After the silence, there is a bigger carnival.
The blurred-faced students looked at the two people standing above with a frenzied look, repeating mechanically: "Jump, jump..."
The girls on the rooftop crowded up and stretched out countless hands, trying to push them down.
Shen Dongqing turned around and saw distorted faces.
"Hey, wait..." He raised his hand and stopped the movement of the group of people. He was not frightened at all, but frowned. "What do you mean by only wearing a skirt for me?"
On the rooftop again, the wind was still a little cold.
This made Shen Dongqing feel a little bad.
The group of girls paused for a moment, and then rushed up like hungry wolves, as if the two of them would not give up until they jumped off the building.
Seeing that the group of people was about to squeeze over, Shen Dongqing staggered to dodge, and then lifted his foot and kicked the girl closest to him, without any intention of pity on Xiangxiyu.
"If you want to jump, jump yourself!"
Shen Dongqing clapped his hands and stepped back from the edge of the rooftop.
But as soon as he took a step, there was a flower in front of him, and when he opened his eyes again, he actually returned to the place where he just stood.
what happened
Shen Dongqing subconsciously looked at Zhou Wenyan beside him.
Zhou Wenyan was not panic at all, and looked at a certain place with great interest.
Shen Dongqing just wanted to follow his gaze, but found that he quickly retracted his gaze and made a serious appearance.
"It looks like I have to jump." Zhou Wenyan gestured with his mouth.
Shen Dongqing looked down at his feet, and the crowd standing below Wu Yangyang all raised their heads and raised their hands, looking forward to the offerings that fell from the sky.
Shen Dongqing didn't talk nonsense, and took a step forward.
The wind whistled past his ears.
In a sense of weightlessness, he kept falling.
Shen Dongqing half-squinted his eyes and saw a hand stretched out from his side, he put his hand on it.
In mid-air, the two of them clasped their hands tightly together.
until it hits the ground.
All the onlookers disappeared, and the campus was empty, with only a girl lying on the ground. She lay there on her side, her black hair spread out, and a pool of blood slowly flowed out.
Shen Dongqing's first reaction was not to look at the girl, but to look down at herself - fortunately, the skirt just now was just an illusion, and now it has returned to normal.
"This is what I have suffered." The bloody girl raised her head, and along with the blood flowed out her accusation: "Malicious, bullying, ridiculing, indifference... Everyone is a murderer!"
"You..." The girl grinned, "Have you experienced all this?"
Shen Dongqing didn't even think about it: "No."
The girl was stunned for a moment, her eyes became resentful: "Then..."
Again!
It's just that she was interrupted before she could finish speaking.
Shen Dongqing grabbed a bunch of things from his pocket and shoved it into her mouth neatly, blocking her next words.
Who would want to experience wearing a skirt again
No.
Zhou Wenyan put his hands on his shoulders and said leisurely, "I really want to experience it again."
Shen Dongqing gave him a white look.
There was a ball of plastic stuffed in the girl's mouth, which looked like a bag of potato chips. Shen Dongqing kept it in her pocket and forgot to throw it away. Now it was just in use.
The girl used a lot of strength to pull the thing blocking her mouth, and her expression was gloomy and scary.
"In that case..." The girl tore off her disguise and said coldly, "Help me kill those bystanders, and I can let you all leave the school."
"Oh?" Zhou Wenyan raised his eyebrows, "Really?"
The girl said: "I'm one of the school gossips, and I have the ability." She said it with confidence.
No one wants to escape this school.
But as long as these two agree to her request, they will be trapped here forever for her to drive.
It just seemed like her confidence was being used in the wrong place.
Shen Dongqing was unmoved: "If you have this ability, you can take revenge yourself, you are a liar."
Zhou Wenyan nodded in agreement.
Seeing that the girl couldn't deceive these two people, her face became hideous, and her facial features left lines of blood marks. Where her blood flowed, one hand got out and grabbed the two living people. .
"Then stay!"
The girl laughed sharply.
However, she soon stopped laughing.
Zhou Wenyan directly crossed a group of ghost hands, kicked the girl over with one foot, and then a cloud of black mist jumped out and wrapped the girl. After the black mist dissipated, only a group of dry bones remained on the ground.
After losing the control of the strange talk, the ghost hands that came out of the ground went back one after another, leaving only one struggling desperately in Shen Dongqing's hands.
Shen Dongqing stared at the white and tender ghost hands and sighed, "It looks delicious..."
Ghost Hand: "???"
Struggling even more excited.
Zhou Wenyan patted Shen Dongqing on the shoulder and taught, "Don't eat these messy things."
Shen Dongqing thought, he is a human now and has more snacks to choose from, so he put down the idea of gnawing ghost hands.
As soon as the ghost hand broke free from control, he burrowed back into the ground like crazy, for fear of becoming someone else's ration.
Shen Dongqing watched it go away, with some regrets.
After solving a strange talk, the two decided to go back to the classroom first.
As soon as he walked down the first floor, before turning the stairs, he heard heavy footsteps, as if he was dragging his body, with a "dong" sound with every step.
Is the dean of education.
Zhou Wenyan pulled Shen Dongqing over and hid in a hidden corner.
This corner is not big, and the two of them are barely shrinking inside, and everything is stuck together without any gaps.
Shen Dongqing lay in Zhou Wenyan's arms and heard a steady heartbeat from his chest.
He couldn't help swallowing.
It's all because Zhou Wenyan has an extremely pure yin energy on his body, and under such close contact, he really wants to... take a bite.
hold back.
Shen Dongqing secretly clenched his fist.
This action lasted about three minutes.
The footsteps gradually faded away, and the two were separated from the state of conjoined twins.
now is our recess time.
The two took the opportunity to touch back to the classroom, and as soon as they sat firmly, they saw Fang Qi carrying something and walked over mysteriously.
Shen Dongqing: "Steal something?"
Fang Qi took off his clothes and took out a book with a dark cover: "No, this is what I found on my desk, let's see if it's useful, if it's useful, don't be polite, just take me through the customs."
Shen Dongqing lowered his head and met the four big characters on the cover - Campus Strange Talk.
When I opened it, the first page was written with five strange stories about Qinghai High School. They were the girl on the rooftop, the human head mop, the crying in the cafeteria, the lost doll, and the sculpture in the art classroom.
Fang Qi scratched his head: "It's written in a headless way, and I don't know what it means. Do you have any clues?"
Shen Dongqing pointed to the first two: "These two have been resolved."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the words "Rooftop Girl" and "Human Head Mop" stained with two drops of scarlet blood, and then a line of small words slowly appeared.
[Rooftop Girl: A girl in the first year of high school has low self-esteem and timidity. She looks ordinary and has a poor family background. She is like an ugly duckling in the shadows. She is jealous of other bright and beautiful female classmates. She was ostracized by all the classmates, and jumped off the rooftop under the indifferent onlookers... The bystanders are all executioners, but which one are you?]
[Human head mop: The dormitory administrator always cleans in the middle of the night, dragging and mopping the long corridor with a mop. Late one night, someone found that the administrator was not holding a mop, but had long hair. girl.]
Zhou Wenyan corrected: "This is not called 'resolving'."
Shen Dongqing wondered: "What is that?"
Facing his curious eyes, Zhou Wenyan explained: "If the game has set a problem for us, and we can clear the game only by solving the problem, this is called solving the problem by violence. Generally speaking, we need to find all the clues and then solve the truth. "
Shen Dongqing suddenly realized "ah", and then: "Is there any difference?"
For Zhou Wenyan, there is no difference.
But most players are lingering in the game, thinking about saving their lives, and it is impossible not to think about provoking the ghosts in the game.
What's more, this is only a low-level copy. When it is in a high-level copy, it is not so easy to solve.
Zhou Wenyan smiled at Shen Dongqing: "There should be no difference."
Anyway, no matter what, he can hold it.
The system had a bad premonition.
Shen Dongqing became interested: "Can I get out of here after unpacking this?"
Zhou Wenyan nodded: "Almost."
He asked again, "You don't want to stay here?"
Shen Dongqing patted his pocket: "The snacks are finished."
And the class is so boring.
Zhou Wenyan smiled: "Then hurry up and find other weird stories."
Shen Dongqing's fingers moved to the following three weird stories, stopped at "Sculptures in the Art Classroom", and looked at today's class schedule on the blackboard: "The next class is art class."
The students, holding art supplies, lined up one by one out of the classroom and headed to the art gallery.
Everyone was expressionless, not saying a word, not like going to class, but like going to a grave.
They followed at the end of the procession and walked through the long corridor.
In the meantime, he bumped into the head teacher.
The dean stood by the corridor, watching the students walk by coldly, his eyes finally fell on Zhou Wenyan and Shen Dongqing. But she didn't say anything, just watched the team leave.
At the end of the corridor is the art classroom.
There are drawing boards in the classroom, and pictures drawn by students are hung on the walls.
Shen Dongqing leaned up and took a look. The paintings on it were all quite weird. There were dolls that were torn into five or six pieces, a girl who fell to the ground, and a blur of darkness... Anyway, they were all dark and desperate elements.
The art teacher walked in on the bell of the class and stood at the front of the classroom.
Shen Dongqing looked up and found that this teacher looked a little white, no, it was too white, so white that it glowed, like a layer of white paint.
The art teacher raised his finger and pointed to the bust statues stacked in front of him: "Today is a body sketch."
After finishing the assignment, the art teacher walked out again and disappeared without a trace.
The students were very self-conscious, picked up their pencils and began to draw.
Suddenly, there was a rustling sound in the classroom.
Shen Dongqing bit the end of the pencil and looked at it for a while, then suddenly dropped the pencil and stood up.
Fang Qi quickly asked, "Boss, what are you doing?"
Shen Dongqing turned back: "Violence breaks the question."
The earlier you find the campus gossip, the earlier you can leave this school.
If this school has internet and electricity and can play with mobile phones, it doesn't matter, but it turns out that there is no one, so it is better to go out early.
Shen Dongqing strode to the front, picked a handy tool, swung it up and smashed it towards the nearest statue.
click-
The statue cracked and shattered into countless pieces.
Even if it was such a big movement, those students didn't come up to stop it, they just raised their heads and stared at the people above with unwavering eyes.
The scene is very weird.
Shen Dongqing: "Come and help."
Fang Qi was frightened by Shen Dongqing's actions.
He looked left and right, for fear that the group of students would be violent, and tried to reduce the sense of existence.
Zhou Wenyan stood up and went up to help.
There were only a few statues in the classroom, and all of them were smashed all at once, and fragments of statues were scattered on the ground.
Shen Dongqing scratched his feet and pulled it. There was nothing inside the statue, and it didn't look like a supernatural event at all.
After all his strength was wasted, Shen Dongqing threw down the tool and turned his head to meet a pair of eyes.
He was stunned for a moment, then looked back, and said confidently: "What are you looking at? Don't paint anymore?"
With an order, the students bowed their heads again.