Half Immortal

Chapter 71: Dead Schoolhouse (23)

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Lin Zhen was also stunned. The hand holding the female ghost's hair paused, and said, "When did you get a clue? Why didn't I see it? You have a clue, why don't you tell me?"

Yan Wei stretched, then lay down on the lower bunk, and replied casually, "Because I don't have one yet, but I will have it tonight."

Gao Ming: "Huh?"

"I understand," Yu Feizhou smiled faintly, "We don't know anything yet, but you already know where to get clues."

Lin Zhen was completely dumbfounded: "Oh no, what about tongue twisters? Can't you just say something?"

The rest of the people had already gone to bed one after another, and Yan Mingguang climbed directly onto the upper bunk on Yan Wei's side.

"You'll know after tonight. When it's almost twelve o'clock, Yan Mingguang and I will go out to get the clues. You should stay safe in the dormitory." Yan Wei smiled and pulled the quilt.

He specially exchanged the invitation letter for the function of the exchange mall and washed the quilt in the dormitory. At this moment, the bed still exudes a slight scent of soap after washing, making people drowsy. But Yan Wei was thinking of Yan Mingguang who just came over from the shower, and the slight smell of shower gel on his body, which then evokes the fragment of the dream he remembered.

Yan Wei knew exactly what kind of person he was.

He seems to be born with a little more reason than others, seeing more things, and seeing people's hearts more thoroughly than others, and gradually he has no sense of dependence on emotions. He will get along with friends, and will confide in those who are worthy, but in fact, he is rational and indifferent from the bottom of his heart. He is the last layer of defense against anyone, and in fact it is no problem to leave anyone.

So he has always been sure that he will not fall in love.

But in the dream, Yan Mingguang slowly lowered his head and kissed him in the bathroom, but he didn't push or hide.

Two men are kissing each other in the bathroom, what else can happen next

If he hadn't known that he had entered the building three years ago, perhaps Yan Wei would have regarded this dream as an inexplicable urge to get along with Yan Mingguang for a long time—after all, Yan Mingguang is indeed a very suitable person. The man with his eyes.

But he was missing about three years.

This broken dream and sense of familiarity has become more and more serious since he came into contact with Fragmented Space. Yan Mingguang has also started to inadvertently show some differences in details since he entered this instance.

And the man didn't want him to know.

Just now he asked Lin Zhen about formatting players in front of Yan Mingguang, just to test Yan Mingguang's reaction, but he didn't really expect to know anything at all. He also wouldn't ask Yan Mingguang directly, if he asked someone who knew something and didn't tell him directly, not only would he not get an answer, but he would also startle the snake.

Now he was convinced that this person should know more than him, and that was enough.

When it was tens of minutes before midnight, Yan Wei and Yan Mingguang got up and walked out of the dormitory together.

The campus was quiet and eerie in the middle of the night, and most of the players who were still alive did not dare to move, and the only sound of footsteps in the entire dormitory was Yan Wei and Yan Mingguang.

Their purpose is the second floor.

Yan Wei walked behind Yan Mingguang, pocketed with one hand, and said casually with the skill of burst of perception: [You haven't asked me anything since I said you had a clue at night until now when you go out. Why, so clear about my plan? You know me well, Mr. Yan.]

Ahead, Yan Mingguang paused for a moment, his tone of voice could not detect emotion: [You want to find that man-eating thing on the second floor.]

The matter of He Luo and Qian Xuanxuan has been uncovered, but the two borrowers who must be closely related to the current situation of Chenxi High School have not been found. When they reached this point, it seemed that the clues were suddenly interrupted. But it doesn't. From the first day of entering the dungeon, the cannibal thing on the second floor that doesn't follow the principle of death has brought some subtle hints. The other probing players didn't find out, neither did Yu Feizhou and Lin Zhen, but Yan Wei noticed the crucial information.

Yan Wei said: [Then you know how I plan to find it?]

[do not know.]

Yan Wei nodded: [It seems that I guessed it, and it will save me from telling you from beginning to end now. Remember to cooperate with me in a while.]

Yan Mingguang: […]

They went downstairs, Yan Wei seemed to think that the footsteps were not clear enough, he bounced down the steps, humming some nursery rhymes that everyone would sing in school. It doesn't look like a player looking for ghosts in the forest at night, but rather a ghost looking for players at night.

After a while, they reached the second floor.

The cool wind rolled across the corridor and passed over Yan Wei's cheeks, the cold touch made people's skin and bones feel cold.

On the second floor there is a hidden space between the two dormitories. The two dormitories look the same from the outside, but if you look at them together from the inside, you will find that the width of the dormitory is narrower than it looks from the outside. The extra width of the walls of the two adjacent dormitories is exactly the size of a small warehouse that can only accommodate one person.

And this space is hidden on the second floor during the day, and the man-eating thing can't be seen. It's only around midnight that it comes out and that hidden cubicle appears.

This is information they have known in the morning.

At this moment, midnight is approaching, and Yan Wei still has eighteen minutes left in his undead state.

The cold wind roared, and the branches and leaves blown to the corridor moved slightly forward under the wind. The sound of caressing came to people's eardrums bit by bit, and it seemed to be mixed with subtle ghost cries.

In a row of dormitories, a narrow wooden door suddenly appeared there. It is obviously embedded in the wall like other dormitory doors, but the wooden door seems to be attached to the wall, faintly visible, not real. The wooden door was covered with bloodstains that had accumulated for more than a few years, and it was dark and emanating a strange aura.

The rotten wooden door made a knocking sound, as if something was about to move inside, but it was about to come out in a moment.

The moment they saw it, Yan Wei and Yan Mingguang stopped at the same time and turned to look at each other.

Yan Wei raised his eyebrows: "I'm going?"

Yan Mingguang frowned slightly.

"I just exchanged for an item that attracts the hatred of ghosts and ghosts. Wherever it is pasted, ghosts will mainly attack." Yan Wei took out a piece of dark red paper and pasted it on his heart. The effect is only for three seconds. This thing is hung in the mall because it is too weak, as long as an invitation letter for a layer 1 copy, the points will not be used."

But for him in the immortal state, it is a chicken rib that can be used.

In case of any accident when the door is opened, it is better for him to attract a moment of lethality in front of him than to consume Yan Mingguang's Born to Death who only has two left in this dungeon.

Yan Mingguang glanced at the wooden door that was obviously about to open, then at the props that Yan Wei had stuck to his chest, and finally nodded.

Yan Wei chuckled, and lowered his voice just now, at this moment for some unknown reason, his volume suddenly increased a little, as if speaking to someone, he slightly raised his voice: "Then let's open the door and see what's inside. Something, could it be related to the matter of Chenxi High School? It would be even better if it could be killed! If not, run away, after all, we came down to find clues for He Luo and Qian Xuanxuan."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the wooden door. Yan Mingguang walked behind, holding a short blade tool suitable for close combat in his hand.

"Squeak—"

"Squeak—"

The sound of wooden doors shaking.

Yan Wei took a deep breath, raised his hand, slowly turned the rusty doorknob, and suddenly pulled open the wooden door!

The next moment, something standing by the door suddenly broke into his sight.

At this moment, that thing stretched out a hand covered with sharp nails, opened its mouth wide, and went straight to Yan Wei's heart.

The undead state is still there, and the ghost's movement suddenly stops. It was also during this moment of stagnation that Yan Wei saw clearly the appearance of this ghost in front of him.

It was also a male student during his lifetime. It was wearing a school uniform, its face and body were shriveled and thin, and its body was covered in sticky dirty blood. The dirt covered most of its face, but those protruding eyeballs and sharp, blood-stained teeth were not. Very conspicuous.

Yan Wei saw its slightly protruding belly, and there were some blood holes on its right arm from biting—judging from the teeth marks, it seemed that it had bitten itself. The school uniform is scattered on its body, no school card can be seen anywhere, and the neckline of the school uniform has traces of pen drawing, hidden in the blood, and it can be vaguely seen that it is some cute villains, and those who like Students who scribble and draw something small on their uniforms are no different.

It's not a man-eating beast or a man-eating ghost, but a starved ghost that turned into a Chenxi high school student after his death.

In just a few seconds, Yan Wei saw all this clearly with a glance, and the props attached to his heart also dissipated at this moment, and the ghost who was desperately attacking his heart opened his bloody mouth, and turned towards Yan Wei. Dangerous shoulders are about to bite.

Yan Wei ran away, shouting loudly: "Sun, you are starving to death, Teacher Yan, help me!!!"

Yan Mingguang waved the long whip with one hand, rolled Yan Wei up, and pulled Yan Wei behind him, and raised the short blade with the other hand.

However, when he turned around, the starved ghost jumped in front of Yan Mingguang, and bit the short blade with his sharp teeth. In the blink of an eye, he actually bit down the short blade.

This starving ghost is much more powerful than other ghosts on campus!

Yan Mingguang turned back and swung the long whip, and the whip hit the starving ghost with the sound of piercing through the air. But the starving ghost was only shaken back a little bit, and its belly, which contained a lot of meat and bones, shook violently, but it didn't suffer any harm, and instead quickly grabbed the spear thrown by Yan Mingguang. A hard pull of the whip—

Yan Mingguang was pulled up into the air, and hit the wall on one side with the inertia of the whip.

The clean school uniform that had just been changed was instantly covered with dust. Amid the loud impact, it seemed that one of Yan Mingguang's ribs had been broken. The small and subtle sound of bone cracking was mixed in, which was still heard clearly by Yan Wei, who was extremely perceptive.

Yan Mingguang spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Yan Mingguang!!"

The starved ghost and Yan Wei ran towards Yan Mingguang who was lying on the ground at the same time, and Yan Wei was even a step behind.

At the critical moment, someone suddenly pulled Yan Mingguang, pulling him to the railing on the opposite side of the wall.

It's Luo He.

The ghost jumped into the air and hit the wall directly, Yan Wei's footsteps stopped, only to hear Luo He pulling Yan Mingguang and shouting: "Jump down!"

Yan Wei suddenly understood, at the moment when the ghost rushed towards them again, all three of them turned over while holding onto the railing, and jumped directly to the lawn downstairs of the dormitory.

The ghost chased to the railing, paused for a moment, turned and left, and walked towards other parts of the dormitory with its blood-stained mouth open, as if hunting a new target.

Panting heavily, Yan Wei walked to Yan Mingguang and Luo He's side in two or three steps.

This one-floor distance is nothing to a player whose body has been strengthened, but Yan Mingguang was injured before he jumped down. At this moment, he is supporting the seat by the lawn, his glasses are slightly drooping, and his face is hidden in the darkness. Unclear expression. And Luo He also rolled a few times on the ground, the zipper of the school uniform was slightly torn apart under the large movement, and it was covered with mud and grass on the lawn.

Luo He stood up slowly from the side, with lingering fear in his heart, he said: "It's dangerous. When I heard the movement, I saw you and that ghost. Fortunately, you jumped in time."

Yan Wei took a look at him, stepped forward to help Yan Mingguang, took out the flower ball with one treatment left in the dark, and handed it to Yan Mingguang behind him.

He said, "How can you make a sound too?"

Luo He smiled gently: "Oh, because I also changed my student status. Don't I have some information and clues myself? I still know these."

Yan Wei raised his eyebrows, nodded, and said, "Then you know more than us. I didn't expect that I could temporarily get rid of that starving ghost by jumping off the dormitory building."

"I'm also guessing. I didn't expect to hit the right one by mistake. Maybe it's because it knows that there are many targets to choose from in the dormitory building." Luo He raised his hands and brushed off the weeds on his body, straightened his school uniform jacket, He pulled up the zipper again, and restored the neat and clear appearance when he appeared just now, and then asked, "Didn't you say it was dangerous in the morning? Why did you come here at night without preparing anything—"

Before he could speak, Yan Mingguang, who had been resting on Yan Wei's body, suddenly moved. In the blink of an eye, the man's bony hands had already clasped Luo He's neck in an instant. Pressed against the bench.

—His wound has fully healed.

Luo He subconsciously raised his hand to grab Yan Mingguang's wrist and wanted to tear it away, with an expression of disbelief, he was pinched by the throat and mumbled: "What are you doing...?"

Yan Wei chuckled lightly.

He took out a dagger that was blessed with the ability to harm ghosts, swayed the blade under the moonlight, and walked quickly in front of Luo He.

He first patted Yan Mingguang, who was holding Luo He firmly, and said, "It's really hard. Teacher Yan was injured just now and accompanied me to act. How does it feel to pretend to be weak?"

Yan Mingguang: "..."

The corner of Yan Wei's mouth twitched, revealing a standard smirk, and his amber pupils flashed cunningly.

"This is not an ordinary dagger, it is a knife that is harmful to ghosts." He pointed the tip of the knife between Luo He's eyebrows, and said meaningfully, "Oh yes, you asked me a question just now. Why don't we Didn’t you go to find that starving ghost? I told you so loudly in the corridor just now, didn’t you hear? I didn’t come down to find that not picky eater, I came to find He Luo and Qian Xuanxuan's clue..."

As he said, he raised his hand and gently picked up the school card with the word "Luo He" hanging on the other party's school uniform.

"If you can hold back and not come out and pretend, I might still suspect that I am thinking too much, but you are too competitive, and you can't help it just after we fell into a disadvantage."

"It's all for you to see and test you, He Luo."