It is strictly forbidden to collapse people [Unlimited]

As expected, the second palace had already moved its location, and when Shen Yongle and the others found him, he was about to go to the Eye of Another World.

Probably because he felt that the strange stories that belonged to the stone statue were of the same kind as himself.

The three crouched behind the bushes, waited for a while, and then waited for Er Gong to "resurrect" again, and went up to hold him down.

Lu Fanqi sighed slightly: "This trigger is quite simple, why is Hanako so thrilling..."

Shen Yongle's heart moved slightly.

However, the aura was fleeting, and Leshen couldn't catch it for a while.

He glanced at the little fat man thoughtfully, and without further ado, he turned his head and explained the current situation to his new friend.

"That's it..." Shen Yongle gave him an example, "Like stairs, portraits are objects at first glance, while the piano sounds because there are ghosts playing it, the statue walks because the ghosts of the Second Palace are attached, and there are obviously Ghosts like Pen Fairy and Hanako..."

Mo Jue said, "What is written on your character card?"

The player of Er Gong Guai Tan was Yu Shibei. He was quickly persuaded by Leshen and showed his character card to them.

"The ghost attached to the stone statue of Ninomiya."

"The ghost of a young man who couldn't go to school because of poverty, because he was eager to learn, wanted to go to the school library to read, but as a stone statue, he was afraid of scaring the students, so he waited until the students were out of school before starting to move, but he was always unfamiliar with the roads in the school. And get lost."

"What a good boy!"

Lu Fanqi sighed: "Hey, it's not the ghost of Ergong... Also, so many schools have legends about the moving stone statue of Ergong, it can't be him."

"It seems that you are indeed in the same group as us..." Shen Yongle frowned slightly, "It would be great if I could see a card from another group, I'm still a little worried..."

But Yu Shibei said: "I should have seen one..."

Yu Shibei was in the same class as Shao Errong, who held the "Eye of Another World" character card, and the two of them only spent one morning self-study before they initially recognized the identity of the player.

But because the information they have is very limited, and without other clues, they can only reach an agreement temporarily and exchange the card information of the two parties.

Yu Shibei: "His card should be—an eye that can see another world."

"Probably when the sun was setting, I took thirteen selfies with the statue. No. 13 can just make the setting sun embedded in the eye sockets, and you can see things that don't belong to this world."

"But that thing will stay with you until it brings you back to his world."

Lu Fanqi: "Hey, it's an item! Then Leshen's guess should be right!"

The little fat man was very happy not to be assigned to other groups, and analyzed, "There are already five cards. From this point of view, the human card generally does not clarify the cause of the strange talk, but actually talks about the specific trigger method and possible threats. Look at the name. You can tell if it’s an object or a ghost.”

"Wait..." Shen Yongle seemed to have finally grasped the light, and his whole body froze.

Mo Jue: "What?"

Shen Yongle was obviously a little excited, but still seemed to be thinking about something, glanced at Yu Shibei, and shook his head as if nothing had happened: "It's okay..."

"I just think," he suddenly grabbed the little fat man and snorted violently on the top of his head, "our Fanfan is really a little baby!"

Lu Fanqi: "Huh?"

The little fat man was inexplicably praised, his whole face was flushed, and he became more healthy and cute.

Shen Yongle was really emotional.

Lu Fanqi looks inconspicuous, but every time he sums up, he is on the point, and his comprehension ability is also good.

When such a person becomes a teammate, although they may not create much surprises, they can understand all kinds of situations as soon as they are explained, and they do not lose the chain when cooperating. It is quite comfortable to cooperate.

Might be able to develop...

However, Leshen soon became suspicious of the above-mentioned description of "no surprises".

From the very beginning, Shen Yongle guessed that the "ghosts" belonged to the piano ghost, pen fairy, Hanako and Ergong, but there were many uncertainties.

"For example, the wishing bamboo forest may be the problem of the bamboo forest, or there may be some ghosts in it. The hanging ghost in the physics and chemistry classroom may belong to a female ghost or it may be just a corpse. There are also dancing hands. I'm not sure if it's just a hand or something. The ghost who lost his hand..."

Everyone selected one among the uncertain projects by lottery, which was the top floor of the fire.

There are several versions of this strange talk, and it is possible to say that it is a ghost or not a ghost.

The little fat man said casually: "Then we won't collide with another group?"

Yu Shibei: "There are so many uncertainties, how could it be such a coincidence. By the way, if we bump into each other, will we fight?"

Shen Yongle: "No, they can't beat us."

After all, they have a lord here, and there should be few players in Aksha who don't know him and Mo Jue. Naturally, they don't know how powerful the lord is.

And then...it hit it off.

Ergong recognized Shao Errong who was facing him at a glance, and quietly pointed it out to his teammates.

Shen Yongle narrowed his eyes: "The one with two bloody tears under the eyes should be a portrait of a woman."

They discussed before that if the human design is a matter of how the object moves, it seems that as long as it is successfully triggered and the danger is eliminated, Guai Tan himself can be free.

This is more fair, otherwise, among the fourteen ghost stories, it is estimated that only Nigong can move freely, and everyone else is restricted within a certain range, for example, the decapitated ghost can only be in the piano room, and Hanako can only be in the toilet room To move, Pen Fairy can only follow the person who summoned him...

In fact, this is also the reason why Shen Yongle was the first to go to the Second Palace.

Xinjile smiled slightly, and did not intend to tell Yu Shibei about it.

The one left in the other team was probably their "captain", and he was actually someone Sir Alex knew.

Mo Jue: "Jing Yue?"

All the members of the Jingyue team stood far away, bowed to him with a smile and said hello: "Hello Sir!"

Turning to look at Shen Yongle again, "Good morning, Happy God!"

Mo Jue was not fooled by this smiling face again, nodded his head as a response, and explained to Shen Yongle and the others in a low voice: "It's the president of the student council, I met it when the Disciplinary Committee was meeting today."

Jing Yue didn't do morning exercises, so naturally he wouldn't reveal his identity because of this, and the Sir and Shen Yongle are too recognizable, the other party must have confirmed his identity as a player at the first sight of the Sir, but they concealed it perfectly In the past, he deceived Sir Alex with his actor-level acting skills.

Mo Jue even remembered meeting this man at dinner, sitting at the table behind them.

The three of Shen Yongle were not in the same class. In order to save time, the analysis and discussion took place in the cafeteria. The Sir had confirmed in advance that there were no other nine players around, and they did not deliberately lower their voices when speaking.

Now, he has reason to suspect that this Jing Yue simply overheard Shen Yongle's analysis.

If it didn't happen tonight, I don't know how long it will take to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

The time has passed midnight, Shen Yongle remembered that the fire happened in the middle of the night, and he didn't know the exact time.

Like the pen fairy, this strange story belongs to the category of not being dead or not. It needs to reach a certain range of the initial fire in the middle of the night, and the candle must be lit before the fire to crack it, otherwise it will be trapped in the fire forever.

This is a very historical teaching building with a symmetrical overall structure. From the outside, there are six floors in total. There are two stairs at the east and west ends. It seems that it has not been used from the fourth floor up. It is said that the upper three floors were originally classrooms, and the lower The third floor houses physics, chemistry and biology laboratories.

The laboratory has not been greatly affected, so it is still used now. The doors of the classrooms are locked, and the wooden tables and chairs inside can be seen through the iron window bars.

The two teams went upstairs from the stairs at both ends in a tacit understanding, and came to the sixth floor where the fire was said to have occurred.

It seems that this place has not been cleaned since the disaster happened. The ground is full of blackened debris. The dado on the corridor is covered with dark red tiles. The upper part was originally white, but now it is also blackened. In stark contrast, it seems to be quietly waiting for another dimension of prey.

The corridor is open, with only one side of the classroom distributed. There are about six or seven rooms on the first floor, and the smaller rooms at both ends of the corridor seem to be toilets and teachers' offices.

After the four of Shen Yongle went upstairs, they first looked at the bathroom at the end, and they didn't see anything wrong.

No matter which version of the rumor, it was not the bathroom that caught fire. The Sir raised his hand and turned the faucet, only to find that water was still coming out.

Except that no one has cleaned it for a long time, the basic functions of the toilet do not seem to be affected much, which further ruled out its suspicion.

The four quickly lined up and walked cautiously into the corridor behind the fire.

Mo Jue walked in the first place and glanced into the classroom. Many tables and chairs were overturned on the ground, and books and other items that the students had not taken away were scattered from the black desks. layer of ash.

Seeing that there was nothing unusual about him, Shen Yongle bravely poked his head to look inside.

The other side of the classroom was facing the windows, and the glass of some of the windows was broken. Through the faint light, Shen Yongle could barely see that the roof was severely blackened.

But the tables and chairs are mostly complete.

Lele shook his head at the inquiring Sir, "It shouldn't be this classroom that caught fire."

Mo Jue obviously thought so too, nodded and continued on.

Suddenly, a shrill scream came from behind.

Shen Yongle was so frightened that his hair exploded in an instant, he turned his head and was about to run away, but was caught by the lord.

Yu Shibei was unguarded, so he immediately yelled along with him, conditioned reflex to climb over the wall of the corridor, managed to regain his senses at the last moment and did not jump down, and continued to howl in a dangerous posture with half of his body hanging on the wall.

The source of the screaming had rushed out...but a few seconds later, the other side of the corridor also screamed.

"What's going on, what's going on?!"

"Ahhhhhhhh go away!! Don't touch me!!"

"Help! Help! Ghost!"

The whole floor was in a state of chaos, and it took a long time to return to calm.

The two teams met in the middle, each trembling and suspicious.

The blood and tears in the portrait of the female ghost flowed more violently, dripping down, and it was even more frightening in this gloomy atmosphere.

Everyone huddled together and looked around nervously, for fear that the "ghost" would jump out of nowhere again.

Mo Jue brought the first bluffing Lu Fanqi to his eyes: "What's going on?"

The little fat man's face turned pale with fright, and he cried and complained: "Yes, a ghost touched my neck..."

Shen Yongle immediately shrunk his neck subconsciously, and stretched out his hand to cover the back of his neck.

Mo Jue frowned slightly: "Is there a ghost touching you?"

Lu Fanqi is a master of pens, logically speaking, he should be regarded as one of the more vicious ones in the campus ghost stories. Even if the ghost in the fire floor had to pick a soft persimmon, he shouldn't pick him.

And how did he remember... This little fat man wasn't the last one just now?

Mo Jue looked at Yu Shibei.

He originally wanted to ask Yu Shibei if he saw anything unusual, but he saw that Gong Er was shocked by him, and he raised his hand in a panic and confessed: "It's...it's me! I'm sorry..."

Lu Fanqi: "?"

Shen Yongle has already reacted: "Wait, Fanfan, you will not forget that there is another person behind you, Yu Shibei is behind you!"

Lu Fanqi blinked his big grape-like eyes, a little confused: "Huh? But that ghost hand is very cold... and there is Yin Qi..."

Yu Shibei was a little embarrassed: "Ah, I'm sorry, my hands and feet get cold when I'm nervous..." As he spoke, he put his hand on Lu Fanqi's arm, immediately freezing him to his wits.

Mo Jue: "..."

The people opposite: "..."

The culprits are Lu Fanqi and Yu Shibei: "..."

So there are no ghosts at all, they are completely scaring themselves.

After a short silence, Shen Yongle finally broke the embarrassment: "Okay, it's okay, it saves time. I took a quick look when I ran over just now, and the doors and windows of the three classrooms here are all closed. There are traces of smoke, but there should be no open flames."

The classrooms are full of flammable materials, and the tables and chairs may not be so easy to completely ignite, but it is absolutely impossible for the books to be intact in the fire.

He looked up at Jing Yue: "Let's cooperate temporarily. After all, the purpose is to trigger this strange talk. When someone finds it, we can see which group he belongs to based on the card."

The three of Jing Yue had no objections, so everyone briefly introduced themselves.

Except for Shao Errong from the Eye of the Other World, the player of the portrait of a woman is a girl named Yu Youtian.

Jing Yue didn't talk about his strange story: "You should already know me, I met the Sir this morning."

He said, "There are no signs of fire in the three classrooms over there." He stretched out his hand to show the sticky black ash, "We climbed in and took a look. The wooden tables and chairs have flame-retardant paint, and most of them are blackened. , wiped clean and still intact.”

Mo Jue: "Where's the teacher's office?"

Jing Yue: "The security door is locked, and there are no windows, so I can't see the specific situation inside."

Shen Yongle was thoughtful.

Their current location is about the middle of the floor. There is a small space about four or five meters wide. On both sides are movable blackboards used as bulletin boards, and a clock is hung on the central wall.

Jing Yue was still analyzing the classroom and office with Mo Jue, "It shouldn't be that the office is on fire, the door is not open, the fire can't come out, and it won't spread to other classrooms..."

Shen Yongle always felt that something was wrong, so he approached the bulletin board to observe.

It used to be a special building for senior high school students. Because the schedule was slightly different from other grades, the entire grade was moved to this building for fear of mutual influence.

The bulletin board was also severely blackened, and many papers were baked and deformed, and the specific content on it could not be seen.

There is only one grade list that occupies the entire blackboard. The material looks like a roll-up banner or a laminated poster. After wiping off the black and dust, some content can be barely seen.

Shen Yongle glanced roughly, and quickly noticed the abnormality: "Huh?"

Lu Fanqi made a mistake just now, and now he dare not come within two meters of the Sir, and followed Shen Yongle to watch here, but he didn't notice something wrong for a while: "What's wrong?"

Mo Jue and others also heard the words and looked over.

Shen Yongle pointed to the class name of one of the people on the list: "There should be at least twenty classes in the third year of high school."

Jing Yue nodded, and didn't hear anything wrong: "Yes, I am a senior in high school. There are 22 classes in total, twelve science classes, and ten liberal arts classes."

Shen Yongle looked around: "But...there are six classrooms on the first floor, and only eighteen classes on the third floor."

Everyone had a meal.

For some reason, Lu Fanqi felt a creepy feeling: "So...there is another missing floor? We have all been deceived by strange stories?"