Perhaps stimulated by the death of his companion, the boy ghost is now full of desire to survive, and he doesn't want to face the school at all. He just wants to go back to each house and find his mother.
Under his guidance, everyone walked to the end of the corridor with suspicion, and they found two wooden doors behind the wall. The door on the right has been dug a hole, barely enough for people to squeeze in sideways.
The black liquid spread all over the place, and the male ghost didn't care to rub it on his body, he couldn't wait to squeeze it in, and urged them: "Hurry up, it doesn't matter if you touch this thing, I've tried it countless times, it doesn't hurt, don't be hypocritical La."
Tang Xinjue still took a stack of props similar to plastic raincoats from Zhang You's storage bag, and distributed them to everyone to wear on their bodies to prevent their exposed skin from being covered by black liquid.
"Be careful."
After tidying up everything, they got in.
"This is... the men's bedroom?"
The lights turned on, and the eyes that had just adapted to the darkness eased up for a few seconds, and everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them for a moment.
The entire dormitory seemed to be blown by a hurricane, the tables, chairs and beds were all overturned, broken glass, wood residue, and all kinds of blood splashed on the ground, making it impossible to settle down.
The four walls are covered with traces of blood dripping, and it doesn't even take a second thought to know how fierce battles have taken place here before.
The boy ghost bent over and quickly passed through: "Tsk tsk, if you hadn't discussed it with the ghosts in the women's dormitory, it would be the same as here now."
It was a little disappointed that it didn't see the scene of blood flowing into rivers in the women's dormitory.
Pass through this bedroom, and you will enter another corridor—from the layout point of view, this place is exactly the same as that of the women's dormitory. There are also three bedrooms and one bathroom, but the house numbers of the bedrooms here are 916, 918 and 920 respectively.
"No wonder there are only odd numbers in our dormitory, so the even numbers are here!"
Guo Guo suddenly realized, and carefully looked around, as if opening the door to a new world.
Not only Guo Guo, but everyone is in a delicate mood.
Although they are in the same dungeon on the same floor, they are actually divided into two "examination rooms": the men's dormitory and the women's dormitory. The examination information did not disclose the existence of the other party. If they hadn't caught the ghosts coming out of the men's dormitory, they might not have found here.
And now, after going through many barriers and coming to the men's dormitory, one can't help but feel like breaking through two exams and even entering another instance.
"This should be the place where candidates first entered."
Tang Xinjue pushed open the door of 916, but a strong burning smell came to him.
The inside of the house was scorched black, all the furnishings and structures were reduced to ashes, only a few metal poles supporting the bed were left crookedly standing on the ground. If the group hadn't known in advance what the room was used for, they probably wouldn't have guessed that it was originally a dormitory.
The boy ghost seemed to recall some scenes, and he smiled: "At that time, our brothers took the lead and snatched some very good bodies. When they occupied them, they were not completely dead, and they could even use their abilities. These few days This unlucky roommate didn't know the situation, so he didn't dare to kill us... Then the other examinees thought of a ruthless trick, locked us brothers in the dormitory, and set them on fire."
"Fortunately, I reacted quickly, got out of that body in time, and started with a different target."
Speaking of this, he grinned and brushed his hair, and showed it to everyone: "Look at my body, it's the guy with the fire ability at that time. Maybe people with abilities are stronger than ordinary people, don't you guys?" Knowing how long he struggled... Whoops!"
The boy wailed and covered his stomach. It turned out that No. 7 had just slapped him hard on the knee, and his voice was cold: "In your eyes, people are no longer the same kind, but just pork waiting to be slaughtered. Ha ha, it's a pity In the eyes of those ghosts in the Academic Affairs Office, you are all the same, stupid monsters."
When the words "stupid monster" came out of the teeth, No. 7's eyes were filled with deep disgust, not only for the male ghosts, but for the entire group of ghosts.
Jiang Lan sighed slightly: "In the game world, whoever is strong is the hunter, and the weak become the prey. Ordinary candidates are the prey of ghosts, and ghosts may also become the prey of the stronger. Everyone has to face life and death. Dangerous, all we can do is try to survive. At least don't die in the hands of such idiots."
Male ghost: "..."
It originally wanted to describe the scene of the candidate's death to make everyone sick, but now it can only stop thinking and turn around to search around the room.
Guo Guo whispered: "Actually, it's not necessarily true. NPCs are also divided into many types. Some are full of malice towards people, and some are kind."
Zhang You held her hand to remind her not to say too much, Guo Guo shrunk his neck for no reason, turned his head and met No. 7's cold eyes.
"..."
No. 7 turned his head blankly, "Even the kindest ghosts live by eating people. To show unnecessary kindness and sympathy to ghosts is to kill your own companions."
After she finished speaking, she stopped talking, and followed closely behind the boy ghost to watch out for it to cause trouble.
After looking around in the room full of ashes but not finding any valuable clues, the boy scratched his head ghostly: "It's been too long and my memory is not good. Maybe it's not this dormitory, it's in 920!"
It hurriedly rushed out and pushed open the door of 920. A corpse suddenly fell from the door and fell straight in front of the crowd. Several people screamed out in fright.
The corpse had decomposed to the point where only the skeleton remained, and it could be identified from the clothes that it was a young boy, with a few familiar protective amulets tightly clutched in his hands.
This is a candidate who died in the dungeon.
The boy ghost kicked the corpse away as usual, and disappeared through the door as soon as his body shrank. A group of people hurriedly followed, and Guo Guo, the most timid, had to bite the bullet and walk in, pretending not to see the dark eyes of the corpse that seemed to be staring at them.
The appearance of dormitory 920 is even more tragic than the other two dormitories.
Broken limbs, minced flesh, and dead heads are scattered in any corner that may be seen. The four walls were soaked in blood, dyeing the entire room a rich blood red, like a hell on earth.
The novelty of entering the men's dormitory was quickly replaced by heaviness, and no one could laugh at the sight.
"Ah, I found it!"
The male ghost found the bed numbered 16, moved the bed in ecstasy, knocked on the floor under the bed, finally tore a gap, and buried his whole head in it.
"What are you doing?"
He didn't get an answer, and Tang Xinjue didn't intend to wait patiently, so he just used the toilet to suck it out.
Unexpectedly, it came out with the boy's ghost's head, and a ball of red silk thread that he was chewing desperately in his mouth.
-This is
The male ghost opened his mouth and replied vaguely: "This is what I said, something that can break the seal..."
While speaking, he swallowed hard, and even swallowed the whole ball of silk thread!
After swallowing the red thread, the boy's decomposing body slowly changed. Puffy skin becomes firmer and open wounds disappear. Without careful distinction, it seems to be no different from a living person now.
"You see." The male ghost grinned again, "These red threads hidden underground are the reason why we can leave the men's dormitory! It's a pity that they don't last long, and we have to eat some more every once in a while. And You need to dig the ground to get it, my hands are rotten and I can only dig out such a small hole, how much you can take depends on your ability."
After that, he lowered his head again, stuck his head into the hole and began to eat.
The rest looked at each other. They didn't really rely on the magic weapon that the boy ghost could come up with to "pass the level directly", and they were even prepared to be deceived, but they didn't expect that there was such a thing... red silk thread
Tang Xinjue tried the hardness of the ground, and it was indeed harder than ordinary concrete floors, but it was not impossible, as long as there were tools or special abilities, it could still be opened.
Number 5 and Number 6 wanted to use a flamethrower, but were rejected. After all, if the flame accidentally burns to the red line, it is likely to burn all of them directly, and their efforts here will fall short.
In the end, Zheng Wanqing's fist skills were the most suitable for breaking the ground. At the same time, No. 7 also came out, and a dagger appeared with a flick of her wrist. This was the first time she showed her weapon.
"You tear it down and I dig it."
Number 7 is short and to the point.
The two assisted each other, and cracks appeared on the ground at an extremely fast speed, and then changed from cracks to gaps, revealing dots of red inside.
"There are really red lines, many... There are also here!"
The others were not idle either. They used the props they found to dig a hole on the ground. After a while, they saw the red silk thread that the boy ghost said, entangled in groups as if they were sewn into the ground. scalding temperature.
Seeing the results, the speed of the crowd is getting faster and faster, and the area of the ground being dug up is also increasing. The large red lines exposed outside make the boys drool, and the cloudy eyes are shining. If they are not afraid of everyone here, It might just pounce on it and devour it.
Among the group, only Guo Guo stood alone in the corner, neither participating in the work of digging the red line, nor showing any joy.
[That, don't you find it strange? Why are so many red lines buried underground? Why can the seal be broken by eating it? ]
Guo Guo whispered in the brain chat group. For some reason, she would rather stay in the corner with the corpse of the male dormitory candidate than get close to these red lines, and she would feel dizzy and nauseous once she touched them.
Tang Xinjue also touched the red line. She covered her hands with mental power and felt them carefully. Along with the scalding heat, the red thread seemed to be still trembling slightly... just like a heart beating.
But this was just a fleeting feeling. When she opened her eyes again, the red thread was still in a static state, and it looked no different from ordinary silk thread.
"Just take out some of it first, don't be greedy." She told the people nearby: "These red threads are useful for ghosts, but they may not be good for us. We need to send them over to Jiang and the others as soon as possible. Be sure to wear gloves. Do not touch directly…”
"ah!"
No. 5 suddenly exclaimed, and everyone immediately looked over and saw that she fell to the ground, the glove on her hand was scratched at some point, and blood beads fell down along the gap, dripping on the red line. On it, it is quickly absorbed.
I don't know if it's an illusion, but the color of the red line seems to be more colorful.
"The thread suddenly became very hard just now, and I accidentally cut it when I touched my hand." Number 5 raised her hand to explain, she didn't care about the pain in her hand, and put the red thread aside carefully, lest something might happen. .
Tang Xinjue rushed to No. 5, and applied an appraisal to the ball of red lines on the ground.
[Identification: A ball of red silk thread, I don't know what it is used for. Maybe be careful not to wrap it around your neck, which could tear you apart. ]
Looking at the appraisal results, Tang Xinjue seemed to remember something for a moment, but he couldn't find it when he thought about it again.
The silk thread that had sucked blood had become soft again, and no other changes occurred after waiting for about four or five minutes. Everyone put it aside first, carefully took out other red lines and stored them in glass bottles and isolation bags.
The male ghost swallowed his saliva at the remaining red thread: "Can I eat these?"
Tang Xinjue glanced at it: "Eat as much as you want, we have the last ten seconds to clean up."
Before the words fell, the other party couldn't wait to get down on the ground and started to gobble it up. The red thread was constantly chewed and entered the boy's mouth and throat. This scene was both weird and disgusting to the eyes.
"Okay, let's go."
The others put away the red line, and Jiang Lan and others who were closest to the door had already stepped forward and were about to leave.
boom!
Suddenly, the bedroom door automatically shut without any wind.