He shouted heart-piercingly, but just ran out of the bathroom, he still didn't forget to look back at the situation inside.
The sky has completely disappeared, and the campus full of treachery has fallen into the night. In the dim light, the flashlight pulled out a long straight light, and the end of the light just hit the place where the dirty things appeared just now.
The water in the sink turned back to color in an instant, but Nie Liang was standing by the sink, his body bent down, and his head was completely submerged in the water as if something was pressing on his head.
Yan Wei withdrew his gaze and ran towards the 407 dormitory, yelling "help" and "ghost" and other words in his mouth.
His perception stretched out, but in a moment he located Yan Mingguang who was not far from the third floor. While running away on the surface, he said to Yan Mingguang through his perception: [Hey, Mr. Yan, answer the phone!]
[…]
[You didn't even come to save me when you heard my call for help, what about the comrade-in-arms?]
[Screaming too loudly, you did it on purpose.]
Yan Wei: "..." Suddenly there was a feeling of being seen through.
He called for help, firstly because of acting, and secondly because of what Nie Liang said just now—all the players should be in this building.
If Gao Ming is still alive, he will definitely live in this dormitory building at night, but he doesn't know which one he is in. Yan Wei's burst of perception can only be connected face-to-face, and then he can locate and contact within a certain range. He can use the skill of burst of perception to contact Yan Mingguang, but there is no way to find Gao Ming who has not established contact with him.
[I shouted loudly to let Gao Ming know that I was coming. Anyway, to make a long story short, Yuemang lost one staff, and one died in the bathroom, and he confirmed my guess—one of the conditions to trigger death is to touch the death method of the former dead. In the public bathroom on the fourth floor, a drowned ghost should have died, the kind that was pressed into the sink and drowned, and there were traces of drowning struggles on the sink. I guessed that touching the sink would attract ghosts, so I turned on the faucet and used—]
He paused for a while, and his unscrupulous mood suddenly disappeared. The person he was talking to was Yan Mingguang, Yan Mingguang with a very high moral bottom line.
He deliberately bypassed what he had just done, and continued: [In short, after the faucet started to flow, the player from Yuemang was also pushed into the pool and drowned. There are drowning ghosts in the pool, and players who touch the pool are also drowned, so one of the causes of death should be the event that triggered the death of a person. The person who died during the registration today should be the same. Someone once ate at the school gate and died, so he also died after eating.]
Yan Wei shouted for help, and was about to run to the front of 407, when a Yuemang player came out of the dormitory and pulled him back to the room.
He pretended to be so scared that he was dragged into the dormitory with weak legs, and then said to Yan Mingguang: [When you and Lin Zhen are acting, you must pay attention to whether there are any traces of previous death, and don't repeat it.]
[Okay,] Yan Mingguang paused, [Be careful.]
[understood. Why did you become a mother-in-law from the copy of Ankang Ancient Town, worrying about this and that every day, your Gao Leng Fan Yan teacher.]
Yan Mingguang was speechless.
Yan Wei withdrew his perception.
At this moment, he had been dragged back to the dormitory, and he fell down on the edge of the bed, panting heavily. The rest of the crowd came forward, Li Qing knelt down in front of him, and asked him, "What happened? Where's Nie Liang?"
Yan Wei slowly raised her eyes.
He said in a trembling voice, "We met a ghost in the bathroom just now! The pool was suddenly full of water, and a ghost who didn't know when it appeared pushed Nie Liang into the pool..."
The conversation between Cai Cai and Yan Mingguang quickly consumed his physical strength, and he was breathing rapidly at this moment, his face was pale, his cheeks were reddish from intense exercise, and his eyes revealed timidity and panic.
Li Qing didn't doubt the authenticity of Yan Wei's call for help at all.
He got up slowly, frowned, and said worriedly: "It seems that this is the so-called death that lands at any time in Chenxi High School. I want to save Nie Liang, but it's dark now. I'll take you to the bathroom in case you encounter ghosts again." Killed more people..."
He seemed to be very tangled in thinking for a while, and then said: "Let's go and see tomorrow morning. If you need to go to the bathroom tonight, try to bear it first. You are all brought in by me. I must first ensure everyone's safety." .It is now time-wise that the lights are out and all 'students' need to rest."
"Just now I found a player who came in before to ask clearly. The so-called 'don't listen, don't look, don't want to move' is actually not very strict. The most important thing is not to talk after dark. Talking will completely attract ghosts. Mainly because of this There are often ghosts that deceive and induce people in the dormitory. The npc said that it is best not to have curiosity at night because curiosity will make the player be deceived and talk, and thus die. Everyone go to bed first, don’t make a sound, and tomorrow will be a day Liang, go to the bathroom to have a look before going to the teaching building."
Yan Wei was amused in his heart - Li Qing was so hypocritical, he clearly didn't want to take the risk, anyway, it was someone else who died.
The other four of Yuemang dispersed, Yan Wei slowly stood up while supporting the edge of the bed.
The corner of Li Qing's mouth twitched, playing with taste: "You say you are lucky, the first ghost to attack you is not you."
"I… "
"Very good, your role is much greater than that of Nie Liang. It's a pity, you said you shouted so loudly, but Yan didn't come to save you. He also used your points and props to save Gao Ming. In his eyes, Gao Ming This kind of teammate is much more important than your burden, it seems that he really doesn't care about you."
Yan Wei blinked, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his voice was extremely low: "It's still thanks to Brother Li..."
"Let's rest first."
Not long after Yan Wei's cry for help sounded, he was in a dormitory on the sixth floor.
Compared with the third, fourth, and fifth floors, which are filled with some popularity by new players, most of the players on this floor are from the previous batch—more than half of them are already dead at this moment. There were originally six players in this dormitory. , there are only two people left at the moment.
Seeing that it was getting dark, one of them hurriedly got on the upper bunk assigned to him, and said nervously and fearfully: "The cry for help just now sounded like a player's, and it was an unfamiliar voice. There must be a newcomer coming in! There is a newcomer." , Those dirty things should have a lot of targets for the time being... Why do I want to gamble, if I don't have a gamble, I won't be forced into this mobile book... "
The man's lower berth did not speak.
Perhaps it was because a bunch of living people finally came today, the players on the upper berth were less nervous in the past few days, and the players on the lower berth did not speak but made him panic. He patted the bed board and said, "Speak a word, what the npc says can't be seen or said can only reduce the chance of being killed by ghosts, and it's not a panacea. What's more, it's not dark yet, what are you afraid of? You This kind of waste below the fifth floor has no guts, and doesn't know how to survive until now... "
The player on the upper bunk glanced in the direction of the window—there was still a last gleam of light there.
The last time they entered the dungeon, those school teacher NPCs told them that it is best not to make any movements at night, and not to talk after dark. But in fact, many people did it and died inexplicably.
If you do it, you may still die, but if you don't, you may not die.
And it's not completely dark yet, so what are you afraid of? Only the waste in his lower bunk, the highest floor of which is only three floors, would be so timid. He didn't commit any taboos but dared not speak up.
He made a "cut", shook the quilt, covered the quilt and lay down on his side with the last gleam of light coming in from the window.
As soon as he lay down, the player who was sleeping on the upper bunk bumped into something. The bed in Chenxi High School is not big, it is exactly the same as the dormitory of ordinary high school, and it is almost enough to sleep an adult man. But as soon as he lay down, he felt extremely cramped.
The man froze for a moment, and touched the seat behind him that was supposed to be the wall—it was completely different from the wall, cold and slightly wet.
He subconsciously turned his head away.
A pale woman's grimace rushed into his field of vision, and the thing lying next to him stared at him with a pair of all-white pupils, and blood slowly dripped from the corners of the eyes, staining it bit by bit. Wet his pillow. The sticky black hair covered most of its face, but made its pupils pale and cold.
His pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes widened.
The female ghost lying beside him slowly raised the corners of her mouth, her stiff lips were opened, and the blood and fangs in her mouth were eerie and terrifying.
"Ah ah ah ah ah-!!!!"
Amidst the screams, there was still a glimmer of light outside, and a lit desk lamp was suspended outside the window. As the player's screams gradually weakened, the desk lamp suspended outside the window "chucked", the light bulb shattered, and the desk lamp suddenly fell down.
—It was already dark at all, and the light outside was only caused by this desk lamp!
Gao Ming closed his eyes tightly, and curled up in the quilt on the lower bunk without moving, not daring to do anything. In order to let him live longer in the dungeon, Yuemang came to lure Yan into the bait and threw him a few life-saving props. He used up all the props and was careful to survive until today. At this moment, all the props are gone. , he didn't dare to move at all.
The wooden boards on the upper bunk were smeared with blood little by little, and the blood dripped from the gaps in the bed boards, and dripped onto the quilt that Gao Ming was covering.
"Tick tock—"
"Tick tock—"
"Tick tock—"
Gao Ming still didn't move. The sound of blood dripping from the upper bunk struck people's nerves, and his breathing became more and more rapid, but at this moment, he was more excited and relieved than any moment when he entered this dungeon.
He recognized the cry for help just now. That was Yan Wei's voice. Yan Wei came in, and Yan Mingguang should have come in too.
He originally thought that he was doomed to die in this dungeon, but now, even though he knew very well that this was a nineteenth-floor mobile dungeon, Gao Ming had an inexplicable message the moment he heard Yan Wei's voice.
He suddenly felt that he might be able to get out alive.
The first night of the latest batch of players entering the copy of the school of death was very uneasy.
Throughout the night, including Yan Wei's call for help at the beginning, the screams and calls for help rang out five or six times. When the first rays of sunlight slowly scattered from the horizon, the whole dormitory building was filled with blood.
When Li Qing got up, he led Yue Mang's people to the public bathroom on the fourth floor.
Nie Liang's body was still bent over, with his entire head in the sink. The washbasin was dry and there was no water at all, but Nie Liang's head was already swollen from the bubbles, and he couldn't die anymore.
Li Qing pretended to express his regret by frowning, but he didn't even clean up Nie Liang's body. He led the people out of the bathroom and began to check what happened in the dormitory last night—there were several screams last night.
But after a while, Li Qing stopped in the corridor on the second floor with Yan Wei and others.
"Brother Li, a total of four people died last night. Except for Nie Liang, one died on the bed. His body was cut into several pieces and the whole bed was covered in blood. The other was strangled on a clothesline outside the window. Damn, that's all that's left..."
There was a pool of blood on the corridor, and other organs of the human body were mixed on the ground. The surrounding blood was mixed with sparse footprints. It was obvious that more than one group of players had come here to observe.
In the middle of the bloodstains lay a corpse that was not a corpse.
The reason why it is not considered a corpse is because it is not a complete corpse—the left half of the corpse is gone, and some broken body organs are attached to the right half of the body, exuding a disgusting smell of blood and putrefaction. And that half of the body didn't have any wounds, only the places where the body was torn were uneven, which didn't look like traces of a cold weapon at all, but rather...
"Teeth," Li Qing squatted down slowly in front of the corpse, his eyes carefully scanned the fracture of the corpse, "they are all tooth marks, it looks like half of the body was eaten alive."
Yan Wei blinked and stood at the back timidly, but Xin Xia used the skills of burst of perception and Yan Mingguang to broadcast all the clues Yuemang got in real time, and saved Yan Mingguang and the others from coming here again.
Yue Mang's players didn't know that they were scouts for others for free. Beside Li Qing, a very young and casually dressed player named Yue Wenxing laughed: "Ogre? Ogre? Or are you talking about us?" The thing you're looking for is related to...?"
Yan Wei's eyes moved slightly—that thing should refer to the legendary item that Lin Zhen mentioned earlier, which attracted a large number of high-quality players of more than ten layers.
Li Qing shook his head: "No, according to the news, this legendary item is not evil. After we came in, we didn't see anything inhuman. It makes so much sense, this is a campus dungeon, not a doomsday forest dungeon, how could there be such a thing?"
Campus dungeons are difficult to say, because there will be many NPCs, and if there are too many NPCs, it will be very difficult to find clues and identify players. But if it’s not difficult, it’s the possible types—most of them can’t escape three types: puppy love, bullying, and pressure.
What could these three have anything to do with ogres
"Let's wait for more clues. We still haven't figured out why people keep dying and what triggers death." Li Qing stood up slowly, "Wen Xing, take Yan Wei to follow the plan. To do business, our teaching building will meet."
After saying that, Li Qing didn't waste any time, and turned around and left with the others, leaving Yue Wenxing and Yan Wei still in place.
Yue Wenxing is also Yuemang's seed player, but he is only nineteen years old. Compared with the feminine Li Qing, he is full of indifferent vigor all over his body.
This person is also a player who continuously lifts buildings. His skill is to use his own blood to draw formations to recruit ghosts. It takes a long time to prepare and has a lot of restrictions. On a crooked path.
Li Qing finalized the plan with Yue Wenxing last night. Since this dungeon called Death School is full of murderous intentions, there must be a lot of ghosts, so when Yan Mingguang left the dormitory, he secretly left a ghost formation in Yan Mingguang's dormitory. Wouldn't it be easy for Yan Mingguang to trigger death?
So now, Li Qing and others went to the teaching building to see the situation first, and Yue Wenxing secretly rushed to Yan Mingguang's dormitory with Yan Wei, who knew Yan Mingguang quite well.
Yue Wenxing looked at Yan Wei, whose face was pale because of using skills, with a laugh, and said with a sneer, "This picture can be so scary, what use is there for you besides good looks? Oh yes, you also know Yan, So according to your understanding, is he the kind of person who goes out to look for clues at dawn?"
"Yes... When I followed him before, I always followed him out at dawn."
"Then let's go now, go to the dormitory where Yan lives, and give him a big gift."
Yan Wei's face became paler, a little cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he nodded timidly: "...OK."
At the same time, Yan Wei was still using the burst of perception skills, and said in his heart to Yan Mingguang who was still in the dormitory: [Hey, Ice Cube, answer the phone again! The fish is hooked.]
[…]
[Yuemang and I are going to your dormitory to harm you now, I'm afraid you have to hurry up and make room for us to act.]
[… it is good.]