Horror game: Help the ghosts make choices at the beginning

Chapter 74: The horror world is so dangerous, can she just tolerate it?

"The sixth one." Qin Shu said.

"The difficulty of the dungeon has always been this high?" Jiang Ye asked curiously.

This time, if they hadn't gathered all the key figures, plus the fighting power of Qin Shu and Na Li, Xu Sen would have been almost unkillable.

He still remembered the short-haired man he met in the second copy.

The other party said that Bloody Barbershop was his fifth copy.

The difficulty doesn't seem to be very high.

Is there such a big difference in difficulty just because there is one copy difference?

"Not entirely," Qin Shu said: "According to the information I have learned, the comprehensive evaluation of the previous dungeons will affect the difficulty of your next dungeon."

Speaking of this, Qin Shu smiled and said,

"You have done a great job this time, and the rating will probably not be low."

"In other words, your next copy will most likely be more difficult."

Jiang Ye: "..."

Seeing Jiang Ye's silence, Qin Shu smiled rudely:

"Hahaha, come on, I heard that the higher the score, the better the reward will be when the final points are collected.

It is said... that it can grant wishes. "

Make a wish?

Can you become an immortal?

Or can you summon a dragon?

Watching Qin Shu and Na Li leave one after another, Jiang Ye fell into deep thought.

I have been rated S for the first two times. If I keep it up, summoning a dragon is not an exaggeration, right?

Before he could think about it for long, he saw Na Li and Qin Shu coming back with heavy expressions.

Jiang Ye: "What's wrong?"

If he guessed correctly, the mission of these two people should be to escape from the school.

Nali: "Still can't get out."

Qin Shu scratched his hair. The happiness just now was gone. "Did you ignore some clues?"

Isn't Xu Sen the big boss?

Jiang Ye touched his chin, "Hmm... could it be because it's Friday and it's not time to get out of school yet?"

Na Li was puzzled: "School isn't out on Friday?"

"It stands to reason that we should be let go, but you are seniors in high school."

In reality, Jiang Ye is only a sophomore, and his senior year in high school is still very impressive.

"How can senior high school students have so many holidays? They have Saturday off and return to school on Sunday. It would be nice to have one day off."

"So, the school will probably not open until tomorrow afternoon."

Their copy time is seven days, and today is the fifth day.

If it corresponds to Monday to Sunday, tomorrow will happen to be Saturday.

Qin Shu: "That means we have to wait another day."

Jiang Ye smiled and said: "In other words, you were too happy just now, hahahaha..."

Qin Shu: "..."

Why does this person still hold a grudge?

Nali thought for a while, "If we finish the task on the seventh day, can we go out on the same day? So now we have completed the task ahead of schedule... Then let's take another day off."

After confirming that they could not leave today, Nali and Qin Shu went back to the dormitory first.

Jiang Ye, Yao Xiaozhi and the others chatted for a while and returned to the dormitory early.

It’s been a tiring day and I really don’t have the energy to do anything else.

That night, there was no Chu Muwen's head in the dormitory, and Fang Yin finally had a good sleep.

After a few days, he was almost hit with horns on his head.

……

On the other side, inside the high school teaching building.

Su Zhanpeng walked up to Yao Xiaozhi, bent down suddenly, and bowed ninety degrees, "I'm sorry!"

Believe the rumors? Said something unpleasant?

Still not helpful?

Su Zhanpeng wanted to say a lot, but didn't say anything for a while.

He looked at the ground as if awaiting judgment.

"Ah?" Yao Xiaozhi was startled and subconsciously wanted to hide behind Jiang Ye.

But I looked around and couldn't see Jiang Ye.

She wanted to hide in a corner again, but looking at Su Zhanpeng who was bowing in front of her, she felt like she couldn't leave.

"That, that...I...I'm fine."

"You don't have to do this."

She said in a panic.

I never thought that the other party would apologize to me so formally, and I didn't know how to let go of my hands for a while.

Su Zhanpeng maintained his bowing posture and looked up at her:

"How can you be fine even if you jumped off the building? As long as you don't touch your face, I can beat you or scold you as you please."

After a pause, he added: "...If you want to slap me in the face, that's fine! Come on!"

"Left or right?"

"Ah... no, no need." Yao Xiaozhi waved his hands repeatedly, "No, it's all over. You, you helped me."

"I'm useless, I always cause you trouble..."

"So as long as I disappear... I don't blame you..."

"..."

Su Zhanpeng frowned, "Why do you sound so green to me? If you want to blame me, blame me, scold me if you want. Didn't you scold Xu Sen very smoothly just now?"

"That, that..." Yao Xiaozhi wanted to say that was taught by others.

But thinking about it carefully, when I cursed, I really forgot to be afraid.

There is also a little bit of happiness.

"Anyway, it really doesn't have to be like this..." she said, not knowing how to deal with this situation.

"Say," Su Zhanpeng raised his upper body, "Why are you so stubborn?"

He wanted to say something more, but Chu Muwen came over and held him down, "Are you an apology or a threat? Can you speak?"

Su Zhanpeng said: "She is too unhappy."

"You are the one who apologized," Chu Muwen said, "If you really want to apologize, just show it well."

"I'm sure, isn't this an apology first?" Su Zhanpeng said.

Yao Xiaozhi looked at the noisy two people with some curiosity and some strange emotions lingering in his heart.

At the same time, being exposed in the open space made her feel very insecure and wanted to hide in a corner.

As soon as she had such an idea, she saw a shadow slipping into the shadows not far behind Su Zhanpeng and Chu Muwen.

Is that [the truth]?

That familiar feeling emerged again.

It seems that there have been such a figure in the class countless times.

He has no sense of existence and always sits silently in the corner.

She seemed to know him.

……

"Should I say it or not, this Su Zhanpeng is indeed a bit stupid."

"The middle-class fool lacks one year. He is easy to be righteous, easy to be soft-hearted, easy to be deceived, easy to distinguish between black and white, and thinks that the world is either black or white."

In the live broadcast room, a group of people stayed up most of the night, all watching the screen.

Jiang Ye and the others were tired, but the water friends were still immersed in the fierce battle just now.

So I jumped from one live broadcast room to another.

Seeing Su Zhanpeng apologizing, everyone wanted to slap him on the forehead.

Is there such an apology?

But is Yao Xiaozhi really okay?

Are some things really gone when they are over?

"Judging from what she said, it feels like she's still arrogant."

"Of course, as long as you are injured, there will be scars. It can't be healed so quickly."

After Xu Sen's death, at most he felt a little safer, relieved a little, and then... his wounds got better.

It may take a lot of time to recover.

"By the way, Miss Qingyu, why don't you go back to bed?"