this sentence on the yellow paper. In the next second, the anxious handwriting began to decompose automatically, spreading out on the yellow paper as if alive, forming a stick figure in a few seconds:
In a very dark and small room, a girl with a simple ponytail was sitting in the shadow of the corner, most of her body was wrapped in darkness, and she couldn't see what she was doing.
Although they didn't have a straight face, Guo Guo and Zhang You still had bright eyes.
The sixth sense told them very clearly that this is Tang Xin Jue!
[How can I get her back? ]
As soon as the mind continued to run, the black and white lines began to spread again. Not long after, outside the figure representing "Tang Xin Jue", there were countless indistinct black shadows, which blocked her inside like a huge net, and also blocked the view from the outside to the paper. Inner vision.
In the "Luowang" package, an upside-down dagger appeared directly above Tang Xinjue's head, and a round clock with hands that could not be seen was tied to the dagger.
It seemed that as soon as the countdown was over, the dagger would plunge straight down and cut open her brain.
"What's this?"
Guo Guoxin felt a little cold: "This means..."
Does it mean that there is no way to get out of the heart formula
What do the daggers and clocks mean, and what are the things that surround the heart outside, are they ghosts, dungeons...or university towns
Before they could continue to think about it, and before Guo Guo could ask another question, the pen suddenly started to run on its own, and wrote the last question on the yellow paper:
[How to clear the customs?]
Then, on the dry and dark paper, a small short-haired figure gradually climbed up.
She was carrying a dimly lit small lamp in her hand, unable to illuminate the long dark road ahead, and could only see a little bit of light at her feet. But judging from her actions, she is still insisting on moving forward, no matter how long the darkness ahead is, whether she can reach the end.
"Snapped!"
The sound of electric shock suddenly passed overhead, and bedroom 404 fell into darkness at the same time.
"It was a forced power cut." Shi Qingqing was not surprised.
At nine o'clock in the evening, two hours after the curfew, the dormitory entered the light-off time.
In the dark, Guo Guo immediately turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone to shine on the yellow paper, but all the handwriting on the paper disappeared in such an instant. Guo Guo wanted to write with a pen again, but her wrist was so weak that she couldn't lift it up, and there was a pinprick-like pain in the place where the red thread was wound, as if to warn her that the props could no longer be used.
"Guoguo."
Zhang You found something and told her to stop.
I saw that under the light of the flashlight, the bright red line had disappeared, and there was only a faint red mark on the wrist, which spread all the way to the blood vessels.
Guo Guo: "..."
She resolutely said: "If I die, all the inheritance is on me and you take it away as soon as possible. Oh yes, there is another one in my mind, and the method of use is—"
"Don't worry." Shi Qingqing interrupted her, there was a kind of calmness and energy that had gone through vicissitudes in her soft voice: "I can roughly feel that you are fine now, as long as you don't use them forcibly."
"At this time, what we have to face urgently is what comes with the exam."
After saying that, Shi Qingqing turned her head sensitively and looked in one direction. Zhang You directly turned on the light, and sure enough, he saw several complaint forms wriggling and bleeding on the table.
According to yesterday's experience, the victimized students who are about to die tonight will bring their final reminder of their lives.