Although he only had one eye, the eyeball inside was so oppressive that when he stared at me, I felt as if I would turn into a dead object.
Song Yan watched Wen Shixuan finish half a bag, and wanted to ask him if he was okay.
Crash.
It was the sound of Wen Shi's fingers pinching the packaging bag. Finally, he looked up and took the initiative to speak to Jian Qingrong, "Go find the conductor to get the souvenir first. Our tickets are different."
The key point is the word "we".
If the little octopus heard this, he would surely be overjoyed, but Jian Qingrong merely nodded modestly, and there was still some hidden ill will in the corner of his eyes when he looked at Song Yan.
When he walked forward to find the flight attendant, he discovered that Song Yan was talking to Wen Shi again, and his eyes darkened a little.
"Boss, is he your friend? He doesn't seem to like me very much."
Wen Shi also discovered that Jian Qingrong's hostility towards Song Yan was much greater than that towards others.
Could it be that the true spirits were at odds with each other, which affected the incarnation's way of thinking
After seeing Jian Qingrong finish exchanging his things, Wen Shi stood up and said to him, "Go to the sink."
Anyway, we were about to arrive at the station, so we should stretch our bodies in advance to prevent any unexpected situations. As soon as we stood up, we felt a piercing pain in the soles of our feet. Wen Shi remained calm and continued to walk forward. Jian Qingrong was very attentive and helped take the backpack off the seat.
After walking two steps, Wen Shi suddenly stopped, stretched out his hand and said to Ji Yuanzhi: "."
There was a distance between the two of them, so Ji Yuanzhi needed to walk out to hand the thing over. When he stood up, he paused for a second, understood what Wen Shi meant, and nodded slightly, indicating that he also felt uncomfortable.
Wen Shi didn't let Song Yan try because he was worried that he would scream. Before they got a better understanding of the copy, it was not appropriate for them to show any abnormality.
Ji Yuanzhi knew that he would definitely remind Song Yan, so Wen Shi didn't say much and walked along the narrow path with Jian Qingrong, one in front and one behind.
The connection between the carriages was quite wide, and both ends were paying attention to this place. Wen Shi pulled Jian Qingrong's clothes closer and asked in a low voice: "Does it hurt when you walk?"
As expected, Jian Qingrong shook his head.
He is not a player, and does not have any strange character identities in other copies, so he will not be disturbed by some strange settings.
Wen Shi asked this, and he must have felt uncomfortable. Jian Qingrong said, "I'll carry you."
Wen Shi shook his head: "Let me see how others perform first."
He took a painkiller and knew he would still have some distance to walk after getting off the bus.
The train arrived on time.
When the players in the two carriages stood up, many of them had a hint of unnaturalness on their faces.
The reminder sound of the side quest sounded:
"Please arrive at the Pearl Conservatory of Music before 16:00."
Time is tight, with only half an hour to spare.
Ji Yuanzhi and Song Yan both took painkillers. After they got together, they strode out of the station at high speed. In the end, they even ran while looking at the time.
They invisibly provided the remaining players with a wrong reference. The background said that mermaids should be careful to hide their identities, and seeing that Wen Shi and others were running away, it meant that there must be normal people among the players.
Those of them who apply sunscreen and have foot pain must pay attention to covering their vests.
There were sun hats in the backpacks, and many people wore them to cover their grinning expressions and started running wildly.
There are few taxis outside the station, and there are many people trying to grab taxis, but there are black cars available. No one knows how far the music school is from here. Players don't want to waste time fighting with a group of local NPCs for taxis, so most of them choose to take black cars randomly.
The same goes for Wen Shi and others.
"Master, go to Pearl Academy."
As soon as he got in the car, he heard a click. It was the sound of the driver locking the back door. Song Yan in the back seat noticed something was wrong.
The game does not give money to players.
It meant that they couldn't pay the fare. This was just a most common family car. The four of them were already a bit crowded in the car. Sometimes the driver was unwilling to pick up passengers when he saw so many people.
Just after reporting the destination, Song Yan noticed that the driver showed a strange smile. He subconsciously hugged his backpack tightly. If there was one thing on his body that was the most valuable, it was the admission letter inside.
"Small… "
He was about to remind others to be careful, but he saw Ji Yuanzhi in the front seat with one hand in his pocket, which seemed to have something stuffed in it.
Jian Qingrong sat between Wen Shi and Song Yan, separating the two of them. His murderous eyes were finally no longer fixed on Song Yan, but on the driver's fragile throat, like a beast ready to break someone's neck at any time.
Wen Shi had taken off his sunglasses at some point and was also staring at the driver's fragile neck. Feeling that he was being watched, Wen Shi turned his head and grinned at Song Yan when he saw that it was Song Yan.
As he smiled, the lens in his hand was rubbing against the seat cushion slightly, leaving a deep scratch.
Yuan swallowed the word "be careful". Song Yan felt that these two words were more suitable for giving to illegal taxi drivers.
The car suddenly stopped.
The black car driver said: "It seems to have broken down. I'll go down and take a look."
The car windows were closed, and the driver turned on the air conditioner before getting out of the car. He also had a small bottle in his hand, ready to unscrew it and throw it secretly on the seat.
The medicinal properties of the drugs in the copy were much stronger than in reality, and the few people knew what he was going to do. Before the driver closed the door, Ji Yuanzhi stabbed the dagger directly into the driver's wrist. The driver felt pain and had no strength to unscrew the bottle cap, and the small bottle rolled to the ground.
Ji Yuanzhi pressed the driver's neck hard and used his head to push the door open further. After ensuring air circulation, he turned off the air conditioner. When he was about to throw the small bottle out, Wen Shi's voice came from the back seat: "It might be useful to stay."
Ji Yuanzhi then put the small bottle into his pocket and threatened the driver with a knife to hand over his cell phone.
He had previously researched that the game was not distributed on smartphones and had even fewer functions than elderly phones.
Using the driver's mobile phone to locate the location, Ji Yuanzhi played with the knife and looked at the driver.
"No, I just want to steal your notice, I..."
Ji Yuanzhi grabbed the black car driver's hair and made him turn his back to him. Without listening to his nonsense excuses, he stabbed him accurately in the heart.
After killing the person, Ji Yuanzhi took off his blood-stained coat and put the body in the trunk.
Song Yan was stunned, and finally understood why the other party was wearing a burgundy shirt that did not match his temperament. The bloodstains on his underwear through the coat were not so conspicuous.
Ji Yuanzhi fastened his seat belt and temporarily acted as the driver. He looked through the rearview mirror and said, "If he doesn't die, we will be expelled from school if we report us for intentional injury."
As for just wanting to steal the notice, it is nonsense.
Ji Yuanzhi stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and drove very fast. After passing through the mountain tunnel, he got out of the car and threw the body off the cliff.
The loud noise of the body sinking into the sea was soon drowned out by the surging tide. Ji Yuanzhi then continued driving, and when he was almost there, he abandoned the black car in a forest.
He never leaves any hidden dangers when doing things.
From here, the school can be seen not far away. Ji Yuanzhi looked ahead and said, "It only takes ten minutes to walk from here."
Ji Yuanzhi did all the dirty work by himself. Wen Shi’s lenses were not used, so he was relieved.
We had to be at school before 6pm, and there were only five minutes left. Some players had already arrived before that, and they gathered in groups of three or five outside the school gate. Ji Yuanzhi recognized some of the faces and said with narrowed eyes, "Among the people who came this time, there are several with charm skills."
Wen Shi felt a sense of fellow countrymen meeting each other: "Same as me."
Thinking of the other party's cat ears and tail,
Yuan Zhi coughed lightly: "They can seriously charm NPCs within a limited time."
"… oh."
He is not serious.
Wen Shi originally wanted to focus on his colleagues who had the charm skill, but in the last two minutes, players began to arrive in droves.
The ride-hailing process is not difficult for veteran players unless they are new. At the time of Wen, they still had some conscience and only took action after confirming that the driver had ill intentions. Many people got in the car and opened the door to kill. The reason why they didn't come so quickly was because their feet hurt. Many players hid in the dark to rest, and only walked to the main entrance of the academy when the time was almost right.
Nearly two hundred players crowded together. Wen Shi stopped wanting to observe his companions and turned to look towards the gate.
The pearl that represents the symbol of the school is a stone sculpture. It is naturally round and its surface is as smooth as marble. But after all, it is not a real pearl. This material inevitably makes it look dusty.
"Just standing at the door means you've arrived," someone said.
The gate of the academy is now locked from the inside, and they can't climb over the wall to get in.
With only one minute left, a man walked up the sidewalk leaning against the tree. He seemed to appear directly from the shadows, holding a bunch of keys, and stopped to open the lock inside the school gate.
The school gate was built very high, and both the main gate and the wall were equipped with anti-climbing barbed wire. This level of sharp blades is usually used in prisons to prevent criminals from escaping.
The iron locks were unlocked, and a gust of cold wind blew the moment the woman pushed open the door.
"Welcome everyone to become a member of the Pearl College family."
The system task completion prompt sound sounded at the same time as this sentence.
The flesh on the woman's cheeks was almost sunken. Although she was young, she had a pair of cloudy eyes, which were very scary when she stared at people.
"When you come to Pearl Academy, you need to remember three things."
"First, love music from the bottom of your heart and take the class seriously; second, don't upset your professional teacher..." she warned, "Third, there are a lot of rumors recently, but there is no smoke without fire. We and mermaids are sworn enemies. If you find anything wrong, report it to the school leaders immediately. There will be rewards for the reporter."
Wen Shi listened quietly to the woman's words and thought that this school was quite interesting. Her words implied that the rumors had a certain degree of credibility.
"Remember, our school motto is..."
"Become the most shining all-round artist!" The person who answered the question spoke unclearly, but the piety on his face almost gave off a layer of holy light in the semi-dark sky.
If it weren't for the occasion, the players around would definitely burst into laughter.
Even if you want to please the NPC, you don't do it this way.
Wen Shi also secretly sighed that he was a weirdo. He glanced casually at the source of the sound not far from him. The next moment, an unprecedented shock appeared on Wen Shi's face.
Before his mouth opened, Jian Qingrong reached out his arm from behind and helped cover it.
Wen Shi's heartbeat was violent, and he swallowed the two words back again—
Wandering corpse.
Ji Yuanzhi had also seen the wandering corpse and was extremely surprised for a moment. The latter was carrying a backpack covered in mud and holding an admission notice in his hand, on which he was reading the school motto.
Ji Yuanzhi quickly came to a conclusion: the zombie killed a player and was planning to impersonate the player to enroll in school.
Except in special copies, the character names of players in the initial copy will sometimes be used again, and there will be no duplicate names.
Ji Yuanzhi pressed lightly on the frame and saw the name on the notice clearly: Yulia.
He had an impression of this name. They had been in a dungeon together before. He was a member of the Puppet Guild. Ji Yuanzhi had seen this man in the carriage before.
Pei Wenwei's warriors seemed to have killed people and gone to school without the master's instructions.
Wen Shi came back to his senses and checked the property panel immediately.
[Variety: Corpse
Loyalty: 7
(Having just ended his dormant period, his loyalty to you has unexpectedly increased a little)
When Youshi heard that you were going to Mingzhu Conservatory of Music, he was very excited and wanted to study together in silence to surprise everyone.]
The zombie could vaguely hear the game prompt sound, and a large part of Wen Shi’s sixth sense also came from him. When on the train, the zombie clearly captured the source of the unfriendly gaze and killed one of them.
Wen Shi's blood pressure rose. Starting from the big factory, the health points consumed each time he summoned a zombie were increasing. He had suspected early on that this guy was sucking more of his blood.
Now it seems that he not only absorbed it, but also privately established a small blood bank so that he could summon himself in critical moments.
“…” Damn it.
He is indeed a rebellious person.
No wonder when the loyalty was only five, the system included a sentence in the introduction: "He loves you so much."
This is truly love that comes from charity.
"I want to smash the head of this thing." Wen Shi said with a gloomy face.
Jian Qingrong looked at the problem very comprehensively and said bluntly: "If he comes to study music, his tutor will die."
They had all been fortunate enough to experience the heavenly sounds of wandering corpses.
Wen Shi: “…” You are right.
(End of this chapter)