Thriller Hunting Program

Although the dog system has never been involved in human affairs, it has to be admitted that the quality of the cafeteria at the Red Maple Ghost School this time is quite high.

There are no dark dishes in the cafeteria, and every dish is delicious for players to choose freely.

Sushi, pasta, soup, home cooking, bread and cakes…

Compared with Xu Xiao's craftsmanship, it is indeed a little worse, but it is already very good, and there is no way to ask for too much.

In this regard, Wu Shijiu has a reasonable guess.

"Damn, the food is so good, I think the system is implying that we're full and ready to go on the road."

"It won't work if you stay there, the system has always been like this anyway." Guanyue Ayako ate her eel sushi contentedly, and said casually, "In the spiritual system, the dinner at a certain level was particularly good. The female ghost hung upside down from the roof, the blood from her mouth poured into my bowl."

"Ah... that's enough, Sister Ayako, don't talk about it."

Xu Xiao asked Ling Chengmu: "Chengcheng, do you still have language classes in the afternoon?"

"Yes, everyone's class schedule should be like this."

Players only study one course a day, five courses in five days, and take the test on the same day, but the order is different.

"Are you sure?"

Ling Chengmu nodded: "I'm sure."

Just as Xu Xiao was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he heard her say again, "I'm sure I won't pass."

"?"

Chang Su instructed Wu Shijiu over there: "It's alright, don't...don't be afraid, even if you pass...if you fail, you can come to...seek us for help at night."

Lu Ling carried the pasta in the bowl beside him without raising his head.

"According to my experience, the punishment mechanism of this kind of system is usually divided into space. If you don't share the same dormitory with her, even if you are bound to teammates, you can meet at night."

"..." Chang Su was worried.

Wu Shijiu rolled her eyes at Lu Ling, and turned to comfort Chang Su: "Brother Chang, I'm not afraid. I've practiced the courage long ago. Besides, aren't there speed shoes? I can handle all kinds of monsters and monsters."

"Then...then you..."

"We still don't know what the night training camp is, so don't mess around." After she finished speaking, she quickly changed the subject, "Hey, I hope there is boiled fish on the menu for dinner, I want to eat spicy food. ."

Somehow, Lu Ling could hear a bit of tragic feeling of "have a good meal before going to the execution ground" from her words.

This girl is very hard-mouthed, and she is reassuring to others, in fact, she may be scared to death.

His hand holding the fork tightened slightly.

…

The afternoon was still boring for a few hours, so boring that everyone began to wonder if they were caught and participated in the hunting plan? Is this an escape game, or a college entrance examination preparation review?

The time for the in-class test is five o'clock in the evening, and the test will be collected at six o'clock.

The test location is in the teaching building of Block B.

It is true that whichever course you take that day will be tested in the evening. There are 50 people in each examination room. The two sides of the seats are separated by frosted tempered glass. The respective seat number, the test paper will be automatically displayed on the desktop, and equipped with a special answering pen, just click submit after writing.

The player in the first row against the wall wanted to secretly turn around and ask his teammates, but he was shocked by an electric shock within two seconds, lying on the table with smoke and motionless.

This is killing chickens to warn the monkeys, and no one dares to act rashly.

No chance to cheat, no chance to cheat at all.

As for the exam questions, it's even more incredible.

Chinese test paper: Please dictate no less than six poems mentioned in today's class and translate them.

Biological test paper: Please draw the anatomical diagrams of frogs and rats completely, and mark them with words.

History test paper: Please write a dissertation of no less than 1500 words on the theme of "Cultural Changes Over the Five Thousand Years". The subject matter is not limited, except for poetry.

In just one hour, with this kind of test question, the system might as well conduct nightly training sessions to save everyone’s effort.

The exam bell rings.

The answering pen turned twice between Ling Chengmu's slender fingers. She raised her chin and lowered her eyes, staring at the blank test paper displayed on the desktop for a long time.

She suddenly remembered that the rules did not say that the papers could not be submitted in advance.

OK.

She clicked the "Submit" option on her watch, then threw the pen away, got up calmly and walked out of the exam room, hiding her merits and fame.

The sun sets in the west, and the sunset glow smudges the clouds, reflecting the playground of Hongfeng High School.

Night is coming.

She originally planned to go to the cafeteria to eat first, but as soon as she went down the steps, she heard someone calling her from behind.

"Ling Chengmu."

She paused, then turned to look in confusion: "You also handed in no papers?"

Qin Ce adjusted the watch with one hand and walked towards her slowly.

"How can you ask me to answer the question so quickly?"

"You can leave me alone."

"Those in the same dormitory have to advance and retreat together."

"You failed, and you have to participate in the night training."

He calmly asked back, "What does that matter?"

Come to think of it, it doesn't seem to matter.

Ling Chengmu smiled in a low voice: "Okay, since the blank rolls are all handed in, let's eat dinner ahead of time, and we can catch up with the new dishes."

"Just to my liking."

The two walked side by side, taking a leisurely walk in the fading twilight, all the way to the dining hall.

…

In the examination room, Wu Shijiu persisted until the last minute of the end of the examination, and continued to write and draw until one second before handing in the papers.

After leaving the examination room, Lu Ling quickly chased after her and asked her with a strange look.

"Are you all?"

"I don't know." Wu Shijiu wondered, "Why do you ask such a stupid question?"

"...Then you are writing hard, what did you draw?"

She gave a thumbs up proudly: "I drew anthropomorphic cartoons of frogs and rats."

"?"

"It's not that I'm blowing it with you, my painting skills are enough to dominate the second dimension."

"Don't talk nonsense."

However, having said that, Lu Ling seemed to be relieved.

Wu Shijiu didn't understand the source of his emotions, she looked at him like a mentally retarded.

Such questions continued until ten o'clock at night.

When the players were resting in their dormitories, the watch sent a reminder.

[The results of the in-class quiz on the first day will be announced. Players who pass the test or above will receive an amulet; players who fail to pass will enter the night training session. 】

[Amulet is not allowed to be given to others. Except for the same dormitory, no player can meet in the training space. 】

[The night training session will start in half an hour, with a total duration of five hours. 】

Click the green prompt box on the watch to see the results of all bound teammates, including yourself.

[Player Chang Su: 42 points; player Guanyue Ayako: 28 points; player Xu Xiao: 95 points. 】

Chang Su and Guanyue Lingzi did their best, especially Guanyue Lingzi, sometimes they could not speak Chinese well, let alone write a historical paper.

As for Xu Xiao, it should be considered normal, after all, he is a master of theory.

[Player Ling Chengmu: 0 points; player Qin Ce: 0 points. 】

Because the big guys handed in the blank paper, the time for answering the questions was spent eating the spicy hot pot in the cafeteria.

[Player Wu Shijiu: 10 points; player Lu Ling: 0 points. 】

Wu Shijiu failed, that's for sure. With these 10 points, it may be that the system sees her as talented in painting and gives encouragement points.

But Lu Ling...

"I see that when you listen to the class, you look like you know everything, dare you not?!"

Lu Ling sat at the table, pulled a cloth and wiped his boomerang, casually.

"I can."

"Then you get 0 points? You can only get 0 points if you don't write a single stroke, right? You can get 1 point for writing the word 'Solution'!"

"I just didn't write anything."

"…what?"

Lu Ling flicked the blade of the boomerang with his fingertips and raised the volume slightly: "I said, I just didn't write a single stroke."

Wu Shijiu thought he had hallucinations: "Why? Your answering pen is broken?"

"I want to make sure I fail." He glanced at her, "No one else is here, isn't your training at night equivalent to going to death?"

"But I have speed shoes."

"What if you can't escape the ghost?"

"…"

Wu Shijiu was silent.

After a long time, she reluctantly mumbled, "Who told you to make up your own mind? It seems like I owe you a favor."

"You don't owe me any favors, just treat it as my voluntary, and my conscience finds out." Lu Ling said, "I have always regarded Brother Qin as an example for my predecessors, and I will try my best to do what he can do—similarly, he chooses I also trust it.”

The Time and Space Inspectorate is the Time and Space Inspectorate, and they are them.

He had no chance or choice before, but now, he may be able to make a little change.

How far is the road, he wants to go and see by himself.

Half an hour later, the training space officially opened.

The qualified players stayed in the dormitory and slept normally.

Players who failed were teleported to different locations in the Red Maple Ghost School using the dormitory as a unit.

Late at night.

Ling Chengmu stood in the lobby on the first floor of the art building, looking up slightly at the various picture frames hanging on the wall.

The black and white paintings in these frames are all ordinary portraits when viewed from the front. Some are beautiful women in medieval costumes, some are twin sisters in school uniforms, and some are well-behaved reclining babies.

Only when you move your steps and adjust the angle of the light can you see clearly that the face of the portrait is subtly changing, until it completely turns into a hideous appearance with split eyes and green face and fangs.

The lights in the building flickered and the temperature was gloomy and cold. It was the atmosphere at the beginning of a horror movie.

She walked towards the stairs on the second floor and asked Qin Ce as she walked.

"Generally speaking, in this mechanism, the rule is that players can also kill ghosts, right? It's like the last wall of life and death."

"Well, no surprise yes."

"Guess what the **** is going on?"

"According to the style of the system, there will probably be a collection of ghosts and monsters from ancient and modern China and abroad. There is no rule to follow."

"That's good, and it gave me a lot of insight."…

The windows in the corridor are closed, and through the glass, you can see the moonlight mottled outside, and the dense branches are swaying in the wind.

The campus was empty and silent. It was indeed a separate and closed space, and no other players could be seen.

The lighting in the corridor on the second floor is even darker, and some of the tiles under your feet have cracked, making a slight noise when you step on it.

The room on the right was locked. According to Qin Ce's guess, the punishment on the first night would be relatively simple, and many things had not yet been released.

While walking, Ling Chengmu suddenly felt that something was wrong, she turned around and looked at the way she came.

Under the weak light, two bloodstains spread out from the original pure white tiles, and the bloodstains were fresh.

She tentatively took a few steps forward, then turned back, and saw that the bloodstain was still continuing, so she stopped behind her.

She raised her head-

On the ceiling, there was a female ghost crawling on all fours like a gecko, and her long wet hair covered half of her face, leaving only the hollow eye sockets and teeth bones that were rotten beyond recognition.

Its skin has been peeled off, leaving bare flesh and blood, and at first glance, I thought it was wearing a red dress.

It lowered its head, and a hoarse and broken laughter came out of its throat. With this laughter, the stench of blood dripped from its mouth, splashing ripples on the ground.

It arched its back, evidently charging.

Ling Chengmu took a step back and unscrewed the blade of the blind stick with an expressionless face.

At the moment when the female ghost rushed towards her, her body suddenly turned back, and the blade flashed out, decisively piercing through the opponent's chest, so she picked him up.

She threw the female ghost heavily to the ground, Qin Ce threw the stick in his hand and stretched it out, just like playing golf, and knocked the female ghost more than ten meters away.

"Well, there is no way to walk, and I have to climb on the ceiling. Is it sick?"

"who knows."

The two chatted and walked away.

…

In the gym, Wu Shijiu and Lu Ling were being chased by several male ghosts in basketball uniforms.

Not to mention how ugly they look, the focus is on the basketball they hold tightly in their arms. Half of the ball skin has fallen off, revealing the **** head inside.

They suddenly threw their heads here, then landed on all fours and ran wildly.

Lu Ling stood in front of Wu Shijiu, accurately caught the ball and threw it back. Then he suddenly felt a tightness in his waist, and Wu Shijiu had been dragged away by the belt.

Wu Shijiu wore a pair of speed shoes like skates, dragged him to rub on the smooth ground of the gymnasium, and jumped faster than a rocket.

She couldn't help complaining: "You're so weird, why do you think you have to come? And burden me."

"...I was wrong in solidarity and friendship? I should just let you fend for yourself? Should I apologize to you?"

"Oh, it's okay, it's just your bullshit."

Lu Ling was worried that if he went on like this, he would be worn down to the base of his thighs. He slammed on the brakes and broke away from her hand, jumped up on the ground, backhanded the boomerang from his waist, and swung his round arms at the group of male ghosts. .

The boomerang swept through a sharp and graceful arc in the air, severing the heads of the group of male ghosts mixed with the sound of wind, and then the blood splashed back into his hands.

He turned his head to the side and smiled sullenly towards Wu Shijiu.

"Look, with me there, there's more than just running away as a solution."

Wu Shijiu nodded and told him seriously, "It's amazing, but I have something else to tell you."

"What's up?"

"It's... It seems that there are several basketball teams coming."

Behind him, there are more male ghosts in basketball uniforms, with their heads and faces full of rotten flesh in their arms, they are climbing up the stairs with their hands and feet on the ground, and rushing towards this side, as if they are old house men who have been single for many years, eager to participate School-level friendship.

"…Hold!"

…

In the four-person dormitory, only Xu Xiao himself got the privilege of sleeping peacefully with a high score of 95.

Chang Su, who scored 42 points, and Guanyue Lingzi, who scored 28 points, were hiding in the library with Jin Xia, their new roommate who scored 13 points.

Jin Xia originally thought that Guanyue Lingzi looked gentle and weak, and was the one who needed protection the most, but he had been listening to Chang Su discussing with Guanyue Lingzi along the way.

"Ayako, your buff is... in this region... can it be used?"

"I don't feel that sense of oppression, I think it can be used." Guanyue Ayako said, "This place seems to be similar to the Infinite Horror Division."

"Great, then it's all up to you."

"The cute one (no problem)."

Jin Xiaqi said: "It depends on her? Why do we rely on her? We two gentlemen, do we have to rely on other girls for protection?"

Chang Su replied seriously: "In this kind of competition area, we Ling... Lingzi, one is worth ten, we are... what is it?"

"?"

Soon, Jin Xia, who was confused, completely understood the deep meaning of Chang Su's words.

...Co-authoring this Japanese girl is a superhero boss? !

The female ghost who crawled over on the ground, the female ghost who swayed over with a rope, and the female ghost who rushed over with a dead baby and pushed a cart, all of them are the masters of chasing their souls.

Miss Guanyue was not in a hurry, not calling or running, she went to that stop, folded her hands in front of her chest, and danced an Indian dance.

The female ghosts turned around and crawled away by themselves, leaving only angry white eyes.

And he and Chang Su were responsible for standing behind and applauding.

This should be a thrilling night, but because of the buff of the boss, it became boring.

Indeed, what is he? He is nothing!

But it doesn't matter, it's good to be a waste of thighs!

He is happy!

After training for five hours at night, the players who successfully passed the training returned to the dormitory at 3:30 in the morning, and had time to make up for a few more hours of sleep.

Then came the second day of study time (…)

Of course, before studying, have a rude breakfast.

Before going to the cafeteria, many surviving players deliberately walked around the campus in groups of three or five out of nervousness and curiosity, wanting to know what happened last night.

The space was merged, and the players who died in the sub-space were concentrated in every corner after dawn.

And their bodies were there, not disposed of.

Severed limbs and wreckage, blood flowed all over the wall, it was horrible to see.

This is only the first night, and every night after that, the tragedy will be doubled.

The scene is getting more and more difficult. If it is not a super scholar, only the strong can survive smoothly.

Ling Chengmu and Qin Ce came to the cafeteria at the end to gather. At that time, Ling Chengmu changed into a clean school uniform again, and picked a bunch of hair on each side of her long hair and wrapped it behind her head, making a delicate five-strand braid.

Wu Shijiu was excited to tell Chang Su about last night's experience, and he was stunned at first glance.

"Wow, Sister Orange, your hairstyle is so classical and gentle, and your craftsmanship is so clever!"

Ling Chengmu glanced at Qin Ce next to him: "It's not me who is handy."

Qin Ce frowned slightly, but did not answer.

So the topic came to an end, and everyone went to find their favorite window to have a meal, laying the foundation for the upcoming troublesome day.

As a Libra, Guanyue Lingzi was hesitating between choosing soy milk fritters or steamed buns. She looked up and saw her roommate Jin Xia not far away, who was walking with his bound teammates and waved quickly. greet.

"Oh ha, Mr. Jin, we wanted to call you just now, but you got up too early and left."

"I'm sorry, I went to find my friends." Jin Xia pointed behind him, "I couldn't see each other last night, so I have to look at each other this morning to be relieved."

"Fortunately everyone is safe."

"Yes, thanks to you last night, thank you very much."

"Mr. Jin, you are also very good."

"Hey! I didn't do anything at all, I just won by lying down."

Xu Xiao passed by slowly holding the milk, and invited by the way: "Want to come over to make a table? It's lively and lively."

"Haha yes."

Chang Su introduced to the others: "This is our other...another roommate named Jin Xia, who gets along very well..."

Team diplomat Wu Shijiu went online with enthusiasm: "Hello, so you are the new roommate of my brothers and sisters? I hope you can take care of each other and cooperate happily."

"The little girl is so cute, you..."

Jin Xia was about to say a few polite words to her, but who knew that his eyes swept past her inadvertently, but he was suddenly stunned the next second.

Not only him, but several of his teammates also turned straight in the direction he was looking at, their faces pale, all with an incredible petrified expression.

The atmosphere froze for a while.

Xu Xiao was puzzled, and couldn't help reaching out and shaking it in front of Jin Xia.

"Mr. Jin, what's the matter?"

Jin Xia didn't answer, his chest heaved violently, trying to calm his sudden rapid breathing.

His eyes were flushed, and he shook his head unconsciously. After a long time, he spoke with a trembling cry under the shocked gaze of the crowd.

"Prison... the warden?"

Lu Ling's egg roll was half chewed, and his face was full of question marks.

"You know me?"

Before he finished speaking, Jin Xia had completely ignored him and rushed straight to the left seat.

His teammates also frantically surrounded him.

There, Ling Chengmu had just finished drinking the last spoonful of purple sweet potato porridge.