"How is it possible? They all died in such weird ways. Those who died at night all saw ghosts with their own eyes. How could there be no ghosts in this copy!"
Lao Yu has always been honest, but the abnormal deaths of a large number of partners in a short period of time made him question his words.
After asking, Lao Yu shrank his neck again, a little embarrassed.
Cheng Miao didn't care, waved his hand and said: "The first reminder, the flowers in the moon and water in the mirror are fake. The haunting we thought was fake, what really happened in this school was a man-made curse."
When Cheng Miao saw that Qiao Jin and Qian Ming had no surprised expressions, he knew that they had already figured it out. What was missing was just the reason why the dean did what he did.
And now what Ma Yuan said also explained the whole story.
In order to gain his mother's attention, Tan Tao strictly required himself to study hard and make progress every day. However, he unfortunately passed away due to physical reasons.
After his son's death, the dean was overly grieved, thinking that he had not cared about such an outstanding son in the past, but instead devoted too much effort to those naughty children who could not even perform their duties as students.
The crazy and twisted psychology caused the dean to place a curse on the entire campus. Anyone who failed to study as hard as his son would suffer various weird deaths.
The dean, despite the pressure from the school, hired the player and his group to investigate, and the player became her primary target of attack.
"Sister Cheng, do you think this campus we are on is real?" The more Xiao Freckles looked at him, the more he felt that this student looked like a dead person, which made his hair stand on end.
"It's definitely true, but the dean obviously doesn't intend to keep him alive. According to her standards, it will be a matter of time for the students to die." Qian Ming pushed the lollipop to the other side of his mouth with the tip of his tongue, and the whole mouth was full of rich flavor. of lemon flavor.
"Then... can we leave the dungeon as long as we stop the teaching director tomorrow?" Chen Yu was a little excited. She heard Qiao Jin say that formations are the basis of all practices. There are so many of them, and they really can't put that formation together. If the law is destroyed, the curse will not end.
Cheng Miao also thought the same way. The dean of students is not here today and tomorrow is the last day. They can go back if they try hard to survive tonight.
When parting, Cheng Miao reminded everyone one last time. Now they know that the rules of the night are the opposite. Although people's subconscious is very powerful, they must remind themselves to make ideological choices in order to survive.
Little Freckles discovered in the phone booth where his aunt died that tonight's clue was about a fight. This clue sounded very down-to-earth, which made many people feel relieved.
This copy is the most tiring one that Cheng Miao has done so far. A large number of rules are hidden within even more rules.
Not only must there not be any distractions, but more importantly, one must go against human instinct. I don’t know how many people will survive tonight.
Cheng Miao was still in disbelief when she woke up the next day. It wasn't her turn last night, so the one chosen would be...
Cheng Miao had a bad suspicion in her mind. She jumped out of bed and knocked on the door of the dormitory opposite.
It was Qi Jiajia who opened the door. The little girl looked like she hadn't woken up yet. Seeing the worry in Cheng Miao's eyes, her fatigue swept away and she jumped on Cheng Miao, "Are you worried about me? Are you worried about me?" Bar!"
Cheng Miao took off the sticky fruits on his body and raised his forehead helplessly, "We are team members. Of course I am worried about you. It seems that you were not chosen last night?"
Qi Jiajia yawned and simply brought a basin to Cheng Miao's room to wash up, "It was me, Qiao Jin and Lao Yu last night."
Before Cheng Miao could ask, Qi Jiajia poured water on her face and said vaguely, "Lao Yu is dead."
Cheng Miao was silent. After both of them had washed up, Qi Jiajia grabbed the corner of Cheng Miao's clothes and jumped up and down, "It's normal. With his temperament, when he saw some backhanded monsters surrounding him, his first reaction would definitely be to cry. I'm kneeling down to beg for mercy, how can I think of anything to do the opposite."
Cheng Miao sighed and said no more.
When they arrived at the cafeteria, Lin Zhu had already bought breakfast for the two of them. Others obviously knew about Lao Yu's death, and no one mentioned it.
"Winter vacation is about to begin. The squad leader just came to inform us that we will clean in the morning instead." Qin Musong cherished his words like gold, and Qian Ming next to him nodded like a spring doll, "We are too. It seems that today's rule is to clean well. .”
Cheng Miao swallowed the porridge in his mouth and said, "Everyone, please be serious. We will go to the dean at noon to finish this dungeon."
Everyone nodded. There were fewer and fewer people. Fortunately, it was almost over. All we had to do was find the dean.
There are only three players in the liberal arts class: Qiao Jin, Qian Ming and the old man. The three of them are assigned to mop the floor.
Qiao Jin took care of the old man because he was getting older. He just asked him to wash the mop and had no intention of letting him do other tasks.
The old man went to the bathroom with two mops. He washed one mop very seriously. After washing one mop, he placed it against the wall before washing the other mop.
When the old man wanted to take the mop and leave, he suddenly felt someone pressing his head and stuffing it into the mop washing pool.
The pool is blocked and the water is getting higher and higher.
The old man made no sound, and his hands struggled desperately to no avail.
When he washed his mop, he chose a farther bathroom because he was afraid that too many people would step on his mop.
Now he was the only one in this unattended bathroom, slowly drowning in the pool.
After Qiao Jin and Qian Ming realized something was wrong, they searched three toilets before finding the old man's body. When Qian Ming carried the body out, his face was soaked and swollen.
"The old man is very careful. Why..." Qiao Jin had a good impression of the old man. The old man was very virtuous and told her that she should have a balanced diet and not always eat vegetables.
Qian Ming looked at the two mops the old man washed, and pointed to a puddle of oil on the ground. "There was oil on the ground, but he didn't notice it. The washed mops were dirty again, but he wanted to leave."
Qiao Jin didn't say anything. She took one last look at the dead old man on the ground, turned around and left.
During the next cleaning, Qiao Jin was in a bad mood and pretended, but Qian Ming took care of the job alone.
"Xiao Ming, how many people do you think can make it to the end?" Qiao Jin held her mop head blankly and looked at the bird's nest on the tree outside the window.
Qian Ming wiped the sweat from his forehead and kept following Qiao Jin with his eyes, "It depends on what is the end. For example, for me, as long as I can be with Qiao Qiao, I can go to any step."
Qiao Jin came back to her senses and glared at Qian Ming with a blushing face. The depression and heaviness in her heart dissipated a little.
"There are no clues today..." Qiao Jin was in a daze thinking about the old man's body.
Qian Ming patted her head and continued to mop the floor seriously.
The last eight people gathered together and found the dean who was burning paper in the office.
"We know that you caused the school's curse. We are all sorry for Tan Tao's death, but the students are innocent." Cheng Miao stopped Qin Musong who wanted to pass the level violently and said tentatively.
The dean's expression was blank, showing no reaction to the fact that they knew the truth, and continued to burn the paper mechanically.
"You have already disappointed Tan Tao once. The student is innocent. If you continue like this, do you hope that Tan Tao will not be able to live in peace even under Jiuquan?"
The dean stopped and looked up at Cheng Miao, with two lines of tears streaming down her eyes.
Cheng Miao wanted to say something else, but the dean suddenly stood up, opened the window, and jumped down.
