High energy behind the door [unlimited]

Jian Geng didn't act immediately, and neither did Leng Mo.

The female teacher upstairs spoke again: "Evening self-study is about to start, you two still come up?"

This time Leng Mo raised his legs and walked towards the main teaching building, Jian Geng raised his head and glanced at the unclear female teacher——

Under the dark sky, the female teacher's head was suddenly bent 90 degrees toward her shoulders, revealing the other half of her face covered with blood under her long black hair.

Jian Geng's breathing was stagnant, he turned his head stiffly, he trotted two steps to catch up with Leng Mo.The closer distance with the boss of the attack sequence gave Jian Geng a sense of security. He glanced at the balcony again, but this time he only saw a figure from behind.

The two entered the teaching building. On the corridor on the first floor, the old fluorescent lamps gave off not very bright lights, and there were no lights at all in the stairwell.

When Jian Jian went upstairs, he glanced at the classroom near the stairs, and there was no one there.

He swallowed, and glanced at Leng Mo: "Brother, I want to say a few words to you."

Leng Mo: "Shut up."

Jian Jian: "I really want to talk." He is not a talker, but he just wants to say something, especially when there are people around him. He likes to talk to others. In fact, it is a way to relieve tension and fear. This approach is not acceptable to everyone.

Leng Mo still said the same two words: "Shut up."

Jian Geng really shut up for a few seconds, and when they turned to the stairs between the second and third floors, he whispered quickly: "I saw the npc teacher's head bent 90 degrees, brother, what do you think?" Can you fight?"

Leng Mo glanced at him lightly, Jian Jia covered her mouth and made a zip gesture.

At the door of Class [-] and [-] of junior high school, the npc teacher with a voice like a broken bellows had a gloomy face, and her long black hair hung greasy behind her as if it hadn't been washed for a long time. She looked at Jian Geng and Leng Mo coldly, and then Turning his head to look at the clock hanging in the classroom, he said gloomyly, "Go in."

Jian Geng and Leng Mo entered the classroom together.

There are people in this classroom, and there are quite a few of them. Most of them are dressed as normal students. There are also a few of them, like Jian Jia and Leng Mo, who seem to have come in from the outside. They are either wearing combat uniforms or other clothes that are convenient for sports. Some of them were clean, while others were stained with blood.

Leng Mo took the lead in finding an empty seat and sat down. Jian Geng looked at it, and found that there was only one empty seat left in the whole class except for the seat that Leng Mo sat down just now, so he hurried over to sit down.

This seat is in the third row from the bottom, against the wall, and Leng Mo sits obliquely behind him, and the last row is also the middle row facing the podium.

Jian Jian observed the "classmates" in the class. Some of those wearing school uniforms were whispering, and some were buried in their homework. Like the two teachers they met before, they could see people coming from the "door", but to these Strange things about people turn a blind eye.

It seems that the rule attached to them by the "gate" this time is to be a student.

Jian Geng took a deep breath, there must be a place for such ghost stories in school, he really didn't like it at all.

In the classroom, including Jian Geng himself and Leng Mo, there are 19 people from outside the "door".

All those who enter the "gate" have a collective self-proclaimed - Survivors.

The 19 survivors did not represent all the people who entered the world inside the gate, because the monsters guarding the gate had already intercepted those who were not strong enough in the first place.They will never have the chance to reach the mission destination in this world inside the door, and they will never have the chance to go out.

Jian Geng looked calmly at those survivors wearing uniforms. There were 11 of them, and they should be a team. There are many voluntary organizations in the world outside the "gate". As long as you have binding props, you can form a group to enter the "gate". It is easier to complete the task in the cooperative mode of knowing the basics. Of course, the group is not unlimited. In fact, the three Teams with more than one person seldom open the "doors" of medium and low risk levels. Even if people with predictive sequences are optimistic about the level of "doors" in advance, as long as more than three people are bound to push the "door", the door has 90 % chance to become high-risk and above.

Therefore, the general survivor groups are mostly two-person groups.And groups of three to five people are basically specialized teams aimed at "high-risk doors", either small fixed groups, or professional door cleaning groups of large organizations.Groups with more than five people are rare, because once more than five people are bound to push the door, who knows what the world will be like after the "door".

Looking at the group of 11 survivors, Jian Geng really felt a headache.

And among the remaining survivors, there are many people who think the same as him.

There was a fat man with sweat on his forehead. He kept taking out a small white handkerchief to wipe the sweat on his forehead. His eyes wandered among the 11 people. A young girl sitting very close to him kept biting her nails nervously. , she seemed to want to talk to Fatty, but Fatty shook his head and stopped her behavior.

Another middle-aged man was huddled on the table and chair near the door. His clothes were stained with blood and his face was very bad.Sitting on his left is a tall and strong young man, and the engineering shovel is placed on the table.Behind the tall and strong young man sat a pair of survivors who looked like a young couple, their clothes were also stained with blood.At this time, the man was comforting the woman in a low voice.

The npc teacher with a broken bellows voice came in. She glanced past the students and looked at the clock hanging at the back of the classroom. Jian Geng looked back and saw that the time was six o'clock.

"Evening self-study begins."

As the teacher's voice fell, the classroom suddenly fell silent.

Only the young couple were still talking.

The teacher walked to their desk and stared at the man with gloomy eyes: "You are not allowed to talk in the evening self-study."

Facing the horror movie face of the female teacher, the man pursed his lips. His girlfriend looked like she was about to cry, and she was covering her mouth with her hands to keep herself from screaming.

After all, it is not a good sign to be targeted by npc from the very beginning.

After the long-haired female teacher announced the start of evening self-study, she went around the class a few more times, and then walked out of the classroom.

The fluorescent lamps in the classroom are also old, and one of them has been flickering at a high frequency for some reason.

After observing the other people in the classroom for a while, Jian Geng lowered her head and turned over the desk.

There were piles of textbooks and exercise books on the table, and I went through them one by one without gaining anything.All the books and exercise books on this table are clearly filled with notes and content, but they don't even have a name.The column of names seems to have been eliminated by some mysterious force.He lowered his head and checked the inside of the desk again. The desk was full of papers, and the same was true for the name column on the papers.But when he flipped the paper, a note fell out.

Jian Geng picked up the note, on which was written "Go to die" with a red pen.

Without hesitation, Jian Geng put the note back in its original place on the spot.Also covered it up again with a roll.

After doing this, the girl in front of him suddenly turned around and asked him, "Do you think I'm prettier, or Zhang Manman is prettier?"

Jian Jian looked directly at the face of the girl at the front table, her pale and swollen face seemed to have been soaked in water, her hair was like half-dried water plants, and there were water stains on the school uniform.

"You're so pretty. I've never seen a girl as fresh and refined as you. You must be our school's beauty." Jian Geng didn't know who Zhang Manman was, nor did she know the girl who looked like a water ghost at the front desk. What exactly do you want to do, but his talent sequence is giving him a crazy warning.

A series of rainbow farts kept blowing out of Jian Geng's mouth. The fat man not far from him trembled when he heard Jian Geng's words.

The water ghost girl grinned, and water dripped from her mouth. She slowly turned her head and lay down on her desk.

The evening self-study lasted from 6 o'clock to 8 o'clock. During this period, the female teacher came in to see it several times and arrested a few students who spoke.Nothing else happened.

As soon as 8 o'clock came, the female teacher came to announce that the evening self-study was over, and everyone could go back to the dormitory.The students filed out, and the survivors followed the crowd.

In the entire teaching building, only this classroom was lit, and the rest were completely dark.

None of the survivors showed much panic about this abnormal situation. In the "gate", it would be strange if this was a normal school, right?

When everyone left the teaching building, the lights in the teaching building suddenly went out.The whole school was plunged into darkness.

The moonlight was dim, and it was barely possible to see the road clearly.

Strangely, the students who came out with the survivors disappeared when the lights in the teaching building were turned off.

Leng Mo just glanced around, then raised his legs and walked in one direction.Jian Geng caught up with him, but was stopped by someone: "Hey, you two, wait."

Leng Mo didn't seem to hear it at all, and continued walking forward.Jian Geng turned around, and the one who stopped him was a man with a badge on his chest in the 11-member group. He pulled out a smiling face: "Sorry, we won't cooperate for the time being."

Jian Geng has a very good-looking face, and there is a bit of femininity in this good-looking face that he doesn't like, but it doesn't affect his appearance.It's a pity that due to blood loss, his entire face is bloodless. With his blood-stained t-shirt, he doesn't look like a survivor, but more like an indigenous ghost or other ghosts in this world. .

Jian Geng didn't know how Leng Mo knew where the dormitory building was, anyway, they walked in now.

The corridor was long and dark, and the incandescent lamps were not on at all, but there was an escape sign emitting a faint green light above the baseboards attached to the floor at intervals.

Leng Mo walked to the door of a dormitory, took out the key and opened the door.

Jian Jian looked at the key in his hand in surprise: "Where did you find it?"

Leng Mo: "In the table."

Jian Jian blinked: "Why do I have nothing but a dead note?"