Little Red Riding Hood returned to the stage with its head moaning, blowing air on its own neck with its mouth puffed out, and after a while the crushed body swelled up again.
However, she accidentally blew too much air, and her body inflated quickly, like a huge red balloon, and began to fly upwards uncontrollably!
"Hey hey! My body!"
His head was bouncing in a hurry, trying to get back to his body.
Teacher Baiyan was also anxious: "What are you doing? My classroom! My ceiling!"
I saw the body floating all the way up, and soon smashed the ceiling. The camera continued to float up with it, and the floors of the teaching building continued to rise. One classroom after another passed by the screen, and the students inside could be seen from time to time. .
Normal-looking ones, bloody ones, black ones... They sat motionless at the desk, with their heads downcast and unable to see their expressions clearly, just like the ones Guo Guo saw in the online dating copy.
A narration breaks in at the right time:
[In a happy and beautiful university town, students are studying hard and getting along with each other... ]
At this time, the body climbed up to the 12th floor, but the situation suddenly changed: those students with terrifying appearances did not continue to sit at the desks, but got up and floated away, some even beat each other, and the rest of the ghost students He squatted beside him, showing a somewhat salivating expression.
[Students help each other, harmony and friendship...]
There seemed to be something abnormal in one of the classrooms. First, the black air on one of the students began to drift uncontrollably, and then he screamed in the black air and dissolved into a puddle of pus, followed by the second student. , the third student—it didn’t take long for the entire classroom to melt!
The remaining ghost students immediately floated to the door of the classroom and frantically knocked for help, but the door seemed to be locked. The students in other classrooms heard the sound but did not respond, even the teacher turned a deaf ear.
[Everyone strictly abides by the classroom discipline, even if they are in danger, they will stay at home. That's right, the classroom is my home, and I depend on everyone to take care of it. What a great sense of responsibility this is... ]
Bang!
Boom!
boom!
The students in the abnormal classroom rushed forward and violently dismantled and destroyed the classroom door.
[Um… ]
The narrator was momentarily at a loss for words. Then I saw these students pouring into the corridor, and the black air released from them quickly rushed to other classrooms, and penetrated into the same black door.
A few minutes later, the entire floor was in a state of flux.
"I've never seen them so bloody and bloody looking..."
Guo Guo stuffed chicken feet into his mouth to suppress his shock.
Those appearances that are very weird and terrifying to normal humans may be normal to ghosts, just as reasonable as everyone wearing school uniforms at school.
But it is obvious that the state of decomposition into black air and sewage is an extremely fatal blow even to ghosts and monsters, and once it is stained, they cannot resist.
I don't know how far away from the screen, the scream of Little Red Riding Hood's head also came from afar:
"No—my body—"
Tang Xinjue's eyes sharpened slightly.
The contagiousness of the black air mutation seems to spread indiscriminately.
Even though the body of Little Red Riding Hood, which had been floating upwards, was only hindered by the ceiling on the 12th floor for a short period of two or three minutes, when it flew to other floors, a trace of dissipated black air appeared on its body.
"Damn, what's going on?"
In the dormitory of the three boys who smelled like medicine, one of the boys dropped the medicine patch in his hand.
"Isn't it a stage play? Is it acting?"
"University town is like this, true and false, false and true, it makes you afraid and makes you doubt—this potion is ready, who will drink it first?"
"Big Brother, can you stop drinking?"
"If you don't drink it, you'll die." The boy who boiled the medicine finished a bowl of brown medicinal soup by himself, pinching his nose: "We don't have healing aids, and we can't afford a healer like Bai Zhi, so we can only work harder and ask for more." Way to survive, understand? Tsk, don't look at it!"
He knocked on the other two people a few times: "No matter how gaudy it is on the TV, what does it have to do with us? This is only understood by the bosses. Let's just watch the fun, anyway, the corpse inside will not fly no matter what. Come to us."
After saying that, he saw two roommates showing strange expressions at the same time.
Looking along the line of sight of the two of them, it seems that Little Red Riding Hood's body began to struggle and shake in order to break free from the black air. As a result, it bumped around in the teaching building, and was bounced by a door several times, flying straight towards the camera Come!
Then, they watched the headless body come out of the screen, halfway stuck in the small TV.
?
Leaving aside the frightening effect of the accident on individual dormitories, after all, from the perspective of other dormitories, Little Red Riding Hood’s body is only temporarily missing from the screen.
The narrator also responded immediately:
[I'm very sorry, some accidents happened temporarily on our stage performance, and the staff are doing their best to rescue and deal with them. The following will insert a daily news from the university town, please wait a moment! ]
As soon as the camera turned, it switched back to the studio, and the Noseless Ghost who was boringly tying a bow on his tongue looked at each other.
— So, what the hell just happened
606 did not listen carefully to the news broadcast of the Noseless Ghost. Zhang You drew the trajectory of Little Red Riding Hood's body floating just now. It was normal from the first floor to the eleventh floor. The mutation on the twelfth floor happened suddenly without warning, but from the reaction, no ghosts felt it. surprise.
Could it be that this kind of mutation is not uncommon in college towns, so they are all used to it
"Under normal conditions, the ghosts in the classroom are always in the [class] state." Tang Xinjue concluded: "Perhaps only before the mutation occurs, they will break away from this state, and the communication and fighting we have seen appear .”
"I don't understand." Zhang You frowned: "But if the ghost students are always [in class], what is it that disturbs us in the exam copy?"
Guo Guo had a flash of inspiration: "Maybe this is their [class]!"
She slapped her head: "I'll just talk about how these ghosts are normal people in the classroom for one second, then turn into blood in the next second, and then become normal again... Is it possible that what we see on the surface is actually just a ghost?" The projection, or the avatar, the main body, etc., were they actually in the dungeon at that time?"
"It's also a way of thinking." Tang Xinjue nodded: "If the classrooms are regarded as different copy partitions, then the reason for the mutation may be a problem with the copy."
For some reason, some detailed information collected before suddenly flashed through her mind.
… Could it be that something went wrong with the "experiment"
The thought was fleeting, and the TV screen quickly switched back to the stage.
[Dear students, the episode has been dealt with, let us continue to enjoy the stage play "College Life is Beautiful"~]
The camera returns to the ground, and Little Red Riding Hood continues to sing with great emotion in a red dress:
"Ah! College life is so wonderful, I really want to live here forever and never graduate—"
Tang Xinjue: "Have you seen it clearly?"
Zhang You straightened his glasses: "I can see clearly, my body has been replaced with a new one."
Even though it was still the same red dress, judging from the color of the skin and the features of the limbs, it was obvious that a new body was attached to the head.
This also means that once it is contaminated by black air, even the university town TV station has no perfect way to deal with it, and can only scrap the body.
The body of a ghost may be replaced with a new one if it is scrapped. What about a human
"What's going on behind the scenes?"
"It's all the same content, anyway, they're just talking nonsense with their eyes open, so that people don't choose to graduate or something like that. Hmph, I really want to have a chance to choose."
In the boy's dormitory where calm was finally restored, the three boys who were still in shock had already hid on the bed, keeping the distance from the TV as far as possible.
Because of the accident that Little Red Riding Hood's body was almost exposed just now, their counselor even came in person—the three of them were very afraid of that gloomy green eyeball, but at any rate, it didn't bring any punishment this time, but took it away. With a blackened body.
Continuing to watch TV cautiously, a boy couldn't help but feel a little sour: "You said, is there really a dormitory with a high ranking and found a way to enter the graduation exam?"
Otherwise, why did the TV station suddenly mention graduation
"Even if there is, it should be the kind of 8-person or 16-person dormitory, not the level that our four-person dorm can reach, understand." The roommate sighed deeply: "This is the unequal relationship between dormitories. The inborn gap cannot be caught up with hard work. If my parents had worked harder and sent me to a school with mixed dorms for 16 people, alas... "
Amidst the sighs, their mobile phones suddenly vibrated, and a new message popped up.
"Fuck! Don't watch TV, the next exam task is out!"
"Why so early this time?"
The three quickly turned on their phones.
In order to survive better, they also found a way to "cooperate" with the game, occasionally receiving certain dungeon tasks. It's just that unlike the ghost students who specialize in working there, their tasks are generally short and cannot guarantee safety, and they can only earn points for extra money.
While talking, they also saw the name of the next temporary mission.
"...College City Civilization Code?"
At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the boring and long TV program finally came to an end.
Little Red Riding Hood, who swung her head away eight hundred times, was dizzy and dizzy to take the curtain call, but was dragged away by her manager on short legs, and the TV turned into the host voice of the Noseless Ghost dying.
Amidst the hypnotic background sound, 606 also took the time to pack up his things.
It cannot be said that the stage play does not reveal any information at all, but there are indeed not many available, and most of the time it seems to be lonely after watching it. After deducting the sleeping time, the proportion of the basic 24 hours left for them is not much.
I don't know if it's because of the arrival of the first graduation exam, the student mall has a new wave of products. Zhang You picked until two o'clock in the morning, and finally selected several large cloth backpacks.
"The product introduction says that you can take it into the exam 100% after carrying it on your body after loading it, and it is not restricted by specific exam rules." Zhang You explained.
Some exams can load the entire dormitory, but some exams can only load themselves. A very small number of difficult copies are more demanding, and even basic props including mobile phones will be confiscated. With these backpacks, it will undoubtedly guarantee their material base in the final copy.
Guo Guo didn't have any large props, and even tried to negotiate: "Can you bring some hot pot bottom material?"
In case the final dungeon throws them into some kind of doomsday survival world, they will spend a year or so in it... She doesn't want to gnaw on the bark!
Zhang You coldly refused: "No."
She tidied up both meticulously and quickly, and in less than three o'clock, she had filled four backpacks to the maximum. But when she turned back to check, she frowned: "Guo Guo, didn't you say you can't bring hot pot bottom ingredients? Why did you secretly put them in again!"
Guo Guo was surprised: "I don't have one!"
Zhang You pointed to a backpack that was obviously bulging out of shape: "Hair tonic doesn't work either."
"I really didn't move at all!" Guo Guo was aggrieved: "The eldest lady must have bought some steel gloves secretly and stuffed them in."
Zheng Wanqing: "???"
There is only one truth. Zhang You, who enforces the law impartially, seriously unzips his backpack—
"Chirp!"
Sensing the light, a soft white round object turned over from inside, revealing Black Bean's eyes.
—Bai Tuanzi
"When did you get in there?"
Tang Xinjue wanted to fish out the little elf, but Bai Tuanzi, who had survived the night until he couldn't move, began to struggle, yelling and refusing to leave the backpack.
"Do you want to take this bag as a nest?" Zhang You hesitated: "But no, this bag is too expensive. I have time tomorrow to find you a cheap replacement."
"Chirp, chirp, chirp!" Bai Tuanzi shook his head.
"Then what do you want to do?"
The four of them looked at each other, Tang Xinjue suddenly realized something, lowered his head and asked:
"You want to follow us and enter the dungeon together?"