Sure enough, before he could finish his words, the girl called out pretentiously, "Oops, sorry, I got the wrong one. This is your face towel." She threw it directly at him. Ning Que silently avoided it. The girl was about to leave. "Wash it, dry it, and you can still wash your face. My feet are clean."
Ning Que thought about the chances of dreaming in a dungeon and decided there must be something wrong. So he rushed over, grabbed the towel, and stuffed it into the girl's mouth. The girl's eyes widened like dead fish and she tried to spit the towel out. Ning Que grabbed a tissue and grabbed the socks she had placed in the bucket beside him, muttering to himself, "So, if you think this towel's scent isn't enough, then your own socks should be."
The girls' fight was quite fierce. Ning Que managed to dodge in time, but still got a few red scratches on his face and arms. Ning Que was a little annoyed by the crazy girls and shouted, "Li Yueyue, let me out now! I've almost beaten you. You can handle the rest yourself."
Suddenly the scene changed again, and Li Yueyue was hanging in mid-air. Ning Que was a little confused, and she spoke, "Ning Que, I miss you so much." Ning Que comforted her, "I miss you too."
Li Yueyue said in a tone that wanted to praise, "I listened to you and went back." Ning Que gave her a thumbs up.
But she immediately burst into tears, with two bloodstains on her face, "But my boyfriend is missing, ahhhh!"
Ning Que watched Li Yueyue weeping, tears and blood forming a small puddle on the ground. After a long moment, she hugged Ning Que and said, "You are the only one for me."
Ning Que woke up and found a large face in front of him. He quickly threw his hand over it. The man fell to the ground with a thud before he could dodge. Upon closer inspection, he found it was Hu Yuanshan.
Hu Yuanshan stood up and said to her, "Sister, we only have half a day left!"
Ning Que, “????”
Hu Fenfen spoke up, "We all fell asleep. I celebrated Li Yueyue's birthday, and then I woke up and found that you were still dreaming."
Hu Yuanshan showed a hint of shyness. "Yuanyuan, no way! You're not her boyfriend, are you?" Ning Que teased.
He jumped up and down, "I, I, almost done, how about you?"
Ning Que told her what she had done and asked about Li Duoduo's situation. Her situation was similar to Ning Que's, but she had only experienced one, but both times she was bullied under the identity of Li Yueyue.
Ning Que saw Hu Fenfeng handing her a bottle of water and considerately unscrewing it, so she took it, took a sip, and put it aside.
Ning Que spent the rest of the time eating and drinking, and he took the kitchen knife out of the bag and placed it beside him. "Xiao Pingping, I feel like I have a special connection with kitchen knives."
Yiping thought of her little tentacles in that room and couldn't help but shudder. "It turns out we are destined to be together."
The two brothers of the Hu family have been preparing since they woke up. Ning Que watched, and Hu Fen took out a little dry powder and soaked it in water, and it turned into a large bucket of transparent slime. We all applied this on the cracks in the door and various places, and finally used the last bit to make a circle around Li Duoduo.
"Xiao Pingping, why don't I have these things?"
“The system is different.”
"Anyway, you and Shuhuan have a special relationship."
In the end, we didn't succeed. The key point is that the reason was very reliable. We will wait for you to complete this copy and then go on our honeymoon. After that, it all depends on you. Come on, leave a message when you have time.
Ning Que looked at the phone in every dormitory, which was so red that it looked like it could bleed, and asked them if they wanted to remove it.
Suddenly, he found a red wire on the microphone connection of the telephone. Ning Que felt a little itchy and thought that since he didn't want the phone anymore, he might as well play with it. It shouldn't be a big deal.
Ning Que wrapped the red thread around his left index finger and, holding it in his right hand, tugged and pulled. The thread made a squeaking sound as it passed through the hole. It looked like something wasn't right with the machine. What was wrong with this school? They kept tricking us students with all sorts of junk.
"Sister, what are you doing? Why are you staying there for so long?" Hu Yuanshan asked, but Ning Que was so absorbed in his own pursuit of romance that he didn't hear.
The three people came to this small corner very nervously, and saw Ning Que reciting a poem while pulling the red thread, "The thread in the hands of a loving mother - ah! The clothes on the body of a wandering son - ah!..." accompanied by the screams of the red thread, which was particularly rhythmic. The red thread had been wound into a ball of wool and was held in her arms.
The red line was still twisting, but she seemed to feel nothing. She repeated the movements of pulling, tugging, and winding. Hu Fenxiang silently took out a square box and put it in her hand.
After more than 30 minutes, Ning Que finally finished pulling the thread. He tucked the last end into the ball of thread and saw Hu Fenfeng handing her a box. "Here's yours." She thanked him and was about to put it in when she noticed the ball of thread in her hand screaming. Her hand trembled with fear, and she pinched the red thread tightly and stuffed it in. The box gradually shrank, finally only half the size of a palm.
Ning Que asked blankly, "Are you sure you want to give this to me?" Hu Chen nodded and turned away. Ning Que thought about it and put it in his pocket, carefully zipping it up.
No one noticed that when the ball of red thread was stuffed into the box, Li Duoduo's eyes turned red and flashed away.
Time passed by bit by bit. Ning Que half-closed his eyes and glanced at the clock. It was already ten o'clock. "Are you coming or not? If not, I'm going to sleep."
Ning Que was about to fall asleep when the originally transparent slime began to turn black and screamed, waking her up. "What's going on?"
"Here it comes," Hu Fenfeng said softly, lifting his heels slightly. Hu Yuanshan asked Li Duoduo to stay in the circle, and Ning Que couldn't help but hold his breath and raise the kitchen knife in his hand.
The whole dormitory was quiet, with only a dripping sound coming from the bathroom, followed by a loud bang, and then the dormitory door and the bathroom door began to slam violently, and every bang hit my heart.
The gap between the door and the wall grew larger and larger, and the door lock made a shaky sound. One, two, three, dong, the door opened.
First, the slimes devoured and wrapped up the first few ghosts that stepped in, and they stayed there obediently, chewing the "food" in their mouths. The entire space of the dormitory twisted and expanded several times.
Hu Yuanshan waved his hand, bent down, turned sideways, and raised his hand again, instantly eliminating some of them. Hu Fen was surrounded by playing cards, and black or red tentacles emerged from them, pulling the ghosts into the cards. He himself took a jade flute and knocked on a ghost and the ghosts dispersed. The blue-black Li Yueyue stood outside, letting waves of ghosts pour in.
Ning Que mechanically waved the kitchen knife in her hand. Her first reaction was that their weapons were magical. As she came to her senses, a ghost rushed in front of her. She chopped hard at the ghost's neck. Something was wrong. The feeling was a bit familiar. She took a closer look at the twisted face. Oh, it was still a familiar person.
Ning Que smiled and said, "Hello, uncle, long time no see." The uncle in the cafeteria immediately turned around and ran away, squeezing several people to the ground. Some students saw the familiar woman holding a kitchen knife and also turned around and ran away, but Li Yueyue was unhappy and grabbed a few of the slower runners and stuffed their food into her mouth.
Ning Que's hands began to feel weak, black burnt spots appeared on his skin, and his eyes were blood red. What was going on? Why couldn't Li Yueyue recognize me? I should at least help her!
Hu Fenqi next to him only had four cards left, and there were bloodstains on his clothes and white shirt. Hu Yuanshan also looked exhausted, but better off than Hu Fenqi. The safest one was Li Duoduo, with a clean and fair face.
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