Chapter 72 Transfer Student 8


"Listen to me..." Mu Chen hissed and tried to remove the long silver hair wrapped around his neck.

"I put a seal on the mouth of the bottle. He can't open it...Don't choke me if I can't breathe...Huh..."

Ha... Yunchuan then sneered and took back his long hair, "You'd better get the wine back before the security guard gets off work, huh? What do you smell like?"

Halfway through his words, Yun Chuan suddenly sniffed in disgust, and he vaguely smelled a strange smell.

Yes, weird. Yunchuan really couldn't think of any words to describe this smell. To be honest, it was like the smell of decay after the soul and corpse had been pickled for several years, with a fishy smell and salty dampness.

"What does it smell like?" Mu Chen looked at Yunchuan and took a few steps back with a look of disgust on his face. He smelled the air inexplicably, but he didn't smell anything strange.

"Did you eat something unclean?" Yunchuan clicked his tongue. He snapped his fingers and changed his pajamas into a shirt. His long silver-white hair quickly turned back into slightly curly black hair. hair.

"Forget it, it's time for you to hit the road." The young man who had finished dressing up shook his wrist, and a silver watch made a clattering sound with his movements. The two hands on the dial indicated that the gathering time was approaching.

"What you said is very ambiguous." Mu Chen pursed his lips and did not tell him about the war that broke out in the morning.

——

"Brother, it's up to you to get stuck. You won't get stuck even if the alarm clock is stuck." Monet accurately caught Yunchuan who was stuck. He quickly rushed up and put his arms around Yunchuan's shoulders and started to fuss.

"You're not late. Is your phone fully charged?" Yun Chuan pushed his head away.

"That's necessary~" Monet raised his chin proudly, and finally, he mysteriously pulled on his collar.

"Guess why we have to go on an outing today? I see you didn't talk in the group yesterday. Did you turn on DND again?"

"Isn't it just a whim?" Yunchuan opened the phone and reached the last column in the application folder. He lightly tapped the software with the pure black icon at the bottom.

After opening the software, there was a row of no-disturb group chats where you and I were competing for the first place. It seemed that the students today were extremely active.

"Of course not." Monet lowered his voice. "You're the one in Class 5. Something happened last time. Class 5 didn't dare to take action. As a result, it's been delayed until now. And today's vote, if their class can't get it done, then the starting line But it’s a few beats slower than us. No, the leader of their class is anxious and is thinking of taking advantage of this opportunity to solve it quickly.”

"Didn't he not come to school for two weeks?" Yunchuan raised his eyebrows and turned off his cell phone.

"Hey, they always have a way. Well, this is not coming." Monet pointed to their right with a playful smile, where a thin boy who looked extremely tired was sitting alone on the edge of the flower bed. Whenever someone passed by , he will tremble a few times unconsciously.

"Did the transfer students ask for help filling out the opinion form today?" Yunchuan withdrew his gaze and took the lead on the school bus.

"Yes, it's all prevaricated. If you fill it out today, how can we play tomorrow?" Monet smacked his lips with an expectant expression.

The two sat in the aisle seat in the middle of the school bus.

After a while, Sang Yan also got in the car, and he sat silently behind Yunchuan and Monet.

There was the smell of blood...and the vague and strange smell on Mu Chen's body.

It was very light, not like his own, but more like he had contracted it from other people. Yunchuan opened the phone thoughtfully, and he was very sure that Mu Chen was not injured.

[Yunchuan: Did you get into a fight with someone this morning? ]

[Mu: I had a little dispute with other players. ]

The other party responded instantly.

Sure enough…

But Sang Yan doesn't look like a crazy player. There must be someone else instigating him, and he is also a player who can give a lot of benefits.

"Tsk, the teacher is here too. Hey, I can't play with my phone as much as I want, but I feel like Lao Zheng has been drinking." Monet, who was playing games in his seat, suddenly sat up straight. He quickly hid his phone and held up his chair. Looking back and looking forward, the seventeen-year-old boy's nose is always very sensitive.

"Teacher Zheng is not underage. Yesterday was the weekend, so he might have been forced to come here." Yun Chuan glanced at Yu Li who had just got into the car and then lowered his eyelashes.

Last night, Yu Liyou said that there were five classes in the second grade of high school, and four of them were away at the weekend. The school could only urgently arrest four teachers to accompany them, and asked the rich second-generation students in the second class to return the rented cars. I just turned this private trip into a campus summer outing. "Yes, Class 5 needs to be careful this time. It's not going to be fun with the teacher around. But there was a class who had solved this problem before, so they should have some experience to pass on." Monet sat back with a gloating look on his face.

Several buses slowly left the campus and drove forward along the highway.

Buzzing

Suddenly there was a trace of fluctuation in the air.

Yunchuan moved his fingertips slightly, and a light blue screen unfolded in the air.

Someone sent him a message through the system.

[Dalizi: There will be a plot later, would you like to come over and watch it? ]

[Kawakawako: Yes. ]

[Dalizi: Do you mind if I give him some wounds? ]

[Kawakawako: It’s up to you, just don’t kill me. ]

[Kawakawako: Wait...can’t your teacher only be in solitary confinement?]

[Dalizi: The funds are not enough, so the boss has to wear multiple hats. ]——

The location for the outing was chosen at the edge of a forest. There were not only large areas of soft lawn but also a huge artificial lake.

At twelve o'clock in the afternoon, the car slowly stopped, and the students who had not yet had lunch got out of the car one after another to prepare for the picnic.

"Would you like to go to the forest to pick some sand fruits?"

"Go pick up some wood! I want to roast marshmallows!"

"Classmates, don't pick mushrooms, remember, don't pick mushrooms! Don't put things you don't know into your mouth!"

……

The students who had been locked up for a week were like birds squeezed out of the cage, chirping and playing on the lawn.

Unlike the carefree students, players are cautious when entering a new environment.

"Is this the wilderness?" Sang Yan asked the classmates next to him.

"It doesn't count." The student in question tilted his head and thought for a moment, "This is private land, belonging to one of our seniors who has graduated. Originally it seemed that a house was going to be built, but later it was built into a golf course for some reason, but in the end It’s not open either.”

"In the end, our school will benefit from having a bonfire party here every spring and autumn."

A girl with short hair interrupted.

"However, there are two theories for the lack of development of this land. One is that the senior family's capital chain was broken, so they simply left the land idle. The second theory is..."

She hooked her fingers and signaled Sang Yan to lower his head.

"A student died here, and they sacrificed this land to cover it up." The girl lowered her voice and spoke slowly into Sang Yan's ear.

"Don't listen to her nonsense." The first classmate patted the short-haired girl on the shoulder, "If a student really dies, how could the school still let us come here every year?"

"The student is dead?" Sang Yan looked very curious.

"Are you listening?" The short-haired girl's eyes suddenly lit up, and she rubbed her fingers together excitedly. "I'll just tell you."

Listen or not...of course you have to listen.

Sang Yan nodded without hesitation.

(End of chapter)

The author said: The next chapter is going to be exciting, it will kill players, and it’s time to vote

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