Forces of Temptation

Maybe it was because she saw a ghost before going to bed and Nan Zhou had another dream.

When he was a child, he was taken to the hospital by his mother to be vaccinated.

It seems to be BCG, and it seems to be some other medicine, he has forgotten.

For any child, the slender needle, the strong smell of disinfectant, and the mist sprayed from the needle tube are the perfect material for nightmares.

He was scared, but he didn't want his mother to worry either.

So when he was young, he hid in her arms, and repeated softly and cleverly: "Mom, I love you, I love you."

But she embraced Nan Zhou, who was trembling slightly, and said to the nurse, "This child is just disobedient."

She lowered her head and asked Nan Zhou in dissatisfaction: "Why are you crying, there is no hope at all."

Nan Zhou raised his head in confusion, trying to explain that he didn't cry.

He found himself unable to see his mother's face.

…Then Nan Zhou woke up.

It took Nanzhou more than 40 minutes to slowly struggle out of the quagmire-like dream alone.

When he recovered completely, the clock hanging in the foreign student dormitory told him that it was about four o'clock.

The room was pitch-dark, only the moonlit balcony had light, and the other objects were immersed in the thick darkness, like sleeping, dormant giant monsters.

Nan Zhou turned his face away.

He found that Jiang Fang actually put his hand on his wrist.

He didn't make an inch, just pretended to be on it.

…This will make Nan Zhou think that he is falling asleep listening to his own pulse.

Nan Zhou looked at Jiang Fang, traced his eyebrows with his eyes curiously, and wondered why he did this, thinking that he was really good-looking.

But Jiang Fang is very sensitive.

Before Nan Zhou could look at him for a long time, Jiang Fang opened his eyes.

Nan Zhou was counting his eyelashes, when Jiang Fang opened his eyes, he was confused.

…He couldn’t help but feel a little regretful.

Jiang Fang stared at him: "...'Sir'?"

Nan Zhou was startled when he heard the words, but he quickly reacted: "'please'."

After confirming each other's mental state, Jiang Fang turned over and got closer to talk to Nan Zhou more easily: "Why did you wake up so early?"

Nanzhou: "Dream."

Jiang Fang: "What dream?"

Nan Zhou: "I remembered when I woke up. I don't remember now."

Jiang Fang: "Do you want to sleep a little longer?"

Nan Zhou made a "hmm" and closed his eyes.

About five minutes passed.

Nan Zhou suddenly asked a strange question: "Did you cry when you were injected?"

“…huh?”

Jiang Fang didn't know why Nanzhou asked such a sudden question, but he answered truthfully: "No."

Every time he had an injection, his father would take him to eat what he liked.

So every time he injected, he urged the nurse to finish it quickly.

Nan Zhou said softly, "I won't cry either."

Then there is no text.

After hurriedly ending this strange topic, Nan Zhou gently supported Nanji Xing, who came to rub his face after being awakened, and placed it on his stomach.

The South Star was lying on his abdominal muscles, comfortably spreading himself into a soft cake.

Before falling asleep again, Nanzhou seemed to hear Jiang Fang's gentle voice: "I know. You didn't cry."

Nan Zhou fell into sleep before he could react.

But this sentence made him feel at ease.

The result of this peace of mind is that when Nan Zhou woke up again, it was already 7:30 in the morning.

He was woken up by the vibrating sound of Aite in the group on the phone.

At this time, Jiang Fang and Li Yinhang both got up.

Jiang Fang was leaning against the door of the bathroom, watching Li Yinhang wash and Nanzhou sleeping.

When Nan Zhou woke up, Jiang Fang's bed was still warm.

So, he rubbed the warm residual warmth to wake up and took out his mobile phone.

After watching for a while, Nan Zhou suddenly sat up.

Jiang Fang's "early" was blocked by his violent actions.

He asked, "What's wrong?"

Nan Zhou flipped through the chat records unskilledly, then raised his head and said to Jiang Fang: "The Department of Architecture has a mid-term exam today. The notification exam time will be changed from 2:00 pm to 9:00 am , the examination room remains unchanged, at 201, East Fourth Floor."

Jiang Fang: "..." This is probably the real ghost story.

Jiang Fang asked: "In terms of setting, the mid-term exam should be over."

7 days ago, wasn't the gathering of seven people in classroom 403 just to celebrate the end of the midterm exam?

Nan Zhou: "The teacher of this course was on a business trip some time ago, and the exam has been postponed."

Li Yinhang came out, holding the disposable toothbrush he bought at the supermarket yesterday: "Don't go. It's not good for the three of us to be separated."

Li Yinhang's words have her reasons.

But Nan Zhou also has his reasons.

"The score of this exam will account for 15% at the end of the term." Nan Zhou said, "If this body's 'Nan Zhou' comes back, what will he do at the end of the term?"

Li Yinhang: "..." She defaults that this is a copy that completely revolves around the player and will automatically reset everything after 120 hours.

Even if the "Nanzhou" of the Architecture Department can really come back, he may not be able to live for a long time if he is entangled by such an unknown terrifying force.

Jiang Fang said: "You go."

Having been with them for a long time, Li Yinhang has the courage to express his views.

She disagreed: "He encountered that kind of thing yesterday, how can he be left alone at this time?"

She naturally felt that only each other could be trusted in the copy.

Other so-called "classmates" are just characters in the copy, and they are all fake.

Even if the "classmates" sat in the exam room, Nan Zhou was alone.

Nan Zhou also respected her opinion, nodded and agreed with her judgment on danger.

Immediately afterwards, he put forward his own idea: "But what if this is also part of role-playing?"

"The dungeon sets the people on the same team into a closer relationship, which is already a kind of relaxation. For example, Brother Fang and I are sexual partners, and you are my friend Yinhang. So it's reasonable for us to stay in his dormitory."

"But if you do things that go against your own personality, I think it will accelerate the occurrence of danger, and the worst will affect the final score."

"Like when we played the first instance, if we didn't complete Xiao Ming's daily tasks as stipulated in the instance, it would be impossible to get the 500 points reward in the end."

Li Yinhang hesitated: "…"

I understand.

Why can you say the word "sexual partner" so frankly? ?

…

Nan Zhou still decided to take the exam.

At the reminder of Nan Zhou, the three of them checked their itineraries for today.

Li Yinhang has two compulsory courses this morning, and two elective courses that can be skipped in the afternoon.

She dared to go.

And Jiang Fang saw the international student's timetable from his mobile phone yesterday.

Their classes are relatively few, mainly lectures and group exchanges.

There is an academic lecture this morning.

He thought about it yesterday.

Nan Zhou's speech convinced him.

The three went their separate ways and agreed to meet in front of the Nan'er Cafeteria at noon.

Nanzhou returned to the dormitory of "Nanzhou" with Nanzhou Star who was happily eating half a banana.

The door of the dormitory was open, and the three roommates were eating breakfast.

"I thought Lao Yuan wouldn't take the test until he came back."

"Who said no?"

"How many chapters are you left?"

"Don't say a few chapters, who has notes for me to look at?"

"Yesterday I borrowed Zhang Jun's copy, but I haven't had time to read it. I thought the test was in the afternoon, I hope to read it in the morning..."

Nanzhou cat-like silently opened the door, walked in, confirmed the location of his bed and desk, and walked into the bathroom, judged by the wetness of the toothbrush bristles and the surface of the towel which personal items belong to you.

Common dorms have separate beds and desks.

The bed is bunk and the table is lined up opposite the bed.

Nan Zhou sat at the table closest to the door.

He sat down at the table, ready to start rummaging through his things.

When he opened the drawer, the back of his hand accidentally bumped into one of the roommate NPCs who was putting his arm on the side of the table, with his back half turned towards him.

"Ouch, fuck!" The man felt the touch and was suddenly startled, looked back, stroked his chest and said in horror, "Nanzhou, you cat, you? Why are you walking silently! "

Nan Zhou was about to reach for the things in the drawer when he heard the words.

He thought of the post Jiang Fang posted yesterday.

And Hu Li, who was forgotten by everyone, like a puff of green smoke, evaporated from everyone's heart.

Nan Zhou thought and said, "I've already come in."

The man quickly ignored this sense of disobedience, and asked eagerly: "Nanzhou, have you reviewed it? I will sit next to you when you are reviewing..."

Nan Zhou asked, "Which subject are we taking?"

Roommate A: "…"

Roommate B: “…”

Roommate C: “…”

Grass.

Roommate A collapsed and shouted: "History of Foreign Architecture!"

Seeing Nan Zhou like this, they even started to worry about Nan Zhou with sincerity.

Nanzhou gave a light "um" and picked out the thick architectural history textbook from the bookshelf.

Roommates: "…"

It's over, I give up.

…

Nan Zhou, who handed in the papers in advance and came out of the examination room, looked at his watch.

10:30.

At this time, Brother Fang was still listening to the lecture, and Yinhang was still in class.

The East Fourth Floor of the Nanzhou Examination is adjacent to the East Fifth Floor.

He decided to go to the 403 activity room to have a look first.

But before planning to set off, Nanzhou braked in time.

He remembered Jiang Fang who was angry last night, so he took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Jiang Fang and Li Yinhang, announcing his itinerary.

"I'm going to 403."

Li Yinhang replied in seconds: "Wait for us."

Jiang Fang pulled a group.

In the group, Nan Zhou did not hear back for a long time.

Li Yinhang fidgeted in the classroom and asked Jiang Fang by typing: "He won't go alone, will he?"

Jiang Fang: "No hurry, wait for him."

After about two minutes, Nanzhou's WeChat message came.

"Three people go, if something goes wrong, none of them can escape; I'll go alone and leave the two of you, it's safer."

Li Yinhang: "..." Well, she was persuaded.

She had to wait for Jiang Fang to come up with a reason to persuade Nan Zhou.

But Jiang Fang also seemed to be misfiring.

Another five minutes or so passed.

Jiang Fang finally sent two words: "Look up."

Li Yinhang studied these two words for a long time.

…she didn’t understand.

She looked up at her surroundings in a daze, and then she suddenly had a flash of light—

At the same time, Nan Zhou, who was sitting obediently on the stairs of Building 4, raised his head as instructed.

I saw Jiang Fang put his hands in his pockets and stood in front of the sun, just enough to keep Nanzhou from being stabbed in the eyes by the sun.

The sun adorned his figure with a circle of golden light, and the natural silver hair on his shoulders also seemed to be sprinkled with gold.

Jiang Fang let out a soft sigh, mixed his breath, and pretended that he didn't run all the way just now.

He smiled and said to Nanzhou: "Let's go."

…

On the other side, Li Yinhang, who was sitting in the classroom, clenched his mobile phone sadly.

So what does Jiang Fang deliberately pull the group mean?

Trick the dog in and kill it?

While mourning, Li Yinhang suddenly heard a faint sound:

"Sand—"

Li Yinhang's face immediately paled, his palms clenched, and his breathing became short.

She had heard this sound again when she went to the cafeteria to eat in the morning.

At that time, Nanzhou asked her to go to class well, and said she would choose a place with many people to sit.

Li Yinhang didn't think too much.

After all, it feels safe during the day.

Now, this false feeling has been shattered, revealing the creepy truth inside.

Li Yinhang didn't dare to look at the people next to him, and even didn't dare to breathe too loudly.

The sharp numbness spread from her shoulders, to her back, all the way to her thighs.

Her imagination is at its peak at this moment.

She was afraid that she would make a loud noise. When the person next to her turned her head, she would see blank faces without facial features.

Li Yinhang took out his mobile phone tremblingly and wanted to tell Nanzhou and the others that he heard it for the third time…

However, when she turned on the screen of her mobile phone, the group where the conversation between the three of them remained was blank.

The group name is still there.

But what caught my eye was a word I didn't know who sent it.

—“Are you looking for me?”

Li Yinhang didn't know how he exited the current chat box.

She moved her stiff fingers and quickly selected the one-person chat with Nan Zhou, wanting to explain her experience to him.

—“Are you looking for me?”

No matter which dialog she clicks, all her contacts are saying the same thing to her.

"Are you looking for me?"

"Are you looking for me?"

"Are you looking for me?"

…

Li Yinhang suddenly got up: "Teacher!"

The associate professor who was lecturing turned his head in surprise and saw Li Yinhang, who looked like a ghost, swayed, and seemed to have a sudden low blood sugar.

She squeezed out a voice like air between her teeth: "Infirmary..."

Associate Professor changed from doubt to worry: "Do you want your classmates to accompany you?"

Li Yinhang hurriedly answered "No", grabbed the bag, and ran out the back door quickly.

The moment Li Yinhang rushed out of the classroom, Li Yinhang aimed the mobile phone, which was as cold as a viper, at a window that opened directly opposite the classroom door, and threw it straight down!

The author has something to say:

Nanzhou Tips: High-altitude parabolic, not good.