Chapter 423 Yuying Comprehensive University

Chapter 423

The familiar ringing of the bell echoed in the dormitory building, and the old lights lit up one by one along the corridor.

"Wake up, wake up—"

The voice of the housekeeper's aunt came across the wall.

Wen Jianyan supported her forehead and got up from the bed.

"Well…"

He frowned, looking troubled.

Although he didn't remember anything, but... always felt like he had a very bad dream.

Wen Jianyan pursed her lower lip.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but I always feel a little numb?

Swollen, a little weird.

However, the feeling is not strong, at least not strong enough to warrant warning.

Wen Jianyan dispelled the thoughts from his mind, turned over and climbed down from the upper bunk.

The other people in the dormitory also woke up and got up one after another.

At the same time, there was a noisy movement in the corridor outside the door, but compared with the previous few days, the movement seemed to be much smaller.

"..."

Wen Jianyan looked away.

After all, this is the fifth day they have entered this dungeon. Even though the difficulty of this dungeon is not too high, it is not too tight, but there have been more or less personnel losses in each dormitory.

"Eh…"

Brother Leopard's hesitant voice came from the side.

"Little brother, what happened to your neck?"

"Um?"

Wen Jianyan was startled, and it took two seconds before he realized that the other party was calling him, "What?"

Under the guidance of the other party, he turned his head towards the mirror.

The neck stretched, and on the white skin, there were bluish fingerprints, which were very light, with light red edges, just pinched on the artery, and it was very clear on his neck.

"How...how did this come about?" Ah Bao frowned and asked, "Did something happen?"

"…have no idea."

After a long time, Wen Jianyan said slowly.

"You...are you being targeted by something unclean?" Brother Hu looked at the fingerprints on his neck, looking a little worried.

"should be."

Wen Jianyan raised his hand and knocked up the buttons one by one until the neckline blocked the fingerprints.

Brother Tiger: "?"

He was a little uncertain about the attitude of the other party.

Obviously, it was something that would cause panic to anyone, but for some reason, this young man who was obviously not aggressive seemed a little calm.

"Maybe it's some kind of curse, do you have any idea about the source?" he asked tentatively.

"Unfortunately, no."

Wen Jianyan shrugged and turned to look at him.

The sky outside was not bright yet, so it could only be regarded as Xi Wei, his profile face was hidden by a ray of dim light, and his pupils looked lighter.

"No way, there are too many suspect monsters."

He smiled helplessly.

Brother Tiger: "..."

Um? ? ?

[Integrity First] Live Room:

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Brother Hu: How many ghosts have you provoked in the past few days??"

"Hahahahahahahahahahaha, or or laughed or dead! I didn't expect, the anchor offended too much in this copy, and each wanted to kill him.

"But speaking of it, I don't have the impression. When did this handprint appear?"

"I don't know..."

"I guess it was after the anchor fell asleep last night, but generally speaking, as long as there is any crisis after falling asleep, the live broadcast will automatically restart, but I haven't received a notification."

"I do not have either."

"Is it not going to endanger the anchor's life? But wouldn't that be even more strange!"

Wen Jianyan looked in the mirror and confirmed that the neckline blocked the fingerprints, leaving only a little red mark on the edge.

He raised his hand to hold his neck and moved a little.

It doesn't hurt.

What he told Brother Hu just now was the truth, it was just a handprint, and it was really impossible to determine the source of the curse. After all, the enmity he had made in this dungeon was truly innumerable.

The club at the beginning, the student union later, the owner of the small supermarket, the teacher of elective courses...even the dance teacher and physical education teacher who only met once, are more or less like him...

Well, for the holidays.

Wen Jianyan sighed and looked away.

But what he didn't expect was that these things could invade his dormitory, and even the human bone wind chime he arranged didn't disturb it.

Perhaps starting tonight, he should arrange the things he got from the small supermarket.

Just as Wen Jianyan lowered his head in thought, there was the sound of Marsh talking with his other teammates.

"Speaking of which, this afternoon is an ideological and moral class, right?"

"yes."

"But... where is the lecture theater?"

"I don't know. The brothers have been looking for it for the past two days, but they couldn't find it at all."

"We must hurry up, no matter what, the elective homework has to be handed in."

Wen Jianyan blinked.

It seems that not only the film appreciation course, but also other elective courses also have after-school assignments, and the final deadline for these after-school assignments is the last ideological and moral class on Friday night.

Otherwise, if the credits are not enough, they cannot be exchanged for the qualification to leave school, so they have to stay in this dungeon for another week.

Not to mention, they have to fight the danger of "failing" once.

While Wen Jianyan was meditating, there were footsteps outside the door, and then the door was pushed open.

A gray and white long and thin face appeared in front of everyone.

It's a weasel.

Except that his face turned paler and his breath became more gloomy, his facial features were the same as usual. He searched the room with his eyes, stayed on Wen Jianyan for a moment, and then walked towards his teammates.

Wen Jianyan noticed that the moment the door was pushed open and the weasel came in, the swamp and the others subconsciously fell silent, shut up and stopped talking.

"..."

He looked at the people in the swamp, looked at the slight expressions on their faces, and showed a thoughtful expression.

It seems that his teammates are not completely unaware of Weasel's changes.

but…

Since they noticed something strange, but didn't deal with it directly, what does it mean?

Is it because I haven't fully confirmed my guess yet, or do I have other concerns?

Wen Jianyan withdrew his gaze, and his eyelashes drooped, covering the expression in his eyes.

*

On Friday morning, Orange Tang and Wen Jianyan acted together.

"Walk?"

Tangerine Candy moved her shoulders, made a "click" sound, and asked casually.

Wen Jianyan nodded: "Let's go."

As the tip of the pen slides on the cold paper, the scene in front of me is subverted again.

A gloomy cafeteria appeared in front of the two.

Just like last time, Tangerine Candy simply wrote a few strokes on the paper, and then the two separated.

With the experience of last time, Wen Jianyan was much more cautious this time.

He followed the previous path and explored several places in a targeted manner without being discovered by any monsters.

It's a pity that his luck this time is not even as good as last time.

It didn't take long before he encountered the monster again.

Unfortunately, there are a lot of them.

Wen Jianyan looked at the monsters a few tables and chairs away.

three.

He didn't hear the footsteps approaching at all, and he didn't see any shadows, but he was surrounded in an instant.

The corpse with a swollen face came step by step from a distance, staring at him with dark, emotionless eyes, Wen Jianyan stepped back cautiously.

Suddenly, a gust of wind passed by behind his head, and a horrifying feeling rose up his spine.

With almost no time to think, Wen Jianyan turned his head suddenly, and met a magnified white face.

"—"

Wen Jianyan's pupils shrank, and a cry almost burst through his throat.

However, before he could do anything, the next second, a pair of pale hands suddenly stretched out from under the table, like clammy iron tongs, firmly grabbed his ankle, and slammed him inward. Pull!

"!!"

Caught off guard, Wen Jianyan fell to the ground and was dragged under the dining table.

[Integrity First] Live Room:

"I go!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa, I'm going to die!"

In the next second, a fluffy fire ignited from the center of the dark cafeteria, and the flames licked all the way to the ceiling, crackling in the cold air.

As if afraid of the brightness and heat of the flame, those swollen faces and pale limbs were all scalded severely, and then they shrank back suddenly into the darkness.

The flames gradually weakened, and the light and heat gradually extinguished.

Silence returned in the cafeteria.

Just like when they appeared, those monsters disappeared without a trace again.

Panting heavily, Wen Jianyan walked from the table in embarrassment.

His hair was disheveled, his pale forehead was covered with fine sweat, his cheeks were hot from the fumigation of the fire, and his lower eyelids were equally bright red.

Oh shit.

so close.

Wen Jianyan supported the table, suppressing the desire to retch.

After a long time, he seemed to have let go of his tension, his tension softened, and he let out a long breath.

What happened just now happened too quickly, even though it didn't take long, but in retrospect, that experience seemed chaotic and fragmented, and it was difficult to piece together a complete picture.

But even so, Wen Jianyan knew how dangerous the situation just now was.

If it wasn't for him before he entered here, he would have been prepared for possible attacks, prepared props that might be used in advance in his backpack, and it was a rare large-scale type...

This time, he might really capsize in the gutter and become another anchor who was cheated to death.

Thinking of this, Wen Jianyan couldn't help but secretly startled.

Obviously there are also orange candies outside to attract firepower, but the intensity of the attack this time is much stronger than several times before.

Is his san value really too low?

or something else...?

Countless thoughts circled in his mind.

Wen Jianyan stood up with a limp while supporting the table next to him.

He looked down to check his ankle.

On Bai's ankles, there were two blue and black handprints, which were already swollen, and it was shocking to look at.

...and the mark on the neck is quite symmetrical.

Wen Jianyan touched his neck which was blocked by the collar, and let out a "tsk".

Holding the table with one hand, he turned his head and looked around.

The fire light has disappeared, and the cafeteria has returned to darkness, but the shadows of those monsters have also disappeared.

Unlike the last time, this time, there was no corpse of any monster left, and he naturally had no way of detecting whether there was the same badge in its stomach.

Wen Jianyan scratched her hair in frustration.

However, at least he can draw a definite conclusion this time.

Although I don't know that the rules followed in several other movies are the same, but at least in the scene related to the movie "One Day of Wang Ni", the monster is afraid of fire.

Wen Jianyan thought for a while, pulled out the chair and sat down, took out a pen from his pocket, and began to write quickly on the cold piece of paper.

Soon, when the word count reached 300 words, the blood bar above his head fluctuated and dropped by 10 points.

In the distance, there was the sound of gradually approaching dragging footsteps.

Wen Jianyan wrote very quickly, almost without stopping, as if he was fighting for time with them.

When the word count reached 500 words, a familiar voice sounded in my ear:

【Congratulations, you have completed this learning task. Do you want to continue? 】

Not far away, a weird and twisted shadow is approaching.

Wen Jianyan put down her pen: "No."

The moment his voice fell, his feet swayed, and the scene changed suddenly in the next second.

The building in front of me is no longer a cafeteria, but a dormitory building.

"Hello,"

Orange Tang's dissatisfied voice came from the side: "Why is it over so soon this time?"

In principle, there is no limit to the number of times you can enter the movie, but the problem is that if you want to end the movie, you must write 500 words for the homework.

And the word count for an assignment is 1,500 words.

Although, since Wen Jianyan and Orange Tang are two people, the number of times will be doubled, but in any case, there is an upper limit to this number, and naturally it cannot be wasted.

Tangerine Candy turned to look at Wen Jianyan, and when she saw his distressed appearance, she couldn't help being slightly taken aback:

"How did you become like this?"

She looked Wen Jianyan up and down in disgust:

"Dirty."

Wen Jianyan lowered his head and glanced at his dusty jacket and his sleeves that were scorched by the fire, and briefly summed up what happened to him just now: "It's nothing, just being attacked."

He changed the subject and said, "By the way, I now understand that the weakness of these monsters is indeed fire."

"Huh!" Tangerine Tang's eyes lit up, and she jumped off the chair, "Not bad."

"You don't know, this time I got almost nothing, and I didn't find a badge at all."

Tangerine Candy was not satisfied with this, but when she thought of the message Wen Jianyan brought, her eyes sparkled with hope again: "Since you are afraid of fire, then maybe I have a way to try... "

Watching her gearing up, Wen Jianyan was very moved.

Ah, this kind of active teammate with high attack and high sensitivity is really good.

Let him paddle without stress.

However, he blinked his eyes and seemed to notice something suddenly: "You didn't gain anything this time?"

"Yeah." Orange Tang curled his lips, jumped back on the chair, and shook his calf in boredom, "The number of monsters this time is not too many, even if I catch and disembowel them, I will find new ones." badge."

In a nutshell:

Return in vain.

"..."

Wen Jianyan stood where he was, lowered his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

After a long time, he raised his eyes and looked at Tangerine Candy: "After I go in, I will collect badges with you."

"Huh? You're not acting alone anymore?" Tangerine Tang frowned, obviously unwilling to do so.

If it was someone else, maybe she would be eager to act together with her teammates, but Orange Candy is different. In this situation where she is about to flex her muscles, she will only feel that her teammates are in the way.

"mainly…"

Wen Jianyan sighed, and picked up one of her trouser legs, revealing half of her slender ankle. The blue-purple handprints were swollen, and the position of her ankle was shocking.

"I just sprained my ankle."

The young man's hair was disheveled, the back of his neck was still stained with dust, and his sweat left glistening marks.

I don't know if it was because of the previous fire, his eyelids were red, and the eyes were shining, as if he still had tears from the smoke.

Coupled with his drooping appearance, he seemed a bit pitiful.

Tangerine Candy: "..."

She looked at Wen Jianyan, then at his legs, with a suspicious look on her face.

If she didn't know how capable an anchor can be in the top ten, otherwise she might be deceived by the other party's appearance—

"So, I may have to rely on you next," Wen Jianyan looked at Tangerine Candy, blinked, and drew a long tone at the end, "Captain."

Tangerine Candy coughed and puffed out her chest: "...All right."

[Integrity First] Live Room:

"..."

"..."

"...You boy, you are addicted to eating soft rice, aren't you!!"

"I really hate that iron is weak, orange candy, don't be blindfolded by this guy's sweet talk, he is not a good guy!"

After getting ready, they entered the movie for the third time.

With the previous experience, this time, the two of them are obviously more familiar with the road. Whether it is dealing with maps or monsters, they are no longer as cautious as last time. Of course, this is only the case for Orange Candy of.

As for Wen Jianyan, he was conscientiously pretending to be a lame the whole time, limping behind Tangerine Candy, trying not to affect the opponent's performance.

The viewers in the live broadcast room were already tired, and they didn't want to scold this shameless fool anymore.

I don't know if it's because they gathered together, but this time, the number of monsters that attacked was frighteningly large.

The air was cold and humid, filled with a strong rancid smell, and pale, swollen faces were swaying in the distance, slowly approaching step by step, looking around, it was like a scene like a nightmare.

Even though he was not alone, Wen Jianyan couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle while watching the scene in front of him.

This number is really terrifying, and it seems to be endlessly increasing.

Even though Wen Jianyan was quick-witted and knew the layout of the cafeteria like the back of his hand, and Tangerine Candy was good at fighting and had a wealth of props, the inside began to struggle to deal with it.

When the number was about to exceed the threshold of the two people's tolerance, Orange Tang suddenly shouted:

"Now!"

As if he had a tacit understanding, Wen Jianyan immediately activated the props.

The fire cleared the field, and the wet corpses staggered back, barely leaving room for them to breathe.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, they repeated their tricks and left the movie.

The scene in front of him suddenly turned upside down, the eerie cafeteria disappeared, replaced by an empty dormitory downstairs.

Both were gasping for breath.

Wen Jianyan raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead, leaving two ashesy finger marks on his face, which looked a little funny.

He took a breath, and when his breathing calmed down, he turned his head to look at Orange Candy:

"How's the harvest?"

Although she looked like a little girl, Orange Tang's reaction was much smaller than Wen Jianyan's.

She said with a sullen face, "it's not bad."

After finishing speaking, Tangerine Candy raised his hand.

With a flash of silver light, it fell in Wen Jianyan's direction, and he hurriedly raised his hand to catch the thing that was thrown at him.

A badge indeed.

There was still a bit of black water that hadn't been wiped clean on it, and even though it had just touched the fingertips, the san value on the top of the head began to fluctuate faintly again.

Wen Jianyan quickly changed to another place to hold it, and wiped it clean with his sleeve.

He stared at the badge, then raised his eyes to Tangerine Candy: "Just one?"

Tangerine Tang's face became even more stinky: "Yes."

"..."

hiss.

Wen Jianyan lowered his head, looked at the badge, and frowned slightly.

Compared with yesterday, it is indeed a little less.

What's more, they didn't fully understand the monster's behavior yesterday, and they were relatively cautious in dealing with it, but today, they not only stayed longer, but also encountered more monsters, and their efficiency was almost three times that of yesterday. .

However, after being busy for such a long time, I only got one...

The harvest can be regarded as a cliff-like decline.

While Wen Jianyan was contemplating, Tangerine Tang stood up next to her. She stared at Wen Jianyan, gritted her teeth and said:

"Come again!"

She still doesn't believe it, can she return without success this time? !

Wen Jianyan pinched the badge and looked at the orange candy in front of him, whose fighting spirit had not dropped, but was even stronger, feeling a little regretful.

this…

It doesn't have to be so positive.

Under the strong request of Tangerine Candy, they entered the movie for the third time.

This time, Tangerine Candy was extremely ruthless, and he was not stingy with the use of various props. Wen Jianyan followed her, and it hurt a little just to look at her.

The rancid smell in the air can almost blind people's eyes, and the ground has been soaked in black water.

There were burn marks everywhere.

Tangerine Tang stood up with a sullen face.

She was holding a knife almost as tall as herself in her hand. The tip of the knife was covered with rancid black blood. The corpses of the monsters that fell there were the same as the previous ones. After being killed, directly into water.

"Still not?" Wen Jianyan asked.

"No." Tangerine Tang shook off the blood on the tip of the knife and sneered.

Compared with last time, they achieved even less results this time.

So many precious props were smashed abruptly, but not a single badge was found.

Except for the fact that they got two badges when they entered the movie yesterday, today, they entered the movie several times in a row, but they got almost nothing.

This is really frustrating.

Wen Jianyan lowered his eyes, and the foggy shadow fell on his face, making it hard to see what he was thinking.

Suddenly, he thought of something, looked up and looked around: "This time, it seems that the surrounding monsters have not been increased after being cleared."

Tangerine Candy was taken aback.

It really is.

She looked steadily in one direction, and asked with some uncertainty:

"Hey, do you hear a sound over there?"

The cafeteria has a large area, and almost all of it is shrouded in darkness. Ordinary lights can hardly penetrate it, and can only barely illuminate a vague outline.

In the depths of countless tables and chairs, there seemed to be rustling sounds of friction.

Very light, far away, almost inaudible unless you listen carefully.

Wen Jianyan held her breath and listened intently.

"like?"

It didn't sound like footsteps, though, or any other sound...

Perhaps it was because they were too far away that they couldn't tell the difference for a while.

Just as Wen Jianyan was about to continue to observe, the eyes of the little girl next to him lit up, like a shark smelling blood, not an anchor who saw a monster.

She jumped up excitedly: "Let's go!"

"If you don't hurry up, you will run away!"

After finishing speaking, Tangerine Candy rushed over bouncingly with a knife in his hand.

Wen Jianyan: "..."

Well... just... It's not good for teammates to be too active.

He sighed helplessly, still not forgetting his lame setting, turned off the flashlight, and then limped along.

In the darkness, as the distance drew closer, the weird sound began to amplify gradually—thin fragments, echoing in the empty space, it was difficult to determine the source, but it was inexplicably chilling down the spine.

Suddenly, eyes accustomed to darkness caught a little light.

Wen Jianyan paused.

The monsters in this dungeon will not actively create light.

Not far ahead, Orange Tang deliberately lowered his voice: "Hush."

Immediately afterwards, something was handed over in the dark.

Wen Jianyan took it carefully, groping for the outline in the dark, like...glasses?

"Put it on." Orange Tang ordered in an unquestionable tone.

Wen Jianyan put on the glasses obediently, and the moment they were placed on the bridge of his nose, the darkness that had been blocking his eyes dissipated.

Although it can't be said to be as clear as during the day, it's not as blind as before.

Everything not far away was shrouded in a hazy layer of dark gray mist, even though it was far away, some outlines could still be vaguely seen.

Wen Jianyan was startled for a moment, but soon realized that this should be a prop held by Tangerine Candy.

"Look." Tangerine Candy said.

Following the direction of her finger, Wen Jianyan looked over.

His eyes first fell on the light source.

It was a cell phone face down.

The flashlight was obviously turned off, and it was shining brightly at the moment. The pale beam of light was suppressed by the darkness, and could only illuminate a small part of the surrounding space in front of him.

cell phone.

Wen Jianyan's heart sank.

Are there other anchors?

He looked away and looked into the distance little by little.

Soon, he saw those monsters.

Unlike when they attacked them before, these monsters did not move at this moment, but stood straight in place, like a dark shadow, motionless, without a sound, but, for some reason, it always gave people a feeling of strangeness. They also have a horrible eerie feeling when they move.

Wen Jianyan shook her head, as if she wanted to shake the cold illusion away from her body.

Suddenly, he noticed something.

Although these monsters were motionless, their faces seemed to be looking in the same direction.

"..."

Wen Jianyan held his breath, feeling his heart beating slightly faster.

He turned his head and looked in the direction the monster faces were facing.

Not far away, about ten meters away, were countless dining tables lined up, and a dark figure sat in front of one of them.

It leaned over, its back undulating, and it couldn't see what it was doing for a moment.

Wen Jianyan's heart tightened.

He suddenly realized that the subtle sound he heard earlier came from that direction.

What's more...Wen Jianyan had been to this area before, and he could swear that there was absolutely no one sitting at that table the last time he came.

On the side, Tangerine Tang stared at the monster closest to her, and quietly drew her knife.

"etc."

Wen Jianyan lowered his voice and said.

With mobile phones, it means that they are not the only anchors in the cafeteria.

After all, they came in a lot this time, so naturally they might meet other people who also need to complete this film elective assignment.

That being the case, the current situation is likely to be triggered by them.

Thinking of this, Wen Jianyan faintly formed a complete idea in his heart.

Tangerine Tang paused, looked over, and raised his eyebrows questioningly.

Wen Jianyan leaned over and whispered a few words to her.

Tangerine Tang held the knife and hesitated: "..."

Wen Jianyan blinked:

"OK?"

Tangerine Candy turned her head and glanced at the monster closest to her. After struggling for a long time, she reluctantly let go of the hand holding the knife:

"Fine."

*

In the dark cafeteria, Wen Jianyan sat on one of the chairs, groping in the dark, writing something quickly on a piece of paper.

This is his film appreciation class homework.

The topic is:

"Wang Ni's Day After Viewing: On Why the Bathroom of Horror Movies Must Be a Cuboid"

[Integrity First] Live Room:

"..."

"As expected of you."

Tangerine Candy is not by his side.

On one of the chairs not far away, there is a crooked puppet upright.

Soon, in the darkness not far away, the familiar sound of dragging footsteps came.

The temperature of the air began to drop rapidly, and the eerie coldness began to spread, cutting the exposed skin like a blade, bringing a faint pain.

The tip of the pen rubbed against the paper, making a rustling sound.

In the distance, there are ghostly shadows, and the cold figures with swollen bellies recovered from the original state of being frozen. They turned around, no longer looking in the same direction, but walking stiffly. Step by step, approach this side step by step.

In the air, the smell of decay was stronger.

Sweat dripped from Wen Jianyan's palm, but the tip of the pen in his hand never stopped.

The monster's shadow came closer.

However, before approaching him, those monsters turned around and approached the doll sitting on the chair step by step.

This is a scapegoat.

Wen Jianyan used it before.

It has a human breath on it, so that in a critical situation, the anchor can throw out the doll with its own breath and let it attract the attention of ghosts.

One, two, three...

The swollen and smelly corpse was led away from its original position and approached in the direction of the dead doll.

The area that was originally full of people began to gradually become empty.

It's now!

The flames ignited, and a wall of fire immediately blocked Wen Jianyan's vision.

Through the crackling flames, one can vaguely see the ghostly figure behind.

It's orange candy.

Almost at the same time, Wen Jianyan dropped his pen abruptly.

He jumped up and rushed towards the table where people were sitting.

The cold air cut his cheeks, and his ankles ached, but Wen Jianyan didn't slow down, his figure was vigorous and light, as if he had been tempered by such a scene, and he walked through the darkness like a shadow.

But in the blink of an eye, he rushed to a very close distance.

With the help of the sight of the glasses, Wen Jianyan gradually saw the situation in front of the table clearly.

The long and low dining table was in a mess, covered with black sewage that gave off a rancid smell, and on top of the sewage was a disemboweled corpse.

human corpse.

The belly was open, dripping with blood, and viscous black matter was mixed in the viscera, the pale and bloodless face was distorted by fear, the tarnished eyes were wide open, and they were staring at the ceiling absently.

"!"

Wen Jianyan felt his stomach churning.

He recognized the face.

This is an anchor who entered the movie "One Day of Wang Ni" with them.

He remembered that her name was Jiang Yu.

In order for him to successfully blend into the dormitory, she put on makeup for Wen Jianyan, and once proudly boasted of her skills, and promised him that she would do better next time.

But now she is dead.

And the mutilated corpse was right in front of Wen Jianyan.

In front of the table, a low figure was sitting.

Like...a girl.

Her head was drooping, her long hair covered her face, her whole body was shaking back and forth, her mouth made strange sounds of "clicking", "clicking", as if she was constantly chewing. something like that.

Almost without thinking, Wen Jianyan immediately understood what was sitting in front of him.

It's Wang Ni.

Like the last movie he experienced before, although they enter the movie after the class is over and in the process of "finishing homework", the real protagonist, such as "Li Cha", can only enter the movie when certain conditions are met. It will appear, obviously, the same is true of "Wang Ni" in this movie.

Therefore, even though Wen Jianyan has been around here many times before, he has never seen it.

Suddenly, there was a slight "hee hee" sound from behind.

It was like a girl was chuckling softly.

Gululu.

Something rolled over and hit Wen Jianyan's foot.

Wen Jianyan lowered her head, just in time to meet a pair of familiar, dark and strange eyes.

The head was next to his feet, and on his pale face, the corner of his mouth was greatly split, forming a weird smiling expression: "Hee hee."

"Wang Ni" in front of her didn't know when she stopped.

The chewing sound disappeared, replaced by a rusty "click" sound when the head turned.

not good! !

At that moment, Wen Jianyan suddenly realized the danger coming.

He turned around and wanted to run, but in the next second, a pair of pale and cold hands suddenly protruded from under the table, grabbing his ankle firmly.

"!"

Wen Jianyan took a sharp breath, and her whole body was slammed to the ground.

In a whirl, he saw the ugly scars on the palms of those hands that had been burned by the fire.

There was the sound of something rolling in my ears.

Gululu, Gululu.

A pale and strange face slowly rolled over, and was pressed tightly a few centimeters in front of him, with a strange hee hee sound from its grinning mouth.

In the next second, countless laughter overlapped and sounded around.

They superimposed, superimposed, and turned into a wave of sound, all pressing towards Wen Jianyan's body, a cold feeling permeated from all directions, and the darkness began to shake.

The face moved and gradually changed into a familiar look.

"Hee hee... I saw you."

Chu Chu's head said.