They Are Not Human!

Chapter 122: Dezhi Secondary School 27

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Wen slightly raised his head and looked at Jiang Yan blankly: "Do you want to hide together?"

Jiang Yan responded, curling his hair with his fingertips, and said in a low voice on purpose: "Forty-eight hours, it's so boring to be alone."

"For the two of you..." Jiang Yan paused, blew into Wen Qing's ear, and said in a drawl, "You can do some happy things."

Wen Qing's ears turned red, and she pushed Jiang Yan's hand away.

In fact, he was used to Jiang Yan's inconspicuous words, and there was no disturbance in his heart, but his body's reaction was still obvious.

As soon as Jiang Yan blew into his ears, he immediately turned red, and the heat even spread to his cheeks.

Wen gently rubbed his ears, opened the distance between the two, and couldn't help asking: "Didn't you say that the goal of too many people is too big?"

Before Jiang Yan said this, he also thought about hiding together. After Jiang Yan said this, Wen Qing dispelled this idea. He didn't expect Jiang Yan to invite him together now.

Jiang Yan lazily responded, and winked at him: "Their words are too ambitious."

"We are fiercely not."

Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, and thought very puzzled, is Jiang Yan connoting him

The next second, Jiang Yan said again: "You are in my heart."

Wen Qing: "..."

To prevent Jiang Yan from continuing to talk nonsense, Wen Qing nodded and said, "Okay, let's go together."

After finishing speaking, he immediately changed the subject: "Why did you choose the roof of 5 buildings?"

Jiang Yan walked beside him and explained: "The 5 buildings are connected to the 4 rooftops, so they can hide and run."

"It is impossible for them to act together at the beginning, and the roof door is locked. They should know it very well and will not check it at the first time."

The door is locked

Wen Qing paused, then turned to look at Jiang Yan: "Do you have the key?"

Jiang Yan chuckled, raised his hand and waved it in front of Wen Qing's eyes.

Wen Qing looked at him with empty hands, a little confused.

Jiang Yan said with a smile: "There is no key."

"I'm just an ordinary craftsman."

Wen Qing pondered for a while, and understood, Jiang Yan would slip the door and pick the lock.

Seeing this, Jiang Yan raised his eyebrows and hinted: "My craftsmanship is very good in all aspects."

He emphasized a few words in every aspect.

Wen Qing didn't want to understand, but he still understood what Jiang Yan wanted to say.

He silently quickened his pace and walked towards the bedroom.

Every hour, Fu Ranxiu would announce the time, as if to inform them, but it was more like teasing them, making them panic first, since nothing had happened yet, they were already frightened by the countdown.

Wen Qing's nerves were tense, she had no appetite to eat, so she barely stuffed two pieces of chocolate, put some food in her pocket, and went to the rooftop of Building 5 with Jiang Yan.

The door to the roof is an old wooden door with a spherical door lock.

Jiang Yan casually took out a small black hairpin from his hair, inserted it into the door lock and turned it a few times, and the door opened.

The roof is very large, the roofs of the two buildings are connected, and there is no fence around it, which looks dangerous.

Wen Qing was afraid of being discovered, so he didn't dare to wander around, and sat obediently on the stone pier by the door, continuing to ponder the advanced tasks.

Jiang Yan stood beside him, leaning against the wall, looking up at the night sky.

The breeze blew past, blowing Jiang Yan's skirt.

Wen Qing blinked, just in time to see Jiang Yan's bare thigh.

Jiang Yan doesn't seem to be wearing safety pants under his skirt!

Wen Qing quickly looked away, and stammered to Jiang Yan, "You, you sit down..."

Jiang Yan looked down at him.

Wen Qing blushed, and whispered: "The wind is strong, you, your skirt was blown up."

Jiang Yan leaned over slowly, looked at Wen Qing's flushed cheeks, and asked with a smile, "Did you see it?"

Wen Qing quickly said, "I didn't see anything."

Jiang Yan let out a long sigh: "It's a pity."

He sat down next to Wen Qing, crossed his legs, and let the breeze blow his corners: "I'm wearing lace today."

"Want to see it?"

"No!" Wen Qing's cheeks became even hotter.

"Don't you like lace?"

"dislike!"

Jiang Yan said with a smile: "It's very big."

Wen Qing didn't think about Jiang Yan's words at all, he took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket, stuffed it into Jiang Yan's mouth, and signaled him to stop talking.

Knowing that a piece of chocolate couldn't stop Jiang Yan's mouth, Wen Qing looked at the empty rooftop and casually picked up a topic: "The first time I entered the dungeon, I was also on the rooftop."

Jiang Yan bit the chocolate and responded vaguely.

Wen Qing thought for a while, and then said: "After a long time of cold wind, the dungeon channel was opened."

Hearing this, the smile on Jiang Yan's lips gradually faded: "You can't say this to others."

Wen Qing was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Yan stared at him, his expression was no longer lazy, and he was rare and serious: "Newcomers go directly to the copy."

"If you are lucky, you will be led by old players, but if you are unlucky, you will be cheated by old players."

Wen Qing was stunned, directly into the dungeon

Jiang Yan continued: "As far as I know, there is no rooftop waiting for the dungeon channel to open."

Wen Qing's face changed slightly, realizing the special nature of the guide's dungeon.

All of them were newcomers at the time.

There is no system.

play games with gods...

Wen Qing pinched his palms and asked hesitantly: "Then did you have a system from the beginning?"

Jiang Yan responded and looked at him deeply.

Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, and she questioned 001 in her heart: [Didn't you say that not giving the system in the first place was energy saving and emission reduction?]

001 said lightly: [It is indeed energy saving and emission reduction.]

Wen lightly pursed her lips, remembering the changes on the human bulletin board after passing the dungeon.

He asked: [Because the guide's copy can pass without players?]

001 didn't speak.

Wen Qing knew that the answer to this question was yes.

No one can pass, so the system is not issued to save energy and reduce emissions.

Wen Qing raised her eyes to Jiang Yan, pursed her lips, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Suddenly, Jiang Yan raised his hand and gestured for silence, motioning him to listen.

Wen Qing froze for a moment, pricking up his ears to listen.

"Da, da—" There were slight footsteps outside the door.

The game hasn't started yet, and the people who come up can only be players.

Jiang Yan's face darkened, and he got up and opened the door.

Wen Qing looked over and saw Xu Yuan walking straight up the corridor.

Seemingly knowing they were here, Xu Yuan raised her head to meet their gaze, without any surprised expression, instead her eyes lit up, and she walked up quickly.

Xu Yuan walked up to the rooftop, glanced around, with a satisfied expression on her face, and asked, "Are you planning to stay here?"

"This is a good place."

"Do you mind if I come with you?"

Jiang Yan sneered: "Mind."

"You are dismissed."

Xu Yuan's expression remained unchanged, and she added: "The game will start in five minutes."

"It's too late to go anywhere else now."

She looked at Jiang Yan: "You two are hiding, and the three of us are also hiding."

"Yes or no?"

Jiang Yan glanced at the time, he was too lazy to waste time with Xu Yuan, and took Wen Qing's arm directly downstairs.

"Since you like it here, stay by yourself."

Xu Yuan stared at their backs, seeing that they went downstairs without looking back, she hesitated for a while, and quickly closed the roof door.

As soon as Wen Qing and Jiang Yan reached the fourth floor, Fu Ranxiu's indifferent tone sounded on the radio:

"The game has started, I wish you all a happy game."

Jiang Yan frowned: "It's too late."

He stopped, pried open the classroom door near the stairs, and said to Wen Qing, "Come in first."

"Hide behind the door."

Wen Qing nodded, obediently hid behind the door, and squatted on the ground.

Jiang Yan walked to the window and looked down sideways.

The street lamps came on early, illuminating the avenue.

Three or four figures in the distance gradually approached.

With calm eyes, Jiang Yan could clearly see the appearance of the leader.

It's Wang Feng. The speed of the few of them is not fast, but slow. It seems that they are just a random building.

Jiang Yan cursed in a low voice, "It's not good for the passing years," walked to Wen Qing's side, and said in a low voice, "Wang Feng and the others are here."

Wen Qing's eyelids twitched, and she whispered, "We won't be found."

Jiang Yan pursed his lips: "I'm not worried that they will find us, but—"

Before he finished speaking, loud and noisy movements came from outside the classroom.

"boom-"

"boom-"

"boom-"

It sounded like someone was hitting the banister with a club.

Wen Qing's heart tightened, guessing that Wang Feng and the others were deliberately scaring people.

Jiang Yan's expression darkened, and he said softly, "If they come over later, I'll lure them away, don't move, wait for me here."

Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, and quickly said, "I'll go."

"How can I let you go with a girl."

Jiang Yan rubbed his hair: "Don't discriminate against sex."

"I have long legs and run fast."

Wen Qing wanted to say something, but suddenly heard a short scream.

It was Xu Yuan's voice.

...

Xu Yuan heard the loud noise coming from the corridor, and hurriedly ran to the roof gate of Building 4.

She pushed the door hard, but it didn't budge.

is locked.

With a pale face, Xu Yuan tremblingly returned to Building 5.

The movement in the corridor became louder and louder.

Those people went upstairs.

Xu Yuan scolded Jiang Yan in her heart for the broken place, and walked down cautiously. As soon as she reached the fifth floor, she bumped into Wang Feng head-on.

Wang Feng waved the knife in his hand and said to his companion with a smile, "Look who this is?"

"Why can't I help being scared, I ran out by myself."

Xu Yuan's face turned pale with fright, she turned her head and was about to run downstairs.

The next second, a fruit knife flew towards her.

"ah-"

The knife missed Xu Yuan and fell to the ground.

But she was so frightened that her legs went limp, and she fell to the ground, terrified, and tremblingly said to Wang Feng: "Don't, don't kill me..."

Wang Feng took the knife from his roommate, approached slowly, kicked Xu Yuan on the shoulder, and knocked her to the ground: "Did you run away?"

"Take another step and see."

Xu Yuan cried out in fright, and quickly said, "I won't run, I won't run."

"I, I know where the others are, you, you give me another chance to hide..."

Hearing this, Wang Feng was overjoyed: "Where is it?"

Xu Yuan looked at the knife in his hand and didn't dare to negotiate terms with him. She said in fear, "Jiang Yan and Wen Meng are in this building. They were with me before the game started. They must not have run out."

Fearing that Wang Feng would not trust her, Xu Yuan cried and said, "Really."

"I, I can look for it with you."

Wang Feng nodded: "Okay, you can look for it with us."

He bent down and held out his hand to Xu Yuan.

Xu Yuan froze for a moment, slowly raised her hand, and grabbed Wang Feng's hand.

In the next second, he was dragged and pushed down the stairs by Wang Feng.

"Ah-"

Wang Feng clapped his hands and said to his companion, "You guys play this first."

"I'll go up and look for it."

When Wang Feng walked to the fourth floor, he happened to see a black shadow running towards the corridors of the 4th and 5th buildings.

He turned his head and shouted to his companion, "I saw someone, and I'm going to Building 4."

After speaking, he ran to catch up.

Wen Qing hid behind the door and heard Wang Feng's voice approaching.

He didn't dare to breathe, his heart was beating fast, as if it was about to jump out of his chest.

Wen gently pinched his palms and stared nervously at the clock in the classroom.

The second hand ticks away.

After waiting for half an hour, Wen Qing didn't hear anything.

He couldn't help standing up, quietly opened a crack in the door, and looked out.

In the next second, a big hand suddenly covered his mouth.

"Well… "

The other party squeezed directly into the classroom, closed the door, covered his mouth, and pressed him against the wall.

Wen Qing opened her eyes wide, struggling instinctively.

Immediately afterwards, Song Xuan's hoarse voice sounded in his ear: "It's me."

"Keep quiet, they're still here."

After the voice fell, Wen Qing heard the sound of approaching footsteps and conversation.

"Xu Yuan is really timid."

"She was so scared that she cried and died laughing"

"No wonder Fangfang and the others are looking for her."

...

The voice-activated lights in the corridor turned on, Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, and seeing Song Xuan's sharp eyebrows, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it was Song Xuan.

The voice outside the door was getting closer and closer, and they seemed to have reached the door of this classroom.

Wen Qing grabbed Song Xuan's clothes nervously, her breathing became rapid, and she breathed heavily.

Warm breath blowing on the palm, Song Xuan couldn't help flexing his fingers, rubbing his soft and delicate cheeks with his fingertips.

With his slight movement, his palm touched Wen Qing's lips, which were soft and hot.

Song Xuan's throat moved slightly, and he licked his lips.

"Also, did you hear that just now? Xu Yuan actually thought we were going to kill her."

"Hahahahaha."

The conversation between the two gradually faded away and disappeared.

Wen Qing's beating heart calmed down a little.

After a while, seeing that Song Xuan was still covering his mouth, he raised his hand and pushed Song Xuan, signaling to let go.

Song Xuan let go slowly, and put his hand under Wen Qing's eyelids: "Look."

Wen lightly lowered his eyes.

The dim light in the corridor shone on Song Xuan's hands, illuminating the water stains on his palms, which were wet and glistening.

Song Xuan bent his fingers and rubbed his fingertips, which were wet and slippery.

He raised his eyelids and looked at Wen Qing with burning eyes: "It's all your water."

"You wet my hands."