It is strictly forbidden to collapse people [Unlimited]

The person Shen Yongle drew was "a beheaded ghost who plays the piano in the music classroom", while Lu Fanqi's was "Pen Fairy".

These two strange campus stories are also very familiar, and almost no need to introduce them, you can guess what they mean by reading the words.

Shen Yongle frowned and thought: "From this point of view, we are all ghosts?"

Lu Fanqi was flipping through his schoolbag, and took out a lot of textbooks with notes: "Does the ghost have to take the five-year college entrance examination and three-year simulation?"

"Should be a student during the day." Mo Jue flipped through the textbook he had filled with notes, but suddenly a page fell from the page.

The master's gaze was fixed, and Shen Yongle came to his senses: "Hey! Mission note!"

The three of them quickly found the task notes from their personal items, and the contents of the three were the same.

[The team that first successfully triggers all the strange stories on its side wins. 】

Lu Fanqi refused with a full face: "Triggered? Do you want to go to the ghost talk at night?!"

Shen Yongle: "The team that triggers their own strange talk first wins... That is to say, if the trigger is wrong by accident, the other party will be given points for free."

The campus is not too big. While they were talking, they had already walked from the school gate to the teaching building, and the class bell rang.

The three of them were not in the same class. In order not to collapse their personality, they had a hasty discussion and decided to split up and ask how many weird stories there were on this campus. They would meet again at noon, and then turned around and went back to the classroom.

Shen Yongle was systematically assigned to the second and sixth class of high school, which was a liberal arts class.

Shen Yongle didn't know where his seat was, so he deliberately waited until the bell was about to end before rushing into the classroom, and found that everyone was already seated, so he naturally sat in the only vacant seat.

At the same table is a boy with a hedgehog head, and the boy wearing glasses sitting in front of him is talking back to him: "Hey, monkey, what is the last question of your math test paper last night?"

The hedgehog head didn't seem to wake up too much, yawned and shook his head: "I didn't write it! You ask me this kind of question?? You ask Lele!"

As he spoke, he nudged Shen Yongle who was at the side with his elbow, and they both turned their heads to look at Shen Yongle.

Shen Yongle: "..."

Who knows the answer to last night's test paper, he just came today, okay?

No, he is a ghost himself, and ghosts don't know it.

Fortunately, the girl in the front seat of Shen Yongle rescued him in time, leaned back and whispered: "Mine is 1048."

Shen Yongle nodded quickly: "Well, I seem to be 1048 too."

The glasses are obviously not the same as those at the same table, so they turned their heads to ask for verification a second time. Hearing this, he was very broken: "Ah! You and Sister Tong are both 1048, so I must be wrong! Help, I am also in front of you!" I made several mistakes, this time I will probably die in an ugly way..."

The teacher quickly came in to organize the morning self-study, and the conversation stopped.

This copy is obviously very different from the previous Ship of Theseus and Leviathan - the NPCs are so normal.

Shen Yongle even saw a certain sense of familiarity from Monkey, Sister Tong and Glasses, and always felt that they were subtly overlapped with his classmates in high school.

I don't know if it's Aksha's conspiracy to paralyze the players, or... it's really them?

Shen Yongle didn't have much contact with his high school classmates, and he didn't know if some of them really had "accidents". Think about the accelerating speed of the Aksha game that erodes reality...

Hey, stop and stop, I said I can't think too much!

Shen Yongle sorted out his thoughts and decided to attack the monkey first.

In the morning self-study, many people were reciting their books, and the classroom was not considered quiet. Shen Yongle approached the monkey slightly, and seemed to inadvertently ask about strange campus stories.

"A strange story in our school?" Monkey scratched his hedgehog head. "It seems that there are pen fairies, No. 13 ladders, etc. I don't know all about them. You can ask the girls after class."

Shen Yongle nodded, and said calmly: "I saw a cartoon yesterday, talking about the seven unbelievable things on campus, it seems that there are seven weird stories in many schools..."

The monkey immediately took the bait: "Hahaha, which one of the ghost stories in our school has seven! I can count eight or nine for you, look—"

He snapped his fingers, "In the bamboo forest by Yingyue Lake, it is said that no matter what wish you make, it will come true; when you walk down the stairs at night, you will count loudly, and there will be No. 13 stairs..."

"In the music classroom, I play the piano by myself at night, the walking stone statue of Ninomiya, Hanako in the toilet, a portrait of a smiling woman, good friends back to back... Oh, and a pen fairy!"

Monkey: "Hey, there are already eight."

Shen Yongle silently memorized all the strange stories he mentioned, seemingly unintentionally asked: "What is the piano that the music classroom plays?"

Monkey: "You'll know when you go to listen to it after class is over. The lock time has passed, and the sound of the piano is still coming from the piano room on the second floor. Some people, even the brave ones climbed up the window to look at it, and said they could see the shadow cast on the ground, it was a ghost with a severed head playing the piano..."

Sister Tong heard their conversation in the front, leaned back in the chair quietly, and added: "I heard that he was a piano genius in school before, and he became angry because he lost the competition. He kicked the piano in private and lost his temper. Be careful that your head will be broken by the broken piano cover..."

Glasses complained: "The piano cover can crush the head?! Are you kidding me!"

Sister Tong shrugged: "Probably the cover at the back? I don't know much about the structure of pianos either."

"It's possible! Have you ever seen a horror movie, the door can crush your head!" said the monkey, "Imagine eating a duck's neck, and with such a crunch, it just hits the gap in the spine..."

Several people had a heated discussion about whether the piano could break the neck, Shen Yongle almost couldn't get in the conversation, and finally found the opportunity when the self-study was over in the morning, and said the ultimate goal as naturally as possible: "Why don't we go and see it tonight?" Well, I'm really curious!"

Anyway, it was just a way to take a look on the way back to the dormitory for evening self-study. Everyone had no objections and readily agreed.

For the entire morning afterward, Shen Yongle had been trying his best to inquire about the specific information of the campus strange talk with the girls in his class.

However, the progress has not been very smooth.

Because the teacher procrastinated the class, the time between classes was severely shortened. After the second period, there was another morning exercise. Shen Yongle had never learned this new set of radio gymnastics, so he was in a hurry to deal with it. At lunch time, he only asked three or four questions. Unbelievable.

On the other hand, Mo Jue received an unexpected surprise: "I'm a disciplinary committee member. I checked during the morning exercises, and I can basically identify the other nine suspected players, but those who didn't go downstairs to do exercises directly are not included."

High school students seldom do exercises with a few people who have particularly standard movements, but they can still be clearly distinguished from those who do not care about it and who do not know how to do it at all.

What's more, because the players are worried about collapse, even if they don't know how to do it, they are trying to imitate the actions of the people around them. It shows that they just look around and try to keep up with the beat. Even Shen Yongle and Lu Fanqi are no exception. It is not difficult to distinguish them carefully.

But the problem is that the scale of this school is not small. There are more than ten classes in one grade, and the total number of students in the school is nearly 2000. Only Lord Ferguson can do exercises in just 10 minutes and accurately identify the students. List all problematic students and remember their class appearance.

Shen Yongle crazily praised his male god in his heart, but calmly began to analyze on the face: "From this point of view, the number of players should be more than ten, and there are too many strange stories on campus. I'm not sure if there are any misleading items. What authoritative statement..."

"That," Lu Fanqi weakly raised his hand, "I probably...have found it."

Both Shen Yongle and Mo Jue were quite surprised.

"what?!"

Lu Fanqi's character design is the vice president of the school's "Ghost Talk Research Club".

This club was originally dedicated to collecting and investigating all incredible incidents on campus, and has already compiled a preliminary list of strange stories on campus.

Shen Yongle was a bit dumbfounded, he originally thought that the Sir had become a discipline committee member, luck was good enough, but now it seems that this seemingly ordinary little fat man is the one favored by Aksha!

Lu Fanqi took out a cowhide notebook and flicked to a certain page for the two of them to read.

"Currently, there are fourteen ghost stories in the school."

On the paper were the little fat man's immature notes. Some names were written down and then crossed out. Obviously, it has been proven to be a misrepresentation. Fourteen simple names were left, which should be "former Lu Fanqi" for the ghost talkers Take the name.

In addition to the "piano ghost, pen fairy, and Hanako" of the three of them, the wishing bamboo forest and thirteen steps mentioned by the monkey are also among them.

Shen Yongle: "I asked about the stone statue of Ergong during the break, and it was said that the stone statue of Ergong on campus would move by itself at night. There were running sounds and shadows in the closed library. In fact, Ergong was looking for books to read. .”

Mo Jue didn't understand: "Second Palace?"

"He is a well-known Japanese studious child," Shen Yongle explained, "There are statues of him in many Japanese campuses. This campus ghost story with moving statues is the same as the Hanako in the toilet. It is very classic and almost every Japanese campus has a statue of him." legend, only the version will be slightly different."

Lu Fanqi is obviously very familiar with this knowledge, and he nodded while citing casually: "Yes, there is a version that Nigong wants to borrow books from the school library because he loves to read, but as a stone statue, he is afraid of scaring the students, so he waits for them to read." After school, I would quietly move to the library to read, and when I was witnessed, I would stay still and continue to install statues.”

Mo Jue was thoughtful: "So... this is a Japanese-style horror dungeon?"

"Not exactly." Shen Yongle has obviously thought about this issue, "The scale and teaching mode of this campus are actually more similar to Huaguo. For example, there will be morning exercises in the second class in the morning, and there is no need to change shoes when entering the teaching building..."

Everyone didn't worry too much about this issue.

Shen Yongle quickly introduced "Portrait of a Smiling Woman" and "Dancing Hands".

"There is a portrait of a woman on the wall of the abandoned classroom on the sixth floor. It is said that under the moonlight, she will smile - and some say that her eyes will shed blood and tears."

This is also what Monkey said, Shen Yongle is more familiar with his version of the story.

It probably means that there was a naive classmate who didn’t believe that the portrait was haunted. He bet with his friends that he stayed in the classroom all night. On the glass cover of the portrait, two lines of blood and tears were painted on her.

As a result, when I saw it the next day, the woman in the portrait remained the same, but someone painted two strokes on the window with a red oil-based pen.

Lu Fanqi trembled: "...is it even more terrifying?!"

Goosebumps are up!

Shen Yongle: "The dancing hand was in the physics and chemistry classroom. It was probably a male student who was subjected to campus violence. He cut off his left hand in the physics and chemistry classroom. He was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment and died of infection. I couldn’t find it, and I would appear in the physics and chemistry classroom every night, running with my fingers.”

Lu Fanqi counted the names on the list: "Then there are still girls in the activity room, the eyes of the other world, the cry in the health room, don't look in the mirror, good friends back to back, and the fire on the top floor."

Mo Jue nodded: "You can continue to investigate in the afternoon."

Sir Ferguson copied the list of ghost stories, filled in the names of the three of them after the corresponding ghost stories, and wrote down 9 classes and names on a new line. Obviously, they were abnormal candidates discovered during morning exercises.

Mo Jue: "At present, the number of players should be 14, so it is a team of seven."

"It is impossible for Aksha to favor one side at the beginning of the game, and the information given to the two teams should follow the principle of fairness, that is to say, most of the other side has also received the task reminder, and can grasp the list of all strange stories in some way .”

Shen Yongle: "This is a task of fighting for speed."

Mo Jue nodded: "The task requires 'successfully trigger all your own strange stories', first you need to distinguish all your own strange stories."

"Secondly, since our character design is the ghost talk itself, it should be restricted by the ghost talk setting at night, and the scope of activities is likely to be limited. The first strange talk that is triggered will most likely need the help of an NPC."

Shen Yongle also thought so, he told about the matter of inviting the monkeys to explore together in the morning: "I just don't know if the follow-up strange talk can be triggered by ourselves."

After all, not all ghost stories on campus are safe, and many of them are dangerous.

Shen Yongle thought of Dr. Gu who might also be trapped in another unrated dungeon, and really couldn't treat all the NPCs in this dungeon as data.

Shen Yongle paused for a moment, suddenly a light flashed in his heart.

But soon, some of his hasty guesses were interrupted by the bell in the afternoon.

The three of them could only temporarily end the discussion and rushed back to the classroom.