After all, before this, the principle pursued by 606 has always been that the debt is too much, and the ghosts are treated equally. It's better to ask them who they didn't offend, maybe the speed of recall can be faster.

Shi Qingqing: "..."

"Okay." She changed her question: "What kind of ghosts are there, mainly offended by your roommate?"

She pointed to the counterfeit Tang Xinjue.

606: "..."

The range doesn't seem to decrease at all.

Seeing the expression on the other side, Shi Qingqing was also silent. She seemed to realize the seriousness of the problem more clearly, and asked simply and clearly: "What is your dormitory survival ranking?"

Zhang You looked at each other and answered truthfully, "Because it doesn't conform to the rules, we haven't ranked yet."

In fact, they once suspected that the ranking system was actually a semi-finished product that was not done well. Otherwise, how come several dungeons have passed, and it still shows that there is no record of failure, so it cannot be counted in the ranking?

Does a teammate have to die to have a record of failure?

In the silence, Shi Qingqing frowned thoughtfully, as if thinking of something, and thoughtfully said: "...I heard that there is a freshman dormitory in the university town. Performing inhumane abuses, and reporting complaints to the top, causing resentment from the university town—"

She raised her eyes: "Your own dormitory number should not be 404, right?"

Zhang You was still calm and calm: "It shouldn't be such a coincidence. We 606 have always abided by the law and got along well with students and teachers. Unless it is necessary, we will never report it."

Shi Qingqing: "...Okay, you are right."

That being the case, it's really hard to guess.

The ghouls have clear goals and are mostly entrusted by others. The existence of ghouls that can violate the rules and enter the dungeon may be a very high-level student ghost, a teacher or some special residents, and even the candidates are not completely impossible.

However, it was obvious that the pen did not write the name casually. Shi Qingqing quickly thought of another angle: "Can you show me the props you used to summon me?"

After seeing the four-piece set of pen and yellow paper, her face changed a few times, and she looked up at a few people with a complicated expression before saying, "How many times have you used this pen today? Twice? If I remember correctly, it can be used again. If you are lucky, it can even tell you the final answer directly."

The next wave of curfew attacks has yet to come, and with Shi Qingqing joining in, Guo Guoxuan's heart has become more at ease.

Following the steps given by Shi Qingqing, she opened the yellow paper, filled the pen with blood from the ink bottle, and turned it into red writing on the paper.

- 1000.

These four numbers were written by Shi Qingqing, and according to her, this is a very special number in a university town—because it has no meaning.

To explain more specifically, this number is as unique as an initial program used for debugging in the system. Although it does not contain any energy itself, it is just a set of ordinary numbers, but no matter what props and skills are combined with it, it will not be generated. any practical effect.

"For example, I have a curse item that can determine how many people die randomly in a building. But if I write down a number of 1000, the curse will not take effect, and the number of uses of the same item will not change, but the item can be detected. Is it usable?"

Seeing that the two didn't understand much, Shi Qingqing gave a simple example.

"You are new candidates. It's normal for you not to understand. This is half common sense in a university town. This method is used by Mr. Bu to make props and the test chain of Wang Jiji Group's home appliances."

Zhang You had a general understanding, and kept the information in his heart: "So the reason for writing this number now is to prevent misfires?"

After all, the number of times the pen can be used seems to be limited, and they have to try to avoid wasting it in trial and error.

"That's right." Shi Qingqing nodded. She was standing more than ten steps away, observing the yellow paper from a distance as far away as possible, and after passing Xu Yu asked Guo Guo, "Do you feel anything?"

Guo Guo looked blank: "No."

"It seems that the condition of the props is not very good... that's the only way to do it." Shi Qingqing asked her to divide the red line again, and then told her to tie it to her wrist.

As soon as the cold silk thread touched the skin, Guo Guo shuddered, and some not-so-good memories suddenly appeared in his mind.

The last time a red thread was tied to my wrist was in a copy of the hygiene check. Although they survived the temporary danger at the time, the red line quickly got into the skin, and several teammates were even almost sent away on the spot.

And now...

Looking at each other, Zhang You obviously thought of the same thing. She said without hesitation: "Give me the red line and I will operate it."

Guo Guo: ?

She immediately refused: "No, you want to take the risk yourself?"

When Shi Qingqing reacted, he hesitated for a while: "Sorry, I haven't considered this, the bloodline is indeed more unstable. But it is your item now, and it shouldn't attack you again. Bar?"

The counterfeit sneered and stirred up the rift: "[Shouldn't it be]? I thought you should know everything and say everything. It turns out that you are a half-assed person who dares to point others to customs clearance, and you are not afraid of being taken into the ditch. No. Yes, no one really believes that the nc in the exam copy will sincerely help themselves?"

"By the way, you may not know it yet. The more you fail to pass the customs and die in the dungeon, the higher the performance of certain [nc]s. At that time, you have changed from candidates to miserable lonely ghosts, but she patted them. Back in the university town as a student, I don't even have the chance to take revenge."

Shi Qingqing glanced at it coldly: "If you talk too much, you can exclude a part of the scope."

The impostor closed his mouth and remained silent.

On the other hand, Guo Guo has swiftly tied the red thread to his wrist: "Since we choose to believe, we will bear the consequences ourselves, and there is no need for you to remind us."

It's not 606's way of doing things.

There was a red line in his right hand, and the moment he held the pen again, Guo Guo finally felt an unusual enthusiasm rushing from the pen to the palm of his hand. After writing the number "1000", a faint red light flashed across the yellow paper, slowly engulfing the handwriting.

A familiar voice came from the bottom of my heart:

"what do you wish to ask?"

It was Tang Xinjue's voice!

Guo Guo's heart skipped a beat, but she realized in an instant that it only had Tang Xinjue's tone, but her tone was very cold.

If you feel it carefully, it is a bit like the state when Tang Xinjue took the initiative to draw out the ghost mark in the sea of ​​​​knowledge and gave up control of the body in the last few minutes of the friendly league.

This is not Tang Xinjue, but the props are "speaking", but it has transformed into the most trustworthy voice in her heart - is it implying the properties of the props, or reminding her about the content of the problem?

Guo Guo calmed down, and after confirming with her roommate, she asked the first question that had haunted her mind for two days:

[Where is the real Tang Xinjue now? ]

The moment the thought moved, the nib of the pen automatically engraved this sentence on the yellow paper. In the next second, the anxious handwriting began to automatically decompose, extending like a life on the yellow paper, and in a few seconds, a simple stroke was formed:

In a very dark and dark room, a girl with a simple ponytail sat in the shadow of the corner, most of her body was covered in darkness, and she couldn't see what she was doing.

Although they didn't have a straight face, Guo Guo and Zhang You's eyes lit up.

The sixth sense told them very clearly, this is Tang Xinjue!

[How can I get her back? ]

As soon as the mind continued to operate, the black and white lines began to spread again. Not long after, outside the figure representing "Tang Xinjue", there were countless shadowy shadows that were indistinct, blocking her like a huge net and blocking her from looking at the paper from the outside. inside view.

In the "Net" package, an upside-down dagger appeared just above Tang Xinjue's head, and a round clock with unclear hands was tied to the dagger.

It seemed that as soon as the countdown was over, the dagger would plunge straight down, cutting through her brain.

"what is this?"

Guo Guo's heart was a little chilled: "This means..."

Does it mean that there is no way to come out of the heart?

What do the daggers and clocks mean, and what are those things that surround the hearts outside, are they ghosts, copies...or a university town?

Before they could continue to think about it, and before Guo Guo asked again, the pen suddenly started to run on its own, writing the last question on the yellow paper:

【How to clear customs? 】

Then, on the dry and dark paper, a small figure with short hair gradually climbed up.

She was carrying a small lamp with weak light in her hand, which could not illuminate the long dark road ahead, and could only see a tiny bit of light under her feet. But judging from the action, she is still insisting on moving forward, no matter how long the darkness ahead is, whether she can reach the end.

"Snapped!"

The sound of the electric shock suddenly passed through the top of the head, and the 404 bedroom fell into darkness at the same time.

"It's a forced power outage." Shi Qingqing was not surprised.

At nine o'clock in the evening, two hours after the curfew, the bedroom entered light-off time.

In the dark, Guo Guo immediately turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone to take a picture of the yellow paper, but in such a short time, all the handwriting on the paper disappeared. Guo Guo wanted to use the pen to write again, but her wrist was sore that she couldn't lift it at all. There was also a needle-like pain where the red thread was entangled, as if to warn her that the tool could no longer be used.

"Guoguo."

Zhang You found something and told her to stop.

I saw that under the light of the flashlight, the bright red line had disappeared, and there was only a faint red mark left on the wrist, which spread all the way to the blood vessels.

Guo Guo: "..."

She said decisively: "If I die, all the inheritance will be on my body and you will take it away as soon as possible. Oh yes, there is another one in your mind, the method of use is-"

"Don't worry." Shi Qingqing interrupted her, and there was a kind of calmness and energy in her soft voice: "I can roughly feel that there is no problem with you now, as long as you don't use them forcibly."

"At this time, what we must face most urgently is the things that come with the exam."

After saying that, Shi Qingqing turned her head sensitively and looked in one direction. Zhang You directly turned on the light, and sure enough, he saw several appeal forms that were squirming and bleeding on the table.

According to yesterday's experience, the students who are going to die tonight are about to bring their final reminder of their lives.

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