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Chapter 9 Don't Think About It!

The breath that suddenly appeared was slower and longer than everyone else's.

The icy aura spread silently in the direction of Xia Jing.

It was as if a person who had just climbed up from the cold abyss was quietly standing beside Xia Jing's bed.

And when that breath suddenly appeared in the silent bedroom, Xia Jing clearly heard——

Xu Jin's breathing became short of breath.

As if her throat was being strangled, and she seemed to have run tens of thousands of meters, she was gasping for breath, with a very weak sob in her throat, but there was no movement on the bed, as if she was completely helpless. move.

Close at hand.

Xia Jing tried again silently, but he still couldn't even move his fingers, and couldn't lift his eyelids.

The appearance of the monster froze everyone's bodies.

There was silence in Xia Jing's heart.

Xu Jin's breathing was rapid for a few seconds, and then suddenly disappeared, leaving only a low trembling sound in his throat.

It was as if he was so frightened that he held his breath, thinking that as long as he held his breath, he could not be discovered or noticed.

However, after a few seconds, even the slight trill in his throat disappeared completely...

……

About 1 minute before and after.

In the dormitory, there were only three breathing sounds left.

The freezing of the body was finally lifted——

Xia Jing and Song Yang Qiqi sat up from the bed. In the darkness, they looked around the bedroom, but there was no monster.

The mobile phones of the four people were put together on the cabinet in the entrance by Song Yang, but the monster did not move from the entrance, but suddenly appeared between the beds of Xia Jing and Xu Jin, and then disappeared suddenly.

Song Yang quickly lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed, while asking in a low voice, "How is Xu Jin?"

In the darkness, Xia Jing leaned over and lightly touched the girl who was sleeping peacefully on the other side. After a moment of silence, he said, "The body temperature is already cold."

Song Yang paused: "So fast?"

Xia Jing withdrew his hand: "This should be the result given by the dungeon."

The copy has already defined her as dead, and first aid doesn't make any sense.

Song Yang also fell into silence.

This is not the first time he has encountered this situation.

In some dungeons, the player encountered danger and seemed to have stopped breathing, but he could be rescued with first aid and official medical supplies.

But in some dungeons, once the player stops breathing, the body temperature will drop rapidly at an unrealistic speed. This is a clear signal given by the dungeon that the person is dead, and there is no way to bring them back.

Song Yang scratched his hair.

In dungeons with two stars or higher, it is basically impossible for players to get enough clues on the first day, and if the clues are insufficient, no matter how much they defend themselves, they will not be able to escape death.

What's more, even if they got enough clues, they still couldn't stop the coming of death.

——Just like this dungeon this time, when the monsters came, they couldn't move at all.

However, even though he was used to this kind of death, Song Yang still felt very complicated.

He took a deep breath, got out of bed, and took his phone back.

After turning on the phone, he first sent a message to Jia Qing, then turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone, climbed up the ladder on Xia Jing's side lightly, and shone the light of the flashlight on Xu Jin's face, and Xia Jing Check it out together.

Xu Jin is just like Huang Mo, she seems to be sleeping peacefully, her eyes are closed tightly, her face is calm, her complexion, lip color, etc., everything is normal, as if she is still alive, but she has no breath , lost body temperature.

Xia Jing checked Xu Jin's neck, there was no strangulation marks, including Xu Jin's wrists and ankles, there were no signs of being pinched, and there were no scars either.

The dungeon still didn't give any clues of death.

"Could it be 'sudden death' again?" Song Yang frowned.

The specific cause of Xu Jin's death may still have to wait for Wang Yueran's "mother" to tell them tomorrow before they can know.

At this moment, Wang Yueran was still sleeping peacefully.

And when she wakes up tomorrow and finds out that her best friend is no longer there, how will she feel?

There was a moment of silence between Xia Jing and Song Yang.

Xia Jing asked softly: "After the monster appeared, you couldn't even lift your eyelids, right?"

"Well, but one thing is very strange," Song Yang said slowly, "The rest of us will be frozen, but the person picked by the monster should not be the same as us in theory. monster."

So, assuming the monster didn't suppress or strangle Xu Jin, why didn't Xu Jin make any movement during the whole process?

How did she die?

Xia Jing thought for a moment, and said, "Without witnessing the whole process with our own eyes, it is difficult for us to judge what happened."

Song Yang said in a low voice: "Indeed."

The two fell into silence again.

Song Yang's cell phone buzzed.

Jia Qing sent a message.

Song Yang took a look, and said quickly: "Jia Qing said that they were also stiff and unable to move just now, and it took about a minute to relieve, but the four of them were safe and there were no casualties."

It was also at this time that footsteps came from outside the corridor. It was the footsteps of the teacher patrolling the dormitory at night, approaching here step by step.

After the footsteps stopped outside their bedroom door, there was no movement suddenly.

——People outside the door are listening to the voices in their bedroom.

Xia Jing said angrily, "Let's talk about it tomorrow."

At night, even if they try to be as light as possible, npc will still notice them.

If Xu Jin's body was immediately taken away by the npc, it would be difficult for them to get more clues.

It's better to get up early tomorrow and check carefully before the teachers arrive.

Song Yang let out a long breath, nodded, pulled the quilt covering Xu Jin's body, and gently covered the girl's face.

It's just that this night, I probably couldn't sleep at all.

The next morning, seven people gathered in 417. Wang Yueran cried until her eyes were swollen.

There are two details that Xia Jing and Song Yang didn't notice last night, and they didn't notice until the sky was bright——

On the bed that Xu Jin slept on, the color of the sheets had changed.

The beds in all dormitories in the student dormitory are uniform white sheets, and Xia Jing can also confirm that before going to bed last night, Xu Jin's bed was no different from theirs.

But looking at it today, the sheet under Xu Jin's body turned beige—the color was too light, which should be the reason why he and Song Yang didn't notice the change last night when they were using the flashlight of their mobile phones.

In addition, at Xu Jin's feet, in the corner, there was a dilapidated bear doll under the heavy quilt.

Xia Jing can be sure that the doll was not on Xu Jin's bed last night before going to bed.

"What's going on here?" Jia Qing was terrified.

Sheets that changed colors inexplicably, dolls that suddenly appeared, and partners who died peacefully——

Except that he looked very calm like Huang Mo when he died, the other circumstances were completely different!

The faces of several people were very ugly, and Wang Yueran almost collapsed from crying.

Just like Huang Mo and Liu Yi, she and Xu Jin have known each other for a long time.

They have been best friends since high school. It is true that death happens everywhere in this horrible world, but Wang Yueran never imagined that death would come to his best friend so suddenly.

And when Xu Jin was in danger last night, she never woke up!

Soon, the teacher broke in again with security and medical staff and drove them away.

Just like yesterday, they could only watch helplessly as their companion's body was carried away, and left the dormitory in silence.

Sitting down in the cafeteria again, the atmosphere was no different from yesterday morning.

Wang Yueran was still crying, and the grandmother patted her on the back to comfort him.

Xia Jing was the first to speak: "There is one thing that I think may have something to do with Xu Jin's death."

As soon as these words came out, all eyes focused on Xia Jing, and Wang Yueran also raised his head, looking at him with red eyes.

"Before going to bed last night, Xu Jin suddenly told me that when she was a child, she woke up in the middle of the night and saw a green-eyed figure standing by her bed."

Xia Jing looked at Wang Yueran. Among the seven of them, she was the only one who knew Xu Jin best.

"When the monster appeared yesterday, I couldn't open my eyes to see the specific scene, but the breath of the monster did suddenly appear between me and Xu Jin's bedside."

"What do you mean?" Jin Nan's face changed, and he asked aggressively first, "You mean she has seen this dungeon monster in reality before?"

"How is it possible!" Jia Qing was stunned, "No, what happened to that green-eyed figure that Xu Jin saw when he was a child?"

Song Yang fell into deep thought.

Wang Yueran's eyes widened, obviously hearing about it.

She said hoarsely: "She mentioned this to me! Xu Jin said that she might have seen ghosts when she was a child. During the summer vacation of her third grade in elementary school, she woke up suddenly in the middle of the night one night and saw a person with green eyes. Stand by her bedside!"

"I asked her what that figure looked like, and she said it was a black mass, only the green eyes of the other party could be seen, and the entire black figure was in the shape of a person!"

"There was thunder in the middle of the night, and she was awakened by the thunder, but the grandmother sleeping next to her was motionless. She was so frightened that she didn't dare to make a sound, and even held her breath, so she pushed her grandmother under the quilt, but she Grandma has never woken up!"

Several people got goosebumps when they heard it.

Jia Qing was dumbfounded: "Is this real or fake? Did she really see ghosts when she was a child?"

Wang Yueran said with tears in her eyes: "There's no need for her to lie to me!"

"Then how did that black shadow disappear?" Liu Yi asked quickly.

Wang Yueran: "She was still young at that time, and she didn't get a response when she pushed her grandma, so she didn't dare to move at all. She pretended to be dead there, and almost had a heart attack. Then she fell asleep, and of course Sombra woke up the next day. Gone."

heart attack?

Hearing these words in their ears, several people's hearts moved subconsciously.

Could this be the cause of Xu Jin's sudden death now?

"She told her family about it, and her parents thought she was having a nightmare. But when she grew up, she checked the Internet, and many netizens saw 'green-eyed people' and 'blue-eyed people' when they were young." Eyes', we both thought she might have been a supernatural being when she was a kid, she's really a ghost!"

Speaking of this, Wang Yueran seemed to think of more things, wiped away tears, and said quickly: "By the way, that beige bed sheet and doll! Xu Jin told me that she slept at her grandmother's house the night she hit the ghost." The beige bed sheet and her favorite bear doll when she was a child were on the bed, but because of the horrible experience that night, she felt scared when she saw the bed sheet and the doll, and her family put them away. But never threw it away."

"A few years later, when they moved, and found out that bed sheet and that doll, her parents still laughed at her for being timid!"

In this way, they were almost sure that Xu Jin's death last night was related to her childhood experience.

"However, how could the monster in the dungeon be a ghost in reality...?" Jia Qing always felt that the answer seemed to be in front of him, but he hadn't turned the corner before, his face was full of daze and confusion.

Song Yang said slowly: "Whether Xu Jin's primary school experience was a dream or a real ghost is something that cannot be determined."

Xia Jing stated calmly: "What is certain is that Xu Jin only recalled this incident after hearing about Huang Mo's behavior of sitting up in the middle of the night and staring at his roommate - she felt very scared at the time."

Xia Jing set his sights on Jin Nan.

Following his gaze, everyone also looked at Jin Nan, and Jin Nan's expression became strange.

Some fragments flashed through everyone's minds.

The information they received in the classroom yesterday, the words that Jin Nan said at lunch, and the brainwashing by the magic sounds of the campus speakers——

An answer finally emerged in everyone's minds, and everyone's expressions changed.

Song Yang said slowly: "'Don't think about it'."

——Don't think about it, maybe it's because in this dungeon world, everything imagined will really appear in front of them!

At this moment, the rest of the people all gasped.

There is almost no need to communicate with each other. Looking at everyone's expressions, you can know that for a moment, their brains are all frozen.

It was as if the monster was in this space, floating above the dining table, and was invisible, grinning ferociously, quietly spying on their brains.

Don't dare to think, don't dare to move a little bit of thought.

They sat frozen in place, sealed off their brains, and severely cut off all thoughts, lest all kinds of terrible ideas in their heads would materialize and come to them in the next second.

When Xia Jing heard Xu Jin's confession last night, he really felt that he seemed to have caught the flashing silhouette of the truth for a moment.

However, he didn't really know the answer until this moment.

In this dungeon, their thoughts and thoughts may be the breeding ground for monsters.

The situation before and after the death of Huang Mo and Xu Jin is so different, it may be because everyone's horror fantasy is completely different. The monsters they created and the death scenes they created are very different.

There was a full 2 ​​minutes of silence at the long dining table.

The atmosphere was extremely weird.

Everyone, look at me and I look at you, everyone is as stiff as plaster.

Liu Yi was the first to break the silence.

He pulled the corners of his lips stiffly, and asked with a dry smile, "...What were you thinking just now?"

Jia Qing turned pale, and shook his head quickly, as if he wanted to throw his mind out.

Jin Nan's face was also ugly.

He relayed those messages at the dinner table yesterday in order to scare these people and watch their jokes, but he didn't expect...

The student NPCs are talking a lot, chasing rumors to fuel their horror fantasy, and the magic sound of the trumpet is strengthening their fear. Everything is paving the way for their death.

And it was also at this moment, as if the hearing was suddenly sharpened, and all the movements around were infinitely magnified.

The rustling of walking, the sound of picking up and putting down plates, and the laughter and conversation of students all echoed in their world.

"It seems that another one died this morning?"

"Is this school cursed?"

"Speaking of which, do you often hear footsteps in the corridor in the middle of the night?"

"In addition to the sound of footsteps, there is also crying, I don't know where the crying came from..."

"I heard that there are ghosts in the small woods behind the school, and many people have come across them!"

"Ah, my roommate once went to the bathroom in the middle of the night, and saw a black shadow outside the balcony, downstairs in the dormitory, staring in the direction of their balcony..."

"Is it the night teacher?"

"Maybe there really are ghosts, hahaha..."

"..."

With a livid face, Jin Nan stood up with a "bang" supporting the table with both hands.

The rest of the people also stood up quickly, and Liu Yi said with a grim expression, "Let's talk when we go out."

They can't stay in an environment full of discussions now, their brains seem to be out of control, and they can't help but start to associate when they receive information.

Xia Jing and Song Yang followed at the end of the team. Song Yang looked at Xia Jing's pensive face and asked, "What about you, what are you thinking?"

Xia Jing glanced at the campus speaker tied to a tree not far away: "I wonder if that voice will appear today."

Almost as soon as Xia Jing's voice fell to the ground, the campus speaker issued a piercing debugging tone.

Jin Nan and the others directly covered their ears, and a rough male voice came out from the loudspeaker: "Hello? Hello? Ah, students, students—"

"Focus on studying, don't listen, don't look, don't think!!"

"Focus on studying, don't listen, don't look, don't think!!"

"Focus on studying, don't listen, don't look, don't think!!"

Jin Nan scolded: "I'm so mean to your grandpa——"

Liu Yi couldn't even hold back his temper, picked up a stone from the ground and threw it directly at the broadcasting speaker on the tree!

"Focus on studying, don't listen, don't look, don't think about it! Hee hee hee———"

The loudspeaker on the tree was smashed and deformed, but the rough, weird, and brainwashing voice still echoed everywhere on the campus, mocking them wantonly because they had nowhere to escape.

"It seems that the microphone mobs will be filled indefinitely." Song Yang was a little annoyed by the piercing voice, and he said slowly, "The main monster of this dungeon, do you think it was revealed in the middle of the night last night according to the fantasies of the players? Is that something?"

Xia Jing shook his head.

Song Yang laughed.

It seems that the two have the same idea.

--not necessarily.

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