Little Red Riding Hood hummed back to the stage, puffed out his mouth to blow air on his neck, and after a while, the squashed body swelled up again.

However, she accidentally blew too much air, and her body quickly inflated too much, like a huge red balloon, and began to fly upwards uncontrollably!

"Hey! My body!"

His head jumped in a hurry, trying to get back to his body.

Teacher Baiyan was also anxious: "Why? My classroom! My ceiling!"

I saw body floating all the way up and quickly smashed the ceiling. The camera followed it and continued to float upward. The floor of the teaching building was also rising. One classroom after another passed through the screen, and from time to time could see the figures of the students inside. .

Normal-looking, bloody, black...they sat motionless at the desk, with their heads bowed and their expressions unclear, the same as what Guo Guo saw in the online dating dungeon.

A narration is inserted at the right time:

[In a happy and beautiful university town, students are studying hard and getting along with each other...]

At this time, the body climbed to the 12th floor, but the situation suddenly changed: those students who looked terrifying did not continue to sit at the desk, but got up and floated away, some even beat each other, and the rest of the ghost students He squatted beside him with a coveted look on his face.

[Students help each other, harmonious and friendly...]

There seemed to be some kind of abnormality in one of the classrooms. First, the black gas from one of the students began to drift uncontrollably, and then he screamed in the black gas and dissolved into a pool of pus, followed by the second , the third student - it didn't take long for the entire classroom to melt!

The remaining ghost students immediately floated to the door of the classroom and frantically knocked on the door for help. However, the door seemed to be locked, and the students in other classrooms clearly heard the sound but did not respond, and even the teacher turned a deaf ear.

[Everyone strictly abides by the classroom discipline, and stays at home even in danger. That's right, the classroom is my home, I love and depend on everyone, what a great sense of responsibility...]

Bang!

Boom!

boom!

The students in the abnormal classroom rushed forward and violently demolished the classroom door.

[Um……]

The narrator was at a loss for words. Next, saw these students pouring into the corridor, and the black energy that decomposed from their bodies quickly rushed to other classrooms, and slid into the same black door.

After a few minutes, the entire floor was in a state of turmoil.

"I've never thought it was normal for them to look so bloody..."

Guo Guo stuffed a chicken claw into his mouth to suppress his shock.

Those looks that are very weird and terrifying to normal humans may be normal for ghosts, just as reasonable as everyone wears school uniforms when they go to school.

But obviously, the state of being decomposed into black gas and sewage is a very fatal blow even for ghosts, and once it gets on it, it cannot be resisted.

The screen did not know how far away, the scream of Little Red Riding Hood's head also came from a distance:

"No—my body—"

Tang Xinjue's eyes sharpened slightly.

The contagiousness of the black gas mutation seems to spread indiscriminately.

Even though Little Red Riding Hood's body, which had been floating upwards, stayed on the 12th floor only for a short two or three minutes due to the obstruction of the ceiling, when it flew to other floors, a trace of black air appeared on its body.

"Damn, what's the situation?"

In the dormitory of the three boys that smelled of medicine, one of the boys had the medicine sticker off.

"Isn't it a stage play? Is it acting?"

"That's how college towns are. The real and the fake are the real ones, which make you afraid and make you doubtthis one is ready, who will drink it first?"

"It's so hard, big brother, can you not drink it?"

"If you don't drink it, you will die." The boy who boiled the medicine pinched his nose and finished a bowl of brown medicine soup: "We don't have any medical assistance, and we can't afford a healer like Bai Zhi, so we can only ask for more hardships. Live, understand? Tsk, don't look!"

He knocked on the other two a few times: "What does it have to do with us if there are more bells and whistles on TV. This is only understood by the big guys. Let's just watch the fun, anyway, the corpses inside will never fly. Come to us."

When he said the words, he saw that the two roommates showed strange expressions at the same time.

Looking along the line of sight of the two of them, Little Red Riding Hood's body seemed to struggle and sway in order to break free from the black air. As a result, it rammed around in the teaching building. After a few times, it was bounced off a door and flew straight towards the camera. Come!

Then, they watched with their own eyes the headless body pierced through the screen, half stuck in the small TV.

? ? ?

Let’s not mention the terrifying effect of the accident on individual dormitories. After all, from the perspective of other dormitories, Little Red Riding Hood’s body is only temporarily disappeared from the screen.

The narrator also responded immediately:

[I'm very sorry, some accidents have happened temporarily in our stage performance, and the staff is doing all they can to rescue and deal with it. The following will be an interlude of daily news of the university town, please wait! ]

As soon as the camera turned, it switched back to the studio, and looked at the noseless ghost who was boredly tying his tongue with a bow.

- So, what happened just now?

606 did not listen carefully to the news broadcast of the noseless ghost. Zhang You drew the trajectory of Little Red Riding Hood's floating body just now. From the first floor to the eleventh floor, it was normal. The mutation on the twelfth floor happened suddenly without warning, but judging from the reaction, no ghosts felt it. surprise.

Could it be that this mutation is not uncommon in university towns, so they are used to it?

"Under normal conditions, the ghosts in the classroom are always in the [class] state." Tang Xinjue concluded: "Perhaps only before the mutation occurs, will they break away from this state, and the communication and fight we have seen will occur. ."

"I don't understand." Zhang You frowned: "But if the ghost students are always in [class], what is interfering with us in the exam copy?"

Guo Guo had an epiphany: "Maybe this is their [class]!"

She patted her head: "I said how these ghosts are normal people in the classroom for one second, and then turn into blood hula in the next second, and then become normal people again... Is it possible, what we see on the surface is actually just A projection, or part/body, ontology or something, in fact they were in the copy at that time?”

"It's also an idea." Tang Xinjue nodded: "If the classroom is regarded as a different dungeon partition, the reason for the mutation may be that there is a problem with the dungeon."

For some reason, some detailed information that had been collected before suddenly flashed through her mind.

...Could it be that something went wrong with the "experiment"?

The thought was only fleeting, and the TV screen quickly switched back to the stage.

[Dear classmates, the episode has been dealt with, let us continue to enjoy the stage play "College Life is Beautiful"~]

The camera returned to the ground, and Little Red Riding Hood continued to sing in a red dress:

"Ah! College life is so beautiful, I really want to live here forever and never graduate—"

Tang Xinjue: "Did you see clearly?"

Zhang You straightened his glasses: "I see clearly, my body is replaced with new ones."

Even in that red dress, judging from the color of the skin and the features of the limbs, it was obvious that a new body was attached to the head.

This also means that once it is contaminated with black qi, even the University City TV station has no perfect way to deal with it, and can only scrap the body.

The body of the ghost, if it is scrapped, it may be replaced with a new one. What if it is a human?

"What did you sing behind?"

"It's all the same content. Anyway, they're all talking nonsense, so people don't choose to graduate. Hmph, I would like to have the opportunity to choose."

In the boy's dormitory, which had finally regained its calm, three frightened boys had already hid on the bed, trying to keep the maximum distance from the TV.

Because of the accident that Little Red Riding Hood almost came out just now, their counselor even came over in person - the three were very afraid of the gloomy green eye, but this time it didn't bring any punishment, but took it away That black body.

Continuing to watch TV carefully, a boy couldn't help but feel a little sour: "Do you really have a top-ranked dormitory and found a way to enter the graduation exam?"

Otherwise, why did the TV station suddenly mention graduation?

"Even if there is, it should be the kind of 8-person bed or 16-person bed. It's not the level that we can achieve in a four-person bed, understand." The roommate sighed deeply: "This is the inequality between dormitories and dormitories. The innate gap cannot be kept up with hard work. If my parents had worked harder, they would have sent me to a school with 16 students, alas..."

In the lamentation, their mobile phones suddenly vibrated, and a new message popped up.

"Shit! Stop watching TV, the next exam task is out!"

"Why so early this time?"

The three quickly turned on their phones.

In order to survive better, they also found a way to "cooperate" with the game, and occasionally received certain dungeon tasks. It's just that, unlike the ghost students who work there, their tasks are generally short-lived and can't guarantee safety, so they can only earn extra points.

While speaking, they also saw the name of the next temporary mission.

"... University City Civilization Code?"

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the boring and long TV program finally ended.

Little Red Riding Hood, who threw her head 800 times, was dizzy and headed for the curtain call. She was pulled away by her manager with short legs, and the TV became the host voice of a noseless ghost.

In the hypnotic background sound, 606 also took the time to start packing.

It can't be said that the stage play does not reveal any information at all, but there is really not much available, and most of the time it seems to be lonely. After deducting the sleeping time, the basic 24 hours left for them is not much.

I don't know if it is to coincide with the arrival of the first graduation exam, the student mall has also launched a new wave of products. Zhang You picked it up until two in the morning, and finally selected several large cloth backpacks.

"The product introduction says that after using it to carry things on your back, you can bring it into the test 100%, and it is not restricted by the specific test rules." Zhang You explained.

Some exams can load the entire dormitory, but some exams can only be loaded by themselves, and a few difficult dungeons are even more demanding, and even basic items, including mobile phones, will be confiscated. With these backpacks, they will undoubtedly guarantee their material base in the final copy.

Guo Guo didn't have any large props, and even tried to discuss: "Can you bring the base of the hot pot?"

In case the next dungeon throws them into a world of doomsday survival, they will spend a year and a half in it... She doesn't want to chew on the bark!

Zhang You coldly refused: "No."

She organizes finely and quickly, and has maxed out four backpacks in less than three o'clock. But when she turned around to check, she frowned: "Guo Guo, didn't you say you can't bring hot pot ingredients? Why did you secretly put it in again!"

Guo Guo was shocked: "I don't have it!"

Zhang You pointed to a backpack that was obviously bulging out of shape: "Hair tonic doesn't work either."

"I really didn't move at all!" Guo Guo was aggrieved: "The eldest must have secretly bought some steel gloves and stuffed them in."

Zheng Wanqing: "???"

There is only one truth. Zhang You, who enforces the law with integrity, unzipped his backpack solemnly——

"Chirp!"

A soft white round object felt the light and turned inside out, revealing black bean eyes.

- White dumplings?

"When did you get in?"

Tang Xinjue wanted to fish out the elf, but who knew that Bai Tuanzi, who was still unable to move at night, began to struggle, refusing to leave the backpack while shouting.

"Do you want to use this bag as a nest?" Zhang You hesitated: "But no, this bag is too expensive. I'll have time tomorrow to find a lower price for you."

"Chiu Chiu Chiu!" Bai Tuanzi shook his head.

"Then what do you want to do?"

The four looked at each other, Tang Xinjue suddenly realized something, lowered his head and asked:

"Do you want to follow us and enter the dungeon together?"