Thriller Hunting Program

Chapter 52: dream back to class

What the **** kind of school is this, with co-ed dorms? What kind of bad behavior? How seriously disruptive will it cause students to live and study?

- The above is Ling Chengmu's inner monologue, but she complained on the spot.

In this regard, Qin Ce's explanation is:

"This is essentially an escape game. The system setting scene does not consider too many realistic factors, and it is randomly assigned - you are my wanted criminal, and if I can locate you, I will naturally assign you the same dormitory first, which is normal. ."

"What do you mean I'm your wanted criminal? Could you be more precise with your words?"

He thought for a moment calmly: "So, I'm your executive officer?"

"...pull you down."

She impatiently grabbed her bow tie and turned around to enter the room. Qin Ce followed behind and spoke calmly for a while.

"Have you never had this hairstyle?"

"I haven't combed it, but I don't pass the test. I often comb it, and I can see it."

"Then why is it still crooked?"

"..." She was speechless, "Let's make do with it, what's the point of being poor."

He grabbed her wrist and pulled it back, raised his hand to straighten her crooked braid, and pushed her to the mirror to take a look.

"Okay."

Well, it is indeed more pleasing to the eye than before, a little bit like a bad school girl in high school.

As for why it is a bad school flower...

Because the temperament can't be changed for a while.

Ling Chengmu looked at herself in the mirror, the more she thought about it, the more puzzled she became, and she couldn't help but ask.

"Qin Ce, how many girls' hair have you ever touched before, with such a skillful technique?"

"I do not remember."

"Don't remember? That's quite a lot."

"No accident, I shouldn't have combed other girls' hair." Qin Ce and her looked at her in the mirror, and for a moment, he added calmly, "If you are a girl too."

Ling Chengmu subconsciously wanted to touch the blind stick around his waist, but when he noticed it, he held it down in time.

The fingertips of the two touched, she withdrew her hand and snorted coldly: "You should be glad that you saved your life."

"Thank you so much."

She ignored him and turned to look at the curriculum posted on the wall. Sure enough, there were five courses in total corresponding to the number of game days.

Chinese, mathematics, history, biology, physical education.

There's even **** sports.

She thought about it, although she was definitely not illiterate, she hadn't read a book for many years.

Of course, a few years ago she was blind and couldn't read if she wanted to.

And the dog system can't have simple problems.

"I'm probably only qualified in sports. You can lend me a copy when the time comes."

Qin Ce said indifferently, "Are you so sure that I can pass?"

"Then what should I do? I can't count on anyone other than you. It would be great if I shared a dormitory with Xu Xiao. He would be fine, maybe he could get full marks."

"Not necessarily, the system exam questions may touch his blind spot."

"A dead skinny camel is bigger than a horse."

…

At the same time, Xu Xiao, as a thin dead camel, was studying the curriculum with Chang Su and Guanyue Lingzi.

That's right, the Three Musketeers got together again.

And their dormitory is a four-person dormitory, so a strange male player was also stuffed in.

The male player was about twenty-six or seven years old, with short chestnut-brown hair. He looked fresh and cool, handsome and tough, but he had a scar on his forehead, which was blocked by bangs, and occasionally revealed faintly when he spoke sideways.

His name is Jin Xia, he has a bright personality, and is a little bit awkward. He got to know the three of them without saying a word.

It was learned from the chat that he was also bound to six other teammates, probably because of the random allocation by the system, only he was stuffed into other people's four-person dormitory.

"What kind of rule-breaking is this? I've been at the bottom of my studies since I was a child, and I'm still a passer? Why don't you just throw me out, **** it!"

Guanyue Lingzi pointed at Xu Xiao: "It won't work for a while, he can do everything, an encyclopedia, he can help us."

Jin Xia was still worried: "Then I don't know what the rules of the examination room are. The Dogecoin system allows us to get together and cheat?"

"There's a saying, what is it called, the big army called the leader to resist, and it was flooded and put it on the mound."

"there is always a solution to a problem?"

"Yes!"

"...You can really talk nonsense."

Chang Su was sighing aside.

"This competition system, the little girl is afraid... I'm afraid that it will pass... it won't pass."

Xu Xiao said: "I suggest that everyone should choose an auspicious name in the future."

"Ugh."

…

Wu Shijiu was mentally prepared for the matter of failing to pass the grade.

She just failed, so how could she pass?

What she is currently struggling with is not the test in the classroom, but her roommate.

"How to unbind? Now, right now, I can't wait a minute!"

"Do you think I'd be happy to live in a dormitory with you?" Lu Ling was also annoyed, "It's obviously that you accidentally pressed the wrong button to bind me, you coveted me first, but it was my fault?"

"I covet you? Why should I covet a chicken?"

"It's not the **** time you called me Warden Lu in the ancient tomb, right?"

"The grievances in the upper division will end in the upper division, and there will be new grievances in this division. You don't know how to turn the chapter when it's time to turn it over?"

Lu Ling beat his chest twice, he felt that he might be choked to death in the game before he could return to the Supervision Bureau.

He raised the volume.

"Let me see what you will do with the exam! You are destined to fail from your name to your IQ. If you fail, you will have to train at night—what do you think night training is? This is the Red Maple Ghost School, can something good happen in the middle of the night? This competition area It is estimated that it is your last division, you should be out of the game!"

It is not difficult to imagine that the ghosts and monsters sealed in the school will probably all appear in groups at night and start a massacre.

Players who fail the exam will face a major test.

Unprecedented, these words hit Wu Shijiu's heart, after all, it was her weakness.

She has almost made up the tragic scene of all kinds of ghosts biting herself into a skeleton, and her face changed slightly.

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became.

When she was on fire, she could not wait to throw all her inner thoughts as bombs.

"Even if you can pass the grade, what's there to be proud of?" She gritted her silver teeth and gave him a vicious look, "You're nothing more than a lackey of the Time and Space Inspection Bureau, so many people have lost their lives because of your idiot system, even me. Not much, anyway, I have died many times in the cannon fodder system before, I’m afraid of Mao! But don’t be complacent, do you think you are the embodiment of justice? Sooner or later, it will be your turn, you will know How do ordinary players feel when their fate is arbitrarily manipulated!"

"…"

"Isn't Executive Qin better than you in terms of qualifications and strength? But he can clearly see that he is on our side. He has a conscience and principles. It's not like you are proud of your life for the Time and Space Supervision Bureau at first glance. Your sense of superiority is What I hate the most, you idiot!"

"…"

Lu Ling was scolded inexplicably. He watched her slam the door out of the dormitory and realized that she was really angry.

He stood there, a little stunned.

He suddenly recalled what Qin Ce had done before.

He thought that his brother Qin might have long since given up on catching Ling Chengmu and devoted himself to the hunting plan instead.

What about his position?

In the Red Maple Ghost School, there are two teaching buildings, four dormitory buildings, two canteens, a laboratory building, an art building, a gymnasium, and a library.

Of the 2,000 players, some were assigned to two-person dormitories, and some were assigned to four-person dormitories. Those in the same dormitory would all attend classes together. As for whether they could meet other teammates, they needed to be arranged according to the class schedule.

Ling Chengmu and Qin Ce took a Chinese class on the first floor of the teaching building of Block A; Xu Xiao, Chang Su and Guanyue Lingzi took a history class on the second floor; Wu Shijiu and Lu Ling took a biology class on the third floor.

In that Chinese class, a bald NPC in a Chinese tunic suit was speaking. The students' school uniforms were designed in the style of JK uniforms, but the teachers were asked to wear Chinese tunic suits. They didn't know what kind of nerve the system was sending out. It was time to blow up.

Ling Chengmu was sitting in the back row of the classroom, surrounded by a group of nervous players who were listening carefully and taking notes. In contrast, she was the only one who was sleepy with her cheeks supported.

The content of this class is about the appreciation of ancient poetry. I talked about a lot of things from all over the world, but I didn't draw the key points of the exam. I don't know what the meaning is.

She saw that most of the players around her were silently reciting, and some people began to dictate.

Everyone really worked hard to avoid the night training camp after the failure.

The only exception was when the bald NPC recited in a hoarse voice the poem "The old man enters my dream, and it is clear that I will remember each other", she lazily opened her eyes.

She glanced sideways at Qin Ce who was beside her, and found that Qin Ce was resting on the table with his hands folded, and he was also focusing on the display screen.

He may have remembered something, and his expression was confused, but his eyes were a little red.

Time seemed to stand still for a moment, and it was surprising that this scene made her feel sad and speechless for a long time.

…

In the biology class on the third floor, NPCs in white coats are explaining the anatomy of frogs and rats.

The problem is that the technique is not skilled at all, the whole process is bloody, and you can still hear the squeaking and screaming of the white mouse.

Wu Shijiu watched for a while, goosebumps all over his body, he simply stretched out his hands on the table, and put on a posture that he was not afraid of boiling water.

What is the use of listening carefully? According to the consistent style of the dog system, 80% of the class content is about Ma Dongmei, and the actual test content is about Sun Honglei, and he will not suffer anywhere.

She took the exam naked, she was blind, and she wrote nonsense.

Lu Ling sat next to him and seemed to be paying attention to the dissection table, but in fact he was squinting at her quietly.

Mingming shared a table, but she wanted to lean halfway, deliberately keeping a distance from herself, like a primary school student drawing a line in anger.

childish.

He lowered his voice and said, "If you don't listen, you will be more likely to fail the exam."

"You care about me?" Wu Shijiu sneered disdainfully, "It's best to fail, I was eaten by ghosts at night, and I was freed, then let them chop me into minced meat and steam a bowl for you to taste. "

"…What's wrong with you?"

"You just know?"

"…"

Lu Ling kicked the table angrily, startling the male player in front of him.

He closed his eyes, rubbed his face hard, and forced himself to calm down.

He is broad-minded, open-minded, and open-minded.

There's no need to get angry over such a small thing.

…

Compared with the other two groups of teammates, the three of Xu Xiao can be called leisurely and comfortable.

They listened to the NPC's boring history class while discussing what to eat for lunch.

"Go to Chengcheng after class, and go to the cafeteria together at noon."

"I passed by the food... cafeteria when I came here, and saw the bulletin board... posted today's dish... menu."