Chapter 20 Happy University (Twenty)
Feng Zhibei was thrown out of the door by Yan Chuxue like a toy, and he sat down on the ground with a muffled sound.
He bared his teeth and glared at Yan Chuxue, who was calmly closing the door and asked in confusion, "What's wrong? Can't you stand up?"
Feng Zhibei was too lazy to pay attention to him. He stood up by himself with the help of the wall and looked around.
They returned to the teaching building. The graffiti on the walls had disappeared and the cold atmosphere had mostly dissipated, but there was still an unsettling feeling.
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"This game is pretty stupid," seeing Feng Zhibei was silent, Yan Chuxue found a topic, "It's okay, it's normal for a newbie to feel uncomfortable. There are more stupid ones waiting for you later, just get used to it."
Feng Zhibei: "..."
Thank you, my canine partner.
He was bending down to pick up his schoolbag when Yan Chuxue patted his shoulder again.
"I'll go out first. It will be night time after the update. I'll come back during the day to take action."
Feng Zhibei swung her schoolbag and hit him: "Don't mess with me... Why is it evening so soon? Isn't scene fusion not counted in the dungeon time?"
Yan Chuxue rubbed the side of her waist that was hit, and was about to speak when she was interrupted by the system prompt.
[Ding! It has been detected that it is night time in this instance. Please find shelter on your own.
When night falls, the dungeon will undergo uncontrollable changes. Please be prepared to face the darkness.
Yan Chuxue clicked her tongue.
"To make up for its lack of intelligence, the wilderness keeps updating its versions... I'll check the update email after I get out."
The teaching building was obviously not a good place to take shelter. The two men discussed as they walked, and the only place that could be considered safe was the dormitory building.
When passing by the secretary's office, Feng Zhibei glanced at it out of the corner of his eye.
A faint warm light shone through the crack in the door, and it looked like there was someone inside.
The two of them didn't stay for long and quickened their pace to leave the teaching building.
It was indeed dark outside. The dark environment made the entire campus atmosphere even more terrifying. The sound of crows made it a perfect place for haunting.
The players who had gathered here before were nowhere to be found. Only a few floor lamps were emitting faint light at the entrance of the empty teaching building.
There was a faint smell of blood in the air.
Feng Zhibei shrugged and couldn't help sneezing.
"There must have been a conflict. It's really strange that a fight could break out in a novice village."
Yan Chuxue looked at the dark pools of blood on the cement floor, and her voice was rarely filled with surprise.
"Why, can't we fight in the Novice Village?"
Feng Zhibei asked as he walked towards the dormitory building.
In the teaching building, Yan Chuxue said that he would go back to the dormitory where he was before and spend the night there.
He couldn't help but feel a little sad. It was hard for him to imagine what it would feel like to stay in that kind of dormitory environment for a night.
Yan Chuxue: "Basically, there's no fighting. They're all new players. It's good that they're not crying and screaming. There aren't so many warmongers and psychopaths in the world."
Feng Zhibei thought about it and realized that it was indeed the case. If a normal person encountered such a supernatural event, he would probably faint from fear.
But I am not a normal person.
He glanced at Yan Chuxue and thought of the scene where he tore the hanged ghost apart with his bare hands.
Well, this one is even more heavyweight.
The university was deserted at night, completely different from the scene in the scene fusion, but the objects remained in their places, as if their owners had suddenly disappeared while they were still doing something.
Even Li Fuzhuang, who had been memorizing his lessons in the dormitory corridor, was gone.
Seeing Feng Zhibei staring at the books scattered in the corner of the stairs, Yan Chuxue also looked over there, "What's wrong?"
Feng Zhibei shook his head: "It's nothing... It's just a little strange. Suddenly everyone disappeared, even the NPCs disappeared."
Yan Chuxue nodded: "The nights in wilderness games are quite special."
He took Feng Zhibei and walked in the dormitory building. The doors of each dormitory were closed, emitting an uneasy atmosphere.
"For example, night is rest time. Not only do we rest, but the NPCs also need to rest."
He pointed to the closed dormitory door and said, "Sleeping with the door closed."
The other party's tone and eyes were too serious, and Feng Zhibei couldn't tell whether it was a joke or true.
However, the dormitory with the door closed did give him a bad feeling.
The doors of some dormitories are open. In Yan Chuxue's words, this is a welcome.
Fortunately, the door of Feng Zhibei's previous dormitory was also open.
When Feng Zhibei entered the dormitory and turned on the lights, he was a little worried. After all, Liu Hongtao and his girlfriend, of whom only a face remained, once lived in this dormitory.
On second thought, Yan Chuxue is here to help.
So he sat on the bed with peace of mind again, opened the flip phone, and rested while sorting out the messages.
Liu Hongtao didn't wait for his girlfriend, so she sent him dozens of messages, and finally told him that he must bring his girlfriend over tomorrow.
Feng Zhibei glanced at the schoolbag placed aside.
I hope he can accept the fact that his girlfriend won't move.
After Yan Chuxue entered the dormitory, she observed for a while and then went to the sink to turn on the water to wash her hands.
The sound of splashing water was particularly abrupt in the quiet space.
Feng Zhibei was originally checking the copy information when he suddenly paused.
He looked up at Yan Chuxue: "Did you hear any sound..."
Before she could finish her words, Yan Chuxue suddenly clenched her fist and punched the glass in front of the sink.
With a crashing sound, broken glass scattered all over the floor, and blood dripped down the arm onto the sink.
A pale bony hand stretched out from the broken mirror, shaking and trying to grab Yan Chuxue's bleeding arm.
Yan Chuxue pulled it out with lightning speed and threw it to the ground.
With an eardrum-piercing scream and a violent crash, the bony hand shattered, and several small bones bounced on the ground, some even rolling to the side of Feng Zhibei's bed.
Feng Zhibei was stunned, holding the phone for a long time without saying a word.
Yan Chuxue's expression remained as calm as ever. He glanced at the shattered bones, then took a tissue from the messy wooden table, calmly wiped his arm, and turned to clean the blood from the sink.
He walked to the bed and sat down next to Feng Zhibei, "You have to turn off the lights and go to bed at a certain time at night, otherwise it will attract ghosts."
Feng Zhibei's shock had passed. While reading the dungeon information, he nodded perfunctorily: "Then go find a bed to sleep on. I'll be right here."
"I'll sleep in the same bed with you."
Feng Zhibei slowly raised his head, not hearing clearly: "What did you say?"
Yan Chuxue blinked, "I said I'll sleep in the same bed with you, and this is the only bed here with a mattress."
Feng Zhibei: "Impossible, the bed is so small, what are you thinking."
Yan Chuxue refuted with facts. He gestured to the position on the bed: "You sleep inside, I sleep outside, it's totally possible. If it really doesn't work, you can sleep on me."
Feng Zhibei:?
He was a little bit unbelievable, "How can two men sleep together!"
"Is there something wrong with two men sleeping together?"
Yan Chuxue was puzzled and didn't quite understand what he was thinking.
Feng Zhibei took a deep breath and calmed down for a few seconds.
There is nothing wrong with two men sleeping together, but it becomes a big problem when one of them is a man.
Under Yan Chuxue's strange gaze, he finally agreed to this plan.
After all, the other person is sleeping outside and can help him block the attack if he encounters one.
It was not until the lights in the dormitory suddenly went out and the two of them squeezed onto a bed, back to back, covered with the same quilt, that Feng Zhibei suddenly remembered something.
He turned around with difficulty and looked at Yan Chuxue in the darkness: "Why do you wear a mask when you sleep?"
Yan Chuxue's face was still covered with the strangely shaped bird-beak mask. Upon hearing this, she replied, "I have too many enemies and I'm afraid of being assassinated."
Feng Zhibei was speechless at this answer. He didn't bother to care about the other party and turned away without saying anything.
After a while, he leaned closer to the wall, trying to leave Yan Chuxue a little more space.
Fortunately, I am small in stature, so the two of us can still squeeze together.
The wind outside the window howled like ghosts and wolves, mixed with a few miserable screams. Outside the dormitory door, there was the thud of someone running, occasionally mixed with the sound of breaking glass.
Sometimes there is silence, as if the whole world has pressed the pause button.
Feng Zhibei treated them as background noise, closed his eyes and reorganized his thoughts.
He had just checked the degree of deduction of the hidden plot, which had reached an astonishing 65%, but the system did not prompt him for the final explanation, perhaps because it was dark.
He frowned silently.
High-star players gathered together, B-367 rebelled, the richest man made a temporary move, and he was the only commentator.
Considering what Tang Shui said before about the increased difficulty of the game...
There are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in this small novice village.
He opened his eyes and checked the information booklet B-367 had given him.
【? ? ? Information booklet
Each use can summon any character on a page for 1 minute. Tear off the paper and ignite it. Note: Not all characters can help you, and some may turn against you.
Feng Zhibei was thoughtful and decided to trick Yan Chuxue during the day and get him to register his name in the file.
A heart-wrenching scream suddenly came from outside the dormitory, followed by the clear and melodious Chinese national dialect, and then a series of footsteps were heard in the corridor.
"Why are there still people here? Didn't the team leader tell you to leave on the first day?"
In the darkness, Yan Chuxue's voice was filled with dissatisfaction, as if her rest was disturbed by the noise outside.
"I did tell him, maybe something unexpected happened."
Feng Zhibei didn't mention that the date on his previous application for leaving school was the next day.
Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered the man with the bowl-cut hair.
...It seems that the application form stating that I would leave school the next day was given to him?
Feng Zhibei curled up in the quilt and closed his eyes.
Yan Chuxue remained motionless, seemingly determined to sleep in this environment. Just when Feng Zhibei thought he had fallen asleep, his breathing suddenly became heavier, his voice hoarse from being woken up: "...What are you doing? It's so bright."
Feng Zhibei opened his eyes, feeling somewhat bewildered: "I have nothing..."
When he looked up, he saw a faint green light flashing in the gap between the upper bunk and the wall. A few drops of the same glowing liquid fell and dripped onto Feng Zhibei's hand.
A smell of blood wafted from the upper bunk.
Yan Chuxue sat up and looked in the direction of Feng Zhibei, whose hands were glowing.
"...Uh, maybe the luminous watch on the upper bunk is leaking?"
Feng Zhibei looked at the glowing droplets on his hand, then looked at Yan Chuxue, and spoke carefully.
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I'm so sleepy, I might revise this chapter tomorrow. I kept falling asleep while writing.
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