Everyone in the conference room on the fourteenth floor has been paying attention to the movement in the live broadcast room.

Afterwards, Director Wang directly directed Toolman No. 4's hair boy to log in to the background of the live broadcast website he invested in, and use the authority to copy the work report provided by Zhao Pengyu first, and then block it.

Director Wang: "Type this article first, and let me read it."

A few minutes later, Director Wang took a pen and revised a few sentences on it, and handed it to the fat guy next to him, "Just follow this, print a red head, and you can publish it."

Fat Brother took the A4 paper that Director Wang had corrected, reached out and tapped Toolman No. 4's post twice, "Brother, send me a copy of the electronic version."

Fa Xiao: "Okay..."

Wen Youning and others who were still in the live broadcast room of [Student Records], although they couldn't see the actions of Director Wang and others, but after finding that the explanation part of the live broadcast room of [Thriller Live] could completely put down such a long document, Zhao Pengyu obviously relieved.

Zhao Pengyu: "In this way, I can feel relieved. Anything I write in the future can be stored here temporarily, and I will talk about it when I go out."

Sui Jiming just came back, and after belatedly figuring out what Zhao Pengyu had done before, he couldn't help being amazed at Zhao Pengyu's behavior of working overtime in the [Thriller Live] room.

Zhao Pengyu said with justified reasons, "Ningning knows that she has been working overtime for the past few days and can't sleep well at night."

After a pause, Zhao Pengyu said sincerely: "Thinking about the good, the biggest advantage of this [Thriller Live Broadcast] is that it actually lengthens the time. The 7 hours in the real world will become a full seven days here, 24 times longer." The difference in time velocity!"

Wen Youning said casually: "Yeah, if you let a senior high school student come over, you will have several times more review time than your classmates. If you let social animals come over, if you have a good attitude, you can even treat it as a vacation."

Wen Youning's side was obviously chatting and joking, but when the tool man No. 4 and his faxiao in the real world heard this, the thoughts in their minds suddenly came alive.

The two looked at each other, and tool man No. 4 couldn't help saying: "I'm still worried about Ningning's safety, hey... If only this [Thriller Live] didn't have such a high risk."

Fa Xiao's eyes are even brighter: "If we can find a way to make [Thriller Live] just scary, but without causing danger or casualties, if this place holds teaching supplementary classes, training, or overtime work, then That is 24 times the efficiency, which is not more reliable than 996 and 007!?"

ADHD squinted at him.

Is this the capitalist who should hang street lamps?Even things like [Thriller Live Broadcast] don't want to let go.

What's more, they didn't even write a word about the attack on [Thriller Live]. They even planned to profit from it...

Chacha was very calm, and said slowly: "The idea is not bad, but the premise is that we can completely destroy this thing."

Fa Xiao was very sensible, and immediately said to Director Wang: "It's up to you all, and we must be on our side. We will work hard to cooperate as much as we can. Everyone will work together to create success together!"

·

It was completely dark outside.

And, without knowing when, a strange mist seemed to be shrouded in this thick black.

The fog doesn't seem to be dense, and the light of street lamps can even be vaguely seen not far away, but people can't see their fingers.

Wen Youning and the others, who planned to go to Zhao Pengyu's dormitory to continue looking for clues about the first deceased, could not help but temporarily stop in front of the outward door of Building 1.

Not all was silent in the mist.

Although it was already very late, occasionally there were still a few students who came back late, with clear footsteps walking straight towards the dormitory.

Wen Youning said softly: "The sound of footsteps outside is similar to usual, that is to say, the vision of the student who was walking was not affected by the mist."

Zhao Pengyu: "In other words, this mist is purely aimed at us?"

Sui Jiming didn't say anything, but directly took a step forward and used his body as a test. After a while, he let out a low muffled groan, and immediately retreated into the room.

At this time, a little sweat even appeared on Sui Jiming's forehead.

Wen Youning came over, looked at Sui Jiming carefully, and was slightly relieved when he saw that there seemed to be no obvious wound on his body, and then asked cautiously: "Is it a mental injury?"

Sui Jiming's breathing was slightly faster than usual, and he told in a low voice: "Just now, my mental value has dropped by 10 points, and standing in the white mist, my mind is constantly There was a girl raving wildly out of control, she seemed to be in pain, struggling and crying all the time, but I couldn't hear what she said."

Zhao Pengyu also had a worried look on his face, "You just stood outside for about a minute."

Wen Youning's face was a little solemn, but his voice was very gentle, with a sense of comfort.

He stretched out his hand to pull Sui Jiming, keeping him a little away from the entrance of Building 1, and then continued: "The mental value in the white mist decreases too fast, if you keep standing outside, something will happen .”

Sui Jiming did not refute this speculation, but also mentioned: "The spirit value of the female UP master has dropped to the critical point of 30, does it mean that she may have been exposed to this white mist before, and obtained some information from it ?”

Wen Youning: "Maybe?"

As he spoke, he directly took out a familiar cinder jelly ball [Broken Nightmare] from [My Items].

Zhao Pengyu: "Ah, I know this, it can prevent the mental value from decreasing."

Wen Youning nodded, and directly handed [Broken Nightmare] to Zhao Pengyu, and said, "Brother Zhao, take this and go out to make a judgement. What Sui Jiming just said, the girl struggling and crying Is the voice consistent with the crying voice of the little girl you saw in Building 2 before?"

Zhao Pengyu: "Yes, I will try."

Wen Youning and Sui Jiming stood next to Zhao Pengyu, one on the left and the other on the right. There was something wrong, and they meant to drag him in from the white mist.

However, after Zhao Pengyu walked out, he seemed to be fine.

He stood just one step away from the door, and after a while, he suddenly said, "Little girl, what did you just say? I couldn't hear you clearly. Please stop crying, speak slowly and clearly."

Wen Youning and Sui Jiming stared at Zhao Pengyu's movements almost without blinking.

Zhao Pengyu frowned, but there was no pain on his face. Instead, he continued to ask patiently: "What are you talking about? Stop crying and speak clearly, okay? After knowing the situation, We can find problems and fix them.”

Sui Jiming glanced at the time, a little nervous and confused, "It's been 3 minutes..."

Zhao Pengyu stood in the mist and kept questioning the little girl, but obviously, it can be seen from his repeated words that his questioning had no effect, and the little girl was still immersed in her own pain and struggle middle.

After a while, Zhao Pengyu also came back in a daze.

However, when he was in the white mist just now, he was clearly acting as usual, but at this moment, his face suddenly changed, and his body staggered because of the sudden pain.

Wen Youning and Sui Jiming were terrified, "Brother Zhao!"

Two people supported Zhao Pengyu from left to right. Just like that, he could even clearly feel that the muscles on Zhao Pengyu's arms were spasming uncontrollably.

Zhao Pengyu turned pale, shook his head, and reluctantly said: "I, I'm fine, Ningning, you must not enter the white mist."

Wen Youning didn't agree or refute, but Zhi directly asked: "Brother Zhao, what happened to you just now?"

After Zhao Pengyu slowed down for a while, he calmed down a little bit, held back two uncomfortable coughs, and then continued: "It's a little girl. I saw her again, but she is in a very bad condition now. It’s still the same clothes as before, but it’s covered in blood, with blood and tears on its face.”

Sui Jiming was startled, "I didn't see this, I only heard crying."

Wen Youning: "What about the spiritual value?"

Zhao Pengyu returned the [Shattered Nightmare] to Wen Youning with some fear, shook his head and said, "My spiritual value has not dropped, but just now, after I left the white mist, I suddenly felt as if I was in a nightmare."

As he said that, Zhao Pengyu reached out and touched his chest - there was no wound there, but at that moment just now, countless pains came from his body at the same time, and there was even more severe pain like a split in his chest.

Zhao Pengyu was startled suddenly, recalling the large bloodstains on the little girl's body that he had just seen, there seemed to be one, which was from the chest, and he suddenly realized in a trance: "I just... I should have suffered all the blood on her body. The pain of the scars. These severe pains should be experienced by her personally... The place where I hurt just now should be consistent with the wound on her body."

Wen Youning looked at the [Broken Nightmare] in his hand, thoughtful: "After carrying [Broken Nightmare], although the mental value has not decreased, but the pain that the white mist should have caused the mental value to decrease, it will immediately disappear. After entering the scope of the white mist, it suddenly reappeared on the human body."

Obviously, Sui Jiming went out for the first time before, and what he experienced should be mental pain, so he groaned for a moment.

As for Zhao Pengyu, he seemed to be fine because of [Broken Nightmare] before, but he stayed in the white mist for a longer time, and those injuries could not penetrate [Broken Nightmare] hit his spirit hard, so in the end, The pain that the little girl had suffered was directly manifested in Zhao Pengyu's body.

Moreover, there was no wound on Zhao Pengyu's body, but the pain was still so clear.

The three looked at each other.

The negative impact brought by the white mist is very large, but at the same time, it also provides some clues very clearly.

Wen Youning: "That little girl is covered in blood. This obvious trauma shows that she has directly suffered some kind of abuse or bad injury."

"As for Brother Zhao's roommate, the first death may be related to the injury on the little girl at that time."

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