There is a ghost in the middle, which is not a good time for discussion.

Sur made a realistic proposal: "Join together and kill it."

"..."

Headless children like to be mischievous before they are alive and feel complacent about the powerful destructive power.Encountered by these violent players today, they ran to the front angrily, picked up the head and smashed again, venting their dissatisfaction.

Suer shook his head. It was the second time he had dealt with the bear boy. It was a relief to have the little girl host he met before.The expression was solemn and the tone was stern: "Two ways, sit down and talk or we will kill you now."

The child couldn't be stimulated. He wanted to rush towards Su Er, but was afraid of the electric shock device in his hand. He turned around halfway and saw Ji Heng again as a prey.

Seeing this, Suer drew a cross on his chest, lip-synching silently: Going well.

Before he could see what was happening, the next moment the child was kicked into the corner like a ball.Yin Qi is the source of energy for ghosts. Although a little embarrassed, it is not seriously injured.

When encountering hard stubble, the child started to judge the situation again.

Ji Heng walked to Suer's side: "Gui Tong will lose his temper after bullying."

If it is an adult ghost, it is impossible to bow his head easily.

Suer let the child get up and said cruel words, but he was not ready to kill him.No matter how weak the ghost is, it is also a ghost. They have to pay some price if they want to tear their skin.

The child sat cross-legged on the ground, silently playing with the broken head.Use action to show that you want to take the first way Sur gave it before: sit down and talk.

Seeing that the timing was almost the same, Suer asked, "Are you a student here?"

The child raised his head and put it down, indicating that he was nodding.

The corner of Su's mouth twitched: "Speaking of people."

The child mumbled, because he was kicked by Ji Heng, several blood blisters appeared in the trachea when he spoke.

Sur: "What happened to the school?"

The child pinched his neck in pain: "After drinking the milk, everyone shouted that their throats hurt, and they would be trapped here when they woke up."

Combining the clues obtained before, Suer quickly speculated what might have happened at that time. Someone poisoned the food and caused the death of some students.

"What about the rest?"

The child pointed to the book in his hand.

Whether it is a ghost or a player, to put it bluntly, they are all trapped in the game.

"Do you know who hurt you?"

The child waved.

After being sleepy for too long, it can't remember many details at the beginning, and it was very confused when facing the next few questions. It wasn't until he heard the word'fox fairy' that it danced with joy.

"Worship the Fox Fairy, luck will be better."

Sur asked in detail, but the child only repeated these words back and forth, as if he recognized this deadly truth.

Ji Heng said to the side: "The four clues I got before, there is one more."

Upon his reminder, Sur mentioned the competition again.

This time the child stopped cooperating and stood up stiffly, moving his fingers and his body movements were unnatural.After a while it suddenly screamed and rushed into the classroom, hiding inside and refused to come out.

Sur didn't chase him, and regretfully said: "This classroom is easy to get in or out."

Ji Heng did not hear a response for a long time.

"...So you just thought of calling a ghost when you couldn't get out?"

Suer didn't change his face: "I mainly want to help you share the pressure."

Ji Heng reasonably suspected that this sentence was mixed with water, but he was not smirking, as if revealing a trace of solemnity and some uncertainty.

The moment he looked away from his body, Su Er let out a sigh of relief.

The two decided to go to the principal's office.

The principal's office is located in another three-story low-rise building. If you want to pass, you must first pass through a small playground.On the road, accidentally ran into a few players under the basketball hoop. One of them was about to read the book of answers and saw that they stopped temporarily.

Sur speeds up the pace to avoid disturbing others.

Near the destination, he is faster.

Ji Heng can clearly feel Suer's excessive enthusiasm for exploring the background of the story.

"The last dungeon focused on'fate', this time it happened to involve'luck'," Suer took the initiative to explain when he noticed the sight cast by the people around him: "It is inevitable that you will be more concerned."

Because of Zhu Yun's affairs, he is now very sensitive to predictions and destiny.

Ji Heng nodded his understanding.

"It's not a bad thing."

Simply focus on the book of answers, of course, you can leave the copy, but that's it.The degree of exploration of the copy can increase the points when the game is settled.

Suer's force value is low, so the next instance of dungeon will naturally maximize the benefits.

The transition to another teaching building went smoothly.

The first thing after entering is to turn on the lights.

As he walked, Ji Heng stopped suddenly until he reached the corner of the second and third floors.

There is a huge mirror on the wall directly in front.

Sur was surprised to find that this mirror had no reflective ability.

A little boy with big eyes was standing motionless in the mirror.Just when he wanted to take a closer look, the little boy suddenly clenched his hands into fists, shaking them up and down.

It seems to be hammering a mirror, but it doesn't look like it closely.

Ji Heng took a step forward, making a fist and raising his hand, and stretched his fingers when it moved to the third stroke.

He is made of cloth, and the little boy is a stone.

Obviously he won, but Ji Heng stood back and shook his head.

Suer stood there for a few seconds, and suddenly understood that, as the host said, this copy is a gambling, but the people who die here are all bad luck.

So they bet on their own advantage: bad luck.

After figuring this out, Suer stepped forward confidently, succeeding Ji Heng and the boy rock-paper-scissors, losing the first one.

The little boy opened his eyes wide, as if he couldn't believe it.

Then Suer got more and more frustrated, and set a ten-game losing streak.

This time the little boy was completely refreshed with three views, and for the first time found that someone was worse than himself.

Su Er raised his head triumphantly and asked, "Isn't it great?"

The little boy nodded admiringly.

"..."

Watching Suer look like a proud cock, Ji Heng only felt sad and funny.

"I……"

Su Er just spoke, the mirror suddenly bends, and the first thing that stretched out was a small hand.

He will not be so stupid as to cherish a ghost, hold the electric shock device, and back up to keep a safe distance.

First with the hands, then half of the body, until the last strand of hair smoothly came out of the mirror, the little boy returned to his gloomy expression.

"Come with me."

He hasn't spoken for too long, and his pronunciation is a little strange.

After speaking, the little boy drew a line in the air with his hand, warning Ji Heng: "Lei Chi, don't cross."

The meaning is very clear, only Sur can follow him to the last level.

The lights on the third floor have not been turned on, and the darkness can't be seen to the end. Ji Heng has not used force to persecute him.

"Think about it before you decide whether to go up or not," he glanced at the child: "This child is the king of ghosts."

Su Er was startled and couldn't help but start looking again. From the outside, the little boy was not even as scary as the headless child before.

Ji Heng: "The ghost king is protected by games and is generally difficult to kill."

The implication was that he could not accompany him upstairs by force.

Suer thought carefully for a moment: "I want to go."

Once this opportunity is missed, the lead is broken.

The little boy on the side grinned at the answer.

Ji Heng was not surprised, and sighed, "It's dangerous."

Suer emphasized: "We must come back alive."

With eyes facing each other, Ji Heng respected his choice: "Then it's up to fate."

Sur nodded.

Before leaving, Ji Heng put a pair of beast ears on his head: "This thing can help you hear the small sounds of ghosts in the dark."

Putting on him a pair of strange glasses: "It allows you to see through ghost ghosts."

Continue to hang on to protect the mind: "There is an 80% chance of blocking a ghost attack."

Bracers, weapons, invisibility charms... Ten minutes later, Sur was fully armed.

The little boy has an ugly face... What about it?!

The face covered by the props couldn't see clearly, but Suer looked like he was dead, waved his hand and turned around, as if he was going to the battlefield.

The little boy gritted his teeth with hatred and walked up calmly.

"Do you know the graduation certificate?"

"Where are the graduation certificates hidden?"

The experience that Suer summed up is that dealing with bear children must be more horizontal than him and take the initiative to control the right to speak.

"It's in this building." The little boy suddenly uttered, his eyes bloodthirsty and expectant: "I can take you to find it."

Sur did not respond.

The principal's office is located at the end of the corridor.

Sur smoothly pressed the switch on the wall, and the faint light flashed before it went out.

Guessing it was the little boy's prank, he stopped making unnecessary attempts.After entering the principal's office, the little boy turned on the light on his own initiative.

Several photos were pressed under the glass cushion of the desk, and Suer's eyes sank when he saw the man above, who was the taciturn husband of the family of three when he shouted his soul.

The little boy clapped his hands, looked very happy, and took the initiative to introduce:

"At that time, a major incident happened. The principal's family went to school to call him useless. He collapsed and killed his wife, daughter and father, and then jumped off the building to die."

"event?"

The little boy laughed nervously.

"Milk poisoning?" Sur tried to guess.

The little boy recovered from his previous gloom: "After that day, many classmates never had a chance to get a diploma."

After finishing talking, staring at him with gloomy eyes, asked: "Do you think you can get it?"

Sur touched the book of answers in his hand, horribly straightforward: "This thing can help me."

The little boy was also very straightforward: "That's it, but you can't turn it over."

Because of bad luck.

Suer was also not upset, pulled the office chair and sat in the position of the principal, folded his hands on the table, waiting for the other party to make a move.

Ghosts give benefits, and players fight for their lives. This is one of the laws of dungeon operation.

Even the ghost king is no exception.

As he expected, the little boy stopped procrastinating: "Close your eyes."

Armed with props, Su Er Yiyan closed his eyes.

The sound of paper sounded in front of him, and his cold hand broke his palm, Su Er forcibly resisted the urge to withdraw his arm.

"There are a hundred multiple-choice questions on the paper. The option is ABCD. Each one counts one point." The little boy grabbed his wrist and placed it in the upper left corner: "This is a blank space. Just fill in the answer you missed."

The system prompt sound came at the same time:

[Test of the Ghost King:

Actual score <50, death;

50≤actual score80, the wrong pages of the answer book will be automatically reduced by ten;

If the actual score is ≥80, get a mysterious pocket watch*1.]

Surpi smiled and said, "Isn't it still worse than luck?"

The little boy said honestly: "But I want to kill."

Sur: "The rules allow?"

This kind of mindless and completely lucky game is obviously more conducive to ghosts.

Little boy: "There is a key in the drawer, you can open the small cabinet that enshrines the fox deity. If you worship, your luck will increase in a short time."

"Originally you had five minutes to find out, but unfortunately it was overtime."

"..."

When Suer entered the door, his attention was completely attracted by the photo, and he paid more attention to the incident itself, how could he think of such a pit waiting behind him.

Turning the pen and asking: "How to calculate the order?"

Little boy: "From left to right, write ten answers per line."

Suer turned pale, held the pen nervously, and quietly opened the mysterious eyes in his body.After being restricted by the host, although this eye could not see through the book of answers, it was more than enough to read a paper.

The questions are very simple, they are the most basic elementary school math questions.

Seeing his first answer, he made a mistake. The little boy licked his lips excitedly.

Su Er hooked the corner of his mouth, and then almost finished the question in ten lines at a glance, filling in several answers at once.

After correcting forty-nine questions in a row, the boy's eyes were red.

Sul slowed down and deliberately took several seconds for a letter when he wrote the fiftyth answer.

The little boy gritted his teeth and said, "Impossible."

It's impossible for anyone to get so many questions in succession.

"You cheated!" he accused.

Su Er was very calm: "Where is the evidence? You are a ghost, so I won't even be able to tell if I opened my eyes."

I'm extremely anxious just because I can't see it, and the head of the hand is about to fly!

This is not the most desperate thing for the ghosts, and then Suer was like a divine aid all the way, and finally achieved a high score of ninety.

In fact, it is easy to get full marks, but Suer deliberately controlled it.After receiving the system's completion prompt, the haze of continuous dealings with the imps was wiped out. He slowly opened his eyes and stretched out his hand: "Something."

The little boy looked cold, trying to see through the cheating routine of the other party.

Su Er said in a happy voice, "The Lady Luck has taken care of me this time."

"Obviously your luck is worse..." As soon as the thought of remorse grew, the little boy immediately felt something burning in his heart. Knowing that this was a warning from the rules, he had to take out an old pocket watch.

[Mystery Pocket Watch: After use, the task can often be extended from 7 days to 7^2,

Special note: Not for lending, only for this copy.]

Almost after listening to the introduction, the joy in Suer's eyes disappeared, and his hands froze in the air.

Looking again at the thick book of answers, the ominous premonition deepened.

Why does the prop just increase the duration?Do you really want to turn to the last page?

The little boy was impatient: "Do you want to?"

Su Er's eyes flickered, considering that the mysterious pocket watch is always a guarantee, if he really can't complete the task in seven days, this fast pocket watch can keep him on standby for a long time.Thinking of this, he suppressed the bad premonition, took it from the little boy's palm and held it tightly.

·

The only classroom that was originally a bit popular became quite cold after the players left in groups.

The sound of running footsteps came from the corridor, and then it turned into a panic cry for help.

Dongfeng layman kept his previous posture, leaning on the wheelchair and taking a nap. After being awakened again, he slightly frowned and said disgustedly: "There is no one going out."

He shook his head and closed his eyes again, self-comforting as the death toll of players increased, it would not be so noisy.

Anyway, he insists on working for six days.

The author has something to say:

Small theater 1:

Dongfeng Lay: Buddhism host, hobbies in life... vacation, sleep, health preservation.

Sur: Dao player, hobbies in life... ruined all the hobbies of the host.

Little Theater 2:

Game: Someone will marry you secretly, and some will help you bring children. What else do you have for marriage?

Sur: I have been out of luck recently, and I lack a happy one.

game:……

PS: Su Er is the host, and all other hosts are the players. When the full text is over, I must code a 3000-word extra 2333.