Seven Days, Seven Nights

As soon as her voice fell, Ji Heng looked at Suer: "Did you peel off the skin, or sell the meat in half?"

Zhang Yi's eyes widened, amazed that the other party actually heard the subtext in the words.Sure enough, the big guy is the big guy.

In the face of questioning, Sur either looked at the sky or the ground. Anyway, he refused to look at each other, and finally said: "The former."

Ji Heng didn't pursue it for the time being. When the little girl disappeared out of thin air and no longer followed like a tail, he said, "It's okay to be cruel to yourself in the game, but you still have to be safe."

Seeing Suer's meditation, he said one more sentence: "Sometimes the moderator's cleverness and stupidity are easy to distinguish, but sometimes it is moody."

Once they use human nature to examine their possible behavioral psychology, sooner or later they will suffer.

Recalling the past, Suer realized that he was a bit radical, and nodded to indicate that he would pay attention next time.

The two of them entered the dormitory with their front feet, and Zhang Yi also squeezed in with their back feet, and also took the initiative to close the door, as if to join the discussion.

Seeing this scene, Suar suddenly felt that it was a good thing to be cheeky in the dungeon. People who have had intersections like this did not violate the bottom line, and it was really difficult to drive away.

Zhang Yi tried to divert the weird gaze that fell on him, and took the initiative to say: "There is enough time, why not sort out the information we got in the factory?"

Su Er retracted his gaze and his expression became serious: "Unfortunately, the factory director's child was killed by the students who left the reform camp. The couple probably wanted to vent their anger by anti-killing."

"The killing target is selective," Ji Heng added: "Two of the three students who died have been evaluated by the letter A."

Zhang Yi turned his head in surprise: "Why don't I know?"

Ji Heng did not answer.

Zhang Yi racked his brains and suddenly remembered that Ji Heng had left twice when he was operating the machine, sending water to the girls on the opposite side, looking at the image of a warm man, and co-authoring was a idiot!

Comparing Su Ersi's unfamiliar appearance, she couldn't help but sigh.

Ignoring his complicated gaze, Suer recalled the unwillingness of the factory director’s wife when she left and rubbed her eyebrows: “The danger outside school comes from the factory. We will probably be selected for internship tomorrow because we don’t know the source of the danger inside the school. Where."

Zhang Yi thoughtfully took out the breastplate dug in the grove from his trouser pocket: "In this way, I'll go and find out about the dead players first."

Sur nodded.

As soon as he walked to the entrance of the corridor, Zhang Yi suddenly turned back and said: "If you analyze any key information..."

Suer sat up straight and pointed to the chicken and dog on Ji Heng's breastplate ascending to heaven: "This is my guarantee!"

Zhang Yi finally left with confidence.

"Guaranteed?" Ji Heng's ending sounded a little upward, and he heard some teasing inexplicably.

Sitting still on the spot for a few seconds, Sur met a pair of deep eyes, and took out the key with a smirk: "I found it from the security guard, do you want to go around together?"

The security guards are responsible for patrolling at night, and the reform camp conducts strict inspections at night, and there are only a bunch of keys.Because the shape is similar, all the labels are pasted, including the complex building.

Glancing at each other, the two tacitly chose the principal's office where they were going.

Ji Heng looked out the window: "Wait until the sky gets darker before going over."

"it is good."

While speaking, Suer fished out an electric baton from under the bed: "This is also for the security guard. You hold it for self-defense."

Ji Heng: "Let it go first, it's a bit conspicuous to carry it directly."

Sur: "It can be hidden in clothes."

"..."

·

The air-conditioning in the comprehensive building was quite sufficient. Suer held the stamped form given by the previous dormitory in his hand, and went in openly. Even if he was stopped, he could say that he was handing something to the Academic Affairs Office.

Reality is easier than imagined, and there is almost no obstacle along the way.

Suer couldn't help asking: "The same was true when you entered the archives?"

Ji Heng nodded: "The game will provide players with vitality under a relatively reasonable logic."

Su Erluo thought for a while: "It's like fighting in the reform camp, but also responsible for the destruction of students, so you are uneasy about monitoring?"

Thinking about it this way, the copy is sometimes kind.

Ji Heng chuckles: "Don't forget, it is because there is no monitoring that the cleaning staff will be easily killed and turned into ghosts."

To put it bluntly, ghosts are still used to deal with players.

During the conversation, the two were already standing outside the principal.

Sur inserted the key, twisted his front side to stand against the wall, showing only one arm outside.

Being bold and cautious is a true portrayal of him.

With a click, the door opened.

Pushing cautiously, making sure that there are no hidden weapons or dirty things, Su Er leaned out half of his body, waved behind him, and signaled to come in quickly.

A dangerous and serious exploration action was made by him.Ji Heng shook his head. After entering, he first looked at the pile of materials stacked on the desk, while Suer folded his arms and stared at the locked drawer, hesitating to violently disassemble it.

"No need." Ji Heng said suddenly.

Su Er leaned over and saw that he was holding a form in his hand, and the words Si Qin Mingjiao at the top were very conspicuous.

The remarks column reads: The student has been fully affirmed and got the top four evaluation, please approve the release.The person responsible for the approval is the principal who has not retired. The opinion column indicates that he agrees, and the date is exactly one month from today.

Ji Heng suddenly hooked the corner of his mouth and pointed to the lower right corner: "That's it."

Su Er took a closer look and discovered that there were actually two rows of dates, one was the approval date and the other was the release date, one day apart.

"That means if we gather the top four today, we still have to survive one night?"

Ji Heng nodded.

Sur frowned. Even the girl who had spoken to him on the initiative immediately turned into jealousy when he heard that he might be evaluated by the letter A, and he couldn't help but have a worst guess: "Will it be the last night? A battle royale project?"

Ji Heng: "There are only five places in total. It is impossible for students to watch the opportunity pass by. The reform camp should tacitly approve of their actions."

The ancients were keen on cockfighting and dogfighting crickets. This battle of trapped beasts might be equally interesting in the eyes of some people.

Su Er couldn't help but said: "Absolutely perverted gameplay."

"It won't be a dead end. There have been students who have successfully left over the years," Ji Heng put the form back in place: "Fishing in troubled waters and other year-end students are a way to kill each other, but our time is limited."

There are only seven days in total, which means they may face the evil thoughts of a reform camp student alone.

Su Er's eyes sank: "If there were no death warnings from the previous batch of players, we would have to suffer."

Ji Heng glanced at the clock on the wall: "Danger is always relative. Don't forget that the cleaners were still alive when they came to this copy."

It means that those players do not have to face ghosts.

Sur didn't speak, selfishly thinking that although the cleaner had become a ghost, he really didn't play any role.

·

There is another who holds the same opinion.

Top floor.

When the little girl flicked the lantern, the ground shook slightly, because she was very arrogant when she spoke: "I have no achievements at all. What is the use of my efforts to save you?"

The cleaning staff dodged dangerously, and looked back at the lantern in the opponent's hand.Soon he was crying and feeling very wronged: "I want to act, this is not the first night I was killed, the second night I haven't recovered, and yesterday..."

The girl coldly interrupted, and issued an ultimatum: "If you do this tonight, I will turn you into slack again."

Faced with such a gloomy look, the cleaner knew that she was definitely not joking.

When midnight arrives, everything is silent.

Sur slept very early today. He was immersed in his dreamland. He was awakened in a low voice: "A guest comes to the door."

Su Er opened his eyes and looked in the direction that Ji Heng was looking at. The cleaner climbed on the ceiling like a spider, twisted his head 180 degrees, looking at them.

"Routine." The cleaner said in a desperate tone: "I have to do some things."

This is her job!

Suer wasn't prepared to make things too stiff. He was trying to guard the resurrection point. He really didn't want to fight alone when the ghost was alert, but he didn't actually take advantage.

Sighed and made a please gesture: "Start your performance."

The cleaner tried his best to raise a weird and terrifying smile: "Who killed me? Was it a ward on two boats, a mischievous student, or a colleague who was bewitched by profit... Once a stupid child chooses the wrong one, he must Come with me."

Sur expressionlessly: "Colleague."

Cleaner: "... Excuse me."

Then go to the next bedroom.

Su Er looked at Ji Heng on the opposite side: "Is this the condition for her to kill?"

Ji Heng: "Probably so."

Su Er's mouth twitched slightly: "Then she is quite miserable."

Put on the quilt and go to sleep again.

If it were not for the analysis of Suer Naton during the day, the cleaning staff would not have been able to gain, but now it is good, every player who saw her gradually became stunned in panic, and finally calmly gave a standard answer.

The cleaners desperately visited one by one, and when they arrived at Chen Lingfeng, things finally turned around.

Because he was knocked out in the archives room, he perfectly missed the discussion between the players later.

The people who lived with him knew the answer, and when they were about to blurt out, they endured it...If Chen Lingfeng died, one less person would compete for the last five places.

Facing the staggering players, the gray eyes of the cleaning staff seemed to have brilliance. The others were taking open-book exams, but there were closed-books?!

Hope is coming!

The roommate took advantage of Chen Lingfeng's panic thinking, and lip-synced the cleaner to say the answer. The cleaner was satisfied with this kind of behavior, and rushed to Chen Lingfeng: "Quickly choose!"

This tension, the only remaining reason has also faded a bit.

Chen Lingfeng was sweating with anxiety: "Why ask me first?"

Isn't there another person in this bedroom?

Yu Guang suddenly glanced at the calmness of his roommate, and realized that he quickly asked for help: "Tell me the answer, I can give you..."

The last syllable got stuck in his throat, and Chen Lingfeng felt a cold liquid trailing down his temples.

"It's overtime," the cleaner smiled happily: "You can't answer such a simple question. It seems you don't need a brain."

With force, Chen Lingfeng's brain was completely punctured.

Before leaving, the cleaner took his head off for a memorial, and smiled at the trembling roommate.

After several minutes, the man climbed down the ladder somewhat prostration and opened the window to breathe.He barely felt better until the smell of blood was completely blown away by the night wind.

Getting up early was the consensus among players, and Chen Lingfeng's death was quickly informed by his roommate.

Regarding the cause of death, everyone tacitly agreed and chose to remain silent.

They all downloaded the dungeon together. Now that a player has died, while the rabbit is sad and the fox is sorrowful, it is inevitable to be mixed with some ecstasy.Some people even spit on themselves while thinking: If only a few more died last night, so that they don't have to worry about the quota.

The desire to survive is entangled with human nature, and they avoid eye contact with each other.

In the heavy atmosphere, a different voice sounded——

"I got it, I got it..."

The cleaner was carrying a plastic bag, judging from the protruding shape, there was no doubt that it contained human heads.Passing by the player, she didn't mean the slightest intimidation, but happily like a child: "Haha! I finally have a performance! I don't need to be beaten into flesh!"

"..."

Seeing Chen Lingfeng's roommate, he smiled happily and suddenly stretched out his hand.The roommate was stunned, tentatively raising his hand stiffly.

Snapped.

The cleaner took the initiative to slap him: "Auntie wants to thank you."

After talking, dancing and laughing all the way, he took the head upstairs to make specimens.

"..."

After she left, she remained silent.

Suer walked to Ji Heng's side and turned his head slightly: "Is this the legendary silver bell-like laughter?"

As a ghost kill a person and be happy to be like this, it's too unpromising!

The corner of Ji Heng's mouth lifted slightly: "Who do you think this is because of?"

Suer looked up at the ceiling and rubbed his nose for a while: "Who knows?"