MTL - After 20 Years of Trickery, I Entered the Thriller Game-Chapter 52 : members in blue

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Next, the principal ghost chatted with everyone for a long time, and all he said was about the grades of the student ghost.

And everyone just listened, and few answered.

The headmaster ghost's attitude and speech patterns are like a living person who doesn't know he is a ghost. He is very anxious and headache about the so-called assessment after twenty days.

The words “students and grades” are inseparable from opening and closing one’s mouth.

Finally, half an hour later, the principal said the concluding remarks of the meeting: "This is the end of today's meeting, everyone should rest as soon as possible. Your dormitory is next to the library on the west side of the school, next to the girls' dormitory, and you can live in any room inside. ."

Lin Chen finally cheered up and nodded.

"After ten o'clock, don't go out. I don't know when the school night becomes very uneasy. Although it is only for the teachers outside, it also gives me a lot of headaches, but as long as everyone does not leave the dormitory after ten o'clock, There won't be anything weird, so don't worry teachers."

Lin Chen nodded again. No one went out at night, so it was convenient for him to do things.

At the end of the meeting, everyone left in groups, first to the cafeteria.

There will be no student ghosts in the cafeteria.

So everyone entered directly with Lin Chen, lined up very consciously, and ordered meals at the Red Riding Hood's side.

When other players come here, they basically don't eat too expensive things. After all, the value of ghost coins is too high. As long as they can eat something, fill their stomachs, and supplement their consumption.

As for Lin Chen, although he wouldn't starve to death if he didn't eat for eight days for ten days, two meals a day was a habit of his life, and he wouldn't deliberately avoid eating.

Someone started to order.

"A fried noodles."

"I also ordered fried noodles. The fried noodles at noon were unexpectedly delicious. It had a special taste, not bad."

"Yes, the price is not expensive, boss, a fried noodles!"

Lin Chen: "…"

"understood."

Treating a group of big two-star players, the Red Riding Hood didn't care, his attitude was indifferent, and he wrote them down one by one, thinking whether the fried noodles in the trash can were enough.

Lin Chen stepped forward and said:

"Bring me a beef hot pot, add spicy strips, and two bottles of happy water."

The Red Riding Hood raised his head, and after seeing Lin Chen, he immediately smiled and said flatteringly, "No problem, Mr. Chen, please wait."

Everyone had a completely different attitude towards the Red Riding Hood Ghost. Many players had no expressions on their faces, but felt a little sigh in their hearts.

As for the two master players, Xiao Xingjun and Xu Qianjun, their eyes flickered and they were secretly jealous, but they didn't do anything.

No offense to them, no jealousy in my heart, no peace, it is better to endure a wave, it is better to be calm.

Since seeing and hearing about some of Lin Chen's methods, they have been honest, and they haven't said a word of provocation.

"Mr. Chen, this is your casserole. I deliberately added more beef."

Lin Chen's dish was served first, and the red-capped ghost said in a low voice with a smile on his face.

Lin Chen patted the Red Riding Hood on the shoulder, showing his appreciation.

In this regard, the Red Riding Hood smiled even more flatteringly.

After seeing the others, although they were well prepared, they were still inexplicably unbalanced.

In front of these ghosts, the difference in treatment between Lin Chen and them is not that big...

Halfway through Lin Chen's meal, other people's fried noodles were brought up, and unlike noon, some people's fried noodles had a distinct smell.

Those who had an odor in the fried noodles in front of them were almost fainted by the smoke, and their faces turned pale from the anger of this black canteen, but they finally endured it when they thought that this was a devil school.

But in the face of this kind of fried noodles that tasted wrong, I naturally wouldn't move my chopsticks. After pouring them out, I ordered another one.

In the end, after the same meal, everyone ate their own selfishly, settled the bill, got up and left, and finally came to the dormitory.

As for the red-capped ghost, after receiving 60 ghost coins from other players, Lin Chen also received 19 ghost coins as meal money...

The dormitory building is an old two-story building that looks a little out of tune with other buildings and facilities in the school.

A few cracks can still be seen faintly on the mottled masonry walls.

The door is an old wooden door with white paint. The wooden door is still somewhat broken, and some of the edges have been oxidized. Under the switch, the sawdust fell to the ground and made a harsh "squeak" sound.

The wooden door was closed, and everyone looked at the dark corridor paved with cement, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

Fortunately, there are old players who have experienced horror game copies many times. Although the environment here is too dilapidated, it is not completely unacceptable.

For Lin Chen, it doesn't matter, as long as he finds a room, he can leave the dormitory after ten o'clock.

Many players have been tired for a day. As soon as they entered the dormitory, they each entered a room to rest.

This copy is not like the ghost restaurant, there will be no ghost knocking on the door in the middle of the night.

So no one chooses to share a room with other players.

Night at the Devil's School, as long as you don't leave this dormitory building, nothing will happen!

More than 20 people scattered and entered different dormitories. When Lin Chen was also planning to find a room to live in, the man in blue who had never spoken suddenly spoke up.

"Uncle Chen, can you wait a moment, I'm Zhao Guoqing, a member of the blue shirt, can I talk to you."

Lin Chen looked back, this was a man in his thirties, with an ordinary face, he looked a little honest and honest, and his smiling expression was very easy to make people feel good.

Lin Chen didn't care about his kind expression at all. Of these players, which one who had some intentions towards him didn't laugh like that?

He raised his brows and said slowly, "When I auctioned off, I told that old **** Chen De that he would sap the blue-clothed members. Are you here to help me fulfill my promise?"

"There's no old **** Chen De here to protect you, you think about it, if I go down with this stick, you may be gone."

The kind smile that Zhao Guoqing finally showed froze on the spot. After seeing Lin Chen's cruelty, he did not doubt the authenticity of Lin Chen's words.

Especially in his eyes, "Uncle Chen" is not only cruel, but his brain circuit may not be what he can guess. After all, he can act like no one, but he treats twenty-nine students ghosts as dead dogs in the copy. The player who dragged has never been recorded in the entire blue-clothed headquarters' dungeon records.

Including in front of the headmaster ghost, don't want the reward sent from the opposite side, but instead say something like a student who can't drink enough...

Zhao Guoqing explained with a strong smile: "Uncle Chen~www.novelbuddy.com~ don't worry, Lan Yi never thought of becoming an enemy of you, how about we talk in another place?"

Lin Chen nodded noncommittally. The blue-clothed ghost power fluctuates only around 700. He is a high-ranking red-clothed person, and there is no threat to him.

The two left the dormitory building and found a very quiet place nearby. It is only after seven o'clock, and there will be no danger outside the dormitory building.

Zhao Guoqing cleared his throat, his expression was very serious, and he was even a little excited:

"Uncle Chen, Lanyi has never been malicious to you, and I very much hope that you can join the Blueclothes organization. We Blueclothes have dedicated their lives to Bluestar, and every member's blood and flesh belong to Bluestar. An inch of armor..."

"Stop! If you have farts, let them go."

"Oh."

Zhao Guoqing rubbed his face, changed his expression, and returned to his honest appearance, he said: "Our members who have entered the dungeon these two days have all received orders from above, that is, if we meet you, put some I'll tell you secretly."

"Although this mission is nationwide, I happen to be a blue-clothed member from Linjiang City. It's a bit of a coincidence. Uncle Chen, the blue-clothed team in Linjiang City has a deep relationship with you."

Lin Chen squinted at this seemingly honest big flicker, and said impatiently, "If you talk nonsense again, I'll hang it on the flagpole for you."

"…"

Zhao Guoqing sighed and said, "Well, in fact, this secret thing, as you may know, is about the breakthrough of Red Clothes."

Lin Chen was startled, and was a little curious, could there be any secrets to the breakthrough of the red clothes?

Isn't the ghost power breaking through 999 and reaching 1000?

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