Chapter 507

Going to the "school" mentioned on the data card on the second day after landing on Dead Island may be too bold a decision, but since I found a way to get back the sacrifice from the copy of the art gallery, anyway, this Refreshing on the face, the huge building "school" close at hand must be seen as soon as possible.

"Because the buildings on the island are not arranged from the periphery to the center of the island according to the difficulty, those dungeons basically do not have high requirements for force value. In the art gallery dungeon, the last wave of ghosts can also pass Analyze and find a way to avoid it in advance. I think the so-called large-scale building dungeon is at best a longer period, a little more difficult puzzles, and there will be no mortal parts.”

A few people didn't say a few words on the road, and everyone was persuaded by Yu Xing's fallacious reasoning... No, it was a sincere proposal.

Accumulating advantages in the early stage is the most important thing, not to mention that their group is very suitable for this architectural style-for Zhao Mou and Wen Qinghuai, there is no place more suitable for them than the school.

Next may be the workplace and detective agency.

As for the rest of Yu Xing, Zhao Yijiu, and Qu Yanqing, they still say the same thing—they have something to rely on, so they can make trouble.

Soon, they followed the path that Qu Lianqing and Huang Bai advanced last night, because although they got the location of the school by mistake, they didn't know where to enter the school's gate.

Therefore, according to the alley and the position of the gate that was seen at that time, we had to go around in the building complex of Dead Silence Island, even if it took half a day longer, we had to open the instance from the gate in a legitimate way.

In the art gallery, Yu Xing and Zhao Yijiu entered halfway. It was a bug, that is, dragons and snakes were mixed in the art exhibition, so nothing happened because of their identities.

The school is different. That school looks like a middle school at first glance, and the staff is fixed. If there is an extra student in any class or even a new person for the janitor, it can be quickly discovered. If Yu Xing hadn't turned back from the wall of the alley, and If he wandered in directly, he might have already been reincarnated in the dirt.

"I understand the truth, but why don't you bring in a few more people?" Qu Lianqing shook her spine stick in her hand, her voice was very low, she walked to the first turning point that she passed yesterday, and followed the instructions of her sense of direction , If you want to be close to the school, you should go this way.

A group of people are now walking on the streets of Dead Island, unlike in the dungeon where they can make loud noises, they must always be careful of idle ghosts on the road and on the side of the road.

Speaking of which, for those who can wave, the streets of Dead Island may be a little more terrifying than in the copy, because they have speculated that the sound will attract nearby ghosts, just like zombie movies, even if they can fly, After dodging a wave of ghosts, the sound made during the escape will attract another wave.

Thus falling into a not-so-beautiful endless loop.

Moreover, the ghosts outside the dungeon building will attack directly. They are not even restricted by rules, nor can they be restricted by the plague body NPC. Therefore, it is a wrong conclusion not to explore the building for safety. The dangers inside and outside the building are only different. , it's hard to say which side is simpler.

Yu Xing also lowered his voice: "Speaking of school, what can you think of?"

Qu Yanqing subconsciously said: "Examination."

God is sorry, even the female devil in the deduction game can't escape school and exams when she is younger.

"So that's it, I understand." Wen Qinghuai had the same doubts at first, but after hearing Yu Xing's question and Qu Yanqing's answer, he immediately figured it out, "The school copy is likely to involve subjects such as exams and bullying. Not to mention, the former can only be as few participants as possible."

If it is necessary to compete for rankings to determine the number of survival places, the kind where ten out of 100 people will eventually survive, ten real people competing with ninety NPCs, is definitely much better than fifty real people competing with fifty NPCs.

Even if it has nothing to do with the exam, in the dungeon with the background of the school, there is no reason why more people can be better.

"..." Zhao Yijiu took a breath, "If there is an exam, what should I do?"

Hearing this, Yu Xing, Qu Xianqing and Wen Qinghuai all looked at him with strange expressions.

"You haven't taken the exam, have you?" Wen Qinghuai's voice under the mask was a little muffled. As a deducer of data flow and tactical flow, he had also checked the information of the unique junior of the Zhao family, and knew that the other party had been raped since he was a child. The Zhao family secretly cultivated...or tortured herds, maybe they really didn't go to school?
Zhao Mou explained to his younger brother: "He rarely left the Zhao family until he was an adult... I was the one who tutored him little by little in that house, and the teaching probably stopped when he reached the third year of high school. After all, he still needs to master more deduction. Information related to ghosts is urgent."

The implication is that I did not go to school, but I am not illiterate, and I really did not pass the exam.

"Oh, your family is ruthless enough to lock up a child from an early age and not let anyone see him?" Wen Qinghuai was startled, and he circled around in amazement as if he felt a little ashamed because of this topic, and his cheeks were slightly red. Yijiu turned around, "This character is not crooked, it's amazing."

Of course, he only refers to the sense of morality and the three outlooks. As for whether he looks crooked or not, seeing the gloomy and ghostly temperament, he is actually a little crooked...

Zhao Mou said lightly: "That is the main family, we are a branch, of course we don't have any right to speak, we can only fight for ourselves."

The topic was a little stiff, and Zhao Mou's attitude clearly had a lot of dissatisfaction with the main family. He clearly distinguished the main family from his branches, and his dislike for the main family had reached an undisguised level.

Qu Lianqing didn't know that there was still this problem. She didn't pay much attention to the family affairs of the two teammates. She only knew that in the past, people from the Zhao family tried to collect her information through some bad means. She found an opportunity to dress up in a string during the deduction.

Maybe that person didn't have any important status in the Zhao family. After that time, not only did the Zhao family not blame her for this incident, but they respected her a lot. Her face made her impatient and ruthless. It's even more annoying.

"It's also fortunate that you are not from the same family." Qu Yanqing showed disgust on his delicate face, "Otherwise I would not be so polite to you."

Zhao Mou: "..." That's really a good thing, tsk, he and his younger brother were just about to lose the friendship of the big witch.

"Ha, my family." Yu Xing repeated it with a smile, and then met Zhao Mou's eyes pointingly, "Whether there will be this family in the future, isn't it certain?"

"Who knows." Zhao Mou shook his head. He had already exposed his ambition to overthrow the family in front of Yu Xing, but he was still too far behind.

Yu Xing then changed the subject: "But to be honest, Brother Jiu, it's just that you haven't taken the exam, and it's not that you haven't studied high school knowledge. It doesn't matter if you have the exam. It's not difficult. If you don't believe me, you can ask your brother."

Qu Lianqing had veins twitching on her forehead. When she was a teenager, she met Yu Xing and Zhu Yan. She learned a lot. Later, she was taken to another city by her biological parents. In order not to expose too much, she obediently went to school and pretended Good student for several years.

But the price is that she really learned to be bald in order to maintain her grades in the middle and upper grades. She felt that she was not suitable for studying.

All these years after high school, her knowledge...has crumbled like a corpse in a coffin that has tried to preserve itself but has dried up.

But now, what does Yu Xing mean by telling Zhao Mou in this tone of "learning is not difficult at all"!Could this 28-year-old man still remember what he learned in school?

Zhao Mou really didn’t have any troubles in this area. He had good grades since he was a child, and exams and so on were just a few days’ trip to the honor roll. His memory was also good, and his long-term study habits allowed him to accumulate more and more knowledge. The roots are getting deeper and deeper, but he is keenly aware of the terrifying sight from the big witch next to him, and his scalp tightens, but he still provides Zhao Yijiu with a plan: "When the time comes, I will give you a make-up lesson temporarily, the key points of painting Anything, no problem."

Zhao Yijiu reluctantly accepted this plan, and the red color on the tips of his ears gradually faded. He used to not care what others thought of him, but now that he has friends, he has begun to care a little bit about his own unique growth path.

He glanced at Yu Xing quietly, and found that his expression was normal.

That's right, Yu Xing probably isn't someone who cares about these things.

Yu Xing didn't know what he was thinking. If he could hear it, he would probably laugh at himself. He didn't catch up with the nine-year compulsory education anyway.

They explored the route and discussed the possible existence of the school copy along the way. Wen Qinghuai was listening while drawing his own paper map. On the way, they made several detours in order to avoid sudden ghosts and unexpected dead ends. Take a big detour, and only walk firmly in the direction of the school gate in the general direction.

Fortunately, in terms of space and terrain, there are no strange special rules on this island. Originally, the school was not far from the hotel where they lived. After going around, five people successfully arrived at the school at 12:[-] noon. main entrance.

There are many dungeon buildings on the road, but they did not enter. The dungeon buildings are all passive. As long as they do not touch them or enter actively, the dungeons will not come up.

"The school looks so empty." Standing at the school gate, the medieval-style black fence gate did not stop them from peeping in. The school is very British in style, and the buildings are as tall and scattered as a castle, beautiful and solemn, The area is covered by greenery, and Yu Xing saw the lawn on the far left at a glance—the lawn connected to the wall of the alley.

The building is very beautiful, but from the outside, there is no one, it is silent, even the dust and cobwebs on the wall bricks are so bleak and conspicuous, and there is no one in the small house next to the gate, even the suspected guard room There is no one in the place, and if they want to get in, I am afraid the only way is to climb over the wall.

"We still have to climb over the wall." Zhao Yijiu complained expressionlessly.

Yu Xing immediately retorted, "It's different. It's just that the dungeon didn't respond when you climbed over the wall in other places. When you climb through the gate, you knocked the brick to open the dungeon. We are justified."

The building, which looks dead from the outside, will definitely become alive again because of the existence of the copy inside.

They began to study how to enter the school. Wen Qinghuai looked for the mechanism on the door, trying to see if there was a special way to wake up the dungeon. Yu Xing was already thinking about the best place to find it—he didn't have a wire on him, so he couldn't open the lock.

On the way, he also saw a large mirror standing next to the school fence from a tricky angle.

This means that the experiencer may also come from the mirror?Yu Xing took a look and turned his head. There is no way to stop this, so let it be.

Five minutes later, Wen Qinghuai's eyes lit up: "Come and see, there is something in the cracks in the bricks."

Really let him find it?
Yu Xing, who was eager to climb over the wall, couldn't help but feel a little regretful, and leaned over with the others to look at the cracks in the bricks.

The bricks on the outer wall of the school are dark brown, which is a heavy color left by the erosion of the years. The cracks between the bricks are no longer as clear and distinct as they were when they were first built. They are mixed with dust. It is hard for Wen Qinghuai to find them from such a place Inside was a small note.

If you don't look carefully at the note, you can't see it at all. Wen Qinghuai carefully pinches the top of the note with the tip of her fingernails, and gently pulls the note out bit by bit.

The top is the same as the stone brick, stained with gray color, the more you pull back, the whiter the note becomes more obvious, although there are some pits on the note, as if it was squeezed by bricks and gnawed by insects traces, but when it is fully drawn, unfolds very smoothly.

For a moment, Wen Qinghuai, who was holding the note, felt that the note was a little hot, but the feeling disappeared in the next moment. He did not regard it as an illusion, but as a proof of activation of the copy - the words on the note also corroborated his conjecture.

"On a hot, rainy day, St. Jonis welcomed five of its transfer students. No one knew why the transfer students came here just after the midterm exams. Everyone was curious."

Wen Qinghuai read the above words lightly, and the five transfer students happened to match their number.

In a trance, the presence of the street became less and less, the surrounding air gradually rose and became a bit stuffy, and the sound of rain from far and near gradually came to my ears, as if I was brought into this scene all at once.

Yu Xing stood where he was, and his tactile, auditory, and visual responses all made him suddenly attracted to the dungeon without any warning.

In addition to the sound of rain, he also vaguely heard the laughter of strangers. At this moment, the old school seemed to be reborn. From the distant reality, back in time, to the unknown past.

During this process, everyone was in a state of trance, and when the trance faded like a tide, they suddenly realized that there was an extra person in front of them.

It was a fat gentleman in a suit and a top hat. The gentleman looked at them with a smile: "Transfer students, welcome to St. Johnis Middle School."

(End of this chapter)

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