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    One hand is cold, as if it came out of the ice cellar, without the slightest temperature.

    The palm of his hand was placed on Wen Qing's chest, not only did not return to Wen Qing, but instead kept absorbing Wen Qing's body temperature.

    Wen Qing was shivering all over, her rosy lips gradually lost their blood, and her cheeks became paler.

    so cold...

    Suddenly, he heard a sneer.

    Something bit his Adam's apple, it wasn't something soft before, like a lip, but not as soft as a lip, it seemed to be an ice cube in the shape of a lip, rubbing his neck ambiguous.

    Wen Qing instinctively leaned back, whimpering in her throat, making a slight sound.

    Aware of his resistance, the man sneered and said in a timid tone, "Don't do this, never make a loss-making business."

    "I told you, equivalent exchange."

    "Saved you... I have to give you something to taste."

    Wen Qing snorted, her fingers slightly bent, and she touched a foot, but there was still no temperature, like a model dressed in a shopping mall, like a plaster cast.

    "If you don't speak, you will acquiesce." The man chuckled lightly.

    Wen Qing tried her best to open her mouth, wanting to say that she didn't mean it, and wanted to scold him for cheating.

    Immediately afterwards, the other party's lips were covered.

    There was no entanglement of lips and teeth, and she simply rubbed and kissed her lips.

    Wen Qing closed his mouth, and the other party deliberately held his lower lip, "forcing" him to open his mouth.

    Wen Qing hummed, subconsciously trying to press his tongue against his lips.

    Immediately afterwards, the tip of the tongue was stained with a strange taste.

    It's light, like lime powder, like the taste of licking the wall as a child.

    unpalatable.

    Wen Qing's face was instantly wrinkled, and the word disgust was written all over her face.

    "Squeamish."

    The man snorted lightly and pinched his face: "I'll let you go this time."

    "Next time..." After speaking, the man paused for a while, wondering what he was thinking, and suddenly laughed softly, "Next time it really might not be possible, poor little one."

    …………

    When Wen Qing woke up, his body was hot and cold, the hair on his forehead was soaked with cold sweat, sticking to his face, and his back was also cold.

    The surface of his body was bitingly cold, but there was an inexplicable warmth in his body, as if someone was afraid that he would be cold, and put a fire in his body.

    After a while, Wen Qing's hands and feet gradually warmed up.

    His brain also began to spin slowly.

    After a long while, Wen Qing asked ignorantly, "System,, just now..."

    001: [Huh? 】

    For some reason, Wen Qing felt a little uncomfortable with the sound of the system.

    He pursed his lips, lowered his voice, and asked in a low voice, "Did you just fall asleep?"

    001 hummed.

    Wen Qing "rubbed" his eyes, "touched" the water stains on his face for a moment, and his cheeks flushed.

    Is he still drooling while asleep? !

    Wen Qing quickly wiped it off.

    In the deadly silence of the confinement room, Wen Qingqing couldn't help but start thinking about the things she was afraid of.

    He lowered his eyes and continued chatting with the system with a blushing face: "I seem to have dreamed of snakes, several snakes, and then..."

    Then Wen Qing couldn't remember, what happened in the dream was vague, like a dream, and when he woke up, he forgot.

    After thinking for a while, he reluctantly memorized some fragments: "It seems... there is still a wall pressing on him..."

    very heavy.

    001 said: [I don't want to. 】

    Wen Qing was stunned.

    001 said indifferently: [It doesn't make sense. 】

    [You can leave in five minutes. 】

    Wen Qing seemed to understand the location a little, and couldn't help but ask, "Does this count as confinement?"

    But at most he had a nightmare, and he didn't see anything he was afraid of.

    001 explanation: [limited to buff. 】

    Wen Qing was stunned: "I don't know about a 'liquid' body buff?"

    So he has nothing to fear?

    He suddenly said: "The original spirit is refreshing, and the heart is bright. That's what it means."

    001 silently buffed the last explanation: You can still fight in bed for 300 rounds.

    He reminded in a deep voice: [Each explanation has its own meaning. 】

    Wen Qing didn't want to understand, but still answered obediently: "Okay."

    Before long, the door to the confinement room opened.

    Mr. Chen was standing at the door, because he was holding the light behind his back, Wen Qing couldn't tell what he looked like, but Mr. Chen's right hand was hanging down, as if it was broken.

    "Okay."

    Wen Qing hurriedly stood up from the ground, because she had been sitting for too long, and suddenly it turned black before standing.

    He shook his body, and Teacher Chen immediately reached out to support him.

    Wen Qing touched Teacher Chen's hand, it was soft and inflexible, as if it was boneless, like a dead person's hand, cold and cold.

    Wen Qingpi jumped, quickly retracted his hand, and stammered, "Thank you, thank you teacher."

    "You're welcome," Teacher Chen smiled gently, "Come on, I'll take you back to the dormitory."

    Wen Qing nervously took a step to the side and whispered, "Don't bother the teacher."

    "It's okay, you can go back by yourself."

    Teacher Chen was beside him with a smile on his face, and he didn't speak, as if he was determined to send him back.

    Wen Qing didn't dare to say more, and walked along the corridor with her nose and heart.

    When came out of the basement, saw the statue of Yu Xing.

    Wen Qing paused in her footsteps, always feeling that the appearance of the statue was a little different from when she entered.

    Not sure if it is my own illusion, there are more.

    He looked at it for a while, and the corners of the statue's mouth seemed to rise a little?

    Lips are also a little "colored".

    Wen Qing blinked, it was an inferior idol, and it even lost its "color".

    On the way back to the dormitory, Wen Qing did not have Bai Tong, Li Jingjing or Oz, only him and Teacher Chen along the way.

    After walking to the door of the dormitory, Teacher Chen stopped, smiled and said to Wen Qing, "Go and rest."

    Wen lightly nodded, politely said goodbye to the teacher, and ran in without looking back.

    Teacher Chen stood on the spot, until Wen Qing's back was not seen, the smile on his face disappeared suddenly, and his slightly swaying right hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

    Teacher Chen bent down, picked up his right hand calmly, put it back on his sleeve, turned into the darkness, and gradually disappeared.

    Wen Qing stopped on the third floor.

    He didn't dare go back to his bedroom, worried that Oz was also there.

    After hesitating for a while, he turned to Bai Tong's bedroom. Just as he was about to raise his hand to knock on the door, Bai Tong's voice sounded at the stairs: "Wen Qing."

    Wen Qing turned sideways, Bai Tong and Li Jingjing just went upstairs.

    Bai Tong's expression was normal, as if nothing had happened, while Li Jingjing's face was pale, and he was still in shock.

    Bai Tong walked quickly in front of Wen Qing, looked into his eyes, stared at him for a moment, and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's fine, just go in and talk."

    The three entered Bai Tong's bedroom, and Bai Tong poured a cup of hot water for everyone.

    Li Jingjing held the water glass and said with a pale face: "Damn, I saw a group of black mice inside. Some of them were rotten, and they were still chatting."

    She took small sips of water and said disgustedly, "It's so disgusting, I almost got brainwashed."

    Bai Tong hung down and said lightly, "It's the past."

    He didn't go into details, and Wen Qing and Li Jingjing didn't follow up.

    Just as Wen Qing was about to speak, Li Jingjing hurriedly said to him, "Don't, don't, don't say it, don't think about some nasty things, just want to complain."

    Wen Qing smiled at her: "I haven't seen anything 'chaotic'."

    He told the truth: "I fell asleep inside and had a dream, but I can't remember clearly when I woke up."

    "The system says it's because of what the high priest gave to drink during the day."

    Li Jingjing was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Is it the juice of a vine?"

    "Would you like to steal some tomorrow?"

    Seeing her excited appearance, Bai Tong frowned and said solemnly, "It's not necessarily the same thing that takes the initiative to grab and move."

    "It makes sense," Li Jingjing sighed, "Forget it, let's go to bed first."

    Wen Qing put down the water glass and just stood up when she heard Bai Tong say, "Wen Qing, do you want to sleep here today?"

    Wen was stunned.

    "The curfew is currently only for the outside of the dormitory, and there are no teacher rounds at night," Bai Tong explained with half-closed eyes, "and I'm not very worried about Oz."

    Li Jingjing took a step and thought about what happened before the confinement. She said unhappily, "Oz is a deep well, and if you violate the school rules, you will violate the school rules. Why do you suddenly bring your Wen Qing and corrupt people Wen Qingsheng!"

    Wen Qing pursed her lips and whispered to her: "He is deep in ice!"

    Bai Tong said, "If you are worried, you can go to your bedroom and living room to sleep."

    Wen Qing was a little dazed: "Why don't you worry?"

    What is he worried about?

    "Just sleep here," Wen Qing blinked and whispered, "but I want to take a shower first."

    Li Jingjing was just at the door, when he heard Wen Qing's words, he stopped, turned to the person and said, "I want to sleep too."

    Bai Tong wondered: "Didn't you sleep all the time?"

    Li Jingjing twitched the corners of his mouth: "It means we sleep in one room."

    "I'm a little worried about mice in the bedroom now. It's safer to sleep in a room with our brother Bai."

    "You don't need to be a girl."

    Bai Tong responded.

    Wen Qing smiled and said, "Play the floor with Bai Tong, and you sleep on the bed."

    "I'm so sorry," he said, Li Jingjing crawled on the bed with a smile, covered his head, and said to the person, "Good night."

    The three took turns to wash, and Wen Qing hugged the "towel" before slowly thinking that his clothes were all in the dormitory on the fourth floor, and Bai Tong's clothes were too big for him.

    Wen Qing said, "Go get your clothes first."

    Bai Tong replied, "I'll go with you."

    Li Jingjing immediately sat down on the bed: "Go too."

    Go up to the fourth floor, push the door open, 406 is quiet, no one is there.

    Wen Qing quickly packed her clothes and prepared to live with Bai Tong for the time being.

    Just as he closed the bedroom door, the door of the next bedroom clicked and opened a small crack.

    A few players stood behind the door, watching them vigilantly.

    Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, and met the eyes of one of the short players, who immediately closed the door.

    Li Jingjing said, "Come on, you can sleep for a few hours."

    Wen Qing paused, turned towards them, and asked, "Should you tell them about the confinement?"

    Li Jingjing took a step and raised an eyebrow at Bai Tong: "Mr. Bai's small class should start."

    Wen Qing's face was dazed, and Bai Tong reluctantly turned to himself and turned to the front of the player's bedroom door.

    Li Jingjing leaned into Wen Qing's ear and whispered, "Rookie, study Teacher Bai's class well."

    "Please don't meddle in your business."

    The voice fell, and Bai Tong knocked on the door.

    The door didn't open, and a vicious voice came from the player behind the door: "Knock what, are you looking for a fight?!"

    Bai Tong leaned against the wall and lifted his skin to Wen Qing: "Tomorrow, people will continue to die."

    Several players seemed to think that Bai Tong was cursing them, and said angrily: "If you want to die, you will die."

    Bai Tong said straight to the point: "The system says to pay attention to the school rules, not to let them obey the school rules."

    "It's making them break school rules."

    "Only in confinement, clean body and mind, the next few days will be safe."

    The player behind the door was quiet and did not speak.

    Just when Wen Qing thought he would thank Bai Tong, he heard an angry curse from behind the door: "Fuck!"

    "You, you guys just want to trick them into being a test subject!"

    Bai Tong was gentle and continued to say: "A few of you have come out of the confinement room safe and sound, what are you afraid of?"

    Player: "You have props on you, of course there is nothing wrong."

    "You, you just want the others to die in the confinement room sooner, and then more people die, and then you'll be safe..."

    Bai Tong said, "Aren't Zhang Chengrun and Chen Qiang alive?"

    The player gritted his teeth and said: "What's the difference between them being dead and dead, not for you to slaughter them."

    "Knowing that there are only 69 students left before the birthday of God, killing Chen Qiang and Zhang Chengrun is not enough, you all want to attack them..."

    No matter what Bai Tong said, this player didn't believe it, and seemed to believe that Bai Tong wanted to kill them.

    Wen Qing stared blankly at Bai Tong.

    Bai Tong shrugged at him and said lightly, "Come on, go back to sleep."

    Wen Qing dumbly followed them downstairs.

    Back in the bedroom, Li Jingjing explained in a low voice, "This is a god-level copy, with advanced tasks and additional rewards."

    "The rewards are limited, one less player means one less enemy."

    "Unfamiliar players rarely cooperate sincerely, and you should be vigilant when you encounter people who are good to you, and generally have other goals."

    Wen Qing looked at Li Jingjing puzzled: "Why did you cooperate with Bai Tong and He?"

    Li Jingjing smiled and told the truth: "One is because you are a newcomer, and most newcomers are stupid."

    Wen Qing: ? ? ?

    It feels meaningful.

    "Haha is not stupid, but rather naive," Li Jingjing smiled and continued, "Of course, the main reason is because of Bai Tong."

    "Bai Tong is nothing but a great philanthropist in the world."

    "In this world, you can also confess your identity card to Bai Tong."

    Wen Qing calmed down for a while and understood what Li Jingjing meant.

    Many players should have been taken care of and guided by Hou Baitong in the first world.

    Li Jingjing twisted and asked Wen Qing, "You are a newcomer, so you don't know Bai Tong's gossip, right?"

    Wen Qing responded and asked curiously, "Does Bai Tong actually have gossip?"

    "Yeah, yeah, why do you think there is a good guy like Bai Tong somehow in a place like this?" Li Jingjing immediately became energetic when talking about gossip, and warmly talked about science.

    "Some people say that Bai Tong took care of him like this when he entered this world before, and then he died. Before he died, let Bai Tong pass on his legacy."

    "Some people say that Bai Tong used to be a big bad guy who did all kinds of evil. Later, a bodhisattva of truth, goodness and beauty fell in love with him. As a result, Zhenshanmei died. Bai Tong began to guide novice players for the sake of his dead sweetheart."

    "Some people say that Bai Tong is not a human being, but a monster who has experienced tribulation in the world. How many good deeds must be done to become a human..."

    The gossip became more and more outrageous, Bai Tong said to them silently: "The client is still here."

    Li Jingjing smiled and asked, "So what? Brother Bai, why are you a good person?"

    Bai Tong laughed: "I don't think I'm a good person."

    "It's almost three o'clock, go to sleep."

    the next morning

    At seven o'clock sharp, the sound of the broadcast sounded in the dormitory building.

    This time the broadcast was not the usual prayer, but urged them to gather: "After half an hour, all the students will gather in the downstairs of the dormitory."

    "The teacher will lead everyone to the temple."

    Wen Qing was "fascinated" and "fascinated" by crawling and washing up. There were too many things happened yesterday, and he only slept for a few hours. awake.

    The person in charge is still Teacher Chen. This time, he didn't have a smile on his face, and looked at everyone with a blank expression: "The evil spirit broke into the High Priest's Building last night."

    The faces of the students changed greatly: "Evil spirits?"

    "How is the high priest?"

    "Dear God, I would like to dedicate everything to you..."

    The students were talking a lot, praying low, chattering in the hall, very chaotic.

    Teacher Chen raised his voice: "The high priest is praying in the temple."

    "Now, line up."

    The students line up spontaneously.

    The players stood there, not moving.

    Teacher Chen pointed: "Wen Qing, Oz, Bai Tong, Li Jingjing, Zhang Chengrun, Chen Qiang."

    "queue."

    Wen Qing was the first to order. He was stunned and turned to Teacher Chen.

    Teacher Chen raised his hand stiffly and motioned for Wen Qing to join the aboriginal school team.

    Wen Qing did as he did. He stood in the team, turned back, and bumped into Oz's chest.

    The next second, Oz's deep voice rang out: "Huh?"

    Wen Qing's ears were hot, and she stammered, "Yes, no."

    He turned around quickly, but the sight behind him became more and more burning.

    Wen Qing nervously took a step forward, staying away from Oz.

    There are three players left in the lobby, they are isolated, you, you.

    "Is it true what people said yesterday? Is it really going to be closed?"

    "How is it possible, it must be fake."

    "But they all went to the aborigines..."

    One of the short players gritted his teeth and said to his roommates, "Impossible. If it's true, if all are closed, the number of people will definitely exceed 69 people."

    "Don't forget, there will be punishments for the aborigines, and they must be trying to kill them."

    Teacher Chen was at the front of the team and didn't care what the last three players said or did.

    In front of the temple, he stopped and said to the doctrine at the front of the line: "Go in."

    Xue responded and entered the temple reverently.

    Wen Qing entered the temple and found that the high priest was standing on the high platform, quietly watching them.

    Wen Qingpi jumped and hurriedly lowered.

    "Stop." Teacher Chen said suddenly.

    Wen Qing quietly leaned back, her eyes suddenly stopped.

    The wall at the entrance of the temple is full of green vines, layer upon layer, tangled and tangled, covering the entire wall, and the outermost layer of vines is slowly crawling and wriggling.

    Suddenly, as if he noticed something, one of the vines slowly hung down in the middle of the door.

    Teacher Chen didn't have a vine, and said to the three players, "Go in one by one."

    The player stared closely at the vines, standing in place and not daring to move.

    Yesterday it was this thing that opened Qian Gangfeng's chest.

    Seeing this, Teacher Chen said coldly, "Go in."

    The player shivered with fright: ",..."

    Teacher Chen's face became more gloomy. The last short player gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and rushed through the door.

    Nothing happened, the vine seemed to be just an ornament, quietly hanging in the air, and even swayed by the wind from the short player's running belt.

    Seeing that the short player was safe and sound, the player just now breathed a sigh of relief and went in with his legs trembling.

    Teacher Chen said coldly to the last player, "Go in."

    The last player clicked, everyone before him was all right, he was relieved, and walked in quickly, one foot just stepped towards the door, the hanging vine slammed and stabbed straight into his top.

    The player opened his eyes wide and froze at the door.

    The thin vines seem to be sucking his brains out, making a small bag, slowly moving up, up...

    The ethereal voice of the high priest resounded on the high platform: "Evil spirit."

    Wen Qingmo shivered, this time her voice seemed to be full of silk, as if she was full.

    He lifted it up and saw a smile on Teacher Chen's face at the door.

    Teacher Chen raised his voice: "Expel evil spirits."

    The students shouted in unison: "Exorcise the evil spirits!"

    "Expel evil spirits!"

    It's like some kind of cult ritual, the students are looking at the player's corpse, and their faces are full of enthusiasm: "Burn him to death!"

    "Burn him!"

    The high priest said lightly: "It is the evil spirits who are guilty."

    "Yang Fan is innocent."

    The voice fell, and there were several vines sticking out from the wall, which would wrap the corpse of Yang Fan's player.

    The students shouted in unison: "Lovely God!"

    "Brilliant Lord!"

    Wen Qing pursed her lips tightly, a chill rising from the soles of her feet.

    Choose auspiciousness, exorcise evil spirits, burn incense, pray...

    These activities are fixed, which means that Teacher Chen is lying just now, and there is no so-called evil spirit attacking the high priest at all.

    But the high priest needs a high-sounding reason to let the vines eat people.

    Depression does not eat people.

    Could these things... have nothing to do with Yu Xing?

    This school is just borrowing the words of yakuza to find food for this vine?

    Wen gently for a while, calmed down, and asked the system tentatively: [Are the secrets of the seminary all the food of the vines?】

    001 did not speak.

    Wen Qing asked again.

    001: [No prompt is equal to a wrong answer.】

    Wen Qing snorted, lowered her eyes, and did not dare to go in the direction of the door.

    He wondered where he was wrong.

    Suddenly, Oz's voice rang in his ears: "What I said, it always counts."

    Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled and lifted, a little dazed.

    what?

    What counts?

    Oz stared at him with green eyes, leaned over slowly, leaned closer to his ear, and repeated the original sentence.

    "Bite and take you out of here."

    Wen Qing: "..."

    bite you!

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