83 Xiyue High School 4

◎Sangmian was re-rated◎

In the player guild, Che Yingnan watched the doctor in the live broadcast take out the scalpel again. At this moment, her hatred for Sang Mian reached its peak.

You are wearing makeup, but they are fighting with real guns and real bullets!

She immediately typed the truth on the barrage, but unfortunately the words she sent were automatically blocked by the system, and turned into asterisks floating on the barrage.

The asterisk quickly disappeared without a trace in the dense barrage of comments.

A large group of people suddenly entered the doctor's live broadcast room.

[The anchor opened his eyes and gave a reward of 1 billion ghost coins! ]

[The anchor came to Daoxia Line to reward 2 billion ghost money! 】

[Host, don't hesitate, hurry up! ]

Cruel barrages of comments floated in the live broadcast room, and a strange malice almost overflowed through the live broadcast.

Under the tree of Xiyue High School, the doctor's hands began to tremble as he held the scalpel.

[It's boring. I'm scared.]

[Why are you such a coward? Get out of Xiyue High School! ]

[Hahaha, I like this segment the most, it's so funny.]

"What are you doing!"

A familiar female voice suddenly came into the doctor's ears.

The doctor turned around suddenly: "Lin Qiu?" His face darkened instantly: "Why are you here?"

Lin Qiu stared at the knife in his hand strangely: "Why can't I be here?" The Twilight Cross attaches great importance to this copy, so of course she has to come as the vice president.

Lin Qiu looked at the four people in front of her and found that they all had strange wounds on their faces. Could it be that water had entered their heads at the same time?

Impossible! Doctor, He Suoqi are both central figures in the Eternal Night Cult. It is impossible for them to hurt themselves, or collectively. There must be some connection.

Liu Dong piled up his fat face and smiled at Lin Qiu: "Ms. Lin is getting more and more beautiful. When you were wearing a school uniform, I thought you were eighteen years old."

Lin Qiu almost vomited after hearing this. She rolled her eyes and said, "Don't interrupt me. Is everyone in your team so fancy? Giving yourself a facelift with your bare hands?"

"It seems to have nothing to do with Miss Lin, right?" He Suoqi interrupted Liu Dong, "It's just our group's little hobby."

Lin Qiu: “…” Wait, plastic surgery? Beauty pageant? She seems to understand!

"Then I won't disturb your little hobby." Lin Qiu spoke very quickly. He was originally worried about how to get into the top 100, but now all the problems have been solved. The Twilight Cross team is definitely secure!

Due to Lin Qiu's excessive publicity, other teams also learned the tricks of the beauty pageant. The news of his disfigurement spread from one to ten, and from ten to a hundred. All the players hardened their hearts and took knives to cut their own faces. The scene was extremely bloody, and screams were heard one after another on the campus.

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When Sang Mian and the other two arrived at the auditorium, there were already a lot of people inside. They spotted Zhou Jianyi and the others in the crowded crowd.

Zhou Jianyi and the other three had the same makeup on, with their faces covered in red blood plasma. From a distance they looked like quadruplets.

"How did you get into this situation?"

The three of them finally pushed through the crowd and got close to Zhou Jianyi and the others. Looking at the four people's similar faces, Xia Qing couldn't help but smile.

Zeng Fan scratched his head awkwardly: "We know how to put on makeup, so this is the easiest way."

Gao Shuo said to Sang Mian and the others enviously: "You guys put on makeup so well, I can hardly tell whether it's real or fake."

Sang Mian thought that as an experienced undertaker, she must be able to fill in the wounds easily, but she still said modestly: "No, no, the doctors of the Eternal Night Cult are the best. Even I can't tell whether they are real or fake."

Speaking of doctors, Bai Tang also praised them sincerely: "Indeed, their wounds are too realistic. They must have been drawn by professionals."

"Is it that exaggerated?" Zhou Jian thought for a moment and said, "I used to be a member of the Eternal Night Cult. How come I didn't know that they are professional makeup artists?"

Sang Mian guessed: "Maybe it's a side job? He never mentioned it."

Zhou Jiayi: "That makes sense. They won't keep talking about irrelevant things."

The closer it got to five o'clock, the more people there were in the conference hall. Weirdos and the players consciously sat on the chairs under the stage, where the judges' seats had already been set up.

There are five tables in the judges' booth, which are placed in the center of the stage. The red chairs and black stage make the conference hall even more eerie.

As more players entered, Sang Mian and the others felt something was increasingly wrong.

Seven people sat in the third row of chairs. Zeng Fan whispered, "Look, all the players' makeup is very realistic."

Sang Mian looked around and it was true. The wounds on all the players’ faces were very realistic, and some were even bleeding.

Are all the players nowadays so versatile? Their skills can even compete with her job. Sang Mian was shocked by the players. If this wasn’t a weird game, she would have suspected that there was a professional team helping with the makeup.

The more Bai Tang looked, the more she felt something was wrong. In order to make it look real, their own wounds were made up to look like they were healing, while the wounds of other players were fresh and bright red, and the makeup looked completely different.

Is it really possible to do this in the underworld where supplies are scarce? She hesitated and asked, "Is there a possibility that the injuries on their faces are real?"

Xia Qing covered her mouth: "Impossible?" How could anyone be so cruel to himself? There was not just one wound on their faces, but many wounds of strange shapes. How much courage did it take to do this to himself?

Sang Mian was shocked: "Don't they know they can use makeup? The effect is the same."

Zhou Jia showed an understanding look: "Maybe they really don't know. Who would think of putting on makeup for no reason?"

The six of them looked at Zhou Jianyi.

Zhou Jian crossed his arms and said innocently, "Anyone with a normal IQ can think of this, right? They deserve it for their low IQ."

My goodness, he cursed all the players with just one sentence. Even Sang Mian felt deeply insulted.

Fortunately, Zhou Jiayi covered his brother's mouth and smiled apologetically to everyone: "I'm sorry, my brother's brain has been abnormal since he was a child."

Only then did everyone retract their murderous gazes.

After treating the wound on his face, the doctor walked with much more confidence. Although his face was painful, his superiority over 99% of the players was enough to make him ignore the pain.

He looked around the conference hall, and when he saw Sang Mian, he led the team and sat in the row in front of Sang Mian.

Liu Dong turned around and showed a lewd smile: "Hey, how about this time?"

Sang Mian said sincerely: "Very good! You will definitely get the first place!"

Liu Dong: "You think so too? You have good vision!"

"Yes, yes!" Sang Mian said in an admiring tone, "You can even endure such pain, you must be the best among men!"

Liu Dong was so pleased with the compliment: "You are too kind. This is just a minor injury."

Good boy, Bai Tang guessed it right, they really wanted to do this to me! Sang Mian had a very complicated expression on his face, looking at Liu Dong as if he were a fool.

Liu Dong was confused by her look. He touched his face and said, "What's wrong? Is there anything wrong with my face?"

Sang Mian immediately withdrew his gaze from the fool and answered seriously, "It's perfect. There's nothing wrong with it."

He Suoqi looked sideways towards Sang Mian. In fact, the famous President Sang was not that annoying at all, and his words were very pleasant to the ears.

Perhaps the two were too close this time. He Suoqi discovered something unusual with his 5.0 vision. He stared at Sang Mian for a long time, then turned his gaze to Xia Qing, then to Bai Tang, and then to Zhou Jian, four identical faces.

This is fucking wrong! Will their wounds scab over today? Why is the blood next to them so red that it doesn't look like blood at all? Shouldn't the blood be in clumps after it dries? Why is the blood on their faces still so moist?

He subconsciously reached out to touch Sang Mian's face.

Sang Mian dodged urgently: "What are you doing! You rascal! Xiao Qing, protect me!"

Xia Qing hugged Sang Mian tightly and said, "Young man, are you going to act like a hooligan in public? Believe it or not, I'm going to call for help!"

"How is that possible?" He Suoqi gritted his teeth and stared at Sang Mian's face: "Let me touch your face."

"No." Sang Mian buried her head in Xia Qing's arms and said shyly, "Men are not allowed to touch my face."

The doctor turned around and said unhappily, "Why did you touch someone else's face? Don't you think you don't like women?"

"There's something wrong with her face." He Suoqi used an affirmative sentence.

Liu Dong: “What’s the problem?”

The doctor was also waiting for his answer with confusion.

He Suoqi's eyes were firm: "You guys are not injured at all, right? The wounds on your face are just makeup, right?"

Of course Sang Mian would not admit that all the players had done the same to her and that only their faces were made up. If other players knew about this, it would definitely cause outrage.

He Suoqi said coldly: "Not only are you not injured, you also deliberately led us to attack you. How vicious!"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Sang Mian retorted, "How can you say that we are not injured? And when did we guide you to do something to us? It was clearly your own decision, but you still want to blame me?"

He Suoqi sneered: "Then do you dare to let me touch you?"

Sang Mian said in a muffled voice: "I reasonably suspect that you wanted to touch me so you deliberately fabricated facts to slander me."

He Suoqi: "..." I feel powerless. I have never felt so powerless in my life! They improved their ranking by hurting themselves, but Sang Mian and the others actually used makeup! It's infuriating, so infuriating!

Seeing Sang Mian's reaction, the doctor understood everything. Anger and annoyance rushed to his head, but reason forced him to calm down quickly.

"Don't pay attention to them, the beauty pageant will start in ten minutes."

The doctor turned his head and sneered. An idea suddenly flashed through his mind. Now is not a good time to expose Sang Mian. The key factor affecting the ranking of the beauty pageant is the judges. It would be interesting to expose Sang Mian's true face when the judges are scoring.

Sang Mian blinked her eyes. Something was wrong. Did the doctor let her go? Didn't he hate her to the core?

Bai Tang's keen senses also noticed the doctor's abnormality. Given the doctor's vengeful character, he would definitely expose them on the spot. How could he pretend nothing happened?

"Mianmian, we have to be careful." Bai Tang whispered in Sang Mian's ear: "Do you think they will attack us in the game?"

Sang Mian said seriously: "It is very possible."

Xia Qing asked worriedly: "What should we do then?"

Sang Mian looked at the time. The aesthetic competition was about to begin, so even if they wanted to do anything, it was too late.

"No choice, just take it one step at a time."

The clock struck five and five judges walked in from the door of the Great Hall. They walked past the contestants and went onto the stage from the backstage of the Great Hall. Two of them were female judges and three were male judges. They sat in the judges' seats according to their numbers.

Male judge number one adjusted his microphone, his narrow eyes scanning the contestants.

"Ahem! I'm glad to see you all here. First of all, on behalf of the school, I would like to thank all the students for participating in the competition. You are not only the outstanding students of Xiyue University, but also the living signboards of our Xiyue University's enrollment. I believe that with outstanding students like you as representatives, Xiyue University will definitely get better and better!"

After he finished speaking, there was warm applause from the audience, and Sang Mian also applauded along with the crowd.

The male judge number one was obviously of a very high status. He waved his hand for everyone to be quiet, and the auditorium immediately became silent.

"The school has deeply felt the students' enthusiasm for the beauty pageant! Today, there were dozens of cases of students being disfigured in the school. The school has already identified the identities of the three female students." Judge No. 1 touched his mustaches, his shrewd eyes moving back and forth among the contestants in the audience.

The three female students in the audience froze immediately after hearing about the disfigurement.

Xia Qing was mad. Could the judge not stop talking halfway? It was like putting a knife to her neck and asking her to guess when the knife would fall.

Sang Mian thought, will they cause trouble for them now? Will they not even be allowed to participate in the beauty pageant?

Bai Tang had a bitter expression: "Zhou Jianyi and the others also did it, why weren't they named?"

Zhou Jianyi said quietly, "We didn't send anyone to the infirmary."

Sang Mian: “…” Okay, that makes sense.

The doctor was in a very happy mood. Before he could take any action, someone came to punish Sang Mian. It was the judges. He couldn't wait to see what would happen next.

Male judge number one paused for a long time, raising everyone's expectations to the maximum, then he stood up and said in a loud voice: "Please invite Sang Mian, Xia Qing, and Bai Tang to the stage!"

Sang Mian was shocked. He wanted to execute them in front of everyone?

Xia Qing was about to cry. She wiped away her nonexistent tears and comforted the two of them: "I still have an identity and skills that I can't use. If there is danger, I will protect you. At worst, we can quit the game and not ask for the reward."

Bai Tang was very touched: "It's okay, Xiaoqing, we will definitely be fine."

The three of them got up from their seats reluctantly, and walked slowly onto the stage under the strange gazes of the contestants and players.

The five judges all have very high weirdness values, all of which are at the level of evil spirits, and their weirdness values ​​are several points higher than Sang Mian's.

It has been a long time since I tried my best to suppress those with high weirdness value. Now five of them came at once, even Sang Mian felt a little scared. The punishment was disqualification from the competition, but if it was others, their lives would be in danger.

The three of them lowered their heads like children who had done something wrong and dared not look at the judges. Judge No. 1 said in a dull voice: "Don't you know how to greet the judges?"

The three of them said in unison: "Hello, teacher!"

Judge No. 1 hummed and said, "Do you have anything to say about today's incident?"

Sang Mian raised his head and tried to force a smile: "Teacher, do you believe me when I say we have our own difficulties?"

"What's the reason?" Judge No. 1 said sternly, "What kind of reason could there be?"

Sang Mian thought they were doomed and didn’t even have a chance to explain. They wouldn’t be the first players to give up in front of so many players, right?

That's too embarrassing.

Judge No. 1 walked from the judges' seat to the three people. Xia Qing stared at him nervously, fearing that he would do something in the next second.

After looking at the three of them, the judge patted Sang Mian's shoulder hard.

Sang Mian was so frightened that his breathing stopped. All the players felt a chill in their hearts. Are the judges going to take action against the players?

The atmosphere was terribly depressing, but the next second the judges burst into laughter: "Students, you should learn from the three female students and be brave enough to plot against your competitors! We at Xiyue High School have always taught you to act in your own interests. The three female students have done a great job, which is in line with our school motto. As a reward, the scores of the three students will be increased by ten points each!"

The development of events was far beyond the three people's expectations. They were shocked at first, and then they thanked the teacher ecstatically.

"Of course! Of course!"

"We have all engraved the motto of Xiyue High School in our minds. Thank you for your praise, teacher!"

The doctor's smile froze on his face. Not only was there no punishment, but there were also bonus points? What kind of a school is Xiyue High School?! What kind of weird things are they teaching?

Judge No. 1 patted the three on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Go down, kids, keep it up."

The three of them returned to their seats happily. The beauty pageant added 10 points to their score, so they were sure to be in the top 100.

When passing by the doctor and his group, Sang Mian happened to meet the doctor's eyes. The doctor looked at her with a playful smile and then looked away after just a glance.

After the beauty pageant officially started, players came on stage one by one to get their scores according to their names. All the players got good scores. Xia Qing and Bai Tang had the highest scores. Xia Qing's score directly ranked first in the whole venue, and as expected, he won the first place in the beauty pageant.

Sang Mian looked towards the stage nervously: "Why isn't it my turn yet?"

Bai Tang consoled him: "Maybe your name is at the back, so wait a little longer."

I don’t know why, but after looking at the doctor, Sang Mian’s eyelids twitched wildly, and she always felt that something bad was going to happen.

After waiting for nearly an hour, Sang Mian finally heard her name. When she went on stage for the second time, her pace was obviously much faster.

The five judges looked at her face and discussed among themselves. The expressions on the teachers' faces were very satisfied. Sang Mian also breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that she was overly nervous.

When the teacher was about to write down the score, a thin figure suddenly rushed out from the stage. Because it was so fast, Sang Mian's face was covered with a cold towel before he could see clearly what it was.

The towel was rubbed against her face again and again, and there was something on the towel that made her face sticky. Sang Mian was stunned for a second and immediately pushed the person in front of her away. Because she had heavy makeup on her eyes, which were covered by the greasy and sticky stuff, Sang Mian had to work hard to open her eyes.

After opening his eyes, the thin figure had disappeared. Sang Mian didn't even see his shadow, but he heard the voices of the five judges.

"I think she needs to be re-graded."

The second female judge had a serious expression.

"Agree, must re-score."

Sang Mian looked at the judges in confusion: "Why?"

Judge No. 3 did not say anything, but silently pointed the mirror at Sang Mian.