bookrebus Chapter 112 Mirrors, everywhere.
Chapter 112 Mirrors, everywhere.
But I'm sorry.
As a qualified gay, you still have to take detours.
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The "bang bang" sounds gradually stopped.
Wu Yuankai was exhausted and panted heavily, saying, "Fuck, why did they retreat?"
Zhu Si slowly removed the mottled and broken tree wall: "Don't take it lightly, what if it's a trap."
Mo Weiqian recalled the system's reminder that his camp's qualification review had passed.
The young man narrowed his eyes slightly. He passed the review, but the test was not over yet...
Originally, he thought that this was just an illusion created by the teacher, and that the illusion would automatically disappear after it was judged to be passed.
But now it seems... apparently that is not the case.
Teacher Tang did use some means to activate the bloodiness of the students here.
Inciting large-scale massacres.
The purpose...
Naturally, this is to make those who survive more willing to join the teaching camp.
Good boy, the abacus beads are hitting my face.
This kills two birds with one stone, and Guiguzi would have to sit up from his grave and praise you:
This is a great idea.
*
Mo Weiqian was now certain that Mr. Tang’s charity sale items did contain the students’ curse.
Entering the teaching building will trigger it in a specific way.
This may also be related to what they bought, which contains certain taboos.
Just like the sight that followed you like a shadow when you bought Sang Qiao's eyeballs, the curses on the items at Sang Qiao's charity stall are not fatal, and can even trigger some unexpected side quests.
Of course, if you insist on seeking death and not avoiding the corresponding taboos, your end will probably not be much better.
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The ground was littered with corpses, and there was no sign of the blood-soaked female student in sight.
Everyone was not willing to take it lightly and carefully explored the surroundings.
The scattered desks and chairs, and the various bodies with tragic and bizarre deaths lying in the blood made people feel creepy at the sight of them. His gray and silent pupils stared at everyone.
Silently telling: The next one is you!
Mo Weiqian observed the bloodstains around him and the direction of the water source from the water dispenser.
And every classroom...
Without exception, every water dispenser fell to the ground...
The sticky dark red liquid flowed out continuously, slowly gathering into a small stream and flowing straight towards the water room at the end of the corridor.
Mo Weiqian thought back to when he first entered the school.
On the playground, the man who bought Sang Qiao from the charity stall also did so after Teacher Tang appeared.
The blood began to spread throughout the gift bag, and the sticky blood dripped onto the lawn...
It seems... it's also this kind of blood...
"?!"
A strong premonition rose in my heart.
Mo Weiqian quickly walked forward and squatted beside the water dispenser. He dipped a little and slowly opened it with his palm. After the man died, no one dared to touch the bags scattered on the ground.
He took advantage of everyone's inattention to investigate the strange bloodstain.
【Ding! 】
[Player's current san value: 50]
An indescribable heartburning pain spread from the palms of my hands, and a nameless anger and grief aroused in my heart for no reason.
"Don't you hate it? Don't you blame me?"
"Is this fate? Is this fair?"
"Why are you doing this to me? I haven't done anything wrong!"
"Shut up, I'm not, I'm not an unwanted child!! You are the bastard!!"
Mo Weiqian subconsciously clenched his palms, he could not ignore these painful cries and mutterings. The young man shook his head in pain, and sweat oozed from his forehead. The blood pollution was more shocking than he had imagined!
The young man tried his best to control his emotions and not think about the many bad things in the past.
Mo Weiqian gathered his long hair and casually threw it behind him. After what happened just now, his clear and bright eyes were gleaming with water, making him quite adorable.
He calmed down and thought for a moment.
What is certain now is that the fat man's teammate was a "classic case" who was unfortunately chosen by Teacher Tang for demonstration.
Perhaps due to the decrease in his san value, Mo Weiqian couldn't help but think of the fat man's haggard, crying face.
"..."
Mo Weiqian's face slowly turned cold. He looked out the window. A bloody veil half-covered the second floor. The lively and festive theme park was instantly transformed into a bloody hell...
He silently stretched out his hand, typed a line on the light screen, clicked, and sent it, all in one go.
*
The sound of water "pat, pat, pat" continued to be heard.
At this moment, Zhu Siying's brows were furrowed so tightly that they could pinch a fly to death, and his tone was a little impatient:
"Damn it, why is there no one on the second floor except us!"
Wu Yuankai scratched his head innocently: "Boss, isn't it better without those NPCs?"
"Do you want to be ambushed again?"
Ge Ji slapped Wu Yuankai on the shoulder with a broken palm: "You are stupid, an NPC can't break the situation, I'm afraid there is a bigger conspiracy."
Mo Weiqian kept a sullen face and did not respond. This copy was very dangerous, and almost no one in the entire second-floor team survived except for them.
This place vaguely made the young man feel very strange, even though he was forced to trigger Teacher Tang's test.
But this cursed space is real, and the players in front of me are dead and can't die anymore...
There was no reason for the female student to let them go.
With many questions in my heart.
He looked at the water room where blood was pooling and sighed inwardly.
It is a blessing, not a curse, but a curse that cannot be avoided!
He made up his mind and said, "Let's go to the water room and take a look."
In fact, it’s not that he is so averse to the water room, but the rules regarding mirrors there make him feel a sense of familiar uneasiness.
"..."
This damn familiar feeling!
*
The four of them walked into the water room with their backs to each other. The space was small and the air was humid with moisture.
The lid of a stainless steel electric water bucket as tall as a person was half opened by someone, and the steam rising from it gurgled to welcome the guests.
Mo Weiqian's body was tense since he came in. His face was a little pale as he stared at the bucket of boiling water in front of him.
I don't want to turn around and face the broken mirror on the left sink...
...What you fear will come true.
Mo Weiqian closed his eyes tightly, unwilling to face reality.
But his teammates didn't seem to notice anything unusual. Mo Weiqian's gaze fell on the three of them and he paused slightly.
"Brother, what are you staring at? But there doesn't seem to be anything special here... Can we break out of this situation?"
Wu Yuankai muttered as he looked up and down at the water room of several square meters.
Ge Ji was carefully checking the sewer where liquid was constantly gathering, and even reached down to dig something out: "Stop talking nonsense, and check it first."
Zhu Si, with his back to the mirror, gave orders naturally to the two team members.
Mo Weiqian lowered his black eyes, retracted his gaze, and shifted his attention back to the mirror in front of him.
Once you figure this out, you'll know where the problem lies.
The young man raised his hand and felt the entire mirror inch by inch. Suddenly he looked up in confusion, his eyes full of shock.
That stupid god isn't here?!
No, no, no...
There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.
Not sure...will see!
Mo Weiqian checked it again and again, and was almost about to pick the entire mirror off, but apart from some dark red rust stains on the edge of the mirror and a corner missing from the lower right corner, there was nothing unusual.
The young man's fingertips trembled for no reason, and ignoring the strangeness in his heart, Mo Weiqian relaxed again.
It's good that the bastard is not here, so he doesn't have to be distracted to deal with him every time.
Mo Weiqian's thoughts were wandering, and his white fingers touched the broken corner of the mirror.
"hiss--"
The young man frowned, pursed his pale pink lips, put his hand between his lips to stop the bleeding, and his eyes looked at the corner where his finger was cut.
"!!"