Like the previous two times, the ethereal and gloomy prompt sound repeated the most basic rules of the world inside the building.
Yan Wei listened bored, and finally heard the introduction of the dungeon.
[The number of dungeon layers this time: 19 layers. ]
[Location of this copy: Death School Building. ]
[Current player data: body index 84, perception 161, highest level 7, points 243. ]
[The players are all here, the instance is open. ]
[In the dungeon, players cannot kill each other. ]
[…]
Yan Wei immediately glanced at the skill status on the information panel—undead status.
Sure enough, what state he was in every time he left the dungeon, and what state he would be in the next time he entered the dungeon. He was in an undead state when he left Ankang Town, so the first day he entered the mobile book was also in an undead state.
Lou's beeping is still going on.
[According to the judgment, your dungeon is counted as the third time to lift the building in a row, and you will get a permanent skill reward. Rewards are given according to the performance of the player's previous copy and outstanding strengths, and the rarity is determined according to the player's potential. ]
[Congratulations to the player for obtaining the reward permanent skill: Perception Burst. Skill function: Players with this skill can communicate with the selected player mentally within a range of 300 meters. The communication needs to consume the player's physical strength. The communication time is determined by the player's basic data. The higher the player's physical data, the more sustainable it will be. The longer the communication time. Skill classification: Rare auxiliary skills. ]
Yan Wei was overjoyed.
Sure enough, it was a skill that was rewarded according to his attributes. This was a timely help. What he needed most was this kind of skill that could convey information without face-to-face communication or even speaking.
Although the time is limited and the use is limited, the help it brings is not low. In this way, in this dungeon, he can be in Yuemang but have more opportunities to exchange news with Yan Mingguang.
By the time Yan Wei understood this auxiliary skill, Lou's notification sound had already ended.
My eyes gradually brightened up.
The clouds spread out, the sun shines from the east, the golden thread cuts through the fresh air, and the cool wind passes slowly.
The spacious and majestic school gate stands behind an empty square, and beside the large electric iron gate is the school name in big characters—Chenxi High School.
No wonder there is an age limit, the original location of the copy is on the high school campus.
From this point of view, the reason why this mobile book is open to a hundred players every once in a while is also because the background of the copy is a campus with a large number of people.
On the peaceful and quiet square, one player after another appeared. Because of the age limit of the dungeon, all the players were very young. Yan Wei was also among them, and at a glance, he saw Yan Mingguang and other familiar faces. Of course, Yan Wei didn't know most of the faces of this extremely large mobile book. The only people he knew were Yan Mingguang, Lin Zhen, Yu Feizhou, the seed player he cooperated with Yan Mingguang, and Yuemang who came in with Li Qing everyone.
There was no sound at the scene.
They were all potential players who had the guts to enter a ten-death-no-life mobile book, and many of them were seeds from other organizations who heard the news and came in to find legendary items. Although there were many players present, no one was talking.
The players just looked around silently, and each gathered towards their own team.
At this moment, Yan Wei "turned to" Yuemang, he pretended to avoid Yan Mingguang's gaze, and walked quickly to Li Qing and the others.
Li Qing had been watching Yan Wei and Yan Mingguang's actions unobtrusively since he came in, and seeing the atmosphere between the two of them at this moment, he was obviously satisfied. He straightened his hair, smiled meaningfully, put his hand on Yan Wei's shoulder, and said softly: "Yan really came in... He looks very fierce. You said he would do it for another friend." If you took the risk, maybe you didn’t blame you for running away.”
Yan Wei smiled embarrassingly: "What you said..."
Li Qing felt relieved when he saw his guilt-ridden panic and embarrassment.
At the gate of Chenxi High School, all the players who participated in the opening of the mobile book have arrived at this moment.
Yan Mingguang stood not far away, the eyes of the person looking at Yuemang seemed to be wrapped in a sharp knife, indifferent but sharp. Lin Zhen and Yu Feizhou brought a few players with them this time, and led them to Yan Mingguang's side. The rest of the players were also gradually divided into several groups. Obviously, they were the organized players that Lin Zhen said before, in order to flow the super high rewards and the possible legendary item.
Yan Wei remembered the situation present in his heart, and Lou's reminder sounded again.
[It is detected that the number of medals of the best players present has exceeded the normal value of the number of best players on the current floor, and the gambling floor mechanism is activated. ]
[…]
[The dungeon plot line has been officially launched. All players are requested to act as freshmen, go through the admission procedures under the guidance of npc, and must not disclose the existence of concepts such as buildings and dungeons. During the instance, players are not allowed to leave Chenxi High School. ]
[Those who violate the above will be directly erased. ]
The gate of Chenxi High School opened slowly and automatically, and several teachers in work uniforms came out carrying desks back and forth, and some teachers carried boxes containing school uniforms. NPC set up a simple registration desk at the school gate, and shouted numbly: "Line up and register, assign classes and dormitories according to the order of the queue, after receiving the school uniforms, go back to the dormitory to tidy up and rest, and go to class on time tomorrow."
This arrangement at the beginning of the dungeon must not be disobeyed. All the players lined up in front of the registration desk together with their teammates.
Yan Wei has a point in his heart.
From this point of view, the players who entered before should have also enrolled in this way. If Gao Ming is still alive, he must be among the last batch of "students" who enrolled.
Lou's beeping is still going on.
[Chenxi High School has experienced frequent student deaths in recent years, and the students' death conditions are also strange. In order to replenish the number of students who died, Chenxi High School had no choice but to keep recruiting new students, but there were still students who died suddenly, and even teachers who were killed and frightened crazy. ]
[As a freshman of Chenxi High School, in order to survive yourself and to completely end the curse-like death fate of all students in Chenxi High School, you start investigating and looking for a way to undo all of this. ]
[If the crack is successful, you will completely end the current mobile version and leave alive. ]
[If the cracking fails, the danger buried in Chenxi High School will gradually shroud every student's head, making them one by one... step by step, die, die. ]
[Please note that from this moment on, death will befall you at any time. ]
[Please actively find the ladder and try to survive. ]
When all the players queued up to register, they listened to the basic introduction of this mobile book word by word.
The background that Lou can directly notify, this so-called death coming at any time, must not be a child's play. Except for Lin Zhen who whistled with a smile, the rest of the players lined up with more or less serious expressions.
Li Qing dragged Yan Wei directly, and the person who led Yuemang was behind Yan Mingguang and the others—the dormitory and classes were arranged according to the order of the queue. This person obviously wanted to get closer to Yan Mingguang and have more chances to deal with Yan Mingguang.
Li Qing thought that there would be more chances to deal with Yan Mingguang closer, and Yan Wei also thought that there would be more opportunities for the two of them to team up to cheat Yuemang, so they were naturally so happy, trembling on the surface, being "forced" by Li Qing to row Not far behind Yan Mingguang.
All the players entered the team in twos and threes, forming a long line, and the registration process had already begun.
suddenly—
In front of the registration desk, a player with a biscuit in his mouth had just finished registering as a freshman, weighed his school uniform in his hands, and just turned around to leave the team, but suddenly let out a heart-piercing howl!
"Ahhh!!!"
The expressions of all the players present have changed!
Behind him, a player who apparently came in from the same organization as him took out a ghost exorcism tool to save someone, but before he could act, the screams of this person stopped abruptly in less than a second.
From his wide-open mouth, a pale ghost hand wrapped in intestinal fluid, blood, and food scraps stretched out, choking his throat. As soon as the ghost hand stretched out the man's mouth, the wrist bent down in an extremely strange arc, and in an instant it grabbed the player's chest and crushed his heart!
All of this was just in the blink of an eye, and the ghost's hand killed people so fast that there was no time to react. When the ghost exorcism tool hit the player, his chest was already splashed with blood, his throat was ruptured, and his lips were split.
And the ghost hand also disappeared quickly at the moment it was hit by the ghost exorcism prop.
The player's body fell to the ground stiffly but powerlessly. His eyes were still wide open, his face full of pain and disbelief.
The dungeon had just started, and most of the players hadn't even entered Chenxi High School, so a player died suddenly and tragically.
The blood from the broken heart just now splashed on several players around, and even splashed on the registration desk. But the registered teacher just turned pale, numbly wiped off the blood on his face with his cuff, and said indifferently: "Everyone, please be careful, next one."
These teachers are not surprised by dead people at all, as if they are used to it.
Everyone present looked dignified, but no one lost their composure—they were all players who dared to enter the mobile book, and few of them were trash.
"Ah," Lin Zhen smiled and took a deep breath instead, "The smell of blood...it's really interesting."
As "one of the few trash" present, Yan Wei mentally recorded all the details in front of him, his eyes rolled around, and his pretty face was full of panic at the moment. He pulled Li Qing, and asked in a timid voice: "Brother Li, one died inexplicably from the very beginning... You, you said, you will protect me..."
Li Qing smiled gently, and said meaningfully: "Of course, you are the person who knows Yan best. Yan hasn't died yet, how can I be willing to let you die."
but if yan dies...
He glanced at Yan Wei, and then his eyes fell on Yan Mingguang.
Yan Mingguang felt Li Qing's sinister gaze, and looked over calmly, meeting Li Qing's eyes.
Li Qing raised his hand, pointed to the mutilated corpse on the ground that no one dared to touch, and then pointed to Yan Mingguang, the meaning was very obvious—Yan Mingguang would be the one to die tragically sooner or later.
Yan Mingguang raised his eyelids, and glanced over Yan Wei, there was nothing unusual on his face, as if he really didn't take Yan Wei seriously.
The next moment, a dart suddenly shot out from Yan Mingguang's hand, and flew towards Li Qing's eyebrows impartially!
Li Qing never expected that Yan Mingguang was still not afraid of triggering the death condition under such invisible oppression of a player who had just died, and dared to make a direct move. His expression changed suddenly, and he subconsciously dodged to the side to avoid the dart.
However, when the dart was about to approach Li Qing, it turned a slight corner, avoided Li Qing directly, flew across the air with a "swoosh", and firmly nailed to the iron gate not far away. Yan Mingguang withdrew his gaze, and calmly stood in the long queue waiting for registration with one hand in his pocket, and never gave Li Qing any extra glances.
The surrounding players more or less cast their gazes, but they didn't make any extra moves, obviously happy to watch a good show.
But Li Qing understood.
He just made a fool of himself!
Lou stipulates that no one can be killed. If Yan Mingguang's dart really hit him between the eyebrows, it would be killed directly by Lou's rules. Therefore, it is impossible for Yan Mingguang to shoot a dart intended to kill him. This dart will definitely turn around from the beginning and will not hit him.
This was simply a contest of guts, and his hiding made the players of other organizations laugh at him.
Li Qing gritted her teeth and was annoyed, but her face just became more gloomy, and she pretended not to care and turned around to look away.
Yan Wei lowered his head and snickered silently. If it wasn't for the conditions, he wanted to give Yan Mingguang a thumbs up on the spot.
In the following time, all the players went to the registration desk one by one to register in silence. The player's body just fell in a pool of blood, and his teammates didn't dare to clean it up—after all, his sudden death gave everyone an extra wake-up call. No one dared to act rashly at this time. In case the death was accidentally triggered, If you don't pay attention, you don't even know how you died.
The dungeon had only started five minutes ago, but everyone had truly felt the horror of this nineteen-floor mobile dungeon after witnessing the instant murder by the ghost's hand.
As Lou's tip said...
—All the living players present may become the next "student" who died inexplicably at any time.