Rooftop.

Sur has always dared to attack ghosts.

The electric shock cannibalized the yin in the old man's body, and Suer smiled: "It's not enough to just howl, you haven't shed a tear for so long."

The ghost lost its yin support, and disappeared in a moment. The old man was angry: "Why start with me?"

Don't you know how to respect the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled!

The copy life for a long time only teaches Sur persimmon to pick up a soft pinch.

"For ten seconds, I can't cry and kill you."

A tear fell.

The old man was crying angrily.

Suer shifted his target and successfully got the tears of middle-aged women and girls, so he didn't embarrass them too much.But these two ghosts obviously had problems not only with their memories, but also with their brains.

Most of one leg was chewed off, and a face was almost gone.Slowly come over a little bit, unexpectedly start a new round of mutual torture.

The woman's husband surrendered his tears in silence, and remained silent until Sur was about to leave the rooftop.

Back to the classroom holding the book of answers, Suer felt like a living target moving incarnation as soon as he entered, and his eyes would be focused no matter where he went.

"Great!" As soon as he sat down, someone moved to his side: "How did you escape from the palm of the ghost?"

In order not to expose the existence of the electric shock device, Suer said half-truth and half-hypothesis: "The relationship between a family of ghosts is not very good."

"But we heard crying again."

Sur was serious: "Later they reconciled and wept with joy."

"..."

The nonsense is not made up like that.

Suer didn't have the idea of ​​offending people. He said: "At present, the book of answers does not exceed the scope of personal ability."

The player who came to inquire about the news thoughtfully, thanked him, and sat back to his original position.

Suer came back alive, and many people were relieved from the side. He was not top-notch in terms of strength alone, and this was able to survive the three ghosts, which proved that the survival rate was still very high.

Soon there was a second person who started to flip through the book, but he was not very lucky, and he stopped at the page with riddles written on it.

The lights in the classroom went out in an instant.

No one yelled, and the initial consternation passed. Those with props took out props, and those without props moved quietly to a more hidden corner.

No one dared to make a sound easily.

"It's red, no, it's green!"

The sound of horror broke the silence.

Three seconds later, the lights turned on again, and the smell of blood drifted away in the classroom.

The player who flipped the book not long ago leaned back slightly, his tongue was severed, and he was still alive, but his body was as rigid as a sculpture.People who were close wanted to help, but found that they couldn't move the opponent's stiff body, and in the end they could only watch the player choked to death by blood.

There is a line of small words written in blood just below the'Riddle': [Answer wrong.

The atmosphere finally eased and became tense again.

The female player who had previously cared about Su's whereabouts was named Gao Rui, her fingers closed because of tension: "I didn't hear anything."

Riddles were written on the paper, but apart from the last horrified shout, no ghost was heard all the way.

When the ghost appears and when it leaves, it is a mystery.

"It's useless to explore these," a player named Shan Meng calmly analyzed: "I still think about other ways to find the diploma."

Brainstorming may not fail to find a way.

Gao Rui glanced at the host on the podium subconsciously, and found that the other party had been closing his eyes and rested, and he was a little bolder: "Would you...look around?"

Someone immediately retorted: "Wandering around at will may encounter ghosts."

"Whatever you do in the game will be risky." Gao Rui said and looked at Suer suddenly: "When you went out earlier, did you remember how many classrooms there were on the first floor?"

"Three rooms." Sur: "A total of five floors. From the rooftop, there is a playground to the east and a building next to it."

"A few decades ago this was a school run by the factory for the children of employees."

As soon as Dongfeng layman opened his mouth, all players immediately looked at him.

"There is only a primary school with a small area. Before it was abandoned, this building was used by children above the third grade." Dongfeng lay open his eyes: "The first and second grade students are placed in another three-story low building, and the principal's office is also there. There."

The introduction is quite detailed.

The key word captured by the player: small area.

It means that it is indeed possible to find a diploma.

Shan Meng: "I don't think you should have too much hope, in case things are hidden under the ground..."

"I put the certificate personally." Dongfeng layman said slowly: "Paper materials are not easy to store underground, they are hidden in two teaching buildings."

coming.

The moment the host spoke, the tension in Su's mind vibrated...the pit came.

Usually when the host gently induces the player in some way, it means that he has raised the butcher knife high and waits for his head to come by himself.

He has concerns, as do others.

But the selection of the timing of the Dongfeng layman's opening is really good. A player died mysteriously in the blink of an eye, and even too late to save himself with props. The danger of the book of answers is evident.

Even if there are ghosts in the teaching building, it will not be more dangerous than the situation just now.

"Let's group." The man in the front row of Ji Heng said, "It's good to have a take care of when you are in danger."

This sentence is very moist, and it is not good to say, but the slowest thing to run is to stay as a substitute for the dead.

However, the proposal still received majority approval, at least relatively safe.

"There are exactly four groups," the man continued, "and there is no trouble of dividing."

"Heh." Shan Meng sneered.

The purpose of this is obvious, and the risk factor is always lower when you group with strong people.

His group of Ji Heng is strong, Su Er's brain is active, and the remaining one is quite high.

"Inappropriate." Shan Meng didn't give him face: "Some groups have only two people."

There are only ten players in total.

The people in the front row were trying to refute, Ji Heng, who had never said anything, suddenly stood up holding the book and smiled: "I and Su Er are in a separate group."

Suer hadn't reacted to this, but Ji Heng screamed, "Let's go."

In the empty corridor, both sides walked aimlessly, Suer asked: "Where to go?"

Ji Heng: "Where do you want to go?"

"go down."

Ji Heng nodded: "Then go to the top floor and take a look."

"..."

Facts have proved that the method of using Sur to eliminate the wrong option is correct, and even on two floors, there is no abnormality.

The top floor is the broadcasting room and activity room.

Ji Heng: "Where do you want to enter?"

Sur hesitated for a moment.

Ji Heng waved his hand, indicating that the answer might be inaccurate after hesitating, and then pushed open the door of the broadcasting room.

There was a thick layer of dust on the equipment, and Suer covered his mouth and nose with his sleeve to wipe the dust off the microphone.

The power supply in the teaching building is normal, press the switch, the button next to the microphone flashes a red light, Su Er looked at Ji Heng: "It seems to work."

After speaking, I started looking through the record book set aside.

"I want to ask the heavens and the earth--"

The music was caught off guard and stopped abruptly.

As soon as Sur turned his head, he saw Ji Heng tossing equipment.

"The music is worthy of the scene." Ji Heng said casually.

Suer's gaze moved back to the record book. From the date, the announcer above changed every Monday, and the list was not regular.

Ji Heng digs out a lottery bucket from the cabinet, and there is a bar engraved with "Today's Little Announcer".

"It was chosen by luck."

Suer commented: "Very new."

In the past dungeons, love according to the rules of fate...There are all kinds of strange stories at the core, and now they have successfully collected one.

While searching for clues, Suer suddenly talked about his experience on the rooftop: "A memory emerged without warning at the time. It was me who was being taught because of being left-handed."

The whole process was clearly explained, and even the tone of the woman's speech was repeated.

Ji Heng was taken aback because of his being too frank.

Sur disagrees, thinking that some unknown things are better to share.

"Unless it's an overly rigid and rigid family, most people seldom scold their children for being left-handed." Ji Heng analyzed a little: "The people who appear in your memory..."

"Very vague, but it feels like a real mother."

Ji Heng's brows tightened slightly, and the trivial details were connected, faintly pointing to Su Er's past, which was not as stable as he remembered.

Regarding this Suer's mentality is stable: "I just hope that it won't be related to the game."

After finally coming up with a few words of comfort, he was blocked before he could speak. Ji Heng tentatively asked, "Aren't you sad?"

Sur: "It's okay."

What he always wanted to explore was why he could not have emotional ups and downs towards the death of his parents. If the responsibility is not personal, there is no need to pay for the fault of others.

Besides, the memory has been erased for some reason.

Everyone is happy.

At this moment, there was a slight noise in the corridor.

Ji Heng walked to the door and opened the door, but the ghost outside was startled and jumped directly.

"Not here." The headless child came in and circled, holding the little ball and muttering to himself.

Suer is on the oblique side, with no blind spots: "It is estimated that anyone unlucky enough to turn to the page of hide and seek."

The heavy weight in his hand always reminded him that there were at least more than three hundred pages waiting to be arranged.

"In fact, some patterns can be found."

Ji Heng put the book on the table, closed his eyes for ten seconds, and opened it. The content was'The weather is good.'

Obviously a useless answer that belongs to the safe period.

Then he turned it again, and there was only one word in the middle of the page: Yes.

For five consecutive times, the risk option has been avoided.

Su Er groaned, this probability must not be luck, but mastering a certain trick.

"Don't just think about asking where the diploma is when you flip the book."

Sur understands.

Ji Heng: "What's the weather like in five minutes... These are safety cards."

The simpler the question, the easier it is to get the answer to the question from the book of answers.

Suer raised his eyebrows: "The accuracy of answering difficult questions may be 1%, but the accuracy of answering difficult questions is almost 100%?"

Ji Heng glanced at the book of answers: "You can gradually test and ask questions about the sideball with the diploma."

Su Er thought for a moment, nodded: "The number three hundred and sixty-seven is wonderful."

If the copy is fair enough, the number of pages of meaningless answers will probably be half the number of pages of the ghost, and the remaining page is exactly where the diploma is hidden.

Thinking of this, Sur closed his eyes, intending to test it himself.

When I was about to turn the page, I suddenly opened my eyes: "Will the answer inside change at any time?"

Ji Heng nodded, he had asked a few questions earlier to confirm this.

Books tailored to the game are naturally not ordinary.

Suer was going to try a simple question, but changed his mind temporarily.

Since the last copy of the psychological hint of "Unintentionally inserting willows into the willows", coupled with the momentary palpitations when he was maintained, he has been somewhat anxious.

The palm is covered on the hard cover of the book. Considering that directly asking He Ji Heng whether he will have feelings is to explore the future, it is very unlikely that the book of answers will give a conclusion. Suer try to enlarge and blur the concept——

What will my love life be like?

After reading silently, I flipped through it, and it was clearly written in black and white:

Publish a book.

The author has something to say:

Book of Answers: Scumbag!Take your hand away!