There was only one victim of Scar that night, and in the next few days, the school was calm like never before. The mentality of several people is very peaceful, and there is nothing abnormal.

Ye Yanzhi entered the classroom logically. Teacher NPC seemed to acquiesce to his existence and reserved a place for him on the edge of the podium.

The most disobedient and most easily discovered poor student in the legend.

He was five or six rows away from Kou Dong.

Ye Yanzhi didn't say anything, just raised his eyes and glanced coldly at the people on the podium. Immediately, he stood up from his seat and threw his schoolbag on his back.

Kou Dong looked at his cub from behind: "???"

What's the matter, why haven't you attended the class yet?

Ye Yanzhi put his schoolbag down, put his face expressionless on the table next to Kou Dong, and faced Kou Dong's classmate at the same table who had just been transferred, "I want to sit in this position."

When Kou Dong listened to him, he was not polite at all, and his tone was full of orders. Kou Dong's tablemate liked this position, especially the person sitting next to him. Hearing this, he didn't move, he looked up at him vigilantly, and preemptively asked questions.

"Why?"

Why did he let his roommate out?

Ye Yanzhi's hand was still on the back of his chair, obviously in a gesture of wanting him to leave.

The NPCs in the dungeon also have their own tempers. The people in this class are not like the A-level experimental subjects that Kou Dong met in the mermaid dungeon before. They have their own ideas. I heard Ye Yan now At the inexplicable order, he turned his head around in grievance, trying to seek justice from Kou Dong, "Kou Tian—"

"Kou Tiantian." Ye Yanzhi took a step ahead, cut off his words, his thick eyelashes slowly drooped down, and the eyes behind him were still looking at Kou Dong, "Are you helping him or me?"

It was the first time that Father Kou saw his cub act like a spoiled brat with him, and his heart was already surging out of the sea, and his attitude towards Ye Yanzhi was also softened visibly with the naked eye, and there was almost a smile on his face, " In other words, if you really want to sit, let him sit."

Deskmate:"……???"

His eyes widened.

What the hell! How can there be such eccentricity!

He even helped Kou Dong do the quiz!

Kou Dong was also a little sorry, but rather than being sorry, he still had to be towards his own people. An NPC in a dungeon, a cub who has been with him for a long time, an outsider, a family member, everyone knows which one to choose.

It's no wonder he's partial, who told the father and son to be left here...

He helped Ye Yanzhi straighten the books in his schoolbag.

Ye Yanzhi has always had no superfluous expressions, but at this moment, it is inexplicable that he feels a little happier, so he stands by and waits. When his tablemate stood up from his seat reluctantly, he sat down firmly.

The school uniforms worn by students in high school are blue and white, loose and large, without showing any temperament. But Ye Yanzhi was probably because of his good tutoring, no matter where he sat, his back was straight and straight as loose, and he was stunned to wear this sack-like school uniform a little bit better.

He was sitting very close to Kou Dong, and when he turned his head, Kou Dong could feel the warm breath that he sprayed on his arm.

"Borrow a pen."

Kou Dong handed over the entire pencil case in front of him.

The two of them didn't actually listen to the class, and leaned their heads in one place and spoke in a low voice. Ye Yan was absent for the first half, and Kou Dong supplemented him with the clues he had obtained.

When the class was over, Teacher Mo also came over from the dormitory, met them in the classroom first, got to know Ye Yanzhi, and then couldn't help but sighed with them with wide eyes: "Another one, I have never seen such a death rate before. High."

Aside from him, the rest of the people knew that Scar's death was actually linked to A Xue, so they didn't answer, they just looked at each other, and no one said a word.

"When I first saw it was the campus, I thought I could take advantage of it," Mr. Mo touched his Mediterranean head, no smile on his face, full of worry, "Now, where did I take advantage of it... I almost got myself into it."

He was originally a people's teacher. He taught in the school for decades, and it was inevitable that there would be friction with the students. The dungeon took advantage of his mentality to amplify his negative emotions, almost turning him into a cocoon lying on the ground.

Mr. Mo is now a bit of a soldier, vigilantly keeping one meter away from everyone, and taking a deep breath from time to time.

Song Hong comforted him a few words, and took out the school map he drew from his bag. There were already a lot of X numbers on it. It was the place that the three-man team had been looking for in the past few days, but they didn't find anything useful. clue.

The school is not big, but it has all the internal organs. He drew the rooms he had searched for from the paper one by one, and now there are only a few places left.

"Still be careful," he said briefly. "I have a bad feeling."

These are the last two days. Since it is a survival game, there must be more than these NPCs that have appeared. Now it's calm again, which gives Song Hong the feeling that it's like waiting for the boss's energy bar to fill up in the game, just waiting to make a move.

Ye Yanzhi also said lightly, "He still has a hole card in his hand."

He didn't even use any inferential tone, it was an affirmative sentence.

Kou Dong had no doubts about his cub, and nodded after hearing this. Teacher Mo had only just met Ye Yanzhi. Hearing his eloquent words, he couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

In the end, it was Xiao Young, he thought to himself, and he could say such a sure word—it was as if he was a roundworm in an NPC's stomach.

In his heart, he didn't want to believe that there was any other way, so he couldn't help but interject: "That's enough. There are eight of us, and three of us have died now. Isn't the death rate high enough? - I think, we This number of people should have reached the standard, so there is no action. If there is another trick next, wouldn't it kill us all here?"

People have been in a panic environment for a long time, and they are reluctant to have more pessimistic thoughts. Even if it is comfort in your heart, you must think in an optimistic direction. Song Hong understood this kind of thinking, although he knew that it was unlikely, he still agreed, taking it all for comfort.

"Mr. Mo is also right," he said, "but there is a saying that is good, be careful to sail the ship for ten thousand years. It is better to be careful than to be careless."

Everyone nodded.

They were talking when they suddenly saw a boy rushing in outside and said to Kou Dong, "The head teacher is looking for you."

"head teacher?"

Kou Dong was stunned for a moment, then stood up from his seat. Ye Yanzhi followed him up and said briefly, "Let's go together."

The boy waved his hand and pointed at Kou Dong, "The teacher will ask him to be found."

Ye Yanzhi seemed to have not heard this at all, and still stood behind Kou Dong and followed him.

His legs are long, and in two steps, he walked side by side with Kou Dong.

Kou Dong didn't think NPCs would find him for no reason. He passed through the youthful students and looked up at the boy beside him: "What do you think is the reason?"

Ye Yanzhi said, "I don't know."

The corners of his lips pursed slightly, forming a thin line.

"But soldiers will come to block, water will come to cover - there will always be a way to deal with it."

Specifically, he did not give further explanation.

When the two reached the door of the office, Kou Dong stretched out his hand and knocked on the door of the office.

A familiar male voice came from inside, "Please come in."

Kou Dong raised an eyebrow slightly. He and Ye Yanzhi looked at each other, and both heard that the voice did not belong to the so-called class teacher.

The door was pushed open with a creak. Unsurprisingly, Kou Dong saw the young psychologist from behind the door that was gradually opening.

He sat more casually than usual, leaning slightly against the leather office chair, his slender legs folded up and down, and his leather shoes were polished. When he saw Kou Dong walking in, the smile on the corner of his lips became real, as if he saw a bird that was bewitched by the eyes of a poisonous snake and approached—

Until his eyes touched another teenager.

The smile on the teacher's face suddenly disappeared. His body also tightened a little, sitting upright on the chair, his voice cold.

"I don't remember, I called two students."

Ye Yanzhi's voice was colder than his, "I don't even remember when you became the head teacher."

"I can answer this question for you," the man folded his index fingers and rubbed his lips casually. "Just now. There are too many accidents in the school. For the physical and mental health of the students, I have been entrusted by the principal as the new head teacher."

"Really," Ye Yanzhi said, with a strange sarcasm in his voice, "Congratulations on your promotion."

Kou Dong: "..."

Was it his illusion? Suddenly, it seemed as if the needle had hit the Maimang, and the air became hot.

Or is there a grumpy negative factor hidden here?

Kou Dong looked at this and then at that, "Do you know each other?"

"How?" the psychology teacher replied, "Never met."

"..."

But your voices are so different.

Just like a rival.

"Call us, not to say this," Ye Yanzhi stared at him and asked directly, "What do you want to say?"

The psychology teacher said, "I didn't ask you to come."

"I'm already standing here."

The pupils behind the NPC's glasses flickered slightly, as if giving up Ye Yanzhi's cold, hard and difficult bone, and turned to face Kou Dong, "It's been five days since you came to the class, are you not used to it?"

This was originally a casual question, but after Kou Dong listened to it, he took him seriously. Including not being used to the school being so small, not being used to the quality of the dormitory or not, not being used to there seem to be moths everywhere, not being used to the psychological teacher who always wants to give him psychological counseling...

Hearing the last two, the psychologist's mouth twitched slightly.

fluttering moths...

It was the first time he had heard someone dare to describe it like that.

Kou Dong said vividly, "A human-sized moth with fluttering edges feels like it is still dropping powder, and thinking about it gives me goosebumps. I always wanted to buy two more bottles of insecticide and spray it well, but unfortunately the supermarket in the school does not Sell"

The psychology teacher's face was a little ugly, as if he wanted to say something about the loss of fans, but in the end he didn't say anything.

He tapped his index finger on the desk and said, "It's impossible for supermarkets to introduce pesticides."

Kou Dong sighed from the bottom of his heart.

What a pity, he has always dreamed of getting a bottle on a man.

I don't know if it will work for such a giant tube...

Psychology teacher: "..."

He also imagined the scene where Kou Dong chased and sprayed him with pesticides, and his expression became a little gloomier for a while.

"Student Kou has a different idea."

Kou Dong said modestly: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, I grew up wearing Metersbonwe since I was a child."

If you don't take the usual path, there is no way.

The man said: "That's very good. I also like Kou's temperament. If you encounter any difficulties, remember to come to my dormitory to find me. There, you will definitely get the answers you want."

He raised the teacup, took a sip of tea, and did not hold back.

"Please go back."

Kou Dong went out with his cub in confusion.

He vaguely felt that the NPC's words seemed to have deep meaning. But what the deep meaning is, he still can't tell.

On the other hand, Ye Yanzhi had been frowning ever since he came out of the office, and when Kou Dong asked, he slowly said, "He has already laid out the layout."

Kou Dong: "???"

Ye Yanzhi translated the words of the NPC just now for him.

I also like Kou's temperament very much. It's purely polite. In fact, the NPC likes everything about Kou Dong, and he is just a bunch of old perverts who are infatuated.

If you encounter any difficulties again - I will find something for you, you will definitely encounter difficulties, and they will be very big difficulties that you can't handle at all.

Remember to come find me in my dorm - as far as I can deal with it, you have to come see me.

There, you will definitely get the answer you want - the answer to the mystery is in my dormitory, or maybe, the door to the copy is in the psychology teacher's dormitory.

Ye Yanzhi made the final conclusion in four words: "Wait for your master to enter the urn."

As for who he wants to enter the urn, it can't be more obvious, and Kou Dong will not think about others. This is really not his narcissism, mainly because every time he meets with the psychological teacher, Kou Dong has the illusion that the other party is using his eyes to peel off his clothes.

He has no doubt that if it falls into the hands of the NPC, this pervert can kill him alive.

"How could I take the initiative to find him?"

Ye Yanzhi's face was a little dignified. He walked beside Kou Dong and said lightly, "Since he has said it, he already has full confidence."

"I'm afraid, the trouble will be bigger than we thought...forcing us to go to the place he designated."

Kou Dong listened, and his heart was a little flustered, he murmured: "Cub, you are talking like a zombie siege."

Ye Yanzhi's footsteps stagnated slightly, and then he turned his head.

"I'm afraid, it's almost the same."

Kou Dong: "!!!"

——

With the advance notice of the NPC, Kou Dong gave several other players a vaccination. Song Hong and A Xue were naturally very attentive. After hearing this, they immediately began to discuss which direction they would develop. Only Teacher Mo seemed dismissive and kept his hands behind his back, saying that they were over-interpreting.

"Just like reading comprehension in a Chinese language test, forcibly interpreting the text into complex meanings. In fact, it's not that much at all. When you write the text, do you think about what the strange light in the fish's eyes means?— - Who would have thought!"

He looked at Ye Yanzhi like a student doing a question, and felt that the other party was thinking too much.

The three of them have already died and still have a big move. Do they want them to be destroyed here?

Ye Yanzhi glanced at him, but didn't say anything. In fact, there is no one in the game who understands the mind of the system and NPC better than him. After the upgrade, he can access more core information. It's just that those who believe believe, and those who don't, let him fend for themselves, and he is not a kind person.

He only needs to keep Kou Dong safe and sound. Others, naturally have nothing to do with him.

Several people discussed not to sleep at night, just in case, they still gathered in the same dormitory. The place was only on the second floor, and it was close to the stairway. If there was an accident, they could respond immediately.

Four people take turns to keep vigil, ensuring that someone must be awake at each time period.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the lights in the dormitory were turned off on time.

The ticking of the clock is repetitive and monotonous, and the hour, minute, and second hands all run forward at a constant speed on their own tracks. The four sat in the dark, leaning against each other, slowly counting the time.

Eleven fifty-eight.

Eleven fifty-nine.

...

The hour and minute hands coincide, and a new day begins. This is also their last day in the copy.

Twelve o'clock sharp.

Kou Dong suddenly heard a rustling movement, and thought it was the sound of the clothes on the balcony being blown by the wind. But Ye Yanzhi immediately stood up and said, "The door!"

This sudden sound, Kou Dong almost subconsciously ran to the door. There was a hand in the darkness holding him, Ye Yanzhi pulled him tightly, and led him through the door with a great, irresistible force.

The moment he ran out of the dormitory door, the movement became louder. It seemed that something was fanning in groups, and the window glass made a crisp sound, and then it burst open like a waterfall, crackling and shattering. What came out of the window—

He couldn't even tell what it was.

They are only the size of ordinary butterflies, but what is sandwiched between the wings of the butterfly is clearly a human body, a human face, and human long hair. Two long legs hang down from the wings, each face is pale and handsome, with bright yellow eyes like insects, and a strange and coquettish beauty.

But they still have mouthparts, and the sharp mouthparts are only exposed when they pounce on people, which belong to predators. Kou Dong felt a little nauseated after just one glance. He remembered the thing that touched him that day, almost touching his internal organs.

...what a pervert!

He gritted his teeth, didn't look back, stumbled and followed Ye Yanzhi forward. Ye Yanzhi's voice was also blurred by the huge flapping of wings, and said, "The dormitory door is locked! The dormitory at the end of the first floor has no windows. Let's go there first..."

There was a tinkling sound in her ears, and A Xue pulled her big steel knife out of the luggage compartment at some point. The butterflies were chasing Kou Dong's footsteps, and they rushed towards him one after another, many of them hitting A Xue's knife. She held the knife, nothing fancy, but simply slashed, forcibly tore a gap from the back, and pulled Song Hong out.

"go!"

The four of them ran all the way down, and all they heard were intermittent screams and cries, and they panicked even more because of the darkness. Ye Yanzhi touched the dormitory door and twisted it open, almost stuffing Kou Dong inside.

"Stay first!"

Song Hong and A Xue followed closely and worked together to solve a few butterflies trapped in the house. The little girl's knife was covered in small patches of blood, and she was panting against her waist.

"It doesn't feel good," she said. "There are too many... Shouldn't they exist in the inner world? How could they be here?"

Kou Dong said: "Maybe we thought wrong. This thing is in this form in real life. Only in the inner world, it is a really huge monster. It's just that they are too small and only active at night, It looks like a normal butterfly, I'm afraid it won't attract people's attention."

"But we haven't been manipulated yet," Song Hong said, feeling a little embarrassed. "How can they attack us?"

It doesn't look like they understand the rules of the game.

"The rules of the game are not single," Ye Yanzhi explained briefly, "In some stories, the rules are more diverse. There are many means that NPCs can use."

"Then why is this?" Song Hong couldn't help but feel nauseated and murmured, "This is the first time I know I'm secretly afraid..."

Kou Dong did not speak. He suddenly remembered the inexplicably familiar teachers and classmates in this copy, as well as the luxury car that always made him feel familiar, and his scalp tingled slightly.

Could it be because of his association with this copy?

Just let this copy become an advanced copy?

The sound outside the door rang again, calling towards the thin layer of the door. The four of them used all the furniture in the house to block the door and wrapped the quilt around them.

"This can't be done," said the little girl, "it won't last long, let's go out!"

"Vent!" Ye Yanzhi said briefly, "They haven't found it yet, hurry up, go first!"

This room is the most special. It is at the very edge of the dormitory building, with the stairs above and no balcony. In order to facilitate ventilation, a vent was left on the wall near the outer side, and a fan blade was installed on it.

The fan blade was removed by Song Hong, and Axue was sent out first. She is the thinnest among them, and the most petite framed.

Next was Kou Dong, who took a little effort to get through, and was strangled with two deep red marks on his arm. Ye Yanzhi protected his head and reminded in a low voice, "Be careful."

He also stepped on the ground outside.

The rest of Song Hong and Ye Yanzhi, neither of them belong to the thin type. Song Hong frowned, but still said to Ye Yanzhi, "You go first."

"Stop talking nonsense," the little girl outside shouted, and began to slash the window with her big steel knife that was as sharp as iron.

The concrete walls are strong, but fortunately not that thick. Kou Dong smashed the effort with a knife for a long time, and finally enlarged the hole by nearly half, "Come out!"

The sound at the door grew louder. The table vibrated one after another, the door frame moved forward slowly at a rate visible to the naked eye, and the whole fan was about to fall off.

Too late to delay. Song Hong gritted his teeth and said, "You—"

He didn't say anything, but the boy suddenly held him up and took him out of the window.

At the same time, Ye Yanzhi's hand also pressed on his head.

The door panel could not hold for five seconds.

Fives

The boy's shoulder and neck appeared in front of the hole. With strength, he turned outwards.

Four

His toes went through the hole.

three

Kou Dong grabbed one of his cub's legs and dragged him down desperately.

two

The door burst open.

one.

Ye Yanzhi's feet stepped on solid ground. He threw himself into Kou Dong's arms almost at once, and the four of them didn't even have time to look back, and immediately ducked to the side of the wall.

With this dodge, the creatures who came in from the door did not find their trace, and only wandered suspiciously in the room. At the same time, Kou Dong heard another familiar cry for help, coming from above them.

That was Teacher Mo's voice.

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