Chapter 65 Grave Numbers Above All 27 Sixth Middle School

Wu Wangwang was silent for a moment, then put the lucky bag back: "Don't keep focusing on the meat. It's been decades. I mean, this girl could have easily gotten some samples, or taken a little bit from the belongings she relied on and given it to Jingjing, and then she could have killed Jingjing."

Ling Yuanshan then caught on to the point: "Oh right, right, there are just too many possible relics. Also, her extreme weight loss is not normal. Could it be that the relics she used came at a price?"

The ten students' phones did not mention any consequences, including the flute-playing senior student's. They only said that if they encountered bad ghosts, they would be killed by them. These ghosts, who did not have extreme malice, were essentially tutoring the students for free.

Before the two could reach a conclusion, the librarian came to shoo them away. The current librarian team consists of two teachers and three students, working in shifts. The students help out during class, and when the students aren't around, only one teacher patrols.

The teacher came to check and, after confirming that no one was in the library, turned off the lights, electricity, and doors floor by floor, finally locking the main door on the first floor. At this point, evening self-study was not yet over, but it was no longer possible to enter the library.

Wu Wangwang and Ling Yuanshan were holding a pile of printed materials on the first floor, watching their teacher disappear into the darkness. Ling Yuanshan said helplessly, "Let's go back to the dormitory first. The other teachers and students are not here. The school will probably be noisy tonight."

"Okay, when you get back, keep an eye on the players in the dormitory building. They might trigger the death rule faster than us," Wu Wangwang cautiously reminded her, not wanting it to implicate Ling Yuanshan if they did.

Because the players are not obedient, based on the information gathered so far, the school believes that whoever follows the rules and gets better grades will live longer. The students are obedient enough, have simple thinking, and study hard, so these death rules can't affect them for the time being.

Ling Yuanshan nodded in agreement, and the two headed towards the dormitory building. On the way, they did encounter a few fearless players running around, but they ignored Wu Wangwang and Ling Yuanshan, who were carrying a pile of papers. They probably thought that the two of them were studying so hard and were really following the student rules.

The school road leads to the girls' dormitory first. Ling Yuanshan watched Wu Wangwang enter the dormitory building before turning around and leaving.

School is closed today, and there are hardly any people in the entire school except for them. The dormitory buildings are quiet and dimly lit. When there are people, you can never clearly see the face of the dormitory supervisor, even though she is sitting behind the desk in the dormitory, maintaining the same posture without moving.

The old and new dormitory buildings are not significantly different in structure; as long as there are no curtains, everything is completely visible.

The first floor was completely dark, and there were no lights in the stairwell either. Only the escape signs on the side of the road emitted a faint green light.

Going upstairs in the dark, Wu Wangwang first went to check on a few girls. They were indeed in much better spirits that night, and some of them obediently followed Wu Wangwang's instructions to take a shower and read books. Now they were getting ready to go to sleep.

Wu Wangwang came to remind them that no matter what they hear or see at night, they should not talk to the other party. When they enter the dormitory, they may encounter ghosts trying to test them. As long as they do not have any bad thoughts or strong needs, they will not form a connection with the ghosts.

The girls are still a bit dazed, in a period of mental confusion after being brainwashed. They believe whatever Wu Wangwang says, and they've even forgotten that they need to work hard to clear the dungeon.

Forgetting is best; the most powerful students are those who are content with nothing and only want to focus on their studies.

Wu Wangwang returned to her dormitory with peace of mind. The dormitory lights were still on at this time, so she climbed onto her bed and laid out the relics she had collected that day one by one, as if she were counting her spoils of war.

There weren't many belongings, and not everyone had them. The strangest thing was Liu Hong's lucky bag. The other people's things at least came from the school, so how could they have such a lucky bag?

Or rather, where did Liu Hong get the lucky bag from? Did she find it?

Unable to find an answer, Wu Wangwang placed all the belongings under her pillow, hoping that all the ghosts would come today so she could hold a discussion.

Unfortunately, nothing happened that night. Wu Wangwang didn't need to sleep, so she deliberately kept her eyes closed all night, but there was no sound. The next day, she got up with great regret after the alarm rang, washed up, and prepared to go find Ling Yuanshan.

Ling Yuanshan had similar thoughts, and the two happened to meet at the midpoint between the male and female dormitories.

“Nothing happened last night, it was Christmas Eve.” Wu Wangwang shrugged.

“…” Ling Yuanshan felt something was off about Wu Wangwang’s occasional use of trendy words. “We’re not playing Werewolf, just describe it normally. I have a problem here. Last night, a male player sang in the corridor all night.”

Wu Wangwang was shocked; she even forgot the previous instructions on human behavior: "Singing? Where's the dorm supervisor?"

Ling Yuanshan sighed, "I chased him all night with a flashlight, but I still couldn't catch him. I'm starting to wonder if the two of them are playing some kind of game that no one else can participate in."

This sounded like a very strange behavior, and Wu Wangwang thought of a question: "How do you know that the player is being chased?"

In response, Ling Yuanshan said, "I glanced at him when I ran past the window. He was the same person I had seen during the day, unless he was wearing a human skin."

Wu Wangwang fell into deep thought: "Is that so? Is singing in the dorm at midnight something you have to do? Is it so youthful?"

Ling Yuanshan raised his hand to cover his head: "I don't think a normal young person would do such a thing. It has nothing to do with youth."

At that moment, he felt as if his youth had been stigmatized.

Wu Wangwang chuckled softly, "Anyway, it's dawn now, why don't we go ask?"

"Even if you ask them, they probably won't tell you. They completely believe in the idea that grades are everything, and they're not even on the same floor as us." Ling Yuanshan increasingly felt that the two groups of people were living in completely different scenarios.

"It's okay, you can choose to question them. If they deny it, then there's a real problem. If they don't deny it, you can accuse them of affecting your progress," Wu Wangwang suggested.

Ling Yuanshan hesitated for a moment: "I don't think I'm that kind of person."

Having been in the game for so many years, Ling Yuanshan has rarely done such shameless things; he is known for being upright and kind.

Wu Wangwang pondered for a moment and said, "Then I'll do it. I'm a great actress."

Wu Wangwang was bursting with confidence that no one had discovered she wasn't human after all this time.

Ling Yuanshan looked Wu Wangwang up and down, feeling a little heavy-hearted about what was about to happen. He didn't think that Wu Wangwang, who was always expressionless, could really act well; she was clearly more composed than him.

Since there was no other way to survive, all the players had to go to the cafeteria to eat on time. The students got up a little later, but they all tried their best to come. No matter how scared they were, they couldn't stand being hungry.

They gathered in the cafeteria for breakfast. Wu Wangwang and Ling Yuanshan got their food first, and then, when more people arrived, she lowered her voice and asked Ling Yuanshan, "Which one?"

Ling Yuanshan glanced around and pointed to a table not far away, saying, "That table, the one with the really good physique, you can't run all night without a muscular build."

That guy was clearly an adult male. He wasn't as tall as Ling Yuanshan, but his frame was much more sturdy. This kind of bone structure difference between an adult and an adult can only be compensated for by genes and age. Ling Yuanshan was still in the developmental stage, being slightly thin but with muscles.

Once Wu Wangwang identified the man, she stood up, walked over, and grabbed him by the collar: "So you're the one who was running around in the stairwell all night, interfering with my buddy's progress on his mission, right?"

Several days have passed, and everyone is a stranger to each other. This is the first time the students have seen Wu Wangwang so fiercely threatening someone, especially with her calm expression. She doesn't seem like she's there to demand an explanation at all; she looks like some terrible, unknown actress.

The players already knew that Wu Wangwang and Ling Yuanshan had a good relationship, were inseparable, and were long-time players who had cooperated many times. They wouldn't do things so illogically.

In an instant, everyone subconsciously looked at Ling Yuanshan.

Noticing their gazes, Ling Yuanshan stubbornly resisted, picked up the milk, and calmly took a sip.

Ignoring all that, Wu Wangwang shook the much larger, burly man, who was powerless to resist. As she shook him, she threatened, "Speak! Give me an explanation, or tonight I'll shoot an arrow through your dorm and make you break the rules all night!"

Damaging dormitory facilities is a violation of the rules, as stated in the student handbook.

The burly man was almost dizzy from being shaken. How could someone so small have such strength? He quickly couldn't take it anymore and surrendered, saying, "Stop shaking me! Stop shaking me! It wasn't me!"

Upon hearing this, Wu Wangwang released his grip, tossed the burly man back into his seat, and looked at the other male player opposite him: "Are you two in cahoots? Is what he said true or false?"

Wu Wangwanglu's move just now was quite something. Although the players still looked down on her, they didn't dare to disobey her for fear that she would rush up and attack them, especially since Ling Yuanshan hadn't made a move yet.

Another male player at the same table spoke up for him: "It's true, I share a dorm with him. He didn't go out last night, but for some reason, the person running in the hallway last night looked a lot like him."

It seems everyone in the dormitory building knew about this last night, and the players should have already confirmed that the burly man wasn't lying; he really didn't go out.

But since he didn't go out, who was it that was running and singing in the corridor using his appearance?

Wu Wangwang reached out and helped straighten the burly man's collar: "I'm sorry, I was too impulsive. As compensation, how about I give you some news?"

The burly man shoved Wu Wangwang aside: "Get lost! Don't think we don't know that you ten people don't follow the same rules as us. If we listen to you, we might die even faster!"

It seems that the two female players did share the information with other players, and both sides are now somewhat on guard.

Wu Wangwang wasn't angry: "Whatever, but I still want to say that if you follow the rules more, you might be safer."

Unfortunately, the players didn't believe it. In their view, it was meaningless for Wu Wangwang and Ling Yuanshan to talk. They were not using the same set of standard rules, and borrowing from each other would only disrupt their own thinking.

Back at Ling Yuanshan's table, Wu Wangwang lowered her voice and said, "It looks like their dormitory triggered the rules. You should be careful too."

“I know,” Ling Yuanshan nodded, then looked at the boy next to her, “Did the three of you sleep well last night? Were you both affected by them?”

The three boys looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time.

Then Man B spoke first: "Last night I kept having a dream. In the dream I wanted to mix a certain color, but I just couldn't. Later I gave up and decided not to mix it anymore, and just wanted to paint directly. But I couldn't control my paintbrush at all. Every time I put pen to paper, I would draw the wrong lines. Even though I was the only one in the studio, I kept feeling like there was something behind me."

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Author's Note: [End of Chapter]

Wu Wangwang: Was my acting good? [Starry-eyed]

Ling Yuanshan (blinded by love): Great! [Applause]

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