Hearing the boy's threat, Zheng Wanqing's movements really paused.

In the cold hum that he thought the deterrence was successful, the 606 people on the side also looked at each other:

"Wow...that's really surprising."

Several icicles were shot at the boy's tongue, and the tongues immediately flirted with demons. Zheng Wanqing threw him to the ground. Zhang You stepped forward:

"do you remember me?"

The boy looked up and glanced suspiciously: "Who are you?"

Zhang You smiled: "There was a dungeon, and you guys caught me."

The boy looked a little flustered, but still said sharply: "The student union radio station often hosts extracurricular activities. We have caught too many unruly candidates. Who can remember who you are?"

Indeed, at the time of the extremely cold weather in the Four Seasons dungeon, she was caught playing in the wild outside the dormitory, and she was put on a layer of protective clothing in a "humane" way, and it was normal for the other party not to remember.

Zhang You glanced back, and Tang Xinjue said:

"what about me?"

The moment the clear female voice entered his ears, the boy stiffened. A familiar heart palpitations slowly surged up, mixed with some extremely bad premonitions.

Wait, this voice—

Immediately, I saw the unfamiliar girl pick up the phone and put it to her ear: "Hello, is this the student union radio station?"

Boy: "It's you!!!"

Familiar voices and sentence patterns completely awakened painful memories, and the copy of being tortured by 606 was vividly remembered, and he was about to get up and run away in a jiffy.

Then Zheng Wanqing ruthlessly pressed her to the ground again.

The girl raised her eyebrows: "Do you remember who we are now?"

The boy gritted his teeth: "Tang—Tang Xinjue! I won't forget you even if I turn to ashes—"

Halfway through, he suddenly fell silent, after all, if it was 606, it was really possible that he would turn into ashes and raise it.

Facing the frightened ghost, Tang Xinjue smiled and said hello: "Long time no see, classmate Xiaoming."

The students may not be so familiar with the candidates' voices, but conversely, it is absolutely impossible for 606 to forget the tones of those radio hosts, and it only takes two seconds to identify the specific identity.

In the days and nights of fighting wits and courage with the copy, the yin and yang voices of the student union accompanied them through countless moments of high blood pressure - one day, it is probably one of the wishes of all candidates to be able to beat the student union face to face.

It's just that they didn't expect that the graduation examination actually fulfilled this wish so "intimately".

Although the name [Student Council] sounds quite scary, the four quickly discovered that Xiao Ming's real strength is actually not much stronger than that of the three ghost students. They were completely knocked to the ground by three strikes, five out of two, and vomited blood bitterly:

"If it wasn't for me, how could I be caught so easily by you guys..."

Tang Xinjue quickly concluded: "So the great thing about the Student Union is that you always go together?"

Indeed, if they swarm into a group fight when they encounter a higher level, it is really difficult for ordinary people and ghosts to fight.

Xiao Ming: "...This, this is called a strategy, no, this is the superiority of the student union! How can it be called a group fight when it comes to group cooperation?"

After a few words of helplessness, he became annoyed: "Don't be too complacent! You are just lucky, just in time to report the loss of my mobile phone. If my mobile phone is still there, you are already on the wanted list in the university town, and you still want to be here. Doing a mission? Hmph, you'd better pray that you don't meet the rest of the student council..."

Unexpectedly, after saying this, he saw the 606 girl look at each other, and then her expression became a little subtle, and asked him in an incomprehensible tone:

"Which phone was lost?"

Xiao Ming: "What mobile phone? What other phone? Do you think mobile phones are cheap??"

It was obvious that the other party only asked one question, but he felt an inexplicable sense of being ridiculed, and his face turned even purple with anger.

"Oh"

Zhang You nodded: "Since that's the case, then you don't have to imagine. Even if the student union comes over, there is a high probability that there is no way to issue a wanted."

With her understated tone, a long list of mobile phones of all kinds tinkled out of her backpack.

"Look, is this the phone you lost?"

"???"

Xiao Ming's eyes stared into a huge circle, as if he thought he was dreaming again after decades: "—This, you all stole it?!!"

They said how suddenly the phone evaporated!

In front of Xiao Ming, Zhang You methodically put away his mobile phones one by one: "No, how can you be called stealing when it comes to garbage collection."

Afterwards, they picked up the stunned ghost host from the ground, stuffed his head into the mouth of the backpack, and pressed the toilet against his neck.

"Give you one last chance and tell us what floor it is now, or the same as being recycled [rubbish]."

The pure white stairs are always meandering upwards. If a sufficient sense of direction cannot be guaranteed, it is easy to have the illusion of falling into a Mobius ring.

"I feel that we have climbed at least 30 floors, and it turned out that we were on the minus 2 floor just now?"

Guo Guo poured nutrient solution into his mouth while complaining.

Although the taste of the nutrient solution is not very good, it can indeed restore a lot of physical energy. From this point of view, it is worth the money.

They prepared props for this exam, which can be said to be bankrupt, so as not to waste time on this kind of physical consumption.

I don't know if it is due to the restrictions of the university town rules, the ghosts will also feel tired during the process of climbing the stairs. After climbing a dozen more floors, Xiao Ming, who was forced to follow the team, was already sweating profusely, and his calf began to spin. He could only beg for mercy:

"Don't go, don't go, you have to climb at least a hundred more floors to get there. I, I have a quick way to the top floor!"

He took out his student ID card, twisted his neck one hundred and eighty degrees, and slowly protruded from the back of his head another face with a green face and fangs. , the jetted black blood soon soaked the entire student ID card.

The student ID card that absorbed the blood automatically floated in the air. Seeing this, people who had never dared to speak out quickly explained: "This is the exclusive guide method of the student union. As long as the student ID card falls on the ground, it means that there is a teacher's office nearby."

Speaking of it, he couldn't help showing envy, but after seeing Xiao Ming's tragic situation, this envy was quickly taken back.

As soon as the words fell, the student ID suddenly shook violently in the air, and then fell to the ground with a snap, splashing several drops of blood.

606 immediately turned his head and looked into the depths of the corridor. Tang Xinjue took a dozen steps inside, closed his eyes for a few seconds, and tapped the others with his mental power.

[right here. ]

This is the eighteenth floor!

If the previous teacher Grey Eyeball didn't lie, and the Academic Affairs Office is on the 18th floor, then as long as they keep walking inside——

Suddenly, Tang Xinjue, who was walking at the front, stopped.

"Don't go."

The girl's voice sounded from the front.

Everyone's heart sank: what happened?

With Tang Xinjue's mental power, the other three quickly "looked" into the depths of the corridor.

Then they saw that on a scarlet door, there was a notice with clear writing:

[The Academic Affairs Office has been temporarily frozen due to violations, and all matters turn right to the Inspector's Office.】

606: "..."