Seeing so many strange things for the first time, Shen Zhizhi felt panicked instinctively.
But when he thought about the fact that he was an NPC and had a lot of props on him, he immediately became braver.
She said to the terrified four people without changing her expression, "Class starts in five minutes. Do you want to buy some buns?"
"How can we buy you buns in this situation?" Zheng Xing was on the verge of tears. His voice was trembling, his body was shaking, and he watched helplessly as those twisted monsters approached them.
The air was filled with the smell of death.
The props they relied on for survival were all sealed at this time.
It's over. The rules they broke are the highest level rules and cannot be circumvented with props.
They are doomed to die.
"You mean, you don't want to buy buns anymore?" Shen Zhizhi was shocked.
I was shocked but also very happy.
Well, she can take this opportunity to become ill... uh, yandere.
Shen Zhizhi narrowed her right eye, a look of madness and insanity condensed in it. She grabbed Zheng Xing's collar, her pupils shrank very small, and she looked sinister and cold. "If you don't buy the buns, I'll kill you."
Her hands were long and pale, and her cold, hard nails pressed against the carotid artery in Zheng Xing's neck, as if if Zheng Xing refused again, she would dig her nails into his flesh without hesitation.
At this moment, her obsession with buns reached its peak!
A mechanical voice sounded:
[Yandere acting skill +5%, (Your morbidity is perfect, but it seems your morbidity is misplaced, on a bun???)]
The ghosts who were crawling in the dark were stunned when they saw the deadly movement.
Then they saw the young man who was pushing the man against the wall turn his head slowly and smile at them.
The right eye, which was sick to the point of being possessed by a demon, was like the flames of hell, dimly reflecting their appearance.
"Zhou, Zhou Nan, it's Zhou Nan."
Someone in the ghost recognized Zhou Nan and screamed.
"Ahhh, run, it's Zhou Nan, Zhou Nan!"
The screams continued, and within a minute, the cafeteria was empty, and all the shadowy, crawling monsters had run away.
A silent crow seemed to fly overhead.
Everyone covered their ears and swallowed dully.
The highest rule was broken just like that?
Are you fucking serious?
“Gulp…”
Zheng Xing swallowed his saliva again, "Classmate Zhou Nan, I'll buy it, I'll buy it."
"Tell me how many you want, and I'll try my best to buy them all for you."
Damn, such a strong NPC must have a good relationship with him.
After coaxing the NPC, he walked around the dungeon with ease.
You can find whatever clues you want when the time comes.
Shen Zhizhi impatiently pushed Zheng Xing aside and walked aside. Slowly tidying up her hair, which was almost disheveled, she urged in an androgynous voice, "We agreed on thirty, don't waste time."
"Okay, okay, no more hassles."
Zheng Xing didn't even bother to wipe the sweat off his forehead and rushed straight to the window where he got his food.
"Auntie, give me thirty meat buns!"
Hu Bin looked at Zheng Xing's back from a distance and gave him a thumbs up. "What a ruthless man! He rushed over without anyone being prepared."
"It should be fine now." Su Bei pointed at the clock hanging in the cafeteria, "There are still three minutes until class starts. Those ghosts should have returned to the classroom."
In fact, it is never too early to draw conclusions.
As soon as Su Bei finished speaking, a shrill scream came from Zheng Xing's side.
Su Bei looked at it in disbelief.
Zheng Xing, who had his back to them, was now being strangled by a pair of old hands.
"Oh, save me, save me, she is Gui, Gui!"
Zheng Xing's neck was swollen and red, and he struggled to make a sound for help while his limbs struggled violently.
The big hands lifted him up very high, and his legs had no place to put their footing, so he could only kick helplessly in the air.
“Puff——”
The big hand suddenly clenched hard.
Zheng Xing's struggling body immediately stopped moving.
His head fell to the ground like a balloon, bounced twice, and gradually rolled out of the cafeteria.
The remaining half of the body fell limply to the ground.
The blood from the severed head splattered far away. Su Bei touched his nose and a drop of warm blood appeared in his palm.
His face turned pale in an instant.
Zheng Xing died.
He died when no one was prepared.
There was no time to even take out the props.
"Zheng Xing..."
Chen Hou drank the water he brought with him as usual. He sighed, "You forgot, there are not only students in the cafeteria who are weird, but also the cafeteria aunts who are weird."
Canteen rule one: The canteen auntie only wears red clothes. If you meet a canteen auntie wearing blue clothes, please ignore her and change another xx to get your food.
Zheng Xing was too anxious and did not see clearly what the cafeteria aunt was wearing, thus breaking the rules.
It was an unjust death.
But there's no way around it, since this is an unreasonable horror copy.
What matters here are only rules and strength.
"I'm going to buy some buns. Wait for me," said Chen Hou. "The ghost coins we spent will be divided equally among the three of us."
No one opposed the Duke of Chen.
Marquis Chen quickly went to the window where Zheng Xing's body was.
He didn't say anything, but stuck his head in the window to take a look. In less than a second, he retracted his head and walked to the second food window with firm steps.
"Hello, Auntie. I want thirty buns."
"What a coincidence, there are exactly thirty left."
The cafeteria aunt in red clothes smiled brightly and said, "I was just worried that we wouldn't be able to sell them."
"We have many classmates, so we buy a lot." Chen Hou said with a smile, "We will come to buy meat buns tomorrow. Auntie, can you give us a discount?"
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