Jian Geng curled up on the bed without moving, even if Leng Mo let him go, he still lay there without moving.

Leng Mo stood up, looked at the clothes and hangers on the balcony, and lay down on the original simple bed.

Leng Mo opened his mouth, wanting to say something.But he was afraid that making a noise would attract the thing he had just sent away, so he shut his mouth and planned to wait until tomorrow to talk.

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There was a vibration from the watch, Jian Geng opened his eyes, and after a while he remembered where he was and what he was doing.

A circle of blood on the floor stimulated Jian Geng's vision.That tongue really walked around their dormitory yesterday.

Jian Geng raised her hand and rubbed her face, her mind suddenly became clear.

"I want to tell you something." He turned to Leng Mo: "I seem to know what that thing was yesterday."

Leng Mo looked at him expressionlessly.

Jian Geng: "I saw her face, really. Although it was so blurry that I could make a mosaic, I still recognized her tenaciously. It was the female teacher with a voice like a broken bellows."

Leng Mo: "Luo Wenjuan?"

Jian Geng: "Who is Luo Wenjuan?"

Leng Mo: "That teacher."

Jian Jian: "How did you know?" I was stunned, is the script of the ice-faced guy different from his?

Leng Mo pointed to the note pasted on the back of the dormitory door: "Look for yourself."

Jian Geng leaned forward: "It only says that the head teacher is checking the dormitory. Is the head teacher called Luo Wenjuan?"

Leng Mo: "Look at the class schedule."

Jian Geng shifted his gaze to the class schedule again, oh, this time he saw it, class meeting class - Luo Wenjuan.Usually this kind of class is taught by the head teacher.

The alarm clock was set earlier than 6 o'clock, the two chatted in the dormitory for a while, and the pointer would point to 6 o'clock.

Leng Mo opened the door of the dormitory, and Jian Geng jumped up and followed him out.

They were the first to come out, and the dormitories where the survivors lived on both sides did not open.

Leng Mo walked towards the dormitory on the left with the door wide open, and Jian Geng hurriedly followed.

In fact, as soon as the dormitory door was opened, a strong smell of blood could be smelled.This smell lingered in the corridor, mixed with the dusty and musty smell of the old house, forming an even weirder smell.

The dormitory with the door open was in a mess, it was the kind of picture that needs to be filled with mosaics.The stumped limbs and internal organs with exposed bones fell on the ground and the bed, but the corpses all over the ground could not find the head.

Jian Geng didn't know if there were other parts missing from these body parts, but the head was definitely gone.

"So Luo Wenjuan ate her head?" Jian Geng retched twice: "Why did she eat her head?"

Leng Mo looked indifferent, walked into the mosaic dormitory.Fumbling for something in the half-moved bed.

Jian Geng glanced at the position, and suddenly narrowed his eyes.He ran over, picked up a dustpan, and slammed it on the wall with a "bang", knocking off two pieces of wall covering.

The wall skin fell on Leng Mo's hair, and the latter looked up at Jian Geng.

Jane: "...There is something inside."

Leng Mo reached out and patted the wall off his hair, and said two words: "Waste."

Jian Jian blinked, and then realized what the other party's "waste" was referring to.

The Sequence 33 prophet has a chance to check the prophecy once a day.The action of Jian Geng smashing the wall made Leng Mo think that he used the talent of a prophet.But the current situation is that the bed has been moved out, even if it is useless to find the clue immediately, you can always find the wall after looking through it, and there is no need for Jian Geng to use up his talent today.

Jian Geng couldn't refute, who told Leng Mo himself that he was a prophet?

Although, objectively speaking, he is indeed a prophet sequence.

Leng Mo started to pick at the wall, and Jian Geng squatted beside him quietly like a mushroom.

The sharp saber dug through the wall very quickly, and it didn't take long for Leng Mo to dig out the masonry wall.He inserted the saber into the gap between the bricks, twisted it hard, and a brick fell out, along with a piece of rag.

Jian Geng picked up the rag: "It seems to be a school uniform."

When the two of them dug the wall, the voices of other survivors appeared in the corridor.The sound of footsteps all came to this dormitory.

As soon as Jian Jian turned around, he saw the 11-member team standing at the door.A leader came in with a few people: "Are you two here early?"

Jian Geng looked at her watch: "It's 28:[-], it's getting late, and it's time for self-study in one hour. And we haven't even had breakfast yet."

The leader of the 11-member group: "..."

The elder brother had no idea that the thin young man in front of him would actually answer like this, and said bluntly, "Did you find anything? My surname is Liu, and all the brothers call me Brother Liu. This school has a lot of background, everyone has to be careful. You can’t eat alone.”

Jian Geng thought to himself, a group of 11 of you is more like eating alone, right?But chatting, he is the best at talking blindly.

"Brother Liu, hello, hello. You can just call me Xiao Jian. This is my brother, Xiao Leng. We have discovered that there seems to be someone in this wall." He said to Leng Mo who was still concentrating on digging the wall. Pulled up: "Brother Liu, you have many brothers, let's hurry up. We can go have breakfast when we are done."

Brother Liu took his men to occupy the wall.

Leng Mo swished the air-conditioning at Jian Jia, and Jian Jia pulled him and said in a low voice: "Leave it to them, my premonition tells me that there is nothing important inside."

There are more people and the efficiency is faster. It didn't take long for Brother Liu's group to dig up the wall, and a white bone came out inside, still wearing a school uniform. Judging from the bone, it was a girl.

The 11-person group almost occupied the entire dormitory, but there was nothing identifiable on their bodies.In the end, there was nothing to be gained except the conclusion: a long-dead body enclosed in a wall.

Then why was there the sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets last night in this dormitory?Only the few who died know.Or... the buddies with strong heads are willing to live here tonight to experience it, maybe the scene can be reproduced.

The 11-member group rummaged through the dormitory full of mosaics without giving up. Outside the dormitory, a fat man smiled at Jian Geng and Leng Mo.

Fatty took out a pack of cigarettes from his body: "What do you call me? My surname is Wang, but people usually call me Fatty."

When Jian Geng saw the cigarette, his eyes lit up, he smoked one himself, and asked Leng Mo if he wanted it, but the latter refused coldly.Jian Geng didn't smoke the cigarette, but put it under her nose and sniffed it twice.

"Brother Fat, what a good thing." As he spoke, he transferred the titles of Xiao Jian and Xiao Leng to Fatty Wang.

The fat man chuckled and said, "It's not worth much. The last door is an open world, so I just took a few bags." He turned his head to look into the dormitory, and asked Jane while looking: "Little Jane , what was found inside?"

Jian Geng shrugged: "An unknown corpse, sealed in the wall. Nothing else."

The fat man nodded: "Hey, this door is a bit difficult to handle." He lowered his voice: "That big one... right?" He was talking about such a big "group".

Jian Geng showed a wry smile: "There's no way, who knows what's going on before you come in."

The task world of each "door" is random, and only the "door" knows which people who push the door will be selected to carry out the task together.The world is so big, who knows who will open the door of the same level as you at the same time?

But until now, there has never been a situation where survivors of different races and languages ​​work together.The worst is the foreigners who can communicate normally.

Fatty Wang was followed by a young girl, whom he introduced as his niece, named Weiwei. This time, both his parents entered the door and entrusted his niece to him.Another tall and strong young man named Zhang Gaoyang was automatically pulled in by the door because his spiritual clock was less than 12 hours.This point was deduced by Jian Geng when he saw the other party's spirit table.

Reading the time of the spirit watch is a basic skill in the gate, because the spirit watch cannot be manipulated, everything may be fake, the name or even a person's face, but the time of the spirit watch must be true.

Fatty Wang took the initiative to come to talk to Jian Geng and Leng Mo because he caught a glimpse of the frightening number of survival hours on Jian Geng's spirit watch.Reminiscent of Jian Geng's blood-stained T-shirt, the fat man came to the conclusion that the other party was chased by a prison breaker almost instantly.

As for Leng Mo, he was dressed in a combat uniform and exuded an aura that I was not easy to mess with. Even if he didn't see the opponent's spirit watch, it was enough for the fat man to judge that this was a sequence that he could fight.

As a Sequence 17 businessman, Fatty has a pair of eyes that can be described as sinister.He decided to make some investments first, such as cigarettes, such as school maps.

The conversation between Jian Geng and Fatty came to an end, and Brother Liu also came out of the dormitory with someone.They searched the entire dormitory and found no important clues, so they finally gave up.

Fatty's map was found on his desk. It is not so much a map as it is a leaflet showing the distribution of the school's teaching buildings. The back is blank and is used by students to make drafts.

Brother Liu knew this map last night, so he took a look at the fat man who was talking to Jian Geng and the others, and led them out.

The fat man folded up the map and stuffed it into his pocket: "Let's go have breakfast too. People are iron, and food is steel. Don't get hungry before you figure out the mission."

Jane rubbed her stomach: "I hope the food here is better."

The fat man laughed: "The difficulty is so high, the food must be good."

Everyone came to the cafeteria, white porridge eggs, fried dough sticks and side dishes, the food was really good.Jian Geng sometimes thinks, the higher the difficulty, the better the food. Could it be an attractive setting intentionally made by "Gate"?

However, most people don't want to enjoy this kind of setting, and would rather spend a short time of survival in the middle and low-level "gates" with extremely poor food than come to the "gates" above high-risk to fight for their lives.If you don't enjoy the food for a few days, you will lose your life directly.The gains outweigh the losses, and the gains outweigh the losses.

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