I am invincible after I can read the file

[Boss battle Wan Xingrong has been triggered]

"Jiang Huai—" Zuo Yao was surprised, "Be careful!"

The tentacles were flying, and Zuo Yao was about to help, but found that Jiang Huai jumped away from the tentacles quickly and decisively, and ran in front of him in a few seconds... The posture was a bit weird, but it avoided the attack just right. With his movements, he was like a goose running towards fish fry.

He fired two shots at the tentacle that was about to entangle Zuo Yao, holding the bloody pointer with the slightly lowered hand, and stabbed straight at the knot of the tentacles in an instant, and rescued Zuo Yao.

The rescued person didn't have time to catch his breath, so he hurriedly said, "Be careful, he can recover from his injuries!"

The opponent has already started to recover, the two shots from the psionic pistol caused poisoning and stagnation effects respectively, stagnation can make the enemy have a 30% chance of not taking action in the next round, and poisoning is hanged [45 blood loss per round~ 75] debuff.

But Teacher Wan's recovery ability is not built, otherwise the two of them would not have been helpless to endure the group of tentacles in front of them that made them cry...

One was broken and there were still seventeen or eight... Jiang Huai licked his lips, but did not speak.

He's not sure he's doing the right thing—

It might be able to save Zuo Yao, but this kind of tactic of driving away wolves and tigers, if not careful, the two of them are the weakest (in fact, Zuo Yao's level is higher, but his body stats are weaker than him), it is definitely the first dead.

But he can't think of any other way, even if he can read the file, he is only lv7 now, killing monsters beyond level 21 is really a dream.

Zuo Yao seemed to want to take out the gun from the space package and give it to Jiang Huai—just like he did every time before, but Jiang Huai stopped the other party, and he took advantage of this short conversation to say quickly: "immediately When I said to run, run immediately, I have a way to save my life - don't look back!"

If he turned around, Zuo Yao must have been manipulated and transformed by Zhong Qi.

The other party was stunned for less than half a second, and replied in a deep voice.

The next step... is to verify whether Jianghuai's speculation is correct.

They didn't have to wait long.

In other words, almost as soon as Jiang Huai's voice fell, the dull air in this space suddenly flowed.

The waving tentacles became frantic, as if wanting to both move forward and retreat immediately. Then, the two watched helplessly as Wan Xingrong retracted his extended, torn limbs. There were cracks from his palms to his exposed arms. The stitch marks are like stitching up a tattered person. At this moment, compared with the state of the tentacle monster, it is already a normal human form.

He stopped not far away, and Jiang Huai took this opportunity to look at the other party carefully.

A middle-aged man with average stature and ordinary appearance, who looks a little like a good old man, with dull eyes, silent like Gu Mi, and has an instinctive desire to devour flesh and blood.

Jiang Huai suddenly discovered something else——

Zuo Yao's gunfire stopped, and at the moment when the enemy retreated, he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue.

—he was trembling.

After he entered the "movie" screen, the original red curtain on the stage became lifted, and the people inside felt that they were on the stage and could see the scene below, but were blocked by a transparent barrier and could not leave .

At this time, the curtain slid from both sides to the middle, Jiang Huai took a deep breath, grabbed Zuo Yao's arm, and pushed him hard towards the screen in the opposite direction.

He was right.

At the second when the curtain fell completely, Jiang Huai saw Zuo Yao, who left from the right, was pale and sweaty, and fell on the ground below the left side of the stage——

He left this space.

Then, a cold hand rested lightly on Jiang Huai's shoulder.

Although Wan Xingrong was expressionless, Jiang Huai always felt that he was trying to reduce his sense of existence.

"Jianghuai?" The person behind him chuckled, "You are here, why don't you go to class?"

"It's wrong to skip class, you have to be a good student."

Jiang Huai didn't turn his head: "Is it because all the bad students died?"

"Bad students?" Zhong Qi said, "No, there is no such thing in our school."

The voice of "she" is very soft, with a soft tone, as if she has learned the way of speaking specially. Jiang Huai noticed that Teacher Wan in front of him is slowly melting, and her skin color is also changing, becoming closer to the color of the floor, as if she wants to be in harmony with the whole space into one.

Zhong Qi moved, the hand on her shoulder slipped to the back of Jianghuai's heart, and said to Teacher Wan, "Where do you want to go?"

A certain middle-aged man with tentacle types stopped moving.

Jiang Huai held the pointer——

It's not that he doesn't want to move, it's not that he doesn't want to leave, or he whipped the whip over and played a deadly version of 1v2, driving two bosses at the same time, but he couldn't move.

[You get debuff: shock (persistent)]

[Can't move, can't escape, as if thinking has become dull, blood flows more slowly...]

"Huh?" The only thing Jiang Huai can move now is his mouth. He tried his best to speak to relieve the stiffness, "Squad leader, how can we have a class without a teacher? So I came to see Teacher Wan——"

Jiang Huai closed his mouth.

Flesh and blood splattered, as if an invisible sieve sifted through Teacher Wan's body from top to bottom in an instant, and split into countless half-finger-long fragments. These fragments were sprayed into the sky by invisible pressure like a fountain, covering The dim yellow lights at the top of the stage were illuminated, and the celestial maidens fell like scattered flowers.

If he doesn't shut up, these disgusting things should splash in his mouth.

Even so—

A drop of blood left slowly from Jiang Huai's forehead, which used to belong to a middle-aged man, and then, the cuboid mixed with bone fragments clicked, slid down Jiang Huai's face, hit the ground, and splashed lightly. Light dust.

He felt sick, but he couldn't move, and the urge to throw up made him dizzy.

[You participated in the battle with Wan Xingrong (Yellow Class)]

[Boss is dead, treasure chest (silver) has disappeared]

[You get 3900 experience points]

[Your level has risen to level 8]

[Your blood volume and spiritual power are fully restored]

[Main task: Leaving the field]

[Current progress: Kill the other two ghosts, the domain is out of balance, you can take the opportunity to escape from the domain to prepare for the next battle]

[The target location has been given, please go back to the male dormitory 414 and find a suitable way to leave the field]

[Countdown to task completion: 30 minutes]

[Please note that the domain is out of balance, you can no longer read the past archives, success or failure depends on it...]

【Live! 】

"Ah..." Zhong Qi, who instantly killed the level 28 boss in front of him, said, "Teacher Wan? We don't have that kind of thing in our school."

"That's right...our school doesn't have any," Jiang Huai's voice remained unchanged, "because you only have the school you want in your mind. In the school, you are Zhong Qi and the class monitor. I sit in the second row from the bottom. In this position, my existence replaces your identity, and you take the false as true—"

Zhong Qi: "Shut up."

Jiang Huai stared at the swaying light circle in front, and the blood clots sticking to the surroundings were slowly sliding down, the whole space was like a slaughterhouse, only the red curtain beside him was slowly blown, and a few wisps of wet cold air were intermittently penetrated. wind.

At the moment of Wan Xingrong's death, the entire space around Jiang Huai and Zhong Qi flipped, and the space that was originally on the left became the right.

Jiang Huai felt that he seemed to understand what Wan Xingrong's ability to hide in the movie screen was, but he couldn't figure it out for a while, and Zhong Qi didn't give him a chance.

With a soft tone, Zhong Qi held Jiang Huai's pointer with the other hand, and with a slight force, the pointer fell into "her" hand, and "she" spoke as if coaxing a child: "We should go back, Jiang Huai .”

But Jianghuai knows that what people show is not necessarily true.

——The information prompted by the system is true.

There is also a permanent debuff "Go to hell, Jianghuai" hanging on his body.

Following Zhong Qi's actions, the "shock" that made Jiang Huai unable to move disappeared.

He raised his hand and wiped the blood on his face with his robe, finally he was able to take this opportunity to turn his head to look at Zhong Qi——

They were almost the same height, and at such a close distance, Jiang Huai could see Zhong Qi's Adam's apple, although it was not so obvious.

Jiang Huai tentatively speculates that Zhong Qi may not be "using" or "possessing" the squad leader's body, but transforming her body into a woman, and his behavior is completely feminine, so before they briefly Not only Jiang Huai, but also Zuo Yao didn't notice it when they met several times.

He didn't move, it didn't make sense at all.

Just by meeting him face to face, he knew that he couldn't beat Zhong Qi.

If the movie is a hidden small space within the scope of the domain, controlled by Wan Xingrong, then the whole school is a huge space. Except for the movie and the "space that cannot be opened with a key", everything is under Zhong Qi's control. under control.

...Before in the library, Zhong Qi really couldn't do anything, that's why he manipulated Zuo Yao?

He still can't be sure - can the inexplicable school rules regulate Zhong Qi's behavior?

【library.

Zhong Qi said: "It's really boring...just kill him."]

It's more like he's doing it for...malicious fun.

Jiang Huai said: "You really hate me...so you want me to die under endless torture? Face your partner with a sword, let me sit in the last position in the second row, and repeat the fate you have experienced ?”

"Ka", Jiang Huai's left wrist was twisted, and his blood volume dropped by one-third.

The sound of the severed hand was very crisp, but he didn't feel the pain anyway, so he continued to expose his predecessor's old background.

"I compiled a list of people who killed each other in the 'hunting game'. Although it is not obvious, one-third of the people who kill others are all because of jealousy. This is what I asked Fan Jin. What a good man who knows everything... I think," he said with a thoughtful face, "are you jealous of me, Zhong Qi?"

"No, no—"

"Not only me, but also the monitor."

"So you took her place and let me take yours."

"Erase my memory, what's next?"

Jiang Huai was really lucky that he only had one broken hand, otherwise he wouldn't be able to use his feet to replenish blood with the [cup] like acrobatics.

But all in all—

Now Zhong Qi is pinching his neck and lifting him up, but he is holding a coffee cup duangduangduang with the other hand to fill himself with air. The background is the dim new media hall. Dismemberment... This scene is scary, weird and funny.

【Run away】【Block】【Dodge】Jiang Huai, who had failed all, still did not enter the battle.

Yes--

Even though he replenished blood for himself three or five times, one hand was pinched and broken while he was speaking, the bone was probably shattered, and two feet were torn off by force, and now there are only blood holes there, he just... didn't enter the battle judged by the system state.

This is a battle that cannot be made fair by relying on turn-based combat - because the opponent is the master of the domain, and the place where Jiang Huai stands is his territory.

If it wasn't for Zhong Qi, she still didn't want him to die...

He can definitely die more "precisely" than Wan Xingrong.

[Countdown: 19 minutes and 55 seconds]

Jiang Huai suddenly found it very interesting.

Anger was burning his heart, but he smiled, and he asked, "Are they really going to die for such a ridiculous reason?"

Zhong Qi's drooping forehead hair covered her eyes.

In the whole school, except for those transfer students, Zhong Qi and Jiang Huai were the most normal-looking students.

The other students might walk and drop their heads off, but they were the two of the most normal—and therefore the most abnormal—people.

Jiang Huai was 16 years old, his past memory was erased by Zhong Qi, but he guessed that he grew up in a wealthy family with good education——

Don't persuade others to be kind after suffering from others.

If Zhong Qi was murdered and died, he could even understand that the other party turned into a ghost to take revenge on the murderer.

—Understanding but not agreeing.

But he gradually encountered more and more dead...uncountable...dead people who are still displayed as "???" on the number of the side task of collecting relics.

Should they all be damned?

Don't the students and teachers say...does even the chef in the cafeteria have to die?

When did death become such a light thing.

[Countdown: 15 minutes and 32 seconds]

Zhong Qi finally spoke: "What are you talking about?"

"Good obedient students don't die—"

"That's what they all say."

Jiang Huai stared into his eyes, this position was very inconvenient, but he still tried to lower his head, and at the same time felt the strength on his neck gradually strengthen: "So... have you graduated successfully, Zhong Qi?"

【"I will not die, I must graduate and leave here."】

Have you accomplished your goals, have you become someone you don't even know?

Zhong Qi threw him out.

Jiang Huai rolled three times in the sky, and bumped headlong into the row of seats closest to the stage. He was hanging on the seat, blood that was not wiped from his hair flowed down, flowed into his right eye, and then slowly walked along With cheeks dripping down, Jiang Huai felt a sharp pain in his right eye.

He thought coldly in his heart: Could this blood be poisonous, could it be infected?

— After all, it was a corpse that had been dead for several months.

【Current HP: 3/922】

[Countdown: 12 minutes and 16 seconds]

Now is almost the best time to escape. Although it may not be successful, if Zhong Qi's "cat catches the mouse" mentality is used, he may be able to escape from the beginning.

Just pretend to--

Because Zhong Qi only wants to torture him, as long as he feels that he is a "caught" mouse and enjoys playing with and destroying Jianghuai, then maybe Jianghuai can really escape.

But why?

"I can't understand," he said, and Zhong Qi seemed surprised that Jiang Huai was still able to speak after being so seriously injured, so she didn't interrupt for a while, "Although I have completely forgotten who you are...but the Zhong in my memory Qi, definitely not this kind of person."

This sentence sounds like a bad sentence, but it seems that there is nothing wrong with it: he doesn't necessarily believe in Zhong Qi, but Jiang Huai believes in himself.

If it was such a person, Jiang Huai would not have broken into Guyun High School alone, just to learn the truth about Zhong Qi's death.

He raised his hand, one eye was bloodshot, and the other eye saw Zhong Qi standing in the distance with an expressionless face.

The eyes of the other party seemed to say: run away, suffer, live in ecstasy...

Because I won't kill you, I'll—

Jiang Huai's wrist trembled, and his fingertips caught a silver gun.

There was a silvery moon-like light flowing on the gun.

"boom--"

He finally said to Zhong Qi with his eyes: See you next week.

["RPG: The Mystery of Guyun High School" has ended]

[You got NormalEnding: Long Winter]

[You understand part of the mysteries that once happened here, but you failed to leave Guyun High School, and finally chose to end your life. 】

【Zhong Qi is very disappointed, he regrets his impulsiveness--I wanted to leave your body intact, but it's not too bad now, can it still work if you sew it on?

This winter is very long, no one knows that you just disappeared between heaven and earth, and from then on, the line of spirit masters has been completely cut off. 】

[You got CG: Long Winter]

The CG picture is like this, a notebook is spread out on the table, the light of the candle is dancing, casting two light circles on the notebook, the note is laid flat, the beautiful handwriting is so eye-catching.

【Next, you have three options—】

[Option [-] upload archive]

[Your journey in Guyun High School is completely over, but this short time has completely changed your life.Next, you will start the new game "The Necromancer: The Stitched World". You will start your adventures in this world as a stitched corpse with the power of the Necromancer. The master of the domain has become more powerful, and you need to He fled here when he completely completed the domain, and then hid his identity and lived in the human world. 】

[The memory you long for will never be recalled again, and even if you escape successfully, Zhong Qi will try to manipulate you. With a person (corpse) like you who can shuttle between the realm and reality, he can brew a bigger conspiracy. 】

[You need to fight against him, accept him or use each other with him, are you ready? 】

【Option [-] Restart】

[You will go back to 12.17 at midnight, the moment you wake up from the bed, your memories, skills, achievements, logs, etc. will be preserved, but your level and personal items will be reset, and you will start this adventure again . 】

[It seems like nothing happened, and it seems like everything has already happened, are you ready? 】

[Option [-] Falling into reincarnation]

[You can choose any archive from 20 archives to reload]

[But Zhong Qi has already noticed you. If you give up option two and choose option three, although you can still successfully load the file, the difficulty of your game will be greatly enhanced, from "easy" to "difficult".When you perform any operation, you have a certain chance of sudden death, and you will be attacked by more ghosts. Correspondingly, if you can successfully pass the level in difficult difficulty, you will have additional rewards. 】

[With nothing, you will receive "special care" from the master of the domain in the domain, are you ready? 】

【You have chosen: option [-]】

【Start again, maybe you will see a different scenery, I wish you good luck】

"Ha ha……"

Jiang Huai suddenly sat up from the bed.

He was like every ordinary person who woke up from a nightmare, but after panting for a long time, he suddenly found that he was not sweating.

Jiang Huai stared at the watch on his wrist.

[aurora "Dawn" customized watch]

[The current time is 00:00:35]

"Yes..." he said, "I chose to start again, so now it belongs to... the second week?"

Frowning and opening the panel, a value completely different from the first time appeared in Jiang Huai's eyes.

[JAC lv1]

[Occupation: Spirit Eliminator]

[Health volume: 200 (+14)]

[Spirit power: 200]

[Attack Power: 15 (+2)]

[Defense Power: 25 (+7)]

[Power: 10]

[Spirituality: 10]

[speed: 11]

[技能：格挡反击lv1（420/1000）、格挡lv4（0/4000）、步法lv1（未获得技能书）、闪避lv4（0/4000）、调查lv1（79/1000）、侧写(620/1000)、灵视lv1（任务完成度5/6）、修理lv1（42/1000）]

[Unassigned free attribute points: 1]

[Achievement: One Hit]

[Log: CG "The Long Winter"]

It is worth noting that there is no upgrade, but the spirituality of Jianghuai lv1 in Erzhoumu is 10, which is 1 point more than that in Zhoumu.

Unfinished tasks:

[Main task: Destroy ghosts]

[Main task: Work hard to revitalize the sect]

[Main task: Leaving the field]

[Main task: Expelling stowaways]

【Sub-quest: Collecting relics (0/???)】

[Submission: Abnormal Person (5/6)]

Sure enough, the items in his backpack disappeared, but Jiang Huai stretched out his hand and touched the crowbar lying quietly on the bed.

The crowbar is the reward for guiding missions. In fact, it was originally brought by Jiang Huai to Guyun High School... It seems that there is no need to repeat the guiding missions that have already been done, and he directly obtained the weapon at hand.

If that's the case... the system forced him to fall asleep back then, but this time it doesn't seem necessary. He has an extra six hours of action time before all the "infinite stream players" enter the game.

Don't be in a hurry now, Jiang Huai opened the log and looked at the CG picture——

He didn't believe he'd get something useless.

[Click on the CG picture, you get a memory]

Jiang Huai's eyes went dark, and then it was like watching a movie, as if he had become the perspective of a camera... and light slowly appeared in front of his eyes.

The first thing that caught his eyes was the phone interface, as if someone took out the phone and checked the time.

[12/169:55 sunny]

In addition to the normal software, it is worth noting that the background picture of the mobile phone interface is Jianghuai himself, about fifteen or sixteen years old, and he is sitting on the side of the road, holding a four or five-year-old little girl in his arms. Holding a lighted firework stick, his eyes are wide open, with light dancing in his pupils.

Both are laughing.

Then, someone stretched out his hand and pressed the phone off, Jiang Huai's perspective was suddenly raised, he hung in mid-air, and saw the owner of the phone.

—is himself.

In his eyes, he was wearing the familiar equipment, the set of defense +69, the crowbar was leaning on the side, and he was sitting on the chair, pushing the phone aside.

It's the familiar room, the 414 house, the bed above the head, and the desk.

It's where the game...begins.

The outdoor sunlight shone into the dormitory, dust was flying, and the whole room was filled with a decayed and dilapidated atmosphere.

"Jiang Huai" took out a ballpoint pen and a notebook from his backpack, opened the notebook, took out the piece of paper that was sandwiched in it, looked at it, put it aside, then took out a candle and lit it, and put a small round mirror on the opposite side of himself.

On the morning of the 16th, the sun was just right. He sat in front of the mirror, closed his eyes, raised his wrist slightly, and let the pen tip hang on the blank page.

Candlelight shines on the mirror, but the whole atmosphere is not scary at all, even funny.

... If it is said that this is a superstitious activity, will someone summon the soul early in the morning?

"Zhong Qi," "Jiang Huai" suddenly said, "Where are you..."

"—You have been missing for three months."

The camera suddenly turned to the candlelight. As the camera got closer, the light became brighter and brighter. When Jianghuai was not in good time, the light disappeared suddenly, and the whole world was dark.

No, it's not that the world has turned black, but that Jianghuai has returned to the perspective of "myself" with closed eyes again.

Vision is closed and other senses are heightened.

It's as if he walked into the camera from outside the camera, and possessed himself on his "self", but he can only observe and cannot control his body.

— If this is really something that happened in the past, it is not surprising that it is out of control.

Jiang Huai sensed that the pen in his hand was shaking crazily, sensed "himself" gritted his teeth secretly, and made a surprised sound, obviously he did not foresee this situation, he said: "Zhong Qi?"

Yet he did not open his eyes.

Jiang Huai knew that he couldn't open his eyes.

A pair of cold hands covered his eyes, and then the world of "Jianghuai" turned upside down.

"His" barely opened his eyes a crack, and could only see a vague figure in a school skirt, and then blinked again, that figure disappeared.

During the period, Jiang Huai was lying on the ground, but felt that his body seemed to be dragged by someone. He held the ballpoint pen tightly with his wrist, and he could still hear the ear-piercing sound of the pen bumping against the ground.

"Zhong..." "Jianghuai" couldn't finish the sentence after all.

【End of memory】

Jiang Huai first glanced at his watch, it was only one minute past zero.

In the memory of several minutes of pictures, in reality it may have only been a dozen seconds.

He turned over and got out of bed, changed the pajamas on his body, and put on a familiar coat, but he was wearing the [July Liuyun] robe before, and now he walks without wind, but he is not used to it.

There were still vague figures on the other two beds, but he didn't try to climb up again.

After equipping, he pushed open the door.

"Snapped"

Following Jiang Huai's movement of pushing the door, a ballpoint pen suddenly fell right in front of him.

There are lots of scratches on the ballpoint pen, which he has seen in CG, and even kept in the package in the last episode.

"But..." Jiang Huai felt something was wrong, "Is this pen too cheap?"

The material is ordinary and slightly inferior, which is completely different from Jianghuai's painting style, but it must be the same painting style as Zhong Qi's left in 414, which is not in violation of harmony.

"If 'I' and Zhong Qi are friends," he walked in the corridor, "he disappeared, and I was instructed by someone, thinking that I could find clues by this, um...playing pen fairy in front of the mirror, and I have to go to the place where Zhong Qi stays most often, and I have to use his pen—”

The system prompts that Zhong Qi is the king of ghosts and must be dead, but "Jianghuai" thinks it is missing. Under what circumstances is a dead person considered missing?

— because no body was found.

There is another problem. The "Jianghuai" in the picture should be dragged away, so the pen that has been holding on will frequently hit the ground, leaving scratches.

But why was this pen placed on the door frame? What happened between midnight on the 16th and 17th?

Is the time he saw in the CG correct?

While walking in the corridor, he suddenly stopped and turned his head sharply.

The wind blew from one end of the corridor to the other, and there was nothing behind him, but Jiang Huai returned to the door of 414.

The height of the dormitory door is two meters one, and he can touch the top as soon as he stretches out his hand. The door is an inner pull type.

"If it was on the doorjamb and it fell off when I opened the door, it should have been put in from the outside-" because the door slit at the top is not that wide, and you can only do this if the cap hooks just right on the doorjamb a little.

It stands to reason that this is just an insignificant detail, but Jianghuai does not think that details can be ignored, and inadvertent details often point to the truth.

"It feels like others are here to play an escape game," he complained to himself, "I'm here to play detective reasoning."

In fact, what he investigated might be useless in the face of the final boss, but Jiang Huai just wanted to know.

Because the puzzle is there, he wants to figure it out.

He went to the toilet to save a file familiarly, and didn't care whether his behavior of hunting monsters would attract Zhong Qi.

——Because he had actually obtained enough information in the last battle.

Zhong Qi can't do what a "good student" can't do.

At this point in time, he must only stay in... the girls' dormitory?

If you think about it carefully, you shouldn't think about it carefully.

Then, he went downstairs and opened the door. At this time, the outside world is different from the daytime. There is no thick fog, but the moonlight is often blocked by dark clouds, but Jianghuai, whose spirituality is already 10 o'clock, does not lack night vision capabilities.

He went to the library, first took the red coffee cup on the second floor, and then found the "file bag" that only existed in Zuo Yao's mouth on the first floor.

After finishing everything, Jiang Huai strolled back to the dormitory, and Zhong Qi didn't show up during the whole process.

4th floor.

Jiang Huai knocked on the door of the toilet cubicle with a crowbar.

"Who?" someone said from the cubicle.

A summoned beast threw out the coil.

After tricking the weapon into his hands with ease, Jiang Huai did not act immediately like last time, but said to Zhao Liang who was across the door: "Do you know? Fan Jin is hiding in the 416 dormitory now."

The name seemed to activate some switch, and the cubicle suddenly shook: "He's in the dormitory! That guy is still in the dormitory!?"

Before Jiang Huai could say anything, Zhao Liang scolded: "Damn, why can't this be opened!"

JAC: Huh?

He asked, "...uh, shall I pull you out?"

"What the hell," Zhao Liang murmured, "You tell me—"

Jiang Huai took a few steps back, and then heard a "bang".

The compartment door shook violently.

Then there were several knocks on the door, and finally Zhao Liang's surprised voice came: "What the hell is the door lock suddenly appearing!"

Jianghuai: "..."

He frowned slightly, and an unbelievable guess crossed his mind.

The door opened.

The "Zhao Liang" who was pulled out of the cubicle by the coil in the first episode, now... walked out of the cubicle like a normal sophomore boy.

He passed Jianghuai like the wind, turned on the faucet and began to wash his hands, the running water was splashing, and Jianghuai noticed that the stagnant water was slowly accumulating in the pool, he stepped forward quickly, and stabbed the crowbar into the congested drain.

No human face appeared, only Zhao Liang jumped up and said, "Fuck, do I smell bad? How long have I been in the toilet?"

I stayed for about three months, Jiang Huai thought, but in front of him was clearly a person as fresh as Zhong Qi.

"By the way," after washing his hands, the boy turned his head to look at Jiang Huai who lowered his head by half, "Who are you?"

On the contrary, Jiang Huai breathed a sigh of relief - because this question was exactly the same as that asked by Zhao Liang in the first week, and the other party did not know "Jiang Huai".

"It doesn't matter who I am," Jiang Huai said, "Do you know Zhong Qi?"

The boy in front of him frowned, leaned closer to Jianghuai, with a serious expression on his pale face: "There are two Zhong Qis in Class 1, Senior [-], are you talking about the monitor, or the one in the second row?"

"The one in the second row?" Jiang Huai repeated his words, "So usually, in order to distinguish them, the students directly refer to the class monitor by their title?"

"That's right, because I can't think of another way to call that guy. He is a transparent person in the class, but he is not very annoying," Zhao Liang said, "But don't talk to him."

Jiang Huai was taken aback.

Zhao Liang repeated: "Maybe Zhong Qi is not a bad person."

"But don't talk to him."

Then, this guy who looked like a living person turned around and walked out, but the back of his head was completely gouged out, and a normal person would not be able to survive with this kind of injury.

Ahem, except for Jiang Mouhuai, as long as he has a little HP, he will be alive and kicking.

Zhao Liang walked briskly in front of 416, fumbled for the key and opened the door, then accurately groped to the closet, and knocked on the closet with his fingers: "Son! What are you doing in there?"

——It seems that the situation of mutual father and son is common in all kinds of male dormitories.

Jiang Huai leaned against the wall with a crowbar, looked at Zhao Liang, who was alive and kicking, and then looked at the wardrobe that opened a crack with a "bare".

Zhao Liang unceremoniously inserted his fingers into the gap, and then forcibly opened the wardrobe door——

A trace of bloody smell drifted past and quickly dissipated.

"What are you doing squatting in there?" Zhao Liang was busy doing things, "You are so big, don't you feel crowded?"

What appeared in front of Zhao Liang and Jiang Huai was not Fan Jin who cut off his head, but Fan Jin who buried his whole head in his knees. Although it was different from Zhoumu, judging by the degree of bending of his neck, he could never be alive .

Fan Jin seemed to say something. Although his voice was very low, Jiang Huai still heard it. He said, "I killed you."

"It's not you," said Zhao Liang, who seemed to accept his own death calmly, "I died at the hands of Wan Xingrong."

Fan Jin's voice was full of hesitation and pain, and he said, "No, I killed you."

Jiang Huai raised his hand and interjected, "Is it because of hunting games?"

Fan Jin: "Yes."

Zhao Liang: "What the hell?"

The answers of the two appeared almost at the same time. Jiang Huai looked at it and felt that he understood something.

Zhong Qi once said to Jiang Huai personally: "I killed you."

However, although the narration of the game gave Jianghuai a nonsense personal setting, it still revealed an effective message "Jianghuai is not dead".

Jianghuai's deliberation on the term "hunting game" all comes from Fan Jin's words and a piece of paper on the table. Apart from this, there is no evidence to prove that this "hunting game" really exists.

He found the piece of paper from the trash can and handed it to Zhao Liang.

"I want to say," he looked at Fan Jin, "his memory may have been tampered with."

If--

The ghost in the closet provides clues to the player, and the price is that after asking the question, he will be pulled in to replace him and die, so this kind of clue asked with life...who would think it is fake?

Because Fan Jin didn't lie, he really thought so.

False his own memory.

But Zhao Liang's memory is normal.

Even...Jiang Huai thought of the behavior of the students in class (1). All the ghosts in the school seemed to be afraid of Zhong Qi, but only Zhao Liang said, "I bumped into Zhong Qi when I was playing basketball? Then hit me." What he was afraid of was only Wan Xingrong, not Zhong Qi who is the king of ghosts.

This is something that Zhou Mu Jianghuai didn't have time to think about or discover last time.

Because at that time, under the restrictions of the system, Zhao Liang had no choice but to kill him.