Chapter 96 Class Recognition.
Chapter 96 Class Recognition.
【Ding! 】
[Side quest - Sang Qiao's long-cherished wish, current scene quest is being triggered: 2/3]
The moment the inorganic mechanical sound rang in his ears, Mo Weiqian felt a bloody figure appear in the crowd.
Different from the horror of the blood mist rising in the cafeteria.
It was covered in blood, as if its skin had been peeled off. It was on all fours, with some bits of rotten skin hanging between its limbs.
There were no eyeballs in the dark, empty eye sockets, but Mo Weiqian could still feel that he was being "watched".
The young man knew that it was Sang Qiao!
She unabashedly chased Mo Weiqian through the crowd, teasing him like a cat playing with a mouse.
Mo Weiqian looked back at the status of his teammates.
Nothing unusual was found, it seemed that this mission was a special mission just for him.
The young man looked back at the blood-red figure in the crowd.
To be honest, he did not feel any malice from Sang Qiao.
Even though her current state was horrifying.
Since there was no danger for the time being, Mo Weiqian no longer cared about her. He estimated that she would keep looking at him like this until the scene mission was unlocked.
Look, it won’t lose any meat.
The other students didn't care about Sang Qiao who was jumping up and down like a wild beast.
Just staring at the players without blinking.
interesting.
The teacher has been wandering around the podium for nearly ten minutes and still hasn't entered the state of an open class.
Players are also not able to sit in on the session.
The young man narrowed his eyes slightly, wondering what went wrong...
The students' pupils moved up and down, some were grayish white and some were blood red the size of soybeans. Their skin was a sickly white and there was swelling in different parts of their bodies.
Mo Weiqian moved his position carefully and found that only the students with bloodshot eyes would shift their gazes following his movement.
At least half of the students are sane, so why not proceed to the next step...
The young man carefully recalled the instructions for tourists.
Thinking: Entering the Zhixing Building means you are a part of the school...
An idea came to me in a flash...but verification does have risks.
Mo Weiqian retracted his gaze and walked towards the second to last row in the class, towards the short-haired boy who was holding a class discipline book in the corner.
"Brother, what are you doing?"
Meng Yunsheng called out from behind but was pulled back by Meng Yunqi who whispered, "Stupid! Call me sister!"
Mo Weiqian: ...Thank you, Xiaoyun, you are such a kind person who is eloquent.
Meng Yunsheng stuck out his tongue apologetically.
The young man put his hands behind his back and shook his fingers to indicate that everything was fine.
Continue to approach the short-haired boy with glasses.
Looking closely, his skin was pale with faint traces of blood, as if something long and thin was moving under his pale skin.
There was a faint, strange, unpleasant smell in the air.
As soon as Mo Weiqian walked towards him, he felt that the whole class's attention was focused on him.
The greedy, murderous look in his eyes was like that of a wild beast, wanting to tear the young man into pieces and devour him.
This look was exactly the same as the one the villagers of Shouling Village gave him.
appetite...
The young man tried to slow down his breathing as much as possible. It was a bit overwhelming to have so many inhuman eyes focused on him...
"No, what is he doing?"
"That's not the way to commit suicide. Why did he provoke the NPC?"
"Oh, there are always people who think they are the chosen protagonist, but these people usually die young!"
"clang--"
A black-gold gun passed over the yellow-haired man's head and went straight into the wall. The inertia of the gun knocked the man to the ground, and he fell flat on his face!
"Ahhhh-"
"I'm sorry, it was a slip of the tongue. I wasn't targeting you, please forgive me, Brother Meng."
The man knelt on the ground, begging for mercy. Meng Yunqi ignored him and looked at everyone with a sinister look. His tone was cold and his brows were furrowed.
"If it happens again, no matter who it is, they will die in my hands first."
"If you don't believe it, you can give it a try."
The player's expression froze, and the next second, he looked as if he had seen a ghost.
"..."
no? ?
Are you still Meng Yunqi? If you are kidnapped, just blink!
Meng Yunsheng shrugged nonchalantly and jumped up and down beside Meng Yunqi: "Good job, little brother!"
"These people who are not honest should be taught a lesson!"
After making the threat, an ugly gossipy kid on Meng Yunsheng's shoulder stared sinisterly at those gossipy players.
From time to time, he also made a strange laugh...
All the players looked unhappy: Auntie, we really didn't mean it...
*
Mo Weiqian didn't care what was happening behind him. He just took a quick glance at the boys' desk.
His eyes were gentle, with a faint smile on his lips, and his attitude was easy-going, like his friend: "Hey, squad leader Chen Zhou, can you tell me the requirements for joining our class?"
All that responded to him was dead silence; even the players in the back row moved more slowly.
Mo Weiqian was not annoyed. He just stood there and waited calmly, with a sincere look on his face that showed the sincerity of a true friend.
The next second, Chen Zhou raised his lips to a big smile, and the redness under his skin became more and more obvious.
He moved closer to Mo Weiqian and looked him over carefully, saying, "You...are pretty good."
"Hee hee hee..."
Although he spoke softly, his tone was strange, like a slimy, wet and cold snake climbing up your calves, and the damp and biting chill made you shiver.
【Ding! 】
[Congratulations to player Mo Weiqian for starting the main storyline. ]
[The player's main storyline has been opened: Get the recognition of Class 109. ]
[109 is a whole. If you want to participate in the open class, you must show your sincerity. Be careful, they will check your qualifications.]
[Shh, don't let them find out your identity! ]
Mo Weiqian's eyes darkened and he walked back to the team.
"What's going on?" Wu Yuankai was a little surprised and pulled Mo Weiqian to ask curiously.
"Do you remember the tourist instructions for Zhixing Building?"
Ge Ji recalled: "Once you enter the Zhixing Building, you are a part of the school. Please observe the rules and do not violate the rules. Thank you for your cooperation. I hope I can add a touch of color to your campus life."
Zhu Si was slightly startled, then reacted: "The key point is the first half of the sentence."
“There are conditions to become a member of Zhixing Building, and the conditions are set by these students.”
Mo Weiqian nodded and thought:
You have to gain the students' recognition when entering the classroom. If you fail to gain the students' recognition and complete the open class visit within one class period, the outcome can be imagined.
In fact, in rule copies, player instructions and rules are generally not read together.
Therefore, players will subconsciously think that tourist instructions are generally just bland instructions.
The pit is set here.
Meng Yunqi sneered, it was really sinister. In his eyes, this kind of despicable little trick was very low-class and did not seem like something a high-level intelligent system could do.
It was as if it was deliberately targeting someone, emitting a chilling malice. This was the first time Meng Yunqi doubted whether the Grudge Game was really just a high-level intelligent entity without emotions?
If he really has a subjective consciousness and is subconsciously targeting the players...
Meng Yunqi's face gradually became ugly.
"Bro?"
Meng Yunqi looked back at the worry in Meng Yunsheng's eyes, then silently calmed down, patted her hand and comforted her, "It's okay, don't be afraid."
*
If Mo Weiqian hadn't noticed, when the bell rang, more than 30 alienated students would appear.
"..."
The moment the main quest was released, many players around realized something and looked at the 30-odd students in the classroom in panic.
I swallowed involuntarily.
Damn, the B-level copies in their memories weren't so sinister...
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