Chapter 7 The Wedding of Roses (7) Old Photos from Twenty Years Ago
Soon enough, when the dean's hand turned into sharp claws and tore at him, Yan Jinyue quickly turned sideways to avoid it, but a few hairs on his temples were still wiped off.
Qi Yunxiao on the side moved faster, pulled out the dagger and stabbed it into his wrist.
"Pfft—" Blood spurted out.
The director ghost let out a shrill howl with a ferocious face. He turned angrily and attacked Qi Yunxiao, starting a fight between one person and one monster.
Yan Jinyue tried her best to calm down her burning head, and saw that although Qi Yunxiao moved swiftly, the director ghost's attack was fierce and fierce with the support of sharp claws and fangs, so he was inevitably at a disadvantage.
She decisively pulled out the long knife in the space, looked at the right moment, and slashed hard at Director Gui's head.
"Click——" A very clear sound.
The head rolled away like a ball.
Qi Yunxiao stopped and looked at the girl who was still swinging the knife in shock, her heart skipping a beat.
It was already afternoon, and the sun was shining fiercely on her body without reservation.
The girl's light brown long curly hair was a little messy, shining like gold, fluffy, and cute like a pampered ragdoll cat.
Her jade-white face was splashed with droplets of blood, which were bright red and gorgeous. There were red plums blooming in the white snow, creating a strong visual conflict.
very beautiful.
Unfamiliar emotions spread, Qi Yunxiao covered his heart with the hand holding the knife and frowned slightly.
Yan Jinyue took a long time to recover. She put the knife back into space, rubbed her numb wrist, and couldn't help complaining: "I'm scared to death, I'm scared to death. I didn't expect this ghost to be quite scheming. As for me, you must pay attention next time.”
No one answered, so she looked back. Qi Yunxiao looked wrong, thinking he was hurt, so she asked with concern.
"It's okay." His expression returned to normal, but his voice was a little hoarse.
Yan Jinyue didn't think much, and the topic changed back: "Let's leave quickly, don't wait for a director, teacher or something like that."
Qi Yunxiao nodded, and just as he was about to lift his feet, Yan Jinyue stopped him again:
"Hey, wait!"
He turned his head, his eyes confused.
"There is a teacher in the classroom. We are still late if we go now. We will definitely be attacked. It is better to leave the teaching building directly."
Yan Jinyue thought of the eager eyes of the Chinese teacher, and had no doubt that her throat would be torn out the next second she stepped into the classroom.
"Anyway, the regulations only say that you are not allowed to be late, but they do not say that you are not allowed to be absent from class."
Qi Yunxiao thought for a while and realized that what she said made sense, so he asked: "Where to go?"
Yan Jinyue snapped her fingers and said confidently: "Go to the canteen!"
"Where are the clues?" Qi Yunxiao looked serious.
"No." In his confused eyes, Yan Jinyue rubbed her belly and smiled shyly, "Actually, I'm hungry."
After they left, the head on the ground suddenly opened its eyes.
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Players also need to eat in the dungeon. After going to class, kissing Shen Wu, being chased by rose branches, and the dean turning into a ghost, Yan Jinyue was so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back.
She was too nervous to pay attention before, but when she slashed Director Gui with a knife and saw the bright red blood, she strangely thought of tomato juice.
During those few seconds of thinking, all she could think about was tomato and beef brisket soup with rice.
She remembered it in the cafeteria.
Fortunately, Qi Yunxiao didn't say anything and even accompanied her to the cafeteria.
It was not meal time at this time, and there were no NPCs in the cafeteria, but luckily there were a few meal counters open. Fortunately, there happened to be tomato and beef brisket soup and rice.
Yan Jinyue was very satisfied with her meal, her eyes curved into two small crescents, and her happy expression infected Qi Yunxiao, who was not a foodie, so he sat next to her and ate a portion.
The two of them concentrated on eating and fell into silence until Qi Yunxiao spoke up to break the silence:
"That knife of yours is very nice."
"Knife?" Yan Jinyue's long eyelashes trembled, and he pretended to be ignorant and smiled, "Really? I picked it up last night." "The strength is at least A level. It is rare for newcomers to have this opportunity. Keep this copy. , don’t lose it, don’t let others take it away, it will be completely yours if you take it out.”
Qi Yunxiao's voice was calm and his expression was serious, without any hint of greed. It was obviously a sincere suggestion.
"Okay, thank you Brother Qi for the reminder." Yan Jinyue smiled more sincerely.
They left the cafeteria after dinner and it was almost time for school to end. Qi Yunxiao said that ghosts would appear more frequently at night, and they would continue to collect clues tomorrow.
Of course Yan Jinyue agreed, and returned to the dormitory after saying goodbye to him. After taking a bath, she lay down on the small bed and took out her mobile phone.
There was no news in the player group, so she went to browse the social software of this world for a while, which was no different from the real world. There were everything from national affairs to entertainment scandals.
Yan Jinyue read the gossips of several entertainment stars, and as he browsed through them, an idea flashed in his mind.
Are there any reviews of "Jinglan High School" on the Internet?
She sat up and searched for the term "Jinglan High School" on her browser. Several webpages came up. She looked at them one by one. The introduction, admission rate, outstanding students, school planning... were all normal, with no special information.
She reluctantly read it again, but still found nothing.
Check out the 16-9 book bar and see the correct version!
"Ahhhh——"
Yan Jinyue messed up his hair angrily and was about to quit, but his finger accidentally opened an interface with the title "Jinglan High School senior student won the gold medal in the National Physics Competition."
Well, that's great.
The next moment, her peripheral vision scanned the photo below, and she felt it looked familiar. She clicked on the photo, zoomed in with two fingers, and froze.
The photo shows a young and handsome boy with black hair, white skin, red lips and white teeth. His beauty cannot be concealed even in the high-definition picture quality that has a strong sense of the times.
Although he was much younger than the one she knew, she was still certain that this boy was - Shen Wu.
She slid this press release to the end, and it was signed in 2004.
twenty years ago.
In other words, Shen Wu was also Jing Lan's student, and he was a student twenty years ago.
How did he become a ghost?
Why is he on the top floor of the teaching building?
Also, does the provision in the student handbook prohibiting entry to the top floor have anything to do with Shen Wu?
Is it also related to the mission?
Many questions swirled in Yan Jinyue's mind, but she finally suppressed them. There's no point in thinking about it now. It's better to ask directly. It's her boyfriend anyway.
She got out of bed and changed her pajamas into her school uniform for going out, but before she went out, Luo Yaoyao came back.
She was in a very bad condition, her hair was messy, her face was pale, and her eyes were so hollow that she seemed to have had her soul drained out.
"What's wrong?"
Yan Jinyue supported Luo Yaoyao's shaky body. The latter glanced at her and murmured a few times, but said nothing.
Yan Jinyue did not continue to investigate, but helped her to the seat and poured her a glass of warm water.
Luo Yaoyao held the water glass, lowered her head and said nothing.
It wasn't until Yan Jinyue said she wanted to go out that she finally reacted: "Don't go out, there are terrible things outside."
Luo Yaoyao raised her head, her eyes widened and covered with red bloodshot eyes. Her cheeks, which had no flesh at all, were tense, as if she had exhausted all her strength: "Ma Chen... Ma Chen is dead."
After saying that, she took off her strength and slumped on the chair.
The water glass slipped and shattered on the ground, and the water flowed to her feet.
It is difficult to collect water.
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