"Dang-dang-dang-dang!"

The three of Fu Yan walked into the house, and the bell in front of the window rang without wind.

Cui Hao and He Shuyue held their weapons calmly and looked around warily.

At this time, an old man with gray hair and stooped back slowly came out of the compartment of the house.

"A guest is here."

The old man had a hoarse voice, his face was covered with wrinkles, and dark brown age spots.

He walked slowly behind the counter and said calmly, "Three little friends, what do you want to buy?"

"We have no money."

As soon as Fu Yan finished speaking, the three of them were pushed out of the paper shop by an external force.

When they left the range of the Zhizha shop with their front feet, the whole Zhizha shop disappeared out of thin air with their back feet.

There was only one window covered with black paper.

A rusty bell hung in front of the window.

Cui Hao looked confused: "This is too realistic, you can't see it if you don't have money?"

Fu Yan looked at Cui Hao, then at He Shuyue, and said seriously: "Probably because I'm afraid you two will rob you."

Cui Hao: "..."

Brother, you don't say a word about yourself, do you? !

The three left the supermarket and sat casually on a bench in the campus.

"I've seen someone selling adult products on campus, but it's the first time I've seen a paper shop." Cui Hao looked puzzled, "Why is there a paper shop here?"

Fu Yan leaned on his chin and looked at Cui Hao amusedly, "Yeah, why do you say?"

He Shuyue: "Because people here can use it."

"That's right." Fu Yan nodded, "Have you noticed the placement and prices of the products in the glass case?"

Cui Hao recalled carefully, "The cabinet has three floors, and on the top are some candles, brushes, plates, bowls, etc..."

He Shuyue continued: "The second floor has mirrors, video tapes, cameras, willow branches and cow's tears, and some weird things. I haven't seen them before, but they give me a very eerie feeling."

Cui Hao nodded, "As soon as I entered that room, I felt very cold all over."

He Shuyue glanced sideways at Cui Hao, saw that he was fine, and continued to answer Fu Yan's question just now, "The last layer of the cabinet is filled with spells, mahogany swords, and five emperors' coins. As for the prices of these things... "

He Shuyue thought about it carefully, "The ones on the top floor are the cheapest, and the ones on the lower floors become more expensive. For candles, brushes, etc., the price tag only costs one cent."

After He Shuyue finished speaking, Cui Hao began to think, "What kind of person do you think would shop here?"

This is the tacit understanding they have developed through dungeons for a long time.

Whether you think of an answer or have any questions, you must speak up.

Maybe any unintentional words will become the key to the other party's solution to the problem.

Fu Yan gave them appropriate hints, "When it comes to candles, pens, plates, mirrors, video tapes, cow's tears, what do you think of first?"

Cui Hao: "Damn it!"

He Shuyue: "Recruit ghosts."

Fu Yan nodded with a smile, "That's right, these are all tools that can be used to summon or see ghosts."

He Shuyue: "So people who come here to buy things must be people who need to see ghosts, but who needs to see ghosts?"

Players, shadows, quests, summoning ghosts...

He Shuyue recalled the details of entering the dungeon, and automatically strung together the collected information in her mind, "Does the player need to find the shadow by recruiting ghosts?"

Fu Yan nodded, "Very likely."

Cui Hao: "What about the spells?"

Fu Yan: "It's used to drive away ghosts, but considering their high prices, these things are either no one buys them, or they don't want to sell them."

"Nobody buying means no money, no need."

"Not wanting to sell is a death condition."

He Shuyue: "You mean, the player finds the shadow by summoning ghosts, but in the process of summoning ghosts, they may be killed by ghosts?"

"Hmm." Fu Yan nodded with a smile, and then took out the student handbook in his pocket. He turned the handbook to the page of points deductions, pointed to one of them and said:

"The handbook says that every morning at eight o'clock, the school will hold an exam, and students who fail the exam will deduct five points."

"The time we entered the dungeon was around ten o'clock, which coincided with the time when the students had finished their exams, and our initial scores were all three points."

"That is to say, all players who enter the dungeon must add at least two points before 8 o'clock in the morning of the second day, so as not to be deducted from points."

Cui Hao: "But how can we add points?"

Fu Yan: "The exam is set for the next morning, and the copy is left for us for one night. Is there anything we can do at night?"

He Shuyue: "Damn?"

"Yes"

After Fu Yan finished speaking, he shook the student handbook in his hand, "So I guess, the way to add points must be related to the ghost, and the blank pages of this manual may be the method of the ghost."

"As for whether it is as I said, we will have a result tonight."

Fu Yan and the others had no class in the afternoon. After analyzing the clues, the three of them decided to go back to their dormitories to have a look.

Fu Yan sleeps with Cui Hao.

He Shuyue lives in Building 4 by herself.

When they parted, Cui Hao looked at He Shuyue reluctantly, and told her to be careful.

He Shuyue tilted her head and shook the dagger at her waist.

Not afraid at all.

Fu Yan and Cui Hao watched He Shuyue go upstairs, then turned and walked towards Building 5.

In the No. 5 dormitory building, it was very quiet at this time. There was only one dormitory aunt, sitting on a recliner and listening to cross talk.

Fu Yan and Cui Hao went directly to the fifth floor, their room number is 512.

As soon as Cui Hao opened the door, a gust of wind suddenly hit him, and he shivered subconsciously.

Looking up, the moment the door opened, a figure in red jumped straight out of the window.

Cui Hao: "???"

Fu Yan: "..."

The two looked at each other as if they didn't see each other.

If you fall from the fifth floor, you will be disabled even if you don't die.

There is no need for rescue.

The two entered the room, which was a four-person bedroom.

There is an independent toilet in the house. The toilet is not big, but it has all internal organs.

The entrance door is directly facing a double-opening window, and two study tables are placed in front of the window sill.

There are bunk beds on the left and right against the wall in the room.

Each bed has an army mat, a straw mat pillow and a quilt.

Fu Yan noticed a dirty plastic bag in the trash can on the bed on the right.

Is there anyone else here?

Thinking of this, the door was suddenly opened, and a handsome boy in school uniform walked in.

The person who came was Gu Xiaoqiang who had met Fu Yan in the morning.

Seeing someone in the room, Gu Xiaoqiang couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

But after seeing the people in the room clearly, he immediately showed a joyful expression, "God Fu?"

Gu Xiaoqiang entered the room, closed the door smoothly, and said pleasantly, "Fu Shen, hello, my name is Gu Xiaoqiang, I watched your live broadcast, you are very good, I didn't have time to say hello to you in class just now, you also live here ?"

Fu Yan nodded lightly.

Gu Xiaoqiang: "That's great, we'll be roommates from now on."

Seeing Gu Xiaoqiang at this time, Cui Hao seemed to see himself back then.

Don't think about it, this must be a member of the army of brains.

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