Half Immortal: Chapter 59 Dead Schoolhouse 11

The world in the building, the gambling building area.

Before the projection of the mobile book of the dead schoolhouse, the atmosphere between the various organizations was stalemate again and again.

After Lin Qing said those words, she gave everyone a day, and there was no more noise at the scene. People from various organizations looked at each other, did not speak, and did not leave immediately.

They seem to have reached a point of subtle and temporary stalemate, Xuanniao's people moved a chair, Lin Qing sat there speechlessly, and the rest of the leaders of the organization met eyes, meaning Difficult to understand.

Lin Qing just sat there with her back straight, her hands folded on her knees, and looked up at the projection screen, her dark eyes narrowed. In fact, he is not a high-level player in another organization, nor is he headed by another organization, and Xuanniao is not as good as before, but sitting here like this, other players are still subconsciously tense.

Those props and masters are still a thorn in other organizations.

The skinny camel is bigger than the horse.

Zhao Jingchen's face was hidden under the hood, and his expression could not be seen clearly. But the only lower half of his face exposed was tight, his lower lip clenched and his fists clenched.

He whispered: "Lin Qing still thinks it's the time when Xuanniao spoke up!?"

, Xuanniao is a group of lunatics, if he is not here, we'd better avoid it if we can."

Zhao Jingchen said unwillingly: "If Yuemang can get the legendary item, the upcoming competition can take Yuemang to a higher level. Now—"

His voice suddenly stopped.

—The projected image suddenly changed.

In the non-quick answer mode casino projection, it will not be as detailed as the quick answer mode, everyone can only see different projections, and there is no information about each person. And this dungeon is a big book that has entered dozens or hundreds of people back and forth. The projection is cut into too many pieces, and the black and gray areas are piled up together. The players who watch it have no mind to care about it.

Even if another black projection suddenly lights up, it is unlikely to attract everyone's attention.

But this time the bright projection is different.

This time, six screens light up in a row!

, with some bells hanging from the rope.

These six people are obviously staying together, and from their respective perspectives, it can be seen that they are Yu Feizhou, Lin Zhen, Yan Mingguang, Zhou Tian, ​​and Gao Ming who everyone has no impression of, one left…

It is Yan Wei.

It was the Yan Wei that everyone thought he was dead and became part of those gray projections!

In the perspective of other people's projections, the young man copied his pocket with one hand, leaned against the bed rail with a smile on his face, slowly retracted his gaze from the window, and turned his face to the door of the dormitory. The bright yellow light of the setting sun outlines his delicate outline and sprinkles on his face, but it does not reflect his previous well-behaved and docile at all.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his eyes were full of disdain at the Yuemang player standing at the door.

There was an uproar before the projection.

Lin Qing, who had a gloomy expression, seemed to be stiff for a moment. He raised his eyes and stared at the projection angles that suddenly appeared, and his dark pupils shrank suddenly.

His hands that were already folded together slowly exerted force, and the veins on the back of his hands burst out. But this kind of gaffe only took a moment, and he regained his expression, still with that deep appearance, his eyes stayed on the projection part of Yan Mingguang and others, speechless.

Before it can be projected, a stone will indeed cause a thousand waves.

A high-level player like Zhao Jingchen understood in a matter of moments, gritted his teeth and said, "Li Qing this waste!"

"What's the matter? In the projection perspective of Li Qing and those people just now, wasn't this Yan Wei pushed into the water by a ghost!?"

"You haven't reacted to this yet? A substitute doll!"

"Li Qing was calculated!?? This Yan Wei, isn't this Yan Wei, isn't this a piece of junk? Could it be that he... was pretending before??"

"This expression...why is he so calm? If everyone saw him dead on purpose from the beginning, and he is standing with Yan now, wouldn't it be that Yuemang has been in the dungeon since he entered the dungeon. Calculated by him?"

"No, it's not. It was all of us who were calculated by him when he first dungeon. We all thought he was just a lagging waste, and even preconceived that he was the best The player was taken by Yan Mingguang. Now it seems that it is so easy to take the best player with him. I am afraid that he is the best player by himself..."

“…”

407Dorm entrance.

Li Qing and others opened the door of the dormitory, and what they saw was the bell net that sealed the door, and Yan Wei who was standing sideways behind the staggered ropes.

Everyone in Yuemang was stunned at the door.

They didn't even notice the bells and ropes that blocked the only two entrances of the dormitory for the first time, and looked straight at Yan Wei who was standing leisurely in the dormitory.

Li Qing was stunned for a few seconds before he said, "Yan Wei!?? Are you dead?"

Yan Wei frowned slightly.

"Are you surprised?" He chuckled.

Li Qing gritted his teeth: "...you used a stand-in doll?"

"It doesn't look like you're an idiot, you're just a bit of a waste."

"You—!"

The facial features are also exquisite and beautiful, but at this moment they are full of confidence and meaninglessness. He was wearing a brand-new school uniform jacket, and wrapped in a green breath, there was a storm hidden in the still snow in the sky.

He said, "Well, me."

Li Qing finally saw the situation in the house.

With a wave of his hand, the Yuemang player behind him immediately entered a tense state of preparation.

"Lin Zhen? Yan? Gao Ming? You..." He took a few deep breaths in anger and frowned, looking at the bell net and Yan Wei in front of him, a machete suddenly appeared in his hand , "What an undercover plan, Yan Wei, I underestimated you. What are you doing? You don't think that pulling the rope to block can stop me from crippling you, right? I'm not that bad. Good negotiation."

"You are wrong, I just see that you are unhappy. Yuemang has repeatedly tried to get along with us, and even throws Gao Ming in by indiscriminate means. I'm not that easy to discuss."

As soon as Yan Wei finished speaking, Lin Zhen, who was sitting on the upper bunk in the back with his legs dangling, sneered: "Li, that waste, Qing, do you want to see the situation first? "

At the same time, Yan Wei raised his hand, and his slender fingers flicked the bell net in front of him.

"Ting-Ting-"

A continuous series of bells rang.

Yan Wei's methodical voice was accompanied by the end of the bell: "Zhou Tian, ​​how long until sunset?"

"Three minutes and forty-nine seconds."

Li Qing's face sank.

Yan Wei chuckled lightly: "Understood? We can change this rope, you should have an impression? We are players of more than ten layers, and every rope does our best to need four It takes five minutes to cut it off. As for me, unfortunately, the first two casinos were low-probability high-yield, and I took a bunch of invitations that I couldn’t use, and I used them all to exchange a bunch of these ropes.”

Zhou Tian reminded: "Three minutes and twenty-five seconds."

"So do you think you can cut the rope net that this dense drill can't get through with three minutes of sunset?"

He said, raised his hand, and fiddled with the rope net again.

Ding Ling rang the bell, and Yan Wei continued: "Actually, with Yuemang's strength, you can dismantle this rope net together in about ten minutes, right? But what should I do after three minutes into the night? Do you think the rule not to make sounds counts all sounds made by the player? Like... fiddling with a bell.

Li Qing's face suddenly turned pale.

He finally understood what the two nets that blocked the window were doing.

He stared at Yan Wei, his voice almost grinding his throat: "Yan-wei-! Well, very good, I underestimated you, I didn't expect you to wear teeth bite."

Yan Wei shrugged and smiled expectantly at Li Qing.

Last night, when Li Qing and Yue Wenxing were discussing about putting ghost needles in Yan Mingguang's dormitory, Yan Wei immediately had this plan.

You cannot make a sound after entering the dungeon. This is a rule that takes precedence over all death triggers after entering the instance.

The condition for making a sound is the sound that all players make spontaneously.

So the player himself taps the bed board, speaks, or fiddles with the bell to make the bell sound like Fang Caiyanwei's behavior, all of which are autonomous sounds, all triggered by death.

The bells and ropes made of this special material rope hanging bells are usually very tasteless - an ordinary prop that can only withstand a few minutes of attack and then break.

But at sunset, when it was still two or three minutes before it was dark, if Li Qing and others wanted to come in and get back within the range of bed 407, they would have to break the rope net. And to cut the rope net completely, two or three minutes are not enough, but when Li Qing attacked the rope and made a sound at night, all of them in the moonlight triggered this bottom line. This is unavoidable in the current situation of completely ignoring how to resist the death trigger.

Yan Wei and others are just six people, and they can safely live in 407 tonight.

But there are four people in Yuemang living in this room, and the rope net is too late to break back to 407, and they can't stay in the corridor for a night - isn't this also a death sentence?

Yan Wei's preparations may actually be unexpected.

If the time it takes for Yuemang to return is longer than the time it takes to break the rope net, or if Yuemang reacts to attack the bell as soon as the door is opened, then there is still room for a game between Yan Wei and Li Qing .

It's a pity that Li Qing is hypocritical and self-willed, and regards Yan Wei as a mortal person. Early in the morning, he told all the information and plans that Yuemang obtained in front of Yan Wei, and did not avoid Yan Wei at all. Let Yan Wei know the collection time they strictly abide by. And it is precisely because he never looked at Yan Wei from the beginning to the end. The moment he saw Yan Wei, he did not think clearly about all the situation and act. At this moment, he has missed the most suitable time. Now Even if he reacted, it would be too late to move the bell without moving the rope.

In other words, they can rush to other dormitories at the beginning to find a room where a person died during the day and the bed is vacated, spread the people, and try to spend the night safely - but also at the moment of returning.

Now, it's too late to do anything, even if they can find a room, it will take time for them to negotiate with other players or drive other players away. What kind of player would give up a place to treat them without saying a word?

Li Qing loses not now, but the moment when Yuemang "caught" Yan Wei in the world inside the building.

At this moment, he has clearly reacted bit by bit and completely. Including Yue Wenxing, all the four people Yuemang returned to the 407 dormitory all turned from blue to black, and their expressions were ugly.

"Yan Wei," Zhou Tian looked at the expressions of Li Qing and others from behind, her eyes were slightly curved, she smiled and reminded, "Two minutes and fifty seconds."

Yan Wei pouted: "Ah, it's only more than two minutes. In fact, this is not a useful strategy at all, because now we are in your dormitory, then our dormitory It's free, you guys - go to 303 and solve it?"

Yuewenxing was furious: "You clearly know that 303 has-!" He choked suddenly. In addition to Yue Wenxing himself, only Yan Wei and Li Qing knew about the sinister thing they arranged to recruit ghost formations, and the other Yuemang members were not aware of it.

Yan Wei pretended not to know: "What is it? Li Qing, I advise you to hurry up and think of a way, but actually..." He could prolong his tone, as if chatting with a friend, and whispered leisurely , "There's another way, isn't there?"

Li Qing gave him a fierce look, his rather feminine face was full of viciousness and anger.

Although he knew it was useless, he still vented his anger, raised the machete in his hand and slashed at the rope net. The machete rebounded **** the rope, the bell rang again, and the rope that Li Qing was cutting was only slightly worn.

Yuewenxing's pale complexion due to bloodletting is even more ugly at the moment: "Brother Li, what should we do?"

Yan Wei stood behind the bell net and looked at them with a smile. He already knew everything that happened, and at this moment, he was like the audience under the stand, looking at the clown on the stage with great interest.

Zhou Tian said "kindly": "Two minutes and fourteen seconds."

Outside, the endless stream of voices has gradually weakened. At this time, the players have returned to their dormitories.

Yan Wei spoke again and silently said to Li Qing: "You still have a way, you know it, don't you?"

Li Qingyin finally glanced at Yan Wei and others, and his eyes suddenly sank. He gritted his teeth and said to Yan Wei, "Okay, let's see. Let's go."

The moment they just turned around and returned to the corridor, Li Qing, who was walking in front, suddenly turned around.

Yue Wenxing was stunned, walked to Li Qing, and asked anxiously: "Brother Li, we are now—"

His voice stopped abruptly.

The remaining two Yuemang were startled, grabbed the fainted Yue Wenxing, and said, "Brother Li...this?"

His tone was unclear: "406 is also our dormitory of Yuemang, you two dragged Yuewenxing, we went to 406, and told them that the people in dormitory 303 downstairs had been solved, and Yuewenxing fainted because of too much consumption. Let them separate three people and take the Vietnamese star to 303 to rest, and we...stay at 406."

Li Qing glanced at Yue Wenxing and said in a low voice, "Anyway, you are useless, I will help you get revenge."

As soon as they left, Yan Mingguang threw a long whip out of his hand, pulled the door handle through the rope net, and closed the door of the 407 dormitory.

Yan Wei still looked at him.

Behind him, Gao Ming asked vaguely, "Yan Wei, Li Qing and the others just gave up?"

"He didn't give up," Yan Wei said, "On the contrary, he not only did not give up, he chose the easiest way. Do you know what kind of person Li Qing is? He has everything On the surface, it takes care of people's hearts, but it is actually hypocritical and selfish. Such a person will never take others in the eyes, whether it is a moonlight or a legendary item, it is not as important as his own life."

303There is a ghost formation, Li Qing dare not go.

In addition to Yuemang himself, other dormitories cannot easily give up four beds within a minute or two.

—Yuemang's own person.

There is another way, that is to let those unknowing Yuemang members of 406 go to 303, and Li Qing himself lives in 406, so he can perfectly escape tonight.

The corner of Yan Wei's mouth slowly twitched.

On the horizon, the setting sun sheds the last corner.

Zhou Tian's voice was like a wake-up call: "Fifty-six seconds left, everyone goes to bed, night is coming."

Yu Feizhou stepped forward, patted Yan Wei on the shoulder, and said warmly, "What are you doing looking at a closed door? Yan Wei, it's time to go to bed."

Yan Wei looked at the intricate rope net in front of him, the corners of his mouth slowly raised, and his eyes were like stars in the night.

He seemed to be talking to Yu Feizhou, but also muttered to himself: "...you say, when the rest of a group discovers that their leader is the most selfish one, , will they still believe in each other? No, they will only become each other's biggest enemy in this copy."

"Wait, Yuemang's group of people who come in will eventually die at their own hands."