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During the lunch break, a group of people hurried out of the cafeteria.

Both the campus broadcasting room and the teachers' offices are located in the administration building, the latter is located on the first floor of the administration building, and the former is on the top floor.

Xia Jing didn't mean to ask anyone to go to the broadcasting room with him, but it was very dangerous to act alone in the dungeon.

Song Yang wanted Liu Yi to go with Xia Jing, but before he could speak, he put a hand on Xia Jing's shoulder.

Jin Nan said slowly, "Hey, I'll go with you to the broadcasting room."

As soon as the few people stopped, they all stared at him with weird eyes. It was really that this guy didn't seem to be such a kind-hearted person.

Naturally, Jin Nan could also feel those gazes, and couldn't help but his face darkened, and he said viciously: "I want to get more points, can't I?"

The last surviving player in the same dungeon will get different points, and the system will evaluate and give points according to the player's performance throughout the process.

Therefore, it is not impossible to lie down and win, but the rule of Smiley City is that players who have accumulated [-] points have the opportunity to leave this horrible world completely. What year and month can I get rid of this nightmare land?

Jin Nan's reasons are beyond reproach.

Monsters are of course afraid, and no one wants to die, but it's okay not to take the initiative at all, otherwise this dungeon will be equivalent to nothing.

Song Yang glanced at Xia Jing to see what he meant.

The young man only smiled meaningfully, and said lightly, "Okay."

……

When he separated from Wang Yueran and the others and stepped into the shady administrative building, Song Yang thought for a while and whispered to Xia Jing: "Call me if you have any problems."

The eight people have just exchanged their mobile phone contact information in this world.

Hearing Song Yang's words, Xia Jing looked straight at Song Yang and said, "You are really a good person."

Song Yang: "?"

After living for 23 years, Song Yang never felt that he was a bad guy, but it was indeed the first time he was praised as a "good guy". This feeling is quite... weird?

If someone else came, Song Yang would definitely think that he was being ridiculed at the moment.

But this young man really didn't have any hint of sarcasm in his words.

Song Yang raised his eyebrows and said, "So?"

"It's nothing." Xia Jing raised his lips, turned and went up the stairs, "I really like good people."

Song Yang: "..."

No, listening to these words does not make people happy at all, but makes people feel more subtle!

The area of ​​the administrative building is very large.

The glass windows are embedded in the surrounding walls, and they are very far away, so the bright sunlight outside cannot cover the entire space.

As a result, the temperature in the entire administrative building is very low. Even wearing long-sleeved school uniforms still makes people feel goose bumps all over their bodies.

Other than that, it's quiet, the kind of quiet that doesn't move.

In the lobby on each floor, there are two long corridors on the left and right, and there is no one. The light and shadow are interlaced on the polished marble floor without the slightest disturbance.

Jin Nan glanced around nervously, holding a dagger in his hand, his muscles tensed, and he always felt that there was something quietly staring at them from a dark corner.

The young man walking in front of him walked leisurely, as if he didn't have the slightest fear.

Xia Jing is in the front, and Jin Nan is in the back. This is a relative position unconsciously formed, and neither of them has any objection.

In the midst of tension, Jin Nan paid more attention to observe Xia Jing's back.

His sinister gaze swept across the back of Xia Jing's neck, and moved to Xia Jing's faintly visible wrist under the long-sleeved school uniform.

"Hey... have you been in the safe house?" He pretended to ask casually.

The young man in front tilted his head, as if giving an affirmative answer.

Jin Nan seemed to be chatting, and said with a smile: "I heard that there are many small props in the safe house. As long as there are monster parts that meet the standards of the store manager of the safe house, they can be exchanged. As for you, I only bought one Human skin mask, did you buy anything else?"

The young man also seemed to smile, and said in a soft voice: "It is difficult for ordinary people to obtain so many monster bodies, right?"

Jin Nan immediately sneered: "That's right."

Although Song Yang seemed to think highly of this fat man, Jin Nan felt that this fat man was a guy who used to bluff.

It's good luck to be able to enter the safe house. With this fat man's strength, buying a human skin mask would be a godsend. I don't know what kind of face it is. It's so precious that people can't even take a look at it.

Thinking of this, Jin Nan was still carefully paying attention to Xia Jing's exposed body parts outside the school uniform, to see if there were other small signs that were difficult to find.

——In addition to the sign representing the sale of small items in the safe house, there is also a sign of...points.

Smiling Face City announces the latest ranking of player points every week, but——it is published anonymously.

Everyone can only see how many points the top [-] players have accumulated, but they don't know who those points correspond to.

Everyone just had a guess in their hearts about the identities of those people in the front row.

If you want to know the specific points of each person, there is only one way - to find the points mark on him.

Smile City will engrave each player's points on the player's own body, often appearing on the most important body parts for the player.

But everyone knows that no matter how low or high the score is, in the face of different players, everyone may be treated as a wronged person to get head points, so most players will try to cover up their points.

Of course, for someone as high-profile as Song Yang, even if the points are covered up, those who know him still know that his points will not be low.

However, people like Song Yang and the others have too many gaps in strength from ordinary players.

Whether it is intelligence, physical fitness, courage, or other aspects.

Just because they knew that Song Yang's strength was too extraordinary, no one dared to take him as a target for head-splitting—this was the reason why that guy didn't even bother to use a human-skin mask.

Because it is strong, it is fearless.

But others are different.

Jin Nan licked his lips, judging Xia Jing's points in his heart.

Suddenly, the ear-piercing sound of debugging microphones resounded in the entire administrative building, no, in the entire campus!

The two stopped.

At the same time, Jia Qing, Liu Yi, and Song Yang, who had already stepped into the teacher's office and faced the crowd of teacher NPCs, felt their scalps tingling, and Wang Yueran, Xu Jin, and the old lady who were carefully searching for clues on campus all stopped. Footsteps, raised his head.

——The campus horn is sounding again!

"Hello? Hello?" The rough male voice tried briefly.

Just when everyone thought he was going to shout the slogan "Don't think about it" again to brainwash them magically, and they couldn't help being on guard, the rough male voice said: "Now is the time to order songs on campus! Everyone has been looking forward to it for a long time. Alright, what song do you want to listen to today?"

Everyone was stunned.

Campus song?

The rough male voice said to himself: "Ah, but today is still a day when no one orders songs, what should I do?"

After a pause, he laughed loudly: "Hehehehe, of course I can only choose the song myself!"

"What, what's wrong with your brain?" Jin Nan cursed inexplicably.

In the next second, deafening rock music burst out from the speakers, shaking everyone's brains like a punch!

The rushing drum beats are combined with the crazy bass, and there are rough male voices singing along with it out of tune. It's a magic sound!

For a moment, Jin Nan couldn't help covering his ears, feeling that his brain had been attacked, and his face turned green.

Is this something that people can hear? ?

Xia Jing looked at the loudspeaker in the corner of the stairs, thoughtfully, and continued to walk up.

The top floor was on the sixth floor, and they were on the fifth floor at this time, very close to the broadcasting room.

Amidst the restless drumbeat and deafening music, Jin Nan was so nervous that he felt like vomiting.

There is definitely a problem with the campus radio room, no matter whether there is a problem with the teacher's office on the first floor, something will definitely happen to them anyway!

He glanced at Xia Jing's calm back, gritted his teeth, and followed.

Because of the loud music, it was difficult for them to notice the movement around them—at least the sound of footsteps was absolutely inaudible. At this moment, they might not even be able to hear what the other party said clearly.

Stepping up to the sixth floor, a dark corridor appeared in front of them.

Xia Jing only paused for a moment before walking forward. After a few steps, they could already see the words "campus radio room" pasted on the door of the office in the middle.

Jin Nan's palms were sweating, and his heart was beating with fear. The frequency of his heartbeat seemed to be in harmony with the rapid drumbeat, and it was about to resonate and explode in the next second!

He shouted out of breath, "Hi!"

I don't know if the music is too loud, but Xia Jing in front of him didn't stop at all, as if he didn't hear it at all.

Jin Nan tried to shout again, but Xia Jing still didn't respond.

Jin Nan cursed secretly, seeing that Xia Jing had stopped in front of the broadcasting room, she thought, forget it.

You sent it yourself, no wonder I.

His eyes darkened.

Xia Jing stood still in front of the broadcasting room, and glanced sideways at Jin Nan.

Jin Nan pretended to nod to him, indicating that she was ready to rush forward with him.

Xia Jing turned around and raised his hand.

Pause for a second.

Gently knock on the door of the campus broadcasting room.

With two slight beeps of "Tuk Tuk", they were instantly submerged in the manic rock music.

Jin Nan clenched his teeth, watching Xia Jing's bent fingers want to buckle the door again——

The rock music suddenly stopped.

The eerie silence descended on the entire campus again, descended on the entire corridor on the sixth floor of the administrative building, descended on this small corner in front of the broadcasting room.

Quietly.

The rest, there is only one steady, one chaotic, shallow breathing.

With a "click", the door of the campus radio room was opened a crack.

Jin Nan bounced and couldn't help taking a step back. When Xia Jing looked back, he forced a smile and moved forward, expressing that he would always stand on the same front with him.

He swallowed, his muscles tensed, his heart continued to beat rapidly, and it was about to jump out of his throat.

The gap in the door of the broadcasting room was getting wider and wider, and a faint figure appeared behind the door. The owner of the figure had a smooth voice, but asked coldly: "Who are you..."

"Go to hell." Jin Nan cursed in a low voice.

In the next second, Xia Jing's figure crashed into the broadcasting room with a strange and unnatural posture.

At the same time, Jin Nan took a step forward, immediately closed the door of the broadcasting room from the outside, and firmly held the doorknob to prevent anyone from opening it from the inside!

There were screams from the broadcasting room, the sound of fighting and the sound of chairs and utensils being knocked to the ground. It was a mess. Jin Nan stood outside the door, short of breath, with astonishing gleams in his eyes, and his ears pricked up to listen. Listen to the movement inside.

Because of the fear and the excitement of the success of the plan, his hands were still trembling slightly with sweat.

At this moment, three messy footsteps quickly approached from the end of the corridor!

Song Yang, Jia Qing, and Liu Yi couldn't help being stunned when they saw that Jin Nan was alone outside the broadcasting room.

Their actions went very smoothly. Although the teacher npcs gave people a very sinister feeling, they gave them the home-school contact book very simply, so they completely ruled out the teacher as a suspect.

After the music stopped, the three of them immediately rushed up to the sixth floor.

I didn't expect to see this scene.

Jia Qing asked in bewilderment, "What about Xia Jing, why are you the only one?"

Jin Nan's mental state is obviously not particularly stable at the moment, he laughed strangely, panting: "This is our plan, the fat man goes in to deal with the monster, and I will help him look out."

"What nonsense are you talking about?!" Even such a dull fellow as Jia Qing scolded.

Is this a sacrificial offering to Xia Jing?

For what?

Didn't this guy come here just for the points, but he won't get many points like this!

Song Yang's eyebrows turned cold.

He walked over and kicked such a big man like Jin Nan away, and said coldly, "Go away!"

Jin Nan was kicked and flew two or three meters away, fell on his back, his stomach seemed to be crushed, and he turned over in pain and curled up like a shrimp on the ground!

Both Jia Qing and Liu Yi were taken aback, and Liu Yi weakly reminded: "If you hurt a player, points will be deducted..." Although it will not be locked in a small black room.

Of course Song Yang knew.

An inorganic system voice sounded in his mind: "Player Song Yang injured player Jin Nan, 10 points will be deducted, and the remaining points..."

Song Yang sneered disdainfully, stretched out his arm, and grabbed the doorknob.

The next second, the doorknob turned suddenly by itself.

is turned from within.

Song Yang was taken aback.

It was also at this time that several people noticed that the movement in the broadcasting room had stopped at some point.

There was no human voice, let alone the sound of fighting.

There was no sound, and the rest was dead silence.

Realizing something, Jia Qing immediately stepped forward, grabbed Song Yang's hand back with a pale face, and pulled him back a step.

Liu Yi also took the knife out of the interspatial bag again and held it in his hand.

Song Yang squinted his eyes, and with a slight movement of his fingers, a dagger was held backwards in his palm.

Not far away, Jin Nan got up from the ground humming.

He was dizzy from Song Yang's kick, and his face turned blue. He couldn't stand up completely for a while, so he could only kneel down on the ground, holding the dagger tightly in both hands and holding it in front of his chest.

With a "squeak", the door of the campus radio room was opened from the inside again.

The figure of a young man appeared behind the door.

He was holding a black stand microphone in his hand, his face was calm and composed, his whole body was almost spotless, his school uniform and school pants didn't even have a trace of extra folds, and even his hair wasn't messy in the slightest. Up and down cleanly and calmly, as if he didn't fight the monster just now, but walked in and circled out.

Everyone was stunned.

Seeing Song Yang, Xia Jing was surprised for a moment, and said with a smile, "It's over so soon?"

The young man smiled so brightly that Song Yang came back to his senses, pulled Xia Jing out, and then completely pushed open the door of the broadcasting room——

——I saw that the radio room was in a mess, the stools were overturned, some documents fell on the ground, and the brooms and dustpans in the corner were scattered all over the place.

There was also a student npc in school uniform, who was tied up by Wuhuada, huddled in a corner, staring at them in horror.

Song Yang paused: "...not a monster?"

"Huh?" Xia Jing turned around and looked at the student announcer.

Xia Jing saw the Npc, as if he was stressed, his gagged mouth let out a hoarse whimper, his eyes filled with pitiful tears, and he didn't know what stimulated him.

Song Yang and the others: "..."

Uh, what was the stimulus, the answer seems to be quite obvious.

The author has something to say:

Xia Xia: I just tied it up, nothing else (sincere face)