Half Immortal

    Lin Zhen was also stunned, and the hand holding the female ghost's hair paused for a while, and said, "When did you get a clue? Why didn't I see it? You have a clue why don't you say it? what?"

    Yan Wei stretched, then lay down on the bottom bunk, and replied casually, "Because I don't have it yet, but I will have it tonight."

    Gao Ming: "Huh?"

    "I understand," Yu Feizhou smiled lightly, "We don't know anything yet, but you already know where to get clues."

    Lin Zhen was completely stunned: "Oh no, what about tongue twisters? Can't you say something straight?"

    The rest of the people had already gone to bed one after another, and Yan Mingguang climbed directly onto the top bunk on Yan Wei's side.

    "You'll know after tonight. When it's almost twelve o'clock, Yan Mingguang and I will go out to get that clue. You should pay attention to safety in the dormitory." Yan Wei smiled , pulled the quilt.

      But Yan Wei was thinking that Yan Mingguang had just come over after taking a shower, and the slight smell of shower gel on his body then evoked the fragment of the dream he remembered.

    Yan Wei knows very well what kind of person he is.

    He seems to be a little more rational than others by nature, sees more things, and sees people's heart more thoroughly than others, and gradually he has no sense of dependence on emotions. He will get along with friends, and he will also trust people who are worthy, but in fact, he is rational and indifferent from the bottom of his heart, and he is guarding the last layer of everyone.

    So he was always sure that he would not fall in love.

    But in the dream, Yan Mingguang slowly lowered his head and kissed him in the bathroom, he didn't push or hide.

    Two men were kissing in the bathroom, what else could happen later?

    If he didn't already know that he entered the building three years ago, perhaps Yan Wei would really regard it as an inexplicable impulse that he had been with Yan Mingguang for a long time. - After all, Yan Mingguang is indeed a man who fits his vision.

    But he was missing about three years.

    The shattered dream and familiarity have become more and more serious since he touched the split space. Yan Mingguang has also inadvertently shown some differences in details since he entered this dungeon.

    And the man didn't want him to know.

    Just now he asked Lin Zhen about formatting players in front of Yan Mingguang, just to test Yan Mingguang's reaction. In fact, he didn't expect to know anything at all. He also wouldn't ask Yan Mingguang directly, if he asked someone who didn't tell him directly after he knew something, not only would he not get an answer, but he would also startle the snake.

    Now that he's convinced that this man should know more than he does, that's enough.

    A few dozen minutes before midnight, Yan Wei and Yan Mingguang got up and walked out of the dormitory together.

    The campus was quiet and eerie late at night, and most of the players who were still alive did not dare to move. The only sound of the footsteps of Yan Wei and Yan Mingguang was in the entire dormitory building.

    Their purpose is the second floor.

    Yan Wei walked behind Yan Mingguang, copied his pocket with one hand, and casually said with the skill of bursting perception: [You haven't asked me anything since I said you had clues at night until you went out. What, so clear about my plan? You know me well, Mr. Yan. 】

    In front of him, Yan Mingguang paused for a while, his tone could not tell the emotion: [You want to find the man-eating thing on the second floor. 】

      , it seems that the clue is suddenly interrupted. But it didn't. From the first day of entering the dungeon, the thing on the second floor that does not follow the principle of death has brought some subtle hints. The other probing players didn't find it, nor did Yu Feizhou and Lin Zhen, but Yan Wei noticed the crucial information.

    Yan Wei said: [Then do you know how I plan to find it? 】

    [Don't know. 】

    Yan Wei nodded: [It seems that I guessed it, and it saves me having to tell you from beginning to end now. Remember to cooperate with me later. 】

    Yan Mingguang: […]

    They went downstairs, Yan Wei seemed to think that the footsteps were not obvious enough, he jumped down the steps, humming some children's songs that everyone would sing during the school days. It doesn't look like a player looking for ghosts in the cool night, but like a ghost who starts looking for players at night.

    A moment later, they reached the second floor.

    The cool breeze rolled across the corridor, brushing Yan Wei's cheeks, and the cold touch made people feel cold.

    There is a hidden space on the second floor, between two dormitories. The two dormitories are no different from the outside, but if you look at them together from the inside, you will find that the width of the inside of the dormitory is narrower than it looks from the outside. The extra width of the walls of the two adjacent dormitories is added together, which is exactly the size of a small warehouse that can only accommodate one person.

    This space is hidden on the second floor during the day, and there is no trace of the man-eating thing. Only around midnight does it come out, and so does that hidden cubicle.

    This is what they knew in the morning.

    At this moment, it is almost midnight, and Yan Wei's immortal state has eighteen minutes left.

    In a row of dormitories, a narrow wooden door suddenly appeared there. It is clearly embedded in the wall like other dormitory doors, but the wooden door seems to be attached to the wall, looming and unreal. The wooden door was covered with bloodstains that had accumulated for more than a few years.

    The decayed wooden door made a stumbling sound, and it seemed that something was moving inside, but it was about to come out in a moment.

    The moment they saw it, Yan Wei and Yan Mingguang stopped at the same time and turned to look at each other.

    Yan Wei raised her eyebrows: "Should I go?"

    Yan Mingguang frowned slightly.

    "I just exchanged a prop that attracts the hatred of ghosts, and stick it where the ghosts will mainly attack." Yan Wei took out a dark red piece of paper and pasted it on his heart. " Not only is it not harmful to others, it is also harmful to oneself, and the effect is only three seconds. This thing hangs in the mall, because it is too tasteless, as long as a one-layer copy of the invitation letter, the points will not be used. "

    But for him in the undead state, it is a useless rib.

    Yan Mingguang glanced at the wooden door that was about to open, then glanced at the props that Yan Wei had attached to his heart, and finally nodded.

    Yan Wei chuckled lightly and lowered his voice just now, for some unknown reason, his volume suddenly increased, as if he was speaking to someone, and said slightly: "Then we Open the door and see what is inside. Is it related to the affairs of Chenxi High School? If you can kill it, it will be even better! If you can't, run away. After all, we are here to find clues about He Luo and Qian Xuanxuan. ."

    When he finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the wooden door. Yan Mingguang walked behind him, holding a short blade prop suitable for melee combat.

    "Squeak-"

    "Squeak-"

    The sound of the wooden door shaking.

    Yan Wei took a deep breath, raised his hand, slowly turned the rusted door handle, and suddenly opened the wooden door!

    The next moment, something standing by the door slammed into his sight.

    At this moment, that thing stretched out a hand covered with sharp fingernails, with a **** mouth, and went straight to Yan Wei's heart.

    The immortal state is still there, and the movement of the ghost suddenly stops. It was also at this moment of stagnation that Yan Wei could clearly see the appearance of this ghost in front of him.

    It was also a male student. It was wearing a school uniform, its face and body were shriveled and thin, and its body was covered with sticky dirty blood, which covered most of its face, but the protruding eyeballs and sharp, blood-stained teeth were not. Extraordinarily conspicuous.

    Yan Wei saw its slightly bulging belly, and there were some gnawing blood holes in its right arm - from the tooth print, it seemed that it bit itself. The school uniform is scattered on its body, and there is no school card on it. The collar of the school uniform has traces drawn by water pen, hidden in the blood, it can be vaguely seen that it is some cute little people, and those who like it. Students who scribble and draw little things on their school uniforms are no different.

    It is not a man-eating beast, nor a man-eating ghost, but a ghost of starvation after the death of a Dawn High School student.

    In just a few seconds, Yan Wei could see these clearly at a glance, and the props pasted on his heart also dissipated at this moment, the ghost that was trying to attack his heart. There was a **** mouth, and he was about to bite Yan Wei's shoulder.

    Yan Wei ran away and shouted loudly: "Ri, you starve to death, Teacher Yan, help!!"

    Yan Mingguang swung a long whip with one hand and rolled Yan Wei, pulling him behind him, and raised a short blade with the other hand.

    This starving ghost is much more powerful than other ghosts on campus!

    Yan Mingguang turned around and returned his hand, swung the long whip, and the whip hit the starving ghost with a cracking sound. But the starving ghost was only shaken back a little bit, its belly that didn't know how much flesh and bone it contained shook violently, but it didn't suffer any damage, instead it quickly grabbed the ball that Yan Mingguang threw out. Pull the whip hard—

    Yan Mingguang was pulled up and flying, and hit the wall on one side with the inertia of the whip.

    The clean school uniform that was just changed and washed was instantly covered with dust, and a rib of Yan Mingguang seemed to be broken by the huge impact. The small and hidden sound of bone shattering was mixed in it, but it was still clearly heard by Yan Wei, who was very perceptive.

    Yan Mingguang spat out a mouthful of blood.

    "Yan Mingguang!"

    The Starved Ghost and Yan Wei ran towards Yan Mingguang, who was lying on the ground at the same time, and Yan Wei was even a step slower.

    At the critical moment, someone suddenly pulled Yan Mingguang and pulled him to the railing opposite the wall.

    It is Luo He.

    The ghost jumped in the air and hit the wall directly. Yan Wei took a step, only to hear Luo He pulling Yan Mingguang and shouting: "Jump down!"

    Yan Wei immediately understood, the moment the ghosts rushed towards them again, all three of them jumped over holding the railings and jumped directly to the lawn downstairs in the dormitory.

    Yan Wei gasped and walked to Yan Mingguang and Luo He in three or two steps.

    The distance of this layer is not a big deal for players who have strengthened their bodies, but Yan Mingguang was injured before jumping down. At this moment, he is holding the seat by the lawn, his glasses are slightly drooping, A face was hidden in the darkness and the expression was unclear. Luo He also rolled on the ground a few times, the zipper of the school uniform was slightly torn open with a large movement, and the lawn was covered with mud and broken grass.

    Luo He stood up slowly by the side, and said with lingering fear: "It's dangerous. I heard the movement, and I saw you and that ghastly thing. Fortunately, they jumped in time."

    Yan Wei glanced at him, stepped forward to help Yan Mingguang, took out the flower ball with one treatment left in the dark, and handed it to Yan Mingguang behind him.

    He said, "How can you make a sound?"

    Luo He smiled gently: "Oh, because I also changed my student status. Don't I have some information and clues myself? I still know these things."

    Yan Wei raised her eyebrows, nodded, and said, "Then you know more than us. I didn't expect that by jumping off the dormitory building, I could temporarily get rid of that starving ghost."

    "I'm also guessing, I didn't expect it to be right, maybe it's because it knows that there are still many targets to choose from in the dormitory building," Luo He raised his hand and brushed away the miscellaneous items on his body. Grass, adjusted the school uniform jacket, zipped up again, and returned to the neat and clear appearance when it appeared, and then asked, "Didn't you say it was dangerous in the morning? Why did you come at night without preparing anything—"

     Before he could speak, Yan Mingguang, who had been on Yan Wei's body, suddenly moved, and in the flash of lightning, the man's articulated hand had instantly clasped Luo He's neck. He grabbed the other person's neck and pressed him to the bench.

    —His wounds are fully healed.

    Yan Wei chuckled.

    He took out a dagger with the ability to damage ghosts, swayed the blade under the moonlight, and walked quickly to Luo He.

    He first patted Yan Mingguang who was holding Luo He firmly, and said, "It's really hard, Mr. Yan was injured just now to play with me. How does it feel to be weak?"

    Yan Mingguang: “…”

    The corner of Yan Wei's mouth twitched, revealing a standard fake smile, and his amber pupils flashed slyly.

      The question is. Why did we go to the starving ghost without preparing anything? I told you so loudly in the corridor just now, didn't you hear it? Didn't I come down to find the ghost who wasn't picky at all, I'm here to find clues about He Luo and Qian Xuanxuan..."

    He said, raised his hand and lightly picked it and hung it on the opponent's school uniform, the school card with the word "Luo He" written on it.

    "If you can't hold back and pretend, I may wonder if I think too much, but you're too good, and you can't help it just as we are at a disadvantage. "

    "It's all for you to see and test you, why?"