The dorm manager scoffed at the microfinance company's rhetoric.

"It's as if you don't need to exchange money if you borrow it. The interest rate is so high that anyone with a sane mind knows not to touch usury."

The staff member with a bitter face tried to quibble: "We are not usury, we are just micro-loans, which can just provide some help for students in their lives."

The housekeeper is already going to drive people away with a broom, "I heard you talking nonsense here!"

Zhao Pengyu saw that the dormitory manager was so excited, so he quickly helped him, for fear that someone would bump into him accidentally.

However, the dormitory manager has always been strong and strong, grabbing the person who posted the small advertisement, trying to throw him out of the dormitory.

Standing by the side, Wen Youning flipped through Zhang San's microfinance advertisements, and then directly sent a message to the school security department via text message.

There is a guard post in the security department near the dormitory building here. While the staff of the microfinance company who distributed the flyers were still entangled with the uncle, the staff of the security department in security uniforms had already rushed over.

Around the red armband on his arm, he grabbed the staff of the microfinance company and said decisively: "Distributing small advertisements, a fine of 50 yuan."

Talking about money with people is always more efficient than reasoning with people.

The security guards directly took away the microfinance staff whose face became more bitter, and cleaned up the dormitory.

Wen Youning decisively handed the stack of advertisements in his hand to the school security department, and said concisely: "The evidence..."

Seeing this, the dormitory uncle was also relieved, smiled and thanked Wen Youning and the others for their help just now, and said a few words casually, "Every time the school season starts, these people come here to cheat the freshmen."

Wen Youning's heart moved, and he directly chatted with the dorm manager, "Do those microfinance companies come every year?"

The uncle of the dormitory manager nodded, "Yeah, they just focus on the freshmen to cheat. Everyone knows that many freshmen have just left the house, and the children have just left their parents. Everyone cares about what they do. have."

After complaining for a few words, the dormitory management uncle couldn't help emphasizing: "Especially this Zhangsan Microfinance Company, they come every school season, and I have to arrest them every year at the beginning of school to prevent them from messing around with the students. Go into the dormitory, fill the dormitory with advertisements, and sometimes hire students to do this, it’s impossible to guard against, it can kill people’s anger, alas!”

Sui Jiming followed suit: "It's his house every time?"

The uncle of the dormitory manager nodded his head as a matter of course, "Yes, they are all from this family, and their name is easy to remember."

Sui Jiming, who once saw the words "Zhangsan Microfinance Company" on the facade of the village in the city, was deeply impressed by it.

After walking through the corridor and returning to the dormitory, Zhao Pengyu couldn't help but said: "I remember that in the last scene of yours, there was this Zhangsan Microfinance Company."

Sui Jiming nodded: "Yes, I didn't expect their business to expand into the school."

Wen Youning also had a thoughtful expression, "I'm wondering if there is a connection between this city and our last scene."

Zhao Pengyu: "You mean, [Cage House] and [Classmates] are in the same city?"

Because they started in the school this time, and the school is equivalent to a very complete small community, which can fully meet most of the needs in daily life.

Therefore, Wen Youning and the three of them were busy looking for clues before it was too late, so naturally no one was bothered to go outside.

While talking, Wen Youning had already sat in front of the table and opened the laptop on the table.

He first entered the words "urban village" in the electronic map, thought for a while, then quickly deleted it, and changed it to "Zhangsan Microfinance Company".

Sui Jiming and Zhao Pengyu also moved over curiously.

Following the navigation route marked on the electronic map, Wen Youning quickly found the location of Zhangsan Microfinance Company next to the village in the city.

After a pause, Wen Youning couldn't help but softly said: "It's really a place."

It's just that a city has a large area. Last time, they were near the old city in the east of the city. This time, they were in the new area of ​​the city.

Sui Jiming couldn't help but said: "There are so many live broadcast rooms in [Thriller Live], can't they all be in this city?"

Zhao Pengyu said subconsciously: "Then the lives of residents in this city are really in dire straits..."

——Accidents and hauntings that change every day.

Wen Youning shook his head, "Probably not, at least, when we surf the Internet and look through student files, we can clearly see that many students come from different cities. There should be a relatively complete world."

Because the scenes of [Horror Live] can even be used repeatedly, Wen Youning and the others never thought that there might be a real world behind this inexplicable APP.

But now it seems that the specific situation of this "real" world is still worth studying.

While talking, Wen Youning suddenly thought of another thing.

He looked directly at Sui Jiming next to him, and asked curiously, "Is the funeral home that came to claim the lost property yesterday the same funeral home that you went to investigate the death records last time?"

Sui Jiming was slightly taken aback, and then suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Zhao Pengyu, who just called the funeral home last night, also immediately reacted, and directly checked the address with Sui Jiming.

The corner of Sui Jiming's mouth twitched, "It's really a family. However, the people on the night shift may not be the same group as those who work during the day. When I went last time, I didn't see the person who drove over last night."

Zhao Pengyu understood this very well, "After all, it takes a little guts to be on the night shift in a place like a funeral parlor."

After a pause, Zhao Pengyu said in the same mood: "I wanted to say it before, the staff on the night shift at the funeral parlor, his movements are too proficient, I thought, this is not the first time he has met The corpse escaped from the funeral home..."

Wen Youning pondered for a while, "That's pretty good, leave a personal contact information later, and ask him if he will take extra money."

Sui Jiming: "Extra money?"

Wen Youning nodded, "Well, there is at least one ghost in this school, maybe they can communicate with each other?"

Zhao Pengyu felt that there was some truth to the weirdness, but he was generally speechless.

Soon it was night.

darkening night...

However, Wen Youning and the others waited by the window for a long time, but they didn't see the white mist like last night again.

Sui Jiming lay on the window and looked out, "There is no fog, so there should be no ghost girl haunting. There is no monster appearing from the flower bed downstairs in Building 2. Tonight seems to be Very peaceful."

Wen Youning also walked over to have a look, then turned back and continued to arrange the vest of the first deceased.

Originally, I wanted to post it directly, but the school’s campus text check IP is too convenient, I still have to wait until tomorrow when I go outside the school and find an Internet cafe...

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While Wen Youning and the others were temporarily free, the female and male UP hosts on the other side hurriedly met again in the dark.

Seeing the pale and anxious look of the female UP host, the male UP host was still a little puzzled, "Why can't I send a message on my phone, and I have to say it in person?"

The hostess UP did not say a word, but directly grabbed her sleeves and raised her arms.

The male UP host suddenly exclaimed: "How could this happen!?"

——The weird pattern on her wrist has spread to the whole arm.

Before, there was only a small piece of the wrist, and it could be used as a "tattoo sticker" to perfunctory, but now, those large black patterns seem to be deeply carved into the flesh.

Moreover, at the point on the wrist before, there is basically no specific pattern.

But now, when those weird "patterns" spread into a large area, it can be easily seen that this is not a pattern at all, but a pattern of bound ropes.

The face of the male UP host has changed, and his tone is anxious and fearful: "What's your spiritual value now?!"

The female UP host raised her eyes and glanced at her teammates, but she was strangely calm, "My mental value has been fluctuating between 30 and 50, and it hasn't continued to decrease. I didn't bump into my freshman girl again. Friends, I took out the broken bone fragments for the second time, so the mental value did not drop sharply.

However, when I was by her side, I was more or less affected by her, and my mental value has not been fully restored. "

The male UP master frowned: "Since your spiritual value has not fallen below the critical point of 30, why do those marks on your arms continue to spread?"

When the hostess spoke, she had the calmness of a bystander, as if the person who was in danger now was not herself.

"My current situation is a bit like being targeted or marked. By the way, my roommate, a freshman girl, only showed her affection for me after my mental value dropped."

The male UP host was startled. They had mentioned this matter before, but now that it was mentioned again, he felt cold and said with difficulty: "She thinks you are also a ghost... That's why she got close to you?"

The female UP master moved her arm slightly, and her voice was even cold, "These ropes on my arms can't restrict my activities at present, but if these rope patterns continue to spread to the body, it's hard to tell. gone."

The male UP master nodded fiercely, "I understand, we must solve this scene before the rope pattern spreads completely."

After a slight pause, he frowned and said, "About the name of this live broadcast scene [Student Record], do you have any clear clues here?"

The female UP host shook her head, "I can't even find any clues that might be relevant."

Male UP host: "There should be at least one group of people in this live broadcast scene, but the other party is hiding too deeply. If necessary, I will find a way to contact them directly tomorrow. If the tasks of the two parties do not conflict, we can consider cooperate."

The female UP host nodded, "I'm going back first, I just came out looking for a reason, and I have to continue coaxing that freshman girl when I go back."

After all, they are now completely sure that the freshman girl is also a hidden monster in this scene.

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