The temperature in Class 6 classroom is obviously much lower than that in other classrooms.
As soon as the two of them stepped through the door, a chill ran down their ankles and into their trousers.
Pat
Before taking two steps, the translucent eyes fell from the ceiling and rolled in all directions.
Su Rui, who was startled, covered her mouth and hid pitifully behind Mu Chen.
But before she could move, she felt a chill on her calf.
She lowered her head and saw a pale arm sticking out from the floor, its shrunken fingers pinching tightly into the flesh, making it impossible for her to move.
"Hee." A strange laughter sounded, and a human face slowly appeared on the floor.
That face was horribly white and covered with earthy gray scratches. As if feeling Su Rui's gaze, the dark eyes trembled on his face, and he controlled the muscles on his face to squeeze out a crooked and sinister smile.
"..." Su Rui closed her eyes and grasped the hem of Mu Chen's clothes helplessly.
"Show some sincerity, Xue Fanghai." Mu Chen glanced at the miserable situation on the ground and said coldly.
"..."
After a moment of silence, Xue Fanghai slowly emerged from the wall.
"Stop playing around, we are one of our own." He said slowly.
"Hey, we are one of our own." The laughing voice suddenly became louder, "They are transfer students, they have never voted~"
"Not the executioner~No~"
Following the sound, countless incomplete or twisted souls appeared in the air.
"Sorry~" The girl with long black hair was wearing a tattered school uniform and her long hair covered her face. She bent down and picked up the eyeballs rolling around on the ground, and stuffed them into the black eyes of those souls.
"Come on." Xue Fanghai floated to the desk and sat halfway on the floor.
Mu Chen walked forward and followed the instructions to pry open the floor tiles. He saw several iPads stacked in a hollowed-out cement floor.
"They dug it from the trash. You know, those young masters and ladies are very rich." Xue Fanghai snorted coldly. "We took the charging cable to charge it, but I'm not sure whether it can still be used."< br>
"If it works, they might notice it." Su Rui was a little worried.
"Don't worry, this is all from several years ago. Those who should have graduated have graduated long ago." Xue Fanghai shook his finger proudly.
"You start it." Mu Chen took a step back to leave room for Su Rui.
"Yeah." Su Rui took a deep breath and pressed the switch.
After a few minutes, no response.
Tsk... Su Rui picked up the second one.
But before I could turn it on, the iPad's screen began to leak, and drops of viscous liquid flowed all over the floor.
The screen of the third one was shattered more densely than a spider web, and glass shards scratched the entire screen.
The fourth one finally turned on, but the snowflake screen took up four-fifths of it.
"Huh..." There is one last one.
Su Rui picked up the tablet with trembling hands. Lucky A couldn't possibly malfunction. She silently pressed the power button.
It worked.
The boot animation lit up on the screen.
"I know the password~This is the tablet I stole." A skinny ghost floated over and unlocked the iPad in three strokes.
Very good
Mu Chen also breathed a sigh of relief, and then he took out a silver mobile phone from his pocket.
"Why do you need an iPad when you have a mobile phone?" Xue Fanghai's eyes widened and he couldn't help complaining. “Isn’t a mobile phone more convenient than an old iPad?”
"You can't use your mobile phone." Mu Chen didn't explain to him. He opened WeChat and imported the compressed package he got before into his iPad.
Of course you can't use your mobile phone, this is Yunchuan's mobile phone. The seven-day time limit has not yet expired. If the IP is revealed, it will be very detrimental to Yunchuan.
The WeChat column is empty, and all group chats are quiet. The Monet pinned to the top doesn't even have a red dot, and the last sentence was posted by Yunchuan: "If you have something to do tonight, don't send any messages." ]
Seeing this, Mu Chen couldn't help but smile.
Don't send messages...I don't know if it's a coincidence or if he expected something.
Mu Chen knew that they also had a software that specifically discussed some 'taboos'. But he doesn't plan to use Yunchuan's mobile phone to log in now. First, there is no guarantee that there will be a notification when he is online. Second, there is a chance that his identity will be exposed if he takes a screenshot.
The most important thing now is this. Mu Chen opened the photo album and imported several long videos and recordings into the iPad.
"Su Rui, make a breaking news PPT." Mu Chen took out a pen and paper and explained to Su Rui.
"I know how to do this!" Su Rui was most happy to do this. "When I was in school, someone made a hundreds-page PPT to accuse their ex-boyfriend, and it became a hit on the entire Internet!"
"Then I'll leave it to you." Mu Chen paused, then stretched out his hand to sense the air.
"They're back."
As soon as the words fell, the black cocoon was thrown from the window.
The carrion, which was covered in dirt and fallen leaves, hit the floor with a loud thud, and let out a sigh.
"I'm so exhausted."
"Thank you." Mu Chen raised his hand to break open the black cocoon, revealing a pale face wrapped in black energy.
"Ah...he's not dead yet..." Mu Chen put two fingers on the boy's neck, vaguely feeling the beating of blood vessels.
"Didn't you save him? You said he was still alive." The rotten meat on the side struggled to lift up a sprout.
"emm... I just said it casually. In order to prevent you from transporting him violently, in fact, my original intention of wrapping him was just for anti-corrosion." Mu Chen shrugged. At that time, he had no energy to save Fang Nian, and could only distinguish a trace of black mist. Melted into the back of the boy's neck.
Of course it wasn't embalming, it just prevented the dead soul from leaving the body. Unexpectedly, it actually allowed the young man to survive.
"What a good embalmer." Rotten Meat laughed angrily, "You don't know how carefully I moved him here."
"Okay, okay, let's get down to business." Seeing that something was wrong, Xue Fanghai hurriedly changed the subject.
"What will happen if I kill his soul?" Mu Chen touched his chin and looked at the pale boy thoughtfully.
"When he turns into a devil, he will be the first to kill you." The carrion girl said back angrily.
Okay, that doesn't seem to work.
Fang Nian's soul is extremely weak and cannot wake up if it is not nourished.
But all his black mist can do is destroy and devour. He can control the dead soul for a short time but cannot awaken it.
And those who can nourish the soul...
Forget it... Mu Chen silently shut down the ideas in his mind, and if he approached with a stern look, he might really get beaten.
Give it a try.
Mu Chen covered Fang Nian's forehead with his hand, and the purest black leaked into his body.
His eyes gradually brightened, and his weak and weak soul exuded a faint fluorescence in his body.
The black mist twists into countless filaments and climbs up the trembling soul, blending in, occupying, and controlling. "Who are you?" A weak voice sounded in Mu Chen's heart.
"Do you hate them?" Mu Chen ignored his question.
"Hate?" The soul was stunned. "Hate...of course I hate it. I hate that they can't get in, why me." The color of Fang Nian's soul gradually turned from gray to white.
"I hate playing tricks on my students, and I hate that one vote can easily determine my fate. I hate cowardly teachers even more, and parents who don't care about me..."
"I will give you a chance to redress their grievances and tell them about their evil deeds, but the price is the destruction of your soul." Mu Chen spread the black mist from his soul and connected it to the nerves in the young man's body.
His brother had been a doctor for several years, which allowed him to easily find the human tissue he needed under his influence.
"I...can't do it. Their power is overwhelming, and we...can't possibly win." Fang Nian was surprised to feel that he could gradually feel the presence of his physical body, but he soon became desperate again.
"They killed a powerful student, and I have the video." Mu Chen's words were like reassurance.
"Okay." Fang Nian responded slowly but firmly, "Please let me redress my grievances. Even if my soul dissipates, I hope I will never be reincarnated."
Very good... Fang Nian himself said that the knitting effect was much better than if he controlled the body. Mu Chen handed over the control of the body to Fang Nian.
"Video," he said.
Fang Nian relied on the support of the black mist to sit up with difficulty, and the rotten girl handed him the phone to unlock.
"Is she... okay?" Fang Nian felt a little sourly and touched the smiling girl on the screen with his cold fingertips. His near death made his brain forget some things, but he still remembered that he was forced to go for an outing that day. He didn't see the girl he admired at that time.
"..." The rotten meat holding the phone paused.
"Dead, all broken into pieces." She uttered a word ruthlessly.
"..." Fang Nian's weak body swayed, and the hatred in his eyes increased even more.
"My name is Fang Nian, and I am a student in Class 5, Grade 2, Shanchong Middle School..." Fang Nian clenched his fists and spoke seriously.
"Record me a piece later. Record it while I'm alive." The carrion girl listened and stretched out a piece of meat sprout to tap Mu Chen's ankle.
"I want it too, I want it too." All the innocent souls in the room lined up to raise their hands.
"Come one by one, we still have a lot of time." Mu Chen smiled and looked outside the classroom. "Maybe we need a few loose-talking security guards or dormitory managers."
Recalling the dormitory housekeeper's aunt who looked panicked that night as if she had encountered a ghost, Mu Chen didn't believe that she didn't know anything.
"I'm going, I'm going..." The enemies raised their hands high.
"Be careful." Mu Chen handed Fang Nian's cell phone, which had captured the picture, to the innocent soul. This guy didn't delete the group chat after being kicked out of the group, leaving behind a lot of valuable evidence.
"How's it going?" Mu Chen began to monitor Fang Rui's progress.
"We're doing it, we're doing it, there are too many melons." Su Rui turned into an octopus and searched for materials.
"There are still more than seven hours until class begins."
"It's almost the same. It can be finished if it's rough, and they're also helping." Su Rui nodded.
"Okay."
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"Hey, have you seen Yunchuan?" The next day, Monet frowned and walked to Mu Chen's desk.
"No, what's wrong?" Mu Chen stuffed the textbook into his desk pocket calmly.
"Yesterday...it was fine. I just didn't see him at dinner this morning." Monet scratched his hair and ran out of class, stepping on the preparation bell.
……
"Did you find it?"
"No."
"Isn't something really happening? Several people said they dreamed of pushing Brother Chuan..."
"Shut up." Monet interrupted the other party abruptly, "Find someone and locate his mobile phone. You must not let those information be seen by others."
"Okay."
……
Locating the phone... Mu Chen rubbed his fingers and dissipated the black mist secretly covering Monet's hair.
It's a pity that 'others' not only saw it, but also made it into a collection.
Everything is ready, all we need is the east wind.
Calculating the time, Mei Xiaoshuang should have delivered the USB flash drive to the other party's hands.
He made two preparations, one for the other party and one for him.
The bullet needs to fly a little longer, so let the news that the other party has been preparing for a long time be the first tip of the iceberg.
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10 a.m.
The ranking of the country's richest people, which has been released for a month, once again topped the list of hot searches.
11 a.m.
The youngest son of the richest family in Province Z topped the hot search list with his outstanding appearance.
The number of reads exceeded 100 million in just a few hours.
One o'clock in the afternoon
The school urgently announced a holiday, and a group of people broke into the school and took away many teachers and students.
3pm
A video of the youngest son of the richest man in Province Z falling from a building and dying went viral on the Internet. The richest man in City Z publicly stated that he would never spare the murderer lightly.
5pm
Countless reporters and police came upon hearing the news and blocked the school entrance. The school's emergency meeting ended with a big quarrel.
The next morning
Mei Xiaoshuang's parents, along with the parents of countless victimized students, unfurled a banner at the school gate to expose the students' evil deeds.
and publicly release all evidence.
That afternoon, the police found dozens of corpses in the school, and with assistance, they found the body of the youngest son of the richest man in Province Z.
After forensic examination, it was determined that the student fell to his death and had obvious signs of being moved. His damaged mobile phone was found in the archives room.
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The player clears the seventh day
"I didn't expect that this dungeon would be so big and that the police would actually be useful. It's really a dungeon where the supernatural and science coexist." Mu Chen was locked in the dormitory, smacking his mouth while fiddling with the curtain above his head.
"Of course the dungeon world is big. What you see is just the tip of the iceberg, but your momentum has made it bigger." Yunchuan lazily snatched the bed curtain from Mu Chen's hand.
"That's the result of the hard work of hundreds of parents. It's not so much me passing the level as it is their hard work. Without them, I wouldn't have been able to succeed." Mu Chen chuckled, "Su Rui is very lucky. She Triggered side quests saved me a lot of effort.”
"When did you know my identity? I think you just want to kill me." Yunchuan snorted, and his silver hair slowly wrapped around the man's neck.
"No, how is that possible!" Mu Chen quickly retorted. "As for your identity, I looked at your file on the first day in the file room. Actually, I have another idea..."
"Say." Yun Chuan raised his eyebrows.
"I want to burn all the files of the victimized students in the archives room, so that they will not be trapped in this school." Mu Chen looked out the window at the endless crowd of people.
"Whatever, it's just the people from the logistics and maintenance department working overtime. But the time is up, congratulations on passing the customs." Yunchuan's voice was drowned in the slowly rising light door.
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Copy A "Older Transfer Students"-——
Player Mu Chen successfully cleared the level——
Main mission: 1. Please complete your mission and find out the truth of the incident [Completed] [You are a righteous reporter who was entrusted by others to enter Shan Chong Middle School to find out the truth about the death of their daughter and expose this vicious school. , to redress the grievances of countless wronged souls. ]
2. Please do not let the natives of the dungeon discover your identity until the mission is completed [Completed]
3. Please do not become a negative number【Completed】-——
Side tasks: 1. Complete the information [Completed]
2. Number of players (players please fill in the dungeon settlement space by themselves) -——
Hidden side mission [Side Team] [Completed] (reward cancelled) -——
Number of people to conquer: ?-——
Number of survivors:?-——
Points settlement:
Basic points for customs clearance: 1000
Some players have obtained extra points, please check in the system -——
Get props:
Some players have obtained additional props, please check them in the system. -——
The broadcast is over, congratulations to the players for passing the level. Players will return to the player lobby in ten minutes-——
(End of chapter)