Faced with this aggressive attitude, Su Er thought a lot in an instant.
The precedent of a loyal servant guarding a tomb is there. Once Dongfeng Jushi leaves, it is possible that Yue Ji will be the next one to come.
"Go and report it quickly." Dongfeng Jushi repeated coldly.
Su Er's throat moved... Which one should he choose between Black Rose and Black Moonlight?
Only children make choices, adults don't want any of them!
"Three seconds..." As his patience ran out, Dongfeng Jushi appeared extremely strong: "Three, two..."
The moment he narrowed his eyes, Suer knew that the initiative was no longer in his hands, so he wisely chose to report it.
After summarizing his words, he slowly said, "I, Su'er, am reporting this with my real name! Since entering the dungeon, the host has repeatedly interfered with the game..."
This speech was almost a repetition of the other party's self-criticism just now.
Unfortunately, the game didn't respond. Facing Dongfeng Jushi's unfriendly look, Su Er gave a wry smile, "Last time, it took a day for the host to be sent back."
"Last time?"
How many secrets are there that he doesn't know?
Su Er changed the subject abruptly: "Relax, maybe someone else will come to the dungeon tomorrow."
He accidentally glanced at the Book of Answers and saw that it was healing, and his fake smile disappeared.bookshelf
"This thing is essentially a container for trapped ghosts, and it has self-healing abilities." Facing his questioning gaze, Dongfeng Jushi said coldly, "Your idea is good, but destroying the book and compromising the game is also quite dangerous."
Some ghosts will perish along with the Book of Answers, but some strong ones may be able to regain their freedom by chance.
Su Er naturally thought of this. To put it bluntly, the night parade of a hundred ghosts reappeared.
At that time, he and Ji Heng will use an invisibility prop, and the ghost will only target the summoner, so in the end the blame will still be on the host.bookshelf
"Your reliance is simply on the host maintaining the stability of the instance," Dongfeng Jushi wheeled his wheelchair forward a few steps and approached him. "What if I'm not capable enough?"
Their eyes met and Soul clasped his fingers together.
"Death is not scary. The game is fair. If you die due to a copy crash, it will bring you back to life."
Su Er's eyes flashed.
Regardless of his emotions, Dongfeng Jushi spoke with a naturally lazy tone: "But who knows whether the one who came back alive is a human or a ghost?"
Hearing this, Sul glanced at Ji Heng, who nodded slightly. They both had the same idea: enough is enough.
A few months ago, in the Novice Arena, Soul nearly caused the dungeon to collapse. According to Mr. Moon, everyone's life was in danger when the dungeon collapsed. Although the game is usually patched in time, if you really want to get yourself killed, you'll get killed.
Old ginger is still spicy.
Just when Su Er was slightly frightened, Ji Heng suddenly said: "His method is not illegal in nature. We cannot harm the interests of players because of a game loophole."
Mr. Dongfeng had a premonition that his blood was about to be sucked out again.
It is easy to offend people by talking too much, so Ji Heng stopped talking and calmly extended his hand.
Sur followed suit, but he extended his two hands.
Dongfeng Jushi's eyelids jumped: "...Are you beggars?"
The two men remained indifferent, just like the suffering poor people who stopped the rich during a famine.
Out of sight, out of mind. With a strong push on the wheelchair armrest, Dongfeng Jushi disappeared from the spot.
At the same time, Suer found that there was another small coal ball in his palm, and the same was true for Ji Heng.
The coal ball trembled slightly, and Soul held it and put it in his pocket: "I hope this thing can be of great use..."
He squinted at the struggling fox and asked, "Kill or keep?"
Ji Heng grabbed the fox with one hand and carried it to the dead Jiang Yi.
Ignoring the fox's protest, he glanced back at Soul, "Clothes."
Suer came over and took off Jiang Yi's shirt. Two black children's handprints remained on the shoulders of the corpse.
"Zhang Xiaohua's hands are more slender than those of her peers. They don't match."
Animal claws are even less likely.
Ji Heng lowered his eyes slightly: "If your internal organs are eaten, you will die, but your expression will not be so calm."
When a person dies in agony, his muscles become spasmodic and stiff, and his face becomes extremely distorted.
The implication is that the previous conclusion does not need to be overturned, and the possibility of Jiang Yi drowning is the greatest.
Su Er was even more puzzled as to how the fox got into his body. The two of them witnessed the scene of Jiang Yi's belly being ripped open with their own eyes, which was enough to prove that the fox did not bite through his belly and get in after his death, but it was more likely that it had been living in his body from the beginning.
I vaguely heard someone calling my name, the voice was not loud and there was a hint of uncertainty.
Suer responded, and Shan Meng and Jin Liya came in.
They smelled the blood and didn't dare to push the door open directly, so they wandered outside the toilet vigilantly.
As soon as she came in, she saw the bloody corpse. Jin Liya felt a little uncomfortable. She suppressed the urge to vomit and said, "There's nothing on the third floor."
Shan Meng glanced at the badge that Ji Heng had picked up and put aside, and said in surprise, "Jiang Yi?"
Jin Liya was even more surprised: "He was the one who died?"
We had just parted ways on the playground not long ago, and in the blink of an eye, he was dead.
After the initial shock passed, Shan Meng walked closer and examined the body. As an expert, he quickly began to analyze the body and found several external injuries and fractures.
Jin Liya was also busy. She found a black shirt from behind the trash can. It was the same shirt that Jiang Yi was originally wearing.
He sniffed it, revealed a look of disgust, and combined with the new marks on the urinal wall, he said, "I guess he accidentally fell while using the toilet and took off his dirty clothes."
Su Er: "Jiang Yi said that his luck was borrowed."
Before the organization fought the Ghost King, when they found Jiang Yi, he had nearly choked to death while drinking cold water. Falling in the bathroom sounds ridiculous, but it's not impossible.
After saying that, he took another look at the shirt he had just taken off the body. It seemed to have some smell and watermarks, and he wondered, "He's wearing two pieces of clothes?"
"Normal." Jin Liya lifted up her T-shirt: "I also like to wear an extra short-sleeved shirt. I can bandage it and keep warm at night."
Having learned a new lesson, Suhr reflected on why he had never considered this issue.
Ji Heng said calmly: "With you here, others are the ones who get hurt."
"…"
Jin Liya wanted to go forward and take another look at the corpse, but the fox suddenly showed its sharp claws and almost tore her clothes.
He curled his lips and was about to teach this evil fox a lesson when Ji Heng suddenly said, "The key point is who killed Jiang Yi?"
Su Er pursed his lips and said, "Judging from the handprint, it's neither Zhang Xiaohua nor Fox." He paused, blinking in confusion, "By the way, where is Jiang Yi's book of answers?"bookshelf
As soon as he asked the question, several eyes fell on him. Jin Liya was speechless and said, "Shortly after the player dies, the copy will be taken back."
After thinking about it, it's still incredible. Any normal person would focus on this issue first.
Su Er had been thinking about how to destroy the Book of Answers. Upon hearing this, he looked at Ji Heng and asked, "You know that too?"
Ji Heng: "I observed it when Liu Changxiang died."bookshelf
Su Er touched his nose and stopped talking.
Thinking carefully about the question Ji Heng had just asked, Jin Liya's expression changed slightly: "Jiang Yi should have just finished using the toilet at that time. He wouldn't choose to open the book of answers at this critical moment."
It is also possible that someone is unlucky and accidentally opens the book of answers after falling.
But the book of answers is thick and hard, like a brick, and it is difficult to open it without careful flipping.bookshelf
"It's not the ghost in the book of answers, nor is it the little girl..."
Jin Liya didn't continue speaking, as a gust of wind blew in from the window, making her scalp feel cold.
She swallowed and asked, "Could it be that there is a ghost hiding in this school?"
Jiang Yi's fighting ability was not low, and his death was so miserable that the one who killed him must be an evil spirit.bookshelf
Thinking of this, Jin Liya touched the prop hidden in her sleeve intentionally or unintentionally.
laugh!
While everyone was talking, the fox got mad and cut off its tail with its claws and jumped out of the window. Instead of dying after landing, it ran away easily.
You can vaguely see a string of bloodstains left on the playground.
Su Er: "Follow and see?"
"No rush." Ji Heng looked around the toilet again.
His action reminded everyone of their original intention.
Shan Meng: "If the old place on the note refers to this place, why are you gathering in the bathroom instead of going home after school?"
He didn't hold back at all while speaking. He moved Jiang Yi's body and started searching from the place where the sundries were kept.
Su Er's gaze lingered on the long-dead vegetation on the windowsill for a few seconds. Suddenly, he began to scrape the soil from the flower pot. His fingers passed through the dry soil and suddenly touched a small piece of cold soil.
As the soil was removed bit by bit, half of the fox fairy statue's head was revealed.
It was stuck in the soil, half of its body exposed, facing everyone motionlessly.
Jin Liya sighed: "Children are indeed very creative."
I actually thought of hiding the statue here.
Su Er lacked the delicate emotions to resonate, and his considerations were quite realistic: "If the teacher confiscates the note, will he find out about all this?"
After discovering it, will you stop it or turn a blind eye?
Ji Heng came over and dug out the statue: "Wait a moment."
When he reappeared, he had another statue in his hand.
Su Er: "This is..."
"The one in the broadcasting room." Ji Heng: "Next, I'll try to collect as many fox statues as possible in the school."
Jin Liya raised her eyebrows and said, "Great! This will prevent anyone from borrowing my luck."
Ji Heng shook his head, indicating that this was not his purpose: "The appearance of a fox indicates that the hidden ghost is connected to the fox spirit."
He tied a few knots in Jiang Yi's shirt to make a makeshift package, and then threw the statue in like trash.
"Once we take away all the idols, the ghost might come to us on its own initiative."
"…"
Soul agreed: "It must be special because it's not included in the Book of Answers."bookshelf
Perhaps the source of everything lies in this ghost.
Jin Liya forced a smile: "Is it... too dangerous?"
"I'll take the risk." Ji Heng said he would be responsible for keeping the statue. "Whoever can find a statue, I can share the clues later."
Finding a statue of a god is much easier than dealing with ghosts. Jin Liya and Shan Meng both chose the more cost-effective deal.
Several people agreed to meet in the classroom on the second floor if they had any clues.
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Players with high abilities all have their own methods, it just depends on whether they are willing to pay the price to use them.
Jin Liya patiently followed a player who had eaten breakfast and easily caught him red-handed when he was worshiping the fox fairy.
Shan Meng was less lucky. The player he was following didn't behave suspiciously. He had no choice but to use up a treasure-hunting rat item, cut his finger, and let the rat's eye bleed. "Take me to the statue."
The treasure-hunting rat stood there motionless, like a soulless wooden sculpture. Then, its eyes stained red with blood, it broke into a sprint, running all the way from the playground back to the teaching building, with Shan Meng following behind.
When he found out that the place the treasure-hunting rat was going to was the classroom where he first entered the copy, he couldn't help but hesitate.
Once you enter, you have to meet the host.
No player would be too eager to contact the host. Unfortunately, the treasure-hunting rat only survives for five minutes, and asking it to search for other statues might fail.
Dan Meng gritted his teeth and walked into the classroom.
The treasure-hunting mouse jumped to the book corner and used its head to push the books piled there.bookshelf
Forgetting the fear brought by the host, Shan Meng hurried over. When he saw that it was a statue of a god, the corners of his mouth curled up… The light is dark under the lamp, and the game is a way to never get tired of playing.
Beside the podium, Mr. Dongfeng was rarely asleep.
In the past half hour, every time he was about to fall asleep, he would be awakened by a nightmare, as if he would be called to clean up the mess at the next moment.
Seeing the other party holding the statue in his arms and preparing to take it away, Dongfeng Jushi said lightly: "Just worship it, it's not a big deal to take it back and forth."
Delighted at having successfully found the statue, Shan Meng forgot his reservations when he spoke: "Not for worship, but for trading."
Mr. Dongfeng had no interest in listening any further and waved his hand to signal him to leave quickly.
"etc."
When the people were about to leave, Dongfeng Jushi suddenly became alert: "Who are you trading with?"
Shan Meng looked suspicious and said nothing.
Dongfeng Jushi made the worst guess: "Su Er?"
Although he didn't get a response, the surprise he showed for a moment betrayed Shan Meng.
Dongfeng Jushi closed his eyes and said, "I'll go with you."
Shan Meng frowned and stopped where he was.
Dongfeng Jushi said calmly, "I want to make sure Su Er doesn't cause any trouble."
There was no point in holding on, so Shan Meng finally took a step forward.
Dongfeng Jushi followed him all the way, making him feel uneasy.
Walking down one floor at a time, the air on the fourth and fifth floors stank of blood, as people had died there. But things were much better on the second floor. Following the agreed-upon transaction location, Shan Meng headed straight for the classroom at the end of the corridor.
All the windows were open, and the sunlight outside was just the right temperature, so it didn't feel hot when it came in.
Several tables were put together, and Su Er and Ji Heng lay on them, one slightly curled up on his side, while the other lay very relaxed. Occasionally, a breeze blew, gently lifting the strands of hair on his forehead.
Sunshine, breeze, classroom.
At first glance, the years are peaceful.
Both of them knew how to balance work and rest. A night of battling ghosts and being in a state of heightened emotional excitement could easily lead to heart problems. Furthermore, they still had several days to endure, so Ji Heng offered Jin Liya and Shan Meng a favor and let them find the statue while he and Su Er took a good rest.
At this moment, Suer seemed to have a sweet dream. His cheek rubbed against the clothes underneath, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.
The scene was beautiful, and Shan Meng breathed a sigh of relief: "They really didn't cause any trouble this time."
When I turned around, I was frightened by the almost distorted face of Mr. Dongfeng.
"You..." Dan Meng moved his lips but couldn't ask a question.
Mr. Dongfeng's strength was so great that he almost crushed the armrest of the wheelchair. He would rather see the copy turned upside down than see this kind of comfort.
From last night to this morning, the culprit destroyed the comfort he longed for, but actually inherited this dream... and took a break in the dungeon!
Shan Meng wanted to say something to ease the atmosphere, but he saw Suer smacking his lips, turning over and sleeping even more soundly.
"…"
Closing his eyes to calm his boiling emotions, Dongfeng Jushi's voice was terrifyingly gloomy when he spoke again. He stared at everything in the classroom and asked through gritted teeth, "Tell me...how can they still sleep?"
