Half Immortal

    Yan Wei raised his hand, covered his face with both hands, and wiped away the water on his face quite uncomfortably. In front of him was the bathroom in the dormitory building of Chenxi High School. The narrow space was only big enough for one person to stand, which was completely different from the bathroom in the dream where two men were not crowded together.

    This picture in the dream just popped up in his mind for a moment, as if it was just his illusion.

    He dreamed of Yan Mingguang, so why would he dream of such a picture later? Although he likes men, Yan Mingguang does...

    Yan Wei only felt that the person taking the hot bath was embarrassed and hot.

      Without blowing his hair, he swaggered back to 407 in the very quiet dormitory building at the moment.

    Yan Weiyi sat down on the bottom bunk where he and Yan Mingguang slept together last night. The clues of this copy were mixed with that inexplicable dream. The cool wind from outside the window blew in, dissipating the slight heat from Yan Wei's cheeks. He turned his head to look out the window, his pupils reflected the light of the sky, and his chaotic thoughts slowly became clear under the gradual return of reason.

    —He's not the type to imagine things.

    And after entering this dungeon, he is not the only one who is wrong - Yan Mingguang's words and deeds are also slightly different from before.

    Yan Wei lowered his eyes and took out the walkie-talkie props he used to communicate with Yan Mingguang and others. But he did not request to connect everyone's walkie-talkies, but connected to Gao Ming's walkie-talkies alone.

    "Smart?"

    "Yan Wei?" Gao Ming was taken aback, "What's wrong? Did you say anything? I'll immediately and Yan Mingguang—"

    "No, I've rested in the dormitory, I'm a little tired these two days, I'll wait for you to come back directly in the dormitory. I'm just a little worried about your situation, Yan Mingguang and the others may be fighting again, I Suddenly an intercom request might bother them, so I came to you. How are you guys doing?"

    Gao Ming followed Yan Wei's ideas completely, without thinking too much, and replied: "We plan to use He Luo Qian Xuanxuan's information to ask for some information from the npc teacher, and then find some The senior NPC students who are still alive asked about these two borrowed students. The school is too big and the people are scattered, so we have split up now. I am with Zhou Tian and Yu Feizhou, and Yan Mingguang and Lin Zhen. "

    Yan Wei frowned.

    He heard that Yan Mingguang was not with Gao Ming, just now he was still thinking about how to ask Gao Ming so that Yan Mingguang would not find out, and now he is not looking for a reason, and deliberately added a layer to his tone Worried, he asked directly: "I see, you guys be careful. By the way, I don't know if I have been in the building for a while these two days. I forgot when I entered the building just now. I entered the building. When you drop from the third floor to the first floor, we should enter the building at about the same time in terms of floors, when did you enter the building?"

    He said this, his tone was full of helplessness, but his expression was probing.

    It's a pity that Gao Ming couldn't see Yan Wei's expression, no doubt he was there, and blurted out a date, "...I still remember it quite clearly, it's this date, because I looked at the building and left me every day at that time. Getting closer and sensitive to the date."

    Yan Wei blinked.

    Gao Ming: "Yan Wei? Are you listening?"

    Yan Wei returned to his senses. His voice did not fluctuate in any way, and his tone was normal: "I see, I will wait for you to come back in the dormitory."

      He didn't get up at all and just lay down.

    The Promenade Hotel dungeon, he saw Yan Mingguang, a player on the first floor, and Gao Ming, a player who descended from the third floor, in the hotel lobby. According to the copy interval required by the bottom copy, Gao Ming will only come in a few months earlier than him at most.

    However, the clever time to enter the building is...

    —nearly three years after him.

    But in his memory, he clearly entered the building, and then started the first copy of the promenade hotel, where he met Yan Mingguang and Gao Ming.

    It took three years for him to enter the building, the only possibility is... the copy of entering the building and entering the promenade hotel, the middle is blank for three years.

    Sunset.

    When Yan Mingguang and others returned to the dormitory, the warm yellow sunset light from the sky shone from the window, Yan Wei slept on the lower bunk by the window, his face buried in the shadows.

      Lin Zhen was not polite, and then walked directly to Yan Wei's bed and patted it hard: "Sleep really soundly!"

    Yan Wei opened her eyes.

    He was half asleep and half awake while he was just thinking about it. It is impossible to completely let go of his mind and fall asleep in a place like this. As soon as Yu Feizhou pushed the door and came in, he woke up.

    Yan Wei got up slowly and saw Yan Mingguang who came in later.

    The dim skylight pulled out a very long and narrow shadow behind Yan Mingguang. Looking along the light, the man was looking at him with a pocket in one hand and a deep gaze.

    When Yan Mingguang approached, Yan Wei realized that, compared with the slight blood on Yu Feizhou and others, Yan Mingguang was almost covered in blood. The man's supposedly white school uniform had been dyed crimson, which was more serious than when they parted in the archives. Even the man's silver-white hair had some traces of blood splattered.

    Yan Mingguang seemed to be immersed in killing intent and just walked out.

    Yan Wei suddenly sat up from the bedside, frowning slightly: "Yan Mingguang, how are you...?"

    Yan Mingguang was speechless.

    This man didn't even walk up to him as quickly as before, but took off his school uniform jacket and went straight to the bathroom with clean clothes.

    Yan Wei frowned.

    Yan Mingguang is not clean, only he is clean.

    "We split up just now," Yu Feizhou saw that Yan Mingguang went to take a bath without saying a word, so he had to explain the situation instead of Yan Mingguang, "After you left, we went to the teacher's office and found He Luo and Qian Xuanxuan were the teachers of their class, but Yan Mingguang said that he had discovered the fluctuation of the split space, so he went with Lin Zhen. The two of them broke the split space alone, and Yan Mingguang contributed the most— "

    "Ehhh, it's like I can't fight? I slashed the ghosts in that dimension into pieces..."

    Yu Feizhou smiled helplessly: "Yes, Lin Zhen also contributed. And I brought Gao Ming and Zhou Tian, ​​and asked about He Luo and Qian Xuanxuan three years ago using the student file."

    Several people sat around the bottom bunk.

      But the few of them were not at all afraid—these basic rules were useless for them.

    Yan Wei yawned and said, "Come on, talk about it."

    Yu Feizhou continued: "We got some wrong question sets and homework handed in by these two students from the teacher, and the two students' homework has some saliva and chewing gum that have been wiped off. Other disgusting traces, as well as some malicious scribbling and painting. The teacher said that in addition to these, they are often teased and beaten by other students, and they have used almost every means that those students can use. You said Yes, it's campus bullying, but it's not pure campus bullying. The reason why He Luo and Qian Xuanxuan are bullied is because they are not good students. These..."

    Yu Feizhou took out a stack of paper.

    It was still dark at the moment, Yan Wei exchanged an ordinary flashlight in the mall and took it out, and the dazzling light shone on the document.

    “…penalty order? Apply glue on the seats of classmates, lock the door of the dormitory, so that students cannot return to the dormitory on time, cut off the main power supply of the dormitory during the evening wash, steal the answers of the final exam…”

    "He Luo and Qian Xuanxuan did this."

    Lin Zhen seemed to think that their conversation was not loud enough at night, so he whistled and said, "In short, it's not a good bird."

    Yan Wei ignored him, continued to look at Yu Feizhou, and asked, "It's more than that?"

    "Lin Zhen is right, Chenxi High School is an aristocratic school, and the people who come to study here are either rich or expensive, or they are recruited with exceptional grades to increase their grades. Borrowing students with poor grades like Qian Xuanxuan came in because they were another student in their class, adopted by Tang Yizhuo's parents. Tang Yizhuo was the first in their class and was in the student council of Chenxi High School. He Luo and Qian Xuanxuan were both adopted by their family and used to accompany Tang Yizhuo's children. But because of their bad behavior, after the school imposed too many punishments, they were still expelled. After the expulsion , According to the teacher, the two committed suicide by jumping off the building. That time was when the school began to die."

    Yan Wei weighed the punishment order in her hand.

    "Squeak-"

    The door of the dormitory opened, and Yan Mingguang walked in slowly wearing clean and tidy clothes. He didn't hesitate this time, he walked directly to Yan Wei and sat down, bringing a refreshing smell of shower gel to dilute the stench from the ghosts outside the window.

    The man's temperament is like snow and pine, the ends of his hair are dripping with water droplets, and there is still a little heat from the shower. In this warm temperature, people want to get close. A clean feeling that never resents danger.

    As soon as he sat down, he took out something and handed it to Yan Wei.

    Yan Wei looked at the fragment of the moon wheel emitting a faint white light, blinked, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly.

    Yan Mingguang said: "Lin Zhen and I went into that split space to get it. After you agree, you will take it all first."

    With this one, they already have three lunar shards. According to the division method of limbs and head, there should be only two left in this copy.

    Yan Wei took it, put it in the black ring, and asked him: "Why don't you come back and tell me to go together again? It should be very dangerous based on how you looked just now."

    Yan Mingguang lowered his eyes, speechless.

    Instead, Lin Zhen immediately said: "How can we wait for you? We can't clear the level violently when you come. We happened to encounter an abnormality of players discussing spatial fluctuations, so we did as you said, using Help them change the student status exchange of student files, and they agreed immediately and told us all the information. Wouldn’t it be a loss if we just told us and we came back to you, they would know that something good must have gone first? So I went in with Yan Mingguang. Yan Mingguang and I were so cool when you weren't there. I haven't felt like playing with blood for a long time. The players from other organizations who came in with us were all dead. It's so miserable."

    "I didn't say it," Lin Zhen said with regret, "What about the seed players on the 18th floor of the major organizations? One by one, without fighting."

    Yan Wei glanced at Lin Zhen, then at Yan Mingguang, lowered his voice slightly, and said, "Maybe there are some formatted high-level players still hiding in the dark, don't you know? "

    Although he said this to Lin Zhen, his eyes stayed on Yan Mingguang.

    Lin Zhen didn't hear anything in his words at all, and didn't notice that Yan Mingguang's fingers curled slightly. He was just arrogant: "Are you a high-level player in Formatting, there are Chinese cabbage all over the street? Formatting is only a legendary situation, there are few examples, and it is said that props and skills can't be done, only Lou Personally wash off the memory after entering the building and start again. And it is not terrible to format high-level players. The memory, experience, props, and data are gone. What is the difference between starting from scratch? The only guarantee is that there are The potential to ascend to the top, cut."

    Yan Wei looked at Yan Mingguang and said, "Oh, that's it."

    Return your attention to the progress of the copy.

    He pondered for a moment and said: "That is to say, we now know about He Luo and Qian Xuanxuan, and today only we successfully entered the archives and came out alive, our current progress has been thrown away There are a lot of players who are still looking for all kinds of goblins. There should be no way to expect to exchange useful information with other players. It is a good thing that we are in the first place, but it is also a bad thing, because no one will lead the way for us next, and also There is no idiot like Yuemang to find the way for us - we need to push our own trial and error. These two people must have something to do with Chenxi High School, and the ladder clue should be here. Remember what I said before? There may be two sides, one is secretly reminding the player, the other is eager to have as many dead students as possible. So our next step is to find the good side, find the end of all this or deal with the bad side method."

    Zhou Tian sighed: "Then how do we find it? It seems that the good party can't communicate with the students casually, and it may not be completely good, otherwise he will come out and tell us everything at the beginning. There are so many ghosts in this school..."

    Before Zhou Tian finished speaking, outside the window, a long-haired female ghost with disheveled hair and a school uniform suddenly appeared in front of everyone hanging upside down.

    The long hair swayed, swaying fine shadows under the moonlight. It hangs upside down, its face is pale, and its eyes stare at them blankly, blocking most of the night.

    Gao Ming was startled, took a step back, and sat on the ground with a "thump".

    Lin Zhen raised his foot and kicked him: "It's a bit promising, we won't trigger this kind of ordinary ghost attack now."

    "Good evening beauty, your hair looks so playful." Lin Zhen twitched the corner of his mouth, showing a standard toothy smile, raised his hand and tugged at the female ghost who blew it off The hair, the tugging female ghost kept swaying, like a wall clock hanging on the bed.

    Everyone: "…"

    Zhou Tian supported her forehead and continued: "There are so many ghosts here, we have to determine where these two are hiding, who is good and who is bad... There doesn't seem to be any clues now. "

    Yan Wei raised her eyebrows and chuckled: "Why not?"

    He said, subconsciously turned his head and glanced at Yan Mingguang next to him, but he happened to bump into the man who was looking at him. Yan Wei and Yan Mingguang were close at hand, and vaguely saw each other's expressions by the light of the flashlight.

    In the dark of night, the female ghost outside the window swayed like a dangling needle while being pulled by Lin Zhen, but at this moment, the man with an indifferent expression hooked the corners of his mouth at Yan Wei imperceptibly.

    Yan Mingguang actually smiled.

    Yan Wei knew that this person must have the same idea as him at this moment.

    Gaoming wondered: "Do we have clues? No, I remember that we haven't seen anything related to He Luo Qian Xuanxuan since we entered the dungeon."

    Yan Wei smiled and said loosely: "Yes."