Chapter 171 Red Maple Leaf Boarding School (16) "You don't want to..."
In the center of the cafeteria, a huge blackboard was set up, and Ms. Medina took the chalk and scribbled on it. Write down lines in English.
The text is translated into the players’ native language through the system interface, so everyone can understand it.
Ms. Medina writes a sentence, and the players read it according to her instructions, which is quite like a preschool child learning to speak.
The game does not seem to want to embarrass players in this regard. After the players read out the words on the blackboard in various languages, Ms. Medina did not show any dissatisfaction.
It is conceivable that the game system has automatically converted the weird pronunciation into the correct pattern before entering her ears.
“Five people died on the first day. Based on the number of people, this dungeon lasts for almost six days...”
Jiang Junjue finished counting the number of players sitting in the cafeteria. He made a low-pitched judgment.
Ms. Medina glanced over.
He read the text without changing his expression: "Under the wise guidance of the great king, the navigators found this desolate land..."
Ms. Medina looked away.
Chen Lidong asked in a low voice: "Do you know something? If someone doesn't arrive, it doesn't necessarily mean he is dead."
"If you don't come, you will be treated as if you are cold. Even if it is not cold now, It’s time to wait for Ms. Medina to sort things out.” Jiang Junjue put her hand in her pocket, took out a cigarette and was about to light it, “But I may indeed know something that you don’t know...”
Mei Ms. Dina turned her head and looked sharply: "Let me see who is whispering to each other?"
Jiang Junjue and Chen Lidong stopped talking, and when they spoke again, it was a well-spoken text: "Navigation Home lit the fire of civilization in a strange land and brought new crops and livestock..."
Zhang Yiyu sat in the corner near the door, reading the text absentmindedly.
The smell of blood that only she could smell enveloped her like a web, exuding a rich fragrance and stimulating the turbulent hunger at the bottom of her stomach.
She only ate one arm last night, so she retreated to the room due to time issues. Before leaving, she did not forget to clean up the traces, such as wiping her mouth.
She thought she could hold on for a while longer, but she didn't want to forget some flavors once she tasted them.
Even though she had eaten not long ago, she still couldn't bear the stimulation when she was touched by the same breath.
She swallowed softly, her consciousness fluctuating between clarity and fuzzyness, and gradually only one thought remained in her mind - eating.
Just leave for a while and take another small bite. No one will notice, right?
Zhang Yiyu deceived herself, looked around, and saw that Ms. Medina’s back was turned to her, and the other players were also staring at the blackboard. She immediately lowered her body and tiptoed out of the door.
She ran all the way and dived into the archives room.
After seeing the bloody corpse on the ground, she could no longer suppress her instinct and pounced on it like a wild animal, biting into the limbs still stained with blood.
The flesh and blood rolled down the throat and into the esophagus, bringing a strong sense of satisfaction, and the tip of the nose smelled the refreshing aroma.
Zhang Yiyu thought that she was becoming more and more like a ghost.
This time she made herself covered in blood and was destined to be suspected by other players; even if she could leave the dungeon alive, the Bureau of Investigation would not let her go...
The original story It shouldn't be like this. She clearly promised that the big boss would take her, but now she is left here alone...
Yes, the Investigation Bureau will never be responsible for her, it will only coerce her. And use her, once there is a problem, she will definitely be locked up again...
The resentment that had been deliberately suppressed in the past was regurgitated at this moment. Zhang Yiyu felt tired for no reason. She squatted down on the spot and stared blankly at the corpse in front of her.
The sound of footsteps sounded behind her ears, and Zhang Yiyu smelled the strange aura of approaching her step by step.
The long and narrow shadow shone down on the head, bringing with it the scarlet light that flickered on and off, and a sense of fear from the depths of the soul took root.
She turned her head tremblingly and saw the NPC boy who called himself "47" standing loosely at the door, staring at her with a half-smile.
The black smoke changes shape behind it, the blood-colored halo and golden vines sway intertwined, and a few star spots of light leak out sometimes thickly and sometimes lightly.
In the early morning light, the young man's face was dark.
He turned his back to the light, smiled and asked knowingly: "What are you doing here?"
......
When Qisi finished the dark cooking, the hour hand of the destiny pocket watch was exactly right Point to seven o'clock sharp.
He strolled back to the cement building and heard the messy sounds of players reading aloud from the cafeteria in the distance. Because he couldn't hear the specific content, it gave people the feeling of howling ghosts.
He didn't want to join the crowd reading the text too early, so he simply walked towards the office.
The sound of reading became softer as the distance increased, and the faint noise rose from the bottom, becoming more and more distinct as he moved forward.
The sounds of "clicking, clicking" came one after another, as if someone was chewing hard bones.
The sounds of swallowing and the "click" of saliva also followed one after another, warning all the time that there was a strange being eating in front of me.
The sound came from the archives room, where Nobuhiro Yamakawa's body lay.
Qisi checked the clues he still remembered in his mind, held the destiny pocket watch, and walked over leisurely.
The first thing you see is Zhang Yiyu, who is swallowing the flesh and blood of a corpse like a wild beast.
The girl knelt on the ground, munching on the corpse in front of her. She was almost intoxicated, consuming hair and blood, without noticing anyone coming over.
The phrase "a good boy doesn't want to eat but only wants to eat dirt" seems to be coming true at this moment, but the corpse has no time to show the texture of dirt.
But this is not important to Zeiss, whose position has long been separated from the copy.
[Scarlet Priest] is destined to wander outside, stay behind the scenes, and lead to disasters.
Only when you are in despair will you be willing to pray to the gods, and only when you are desperate will you place your hope on illusory faith, right?
Qisi came closer and asked: "What are you doing here?"
Then the girl raised her head and threatened with a stern tone: "47, you don't want Ms. Medina to know, either. Did you set the fire in the archives?"
Chis: "..."
Zhang Yiyu was inexplicably interrogated by Ms. Medina in the morning. Now she has almost come to her senses. The archives was set on fire artificially. Ms. Medina hopes to find the culprit of the arson without alerting the snake.
As an important NPC, 47’s sudden appearance in the archives cannot be an accident.
In addition, he has a close relationship with the evil god, so no one believes that the fire in the archives has anything to do with him.
Zhang Yiyu heard Ning Xu say that no matter how dangerous the NPC is, there is still room for the use of words before the ferocious minions are completely exposed.
47 Although it looks more dangerous and weird than Ms. Medina, but it has not yet awakened, maybe it can really scare someone and get through?
Wealth and honor were found in danger. The more the girl thought about it, the more determined she became. She stared at Qisi's dark red eyes with piercing eyes.
The owner of the eyes was stunned for two seconds, lowered his head, and said uneasily: "No. 16, since you already know, how about we keep each other's secret? Don't tell Ms. Medina that I As for the arson, I won’t tell them about your murder and cannibalism..."
You actually admitted it after a little cheating. This NPC’s IQ doesn’t seem to be high... Zhang Yiyu felt more at ease.
She crossed her arms and said coldly: "I didn't kill anyone, I was just possessed by a ghost and accidentally ate people. Obviously it was you who set the fire. , I am a good boy, Ms. Medina is definitely more willing to believe me.”
"You follow my arrangements next, I ask you to go east, but you are not allowed to go west - I won't tell Ms. Medina, how about it?"
Qis clenched his fists angrily and was silent for a long time. After all, he murmured with lack of confidence: "But no matter what, you look more terrifying as a cannibal than the real murderer. They will isolate you just like they isolated me... However, I can help you get rid of the suspicion of murder, as long as you Don’t complain.”
Success!
Zhang Yiyu relaxed and nodded slightly with a calm expression on her face.
Then I heard the NPC boy change his subject: "But I have dedicated my soul to God. Whatever I do must be known to Him. Can you sign with me under His witness?" A contract? ”
contract? She hasn't been in the game for four years. Has the NPC evolved to this point?
Zhang Yiyu was a little confused, but still asked tentatively: "What contract?"
Blood beads precipitated in the void in front of Qi Si, condensing into a long bright red scroll, with gold-embroidered words on it. It is written on it: "I will help you survive."
The shadow of the vines wanders between the sky and the earth, dividing the space into fragments like broken diamonds; brilliant colors explode in the gaps , reflecting strange scenes whose meaning cannot be discerned.
Looking at the gorgeous special effects of Soul Contract, Zhang Yiyu silently sighed in her heart, "This NPC is really not simple."
Before, she would only feel afraid when seeing such a weird situation; but now, she feels a kind of secret joy.
Making a lot of money on your first adventure is what gaming should be like!
The bloody contract contained the clause "Believe in the Evil God" written in gold letters. Zhang Yiyu didn't think there was anything wrong with this.
It is known that "47" is related to the evil god, and her identity mission also happens to be related to the evil god. Now that "47" is asking her to sign such a contract, doesn't the logic come true?
What’s the point of believing in some messy existence? Anyway, it doesn't count if you leave the dungeon.
She just wants to live, and now the strongest NPC in the dungeon is willing to guarantee that she will live. This opportunity cannot be missed, and it will never come back.
At this moment, Zhang Yiyu no longer hesitated, picked up the golden quill, and signed her name on the long scroll.
Qis finally knew the name of this new tool man.
Zhang Yiyu, a very common surname and given name, will not easily attract the attention and memory of others no matter where it is placed.
[The soul contract has been signed. This contract is guaranteed by the rules of the world and cannot be violated by any existence]
The system prompts were refreshed, and Zhang Yiyu noticed that there was a [Evil God Follower] logo on her system interface, and she felt a little uneasy for no reason.
She was about to ask a question when she saw the NPC boy in front of her raised his hand and rubbed the side of her face, then slowly peeled off a piece of human skin from above, revealing a face that belonged to a young man.
Palescent skin, delicate features, and typical Asian appearance have nothing to do with the aborigines in this copy.
All the bad premonitions have now come true, and the dangerous warning of crazy jumping has reached its peak. Zhang Yiyu's eyes widened and her tongue was tied: "You...you are..."
Qi Si paid attention to the status of the contract signing. After Zhang Yiyu signed the contract, the latest grid in the toolbar flickered twice, solidifying into a golden leaf.
He discovered that the "Belief Contract" was indeed equivalent to the terms of "Mortgage Soul", which allowed him to obtain other people's soul blades.
The incident between Bai Ya and Xu Yao could be regarded as an accident due to pious prayers, but Zhang Yiyu once again verified this equivalent clause, which really made Qisi have to pay attention.
There is indeed a pitfall in the soul contract. He controls the souls of other players with good intentions, but will he use it as a wedding dress for the contract?
Of course, now is not the time to consider these issues.
The contract scroll dissipated into invisible light spots, turned into a rain of blood, and disappeared into the dust and smoke.
Qisi held up the human skin mask and looked at Zhang Yiyu with a smile: "Well, I am a player. You can call me 'Si Qi'."
Si Qi...a familiar name...
It’s over, it’s over, if she is an ordinary NPC, she can still be fair and just under the rules; if she is an ordinary player, as long as she is obedient enough, nothing will happen...
But the problem is, "Si Qi" is a person under investigation Mental illness officially stamped by the bureau!
Zhang Yiyu's face suddenly looked like constipation: "Si Qi, how could you..."
How come it appears here? How can I have contract authority? How could it be related to the evil god?
“I am the agent of the Lord Divine Contract in the human world. With some of His authority, I can naturally do a lot of things beyond your understanding.”
Qisi looked down at Miaoqi. The shrinking girl raised her index finger to her lips and smiled calmly: "You don't have to be so hostile to me. The contract you signed still counts."
"In this copy, I will let you Survive.”
The opportunity to obtain the [Scarlet Priest] card is hard to come by, so he naturally has to do everything possible, including strict performance.
The statement "behind the scenes rather than in front of the stage" concerned him, and as expected, he needed an agent, a... chess piece.
Zhang Yiyu knew that she was on the pirate ship and there was no room for change. She squatted on the ground and was about to cry.
"Why did you lie to me? I can survive without you even if I don't need you... If I didn't think you were an NPC, I wouldn't have said those words to you..."
Hearing this, Qisi smiled coldly: "Do you really think it's easy to live?"
Zhang Yiyu slowly raised her face and looked at him blankly.
"The noise you made was too big. I could hear it standing at the school gate. They must have heard it too, but they just couldn't get away."
Qisi sighed and looked at the girl with a stern look. With a bit of pity: "It is human nature to exclude the aliens in the group. They can always find various reasons to judge the black sheep in the crowd. By then, you will have nowhere to escape under the spotlight called 'justice.'"
“——Or, out of some desire for performance, you deliberately want to make the murder known to everyone?”
Zhang Yiyu’s voice was filled with tears: “But I really didn’t kill the person...and I was careful not to be discovered..."
Qisi asked: "Do you think they will believe you?"
"Uh..."
Yes, no one will believe her. "People who are not of my race must have different minds." This is a common understanding that most people take for granted.
Four years ago, after she came out of "Dialectical Game", she stupidly posted a post on the game forum. As she was replying to the post, she received a call asking her to go downstairs to get takeout.
The call was urgent, so she went downstairs without thinking much. Unexpectedly, what was waiting for her was not a delivery person, but a heavily armed investigator.
She maintained her long-standing trust in the Federation and thought she could prove her innocence, so she obediently followed those people into the car...
Unexpectedly, what followed was four years of imprisonment, control and experiment...
Zhang Yiyu covered her face in distress, and then listened to Qisi's lukewarm question: "Zhang Yiyu , as a member of the weird, are you really willing to be controlled by humans in every way? "
Are you willing?
Zhang Yiyu's thoughts wandered and she thought of Ning Xu's words threatening her mother.
How can you be willing to do so? No one would be willing to be treated like that...
But what if you are unwilling? After all, she lives in a human group, so she can't really be a ghost...
Qisi looked at the girl's expression, raised the corners of his lips, and adopted a preaching tone:
"Weirdness will eventually run rampant in the world, and mystery will eventually come to the world. At that time, you can kill anyone without any reason or trade-off."
"And all you need to do is completely obey my orders. , bow down and be the long step for me to ascend to the throne of God.”
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