I rely on force value to clear the dungeon [unlimited]

It was not completely dark yet, but there was no one in the school.

Xiaoling and Feng Congmian strolled around the playground in this quiet and deserted situation, walking towards their destination.

Wang Xiaojun finally found his dormitory building and went in. When he stood at the window and stared at the normal sky and sighed, he saw two small black spots walking leisurely on the playground.

"They don't want to die?"

Wang Xiaojun squinted his eyes for a long time before he could confirm that these were the two people who were talking to him in the classroom just now.

Chen Bei, who shared the dormitory with him, questioned from behind: "What?"

Wang Xiaojun waved: "Come and have a look."

Chen Bei walked over and saw the two familiar figures on the playground. He frowned and said, "Where are they going?"

It is well known that coming out at night in the Demon Realm is the most dangerous, with a mortality rate as high as 90.00%. This is a lesson learned through countless blood and tears.

They had already kindly reminded them to go back to the dormitory just now, so why are these two people still strolling outside the dormitory.

Wang Xiaojun suddenly thought of something, and asked in an unbelievable tone: "Their direction seems to be... the cafeteria?"

He compared the campus map that he had just written down in the dormitory, and had to come to a conclusion.

The place where the two of them went despite the risk of darkness turned out to be the cafeteria.

Wang Xiaojun and Chen Bei exchanged glances and pondered, why did these two people go to the cafeteria?

Regardless of the danger of darkness, they have to go. It is impossible to simply eat. They must know some important clues and go to the kitchen to confirm.

It was only the first day that he could find clues that others hadn't found, and there were indeed two brushes.

Wang Xiaojun and Chen Bei watched them turn a corner and disappear from sight, thinking of Feng Congmian's unstoppable aura confirmed their guess even more.

Xiaoling didn't notice that someone was looking at them in the direction of the dormitory not far away, expressing shock and doubts. He and Feng Congmian walked side by side to the cafeteria. As early as this afternoon's class, he told the surrounding students the location of the cafeteria. Inquire about it.

When they reached the cafeteria, they found that there was no one inside, and the door was wide open, probably because the magic eye didn't expect anyone to come to the cafeteria to steal food at this time.

There are often a lot of dishes in the kitchen of the school cafeteria. Although this school is weird, it is still the same as a normal school in this detail.

Xiaoling never expected to meet a chef or an aunt in the cafeteria to cook for him, so he looked at Feng Congmian eagerly.

Feng Congmian rolled up his sleeves skillfully, he was willing to pamper Xiaoling to the cafeteria and naturally he didn't mind spending more time cooking.

Soon, several small dishes with delicious flavors and a big bowl of steaming tomato and egg soup were served.

While eating, Xiaoling took out the black card from the surprise box from the system space.

The introduction of this card is to provide them with clues to this demonic realm, and the method of use is also very simple. Xiaoling just took it out and words slowly appeared on it.

Feng Congmian took the card and read out the words on it in a calm manner: "They are all indifferent executioners."

This sentence has no beginning and no end, but it has enough scary information.

Feng Congmian's deep and magnetic voice dissipated the terrifying aura in the words, which was a bit frightening.

Xiaoling picked up a chopstick of spicy potato shreds: "There are quite a lot of people who will kill people in this demon world?"

According to the clues given by this card, it is hard not to think about it literally.

Xiaoling chewed the potato shreds in her mouth, and slowly thought about whether there was anyone suspicious among all the people she met today.

Feng Congmian fed meat into his bowl: "Concentrate on eating, don't think too much."

Xiaoling nodded obediently: "Well."

The two of them walked back after eating and drinking, even with the food packed from the cafeteria in their arms.

At this time, it was completely dark, and the howling wind lingered wantonly in the playground, and faint cries came from all directions.

Xiaoling took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun in her hand, and made a vague comment: "Well, the school is indeed a scary place."

The cries around became clearer, with an ominous aura of malice.

Xiaoling swallowed the steamed stuffed bun and continued, "Look at how these students have been tortured by their homework. It's five and three crying!"

The crying ghosts around stopped, not knowing whether they agreed or were choked.

Feng Congmian opened his eyes with him and said nonsense: "Well, the resentment for not wanting to do homework is so heavy."

The ghost cry suddenly became violent, as if it was so angry that it became violent, and the sharp resentment penetrated into the brain.

Xiaoling turned his hand to hold the black and gold bow that suddenly appeared, and he shot an arrow in the direction of one of the ghosts crying: "Shut up, crying makes my brain hurt."

The black-golden arrow accurately hit the ghost in the corner with a piercing momentum.

The ghost let out a scream, and he had not been a ghost for long before he was beaten out of his wits by Xiaoling's weapon.

The other ghosts were frightened by their companions' miserable fate, and for a moment they didn't dare to embarrass the two evil spirits any longer, and let them walk across the playground to the dormitory as quietly as chickens.

The light in the dormitory building was broken, and there was a faint hissing sound of electricity in the corridor.

In this weird atmosphere, Xiao Ling raised her hand and knocked on the door.

crunch--

The dormitory door slowly opened, revealing a pale face under the light, that pale face asked faintly: "Student, are you okay?"

Xiaoling was not afraid at all: "I have something to do, I want to ask you if you know the number of the dormitory of Chen Tao and Li Chandan."

These are the names of Feng Congmian and the original owner of his seat. Fortunately, these two people are men, otherwise they would have to go to the girls' dormitory to sleep.

"...do not know."

That classmate didn't care about his classmates, so he closed the door after speaking, as if refusing to disturb him.

The lights in the corridor went out and flickered faster, and the flicker became even weirder.

Dorms are high-risk areas in ghost stories.

It's a pity that Xiaoling and Feng Congmian were bold and fearless, they didn't pay attention to the increasingly dead atmosphere, and then knocked on the door of the next house.

They took the most primitive and straightforward method, knocking on doors and asking.

In the originally dead dormitory building, knocking on the door sounded louder and louder, and the sound was very regular.

Xiaoling didn't want to knock on Feng Congmian's head, and Feng Congmian knocked on the door more loudly with no expression on his face, the wall dust was about to be photographed off.

Finally, someone who couldn't stand the harassment showed them the way.

Xiaoling muttered: "Number 444? That's really auspicious."

Their dormitories are in the deepest part of the top floor. If they are lucky, they are in the same dormitory. Of course, they can't avoid the deliberate arrangement of the magic eye. Players who are located close to each other have a high probability of being assigned to the same dormitory.

Xiaoling walked over and knocked on the door politely, and a thin black figure slowly opened the door from inside.

Xiaoling took a closer look and was amused, isn't this his bean sprouts at the same table?

Bean Sprouts was not surprised to see them at all, making Xiaoling sure that they really belonged to this dormitory.

After entering, I found three empty beds. Three people were not in this four-person dormitory.

The dormitory is bed and desk, Xiaoling and Feng Congmian found the beds that belonged to them according to the handwriting of the books placed on the desk.

Xiaoling asked seemingly casually: "Do you know where they went? Why are they still keeping everything?"

Bean Sprouts climbed onto the bed silently, and only replied in a low voice when he heard his question: "I don't know."

"Then do you know where the other roommate went?"

"I don't know. He hasn't come back since yesterday."

"Has this ever happened before?"

"No."

"Then he is missing?"

"Maybe."

Bean Sprouts cooperated dully with Xiaoling's questions and answers, seemingly not worried about his roommate at all, but just explaining a fact in a normal way.

Feng Congmian helped Xiaoling make up the mattress, if possible, he didn't want the little guy to lie on someone else's bed.

Seeing that there was nothing to ask, Xiaoling simply took the initiative to go to the bathroom to take a shower.

The dormitory of this school is quite luxurious, not only the bed and desk in the four-person room, but also a separate bathroom and washing machine.

Xiaoling stood under the shower, letting the water flow across his fair skin, and he looked expressionlessly at the thing that should not have appeared that was blocking the drain.

It was a group of tangled women's hair, long and thin black hair tightly blocked the drain, and there seemed to be scalp-like tissue stuck to it.

A normal person would at least give some reaction when seeing this lump of hair that suddenly appeared, not to mention being frightened, but Xiaoling completely ignored it, rinsed off the foam on her body, dried herself and put on her clothes .

The hair felt insulted, and began to squirm angrily, and the scene changed from weird to disgusting.

Xiao Ling gave face this time, he gently moved his lips and slowly uttered two words: "It's really dirty."

His hair was hit, and he remained motionless.

Xiaoling's dislike didn't stop: "It's so dirty, can the girls pay attention to their hygiene, they even peeped on boys taking a bath!"

Hair: He made a good point and I couldn't refute it.

Xiao Ling paused suddenly, and then showed a thoughtful expression on his face: "Are you actually a man? There are women's bosses in this dormitory?"

The hair was angry, and it stretched out quickly, trying to wrap this person to death.

Xiaoling quickly split her weapon into two blades, and mercilessly cut her hair into several sections.

The hair did not expect that this man's bow would suddenly become double-edged, and it was cut off completely unprepared, and a shrill woman screamed from the cut.

Xiaoling suddenly realized: "It seems that you are really a woman."

The hair was full of resentment, but he didn't dare to rush forward any more, screamed and retreated, shrinking into a small ball again.

Feng Congmian heard a voice and asked, "Are you all right?"

Xiaoling complained innocently: "She scared me."

Feng Congmian narrowed his eyes threateningly at the lump of hair on the ground and said, "Huh?"

hair:......

Under Feng Congmian's gaze, the clump of hair silently slipped away along the drain.

Feng Congmian nodded in satisfaction, and patted Xiaoling's head: "It's okay."

No matter how much noise they made in the toilet, the bean sprouts in the same dormitory were also concentrating on what they were doing, bringing the word indifference to the extreme.

Maybe the owner of the hair was scared, or maybe she went to scare others, and the night in dormitory 444 was passed without incident.

The next day, as soon as it was light, the bean sprouts packed up and went out with their schoolbags.

Feng Congmian looked at Xiaoling who was sleeping soundly, although he was reluctant to let go, he still gently woke him up.

Xiaoling half-closed her eyes and was taken to take a bath. After the cold water was applied to her face, her half-drowsy eyes widened a little, and she was still a little sleepy. Her eyes were moist, like the eyes inside. Bihai is alive.

Feng Congmian was seen to be soft-hearted, but in the end he stubbornly pulled him out of the dormitory.

The school cafeteria is open now, and it is full of students queuing up to buy breakfast.

Xiaoling glanced at the clock hanging above and said in shock: "Six o'clock? It's only six o'clock now? So why do we still go to school when it's Saturday?"

Evil tutoring, evil senior year, evil school.

Xiaoling cursed this damn school with a sullen face. He would rather meet the hairy boy in the toilet every day than get up to go to school after five o'clock, let alone how long he will stay in this school. Come several miserable mornings.

His shock attracted Wang Xiaoyan and Wang Xiaojun who were queuing in front, and Wang Xiaoyan waved to him: "What do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you."

Wang Xiaojun looked like a ghost: "Are you still alive?"

Xiaoling was happy and waved her hand back to Wang Xiaoyan: "I want to eat soy milk and fried dough sticks. Let me have two quicksand bags."

Wang Xiaojun was completely ignored, he muttered to Chen Bei in bewilderment, "Why do you think Sister Yuan treats him so well?"

Chen Bei also lowered his voice: "Don't reveal Xiaoyan's real name, why? She hides her face control."

Wang Xiaojun's eyes widened: "Nonsense, Miss Xiaoyan is not such a superficial person."

Wang Xiaoyan and the others came early and got breakfast very quickly. The meal cards they swiped were obtained from the dormitory of those missing persons yesterday.

Xiaoling put the book in her hand aside, revealing her dimples to take the breakfast: "Thank you."

This is a breakfast for two, and Wang Xiaoyan carefully helped Feng Congmian take it too. They came late, and if they lined up to buy breakfast, it might be too late.

Wang Xiaoyan also replied with a smile: "You're welcome, it's just a little effort."

It was really refreshing to receive a handsome guy's smile early in the morning. Wang Xiaoyan smiled sassyly with her high ponytail. Perhaps Xiaoling's appearance could arouse a woman's maternal love and reminded her of her younger brother. With a turn of his footsteps, he sat directly next to Xiaoling.

Wang Xiaojun and Chen Bei also came over and sat down with trays. Wang Xiaojun asked curiously, "What did you do in the cafeteria yesterday?"

Xiao Ling took a sip of the mellow soy milk, bit the straw and asked strangely: "What else can I do in the cafeteria besides eating?"

Wang Xiaojun's face was full of disbelief, thinking that he didn't want to reveal it, so he didn't ask any more. While eating, he looked left and right at the crowded cafeteria, trying to see the name.

Chen Bei suddenly asked Wang Xiaoyan, "Did you hear a strange knock on the door yesterday?"

Wang Xiaoyan's dormitory is a girls' dormitory, separated from the boys' dormitory by a building. She and Shen Yunying were lucky. At that time, they chose seats where the original owner was a girl. But Tian Xinxin could only go to the boys' dormitory. Fortunately, her boyfriend next door.

Wang Xiaoyan shook her head slightly: "No, did something strange happen to you yesterday?"

Chen Bei and Wang Xiaojun nodded simultaneously: "Yes, last night there was a strange and frightening knock on the door, which kept ringing from time to time, but just when we thought the ghost was coming to knock on the door for us, the knock suddenly stopped. gone."

The two culprits sat next to each other without guilt, and Xiaoling even showed a surprised expression in cooperation: "Really? Is there such a thing?"

Wang Xiaojun rubbed the goosebumps on his hands: "Really, haven't you heard the story about the ghost knocking on the door of the girl's dormitory in the middle of the night? There was a woman in red who knocked on the door of a dormitory every day and asked them if they could buy red clothes. The girls got impatient, and one of them asked me to buy it when she knocked on the door again, can't I buy it?"

Xiaoling opened his eyes slightly, his curiosity was instantly aroused and he asked: "Then what?"

Wang Xiaojun took a sip of soymilk before continuing under Xiaoling's bright eyes: "Then a strange thing happened. The woman in red didn't take out anything when she heard her say that she bought it, but just left with a sinister smile. The girls in that dormitory thought she was just crazy, but they woke up the next day. The girl who said she wanted to buy it yesterday didn't wake up from the bed as usual. Her roommate finally found a clothes rack on the balcony. A complete, bloody fresh human skin peeled off alive..."

Xiaoling sighed sincerely: "Wow, it's amazing."

Wang Xiaojun, who originally thought he could scare him:  …

Please respect ghost stories please?

Wang Xiaojun really wanted to shake his shoulders and say this to him, but he chose to hold back when Feng Congmian's fist, which was bigger than a sandbag, was touched next to him.

Their early self-study started at [-]:[-], and a few of them had to rush to the teaching building after breakfast and conversation.

When they arrived in the classroom, they found that everyone was almost there. Xiaoling sat back in his seat, leaned over and talked with Feng Congmian at the back table. They washed the extra school uniforms in the dormitory last night, and they dried them this morning. After putting it on, Xiao Ling, who was wearing blue and white school uniform, was as tender as a high school student, just like a school girl.

Feng Congmian did not match the school uniform. The long hands and feet in the school uniform were forced to reveal a large part of his hands and ankles. The open blue and white coat was casually worn on the body, which looked more like a teacher borrowed students' clothes to wear. Fortunately, the school uniform Loose, this ordinary school uniform style is also worn on him with a sense of fashion.

Yesterday they all wore their own clothes to mix among these students, which inevitably seemed uncoordinated. Today, they basically changed into school uniforms, except for the couple who hadn't come yet and Gao Changchao who was still wearing sweatshirts.

Gao Changchao arrived in the classroom earlier than most of them. Now that they were all wearing school uniforms, his face became ugly. He looked up at the clock that just happened to show [-]:[-], anxiously trying to stand up.

Chen Bei next to him glanced at him and reminded: "It's too late to go to the dormitory to get it now, and I will be late." Having said that, no one can guarantee whether he will be punished for not wearing a school uniform or will be late.

Gao Changchao sat down again, he thought luckily that since he didn't wear a school uniform yesterday anyway, he should be fine.

6:45

Li Jiaojun and Tian Xinxin came late, and they were smart enough to wear school uniforms. When they came in, they were relieved to see that there was no teacher.

Just like ordinary students who are late and afraid of being caught by the teacher, the difference is that if they are caught here, the end will be miserable.

As soon as the two put down their books and sat back to their original positions, Teacher Zhang came.

He glanced around with a sneer: "Is no one late today?"

Xiaoling feels bad for Li Jiaojun and Tian Xinxin.

It's a pity that they didn't realize that the danger was coming, instead they showed a look of pride that they hadn't been discovered, but they became terrified the next second after hearing Teacher Zhang's words.

Teacher Zhang pointed at Xiaoling's deskmate: "Come on, monitor, tell me if anyone is late for self-study this morning."

Xiaoling looked curiously at Bean Sprouts who stood up next to him, unexpectedly, this skinny Bean Sprouts with a big head and small body was the monitor of this class.

Compared to the curiosity on his face, Li Jiaojun and Tian Xinxin were completely terrified. They looked back at the monitor in horror, with silent prayers on their faces.

It's a pity that the class monitor just glanced at them indifferently and said ruthlessly: "Yes, students Li Jiaojun and Tian Xinxin are late today."

Teacher Zhang was furious in an instant, and he couldn't wait to walk down with his ruler in his hand: "Come over to me, the disobedient bad student!"

Li Jiaojun was mentally prepared this time, of course it was impossible to stand still and let him hit him. He turned around and left his seat to avoid the ruler.

Teacher Zhang missed the first hit, and became even angrier, with veins popping up on his face.