Accidentally enshrined in the barrage area [Unlimited Stream]

Back in the dormitory, Xiaochao vividly recounted what happened just now.Qiangzi raised his eyebrows, but Hou Yu didn't look too surprised. He just asked everyone to rest first, and then continue the investigation after getting up in the morning.

The sky was deep and the wind was very cold. The lights in the dormitory were quickly turned off and I fell asleep.

The alarm clock on the mobile phone rang at seven o'clock in the morning. As usual, Chu Queshang got up first, and Qiangzi and Xiaochao, brothers and sisters, supported each other and walked to the bathroom to wash up.

"what--!"

A miserable howl pierced the peaceful morning.

Chu Queshang and Hou Yu who were staying in the room looked at each other, and then looked out of the corridor.

The screams seemed to come from upstairs. After Xiaochao and the others finished washing, they followed the sound and the noise of the crowd starting to move up.

Just after passing the stairwell, Chu Queshang raised his eyes from such an angle that he could see a pool of glaring blood.

At sunrise, the sun reflected a chilling cold light on the pool of blood, followed by a strong smell of iron and blood. Everyone gathered in the corridor on the third floor, and the crowd was rustling, mostly retching.

What happened, it goes without saying...

Uncle Pan frowned, and the ravine on his face was more like vicissitudes: "Da Gang is dead."

The door is open, and everyone can easily see a very huge corpse, dying in the corridor of the dormitory, but...

A girl screamed and asked, "Where the hell did his head go!!"

Because of the angle, the body was covered by the wall from the shoulders up, and Chu Queshang couldn't see clearly.

But the strange thing is... In his mind, he seemed to be able to picture the corpse with its head cut off... That cross-section must be clean and neat, with blood gushing out.

……

Hou Yu frowned: "You guys saw it when you got up together?"

Uncle Pan sighed, without a trace of panic on his face, he sighed and said: "It should be, anyway, this is what I saw when I woke up."

At this time, a boy in the dormitory suddenly pointed in one direction and said in surprise, "Wait a minute, there seems to be a card here."

brand?

Hou Yu picked it up, and it turned out to be one of the board game cards from last night. It was also covered with dried blood, and at the same time, Zhang Dagang's name was written on it.

He frowned and said, "Yesterday I also found a deck of cards in my dormitory. It's the same as this one. One of them is stained with blood, and the name is 'Qiao Yuyu'."

"Woooo, is it possible that we will die as soon as we touch this?" Someone in the crowd immediately speculated in horror.

Xiaochao: "You, don't talk nonsense..."

"Hmm! I got it! — This card must be 'Monster Hunt'! As long as someone's name is written on it, it means that person is going to die!!"

"But who is Qiao Yuyu? It seems that none of us have this name."

"That's the npc?... Didn't a 'person' fall from the building yesterday, could it be her!"

bang bang bang-

At the right time, there was a sudden violent knock on the door downstairs, and the atmosphere suddenly shrank again, like a balloon full of gas, which was squeezed out by someone's fingertips just before it burst.

Everyone looked at each other nervously, their eyes full of hesitation at the sudden knock on the door.

Chu Queshang was the last one to go up. Although Xiaochao was there to stop him, he still went downstairs to open the door.

Hou Yu put away the cards, and except for a slight frown on his brows, his expression remained calm. He said, "Let's go down too."

A boy was puzzled: "Then, what about this corpse..."

Hou Yu shook his head: "The game will send 'people' to clean up."

Saying that, even though there were doubts in their hearts, the players still endured the nausea and retching, and went downstairs together.

Regarding Zhang Dagang's death, no one said much or talked about it. After all, compared with "insignificant" strangers, they should worry about their own safety first.

"Hey, did you wake up alone?"

"Everyone is up."

"Then why haven't you seen them?"

"Because you were standing at the door."

"Then can I go in?"

"No."

"..."

When the remaining 10 people went downstairs, they saw this scene. Chu Queshang was standing at the door, talking with a "person" who couldn't see his face clearly.

Hou Yu immediately understood and said, "It's an NPC."

Seeing that everyone else came out, the middle-aged woman standing outside the dormitory door showed a smile and showed her yellow teeth. She pushed her rigid rectangular glasses and said, "You are all up, why don't you go Morning self-study? I have to come over to find you.”

"Early self-study?..." Someone asked quietly.

"Could it be a copy here, the role we are required to play is the student of this school?"

Wearing a red skirt with a hip wrap, a white shirt, and her hair tied into a neat bun, this woman claimed to be the head teacher of Class [-] of Senior High School.

She blocked the door early in the morning, dragging a mop and a bag of black plastic bags with both hands. Seeing that Chu Queshang turned sideways to make way, she stepped on Hentian high to walk in.

After putting the things down, the players were still stuck at the stairs, and the class teacher continued to raise that professional smirk:

"Are you still not leaving? If you don't leave, our class nine will be deducted points. If you are deducted points-you know what will happen."

Her smile was very standard and brilliant, it was a eight-toothed smile, and when everyone saw this scene, they didn't feel any kindness and kindness at all, instead they looked terrifying like a monster that would eat children.

"..."

"not understand."

The young man leaning against the wall had his eyelashes half-drawn. After he yawned lazily, he asked with a casual expression, "Didn't you say that we are transfer students? It's the first time I go to school today. If there is a demonstration, I will grow up in the future." Memory, right? Teacher."

The information that they were transfer students was learned from the class teacher before the crowd came down.

"..."

【…? 】

At the stairway, the shocked crowd seemed to be in a daze to force Chu Queshang to say these words with such a deadpan face.

Having just seen the tragic situation of Zhang Dagang's death, they subconsciously believed that this NPC would open his mouth and bite off the head directly.Xiaochao covered his eyes, afraid that his silly old friend would lose his head in the blink of an eye.

A few seconds passed.

The homeroom teacher froze for a moment, obviously he didn't expect any "transfer student" to fight her, and he was so "curious".

Her complexion became weird, her facial muscles twisted, and she finally gritted her teeth: "Okay—then you follow me this morning... In this way, you will know what it will be."

The flesh at the corner of the mouth was stretched upwards and split open, as if cut by a knife, with a strange blood oozing.

Then, Chu Queshang agreed without even thinking about it.

【…? 】

[Why is this newcomer so fierce, I can't keep up, I just came from the chainsaw killer next door, I don't want to watch any more bloody scenes]

Xiao Chao frowned, and looked at him a little incomprehensibly.

Although Hou Yu said that the dungeon on Island No. [-] is less restrictive and less difficult, it does not mean that everyone can advance and retreat freely, let alone Chu Queshang, who is entering the game for the first time?But seeing him stabilize a batch, can't help but make people puzzled.

At this time, the bell rang slowly from nowhere, and the head teacher's face turned cold, and he said an ultimatum, and the class would start in 10 minutes.

I don't know who is pushing and shoving behind: "If he wants to die, let him die, I don't want to accompany..."

Qiangzi turned his head and gave the man a sharp look.

"I'm not wrong..." The man whispered: "Let's go, let's go, class is about to start, I don't want to die."

Xiao Chao was about to say something, but this Hou Yu started to move, and said softly: "Let's go, or the time will be too late."

Qiangzi: "Hou Yu?"

Hou Yu was very calm, and asked back in a low voice: "I believe Queshang, is he the kind of person who does things that are not sure?"

A row of black lines landed, Qiangzi and Xiaochao silently complained: Yes... very yes.

I remembered that the three of them formed a team to play games last week.When our team failed to grab the dragon and the regiment was wiped out, Chu Queshang rushed to the dragon pit without even thinking about it as soon as he finished clearing up the support of the pawn line.

Teammates frantically clicked "Retreat!"

Then-"group destroy", the opposite ADC "penta kill".

...But the dragon was snatched, and in the end it really came back and won.

Xiaochao and the others were still uneasy, but seeing Chu Queshang also cast a look of "don't panic", forced by the woman's fierce and crazy gaze, the big troops also took advantage of the ultimatum for a few minutes, and went to Class [-] run to.

The corridors of the dormitory are empty.

This time...

Chu Queshang raised his cold white teeth.

"It's just you and me."

Waiting for the last player's foot to enter the class, when it was too late, the bell rang harshly and loudly in the corridor. Seeing that no one was "late", everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The layout of the class is similar to what Xiaochao saw last night, just like ordinary high school.

Hou Yu glanced casually, and found that there were a few unoccupied tables in Class [-] and [-], so he beckoned everyone to sit in.The three of them just found a corner in the dormitory.

Hou Yu glanced at the timetable written in colored chalk on the blackboard—the self-study was over just now, and it is the first class now, so it should be...mathematics class.Xiaochao's tears flickered.

The three of them are fairly natural. Although the others are young people who have been exposed to various imaginative and imaginative works, they are not anxious and restless.

All around are dark human figures, like thick dark clouds.They were rustling, very noisy, but if you listened carefully, you couldn't tell what they were talking about.And this scene can't help but remind people of last night - a person fell from a tall building... and the corridor upstairs was full of these weird "people".

They were talking and laughing...

It was estimated that only two or three minutes later, there were footsteps outside, and then a rare person with a face came in.

The middle-aged man is holding the teaching utensils, wearing the same glasses as the middle-aged teacher, with a bright and blind Mediterranean Sea, and a small beard.Like all math teachers, he is unsmiling.

As soon as the teacher came in, the class fell silent, but... there was still a black figure chattering non-stop.

Because the player couldn't see the figure, it was quite difficult for the player to see that the black figure turned around and was talking to the back table, without even noticing that the teacher was standing behind him condescendingly.

Seeing the words of the "students" chanting like ghosts, the math teacher's expression gradually turned frosty.

He raised the large set square in his hand one by one, and there was a vacant shape in the middle of the set... Just like that, he put it on Hei Ying's head, bending his elbows—puh, huh.

The head is broken.

"Hmm!" The girl who was seated closer caught a glimpse of the head rolling to her feet, she covered her mouth with trembling hands, but she was so frightened that tears fell out of her eyes.

The other black shadows seemed to be familiar with the strangeness, still standing tall and straight like a student, without squinting their eyes.

As if it were an uncommon occurrence.

The math teacher stood in front of the podium table again. He knocked on the table, and after showing a deterrent force, he took out a white chalk and began to write down today's topic on the spacious blackboard.

Xiaochao opened his mouth, and tremblingly typed on the phone:

That's not chalk, it's a human finger...

The author has something to say: I have discovered a shortcoming of myself after I have finished my writing, that is, I talk too much. [Meditation] I will pay more attention next time