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"How should I put it, did you find anything?" Jia Qing asked quickly.

Several people leaned over and looked at the page that Liu Yi had opened.

The school rules and regulations, line by line, can't find the point at first glance.

Liu Yi hesitantly pointed to the No. 40 eight, appearance, and said: "I always feel... this one looks familiar."

The school rules on grooming clearly stipulate that the hair length of boys in the school should not exceed one centimeter, and the hair length of girls should not exceed shoulder length. This is naturally a very strict rule, but it is definitely not the first time I have seen it.

Jia Qing frowned and said, "It seems that there is such a school in reality, right?"

"Indeed." Liu Yi said hesitantly, then closed the school rules booklet again, and glanced at the cover.

The entire booklet was obviously printed by the school itself at a printing factory. The design of the cover was very simple. A piece of beige cardboard had the words "School Regulations of the No. [-] Affiliated Middle School of Smiling Face City" printed on it.

Xia Jingjing was suspicious of Liu Yi: "Have you ever heard of similar school rules from Huang Mo?"

Liu Yi thought for a while, but did not deny Xia Jing's statement. He pursed his lips and said, "I met him when we were in elementary school. We haven't studied together in the same school since junior high school. Huang Mo only occasionally chatted with me about things in school. Things, not to mention that it was many years ago, so I am not sure about many things... Maybe I remembered it wrong, just like Jia Qing said, it is not that there is no such school in reality, I may be in I've seen this kind of news on the Internet."

"If you have any doubts, you can put it in your heart and think about it, don't rush to deny yourself," Song Yang said, "You can try to recall what happened between Huang Mo and the words 'don't think about' contact."

Surrounded by three people, Liu Yi frowned slightly.

But until it was almost the end of the lunch break, he didn't think of anything, feeling a little resentful.

Song Yang comforted him calmly: "It's okay, don't worry, there are too few clues now, let's get out of here first."

Jin Nan has recovered now.

The medical supplies in the space bags of the players are all bought from the official supermarket, and the curative effect is very good. As long as the person is still hanging for a breath, they can be saved, not to mention that Jin Nan can only be said to have lost an arm.

At this moment, the bones of his broken arm have been connected, and the flesh is still growing slowly, itching and hurting.

Jin Nan's face was like gold paper, when he saw Xia Jing, he no longer had the previous contempt, only hatred and fear.

However, neither Xia Jing nor the other three paid him any attention.

After all, he was the one who first planned to assassinate his companions.

If they didn't leave him alone, they were already doing their best.

When he walked out of the administrative building, Jia Qing was still confused and asked: "Brother Yang, will the dungeon specially construct a world based on a person's past experience?"

Song Yang stepped down the steps and shook his head: "It is theoretically impossible for this to happen."

"All dungeons are constructed in advance. The cover and theme will be displayed in front of the players in the login room. It is impossible to wait for the players to enter the dungeon and then temporarily construct a world with one of the players."

"If the dungeon really does this, the theme may still fit, but the cover will definitely be completely different. And the current situation is obviously not that the dungeon completely borrows Huang Mo's past."

"Yes, it's actually completely different, but there are a few details that make me feel a little familiar," Liu Yi sighed, "It's also possible that it's really a coincidence, after all, it's all our speculation now, and there is no substantive evidence to prove it. This dungeon is really connected to Huang Mo."

After meeting Wang Yueran and the others in the classroom, they exchanged information.

The two girls and the grandmother searched the entire school, but failed to collect any clues. After hearing what happened in the campus radio room, they looked at Xia Jing in shock, as if they knew him again. The vigilance has also become stronger.

Song Yang took out the home-school contact book and asked everyone to copy away the contact information of their "parents", and try to contact each other during the afternoon recess.

Fortunately, in this dungeon, they don't have to study late, otherwise Jia Qing would be the first to vomit blood.

After eating dinner in the cafeteria, they went back to the dormitory directly, and after confirming that Huang Mo's mobile phone had indeed been confiscated in dormitory 411, they gathered in dormitory 414 and closed the door to discuss.

Eight people, sixteen parents, all have been contacted by phone.

Song Yang's speculation was correct.

Wang Yueran's "mother" in this dungeon turned out to be the school's office administrator, who was able to inquire about internal information.

However, regarding Huang Mo's death, Wang Yueran's expression was very strange.

"'My mother' said that he did die in the middle of the night, around midnight, but it was a sudden death."

Several people were stunned.

sudden death?

Only Song Yang and Xia Jing were not too surprised.

In the morning, the two of them and Liu Yi observed Huang Mo's state when he died.

The dungeon did not show rigor and corpse spots to the dead, and there was no scar on Huang Mo's body. His physical condition was even as if he was still alive. The most likely reason is that the dungeon wanted to convey the message that Huang Mo's death was caused by external forces.

It is not surprising that the method of death was finally determined to be "sudden death".

However, as Huang Mo's brother, Liu Yi was very emotional: "How could it be a sudden death that was killed by a monster?"

"I remember we discussed in the morning that it is also possible that he was not directly killed by the monster, but triggered a death mechanism related to the monster." Xu Jin said weakly.

Thinking of this, Liu Yi clenched his fists.

However, what is the so-called death mechanism?

There are so few clues right now.

The sky gradually darkened.

Wang Yueran was the first to say anxiously: "...Since Huang Mo died in the middle of the night last night, it means that the dungeon has already started in the middle of the night yesterday. He has indeed encountered something... Will we also encounter danger tonight?"

Jia Qing swallowed, and said nervously: "Didn't it mean that his phone rang twice in the middle of the night last night? Could it be that the monster came out of the phone in the middle of the night?"

As soon as these words came out, several people were so frightened that they almost threw their phones away.

Song Yang: "Although I don't think it's possible, this problem is easy to solve. Just turn off the mobile phone before going to bed and put it away in a place far away from us."

In this way, even if the monster really appeared from the phone, they would not be caught off guard.

This is the truth.

But even after hearing this solution, everyone couldn't breathe a sigh of relief.

It is different from a one-star dungeon.

In a one-star dungeon, the monsters are obvious, and most players will be killed only if they cannot fight against the monsters.

But now, they don't even know where the monster is or how it killed people.

This may not be a surprise to people like Song Yang who have made more two-star and three-star dungeons, and they may even be used to finding more clues through more sacrifices.

But for Wang Yueran and Xu Jin, two players who entered the two-star dungeon for the first time, and even for a novice like the old lady, waiting for the unknown danger to approach is something that is enough to make people tremble.

Xu Jin couldn't help sobbing, and the grandmother hugged her in her arms to comfort her.

Seeing the whole dormitory fell into silence, Song Yang still played the role of backbone, he said: "Let's reassign the dormitory tonight."

Everyone raised their heads.

Jia Qing cheered up, looked around at the eight people, and said, "Yes, the dormitories still have to be reassigned."

There are eight of them now, just enough to fill two dormitories.

If there are four people in one room, it is obviously inappropriate to put three women in one bedroom.

Xu Jin couldn't control her emotions a bit, she turned sideways, turned to the side, and wiped away her tears.

Wang Yueran looked at her and then at the old lady, feeling a little at a loss.

The old lady patted Xu Jin on the shoulder and said, "Can I offer some advice?"

It was rare for the old grandma to speak, and the children nodded quickly. Only Jin Nan leaned in the corner and watched coldly.

The old granny's voice was vicissitudes: "Don't separate the two girls. Good friends will feel more secure when they are together, but I am like this...you don't need to spend too much effort to worry about me. Among the few boys, choose the two that are the best. Let the strong past protect Xiao Ran and Xiao Jin."

This allocation is actually reasonable.

It's not because the elderly really don't have to worry about it, but when there are three men and one woman, or two men and two women, the relatively more powerful people must be assigned to the latter's dormitory.

It's just that the so-called "strongest" is a bit subtle.

In terms of physique, the strongest of the eight of them is obviously Jin Nan, but this guy seems to have been registered in the "distrust list" of their eight-member group. Not bad.

The boys looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally, their eyes fixed on Xia Jing and Song Yang.

Xia Jing paused slightly, and heard Song Yang ask: "What do you say?"

Xia Jing looked at him, smiled lightly and said, "I have no objection."

However, this seemed to be the first time he was entrusted with the responsibility of protecting others.

After the dormitory was allocated, everyone chatted for a while without saying a word, mainly to relieve the tension.

In each dormitory, on the partition wall between the entrance and the main room of the dormitory, there is a clock hung high on it.

The hour hand slowly moved towards 09:30.

And at ten o'clock, the lights in the dormitory will be turned off.

Grandma, Jia Qing, Liu Yi, and Jin Nan stayed in 414, while Song Yang, Xia Jing, Xu Jin, and Wang Yueran moved to 417.

Before leaving, Song Yang whispered to Jia Qing: "Take care of your space bag tonight and sleep with Jin Nan. In addition to paying attention to possible abnormalities, you should also pay attention to him. But his abilities should only It only works with the people who are next to him."

The abilities of most of the supernatural beings are actually very weak.

If Jin Nan's ability was so strong that he could move things far away, he would not have to be so cautious, and would have followed Song Yang's ass to pick heads.

Jia Qing nodded heavily, and said in a hoarse voice: "I know, don't worry. Brother Yang, be careful tonight too!"

Song Yang nodded and rubbed his head.

Arriving at 417, the two girls who love cleanliness were no longer in the mood to take a shower. The four of them simply washed up and went to bed early.

It's not realistic to not sleep. After a highly tense day, if you don't get a rest at night, your body may not be able to hold on tomorrow.

They thought they could move the quilts to the bottom, and everyone would sleep on the ground tonight.

But they had already tried it in dormitory 414, and the bedding and pillows seemed to be glued to the bed, and they couldn't move at all. This was obviously a restriction deliberately set by the dungeon.

In the end, everyone decided to go back to bed and sleep. They may not be able to rest well on the ground. If nothing happens at night, the loss outweighs the gain, and if something does happen——

In dormitory 417, Xia Jing and Song Yang kept their sides, which was enough in theory.

Therefore, Xu Jin and Xia Jing slept on the same side, Xia Jing slept on the bed near the door, and Xu Jin slept on the balcony.

On the other side, Wang Yueran slept on the bed near the door, and Song Yang leaned on the balcony.

In this way, if a monster broke in through the door or balcony, at least Xia Jing or Song Yang would be in charge.

Of course, there are many other expected situations, but the prevention that everyone can do is limited after all.

The four people showed the props in their hands respectively, which were basically daggers, machetes, axes, etc., and there was no meaning of exchanging them.

Song Yang used up all the monster props in the last dungeon, which was very unfortunate, but there was nothing he could do about it.

"The four of us sleep head-to-head, so that we can help each other if something happens. Xia Jing and I take turns keeping watch. I'll keep watch in the first half of the night." Song Yang reminded.

Wang Yueran and Xu Jin nodded quickly, and Xia Jing had no objection.

Seeing that the lights were about to be turned off, Xu Jin was the first to lie down on his side.

She slept facing Xia Jing's direction, and Xia Jing could hear her still sobbing slightly.

When Xia Jing pulled back the quilt and lay down, he heard the girl whisper: "I'm so scared."

Xia Jing paused.

Then ask gently: "What are you afraid of?"

This is nonsense.

What scares players is nothing more than death.

However, expressing it out can at least alleviate the fear in my heart.

Xu Jin spoke in a nasal voice, and she said intermittently: "I'm so afraid of death, I'm only 24 years old, why on earth... a month ago, Ran Ran and I were just visiting the zoo, and somehow we were sucked into the City of Smiles... Why us? Why us?"

This answer, no one can answer for her.

Xu Jin cried for a while, and said in a hoarse voice: "I can't even tell my parents... In the real world, no one can tell others about the existence of Smiley City. All posts will be erased. If the player dies in the dungeon, after exiting the dungeon, everyone will even have to accept the death again in reality, as if, as if it is to make our death in the real world more reasonable..."

"What will my parents do? They only have me as a child. If I die, they will..."

Xia Jing didn't speak.

When he wakes up in this world, the safe house is there, and he is in the safe house.

He didn't know whether he was a human or a monster.

Of course, based on his self-analysis, the greatest possibility is that he neither belongs to humans nor monsters.

He was "born" with nothing, and "born" with nothing.

Don't talk about parents.

The golden retriever, goldfish, flowers, and furniture in the safe house... were all created with his strength after he quickly realized the limited power in his body.

Xia Jing slowly lay down on the bed, resting her head on the not-so-soft pillow.

...this sounds like a god-like power.

But the truth is, divine power does not exist.

Power will run out.

After exhaustion, it is necessary to find a way to obtain more external power.

Monster body pieces are great fodder.

However, after expanding the channels for obtaining power, the shackles that imprisoned Xia Jing's hands and feet still exist.

His world is just a small safe house, and the laws in the safe house only apply to the safe house itself.

He can only draw power by bringing the monster's body into the safe house.

The things he created in the safe house cannot be brought into the dungeon.

This is the reason why he must log in to the instance from the game lobby just like the players—only in this way can he earn points, exchange them for items in the official supermarket, and act more freely in the instance.

For Xia Jing, games are for playing.

But he also needs to gain strength in the dungeon, and needs to find the truth about himself and the world in the dungeon.

But the amazing thing is that when Xu Jin mentioned "parents", Xia Jing's heart was not touched.

Although that's just a very subtle, very vague feeling.

The heart beat faster for just a moment.

But this can be regarded as the harvest obtained by exploring the dungeon.

Xia Jing closed his eyes, searched for the words in his memory that human beings used to comfort each other, and said in a gentle tone: "Everyone will be fine, don't be afraid."

Xu Jin was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice: "If the monster finds me, as long as you can guarantee your own safety... Please, help me, okay? I don't want to die."

"I will." Xia Jing gently assured.

The monster itself was his target.

Xu Jin seemed to have finally calmed down a bit. Before turning off the lights, she murmured: "Didn't Jin Nan mention in the cafeteria that Huang Mo sat up and stared at his roommate in the middle of the night yesterday?"

"It's also quite inexplicable. I just think of my summer vacation in the third grade of elementary school. I don't know if it's a dream or a ghost..."

"...I just remember waking up in the middle of the night one day, and I saw a green-eyed figure standing by my bed and staring at me."

Xia Jing opened his eyes.

When Xu Jin said this, he didn't seem to intend to continue. Maybe he felt that the more he talked, the more afraid he became.

Xia Jing slowly reminded: "Don't think about it, sleep peacefully."

Xu Jin responded with a low "Yes" and turned over.

The bedroom lights suddenly went out.

If you observe from the outside, you should be able to see every building in the dormitory area, and every dormitory is plunged into darkness in an instant.

Only the long corridor still maintains a pale light.

After a few seconds of silence, Song Yang's cold voice sounded in the dormitory: "Close your eyes and go to sleep, don't think too much."

However, in a tense mood, it is obviously impossible to fall asleep smoothly.

Xia Jing itself does not need sleep.

He turned sideways, turned his eyes in the darkness, and noticed that the clock hanging high on the wall was illuminated at night.

Even without light, he could still see the second, minute, and hour hands moving slowly on the bright green dial.

Time passed by, the bedroom was silent, and nothing happened.

Under the sharpened hearing, the four breaths staggered and sounded in the bedroom, which sounded stable and peaceful.

Maybe someone has fallen asleep.

Maybe someone is faking calm.

In the silence, the "click" and "click" of the second hand seemed to become clearly audible.

Xia Jing looked at the luminous clock calmly.

……

After a long, long time, turning round and round, the second hand, minute hand, and hour hand on the clock dial all came together——

Qiqi pointed to the number 12.

Suddenly, a sense of dizziness hit, and the whole world seemed to have a double image.

Xia Jing instinctively closed his eyes, and then realized that he couldn't move.

Apart from breathing, he couldn't make a second movement, he couldn't even open his eyes.

He could only quietly listen to the movement in the bedroom.

Suck.

call.

The four breathing sounds intertwined as smoothly as before, peaceful and beautiful.

Don't know if anyone is still awake.

Or everyone except Xia Jing has fallen into a deep sleep.

Suck.

call.

In silence.

The fifth breath suddenly appeared in the dormitory.

Appeared above Xia Jing's head.