"What's the matter?" Su Qingyu turned around and looked at her.
Luo Zixuan clenched her fists in her school uniform sleeves, pointed at Bai Yuanxiang and asked, "She's weird too, right
Why was she able to be safe and sound last night? Just watching everything happen?"
Su Qingyu shrugged and expressed his own judgment: "Bai Yuanxiang is weird, but Qi Yue is not. She is a severely polluted human."
In principle, weird things will not actively harm other weird things.
"Why didn't you let Bai Yuanxiang save Qi Yue last night?" As soon as Luo Zixuan said this, she realized that her statement was very saintly.
But she had to ask.
Su Qingyu's strength is unfathomable, and he also has a mysterious personal protector.
If Su Qingyu just stood by and watched his roommate in danger, then Luo Zixuan could not expect Su Qingyu to help if she was in danger.
Obviously, Luo Zixuan was a little depressed when she realized this.
Su Qingyu replied thoughtfully: "It's not that I don't want to help Qi Yue, but I won't easily give to strangers.
That will only push those close to you into the bottomless abyss."
"Besides..." Su Qingyu paused, looked at Luo Zixuan, and smiled playfully: "Even if you have the ability, you won't save insignificant people, right?"
"If I have the ability, I will help those in need..." Luo Zixuan tried to use justice to make Su Qingyu feel ashamed.
Su Qingyu shrugged. She had read the book "Horror Coming". The book described the heroine Luo Zixuan as a cold and powerful beauty who had nothing to do with a saint.
What the heroine says to her now is nothing more than the hope that she will become a "good person".
A "good man" who is willing to rush forward to save others in dangerous moments.
Obviously, Su Qingyu didn't buy it: "I'm really touched. I hope I can have the opportunity to get your help."
Luo Zixuan was speechless.
Su Qingyu and Zhuang Xiaodie went out together, and Bai Yuanxiang followed behind them.
When passing by other dormitories, the floor was also covered in blood. The girls were crawling on the ground, cleaning with rags.
Many people died in other dormitories last night.
Passing by the door of Room 101.
Bai Yuanxiang suddenly took action on her own. She stood on tiptoe and knocked on the door of Aunt Ding, the dormitory manager.
“Boom boom boom—”
Su Qingyu was a little surprised that Bai Yuanxiang would act on her own.
Aunt Ding opened the door and saw Bai Yuanxiang. She said expressionlessly, "What do you want from me?"
Bai Yuanxiang's voice seemed to come from deep underground: "I want to enroll and live in dormitory 204 as a student."
"Report to the Academic Affairs Office and take the make-up exam." Aunt Ding gave Su Qingyu a strange look, then grinned, "Of course, you need her consent."
Bai Yuanxiang came to Su Qingyu again, her lips dark blue and she took the initiative to ask: "Master, I want to learn."
A top student is a magical existence.
As long as you can't roll it to death, roll it to death.
He loved learning when he was alive, and became a weird person after his death. This obsession could not be shaken off, which is really admirable.
Su Qingyu frowned slightly: "Do you mean you want to join this copy?"
Bai Yuanxiang nodded.
"Joining a dungeon, does that mean you need to be bound by the rules of this dungeon?"