In room 801 of Apple Apartments.
I don’t know how long I slept with the mop lying on the floor...
If someone who didn't know saw this scene, they would probably think of it as a mess of fur coats thrown on the ground.
…
Suddenly, its ears moved, its nose shrugged, and it stood up with a purr.
Mop blinked and murmured happily.
[Mop:...The master is back...
It’s the taste of the master...]
It feels keenly that peace of mind has returned to the copy of the thriller game...
It's just that the distance between An Xin and it seems so far away...
"Ugh!..." Mop let out a whimper.
Why didn't the owner summon the mop?
It lay down again a little aggrieved and put its chin on the cold floor.
It has signed a master-servant contract with An Xin.
As long as you are immersed in the horror game, no matter which instance you are in, as long as she calls, the mop can fly away...
However, if she didn't call him, he wouldn't be able to break through the barriers between copies and get to her!
…
The mop stood up again, subconsciously circling the floor in annoyance...
[Mop:...Master...
Hurry up and summon the mop!
Do you think the mop is too useless? 】
…
With...
Mob had an idea.
It remembered that its master didn't seem that powerful at first. It seemed that she became extremely powerful after devouring the bad ghosts in Apple's apartment!
The mop can also devour them!
On the rooftop, Mop followed his master and swallowed several ghosts.
Mobu could feel that he seemed to be much stronger than before...
Mop tilted his little head and made a decision.
From now on...
It has also embarked on an evolutionary path that scares ghosts...
…
The mopping puppy ran towards the outside of 801 with a wicked smile on his face!
It decided to start with the old woman in 803...
She is also a bad thing!
I remember that she often followed her former master and scolded her for being shameless!
…
When the mop becomes stronger, the master will definitely summon him, right?
Mop firmly believes this!
So, it must speed up.
Be as powerful as possible before the master calls it!
…
In the Yinshan Ghost Dungeon, Wen Ling and Martin sat down together during lunch time.
Wen Ling looked haggard, with several creamy yellow band-aids on her neck.
Martin looked even worse. Two fingers were missing from his right hand, which were bandaged haphazardly with gauze...
The two whispered what happened just now...
After Wei Zhibin left the classroom, Wen Ling took out the item she had purchased in the Thriller Game System Mall - the Dream Wind Chime.
She hung the Dream Wind Chime in the corner of the blackboard, and then pretended to continue the class.
But I am counting silently in my heart...
Sure enough, within 5 seconds, all the ghosts present entered the dream world...
In the dream, they cut Wen Ling into pieces on the podium and ate it with great joy!
…
Wen Ling looked at the intoxicated expression on the language team leader's face and the translucent suspicious liquid flowing out of the corner of her mouth, and guessed what she was planning on herself...
Fortunately, I have this dream wind chime...
Otherwise, I must have become their food in a daze at this moment!
…
The moment the bell rang, all the ghosts' sweet dreams were shattered in an instant!
The leader of the Chinese team rubbed his eyes and saw Wen Ling on the podium pretending to close the Chinese book and said happily: "That's it for this class...
get out of class is over, students! "
The language team leader hurriedly turned to look at his side.
I saw that the other Chinese teacher Zhu was not fully awake yet.
She still looked intoxicated and said with a silly smile: "Okay, okay...it tastes good!
I just like eating this fresh small intestine, it’s steaming hot and has a strong aroma of sauce..."
The leader of the language group slapped her on the head angrily. She was really not making progress...
It's not as fast as the students wake up!
Doesn't this bring shame to their Chinese teaching and research group?
Teacher Zhu suddenly woke up.
Annoyed, she pulled down the windbreaker belt she had been chewing on!
[Teacher Zhu: ...I just said something wasn’t right...
I was wondering just now, but the small intestine is so strong today that I can’t stop biting it no matter how hard I bite it...]
…
In any case, Wen Ling managed to get through this class!
But Martin was not so lucky!
When he first entered the English team's office, he was scolded for accidentally stepping on an old teacher's foot.
Then he was targeted by the English group leader, who wanted to play guessing games with him on the pretext of English teaching and research...
Martin reluctantly accepted it, but he didn't expect that the cost of each failed guess would be to lose a part of his body!
In the end... he cut off two of his fingers with the determination of a strong man to cut off his wrist.
Then, I saw with my own eyes that the English team leader put that finger in his mouth with a sinister smile on his face and said, "burp, burp, burp, burp!" and chewed it like a jelly bean...
…
"Wen Ling, what level do you think this copy is?" Martin looked around.
He silently calculated that a total of 50 human players had entered this time, and there were probably more than 20 left at most.
Wen Ling also looked solemn.
She also didn't expect that the ghosts in this copy would be so powerful.
She almost got confused during class just now... Looking back now, there seems to be something wrong with the book in her hand?
"I feel that the danger level of this dungeon should be above S level..."
The National Security Supernatural Team has summarized and evaluated the game copies that have appeared so far, and defined them as A, B, C, S, etc. according to their degree of danger.
The higher you go, the higher the risk!
There will be fewer human players who can survive.
"By the way...have you found Professor Pan and Professor Li?"
Martin asked again quietly.
Wen Ling shook her head helplessly.
She just took advantage of the time when there was no class to look around, but still found nothing.
After all, she didn't know the two professors, she had only seen their one-inch photos before going on the mission.
Many times, there is a big gap between the photo and the person.
Suddenly, there was a commotion in the cafeteria!
Wen Ling and Martin turned their heads to look at the place where the sound came from.
I saw a middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a blue and white school uniform, filled with righteous indignation, angrily scolding a seaweed-headed student who jumped in line.
Wen Ling was stunned. It was really hard to find anything, and it took no effort to get it!
If she read it correctly, this should be Professor Li!
Wen Ling hurriedly walked towards him.
Martin followed.
The dinner plates for the two of them were placed on the table where they were sitting just now, and not a single bite of the food served inside was touched...
