Chapter 31: Club Recruitment (Part 8)
No one can answer this question.
Mu Yu let go of Jin Sheng and ran towards classroom 204. Halfway through, he suddenly stopped and lowered his head.
Bird brother called out: "Ayu?"
When the last word fell, Mu Yu trembled, raised his head and continued to run forward, knocking on the door of classroom 204.
The person who opened the door was Lu Chongnian. Mu Yu asked, "Does your handicraft club have saws?"
Lu Zhongnian was slightly startled, and glanced towards the corridor. He swept his eyes over Fu Xiaoju and the other three, and nodded calmly, "Yes."
"Then lend it to me."
The feeling of impending death continued to grow. Fu Xiaoju could clearly feel his heart beating wildly in his chest. Cold sweat kept coming out of his back and his limbs gradually became stiff.
Jin Sheng fell to the ground, his neck cut off, and the head on his shoulder blades roared angrily: "Are you idiots? Let me go and I will open the door for you. The key will only work if I have it in my hand! They are lying to you, trying to trick you into testing the rules!"
After hearing these words, Zhao Jiayang's eyes became hesitant again.
"If you don't want to die, come and let me go! Ah, I'm really starving!"
Jinsheng struggled so hard that Brother Niao could hardly hold him down.
Zhao Jiayang looked at Fu Xiaoju and said hesitantly: "How about..." ... Let him try it?
Fu Xiaoju clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and strode towards Niao Ge and Jin Sheng.
Bird brother was suspicious and said: "Hey, you guys don't really want to believe him!"
This guy is still shouting that he is so hungry? !
The next second, Fu Xiaoju half-knelt down and helped Brother Niao to push Jinsheng back to the ground!
Zhao Jiayang swallowed his saliva: "Little, little colt..."
Fu Xiaoju gritted his teeth and said, "He really wants to trick us into death! If we believed him and wasted time opening the door, we would both be dead in seven minutes!"
Zhao Jiayang suddenly fell silent.
Fu Xiaoju was very scared. He was afraid of the hundreds of breaths on his back and the application form he would have to face later.
He was afraid that he would really die in this strange copy world, and he was so scared that he almost cried.
Is there any way——
He wiped his eyes and said to Bird Brother, "Do you have any extra cloth? Let's fix him to the pillar."
"have!"
At this time, Mu Yu came over with a saw: "Come here, I will saw off the biggest heads on your backs, and then you can get down quickly!"
Zhao Jiayang was the first one.
He put his hands on his knees and trembled with fear.
When the saw fell, he felt a sharp pain in his back and the heads screamed together, the shrill voices almost pierced his eardrums.
Snap, clack, the sawed-off heads kept falling on both sides of Zhao Jiayang. He glanced at them fearfully, only to see that the heads had separated from his body, still rolling their eyes and staring at him.
The pupil was squeezed into a tiny dot, with most of the eye white. The mouth of the head opened and closed, resentful of him: "Eat you... I want to... eat you..."
Zhao Jiayang couldn't hold it in and vomited.
Mu Yu carried a saw and sawed off all the slightly larger heads behind Zhao Jiayang. He took a breath and stood up. His face was already covered in blood, and he looked like a wood saw maniac.
Lu Zhongnian raised his hand to wipe it for him, then took the saw: "Let me do it."
At this time, Fu Xiaoju and Niao Ge had tied Jin Sheng to one of the railing pillars.
The human head on Jin Sheng's back devoured Jin Sheng's real head and possessed Jin Sheng's memories. The words that came out of its mouth sounded just like what Jin Sheng himself would say. This put a lot of psychological pressure on the two men, as if they were persecuting a living person.
"You are killing people. You are all murderers. You will be punished—"
Bird couldn't stand it anymore, so he stuffed a ball of cloth into the mouth of the head to stop it from talking: "That's enough, if you have the guts, graft yourself onto this neck and then talk to us like this!"
The head turned around and stared at the bloody broken neck that was close to it, whimpering.
Bird Brother: "You can only stare, right? If you can only stare, then shut up!"
Lu Chongnian came over with a saw, and Fu Xiaoju shrank back.
He looked at Lu Chongnian and opened his mouth. A familiar name seemed to be about to come out of his mouth, but he could not remember what it was.
Lu Zhongnian only said to him: "Turn around and support your knees with your hands."
The boy's voice was calm and steady: "I'll move faster."
Fu Xiaoju took a deep breath, took off his shirt, posed with his back to Lu Zhongnian, and clenched his teeth.
When the saw fell, he almost saw stars in pain.
Mu Yu didn't waste time.
When Lu Zhongnian was dealing with the people behind Fu Xiaoju, he said to Fu Xiaoju and Zhao Jiayang, "If you want to join the existing clubs, only the Handicraft Club and the Literature Club can add one person each. However, the Literature Club is currently taking an assessment upstairs. I'm not sure if the person who joins the Literature Club will be teleported directly to the assessment site."
Zhao Jiayang's eyes rolled around, and he asked, "What if we stay in the basketball club and practice with our own basketballs? We just left a basket of basketballs downstairs!"
Mu Yu frowned and thought for a moment, then said, "I don't know if this will work, but I think the head that popped up behind you may not be directly related to basketball, but a problem with the classroom."
Would it be okay to use the basketball that the player brought into the dungeon instead of the basketball given in the dungeon? Mu Yu didn't think so.
Similarly, if Zhao Jiayang and Fu Xiaoju stop joining the basketball club and join the tennis club or volleyball club, can they escape the fate of having people behind their backs?
I’m afraid not.
So what is the most likely and direct cause?
--classroom.
No matter which club the players change to, they cannot escape the rule of having to enter the activity classroom.
Fu Xiaoju endured the severe pain and asked, "Do you think that there is such a mechanism in the classroom that causes us to grow these things whenever we have club activities in that classroom?"
"right."
Fu Xiaoju continued thinking along this line of thought: "But, it's impossible that only our classroom has this kind of death mechanism. Your other classrooms..."
Jiang Shuyue and Wang Haiyang, who belonged to the literature club, did not show any abnormality before leaving and they looked normal.
The Handicraft Society...
Lu Zhongnian put away the saw, and only a few drops of blood splashed on his cold white skin: "We are still fine for now, but we can't guarantee what will happen next."
That--
Zhao Jiayang turned around and rushed down the stairs.
Everyone was stunned.
Lu Zhongnian picked up Fu Xiaoju's shirt and threw it to him: "Put it on before going down."
Fu Xiaoju was extremely depressed, and he quickly put on his shirt. Mu Yu and Lu Chongnian came over, one of them grabbed the loose cloth at his collar, twisted it and tied it tightly, while the other used the same method to tie his hem tightly.
In this way, the upper and lower openings of his clothes were completely sealed.
Fu Xiaoju immediately realized what the two men were guarding against and hurriedly said "thank you" to them.
Lu Zhongnian said calmly: "Don't waste time, fill out the form within seven minutes and come back first."
They have to save their lives first, then they will have a chance to discuss how to deal with this damn copy.
Fu Xiaoju's throat felt dry.
He nodded emphatically and ran towards the stairs.
Fu Xiaoju and Zhao Jiayang both went downstairs. At this time, Mu Yu turned around, walked to the door of classroom 203 and knocked.
Ye Sui came forward and opened the door. Mu Yu asked in a low voice, "Is there anything going on in your classroom?"
Ye Sui was stunned for a moment and shook his head: "No, what's wrong?"
Mu Yu briefly told Ye Sui what happened in the corridor. Ye Sui frowned as he listened. In the classroom behind him, Qi Shan and Hao Jia looked horrified.
"Nothing else," Mu Yu didn't want to waste their time, "You guys continue first, we'll be watching here, and we'll tell you if there's any situation later."
"……OK."
After Ye Sui closed the door, Mu Yu walked back to Lu Zhongnian, approached the railing, and looked down.
Zhao Jiayang has appeared in their sight.
He rushed to the three tables where they had initially filled out the club application forms, took out a new form, and began to write furiously.
His back was covered in blood. Those tiny human heads never stopped devouring each other. They even sped up the devouring speed. In just a short while, two or three heads grew to the size of fists.
Mu Yu whispered, "It's growing a little too fast."
Lu Zhongnian glanced at him.
Mu Yu was still wearing the snake-like skirt and the wig on his head. The wig was draped softly behind him, making his profile show a contradictory yet harmonious soft temperament.
"Where's your classroom?"
Mu Yu was slightly startled and turned his head. Lu Zhongnian's dark eyes were staring at him quietly.
"Is there anything going on over there?"
Mu Yu paused and said, "For now... it's okay."
Lu Zhongnian looked at him for a while before turning back.
He stared at the downstairs and said, "I always feel that each of the five classrooms should correspond to an important clue, but we haven't found it yet... Maybe we have to wait until we pass the club's review before we can find it."
"Yes, I think so too. And I think it is very likely that it will be the same as the last copy. Only by piecing together the five clues can we find the monster generator."
Lu Zhongnian pondered for a while and said, "The five club categories cannot exist just to distinguish classrooms. They should have other uses."
That special "use" may point them to the location of the clue.
But what is it?
Lu Zhongnian glanced at the time on his phone, 8:02.
The literature club went upstairs at around 7:52, and now nearly ten minutes have passed, and there is still no movement on the third floor.
If the literature club can successfully pass the club assessment and come back... then perhaps it will provide them with a turning point clue.
But there is one thing that is strange.
There was indeed nothing unusual about the two people from the literature club before they set off.
Just as Fu Xiaoju said, it is impossible that only classroom 202 has a death mechanism. If there is one, every classroom should have it in theory.
The people in their other three classrooms have not been in any trouble for the time being, probably because their club presentation preparations have not yet entered the critical stage, but the literature club has reached a state where they can accept assessments.
——The fact that Jiang Shuyue and Wang Haiyang haven't come back for such a long time is enough to prove that they have successfully entered the community union office.
They met the "standard" and the copy approved them.
So, why is this happening?
Why were the two men safe and sound until they set off?
Lu Zhongnian stared at him in thought, then said, "...Do you think that the degree of danger in the classroom and the degree of danger during the test are inversely proportional to each other?"
There was no answer for a moment.
Mu Yu stood quietly behind him, very close to him, her breath quietly spraying on the back of his neck.
Lu Zhongnian turned around sharply, put his arms around his waist and hugged him.
Lu Chongnian was stunned.
Not far away, Bird Brother, who was looking downstairs worriedly, and Yu Hui, who was guarding the door of classroom 201, noticed the movement on their side and were instantly shocked. Both of them had an expression of "What are you doing at this time?" on their faces.
Lu Chongnian frowned.
Because the two arms hugging his waist were slowly tightening.
There was almost no gap between the two of them, and Mu Yu was like a piece of clothing, wrapping him tightly.
Lu Zhongnian's voice lowered: "Mu Yu!"
Mu Yu was suddenly awakened, loosened his grip, raised his head, and the two looked at each other.
At this time——
“Ahhhhhh!”
They heard Zhao Jiayang's screams downstairs and looked down immediately.
The moment Zhao Jiayang finished filling out the form, the heads behind him all swelled up to the size of normal heads, roaring and trying to break free from his back.
The sudden increase in weight made him lose his balance and fall backwards. Then the three heads on his back stretched out their "necks", opened their mouths, split his head into three, and tore it apart and devoured it!
Blood and brain matter splattered out, and Fu Xiaoju was stunned by the shock.
——Is this the consequence of the player’s application for change?
As long as they change their club application, the symptoms imposed on them by the death mechanism will be raised to the maximum level in an instant? !
Mu Yu immediately shouted to Fu Xiaoju, "Don't worry about him. Fill out the form quickly. Those heads won't come out from under your clothes that easily!"
Fu Xiaoju was startled and immediately started writing.
The club Zhao Jiayang filled out just now was the Handicraft Club. It is easy to imagine that this guy was rushing to be the first to come down just to grab the last spot in the Handicraft Club.
Fu Xiaoju was originally thinking about returning to the basketball club - although it was very annoying to carry all those heads on his back, if he went to the literature club, who knew if he would be teleported to the assessment site and die instantly?
Create a new club? He didn't even know what kind of club he could create by himself!
It would be better to go back to the basketball club. At worst, I can ask Lu Chongnian and the others to borrow a saw, and then cut off the heads when they grow big enough!
As a result, Zhao Jiayang died!
With shaking hands, Fu Xiaoju filled in the three words "Handicraft Society" on the application form.
The moment he finished filling out the entire form, he groaned and fell backwards.
A large bulge suddenly appeared on his back, and his clothes were lifted up by his swollen head. The whole person seemed to have turned into a giant insect.
The heads screamed and roared as they desperately tried to come out from under his clothes and devour him.
Fu Xiaoju wanted to cover his ears, he was going crazy. He picked up the application form and rushed upstairs.
Seeing that it was almost time, Mu Yu lifted up the hem of her skirt. She was still wearing her jeans.
He took out a piece of paper from his trouser pocket and stuffed it into Lu Zhongnian's hand: "Read this note when you have time!"
Lu Zhongnian held the note tightly and held Mu Yu's wrist. Before he could speak, Mu Yu said, "Don't worry, I know what's going on."
After that, the two exchanged glances and returned to their respective classrooms.
It was at this time that Fu Xiaoju rushed up and entered classroom 204 with Lu Zhongnian.
…
Li Ke had been fiddling with those pieces of wood in the room. When he saw Fu Xiaoju following Lu Zhongnian in, and the moving thing behind Fu Xiaoju, he was so scared that he almost cut off his fingers.
Lu Zhongnian picked up the wood saw again and instructed Fu Xiaoju: "Turn around, don't take off your clothes this time, I will saw off those heads directly."
Fu Xiaoju cried with tears and snot: "Thank you, Brother Lu..."
Lu Chongnian paused.
"Brother Lu, I, I remembered, wuwuwu..."
*
Mu Yu returned to classroom 201, leaned against the door, his heart beating like a drum.
Both Niao Ge and Yu Hui were still frightened.
Jiang Shuyue had told them at the beginning of the copy that people would really die in the copy, but it was not until this moment that they felt the reality.
The final appearance of Jin Sheng and Zhao Jiayang could give them nightmares for a month - provided, of course, that they could leave this instance alive...
Bird brother said worriedly: "Let's speed up a bit. Oh, by the way, Yu, the skirt you are wearing is just about to be sewn. We will do this last. If you are uncomfortable, why not take it off first?"
He looked back and saw Mu Yu leaning against the door with his head lowered, as if he didn't hear what he said at all.
He walked over and took off the heavy necklace from Mu Yu's neck, calling out, "Ayu? What's wrong with you today? Why are you in a daze?"
He wanted to take off Mu Yu's clothes, but the next second, his hand was grabbed.
Mu Yu raised his head suddenly, his eyes regained clarity: "No, you can't take it off."
He said slowly: "I know what the death mechanism of our classroom is."
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