On the second day, the student union spent the whole morning distributing tasks layer by layer, so as to inform everyone: at [-] o'clock in the afternoon, go to the radio station to listen to new situations.

This is an unusual broadcast time, and the students are keenly aware that something is wrong.They discussed and speculated among each other, and there were some people who were well-informed about what they saw yesterday. At this moment, they already had an answer in their hearts.

In the afternoon, everyone gathered silently, listening to the voice in their ears.Their expressions changed from astonishment, to panic, to bewilderment.In the end, it was fixed in different emotions.

"...we have some discussions," Ji Hanchuan said, very tactfully, not even mentioning "controversy", "but now, I still hope to tell everyone. As you know, our alma mater was established in a precarious time. At that time, many ancestors experienced unimaginable hardships and finally came to the light, but there were also ancestors who died on the way. In yesterday's discussion, we asked each other many times, wondering if the current students on campus You can have the same courage."

The gentle male voice paused after saying this.

The students on the lawn suddenly had a strange feeling, as if they were being watched by a gaze.

That gaze may have come from "Han Chuan" who was speaking, or from another student around him.

Or maybe—

It is from the long past, the flames of war and gunpowder from another era.

In the end, these young people slowly realized: it was actually from myself.

I was admitted to this university and it took me many years.I may be smart, I may be hardworking, or I may be both.I love this campus and hope to share its glory.I went out and was willing to proudly tell everyone, "I am a student of Peking University".

We used to live in peaceful times, but I know how many difficulties our ancestors have experienced.They faced an almost "impossible" goal and went to the end.And we...

Maybe it can.

Ji Hanchuan said: "Go on, the light is there. We have climbed one mountain after another, and one day, we will see the sea."

As he spoke, he thought to himself: One day, Shaoyou and I can get rid of everything here.

Ji Hanchuan felt a hand on his shoulder.He turned his head sideways, raised his eyes, saw Shao You, and covered his hands.

Shao You lowered his head and kissed him lightly and quickly.There were other people in the room, but they had passed the time of caring what others thought.Ji Hanchuan smiled lightly, and then said to the broadcast: "When the new level appears next week, I will still be the first person to enter. I am willing to promise that as long as I am alive, I will help everyone explore the new level." one day--"

Players who knew that "Han Chuan is a member of 'Apocalypse' and has long been familiar with most of the levels" had different expressions when they heard this.Chi Xiangdong gave a soft "tsk", and Guan Wenwen asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Chi Xiangdong said in a low voice, "It's kind of boring for him to be like this."

Guan Wenwen: "But the effect will be very good."

Chi Xiangdong thought about it, "Yes."

What is the most motivating thing?

——You are walking on a very muddy road and feel hard.But in front of you, there are people carrying the weight forward, so that you can be safe and relaxed.

When leaving the radio station, Mo Wenzhao said to Ji Hanchuan: "Han Chuan, don't talk about those NPCs. I want to applaud you just now."

Ji Hanchuan said humbly, "Then you can indeed drum."

Mo Wenzhao laughed.Smiling and smiling, his eyes are deeper, which is different from other people's considerations.

He thought that Han Chuan's words might have other meanings.

To the NPCs, this man is saying that he is willing to take the lead and clear the way for everyone.Looking at Chi Xiangdong, this is really a bit shameless.But Mo Wenzhao listened and thought of other things.Is the existence next to Han Chuan who may be related to the "game" the "first" mentioned in his words?He said "the first to enter the level", but the actual meaning is "the first to have contact with the 'game'?"

This thought made Mo Wenzhao's mood fluctuate.He considered that he was still willing to ask Han Chuan for more detailed results.But the conversation yesterday morning had clearly told him that Han Chuan was unwilling to say anything.

Maybe it will be different in the future.

He comforts himself.

……

……

The lives of ten NPC students disappeared on the campus, and the impact on Beijing University can be said to be big or small.

Students' moods change, but life must go on.After discussing with the strategy group members, the student union "hired" some psychology students so that they could give some psychological counseling to other students.

Out of cost control considerations, positions are actually limited.More, it is to send a signal to the students: we are working hard.So, you have to work hard - stick to it for a while, there may be more "posts".

Among them, Zhong Xin is finally ready to step into the checkpoint again after more than a hundred days of long experience in Yuelai Hotel.

After weighing all kinds of things, she chose the first level that appeared after the South Playground incident: Shifang.

The roommate didn't understand Zhong Xin's choice, and Liang Wei asked her, "Xinxin, you can choose another dungeon!"

Levels are occasionally called that among students.

Liang Wei looked quite serious, counting the advantages of other checkpoints with her, from the east playground, to the auditorium, to a certain cafeteria that has been checkpointed, or a certain path in the school.Zhong Xin listened and thought: But I have never been to these places, does it make any difference to me?

It's all "first time", so of course choose the level that just appeared, at least make sure that the scene you face is 100% consistent with the strategy that Mo Wenzhao and the others explored.

She still looks good-tempered, only listening to what Liang Wei said.Liang Wei was really depressed. After Zhong Xin "recovered", she specially invited the three people in the dormitory to have a good meal.This is different from the small gifts in front of you. They are generous and can cost more than 200 points at a time.Several NPC girls were eating, with complicated moods.Of course they were happy that they had this meal, but it was obvious that Zhong Xin was also using this to declare: In the future, there will be no more meals for you.

Facing Liang Wei's words, Zhong Xin said, "Well, the main reason is that I was very touched by what Han Chuan said that day. It just so happens that the background of Shifang has something to do with that era... Also, it doesn't mean that there are many ancient gardens in it. The scene? After all, it has nothing to do with our school."

Liang Wei understood: "That's true." After going to the shower room on the fourth floor of the 39th floor, she didn't dare to take a bath by herself for a long time, for fear that a cold hand would come out from behind and give herself a hand. rub your back.

Zhong Xin smiled and said, "But thank you for giving me so much consideration."

Liang Wei also smiled: "Xinxin, you are just too polite."

The two looked at each other, thinking to each other: Why are you pretending.

……

……

Zhong Xin had another worry.

Her nightmare seemed to be getting clearer and clearer, and it was full of baby ghosts who called her "Mom".Dreaming too much, even a little numb.Once, he gritted his teeth and tore off the kid from his stomach.Originally intended to be thrown into the trash can, or stuffed into the sewer.But as soon as I pulled it on, the baby ghost stuck to it, very pleasantly surprised and kind, and still called her "Mom".

Zhong Xin felt nauseous.

She found that she seemed unable to get rid of this thing.There is also a little bit of suspicion. When I look at the baby ghost in my dream, I always wonder if this is a real ghost and not my own nightmare.

But she was afraid, but the baby ghost clings to her even more.After being pulled up by her, he would grab her arm and talk about an "uncle in denim" affectionately.

The infant ghost was filled with righteous indignation, and said, "He treats me so fiercely!"

It asked: "Mom, you want to avenge me!"

Zhong Xin was absent-minded and said, "Revenge? What kind of revenge?"

The baby ghost was a little shy and surprised.It seemed to be too eager to get close to his mother, so Zhong Xin showed a little different expressions of "disgust" and "avoidance", and it was happy.After hearing Zhong Xin's words, the baby ghost began to crawl along her arm, trying to climb onto her shoulder.Zhong Xin only felt that he was wrapped in a slug, and his stomach convulsed.This is simply weird, she is clearly in a dream, how could she have such an obvious reaction? !

When the baby ghost was pressed against her cheek, there was still blood on its face, amniotic fluid, or the feces of a child in the amniotic fluid... It felt greasy and slippery, extremely disgusting.Zhong Xin felt nauseous again. This time, she couldn't control it and retched a bit.

Yinggui was telling her how she wanted her to teach that "uncle in jeans" a lesson: take off his clothes, and then pull all the straw off his body.In this way, the uncle has become an empty shelf, and he can no longer be caught.

It happily talked and talked, and heard Zhong Xin's retching.

Zhong Xin felt that the surrounding air suddenly became cold.

There was a "thump" in her heart, feeling bad.On the cheeks, the sticky feeling disappeared... Has it really disappeared?

Zhong Xin turned her head cautiously, wanting to confirm.She doesn't even want to wake up from the dream, she will always need sleep if she wants to live.Compared with the previous tragic and terrifying dreams, this one is at least peaceful enough.

As a result, she turned her head, and happened to meet the dark eyes of the baby ghost.It has become a little more beautiful, like a full moon, rather than a shapeless stillborn baby ghost. Under Zhong Xin's gaze, this baby ghost shrinks again and turns back to the past.The corners of Zhong Xin's mouth curled down uncontrollably, she couldn't resist her disgust for this thing at all.

Seeing her reaction, the baby ghost was even more sad.It erupted with an unprecedented sharp cry, and Zhong Xin's eardrum was about to be shattered.It cried and shouted: "Mom hates me, hates me!!!"

Zhong Xin was so shocked by the crying that he couldn't breathe.

She opened her mouth in vain, but she felt a colic in her stomach, and when her legs became hot, something was slowly flowing down her legs——

Zhong Xin suddenly opened his eyes.

Her face was covered with sweat.

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