Be the white moonlight in the school gossip

When he woke up from the spinning, Yan Qing felt that he had landed on the soft bed, and a young, man's voice rang in his ears.

"Hey! Are you scared?"

The voice was playful, with a hint of teasing, and one could even imagine the corner of the man's mouth twitching.

Yan Qing was dizzy, slowly raised her lowered head, and only then could she see the scene in front of her clearly.

In the dimly lit dormitory, three people gathered in front of him—no, it should be said that it was the four of them, gathered around a table together.

There is a bowl of rice on the table, and a bright red candle is stuck on the rice, and oil is dripping down, as if people are sweating; beside the bowl is an old-fashioned tape recorder, and there is a small incense burner behind the tape recorder, because It was too small and Yan Qing almost ignored it. At this moment, there was a faint light of fire inside.

The scene was weird and gloomy, especially the three people on the opposite side, who didn't turn on any lights, and half of their faces under the candlelight were buried in the shadows.

"Speak lightly, why don't you speak?"

The boy who spoke just now leaned over abruptly and pressed close to his face: "Are you really scared? You're all crying."

Yan Qing was still in dizziness, before he could react, he instinctively replied: "You are the one who is afraid, your whole family is afraid."

The boy froze for a moment, then suddenly grinned.

"Sure." He propped his upper body up straight on the table, keeping a little distance from Yan Qing's face.

Still with a playful smile on his face, he said in a joking tone: "Let's see if you are still so courageous later."

Now Yan Qing's eyes are only in focus, and he can see his face clearly.

A very young boy, about eighteen or nineteen years old, with raised brows and eyes, looking malicious, and pouty lips, which made his handsome face look cynical.

At this moment, he was saying: "Since you have already agreed, don't run away crying halfway."

"Of course." He laughed and said, "If you crawl into my arms out of fear, then I have no objection."

The other two boys smiled face-to-face.

In the normal atmosphere of the boys' dormitory, there are always people who will bring the topic in an unhealthy direction, as if no one is more daring than them, they are very courageous, and they are always the ones who know best.

When the boy said these words, Yan Qing didn't know what happened, and silence was golden.

Yan Qing is a book runner, or tasker, who needs to enter different worlds to play the cannon fodder of early death, reverse the fate of early death of cannon fodder, and complete the complete plot.

He should have entered a campus instance now. Although he still doesn't know what kind of role he needs to play, the main characters should be the few people in front of him.

Three boys, one wearing glasses, one rich second generation, and one wearing a basketball uniform.

Depending on the situation, four boys are gathering together to play a game of tricking ghosts in the dormitory.

"Host." A crisp electronic voice sounded in his ear.

A dotted line appeared in front of his eyes, only he could see it.The dotted line was squeezed out a slit, and a marinated egg-like light ball squeezed out from the inside, and two data-line-like things formed its hands and feet, flying like wavy lines.

0126: "I'm coming!"

This is Yan Qing's system 0126. It was lively when it first saw Yan Qing, and it still is now.

This system can run, jump, and be cute, and it is no surprise that it is easy to speak.

"Wait a minute, let me read the plot outline for you." 0126 looked at his database, "There is no outline."

Yan Qing: ...

"Strange, why is there no outline?" 0126 scratched his head, "Do you want to change the world?"

Yan Qing: "What's wrong?"

0126: "It's kind of strange...this copy may not be an ordinary campus."

This situation is rare. 0126 brought Yan Qing through a few practice dungeons, and just started the official mission when he ran into an abnormal dungeon, 0126 was afraid that Yan Qing would not be able to handle it.

Yan Qing recalled the whirlwind of just changing the world, and said sincerely: "This place is very good, I won't change it for the time being."

He was afraid he would spit it out.

0126: "Hey, well, then I won't change it."

Yan Qing nodded slowly: "Actually...these worlds are no different to me."

As long as you can leave the original world, it will be the same everywhere.

In the original world, he fell out with a man with one hand reaching the sky, almost to the point of mutual hatred. The man wanted to put him under house arrest and forged the certificate of disappearance and death for him. They were all bought by that person.No one dared to touch his bad luck, and no one could save himself, so he suffered a crushing defeat.

But fortunately, he ran into 0126, and his only victory was to escape from that world.

The new persona was handed over to Yan Qing, and he was a deadly cannon fodder.

The key words are death, timidity, stupidity and beauty.

Seeing that the words were light and silent, 0126 thought he was nervous, and comforted him: "Don't be nervous, this is your first official mission dungeon, we will try to adjust the original character's personality and the common points of the host to ensure a sense of substitution."

"The host just needs to try to survive to the end."

Yan Qing hesitated and said: "I didn't figure out what I have in common with the dead cannon fodder."

0126 thought for a while: "It's beautiful."

"Gone?"

"No."

Yan Qing praised it: "It's really a valuable answer."

In fact, when the system adjusts the parameters of the character, it almost adjusts it according to Yan Qing himself, which is equivalent to creating a new body for him, but his personality and behavior cannot be adjusted, so Yan Qing can only act by himself.

At this time, several boys had already started talking.

"Ji Yuan, what's our order?"

The boy named Ji Yuan wore a pair of glasses, looked serious, and glanced at the boy who was jokingly smiling: "It's casual, there's nothing particular about it."

The tallest boy with the fiercest eyes snorted and said, "You don't care much, Ji Yuan, why are you perfunctory us?"

Ji Yuan spread his hands: "It's just a ghost story, what order do you need?"

The tall boy immediately said: "Then start with you, Duan Cheng is next, I am second to last, and Yan Qing is last."

Being cueed suddenly, Yan Qing reacted.

Now I am a cowardly and brainless vase.

"Oh." Yan Qing nodded, "Okay."

0126: "No host! You are too good!"

Yan Qing couldn't see her current situation, her long eyelashes were trembling, her cheeks were slightly red, she was sitting well-behaved, she looked really good.

"Be fierce!" 0126 said: "Although this persona is pretty and timid, he has a temper, especially when there is someone he hates sitting across from him."

Yan Qing immediately said: "Why do you ask so much? Go aside and be your prick."

0126 was satisfied: "Yes, that's the feeling."

"Speak lightly." The boy who spoke just now provoked a smile, "Why are you so obedient today? You aren't really scared, are you?"

Yan Qing denied it flatly: "I didn't."

Duan Cheng shrugged regretfully.

He turned to the tall boy and said, "Yu Jialin, change the order with me."

Yu Jialin let out a loud snort: "Why?"

Duan Cheng calmly said: "I'm afraid, so I have to stay back."

Yu Jialin: ...the devil will believe you.

They discussed that they should speak according to the order of seating, Duan Cheng just wanted to sit next to Yan Qing.

Yan Qing pieced together a general idea during their conversation: These boys were looking for excitement, and Ji Yuan didn't know where he heard the rumors. At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, they lit red candles on the incense rice that had been offered, and burned yellow candles in the incense burner. Paper, slowly adjust the radio channel, it is said that the voice of the dead can be heard.

I don't know if it's useful, and boys don't care, they're just looking for excitement.

The waiting period at twelve o'clock was too boring. I don't know who proposed it. Everyone told a ghost story.

Yan Qing also observed a few people.The tall boy seemed to have the worst temper, Ji Yuan was very quiet with a cold expression, and Duan Cheng... was looking at him all the time.

With undisguised eyes, Yan Qing just took one look and then looked away.

Ji Yuan suddenly said: "Duan Cheng, restrain yourself."

Duan Cheng put away his gaze from staring at Yan Qing, and swept over lightly, with an inexplicable "heh" from his mouth.

It seems that the relationship between these three boys is not as good as Qing Yan imagined.

The candlelight outlines half a face, bright and dark, it is not known who will be quiet first.

"Okay." Ji Yuan opened his mouth to break the dead silence, his brows and eyes were cold, "Then I'll start talking."

He looked at his watch, and with the help of the light, he showed half of his face as cold as a knife: "There are about 10 minutes left, 5 minutes for each person."

Yu Jialin has crossed his legs, has long arms and legs, and has a strong figure. The chairs in the dormitory seem to have wronged him.He leaned against the back of his chair and said, "Ugly words first. If someone is afraid, they can get out now, but they won't have a chance to leave later."

He meant something, Yan Qing felt that he was targeting himself, but he didn't know the reason.

Simply ignored.

Ji Yuan hooked the corners of his mouth, and said softly: "Have you ever heard the story of the upside-down school girl?"

His voice was deliberately lowered, as if the wind that came in through the crack of the window was poured into his ears.

Even Duan Cheng touched the goose bumps on his hands: "Damn it."

Ji Yuan continued: "Our school selects school beauties every year. Although it's boring, there are indeed a few school beauties who deserve their names."

"But there was once a school belle who died."

"Pushed down the stairs."

Ji Yuan described how miserable it was when the school girl died, as if he had really seen it at the scene.

"No one knows who pushed her down." He pushed his glasses, and the corners of his mouth were drawn stiffly, "But not long after, when a security guard locked the teaching building, he once saw a person standing upside down. Hopping up and down the corridor."

"Her neck was broken, her spine was protruding from the back of her neck, her hair was scattered on the ground, but she was able to stand upright on the ground, like a broom."

"The security guard only took one look, and the school belle spotted him."

"Her neck didn't move, her upper body twisted upside down, and suddenly jumped in front of the security guard, her eyes stared at him from bottom to top, only the whites of her eyes could be seen..."

When the atmosphere was the coldest, Ji Yuan stopped abruptly, and suddenly resumed his normal volume: "Okay, I'm done."

……

Yan Qing's back was soaked in cold sweat.

This opening is a bit exciting.

And the current atmosphere is too good, the whole room is only lit by candles, and every corner seems full of ghosts, it is difficult to calm down, especially Yan Qing, who is still very timid.

"I don't want to hear it anymore." Said softly and weakly, "Is there still a chance to leave now?"

"What do you think?" Yu Jialin squinted at him.

Without saying a word, Yu Jialin snorted lightly.

Duan Cheng came over to comfort him: "Don't be afraid, there's nothing to be afraid of."

He said jokingly: "There are no ghosts in this world, are you right?"

Ji Yuan smiled and pushed up his glasses: "Yes."

Duan Cheng: "Besides, I haven't played the game of tricking ghosts yet. I've already stayed up until this time. It's not too late."

Yan Qing hesitated, he was a little scared, but he didn't suppress his curiosity.

Human psychology is very interesting, and curiosity always wins out.

At this moment, Duan Cheng added fuel to the fire: "You really don't want to see if the radio can hear... that kind of sound?"

After Duan Cheng said this, there was no room for him to escape.

As a dead cannon fodder, he must try.

He hesitated, "OK..."

Ji Yuan fixedly looked at him, and sneered very shortly.

What an idiot, even Duan Cheng and Yu Jialin couldn't tell what they were thinking.

This time there is really no chance to leave.

The corner of Yu Jialin's mouth pressed down, as if he wanted to suppress the unhappiness in his heart, and said lazily: "Then let me tell you one too."

The ashes in the censer suddenly crackled, and the wind that leaked through the window swayed the candle.The light of the fire suddenly dimmed a lot, and suddenly brightened again.

Yu Jialin didn't deliberately create a scary atmosphere, so he spoke at a normal speed, expressionless, and passed every word to his ears.

"What I want to tell is a story about a headless corpse..."

At this time, Yan Qing suddenly noticed that the radio on the table was turned on.

Obviously no one touched it.

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I decided to open this book first after scrapping a lot of outlines. It’s been a long time since I came back from digging coal in the mountains (