Jian Geng was still waiting for the fat man to say something, but the fat man stopped.

Jane: "No more?"

Fatty: "No more."

Jian Geng: "Except for a little supplementary character design, there is nothing else? For example, how do those two things in the library kill people?"

The fat man spread his hands: "If they knew, would they still be able to kill so many people?"

Jian Geng frowned: "How about a phenomenon? For example, what kind of death did you encounter? You can't walk and stop breathing and fall down by yourself?" What he wanted to know was what kind of attack he would encounter when he went to the library.

The fat man said helplessly: "I just don't know how to die. As long as someone is not paying attention, someone will fall down, and the death condition is sudden respiratory arrest."

Don't talk about Jane now, Leng Mo frowned.

This kind of inexplicable way of death is hard to guard against.

Jian Geng immediately approached Leng Mo and said, "Let's go and tell Zhang Manman that this job is too difficult and ask her to lead out the things in the library, otherwise we won't do it. Or blackmail her some self-defense supplies first." , otherwise we will not enter the library."

Leng Mo: "...you go talk to her?"

Jian Geng had a horrified expression of "how is that possible" on his face: "Of course we went together. A fragile prophet like me is on the list that Zhang Manman can bully, but you are different brother. You can see it at first sight." The kind of big guy who bullies ghosts."

Leng Mo turned around and gave Jian Geng a back view.

Jian Geng stood on the spot and called him twice: 'Hey, don't go.Do you want to do it or not? '

Fatty went to trade news with Liu Wei, his client Weiwei stood up and went to the window to get some air.As soon as she approached the window, she saw a pale figure staring at her.

Weiwei screamed, turned around and ran away.

Jian Geng glanced over there: "Ah—" Then she screamed, and chased Leng Mo while screaming: "Brother, wait for me, she is here to urge work again."

Jian Geng rushed towards Leng Mo, and the survivors in the cafeteria saw the white ghost figure appearing on the window.Someone took out a weapon, but the next moment, the ghost disappeared again.

Liu Wei watched Jian Geng run out coldly, thinking of what the fat man said just now, he came to a conclusion about who the ghost was.

Fatty left in a hurry after completing the transaction. The truth he had now had enough time to survive. He was going to talk to his client about whether he needed to purchase some additional services.

Liu Wei called the rest of the team members together, and finished the exchange of information in a few words. Among them, a burly team member said: "Brother Liu, look at this, they will go to the library tonight, should we go together?"

Liu Wei pondered for a moment, then shook his head: "The key npc has already been found by them, and we may not be able to get the props if we follow the leaks. And the place is too weird, so don't go there until you understand the death conditions."

"If they come back alive tonight—" Liu Wei's team pushed a small glasses, showing a sinister smile: "It's not impossible for us to get props from them."

He is a military adviser, named Mao Bufeng.It is a newly recruited member of the organization Scarlet Blade.This is the second time he entered the "door" with the Scarlet Blade.

Liu Wei looked down on this person, thinking he was too vicious.But his superior arranged for Mao Bufeng to join his regiment this time, and he couldn't say anything.They were supposed to enter a high-risk "door", and there were not so many of them, it was a group of five.It was Mao Bufeng who said that he had a prop that would prevent the "door" from being overly upgraded when multiple people enter at the same time.

The leader of Scarlet Blade believed Mao Bufeng's nonsense, and then they acted together with 11 people and entered the current door.It's just a person who broke down by nearly half of the initial exploration. They don't even know how their teammates are broken. Isn't this door difficult?

Mao Bufeng didn't seem to care about the death of his teammates at all, and was still calculating other people's props.Liu Wei didn't want to talk too much with him, so he walked out of the cafeteria with his teammates without saying anything.

Mao Bufeng discovered Liu Wei's attitude towards him from the beginning, but he didn't care.He is not Liu Wei's brother, as long as he can get the props, his position in Scarlet Blade will be secure.The person with the blood knife looks like he is showing loyalty, but he is actually a person who puts his interests first.

"Prophet..." Mao Bufeng lowered his head and chewed these words over and over again. Speaking of which, the biggest difference between a first-rate team and a second- or third-rate team is the lack of a stable supply of predictive sequence capabilities?

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Jian Geng didn't know that someone was plotting against him. If she knew, she would probably talk to Zhang Manman directly and ask her to kill that person first.

Zhang Manman seemed to have heard Jian Geng's remark that he wanted to quit the business, and kept staring at him by the window during evening self-study.Jian Geng wanted to say, "Aren't you afraid that the head teacher will punish you?", but she never found a chance.

Because Luo Wenjuan, the head teacher of Dogecoin, came to walk around his desk from time to time.Every time at this time, Zhang Manman disappeared quickly.

Grass.

A modal particle expressing anger.

The hour hand gradually moved toward eight o'clock.Jian Geng found that Luo Wenjuan had been lingering at his place for a longer time, not only that, the smile that reached to the ear appeared again on Luo Wenjuan's face.

Jian Geng looked at the time, it was not yet eight o'clock.

"How much you hate me." Jian Geng murmured, and at the same time, he was ready to run away at any time.

Luo Wenjuan's strange behavior attracted the attention of other survivors in the classroom.

At 59:[-], Luo Wenjuan stopped at Jian Geng's desk.From her grinning mouth, a fishy mucus dripped down onto Jian Geng's desk.

"Clap, clap."

Jian Geng felt that in Luo Wenjuan's eyes, she was already a dish, and she just waited for the time to eat.

But does he look like such a tasty dish?

59 minutes and 51 seconds, 52 seconds, 53 seconds...

Jian Geng stood up abruptly and pushed away the table, stuck Luo Wenjuan on the other side, and rushed towards Leng Mo by herself.The desks and chairs scratched harshly on the floor, and Luo Wenjuan made a strange sound of "drinking drink" in her throat. At eight o'clock, the whole classroom suddenly went dark.

"Hey, hey!" The sound of dislocation of bones was creepy to hear in the darkness.

Jian Geng only felt a chill on the top of his head, a lock of his hair fell off, and Leng Mo's knife brushed past his head, Jian Geng heard the sound of the knife piercing into the flesh, and the next moment, he was caught by a tongue Sweep out.

"Cough." The pain swept through his brain for a moment, but Jian Geng didn't dare to lie down, and pushed himself up as soon as he touched the ground. He touched his numb lower back, his hands were sticky.But it wasn't his blood, it should be Leng Mo's knife that pierced Luo Wenjuan's tongue, which was supposed to sweep away his tongue because of the pain and sweep him away.

Someone turned on the bright flashlight, and Jian Geng saw Leng Mo and the drastically changed Luo Wenjuan trembling together. Luo Wenjuan had completely changed into what she saw last night.Fatty and his client disappeared, presumably ran away.Liu Wei and several of his team members are still there, probably because they want to get a share of the action.The other students in the classroom are all gone—wait a minute, there is another one in the corner, the one who pushed them this morning...is Zhuo Chao.

Zhuo Chao huddled in a dark corner, motionless.But his eyes followed the fighting figures of Luo Wenjuan and Leng Mo.Jian Geng didn't know what he wanted to do, but thinking of the inexplicable death in the library, she decided to remind Leng Mo.

Just as he was about to open his mouth, he covered his mouth and nose with his hands.

It's personal.

Jian Jia judged it immediately.He struggled for a while, the person behind him should not be as tall as him, not too big, it took a lot of strength to hold him down.

"Don't move, we Scarlet Blade welcome prophets like you to join." The person behind spoke in a very slick tone, and Jian Yan rolled his eyes.

What else did the man say, Jian Geng didn't pay attention to it, he saw Leng Mo's movements suddenly froze, a very short pause was enough for Luo Wenjuan to fight back in a fierce battle.Jian Geng looked at Zhuo Chao, and saw that Zhuo Chao, who was originally shrunk in the corner, stood a little forward, his eyes protruding with a faint red light.

Leng Mo gradually fell into a disadvantage.Liu Wei led people around Luo Wenjuan.

Jian Geng cursed secretly, without hesitation, with a shake of his hand, a card fell out.

The Holy Sword of the Knight Commander.Number of uses - 1, 2/3.

From the time when the holy sword on the card appeared in Jian Geng's hand to when he stabbed the knife in the back, the interval was less than a second.

Mao Bufeng didn't even react, and fell down clutching his stomach.The tearing and bleeding effect attached to the prop made him lose his ability to move instantly.

Jian Jian saw Liu Wei glanced at him, and his eyes fell on Mao Bufeng who fell to the ground, but he didn't say anything, and continued to yell at Luo Wenjuan.

They have a bad relationship.Jane thought.

Luo Wenjuan's tongue was shortened by a large amount, and her limbs were severely mutilated, but Leng Mo also suffered a lot.Most of them were injured after being affected by Zhuo Chao.Jian Geng stared at Zhuo Chao: "Little brat, you are dead"

Leng Mo realized something and turned his head to take a look, but Zhuo Chao suddenly turned to Jian Geng.

Jian Geng heard a voice asking next to his ear, "Why are you sitting on my stool?"

He sneered, and opened his mouth to shout: "Zhang Manman, get out, three-on-two, if you don't come, you will be cowardly."

A white shadow blew in like the wind, Jian Geng couldn't breathe before she had time to laugh.This feeling of suffocation was so strong that he could hardly hold the holy sword in his hand. He knew what kind of state Leng Mo was fighting Luo Wenjuan just now.

Jian Geng's eyes began to blur, and Zhang Manman finally pulled Zhuo Chao's hatred away before he fell down.Jian Geng slowed down, clenched the holy sword in his hand, and rushed towards Zhuo Chao aggressively.

Zhang Manman obviously couldn't beat Zhuo Chao, a group of white shadows were pitifully pinned down on the ground by Zhuo Chao and beat him up, Jian Geng was holding back his anger, and using the holy sword as an iron rod, he slashed at Zhuo Chao's body.

"You bastard still wants to kill me? I'll let you die again."

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