The water flowed directly from the forehead and flowed through Yan Wei's eyes, bringing a slight physical sourness.
Yan Wei raised his hands, covered his face with both hands, and wiped away the water on his face rather uncomfortably. In front of me is still the shower cubicle in the dormitory building of Chenxi High School, the narrow space is only enough for one person to stand, completely different from the bathroom in the dream where two men are clustered together without crowding.
The picture in the dream just popped into his mind for a moment, as if it was just his illusion.
It's fine for him to dream of Yan Mingguang, but why did he dream of this kind of scene again later? Although he likes men, Yan Mingguang really...
Yan Wei only felt that the person taking a hot bath was embarrassed and hot.
He washed it all up, used the information panel to exchange the function of the mall to clean his clothes in an instant, and put on his school uniform again. Without blowing his hair, he swaggered back to 407 in the very quiet dormitory building at the moment.
Yan Weiyi sat down on the lower bunk where he and Yan Mingguang slept together last night, the clues of this dungeon came together with that inexplicable dream. The cool wind blowing in from the window dissipated the slight heat from Yan Wei's cheeks. He turned his head and looked out the window, his pupils reflected the skylight, and his chaotic thoughts gradually cleared up under the gradual return of reason.
—He's not the kind of person who would imagine something out of thin air.
And after entering this dungeon, he is not the only one who is wrong—Yan Mingguang's words and deeds are also slightly different from before.
Yan Wei lowered his eyes, and took out the walkie-talkie props he used to communicate with Yan Mingguang and others. But he didn't request to connect to everyone's walkie-talkie, but connected to Gao Ming's walkie-talkie alone.
"clever?"
"Yan Wei?" Gao Ming was taken aback, "What's wrong? Did you say anything? I'll talk to Yan Mingguang right away—"
"No, I have already rested in the dormitory. I am a little tired these two days. I will wait for you to come back directly in the dormitory. I am just a little worried about your situation. Yan Mingguang and the others may be fighting again. A sudden intercom request from me may disturb you." to them, so I'm looking for you. How are you doing now?"
Gao Ming completely followed the train of thought in Yan Wei's words, without thinking too much, and replied: "We plan to use the information of He Luo and Qian Xuanxuan to get some information from the npc teacher, and then ask some senior npc students who are still alive. The matter of these two borrowers. The school is too big and the people are scattered, so we have split up now. I am with Zhou Tian and Yu Feizhou, Yan Mingguang and Lin Zhen."
Yan Wei's eyebrows twitched.
When he heard that Yan Mingguang was not with Gao Ming, he was still thinking about how to ask Gao Ming so that Yan Mingguang would not find out, and now he didn't find any reason, and deliberately added a layer of worry to his tone, and asked directly: "I Got it, be careful. By the way, I don’t know if it’s been a while since I entered the building these two days. I forgot when I entered the building just now. When I entered the building, you fell from the third floor to the first floor. Floor, in terms of the number of floors, we should enter the building at about the same time, when did you enter the building?"
When he said this, his tone was full of helplessness, but his expression was inquiring.
It's a pity that Gao Ming couldn't see Yan Wei's expression, he didn't doubt him, and blurted out a date, "... I still remember it quite clearly, it was this date, because I watched the building getting closer and closer to me every day at that time, and I was very familiar with the date. sensitive."
Yan Wei blinked.
At this moment, his light brown eyes slipped past a moment of stupefaction. Without saying a word, he hooked the corner of his mouth, but his expression didn't look like he was smiling.
Gao Ming: "Yan Wei? Are you listening?"
Yan Wei regained consciousness. His voice did not fluctuate, and his tone was normal: "I see, I will wait for you to come back in the dormitory."
He cut off the conversation with Gao Ming, and his straight back unknowingly leaned against the head of the bed during the conversation just now. He didn't get up at all, and lay down directly.
In the Promenade Hotel instance, he saw Yan Mingguang, a player on the first floor, and Gao Ming, a player descending from the third floor, in the hotel lobby. According to the dungeon interval required by the bottom dungeon, Gao Ming would only come in a few months earlier than him at most.
But when Gao Ming entered the building...
— Nearly three years later than him.
But in his memory, he clearly entered the building, and then started the first copy of the Promenade Hotel, where he met Yan Mingguang and Gao Ming.
It is impossible for him to enter the building, which took three years. It is only possible... From entering the building to entering the copy of the Promenade Hotel, there was a gap of three years.
at sunset.
When Yan Mingguang and others returned to the dormitory, the warm yellow sunset light poured down from the window. Yan Wei was sleeping on the lower bunk next to the window, with his face buried in the shadows.
This treacherous and ever-changing dormitory forcibly gave him a feeling of peace and tranquility. Yu Feizhou was the first to open the door, and subconsciously lightened his steps. Lin Zhen was not polite, and after entering the door, he walked directly to Yan Wei's bed and patted hard: "Sleep soundly!"
Yan Wei opened his eyes.
He was already half-asleep and half-awake while thinking about it just now, it is impossible to completely relax and fall asleep in this kind of place, Yu Feizhou woke up as soon as he opened the door and came in.
Yan Wei got up slowly, and saw Yan Mingguang who entered after him.
The dim sky cast a very long and narrow shadow behind Yan Mingguang, following the light, this man was looking at him with his pockets in one hand and deep eyes.
When Yan Mingguang approached, Yan Wei realized that compared to the slight blood stains on Yu Feizhou and others, Yan Mingguang was almost covered in blood. The man's supposedly white school uniform had been dyed crimson, more serious than when they parted in the file room, and even the man's silver-white hair had traces of blood spattered.
Yan Mingguang seemed to have just stepped out of the killing intent.
Yan Wei suddenly sat up from the bed, frowning slightly: "Yan Mingguang, why are you...?"
Yan Mingguang was speechless.
This person didn't even walk up to him as quickly as before, but took off his school uniform jacket first, and went straight to the bathroom with clean clothes.
Yan Wei's eyebrows twitched.
Yan Mingguang has no cleanliness, he is the only one with cleanliness.
"We split up just now," Yu Feizhou saw that Yan Mingguang went to take a shower without saying a word, so he had to explain the situation on Yan Mingguang's behalf, "After you left, we went to the teacher's office and found He Luo and Qian Xuanxuan, who were the teachers at the time. The teacher in their class happened to be Yan Mingguang who said he had discovered the fluctuation of the split space, so he went with Lin Zhen, and the two of them broke a split space alone, and Yan Mingguang contributed the most—"
"Hey, it seems like I can't fight? I cut the ghosts in that space into pieces one by one..."
Yu Feizhou smiled helplessly: "Yes, Lin Zhen also contributed. And I took Gao Ming and Zhou Tian, and used the student files to ask about He Luo and Qian Xuanxuan three years ago."
Several people sat down around the lower bunk.
The setting sun had completely set, and the stars in the sky followed the bright moon. At this moment, darkness sprinkled on the instantly silent campus. But a few of them are not afraid at all-these basic rules have no use for them.
Yan Wei yawned and said, "Come on, tell me."
Yu Feizhou continued: "We got some wrong problem sets and homework from these two students from the teacher. There are some disgusting traces of wiped saliva and chewing gum on the homework of these two students, and some Malicious graffiti. The teacher said that in addition to these, they are often teased and beaten by other students, and they have used almost all the means that those students can use. You are right, it is campus bullying, But this is not pure campus bullying. The reason why He Luo and Qian Xuanxuan are bullied is because they are not good students. These... "
Yu Feizhou took out a stack of papers.
It was still dark at the moment, Yan Wei exchanged an ordinary flashlight in the shopping mall and took it out, the dazzling light shone on the document.
"...Punishment list? Putting glue on the seats of classmates, locking the door of the dormitory so that students can't return to the dormitory on time, cutting off the main power supply of the dormitory when washing at night, stealing the answers to the final exam..."
"He Luo and Qian Xuanxuan did all of this."
Lin Zhen seemed to think that they were not talking loudly enough at night, so he whistled and said, "It's not a good bird anyway."
Yan Wei ignored him, continued to look at Yu Feizhou, and asked, "It's not just that?"
"Lin Zhen is right. Chenxi High School is an aristocratic school. The people who come here to study are either rich or expensive, or they have very good grades and are specially recruited to improve the school's scores. But the grades of He Luo and Qian Xuanxuan are very good. The poor borrowers can come in because they are the adopted children of another student in their class, Tang Yizhuo's parents. Tang Yizhuo is the first in their class and the student council president of Chenxi High School. His family background is very good. He Luo He and Qian Xuanxuan were both adopted by their family to accompany Tang Yizhuo's children. But because of their bad deeds, the school expelled them after too many punishments. After the expulsion, according to the teacher, the two One person committed suicide by jumping off a building. At that time, it was the time when the school started to die.”
Yan Wei weighed the disciplinary order in his hand.
"Squeak—"
The door of the dormitory opened, and Yan Mingguang walked in slowly wearing clean and tidy clothes. This time, he didn't hesitate, walked directly to Yan Wei and sat down, bringing a burst of refreshing smell of shower gel, diluting some of the stench from the ghosts outside the window.
The man's temperament is as snowy as pine, with water droplets on the tips of his hair, and there is still a little heat from the shower on his body. In this cold temperature, it makes people want to get close, and it is also a clean feeling that Yan Wei never dislikes. .
As soon as he sat down, he took out something and handed it to Yan Wei.
Yan Wei looked at the fragments of the moon disc emitting a faint white light, blinked, and rolled his Adam's apple.
Yan Mingguang said: "Lin Zhenjin and I got it from the split space, we agreed, you keep everything first."
With this piece, they already have three pieces of the moon. According to the division of limbs and heads, there should only be two left in this dungeon.
Yan Wei took it, put it into the black ring, and asked him: "Why didn't you come back and tell me to go together again? Judging by the way you were just now, it should be very dangerous."
Yan Mingguang lowered his eyes, speechless.
Instead, Lin Zhen said immediately: "How can we wait for you? We can't pass the level violently when you come. We just encountered some players discussing the abnormality of space fluctuations, so we will follow what you said and exchange student status for them to change their student files." , they immediately agreed and told us all the information. If we just tell us and we come back to you, wouldn’t it be a loss for them to know that there must be something good to go? So I will go with Yan Mingguang Let's go in. Yan Mingguang and I are so happy that you are not here. It has been a long time since I played with Bloody. The players from other organizations who followed us in at that time were all dead. What a tragedy."
"I didn't say it," Lin Zhen said regretfully, "What about the seed players on the 18th floor of the major organizations that we agreed to? One by one, without going through the fight."
Yan Wei glanced at Lin Zhen, then at Yan Mingguang, lowered his voice slightly and said, "Maybe there are some formatted high-level players still hiding in the dark, don't you know?"
Although he was speaking to Lin Zhen, his gaze stayed on Yan Mingguang.
Lin Zhen didn't hear the meaning in his words at all, and he didn't notice Yan Mingguang's fingers curled up slightly. He just said foolishly: "You are a high-level player of formatting? Chinese cabbage is everywhere? Formatting is just a legendary situation, there are not many examples, and it is said that props and skills can't be done, only building I personally washed the memory after the moment I fell into the building and started again. And formatting high-level players is not terrible. Memory, experience, props, and data are all gone. What is the difference from starting from scratch? The only thing that can be guaranteed is that there is The potential to rise to the top, yes."
Yan Wei looked at Yan Mingguang and said inexplicably, "Oh, that's it."
Return the attention to the progress of the dungeon.
He pondered for a moment and said: "That is to say, we now know about He Luo and Qian Xuanxuan, but today we are the only ones who successfully entered the archive room and came out alive. Our current progress has already left behind those who are still looking for all kinds of little ghosts." There are a lot of players. There should be no way to expect to exchange useful information with other players. It is a good thing for us to be at the forefront, but it is also a bad thing, because no one will lead the battle for us, and there will be no idiot like Yuemang for us. Exploring the way—we need to push ourselves and try and make mistakes. These two people must have something to do with the matter of Chenxi High School, and the clue to the ladder should be here. Remember what I said before? Ghosts are likely to have two parties, one secretly I am reminding players that the more students who want to die, the better. So our next step is to find out the good side and find a way to end all this or deal with the bad side.”
Zhou Tian sighed: "Then how do we find it? It seems that the good side can't communicate with the students casually, and it doesn't have to be completely good, otherwise it will come out and tell us everything from the beginning. There are so many ghosts in this school... "
Before Zhou Tian finished speaking, outside the window, a long-haired female ghost with disheveled hair and school uniform suddenly appeared in front of everyone hanging upside down.
The long hair shook, casting tiny shadows under the moonlight. It was hanging upside down, its face was pale, and its eyes looked at them empty, blocking most of the night.
Gao Ming was startled, took a step back, and sat down on the ground with a "plop".
Lin Zhen raised his foot and kicked him: "It's promising, we won't trigger the attack of such ordinary ghosts now."
He "hummed" a few times, turned around and walked to the window, opened the window carelessly, and had a face-to-face with the ghost hanging upside down.
"Good evening, beauty, your hair looks so fun." Lin Zhen hooked the corner of his mouth, showing a standard toothy smile, and raised his hand to tug at the ghost's hair, which the ghost kept pulling. Dangling, like a wall clock hanging on the bed.
Everyone: "..."
Zhou Tian helped her forehead, and continued: "There are so many ghosts here, we must determine where these two people are hiding, who is good and who is bad... There seems to be no clues now."
Yan Wei raised his eyebrows and chuckled lightly: "Why not?"
As he spoke, he subconsciously turned his head and glanced at Yan Mingguang who was beside him, but happened to catch the man looking at him too. Yan Wei and Yan Mingguang were close at hand, and they could vaguely see each other's expressions by the light of the flashlight.
Under the night, the female ghost outside the window was swinging like a dangling needle under Lin Zhen's tugging, but at this moment, the seemingly indifferent man licked the corners of his lips at Yan Wei indiscernibly.
Yan Mingguang actually smiled.
Yan Wei knew that this person must have the same idea as him at this moment.
Gao Ming wondered: "Could it be that we have a clue? No way, I remember that we haven't seen anything related to He Luo Qian Xuanxuan since we entered the dungeon."
Yan Wei smiled and said casually: "Yes."