Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, and she gently moved Li Jingjing's hand, signaling her to let go.

Li Jingjing guessed what he meant, took a step forward, and boldly said to Ji Junfeng, "Impossible."

"I know Wen Qing's buttons very well."

Ji Junfeng lifted his eyelids and said to Wen Qing, "I know that too."

Li Jingjing turned his head to look at Wen Qing, his lips moved slightly, and said silently: [Run. 】

Wen Qing blinked, indicating that he understood.

Now is not curfew time, Ji Junfeng can't do anything to them.

Wen Qing lowered his eyes and watched Li Jingjing's fingers tap on the back of his hand.

One, two…

The third time, the two ran out at the same time.

Before running out of the high priest's building, there were suddenly several figures outside the door.

Teacher Chen, Teacher Sun, Qian Gangfeng... The "people" in the locker room all came out and blocked their way.

Wen Qing stopped, the vines lying still on the lawn beside his feet began to crawl slowly, the green leaves above swayed with the wind, and seemed to be in a good mood.

Hearing a strange sound behind him, Wen Qing looked back.

The strong men in black, who seemed to be produced by an assembly line factory, walked behind them at some point, and they were surrounded by zombies.

Wen Qing's heart was beating wildly, and she pursed her lips tightly.

Ji Junfeng has known since yesterday, maybe not long after he and Oz left the underground.

Baitong was closed on purpose, and meals were deliberately reduced...

Wen lightly exhaled, knowing that he must be inseparable from here today.

He let go of Li Jingjing's hand, he couldn't get out of here, Li Jingjing could.

Seeing this, Ji Junfeng laughed softly and said to Li Jingjing, "There are still five minutes of curfew."

The implication is that if you don't go back to the dormitory within five minutes, you will be locked up.

Li Jingjing twitched the corners of his mouth and almost yelled at him. Will my mother be afraid of your confinement? !

"I-"

Just after saying one, her sleeve was pulled, and a soft hand patted the back of her hand lightly.

Wen Qing paled her face and shook her head invisibly.

no need.

He can't go, Li Jingjing can go, there is no need for both of them to be arrested.

Li Jingjing gritted his teeth and said to Ji Junfeng, "I'm leaving!"

"Oh shit."

She cursed in a low voice and ran quickly to the dormitory building.

Ji Junfeng smiled and walked to Wen Qing, imitating Li Jingjing's appearance, and took his hand: "We're leaving too."

His voice was fluttering, and if you listened carefully, you could see that it was very similar to the high priest's ethereal voice.

Wen Qing's fingertips trembled slightly, thinking to herself, why didn't she notice this before!

Ji Junfeng lowered his head, looked at Wen Qing's white and tender hand, and couldn't help pinching it.

Wen Qing's body froze, not daring to struggle.

Ji Junfeng gently brushed his fingertips and sides, as if a child got a new toy, and kept touching it.

After a while, Ji Junfeng stopped playing.

He held Wen Qing's hand, lowered his head slowly, took a deep breath, and said with a frown, "It's all my taste."

Wen Qing's fingers froze, and her back was cold.

He wanted to cry, but he didn't understand why he was so perverted.

Ji Junfeng took his hand, walked to the basement, and went straight to one of the confinement rooms.

Wen Qing's eyelids jumped, it was the path leading to the ground.

Ji Junfeng wants to bring him back to that old nest.

The door of the confinement room slowly closed, and the light gradually disappeared.

It was pitch black in front of me, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Wen Qing's eyes, who had been patient for a long time, instantly turned red.

He's scared, he's angry, he doesn't want to go in...

There was fog in Wen Qing's eyes, tears twirled in her eyes and dripped onto the ground.

Ji Junfeng took a step.

Wen Qing could not see anyone, but could only feel that Ji Junfeng was not moving.

There was a sudden sound in the ear.

It's the sound of a lighter.

Immediately afterwards, a small burning flame appeared in front of Wen Qing's eyes, illuminating the road.

Ji Junfeng turned his face sideways, his brows and eyes were concerned, the cold white skin was warmed by the firelight, a little less color, and more gentle.

The fear in Wen Qing's heart did not diminish at all.

With tears in his eyes, he thought, this is a vine in human skin.

not human.

Ji Junfeng blinked and asked warmly, "Are you afraid of the dark?"

Wen Qing pursed her lips, not daring to say that she was afraid of you.

When he didn't speak, Ji Junfeng took it for granted that it was the default. He raised his right hand, and there was a vine in his palm at some point.

Ji Junfeng lowered his eyes and calmly placed the tip of the vine on the flame.

The tips of the vines were on fire, illuminating the narrow space even more.

Ignore the fact that it's a vine, it's kind of like a candle.

Wen Qing was stunned, and the next second, Ji Junfeng put the vine in his palm.

The warmth of the flames rushed towards his face, exuding a faint scent, exactly the same as the scent of the incense burn yesterday.

Wen Qing immediately reacted, and the incense that she prayed yesterday came from Ji Junfeng.

His eyelashes trembled, noticing that the other end of the vine was coming out of Ji Junfeng's sleeve.

The clothes on Ji Junfeng's shoulder blades bulged slightly, and it was faintly green.

This vine belongs to Ji Junfeng.

Wen Qing pursed her lips, her emotions complicated.

Ji Junfeng didn't blink, the vine didn't seem to be part of his body.

With a smile on his lips, he stared at Wen Qing's face: "This way it won't be dark."

Wen Qing's gaze involuntarily fell on the fingerprints on Ji Junfeng's neck, the scary purple faded a lot, leaving only a faint bruise.

He opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word, and blew directly at the vine.

The fire was blown out, and red sparks glowed around the tip of the vine.

Wen Qing subconsciously shrank her hands and pressed them down with her sleeves.

Ji Junfeng looked at him suspiciously.

Wen Qing held her back for a while, then choked and said, "I'm not afraid of the dark."

Ji Junfeng responded and lit the lighter again.

Wen Qing squinted, only to see a green bud slowly emerging from the tip of the vine, and in the blink of an eye, the green bud blossomed into a small white flower.

Ji Junfeng calmly lit the little flower.

A flower-shaped flame appeared in front of Wen Qing.

Ji Junfeng tilted his head and asked, "Is this better?"

Wen Qing was silent.

Ji Junfeng handed the lighter to Wen Qing again, held the vine himself, and said with a smile, "You can burn and play with boring words."

After finishing speaking, he took Wen Qing and walked forward.

Soon, a light appeared at the end of the road.

Wen Qing went back to the place where she saw Ji Junfeng that night.

Only this time, there are mattresses, quilts and pillows in the huge vine pool.

It seemed that Ji Junfeng was ready to shut him down.

Ji Junfeng led Wen Qing straight to the bed, got into the quilt, and patted the pillow: "It's getting late, it's time to go to bed."

Hearing the word "sleep", Wen Qing said vigilantly, "I'm not sleepy."

Ji Junfeng tapped his fingertips on the pillow, raised his eyes, and looked at Wen Qing: "Do you want to do that?"

"Exercise helps with sleep."

With that, he lifted the quilt and began to undress.

Wen Qing said immediately, "Of course not!"

Worrying about Ji Junfeng's use of strength, he instinctively took a step back, and then stopped again, there are vines everywhere, if Ji Junfeng wants to, he can't avoid it at all.

Wen Qing stared at Ji Junfeng closely, her eyes began to warm again.

Ji Junfeng lowered his eyes and pondered for a while, then asked, "Are you going to hit me then?"

He looked serious, as if he was really thinking about Wen Qing's sleep.

Wen Qing was worried that if she refused to continue, Ji Junfeng would let him try it first...

After hesitating for a while, he stumbled and said, "I, I'm not used to sleeping with others."

"Is that so," Ji Junfeng blinked, slowly got out of the quilt, lay on the vine beside him, tilted his head and looked at Wen Qing, "Is it alright now?"

Wen Qing knew that this was where Ji Junfeng slept, and it was impossible for him to give himself the entire space.

After a while, Wen Qing bent down, pulled the mattress farther away from Ji Junfeng, and then lay down slowly.

Ji Junfeng turned to look at him: "Good night."

Wen Qing didn't speak, looked at him with wide eyes, made sure Ji Junfeng really wasn't going to do anything to him, and wrapped himself tightly with the quilt.

He didn't dare to sleep, couldn't sleep, and stared blankly at the vines on the ceiling.

Suddenly, there was a cool feeling on the neck.

Wen Qing was startled and sat up suddenly.

The vine that was leaning on his shoulder fell to his hand with a snap, and then he rubbed his hand affectionately.

Ji Junfeng opened his eyes, his dark eyes filled with sleepiness.

Wen Qing: "You, aren't you asleep!"

Ji Junfeng glanced at the vines, then at Wen Qing's hand, and explained in a hoarse voice, "It's instinct."

Wen Qing was stunned for a while, thinking that he heard it wrong: "What?"

Ji Junfeng explained slowly: "I instinctively want to get close to you."

Wen Qing carefully pushed aside the vines beside her hand, and after a long time, she couldn't help saying to Ji Junfeng, "It's not instinct."

"It's me..." He paused, remembering what 001 said about buff, swallowed the second half of the sentence, and said, "It's my prop."

Ji Junfeng opened his eyes slightly, a little confused: "Props?"

After a while, he suddenly said: "Yes, you have those things."

Wen Qing lay down again, and the vine just now came up again, like a small animal, lying on the quilt on his chest.

He shook the quilt and shook the vine down.

Ji Junfeng added: "It's not because of the props."

"It's my instinct, I want to get close to you..."

Wen Qing covered the quilt to her chin and recalled her experiences from childhood to adulthood. No plants and animals were too close to her.

He thought to himself, it seems that buffs are not the same as props.

God-level buffs are still very confusing.

Ji Junfeng actually knew that he didn't use props.

Just thinking about it, the vine slowly climbed onto the quilt again, as if it sensed Wen Qing's repelling. It stood half-standing in the air, swaying slowly, and a small pink flower started at the top.

Seeing this flower, Wen Qing was inexplicably angry.

The vines immediately took an inch, climbed onto the quilt on his chest again, and lay down quietly.

Wen Qing lowered her eyes and stared at the petals, and asked, "How long are you going to keep me locked up?"

Ji Junfeng told the truth: "It will be good until God's birthday."

"he is very smart."

"You can't see him."

Wen Qing couldn't help but ask, "Did you say Bai Tong?"

Ji Junfeng smiled: "Yes."

"But he's too smart, too wary."

"Otherwise, I should have taken you out of here by now..."

Wen Qing pursed her lips: "So are you going to lock him up until God's birthday?"

"No," Ji Junfeng closed his eyes, his voice getting lower and lower, and seemed to fall asleep soon, "There is no need..."

****

the other side

Li Jingjing ran back to the dormitory and went to the fourth floor to find Oz immediately.

The dormitory was empty, and there was no one there. She waited for a while, but she didn't see Oz coming back before returning to the third floor with a sad face.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Bai Tong sitting on the sofa, his face was pale, but his eyes were clear, and he looked nothing out of the ordinary.

"Where have you been?"

"Brother Bai, my brother Bai," Li Jingjing rushed over and hugged Bai Tong, howling, "You can be considered to be released."

Bai Tong looked out the door, but didn't see Wen Qing's figure for a long time, and his face gradually sank: "Where's Wen Qing?"

Li Jingjing said with a bitter face: "I was taken away by Ji Junfeng."

"Wen Qing and Oz found out that Ji Junfeng, the high priest and those..."

Before he finished speaking, Bai Tong interrupted: "I know."

"What happened in the past two days?"

Li Jingjing was stunned for a moment, and then briefly said what happened in the past two days.

Bai Tong hummed and looked blankly at the clock on the wall.

eight pm.

He didn't say a word, and Li Jingjing was a little worried and asked in a low voice, "Brother Bai, what are we going to do?"

Bai Tong said with a sullen face: "Wait until twelve o'clock."

Li Jingjing was at a loss: "Then what?"

Bai Tong: "Saturday is carnival day."

Li Jingjing stared at him for a while and asked, "Can I do whatever I want on the carnival day?"

Bai Tong lowered his eyes and said without any warmth in his voice: "This week's celebrations are a complete set of sacrificial rituals."

"Fast fasting, choose auspicious times, exorcise evil spirits, burn incense and pray, revel, and finally sacrifice."

Li Jingjing's face changed: "We are sacrifices on God's birthday?!"

Bai Tong corrected: "All students are."

"On the first day we came, we signed the agreement in front of the statue."

The engraved stone tablet.

Li Jingjing's face became even worse, and he asked incredulously, "Will we all die on God's birthday?"

Bai Tong shook his head: "I don't know."

"The matter of sacrifices is not a secret of the remaining fifty percent."

Li Jingjing couldn't help but complain: "This **** copy has too many secrets."

Bai Tong looked at her and said slowly, "There shouldn't be any rules on carnival days."

"Even if he doesn't let me out, I can leave the confinement room at twelve o'clock."

"Carnival day is the carnival of players and the carnival of Ji Junfeng."

Players can freely search for secrets on this day, and bosses can also kill people at will, as long as the number of sacrifices is 69.

Li Jingjing was a little confused, she got up and said, "No, I'll go wash my face first and calm down."

Bai Tong responded and stared straight at the clock.

Nine, ten, eleven, twelve.

The moment the second hand turned to twelve o'clock, the announcement sounded: "The fast is over, the carnival begins!"

"Let's welcome the upcoming birthday of God together!"

As soon as the voice fell, the entire dormitory building was boiling.

Soon, various voices and gasps of men and women were heard in all directions.

Bai Tong and Li Jingjing looked at each other, left the dormitory building directly, and went to the high priest's building.

Li Jingjing asked in a low voice, "Can we beat Ji Junfeng?"

Bai Tong looked at the dark night and whispered, "After seven o'clock in the evening, he is very weak."

Therefore, Article 3 of the school rules prohibits them from leaving the dormitory, and the teachers are rarely seen at night.

If Wen Qing can't be saved tonight, let alone during the day.

Li Jingjing looked worried, Ji Junfeng's vine was so small.

And there is also the identity of a high priest, and other students are so fanatical about him.

If they do make a move, they will definitely have the upper hand.

Players can attack strange creatures, but they cannot kill the natives who are also human.

Li Jingjing hesitated for a while, then suggested, "Should we go find... Oz?!"

Saying that Cao Cao and Cao Cao arrived, Li Jingjing turned his head and saw Oz standing under the tree in front of him, his eyes half-closed, not knowing what he was thinking.

Hearing his name, Oz lifted his eyelids, glanced at Bai Tong, paused slightly, and his eyes suddenly turned cold.

One less person.

Seeing that Bai Tong didn't speak, Li Jingjing gave up the idea of ​​greeting Oz.

As he walked past Oz, there was a sneer in his ears.

Bai Tong paused, strode into the high priest's building, and walked directly to the basement.

Bai Tong lowered his eyes slightly, and quickly scanned the confinement rooms on both sides, and soon found that one of the doors was slightly different from the other doors.

He stopped and said to Li Jingjing, "Here."

Just as Li Jingjing was about to nod his head, a hand suddenly appeared beside him.

Oz had been following behind them.

Standing beside Li Jingjing, he removed the door indifferently.

The door is filled with layers of vines, intertwining and overlapping each other, filling the entire confinement room so tightly that it is impossible to see the path behind.

Bai Tong sullenly turned around and walked towards the file room at the corner.

The wall that Wen Qing had fallen from was already covered with vines, and it was green and looked very abrupt.

Bai Tong stretched out his hand and covered the vine, his face changed: "The prop is invalid."

Li Jingjing was stunned, and tried to step on the vines, and sure enough, he heard the system prompt.

There is no way to use props on vines.

Bai Tong frowned, took out the lighter, and tried to light the branches and leaves of the vine.

The green leaves stand firmly in the flames, without the slightest change, they are not afraid of fire.

Li Jingjing was a little surprised: "Is it fireproof?"

Oz frowned slightly and took out a dagger.

The moment the dagger slashed at the vine, there was only a clanging sound, and there was a hole in the blade, and the vine was intact.

Li Jingjing was stunned: "Is this vine so hard?"

It looks soft, but it turns out to be so hard?

"Wen Qing is going to suffer a lot!"

In the next second, she intuitively felt that the temperature around her had dropped a lot.

The two beside them had sullen faces and cold eyes.

Li Jingjing said dryly: "This is a vine, and Ji Junfeng's may not be so hard."

When the words fell, Bai Tong and Ozzy's expressions became even worse.

Li Jingjing realized that he had said something wrong again, and hurriedly made up for it: "Ji Junfeng looks so good-looking, even if it's really what it is, Wen Qing will not suffer."

Oz spit out two words coldly: "Shut up."

Li Jingjing silently walked behind Bai Tong.

Oz said with a sullen face: "We can't get in."

Li Jingjing wanted to ask what to do, but after seeing the green eyes of Oz and Vine, he didn't dare to speak.

Bai Tong leaned against the wall and closed his eyes: "Just waiting for God's birthday."

"There are 25 hours left."

They can't get in, they can only wait for the people inside to come out.

Wen Qing will be fine.

will be fine.

Bai Tong slowly opened his eyes and looked at Oz who turned and left: "Do you know this copy?"

Oz paused slightly, and said without looking back, "Someone has passed."

Bai Tong pursed his lips and looked at the vine wall quietly. After a while, he said slowly, "Nothing will happen to God's birthday."

Li Jingjing was stunned: "What?"

"The people who cleared the level have gone through the main quest. The reason why Oz stayed is to find the secret of the advanced quest."

"School history says that the students are under the protection of God, and the prayer in the confinement room. God has never been prepared to do anything to human beings from beginning to end."

"The 69 offerings on God's Birthday are safe."

****

Wen Qing didn't know that Bai Tong and Li Jingjing wanted to save him. He lay on the soft mattress, and soon became sleepy and fell asleep in a daze.

I didn't know how long I had slept when I suddenly heard a slight movement.

Wen Qing immediately opened her eyes and was a little stunned after seeing the overwhelming green.

"I'll get you breakfast." Ji Junfeng's slightly hoarse voice sounded in his ears.

Wen Qing tilted her head, and after meeting Ji Junfeng's dark eyes, her brain slowly turned, and she remembered why she was here.

Ji Junfeng was leaning on his side, his collar was loosely draped over his shoulders, and his eyes were still sleepy, as if he had just woken up.

Like a friendly roommate ready to bring meals to another roommate.

Wen Qing was stunned.

Ji Junfeng stretched, got up lazily, and walked out along the path.

Wen Qing looked at his back, silently timing in his heart.

Guessing that Ji Junfeng should have left the basement, he immediately got up and walked quickly to the path he left.

Wen Qing also had the lighter given by Ji Junfeng yesterday, and quickly walked to the exit.

After seeing the vines on the wall, the joy in his heart disappeared completely.

He couldn't get out at all, he couldn't even get into that confinement room.

Wen Qing was so angry that she couldn't help kicking the vine.

The kicked vine trembled, slowly approached his feet, and rubbed his ankle affectionately.

****

As soon as Ji Junfeng walked out of the high priest's building, he saw two players running into the teaching building with blood on their hands.

He looked back and walked towards the dining hall.

The wind heard the conversation between the two of them:

"Chen Qiang and Zhang Chengrun are dead, and there are still 70 students."

"One more."

"Li Jingjing has been following behind Bai Tong's ass, it's not easy to start."

"With 18 hours left, we still have a chance."

...

After hearing Li Jingjing's name, Ji Junfeng lifted his eyelids, moved his fingertips slightly, and tied the two players directly to the tree.

He rescued Wen Qing's friend.

Thinking, Ji Junfeng smiled, his mind moved slightly, and he drove the puppet to go to the cafeteria to get a breakfast, and turned back to the basement.

The vines that filled the confinement room slowly spread out, opening a path that could accommodate one person.

The light suddenly shone on the face of the man behind the vine.

Wen Qing widened her eyes in astonishment and looked at Ji Junfeng who suddenly appeared.

It's only a few minutes? !

Why did you come back so soon.

Ji Junfeng's expression remained unchanged, he walked up to Wen Qing with a smile, and asked, "Want to go out?"

Wen nodded lightly.

Ji Junfeng raised his hand, and the vines grew again, filling the path with water.

Wen Qing: "…"

Ji Junfeng lowered his eyes, looked at the lighter in Wen Qing's hand, and said lightly, "If you set fire to it, you can go out."

Wen Qing pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.

Seeing this, Ji Junfeng leaned over and leaned in front of him, staring at Wen Qingzili's eyebrows: "Why don't you burn me?"

"Are you feeling bad for me?"

Ji Junfeng's tone rose slightly, sounding very happy.

Facing his expectant look, Wen Qing was silent.

Actually... he was just afraid of burning himself.