MTL - Half Immortal-Chapter 79 Dead Schoolhouse (31)

There is a cool breeze blowing in the campus.

npc students filed out of the teaching building with schoolbags on their backs, their expressions were ordinary, and they were a little numb. But among the students, there were also a number of "students" who were obviously players, and they walked quickly in the direction of the grove.

—they are all players who have been pulled into Yanwei's side at this moment.

Now the three people who broke the sickle have completely lost their competitiveness, and the people who raced with Yan Wei were not these careless people from the beginning, but the ubiquitous ghosts on this campus .

Yan Wei and Yan Mingguang were already in the dormitory building. Zhou Tian and Gao Ming, who had come out of the archives long ago, were waiting for them in front of the grove. Seeing Yan Wei approaching, Zhou Tian walked up quickly with a stack of thin papers.

"These are the remaining files and materials," Zhou Tian handed the things to Yan Wei, with a rather frustrated tone, "About Tang Yizhuo, He Luo and Qian Xuanxuan, the students we found earlier The files and disciplinary orders are almost complete. Although He Luo said that the disciplinary order for expulsion was in the woods, we also confirmed that the disciplinary order for expulsion was not seen in the archives. As for the others... they are all here ."

Yan Wei lowered his head, weighed the information in his hand, frowned lightly, and said, "Just this stack?"

"These are the duty list, the list of class committee members, and the exam papers for the final exam of the monthly exam. We have searched for all the parts that can be related to He Luo's class throughout the day. These are all."

Gao Ming nodded: "Yes, Zhou Tian and I also looked at the exam papers. Tang Yizhuo is indeed the number one in the class, and He Luo and Qian Xuanxuan have no problem with their scores every time they take an exam."

Yan Wei closed her eyes.

He looked down at the few materials, and murmured, "...It shouldn't be."

"Why?" Gao Ming puzzled, "Yan Wei, haven't you pointed out the true face of He Luo? If you can't find it in the files, it means that your guess is correct..."

Yan Wei still lowered his head, carefully looking at the few files one after another. He didn't respond to Gao Ming's questions, apparently so serious that he couldn't hear them.

Yan Mingguang glanced at him, and the man who had never spoken very rarely replied: "There is still a layer of logic missing."

He Luo used Luo He's fake identity to deceive them at the beginning. Since he wants to deceive them, it means that there is a secret in it. Later things also proved that, how can Qian Xuanxuan not come to a conclusion? , but this He Luo must not hope that the players are good. From this point, find the punishment orders for He Luo and Qian Xuanxuan, destroy the punishment orders, and break the game.

This is indeed the complete logic.

But since He Luo and Qian Xuanxuan took revenge on everyone, why did they end up to the point where Qian Xuanxuan dragged He Luo and fell off the rooftop and died together?

At present, it seems that they should find a punishment order and deal with it, they only need to look at the result, and they really don't need to go into this detail.

But Yan Wei always felt uneasy.

In fact, there is no logical support for this feeling. On the contrary, from an absolutely rational logical point of view, there is no problem with their current progress. But from a subconscious feeling, Yan Wei always felt that something was missing.

He looked through the exam papers and the list of class committee members, and saw He Luo's class schedule.

The content of the duty table is very small, but it only writes the duty arrangements of all the classmates until the school has an accident. Yan Wei skipped the unrelated student names, and mainly glanced at Tang Yizhuo, He Luo, and Qian Xuanxuan.

September 14th, Monday, wipe the blackboard, Qian Xuanxuan. …. September 15th, Tuesday, sweeping the floor, Tang Yizhuo. …. September 18th, Friday, wipe the blackboard, what the hell. ….

September 21st, Monday, wipe the blackboard, Qian Xuanxuan. …. September 22, Tuesday, sweeping the floor, Tang Yizhuo. …. September 25th, Friday, wipe the blackboard, what the hell. ….

November 30th, Monday, wipe the blackboard, Qian Xuanxuan. …. December 1st, Tuesday, sweeping the floor, what the hell. …. December 4th, Friday, cleaning the blackboard, Tang Yizhuo. ….

….

Yan Wei closed the file.

“…all right,” he said, “is it really that I want to—”

His voice paused.

At this moment, players who are still alive have come one after another. The space not far away fluctuated for a moment, and in that fluctuation, Yu Feizhou suddenly appeared in front of their eyes.

"Yanwei!"

Not waiting for Yan Wei and others to ask, Yu Feizhou passed all the players and ran to Yan Wei quickly.

His arm was stained with blood at this moment, it should be injured in the retrospect. But Yu Feizhou didn't even care about bandaging, so he walked in front of Yan Wei and said immediately, "I was pulled into the backtracking of a student who was killed by Qian Xuanxuan. It took a long time to break the game, but after breaking the game, I got Information about the sanction order!"

Accompanied by Yu Feizhou's words, the sun slowly set, and the night was covered in an instant.

At this moment, all the players present subconsciously looked into the grove that became pitch-black in an instant - anyone with a little sense could feel the dozens of people in the grove who were retracing the illusion. breath.

Yu Feizhou had no surprise: "This is the information I want to tell you. These are the retrospectives of the students killed by Qian Xuanxuan, and Qian Xuanxuan's retrospectives are also in it. , breaking Qian Xuanxuan's retrospective, you can get the punishment orders for He Luo and Qian Xuanxuan. But these dead students are manipulated and suppressed, so as long as we go in, the retrospective of these dead people will absorb us as soon as possible, Only when these are broken, and Qian Xuanxuan's backtracking is not blocked in any way, can he enter."

Yu Feizhou frowned and his tone was tense.

"You should see what I mean. "

Yan Wei put away the files that should be of no use in his hand, raised his eyes, and looked at this dark and deep forest.

He said, "I understand."

Only after all the backtracking is broken, can you enter Qian Xuanxuan's backtracking. And this is just the beginning. If you go in, you have to break the game. You can only get the punishment order after breaking Qian Xuanxuan's backtracking.

Gao Ming: "Then let's start the backtracking now? Am I not getting it right? Why do you guys seem so solemn?"

Yan Mingguang: "Time."

Only then did Zhou Tian react: "How long does this take!?"

At this moment, the surrounding players are gradually gathering, and the sinister atmosphere is slowly spreading throughout the campus. In all directions, there seemed to be some ghosts that flashed by. Several fallen female ghosts slowly appeared on the clothesline of the dormitory building, and something seemed to be hanging on a tree not far away.

The players are almost here, and the ghosts hidden in the dark... can't stand it anymore.

"Ah!" In a blink of an eye, Gao Ming saw the pale grimace sticking his head out from the bed in the dormitory building. He was startled, took a staggering step back, and was supported by Yu Feizhou.

These ghosts are obviously going to act blatantly, and time is running out.

Another gust of cool wind blew, and the hem of the school uniform that Yan Wei did not pull up swayed slightly. Yan Wei took a step forward against the wind, as if he wanted to see everything in the woods.

The ends of his hair were rolled up, and his eyes seemed to be filled with the wind, and his thoughts rushed over in an instant.

He said: "The reason why the flying boat was pulled in is because I used the moon wheel, which caused the space where we were at that time to fluctuate. The retrospective fantasy that should have come out at night was shaken out, and the flying boat was thrown Breathe in - this shows that the retrospective of these ordinary dead is not particularly powerful, and only one person can enter at a time."

He turned his head and glanced at the players who had been pulled to their side by Lin Zhen, his eyebrows moved, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised.

Yan Mingguang said indifferently: "You have a solution."

"Why do we have to tell us which is Qian Xuanxuan's from these retrospective fantasy? We can find it ourselves. Since these retrospectives can only **** in one person at a time, anyway, there are so many of us, all of us Go in, the last one left is Qian Xuanxuan's." Yan Wei chuckled lightly, "And judging from the time when Yu Feizhou broke the game, the first few hours of these retrospectives will not be dangerous. No, when there is only one left, I will go in, break Qian Xuanxuan's backtrack, and take out the punishment order in the shortest possible time."

He turned his head and said to Yan Mingguang with a smile: "Dead ice cube, believe me?"

Yan Mingguang: "I don't believe it."

"Thank you for your trust. Then from now on, let's hurry up, everyone will take turns to enter, occupy the seat of the ordinary retrospective fantasy, and at the last one, I will enter the retrospective of Qian Xuanxuan. Yu Feizhou and Yan Mingguang stayed outside and tried their best to guard the place we entered, lest we were suddenly attacked by ghosts when we came out."

Yan Wei kept the walkie-talkie on when he said this, at this moment, he paused, tapped the miniature walkie-talkie on his ear, and said, "Hey, Lin Zhen, why haven't you caught up yet? come over."

On Lin Zhen's side, the sound of "咻咻" with arrows breaking through the air can be heard, and this person's voice is condescending: "Did you not see that the limit on ghosts in this dungeon has been lowered? I just helped After you pull people, it will get dark on the way over, and all these ghosts will come out. Hey, I have to kill them back, how can it be so fast. "

"That's fine, after you come back, stay outside with Yan Mingguang and the others."

While speaking, some players have already stepped forward, and they don't intend to care about Yan Wei and others, and they will face the gradually approaching ghosts. Gao Ming stepped forward to stop him, and received a contemptuous look.

Yu Feizhou frowned: "Those who have survived until now are somewhat capable, because you were deceived into our side during the file, but they may not believe you. What if they don't cooperate? "

Yan Wei spreads his hands: "Then go ahead."

Yu Feizhou: "...Also."

In ten minutes.

There were only a few players left beside the grove. In the grove, Yan Wei could clearly feel that there were only two people in the open retrospective fantasy.

The last player from another organization walked up to him.

Yan Wei raised his eyes and said calmly: "Dude, can you get in? Go in and wait for me to break the game. If you don't go in, wait for us to push you in."

The player didn't have any unpleasant reaction, just shrugged: "I'm going in. Before I go in, I just want to have a word with you, the 'trash' in everyone's eyes. Several players from different organizations entered. Even if you get out of this dungeon, you may face an olive branch or an open gun and an arrow. Why not just pretend to be trash? I actually admire you. You can’t rely on any organization. , it is a pity that there are too many enemies in such a dungeon."

Yan Wei played with the coin in his hand and smiled: "Because a low profile is to protect yourself, and a high profile is to protect the people around you."

The player froze, obviously not expecting such an answer.

But before he had time to ask more questions, Yan Mingguang glanced at the ghosts that were already close at hand, without saying a word, he lifted the foot and put the last player who needed to enter into the grove inside.

Yan Wei: "…Mr. Yan, you are a little violent."

Yan Wei has long been accustomed to this person who either disagrees or doesn't speak at all, just says: "Then I'll go in. Dealing with these overwhelming ghosts outside is much more dangerous than going back in, you I'll meet up with Yu Feizhou and Lin Zhen in a while, the three of you have to be careful."

"Hmm."

Yan Wei turned around, glanced at the dark and treacherous woods again, and stepped into it.

But as soon as he took a step, he paused.

Yu Feizhou asked: "What's wrong?"

Yan Wei turned back and glanced in front of the grove.

The number of players surviving is greater than the number of retrospective fantasy, in addition to Yan Mingguang and Yu Feizhou, there are several other players outside. These people are holding weapons, and they are still lightly repulsing the ghosts who are approaching in pieces.

Only until he broke Qian Xuanxuan's retrospective and got two punishment orders, no matter what happened to the two ghosts He Luo and Qian Xuanxuan, they destroyed the punishment order to solve the grievance The source of the attack, Qian Xuanxuan and He Luo will also completely dissipate, and all this will be over.

But...

Yan Wei blinked, worry and uncertainty rarely appeared in the light brown eyes.

He said: "This feeling of being unreliable..."

Now the ghosts have indeed started to attack them, but as He Luo and Qian Xuanxuan, as the masterminds behind these ordinary ghosts, why can't they hide now?

He Luo probably hoped that he would go in and take out Qian Xuanxuan's punishment order, so as to deal with Qian Xuanxuan. But this is Yan Wei's plan before exposing He Luo's disguise. Now he already knows that He Luo is not a good thing. After getting two punishment orders, they will definitely be destroyed together. Don't He Luo want to stop him?

Or does He Luo have a hole card that he doesn't know yet, so that after he gets the punishment order, he can grab two punishment orders from him?

"Yan Mingguang."

The man who was fighting with the ghost heard the shout and looked back at him without hesitation.

He said: "I suspect He Luo has a hole card, but I have to go in now. You—"

"I'll be careful."

"Okay, I'm in."

This time, Yan Wei did not procrastinate any more, turned around and stepped directly into the woods in a few steps.

The world is spinning.

The dim light distorted, and a few seconds later, a bright light suddenly appeared in front of Yan Wei's eyes, and he subconsciously raised his hand to cover his eyes.

When he got used to the light, the scene in front of him broke into his sight.

This is a girls' dormitory. On the beds on both sides, the sheets are almost all light and tender colors, and there are many items that are obviously only used by girls on the desk.

And he was sitting at the end of the bed in the lower bunk. On the railing at the end of the bed in front of him, a slightly damp…

Lingerie.

"Fuck!!"