"Wait for me!" The little girl gave a harsh sentence, jumped directly from the window sill, and disappeared.
Ji Heng calmly turned on the faucet and washed the blood on the rag: "Why waste your tongue."
Sur spread his hands: "Prevent someone from pretending to be a pig to eat a wolf and tiger."
What if the little girl deliberately pretended to be brainless to let her guard down
Ji Heng put the rag aside, walked out of the bathroom and looked at him funny.
Eyes collided, Suer gave an example to demonstrate: "If it is the previous hosts, after listening to this sentence, it will definitely teach me a lesson."
Even the most placid god operator, when he was 'holding up the emperor to make the princes' that night, also scratched his neck as a warning, knowing that giving both kindness and power is a long-term solution.
And the little girl left after she said cruel words, which proved that she was indeed a child.
"Normal," Ji Heng was not surprised at all, "I can't cure you without sending a real bear boy."
"… "
While Su Er was silent, Ji Heng talked about business: "I will go to the archives tomorrow, try your best to find out about the cleaners."
Suer nodded, the cleaning staff's strength is bizarrely low, and even the flower snake raised by Tianyi Gua can't compare, anyway, that thing is flexible enough.
I didn't sleep last night, and after a little relaxation, sleepiness swept over, and Sur squinted and got into bed to rest.
The bedroom soon returned to silence.
Five in the morning.
"I see!"
Sitting up from the bed like a corpse, Sur's eyes remained motionless: "When you killed the tongue-pulling ghost, you said that the ghosts before the first seven are usually very weak."
In other words, the cleaners may not have died long ago.
No one responded, and after a long while there was a sigh from the bed opposite, Ji Heng turned his head sideways: "You haven't slept yet?"
Sur: "Sleep, wake up naturally."
The moon is very bright tonight, Ji Heng can clearly see that the other party's eyes are less tired, and his lips are gradually turning bloody. It can be seen that he slept well in the past few hours. I couldn't help pressing the eyebrows: "Did you not forget to analyze the copy in the dream?"
Sur: "I've been working on my ability to dream and write essays recently."
Sometimes he can't respond to math problems, so he can only make more efforts in language to increase the average score.
Ji Heng: "… useful?"
Sur: "It's a good exercise in logic." After a pause, he started gushing about speculation about the cleaners, and finally asked, "What do you think?"
Ji Heng: "Eight hundred and two characters."
"Um?"
Ji Heng said lightly: "The argument you just gave is the total number of words."
Realizing that his sleep was disturbed, Sur smirked and lay down again without making a sound.
In less than a minute, the sound of breathing gradually became even, and it was obvious that he was really asleep. Seeing this, Ji Heng was about to laugh angrily. He could only comfort himself that he was able to fall asleep so quickly in the copy, which also reflected his trust in him.
At dawn, the troops were divided into two groups.
Sur asked for leave on the grounds of being unwell. His condition yesterday was really bad, everyone saw it, and the teacher didn't do much to embarrass him. After approving the slip, he also praised his exam results yesterday.
Ji Heng went to class safely, and could only find a way to go to the archives after class.
Before returning to the dormitory, Sur met him with a fake note, and his tone was a little uneasy: "I'm not here, can you do it alone?"
Ji Heng was holding his head and turning his pen, when he heard this, he raised his head.
Sur: "No one copied the answer for you."
The pen fell on the table, Ji Heng opened the textbook with a solemn expression: "Go on your own."
Sur put away his worried eyes and turned to leave.
The passing players witnessed this scene and reluctantly said, "He is very considerate of you."
In the next second, Ji Heng's icy gaze was defeated.
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On the other hand, Sur was going to go to the dormitory first. The students were all in class at this point, and the dormitory building was very quiet.
The dormitory was lying on the table to rest, and he didn't seem to hear the footsteps of anyone coming, and he still buried his head there.
Sur stood outside the door for a few seconds. Seeing that the dormitory manager didn't intend to get up, he gave up the disturbance and temporarily decided to go to the place where the cleaners lived. There is no one around now, which is a good opportunity.
He was covered up by the bloody smell emanating from the human head the night before, and now standing in a small space, he smelled a sour smell again.
The door to the room was unlocked, and blood-stained plastic gloves were on the table. Sur covered his mouth and nose and rummaged around, but found nothing. Just as I was about to leave in disappointment, I suddenly saw something at the foot of the cabinet, shining brightly in the sun.
Reaching out to fish, Sur was stunned, and quickly blew off the dust on it, confirming that it was a player's badge with the name "Si Qin Mingjiao" engraved in the column.
The name is very special, and he can be sure that this group of players does not have this name.
Now the three values on the badge have all been reset to zero and appear gray.
It only took nearly two months for Sur to create the charm value, which means that players have already downloaded this dungeon before them, and the interval will not be too long.
Thinking of the corpse carried away by the cleaners on a stretcher the night they came, Sur couldn't help clenching his breastplate.
"What are you doing?"
The sudden voice frightened Suer all over, and when he turned his head, an enlarged face was infinitely close to him, and there was a smell wafting through the mask.
Cleaners!
Subconsciously, he leaned back and nearly fell.
"What are you doing?" the hoarse voice asked again.
There was more than one cleaner in the camp, and everyone was wearing thick work clothes and masks. Just looking at the appearance, it was impossible to tell who was who. But the distance between the two sides is too close, so close that Sur can even see the other's dilated pupils completely.
It is impossible for a living person to have such eyes.
It's hammered! It was the cleaner who was killed by himself the night before.
It is the first time I have heard of the resurrection of the dead and the resurrection of the dead. Sur's throat moved, and he took a step back, but unfortunately he was blocked by the cabinet and self-defeatingly approached a blind spot.
"I..." His eyes flickered slightly: "I'm helping organize the relics."
Secretly took out the crying doll... This was once defined by him as the most useless prop. After using it, he had three minutes to make the people around him have infinite love for him.
The sigh replaced the fear that he had just been in. In the welfare field, he got a total of two props, all of which were used on the same person, which was also a kind of fate.
Not noticing his small movements, the cleaner pulled down his mask, his gray-white eyes locked on the target. The muscles on the lower half of the face seem to be spliced together, and the area of the corpse spot is larger than before, extending from both sides of the nose to the chin.
In what was originally a terrifying scene, at the moment of using the props, Sur's heart surged with untimely sadness.
Two lines of teardrops came straight out of his eyes.
"Ah—" The small room was instantly irrigated by a voice like crying to a grave.
The cleaner was stunned by this voice, and the grief in it seemed to be empathetic.
Sur was also stunned, how could he have thought that when this prop was used, it was not the baby crying, but him.
Surprise return surprise, business is not delayed.
Sur sobbed and took out the electric shocker, and charged the other party again and again. During this time, tears were like beads with broken wires. He was worried that it would drip on the casing and leak electricity, and he had to wipe his face with his sleeve from time to time.
"you… "
The cleaner wanted to fight back but couldn't. The culprit was clearly in front of her, but she had infinite love and love in her heart. Like a marionette, he finally raised his arm, but he still couldn't fight back. The repressed cry seems to reach the depths of the soul, sinking with empathy with him.
Seeing this, Sur was obviously relieved.
The cleaner was much weaker than the night before. At that time, the electric shock could only make her react slowly, and she had to breathe yin to kill her in the end. And now it's just an electric shock, and the other party's body is already a little unstable.
After the long three minutes passed, Sur was about to cry to the point of collapse, but he was in much better condition than the cleaner, who had already fallen to the ground and turned into a pool of meat.
Wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, Sur didn't have any joy, but instead grew a trace of regret.
The doll in my hand is still there, and an eyeball has lost. I don't know if it can be used a second time.
At first, he was just trying it out. He never thought that this item could really affect the ghost's thinking. He just didn't know if it would have such a good effect on other dirty things.
In any case, the doll is definitely overkill here today.
Sur frowned and took the props back. Then he opened his palms, looked down at Si Qin Mingjiao's badge, folded his fingers, turned around, and walked straight downstairs.
The dormitory was already awake, rubbing his brows and seemed not to be in good spirits. Seeing Sur, he frowned: "Didn't go to class?"
"I've asked for leave." Crying for a few minutes, Sur's current state is no less than weak Liu Fufeng.
"No matter how bad your health is, no matter how good your grades are, the transformation camp will not let you out."
Su Er smiled and came over to help empty the trash can. When he came back, he pretended to be casual and asked, "Have you heard of Si Qin Mingjiao?"
Su Guan asked suspiciously, "I wonder what she is doing?"
Su Er: "The cleaning staff mentioned this person before, and if he said anything disobedient, he would be like Si Qin Mingjiao..."
The dorm manager moved his stiff cervical spine: "It's just a stupid little girl who wanted to escape from the reformation camp and finally destroyed it ahead of schedule."
Sur pursed his lips: "Maybe some people are naturally adventurous."
"Maybe." When the little girl was away, the dormitory said a few words to him: "Someone ran before her, and none of them ended well, I can only say that I don't know what to do."
Suer's eyes moved, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
The dorm manager shrugged his eyelids, and if he felt unwell, he hurried back to the dormitory to rest. The subtext was not to wander in front of him.
Originally, there were still some things I wanted to inquire about, but Sur could only hold back temporarily.
The moment he turned around, Sur frowned. Si Qin Mingjiao risked escape but there are two possibilities. One is that as players, their mission is to escape from the transformation camp, but there is another possibility. The two teams get the same mission.
It would be intriguing if the last batch of players chose to run away if they all wanted to collect A-letter reviews.
I went to the second floor with a lot of thoughts and bumped into someone, and a familiar voice rang in my ears: "Classmate, can you do me a favor?"
Sur suddenly raised his eyes, which were exactly in line with the gray-white eyes.
She is alive again!
Suppressing the uncertainty in his heart, Sur nodded: "Of course."
With his right hand in his pocket, he took a step forward, but the cleaner grabbed his wrist first, with too much force, and the surrounding skin immediately began to turn red, and Sur tried hard to break free.
The cleaner sneered: "Do you think I'll make the same mistake a third time?"
Before he finished speaking, he felt a little weak in his body, and then looked at the sinful electric shocker on his stomach.
Sur was expressionless: "It was a fake just now. In fact, I prefer to use my left hand."
His body gradually lost his strength, and the cleaner stared at him resentfully, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes: "We'll meet again."
This time, Sur didn't leave directly. He stood there for a while, and witnessed the corpse turn into muddy flesh and flowed silently all over the place. However, in the blink of an eye, it seemed to evaporate out of thin air, leaving no trace.
Sur squatted down and touched the ground to make sure there was no sticky flesh and blood residue.
The uneasiness in the heart intensified, and the last batch of players must have discovered something, and they will rush to escape.
After standing motionless for several minutes, he suddenly ran to the top floor with all his might. The cleaner's room was a mess, but no one was there. Sur went to the utility room where things were stacked again, but still found nothing.
Except for the student dormitory, most of the activities of the cleaners are public areas. If everything is not an illusion, even if the other party is immortal, there should be a resurrection point.
Sur wandered aimlessly in the corridor, while recalling things related to the cleaners.
When he killed her for the first time, the body was hidden in the dormitory. There was no movement in the dormitory that night, and Ji Heng successfully dumped the body the next day. But just started to solve it, and the cleaner appeared again soon, indicating that her resurrection time is getting faster and faster.
Just thinking about it, the footsteps stopped as if consciously, and then walked forward, which is the fixed place where hot water can be drawn on each floor. Sur pricked up his ears and listened carefully, and vaguely heard some strange sounds.
Taking a deep breath, I took the electric shocker directly in my hand before starting again. There is a large pool in the hot water room. Many students like to come here to wash large clothes.
The abnormal noise came from a black trash can next to the pool, and Sur didn't dare to make too much of his footsteps, so he slowed down and walked over. There was no lid on the trash can, and when there was still one meter left, a twisted face came into view unexpectedly, scaring a civilized high school student almost to swear on the spot.
Looking at it again, the cleaners have only recovered half of their bodies.
Sur did not hesitate to use the electric shocker, and the cleaning staff who were still recovering turned into meat puree again.
To cure the symptoms but not the root cause, Sur quickly returned to the dormitory and moved a stool to sit beside him. Once the cleaners showed any signs of recovery, they would kill her.
"It turns out that this trash can is your resurrection point." Sur guessed that she died here before her death, but the movements of her men did not stop.
In the face of a beast guarding the resurrection point to kill monsters, after the cleaning staff was killed several times, from resentment to helplessness, and then some regrets were born.
You shouldn't have listened to that little girl's provocation to provoke this person in the first place.
If Suer knew what she was thinking, he might even be aggrieved by the host. Even the most powerful player would definitely suffer from being able to revive ghosts indefinitely. If it weren't for the fact that he had an electric shock close by, he wouldn't dare to consume it like this.
"God gave you the ability to resurrect infinitely, but it didn't give you a strong strength," Sur tutted, "It's still fair."
Within an hour, the cleaners could not remember how many times he died.
Sur is full of wickedness, sometimes waiting for her to grow half-length before suddenly attacking. From time to time, Erlang's legs were crossed and he said to himself: "It's the feeling of squatting and killing monsters."
"I'm not a monster..." Before he finished speaking, he was sent to the west again.
Resurrected again, the cleaner's mentality is about to collapse: "Don't do it..."
Sur smiled slightly, and entertained with an electric shocker without the slightest emotion: "In the game, how can there be a reason for players to put blame and not fight?"
In the ten minutes that followed, the cleaners died three or four times one after another.
"Stop the electricity." Once his head recovered, the cleaner suddenly looked at Sur obliquely, with light in his eyes: "Save me!"
The little girl didn't know when she appeared, and she was still carrying her lantern in the daytime. Seeing this tragic scene, her cheeks swelled with anger, and she almost jumped up and pointed at her nose and cursed: "What are you doing?"
Sur said lightly: "Killing ghosts is not against the law."
The little girl was speechless, unless the scourge was solved from the source, or the ghost would never be freed. But the cleaner is the main element of the plot, and she can't be stuck here all the time.
The two sides were so deadlocked.
Looking at each other, Sur suddenly killed the cleaner again.
Treat different people in different ways. If it is the previous host, you must know how to be soft, but in the face of a bear child, you must be more arrogant.
The little girl herself has a kind of persecution paranoia. Seeing this, her momentum has weakened a lot, but she has a cruel expression but whispers: "Will you hold back?"
Sur raised an eyebrow.
The little girl said in a voice like a mosquito: "In this way, I'll do it behind the scenes and let her burst out some equipment for you."
Items are attractive to players, and Sur is lost in thought.
"Let go... let me go," the cleaner said like a drowning man, grabbing the last life-saving straw, and saying, "Good boy, auntie will explode the equipment for you."
Sur was really moved.
Seeing that he was loose, the little girl shoved a bloodshot thing into the cleaner's mouth and looked back at Sur: "I will count to three in a while, and you will immediately punch her..."
Then he looked at the cleaner and said, "You can just spit out the props. Remember, the movements must be connected."
"… "
She explained it carefully, but Sur couldn't help his eyelids twitching... What a shattering operation! When the god operator helped cheat, if there was this half of the straightforwardness, it would not have caused the copy to almost collapse.