Welcome to the lock demon tower

The student union office is in the teacher's office building, some distance from Dongyuan where they live.

This is the second time we have walked together in the quiet campus at night.

Within a few days, there were already two fewer people.

Zhou Tian, ​​Tang Momo.

For a moment, everyone felt a little bit of a sigh.

Before they came out, Tang Momo had already woken up, lying on the bed and weeping silently, unwilling to say a word.

It seems that he has no intention of continuing to do the task.

Zhao Kexin ran up and down, helped her get light food, and carefully selected some sweets and magazines for her from the canteen, hoping that she could ease her mood.

A teammate muttered, "I don't want to make such a contribution and just enjoy the fruits of everyone's labor", but Zhao Kexin put his hips on his hips and stared back angrily.

He Ping also stopped his own teammate from being unbalanced: "Take it easy, after all, after witnessing the death of a lover, how can she recover so quickly. What's more, if she continues to be negative like this, she will also be judged as a violation by the system."

It was the first time Qiao Que heard the term "violation", and asked 438 in his heart: Will there be punishment in this situation?

438: "Punishment doesn't count. We're not some unreasonable rogue system. Basic humanity can definitely be guaranteed. It's just that the three obligatory tasks must be completed. In Tang Momo's case, it is indeed possible that the main system If it is judged as an illegal operation, this mission does not count. In addition, it needs to make up the world again, which will also affect the final score and reduce the rewards she gets. But... it will also take into account the death of her lover in the mission world. It’s hard to say how to make the final judgment, there will be a leadership approval process.”

Qiao Que: ...the leader's signature is still required?

438: "Of course! Every selected volunteer profile has been reviewed and nodded by the leader himself. There are state secret files in black and white. So your rewards and punishments are also approved by the national leaders. There will also be a website announcement, which is absolutely transparent.”

Qiao Que admired: It is really a very rigorous Chinese characteristic.

438: "Thank you host for your compliment. I also hope Miss Tang can make a fair and just decision."

Zhao Kexin was not in a very good mood. He hated Tang Momo for being a woman and being too weak and useless when things happened, but also felt pity and pity for her. She kept walking in front with her mouth pouting, and violently grabbed and threw away the dirty things that tried to harass them along the way. vent.

Qiao Que shrank his head behind her, walking tremblingly.

Zhao Kexin raised her head and turned her head, as if she was picking up a cabbage: "Qiao Que, do you want it?"

In her hand was Miss Xiang, whom she hadn't seen for a long time. She was hanging upside down in the air by the end of her hair, rolling her eyes, and showing a smirk at Qiao Que.

Take a closer look, the lips are really shiny, and there seems to be a touch of gold on the eyelids.

Qiao Que: ...

He suddenly grabbed the arm of the person next to him, tried his best to swallow the impolite exclamation, and suppressed an awkward and ugly smile.

Zhao Kexin curled her lips, said "Oh", and ruthlessly threw Miss Xiang in her hand in a long arc, very unhappy: "Oh, man."

Jiang Luchi's eyes were icy: "Let go."

Qiao Que read a trace of dislike from it, and let go of his paws aggrievedly: "Oh."

Jiang Luchi's Wubo gaze stayed on Qiao Que's hand for a moment, without saying a word, he put his hands in his pockets, and walked to the front without looking sideways.

Qiao Que frowned, and if she felt something, she gently turned her palm over.

A complex dark red print just disappeared into the skin of the palm.

Qiao Que was taken aback for a moment, and immediately became elated: "Tuo Tuo, did you see it, the mark given by the boss!"Hey hey hey hey.

438: "...Well, I saw it." He should also think that your fighting power is too weak.

Qiao Que held his face and was moved: The boss is so kind to me!

438 swallowed the words in his mouth: "Yes, who made you look good."

……

The teacher's office building is not far from the school gate. It is a very ordinary building that is half-new and not old.The shady wall is covered with creepers, and some vines are mixed in the middle, and small flowers with yellow pistils and white petals are blooming, dotted like a natural background wall.

Qiao Que still remembers that once when the campus environment was rectified, the ivy was almost wiped out, but it was saved by the joint petition of students and teachers.Now this plant is in full swing, and it has become a big star scene. Many girls come to take pictures in concave poses, and some campus idol dramas come to shoot.

In the daytime, it seems to be a bright and sad youthful campus atmosphere, but under this situation, it is unspeakably eerie. From time to time, the summer wind blows across this wall, setting off small waves of green waves, as if there is something Things hid in it and peeped out, snickering with ulterior motives.

Qiao Que took a few steps back, looked up at the top of the ivy extension, then looked at the two teammates around him, and leaned towards Zhao Kexin with great interest.

At this time, He Ping's team had already scattered around the building with ease and started to investigate. Zhao Kexin quietly approached Qiao Que and asked, "What did you see?"

Qiao Que swallowed twice, then shook his head lightly: "Well, anger...it's very different. It's neither resentment nor ghost energy."

"It's not resentment or ghost spirit? What could it be?" Zhao Kexin rubbed his chin, unable to figure out why: "Anyway, let's go in and have a look."

Qiao Que gave a "hmm" and saw that his teammates started to walk back, tugged at Zhao Kexin's arm, and said very fast: "Sister Kexin, try not to make a move until it's a critical moment. "

Zhao Kexin was startled: "Ah? Why?"

Qiao Que: "...I'm afraid that the monster will die too soon, and I have no room for development."

Zhao Kexin:? ? ? ...Did I hear you right?

But in a blink of an eye, He Ping and the others came to the side and walked into the building together, so she had no choice but to swallow the little question marks in her head, and then walked inside.

Qiao Que was the last one to step into the office building. Unexpectedly, the moment his heels completely stepped into the gate, everyone's eyes were suddenly dark.

Not only Qiao Que was taken aback, but everyone was a little bit surprised, and the first reaction was to get together tightly and retreat to the door vigilantly.

Qiao Que's back hit the barrier.

He froze, and immediately reached back and groped in the darkness.

...But the gate that was less than 30cm behind just now disappeared and turned into a solid wall.

Sweat dripped from Qiao Que's forehead, he turned around abruptly, and touched all the way down from what he thought should be the edge of the door.

There is not a single seam, and it feels like a solid piece of marble.

Someone soon noticed this, slapped on the wall in a panic, and yelled, "Where's the door? Didn't we come in from here just now? We're locked inside?!"

"Calm down!" In the darkness, He Ping's steady and powerful voice came over: "It's just playing tricks, you're not a newcomer anymore, why are you still in such a hurry, Xiao Qiao isn't even scared yet."

After what he said, the man who seemed flustered just now was really a little embarrassed, and he laughed dryly: "I'm sorry, everyone, I was the one who was taken aback."

Qiao Que himself: ... No, in fact, I was almost scared to death.

He Ping found the flashlights he had prepared before and distributed them to several members of his team. Qiao Que and the others prepared them by themselves and found them out of their backpacks. All of a sudden, everyone turned on the lights.

A teammate's dazzling light accidentally flashed across Qiao Que's eyes, and Qiao Que instinctively closed his eyes.

Zhao Kexin, who was standing beside Qiao Que, suddenly exclaimed: "Qiao Que, what's wrong with you?!"

Qiao Que didn't know why, and was stunned for a while.

Everyone's flashlights were directed at him.

He instantly became the focus of all the light, and the bloodstains all over his head and face were fully exposed.

The blood, mixed with his sweat, flowed down his neck into his clothes, dyeing the white T-shirt into a shocking color.

Being stared at by everyone, Qiao Que's goosebumps scrambled to get out. He stretched out his hands in a daze. On the two white and slender palms, there was a layer of uncoagulated blood, which flowed bright red into small streams. Drop by drop.

Zhao Kexin stretched out his hand and patted his head, carefully looked at the sticky thing on his fingers, and his face was not very good-looking: "It's blood. Xiao Qiao, where did you get hurt?"

Qiao Que's soul had already drifted halfway, and he mechanically shook his head: "No, no."

He wiped his hands on his body in a daze: "I didn't do anything... What the hell is..."

Dr. Ding immediately stepped forward to help him check his head.

"It's here." Jiang Luchi's calm voice interrupted the crowd watching Qiao Que.

Jiang Luchi's flashlight beam hit the wall behind Qiao Que.

If it can still be called a "wall".

Qiao Que groped up and down just now. It was obviously a hard wall with a smooth brick feel, but now it has completely changed its appearance.

Zhao Kexin poked lightly in disbelief, her finger seemed to be poked on a sponge with naked skin, and easily sank into a knuckle. She immediately retracted her hand as if something had bitten her finger, and the place slowly rebounded into a smooth look.

It's almost like life.

In the places illuminated by the light, one can even see the densely packed thick black pores on it, from which thick blood slowly oozes out, forming a waterfall of blood that is about to dry up.

Just now, Qiao Que was the closest to the wall, and after groping in the dark for a long time, he was covered in blood.

"What is this!" The man who yelled just now was obviously stimulated again, he retreated a few steps, and the light source in his hand shot at random, his face was full of shock and fear.

"Animal...skin?" Doctor Ding's expression was also a little stiff. The light from the flashlight swept from bottom to top, but it couldn't reach the end of the fleshy wall at all. The faint light quickly disappeared into the darkness above their heads.

They were clearly no longer in the normal office building.

Qiao Que knew that Dr. Ding had already spoken very euphemistically. At this moment, everyone was probably guessing whether this was human skin, but no one dared to ask.

The realistic wall of blood in front of him has obviously exceeded the limit of "pretending to be a ghost". He Ping took out the wet wipe in his pocket and wiped the sweat on his forehead, his voice trembling: "Little Qiao...it seems You are right, there is indeed something here, perhaps an important clue that we have not been able to discover."

But now they are trapped here like dumplings by this unknown thing, catching a turtle in a urn, it can be said that they are completely passive.

Zhao Kexin wiped the finger just now with distaste, cursed in a low voice, "This is so disgusting, which secret horror?", while secretly watching everyone's reactions, but the surroundings were too dark to see anything suspicious .

She shrugged, threw away the leftover tissues, and said, "Since we are blocked from leaving, we have no choice but to face the difficulties, otherwise what else can we do."

Dr. Ding laughed and admired him very much: "Miss Zhao, you are really courageous, much stronger than us men."

Zhao Kexin gave a "tsk": "Hey, hey, I don't like to hear these words anymore. Who do I look down on? Who stipulates that women must be timid. Besides, my ability is yin and yang. You can see one, two, three or four ghosts when you go to the toilet, and when you are in a good mood, you can still chat with them when you are bored. I am most annoyed by these nonsensical tricks, which biscuit should you scare?"