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

When they were walking towards the dormitory, Feng Congmian sensed something and turned back quickly.

Xiaoling also turned to look up.

A black figure stood above the teaching building, and the wind flapped its skirt.

Although he couldn't see it clearly, the black shadow seemed to glance at them, let out a laugh, and then fell straight down with his head down.

Jumping from the height of the teaching building is definitely a brainstorm.

But the bloody scene did not happen, and the ground of the teaching building was still clean, as if the black shadow was just their illusion.

The creepy laughter seemed to still surround my ears.

It was the girl who committed suicide, she knew we found her.

Xiaoling thought calmly.

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Early the next morning, Xiao Ling could finally lie in bed to her heart's content.

He opened his eyes in a daze and said, "Long live Sunday."

He fell into sleep again.

Feng Congmian helped him cover the quilt helplessly, then lightly pecked the corner of his mouth, straightened up and said, "I'm going to buy breakfast, don't run around."

It is very dangerous to let him run around alone, and he may do things that people are caught off guard.

At this time, he was alone in the dormitory, and the squad leader who shared the dormitory with them went out to the library early.

Feng Congmian responded with a gentle and long breathing.

So when Xiaoling woke up with a messy sleepy stubby hair and eye-catching little curly hair, he was the only one in the dormitory.

He tidied himself up slowly, completely unable to tell that he was in a terrifying demonic realm. He even tidied up the messy table and found a diary on the table.

He didn't rush to open the diary, but went to search on the desk of another roommate of his.

The table of the roommate who disappeared at the beginning was much cleaner, and there was nothing on the table except earphone cables and chargers.

knock knock --

"Who?"

If it was Feng Congmian, it was impossible to knock on the door, he knew it might wake him up.

So Xiaoling was not in a hurry to open the door.

Wang Xiaoyan's voice came from outside: "It's me, Wang Xiaoyan."

Xiaoling opened the door, Wang Xiaoyan stood outside the door frowning tightly, and was relieved to see him.

"Is there a problem?"

Wang Xiaoyan didn't answer right away but asked in surprise: "Where is Feng Shang?"

Then she opened her eyes wide again: "Could it be?"

Xiaoling interrupted her thoughts: "He's fine, go buy me breakfast."

Wang Xiaoyan's brows were loosened, but her expression was still not very good. She sighed and said, "Li Jiaojun and Tian Xinxin are dead."

Xiao Ling cooperated with showing a surprised expression with a bit of panic: "Did the two of you die together?"

Li Jiaojun and Tian Xinxin did not live in the same dormitory, but they were adjacent.

Wang Xiaoyan explained: "Yes, Tian Xinxin seems to have gone to Li Jiaojun's dormitory to sleep with him last night."

Wang Xiaoyan and the others are very powerful, and they have already mastered the dormitory numbers of each of them at some point.

Xiaoling: "Where are they now?"

Wang Xiaoyan knew that he was asking about the corpse, and there was nothing to hide about such a trivial matter, so she directly reported Li Jiaojun's dormitory number, and reminded him to be mentally prepared if he wanted to go and see it.

In her eyes, a slender and beautiful boy like Xiaoling is not suitable for watching such bloody scenes.

When Feng Congmian came back from outside with breakfast in his hand, he saw the two of them talking in harmony face to face, and his expression sank involuntarily.

He walked over to stand in front of the two of them, interrupted them, and his face softened a little.

Seeing him like this, Xiaoling knew that he was jealous again.

In order to please her, Xiaoling took the initiative to take the breakfast from Feng Congmian's hand, first said a few words about her visit, and seeing that there were still traces of jealousy on his face, she tiptoed to kiss him resoundingly .

Wang Xiaoyan was stunned. Although she could probably guess the relationship between them, it was the first time that she was so blatantly shown affection.

Feng Congmian's face turned from cloudy to clear in an instant, he looked down at Wang Xiaoyan who was in a sluggish state, and started to chase away the guests without any politeness.

"Are you okay?"

Wang Xiaoyan came back to her senses: "No, it's okay, then I'll go first."

Anyway, she just came to see if anything happened to them, to make sure if anyone else was killed. Now that they were all fine, she was not at all unhappy about being chased away, so she waved away.

After being kissed, the corners of Feng Congmian's mouth were still unconsciously raised when he returned to the dormitory.

Xiaoling stared at him while eating, thinking to herself: This person is really easy to satisfy.

After breakfast, they went directly to Li Jiaojun's dormitory.

When the door was opened, there was a pungent smell of blood.

There was no one in their dormitory, and the smell of blood filled the air but there was no one in sight.

Xiaoling quickly determined that the source of the bloody smell was in the toilet.

Feng Congmian reached out to protect him behind her, and opened the toilet door first.

The entire toilet was smeared with blood. The blood splashed on the ground and the blood-red palm prints on the wall were all dazzlingly red.

Even the ceiling of the toilet and the light bulb were splattered with blood.

After confirming that there was no danger inside, he let the little guy who was looking sideways behind him come in.

There are many panicked bloody footprints in the toilet, as if the people inside had struggled innocently, and there are a few fresh footprints, which are left by the people who discovered them this morning.

Xiaoling looked into the toilet first before she set her eyes on the corpse.

The corpses of the two people were superimposed together, and the death was horrible.

The two of them had almost turned into meatloaf, sticking together in a bloody mess, and it was impossible to tell where the mouth was and where the eyes were.

There was still white brain paste stuck to it.

Xiao Ling, who had just had a full meal, was expressionless.

Strictly speaking, these are no longer two corpses.

They seemed to have been repeatedly dropped from a height of more than ten floors, and finally they became like this.

Xiaoling suddenly remembered the black shadow jumping off the building that she saw last night.

Feng Congmian's sudden movement interrupted his thoughts, and he followed the fresh footprints to the front of the sink.

Xiaoling knew what he had found, so she also followed those fresh footprints.

Feng Congmian pointed to a bloodstain on the sink and said, "Something should have been put here before, but it was taken away afterwards. According to the footprints, it should have been taken away in the morning."

Not to mention that Xiao Ling also noticed that there was a large piece of blood on the sink in the shape of a spray, but one edge of the blood was strange and straight cut off.

That's because there was something there once, so blood was sprayed on top of that thing, and after the thing was taken away, the white and clean place underneath was exposed, so it looked like the spattered blood was wiped off regularly. Dropped a little.

The blood all over the toilet makes it easy for people to overlook this detail.

Xiaoling gestured: "This size should be a mobile phone or a diary."

No matter which one it is, it should be related to the cause of their death.

It's a pity that it has been taken away by the person who came here first.

"when--"

"A player has submitted an answer—

Is being identified——

Identification is completed--

The judgment result of the magic eye is not completely passed, and the progress of the current boundary breaker is advancing: 20.00%. "

Xiaoling slowly frowned, did the person who took the things already know the conditions of death...