amaotonovel Chapter 87: My heart was hanging in the air.
Chapter 87: My heart was hanging in the air.
Just as Meng Yunqi was about to let go of his worry, he saw the young man fall to the ground, unable to hold on.
"Brother, what's wrong with you!"
Meng Yunsheng screamed in fright and hurried to help Mo Weiqian.
It was then that Meng Yunqi suddenly realized that something was wrong with Mo Weiqian. The young man was as pale as death.
The coldness in his bones made him look like a human being. His handsome face made him look even more powerful, cold, and alien. In addition, he was dressed in such a mess...
Meng Yunqi had a gloomy face and a somewhat cold voice:
"Brother, tell me the truth about your san value."
The last four words were spoken with some gnashing of teeth. Mo Weiqian felt dizzy at the moment, and even the twins in front of him looked like a weird mosaic made of paper.
The voice was overlaid with electronic music and could not be heard clearly, but he knew what Yunqi wanted to ask with his toes. He could not hide his condition at all, so he simply pretended to be dead and escaped.
Meng Yunqi wanted to ask again.
"Brother, let's talk later if you have anything to say. The atmosphere around us is not right."
Because of his unique ability to control ghosts, Meng Yunsheng can sense different degrees of approaching danger.
Obviously, this is more deadly at the moment.
The two of them acted decisively, carried Mo Weiqian and quickly left the playground.
Sure enough, the teacher who was leading them on the tour was already waiting with a false smile on his face. He seemed to have not noticed Mo Weiqian's abnormality at all and greeted everyone politely.
He is very polite and considerate in doing things.
Mo Weiqian leaned in Meng Yunqi's arms, raised his head somewhat dully, and looked around. At this time, the number of people coming out of the playground was only about two-thirds of that in the morning.
"Dang Dang Dang——"
The dull old bell struck twelve times.
"!!!"
The three of them looked at each other, and the hour in between was skipped!
When the bell rang, a few scattered players ran out. After the bell stopped, the huge playground was like a cooling soup pot. The bottom of the pot, which was boiling and hot just now, now seemed to be covered with a thick layer of oil film, and the contents underneath could not be seen clearly.
Although the playground has not changed, it always feels full of energy, like a full beast that has just devoured its food.
The surrounding players didn't dare to breathe when watching the scene in front of them, especially the few players who escaped death. They collapsed to the ground, and the fear in their eyes turned into reality and spread silently here.
Beating drums and gongs in everyone's heart.
"Cough cough..."
The leader teacher regained everyone's sanity, "Hahahaha, this is our school's tradition. We must abide by the rules, so everyone must abide by the time and remember not to play around."
After all, as the saying goes, "Without rules, there is no order. I believe you can understand. Now please follow me to the cafeteria for dinner."
The team leader teacher behaved like a real person. His words were just a reminder, without any eerie or scary feeling.
It is completely different from the NPCs that used to scare people at every turn.
Is it possible that the training system for high-level dungeon NPCs is better?
Mo Weiqian took advantage of his feeling unwell and leaned in his brother's arms to observe the situation quietly.
It was Meng Yunqi who acted like a little bitter gourd. Brother, my brother, can you please stop struggling in my arms? You are a big guy over 1.8 meters tall and it is very difficult to handle you, you know that! !
Meng Yunsheng watched them being friendly and respectful to each other, and ignored the little brother's full-level distress signal~
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The cafeteria is on the right side of the playground. It is not far away. Just walk along the right side and you will arrive in about 5 minutes.
The cafeteria of Changlu No. 2 Middle School is not on the ground, but an underground cafeteria converted from a small garage. A group of people walked down the slope, and the wind from the hall was blowing in the gradually darkening corridor.
It scraped against the sparse vegetation around it, making a rustling sound.
There was a thin, whimpering sound.
Everyone felt that each step was unusually long, and the sound was intermittent, cold and sad, like crying and complaining.
It stirs people's fragile nerves at the moment and causes goose bumps for no reason.
The space inside the cafeteria was not as small and cramped as it looked from the outside. Perhaps it was not yet time for students to eat, the lights were a little dim, and only a few windows were open.
The leader teacher took the players to window No. 2, "Only window No. in the visiting channel sells food~"
"Please be frugal and don't waste. Just pay for the lottery tickets and buy them yourself."
After saying this, he glanced at everyone meaningfully, and hurried out of the cafeteria without stopping.
There is only one kind of food on sale at window number two - brown sugar steamed buns.
[Brown sugar buns - 5 lottery tickets.]
Meng Yunsheng was quite dissatisfied and frowned, "What a lousy canteen that only sells one kind of food."
Meng Yunqi pulled her to his side and gave her a threatening look, signaling her to control her princess temper.
Through the transparent glass window, I couldn’t see anyone, and all I could hear was the sound of tableware colliding, echoing in the air.
Mo Weiqian paused and walked forward, his voice clear and upright: "Auntie, one brown sugar bun."
There was no response for a long while. Mo Weiqian stuck his head out and was about to look into the window with some confusion.
"boom!"
A pale arm with blue veins slammed a dark red steamed bun onto the table.
"??!!"
With a swish, the hairs on my body stood up.
Mo Weiqian could feel something looking at him through the glass.
That sight was so obvious that it was impossible to ignore it.
The next second, a weird voice exploded in my head. It was sharp and shrill, and said with a stiff and uncoordinated mechanical feeling: "5... lottery tickets."
Mo Weiqian slowed down his breathing, took out the 5-prize ticket, and not daring to get too close to the arm, he slowly bent down and placed it on the table.
The young man tried to observe the difference between the inside of the window and the outside of the glass with extreme caution.
After all, his current san value is only 8. If his guess is correct, the food in the cafeteria can restore the san value, then he can use it to find some clues before it is restored.
Mo Weiqian crouched cautiously. The twins did not dare to breathe at this moment and stood on guard behind the young man.
They looked at each other and tacitly made a decision to respect their ancestors: they must take good care of their eldest brother in the future!
It's like a person has grown out of nowhere!
You are so capable!
The young man bent over and adjusted himself to the appropriate height. He kept his upper body still and slowly tilted his head to look into the window.
"???"
A face that was not ugly appeared in the window. An extremely unnatural blush spread across the stiff face, making it look very much like a paper doll. The eyes, ears, mouth and nose were a strange combination on the face. It was not ugly but extremely weird.
At this moment, he was looking at Mo Weiqian through the window, his lifeless pupils silently staring at the young man, and then... he grinned.
Fuck fuck fuck!
Mo Weiqian tried hard to calm his pounding heart and the urge to curse, smiled back, tried his best to control his movements, and paid naturally...
Then he grabbed the twins and ran away!
I found a seat farthest from the window and sat down.
Mo Weiqian let out a long sigh, and when he raised his eyes, he was met with two scrutinizing gazes.
Okay.
He is conscious and proactive, and will be treated leniently if he confesses and severely if he resists.
Mo Weiqian collected the messy thoughts in his mind and said seriously: "It's a student!"
The two had enough experience in dungeons, and they figured out the key point without having to react. "The people working in the cafeteria are students, so where is the aunt with the blue chef hat in the campus rules?"
Mo Weiqian shook his head and thought quietly.
It seems that I have to be careful about this rule, otherwise I won’t know where to find help after being infected.
This school is far from being as simple as it seems.
Based on the young man's experience in the haunted house, he is more inclined to believe that there is also an afterlife in the school...