Half Immortal

If you cut from this angle, then what happened when the player died can have a reasonable explanation.

He died when he raised his head, and he also heard the prompt to let him bow his head, but he thought bowing his head was what would harm him, so he wrote "Don't bow your head", and then raised his head to trigger death.

This is a completely unexplainable paradox on a single ghost.

But what if the ghost that made the player bow his head was not the same ghost that killed the player after he raised his head?

Look at this player's death from a completely different perspective - while he was in the toilet cubicle, a ghost made him bow his head and wanted to help him avoid death. But the player's eyes are all the same as the ghosts. He felt that the ghosts were lying to him, so he wrote a warning "Don't bow your head", and then raised his head, his neck was twisted by the ghost who wanted to kill him.

different from students. What if the ghost on one side is pulling an electric fan to kill someone, and the ghost on the other side sticks to the teacher's face as a prank reminder?

Take it apart, these are not contradictory.

Yan Wei sorted out these thoughts, and everyone in the teaching building also exited the bathroom, which may be dangerous at any time, and came to the corridor, looking at each other.

This conclusion seems to have uncovered new clues, but it also makes the clues of the ladder more obscure.

—why?

Why does this school have ghosts repeating the cycle of death, killing students who repeat their actions? Why is there another goblin that might even help the player?

In the case of maintaining skills, Yan Wei consumed a lot of physical strength, and followed Yuemang's team while panting slightly, saying to Yan Mingguang and others in his heart: [Although everyone is only cooperating, I I don't have the right to order you all the time, but I suggest that when you act this afternoon, you should mainly watch others - watch for players who see ghosts but don't die. After all, my current guess is only two samples, the data is too small, there must be more cases to be sure. I'll follow Yuemang first, and I'll try to get in touch with you at sunset. 】

Lin Zhen: [Hey, it’s as if you didn’t order us before. Hey, how do I feel that you are going to disconnect from the Internet again—]

Yan Wei regained her senses.

Li Qing turned around and saw that he was walking behind without saying a word, his footsteps stopped, and he took Yan Wei's shoulders. He glanced at Yan Wei's face, as if the relationship between the two was really good, and said casually: "You can be so tired of finding clues, how can you live in such a place?"

Yan Wei sneered: "Brother Li, isn't it with you?"

Li Qing rolled his eyes and glanced at Yan Wei again.

"Yan Mingguang has no eyesight, no one is easy to provoke, but he wants to provoke us. But his eyesight is good," Li Qing chuckled, "By the way, although you are being Yan took it with you, but you… it’s three times in a row, right? You don’t seem to have told me what the skill is.”

Yan Wei's expression remained unchanged.

He had long expected that Li Qing would ask, and said, "Brother Li, please help me keep some secrets. My skills are very useful! It is possible to gain 30 points of perception in three minutes. The bonus, you can use it once a day, I have used it once, it is really good!"

Yan Wei has already grasped 90% of Li Qing's personality and psychology. If he made up a bad skill and told Li Qing that the skill was not good so he didn't say it, Li Qing became more and more suspicious. If he acted complacent, Li Qing would be convinced.

This person seems to be scheming and scheming, but in fact he is right, that is, a fool.

As expected, Li Qing had no doubt that he was there, sneered, patted his shoulder and continued to walk forward, saying, "That's what you can do."

Yan Wei hooked his lips silently.

Afterwards, Li Qing asked some information about Yan Mingguang on Yan Wei's side, as if chatting. Yan Wei said half-truths and half-truths, the logic was very smooth, and no Yuemang members noticed anything wrong.

Speaking of the latter, Li Qing's attitude towards Yan Wei became more and more casual - in his eyes, Yan Wei was no longer valuable.

Yan Wei pretended not to know, and conveyed the clues obtained by Yuemang and his own observations bit by bit to Yan Mingguang and the others, so that Yan Mingguang and the others did not need to go the way he walked, Save time and be safer.

After walking through the laboratory building, Yuemang did not find any clues. The people of Yuemang only saw a student NPC who died on the stairs, which was no different from the person who died suddenly in this dungeon .

They didn't waste time here and went straight to the office building. There are more NPCs alive in the office building - they are all teacher NPCs. Compared with the panicked student NPCs, these teacher NPCs are all calm, and they are no longer surprised by everything in Chenxi High School.

Everyone walked around the building and stopped not far from the archives room on the top floor. There were three corpses lying on the steps in front of them, lying on top of each other, with a large amount of blood dripping out.

"Brother Li, look," a Yuemang member walked back and whispered, "There is only one student on duty at the entrance of the archives room, and you need to swipe your student card to enter, our student card is still there. Do it, it will be released tomorrow."

Li Qing frowned, looked down at the corpse on the ground, then glanced at the half-open archive room not far away, pondered for a moment, and said: "The high school copy, if there is a causal story background Copy, there is a high possibility that there is information in the school's archives. But these three are broken sickle people, it is estimated that they have been here, but people have died here, and the death trigger must be very difficult, broken sickle died all at once Three..."

Yue Wenxing asked, "Brother Li, shall we go see it?"

Li Qing shook his head: "If you don't go first, you will be quick to make quick gains. This is a lesson from the past. We don't know how to avoid death triggers yet, and we don't have a student card. Even if we go in, it may consume too much. It's only the second day, we are mainly fighting for that thing, we must maintain most of our strength and retreat first."

Yan Wei followed behind, her eyes moved, and she secretly wrote down the location of this archive. Li Qing and the people from other organizations didn't dare to act rashly now, but they made him cheap. When he is immortal, you can come here to see it again.

As for the thing in Li Qing's mouth - that legendary item.

Judging from the status of other organized players along the way, as well as the information disclosed during the Yuemang conversation, these people actually don't know where the legendary item is or what it looks like. This legendary item is not evil, and its function should be relatively positive, at least it will not be the same as the ghost-revoking skills of Yuewenxing.

In front, Li Qing waved his hand and said, "Go."

On the green plank road of Chenxi High School.

Yu Feizhou pushed aside the cluttered vegetation blocking the road, and said, "I told Yan Wei just now that there are indeed some players who saw ghosts but did not die. He guessed that they had different attitudes towards players. The ghost is very likely to be right. Yan Wei said that he got the information, and the people in Yuemang didn't know the specific situation of the legendary item, so it seems that everyone got the same information. The previous batch A player who came in felt the fluctuation of the legendary item and immediately sent the news, but he should have touched something at the time, and the news was interrupted as soon as the news came out - it should be dead."

Gao Ming was stunned: "How do you know that it came down from the high-level copy?"

Lin Zhen paused and said in a casual tone: "Stupid or not, that's because the number of legendary items is fixed, other legendary items are generally counted everywhere, only this is a high-level player who once lost it in The high-level mobile book can only be that one.”

Gao Ming nodded suddenly.

Yan Mingguang walked at the forefront, copying his pocket with one hand, and kept silent. The afternoon sun shone on him through the shadows of the grass and trees, leaving mottled sparseness. The lens was slightly reversed by the bright golden sunlight, obscuring his eyes, making it difficult to see his emotions.

Yu Feizhou was the first to notice that something was wrong with Yan Mingguang.

"Yan Mingguang?" He said warmly, "What happened to you?"

Yan Mingguang just paused, speechless.

The light outlined his indifferent and cold outline, he swayed in the light and shadow, looked left and right, and frowned.

—From the moment he entered this dungeon, he always felt a sense of familiarity. Not to this campus, but to the… ethereal atmosphere here.

This feeling is looming and faint, so Yan Mingguang has never taken it seriously.

But walking on this plank road at the moment, this feeling is actually stronger.

Behind Yan Mingguang, Lin Zhen plucked a long weed and played with boredom, and said to himself, "Is this Chenxi High School an aristocratic school? I have seen so many. In high schools, the general high school facilities will not be so perfect and superfluous. This green plank road is useless except for students to walk, but it is so long that it is not a noble school that cannot afford it. The copy of the building will not deliberately make some useless things , Ordinary schools are the most likely to appear, but here is a rare noble school... Forget it, let the little pet think about it, I am too lazy to use my brain."

Zhou Tian smiled: "Before I entered this dungeon, I had heard of you. I always thought that before you entered the building, you should be the kind of profession that wanders on the edge of gray. So understand. Lin Zhen, you seem to have seen many schools, are you a teacher? "

Lin Zhen made a "cut": "The teacher has not seen as many schools as I have. Before I entered the building, every day I was pressed by traffickers at the gates of various schools, pretending to be pitiful and asking for money, and I went to aristocratic schools. More, of course."

Zhou Tian was taken aback for a moment, then smirked, not knowing how to answer.

The person who said this was very comfortable, he forgot after saying it, and continued to walk in front of him. But just after taking a few steps, Lin Zhen suddenly waved his hand: "Wait a minute, I think it's... a bit strange here."

Everyone stomped.

The green plank road is next to the fence of the campus. The long plank road was in disrepair, with weeds and branches everywhere, so peaceful and peaceful that it could not see any difference.

Lin Zhen immediately took out the black longbow, clenched the handle of the bow tightly, pulled the bowstring fully, and stood on alert.

He looked at the grass diagonally ahead.

There are a few drops of blood there.

However, like other places in Chenxi High School, there are no corpses of students or players, and there are no traces of fierce battles. Where did the bloodstain come from? Where did the bloodstain go?

He said, "Something's wrong! I always think it's dangerous here—"

Zhou Tian stared at the place where Lin Zhen was, and muttered to herself: "Two hundred and twelve. The flow velocity is in the direction of 67 degrees... is there a fault?"

"—Lin Zhen, go away!" Zhou Tian shouted suddenly, "There is a space break over there!!"

She didn't say anything, and a pair of pale ghost hands suddenly stretched out in the empty air in front of Lin Zhen. The ghost hand's skin is pale, and in some places the flesh and blood are so blurred that you can see the bones, the flesh and skin are intact, there are corpse spots, the nails are blue and black, and the sharp and slender nails stab forward sharply.

—Instantly pierced Lin Zhen's shoulder blade!

Lin Zhen was good at long-range attack rather than melee combat, and he was still stabbed in the right shoulder when he was caught off guard. He gritted his teeth and snorted, turning the longbow in his hand and hitting the ghost's hand between his back.

The ghost hand shrank back in an instant, the black and green nails retracted, and blood suddenly splashed out from Lin Zhen's shoulder.

At the same time, Lin Zhen's body appeared at the same time...more and more ghost hands stretched out from the air!

More and more, more and more…

In the blink of an eye, Yu Feizhou and Yan Mingguang shot at the same time. The long whip in Yan Mingguang's hand came out, Yu Feizhou was holding a dagger, and the sharp blade came out of the air. He repelled the few ghost hands that were close to Lin Zhen's side, and quickly pushed Lin Zhen away from the back. .

Lin Zhen's eyes flashed, his eyes were spinning, and he hit a tree stump not far away with a "bang".

"Where are Yan Mingguang and Yu Feizhou!?"

Gao Ming looked horrified: "Just after they rescued you, they were pulled away by ghosts!"