After summing up, Sur actually started a new round of speeches.
The people around him were plausible, and when Ji Heng saw another player who didn't get food, he was strangely relieved.
Now that Sur is talking about his enthusiasm, there is a vague tendency to find someone to share.
Ji Heng left him where he was and went to negotiate alone.
In fact, Suer himself is not a person who likes to talk too much, but he remembered that when he was writing papers before, he wrote an argumentative essay on the theme of his original intention.
Now that inspiration comes, I just take the opportunity to exercise.
After finishing the 800-word essay in one breath, he looked up and found that Ji Heng had already found all the players. Both Shan Meng and Jin Liya were among them. Although they were not borrowed, the questions they were asked were not simple.
In addition, there is a male player named Liu Wen.
All of them stood on the upper stairs, staring at him with a complicated look.
Sur took the initiative to break the deadlock, locked his eyes on Shan Meng, and said something only they could understand: "Why didn't the business continue?"
Haircuts are a sure-fire business.
Shan Meng: "I met the ghost king in the middle of the night, and I almost explained where it was."
As soon as the word 'Ghost King' came out, everyone's breathing was somewhat tight for a moment.
Liu Wen's voice was bitter: "I have downloaded twenty copies before and after, and this is the first time I heard that I am going to fight the Ghost King."
It's just that there is no better choice now, flipping the book is a battle of attrition with ghosts, and lack of physical strength is quite fatal.
Taking a step back, who can guarantee that the question will be answered correctly tomorrow
After the heavy topic discussion, everyone walked towards the broadcasting room in silence.
"so slow."
Jiang Yi was already waiting there, but a childish voice spoke.
Zhang Xiaohua was sitting by the windowsill, and the fluttering butterfly wings on the hairpin were very conspicuous.
Seeing that everyone had arrived, Jiang Yi breathed a sigh of relief. God knew that when he came up, he saw a Specter almost running away.
Zhang Xiaohua had bad memories of milk, so she only brought bread, which she politely handed to the players one by one.
When Liu Wen took over, he was quite flattered. Soon this feeling turned into worry, and it is not a good thing for a ghost to be too rational.
I took a bite first, and after a few minutes, I didn't feel uncomfortable before I dared to start eating.
"No poison." Zhang Xiaohua was very tolerant of his distrust.
These people are still useful at present, and it will not be too late to catch a few and kill them after the event is over.
While they were eating, Sur slowly said, "It's been negotiated."
"Okay." Zhang Xiaohua smiled: "I'll take the shot first, you can find a place to hide and make a sneak attack."
The eating player raised his head subconsciously.
"The ghost king would never have imagined that a human would dare to take action, so he was unexpected."
If she can't beat it, she can always grab one to use as a shield and run for her life alone.
Seeing through the other party's idea in an instant, Sur had to admit that if this little girl grew up alive, she must be a ruthless character.
Ten minutes later, a small temporary ghost-killing force was hastily formed and moved toward another low-rise building in batches.
The ghost king's lair is on the corner of the second and third floors, and Sur and others are lurking on the first floor.
The little girl had disappeared, and the rest of the people looked at each other in dismay, and could only guess the current situation upstairs by their voices.
"When are you going up?" Liu Wen asked in a low voice.
Not long after he finished asking, the whole building trembled violently, and the mottled walls on both sides fell off.
Jin Liya is the most decisive at this moment: "Go!"
After speaking, the first one took the lead and rushed up.
Everyone knows that there is no way out, and no one is hiding, and they all run up.
The scene of the two children fighting was quite rough. Zhang Xiaohua had a big hole on her head, and the little boy was in much better condition.
He moved his neck, opened his mouth and threw himself fiercely.
Jin Liya's props are three very small peach wood swords. Before anyone arrives, the sword arrives first.
The ghost king was thrown at him unprepared, and his eyes were about to ignite substantial anger. Zhang Xiaohua took the time to fight back.
In the chaotic battle, Zhang Xiaohua, who was dripping with blood, and Ghost King, who had broken an arm, were separated by a powerful force. The escaping airflow also throws surrounding players against the wall.
The expected pain did not come, and there was a muffled sound in his ear. When Sur turned around, he found that Ji Heng had made an air cushion for him.
"Are you okay?" Sur stood up straight.
Ji Heng shook his head, and when he looked up, he saw Layman Dongfeng.
... Sur and the host, I really can't tell which is more unlucky.
The Dongfeng layman repeatedly sabotaged Sur's plan, and of course the latter also caused trouble for the former.
Once again, he failed to succeed, and in the face of a 'battlefield', Sur's disappointment was not as violent as the previous few times.
The goal was barely half achieved. Both Ghost King and Zhang Xiaohua were seriously injured, and the host was not a philanthropist. At the same time, the possibility of helping them regain their strength was slim.
Theories that do not involve luck speculate that he seldom makes mistakes. Layman Dongfeng looked indifferent. He didn't give the two ghosts a second look, but instead focused on a certain behind-the-scenes promoter: "Come with me."
The last time I heard this tone was when I failed an exam and was called by Yao Zhi to the office for tea.
Sur pursed his lips: "Just me?"
As soon as the words came out, all players except Ji Heng took a step back.
Jin Liya said softly, "It's all over now, don't sink in together."
Sur raised his head, obviously he could only be considered a plan at best.
At a critical time, Ji Heng also said something human: "No violation, the host shouldn't be too harsh."
Really irrational and mutilating players, it is impossible to call people over.
Seeing that Sur was called away alone, the little boy just thought that this matter was indispensable to his handwriting, and mocked: "A bunch of idiots, they really dare to waste time against me."
His eyes swept across each face one by one with resentment, pointed at the back of Sur leaving, and said, "He took a pocket watch from me, and it can stay for forty-nine days."
So it will be done without hesitation!
Before the player made a statement, the wheelchair of layman Dongfeng stopped abruptly, making a harsh rubbing sound.
"What did you say?"
When he was caught off guard and questioned, the little boy told the facts as they were.
"Forty-nine days..." Dongfeng layman murmured and repeated the number, turning his head and looking gloomy: "I really should have let you be beaten to death."
The ghost king was dissed inexplicably.
Dongfeng layman changed his mind and looked at Sur coldly: "You don't need to come."
Sur frowned slightly.
"Now I'm afraid I can't help but kill you."
Yubi narrowed his eyes, looking at him like he was looking at a dead man.
As soon as the host left, the scene instantly became a little stiff.
Zhang Xiaohua wondered if she should kill someone to vent her anger, but the players quickly formed a group to prevent her from taking advantage of it.
"Just like before, I will only play small tricks." The little boy's arm was slowly recovering, and he looked at Zhang Xiaohua, who was even more embarrassed.
Layman Dongfeng didn't say it clearly, but before he left, he sent a voice transmission to the two ghosts, expressly forbidding them not to kill each other for three months.
Not in the mood to pay attention to the confrontation between ghosts, Jiang Yi asked Sur out of curiosity: "It's really that long?"
Sur nodded, and by the way raised the book of answers that was only half-thick: "Time has no effect on me."
Facts speak louder than words.
Even if there is something unpleasant, after seeing that he has ruled out half of the answers, there is nothing to say.
Sur regained his composure. Facing the little boy's staring at him, he looked straight back.
"Chen Ziwen?"
It's not surprising that he can call out his name, little boy, after all, these hateful humans have cooperated with Zhang Xiaohua.
"Why are you stronger than Zhang Xiaohua?"
Sur can figure out his psychology very well. If you ask directly, you will not get an answer, but there is hope if you take the little girl as a reference. When the two are alive, there is a fierce competition.
Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help feeling ups and downs, and this incident also troubled her for a long time.
Chen Ziwen was surprisingly calm at this moment, and said word by word: "The first place will always belong to me."
After he finished speaking, he walked into the mirror.
Having a hunch that he can't get more useful information, Sur secretly said that it is a pity.
Ji Heng: "Go out and talk."
Before Suer responded, Liu Wen took a step forward and nodded in agreement.
In the face of the two ghosts, his legs were shaking.
Bathing in the sun again seems to be a luxury.
Jiang Yi and the others had a full meal and didn't feel any loss. However, the two deeply felt that Su Er and Ji Heng's style of doing things was too flamboyant, and decided to act alone.
The short-lived alliance of interests collapsed.
Jin Liya and Shan Mengyi were bold, Jin Liya blinked directly: "Together?"
Sur looked at Ji Heng.
"Let them go."
After Ji Heng's statement, as a temporary partner, Sur kindly shared the clues he has obtained so far.
Gaining a lot of effective information, Jin Liya and Shan Meng's last bit of grievances after their props were taken away are gone.
Shan Meng has rich experience: "It's hard to get a diploma just by chance."
There must be some kind of plan hidden in the dungeon, even if you don't worship the fox fairy, you can also enhance your luck.
Ji Heng agreed with him.
Luck is a vicious circle. In the end, few people will survive. Although the game has bad taste, there must be a hidden line that allows most players to survive, but it is generally difficult to find.
Sur: "Unfortunately, all the paths I thought of before were blocked."
After a while, he suddenly said, "I have an idea."
The moment he spoke, Jin Liya and Shan Meng felt that they wanted to part ways immediately.
Sur is immersed in his personal world: "Maybe the focus shouldn't be on the students alone."
Young children, not everyone has the brain of Zhang Xiaohua. There are so many fox gods in a class, does the teacher know
Jin Liya asked tentatively, "Is this what you want to say?"
"if not?"
Jin Liya was asked, and smiled bitterly.
·
Practice is as important as assumption.
With doubts, several people went to the teaching building again.
In the office, Su Er and Ji Heng rummaged through it last night, and only found some information about the students. Now that they look at things from a different angle, their focus has naturally changed.
In the materials stacked on the desktop, in addition to the lesson plans, there are many honorary certificates. The teacher has been rated as an excellent instructor for five consecutive years.
Sur recalled the scores on the report book, and realized that the overall grades in this class were too good, even the last single subject was above 90.
Jin Liya came over and looked at the lesson plan for a while: "In terms of teaching, lesson preparation is very serious... Huh?"
On the middle page was a crumpled piece of paper with immature handwriting.
"The confiscated note." Shan Meng glanced across the table and gave a judgment. He did not miss out on passing notes in class back then.
- Call Chen Ziwen after school, see you at the old place.
The note also drew a smiley face at the end.
Jin Liya glanced at the back, shook the lesson plan again, and decided that this was the only one: "I didn't say where the old place was."
"Activity room? Broadcasting room?" In the end, she even joked: "The woods behind the school?"
Ji Heng opened his mouth after entering the office: "Before the school is abandoned, you need keys to enter the first two places."
Sur recovered and said, "It shouldn't be possible outside of school."
This school is the home of the dungeon, and the game will not actively encourage players to explore outside the school. After speaking, I inadvertently thought of the sailing action in a certain instance, and couldn't help but glance at Ji Heng.
Jin Liya looked up at the ceiling: "Could it be the playground?"
She and Shan Meng began to communicate about this matter, and almost all places in the school were mentioned.
Ji Heng suddenly asked, "Why not consider the toilet?"
"… "
Making sure that she didn't see any joke, Jin Liya said seriously: "Think about it carefully, the toilet is a good place to do bad things."
Occasionally, it will become the hardest hit area for incidents such as smoking and bullying.
There was a toilet every two floors, not sure which floor it was, Ji Heng and Su Er went to the fifth floor, and the other two went down to the third floor.
"Did you hear anything?" Sur stopped a few steps from the toilet.
Kind of like a mouse, but a little sharper.
Ji Heng asked him to stand behind him and reached out to open the outermost door.
There was someone in front of him blocking it, and he couldn't stop the smell of blood from getting into his nose. Sur frowned, guessing that someone might be dead.
Ji Heng did not stop, but walked quickly towards the innermost single room. There is only the smell of blood, and there is no obvious corpse odor, which proves that the blood has not appeared for a long time.
The innermost room was a storage room for piling up cleaning and sundries. Mops and brooms were thrown away in a mess. In the center, a person turned his back to them, stuffed his head into a bucket, and knelt there motionless.
Ji Heng grabbed the man's clothes and pulled it out. For some reason, the deceased's eyeballs moved suddenly, and a tear of blood flowed from the corner of his eyes.
There have been many examples of people shedding blood and tears after death. Sur didn't pay much attention to this, but stared at the barrel for a while.
Some places are slightly deformed, as if they had suffered a strong impact.
The deceased's face was slashed with a knife, and the bruises on the forehead could barely be seen.
"Drowning in a bucket?"
Ji Heng nodded, suddenly narrowed his eyes, bent down and picked out a badge from the crack.
The corpse was completely unrecognizable, and it was not easy to judge the identity at first. Now that he could see the name on it, Su Er was stunned: "Jiang Yi?"
The contours of his face have long been smeared with blood, and from the perspective of height and body shape, they are quite similar.
"But I remember he was wearing a black shirt."
It was unbelievable that Jiang Yi had changed clothes and died in the teaching building within 20 minutes of separation.
chi chi-
The strange cry appeared again.
Ji Heng pulled Su Er back a few steps, only to see that the belly of the corpse seemed to be beating gongs and drums, and it swelled and flattened.
Sur: "It seems like something is about to come out."
The surface of the skin had begun to ooze blood, and in just a few breaths, Jiang Yi's belly was scratched from the inside, and what came out of the belly was a fox.
Because there was blood all over his body, his original coat color was hidden. It showed its sharp claws and kicked its legs hard, ready to jump out of the window.
Ji Heng didn't give this chance, and grabbed the fox's tail steadily and ruthlessly.
The fox is fierce and unusual, and there is no agility in its eyes, instead it reveals cruelty and wildness.
Ji Heng felt that Su Er was approaching forward, and was about to speak to let him take two steps back. Out of the corner of his light, he saw the book of answers held in the other's arms, and closed his mouth directly.
"Murdering beast!" Sur looked indignant, and made a gesture of raising his leg to kick it.
Although animals and people cannot communicate with words, even the stupidest animals can feel provocative.
Ji Heng released some of his hands at the right time, and the fox jumped out abruptly, grabbing its claws towards Sur.
While dodging, Sur deliberately aimed the book of answers at the angle where the fox was attacking.
A stab.
The sound of the pages being slashed came out, which was quite pleasant.
Sur curved his lips happily, and the layman Dongfeng only said that he would not let players destroy the book of answers, but the current form is a mad fox, trying to kill himself, causing the book of answers to be damaged.
This fox is a member of the game, and is naturally the pot of the game.
Adhering to the concept of never forgetting the rich and the noble, Su Er raised his eyebrows at Ji Heng... Great opportunity, come on!
Touch porcelain to go!
However, before Ji Heng could make a move, a figure appeared out of thin air in the originally not spacious toilet.
Wheelchair, cold man, murderous eyes.
A familiar scene reappears.
Seeing Layman Dongfeng again, Su'er's heart was stagnant, and he immediately changed his face and pretended to be embarrassed: "No..."
"It's not your fault." Dongfeng layman said lightly: "Blame me."
Unpredictable development, let alone Su Er, Ji Heng paid more attention.
Layman Dongfeng folded his hands on his body at will, and every sentence was self-criticism: "It's my fault that I didn't make the rules clear, as the host, before taking over the dungeon, I just wanted to fish and sleep, and I didn't check carefully, which led to many bugs. ."
He glanced down at the book of answers, which had been partially destroyed by his claws, and saw a crack in the middle of the hard cover, with some paper scraps on it.
When he looked up again, the smile of Lay Dongfeng didn't reach his eyes: "Report me."
Sur's throat moved: "... Huh?"
"Now, immediately, immediately..." Every word was said lightly, but there was a trace of grimness in the expression of layman Dongfeng: "If you don't report it, I will kill you!"
For forty-nine days with this troublemaker, he'd rather be reported and suspended.
The author has something to say:
Dongfeng layman: Die or report, choose one.
Sur: I don't!
Ji Heng sighed: There is no need to fight with the host.
Sur: You don't understand... One step forward is the rose, and one step back is the east wind.
Ji Heng: …