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minutes ago.

The entrance of the gymnasium.

Hugo pressed against the door with one hand. As time passed, the veins on the back of his hand became more and more bulging, as if the weight of the iron door was gradually increasing. He looked deeply into the door, as if he wanted to penetrate the darkness inside with his eyes, his brows tightened:

It's not quite right.

According to the original situation, he estimated that there would be ten minutes of safety time, but now...

There seems to be a little too much live inside the gym.

They don't have ten minutes.

said Hugo.

?!! Everyone was shocked when they heard Hugo's words.

Su Cheng immediately lost his composure. He turned his head suddenly, frowned and looked at Hugo: What?

Tangerine Candy also frowned, folded his arms and asked, Are you serious?

I'll go in and look for someone. Yun Bilan stood up, expressionless on her pale face, bloody thorns baring her teeth and claws.

With that said, she walked towards the door.

Hugo: You go in now, there is no point except to die.

Yun Bilan turned her head slightly, and sneered: Is it meaningful to die under your wrong judgment?

Tian Ye, who was about to step forward to dissuade him just now, paused, but was startled by the smell of gunpowder smoke in the air.

Although Yun Bilan's attitude was sharp, Hugo was indifferent to it.

The atmosphere is almost breathless.

Crunch—

Suddenly, the heavy iron door made an ear-piercing sound and moved forward again a few minutes. The muscles on Hugo's shoulders bulged, but they didn't stop the tendency to close.

It looked as if the door was about to close.

Yun Bilan was startled, and hurried forward, ready to rush in.

Tongzi Tangning frowned and raised his chin. The rest of the team stepped forward one after another, trying to push Yun Bilan down. Suddenly, a voice came from not far away, breaking the overly tense atmosphere in front of him.

Calm down. It was Su Cheng.

He stepped forward and grabbed Yun Bilan's arm. The smile on Wen Wen's face was gone, and his eyes were dark. He looked at Hugo and said, It's pointless to go in and die now', what do you mean?

Crunch—

The door frame rang again harshly.

Hugo frowned, and immediately took a step forward, supporting the door panel with both hands.

Yun Bilan stared at the narrow door that could only allow one person to enter and exit, her teeth clenched slightly, and subconsciously took another step forward, as if she didn't want to give up this only remaining opportunity.

Is there any other way you can get in?

Su Cheng tightened his fingers holding Yun Bilan's arm, still staring at Hugo, and asked.

Hugo turned his head and glanced at them: ...the risk is great, but there is.

But……

Yun Bilan looked at Hugo very distrustingly. After all, it was precisely because of the wrong judgment of the other party that two members of them were in danger. Not to mention that one of them was Wen Jianyan.

After only a brief hesitation, the heavy iron gate finally exceeded the upper limit that human beings could bear, and under the action of some invisible force, it suddenly closed inward. Hugo quickly took a step back.

In the next second, there was a loud bang, and the iron door was firmly locked, and blue-black mold overflowed from the door lock and slowly spread to the handle.

With the last two minutes left before the ten-minute deadline, the back door was tightly locked, and there was no possibility of entry.

Yun Bilan stood where she was, took a deep breath, and suppressed the rage and impulse that was churning in her heart. She looked at Hugo and asked, How?

*

Inside the gymnasium, the locked main entrance.

Weicheng stood where he was, nervously watching Wen Jianyan fiddling with the keyhole, while behind them, the vision in the gymnasium became more serious.

The temperature had dropped to such a level that it made people tremble all over. Although the windows on all sides were sealed, an invisible wind blew by, bringing up scattered and hanging broken nets, as if being pulled by some strange force, and slightly moved towards them. The direction floats.

On the dusty ground, dense footprints gradually appeared, gathering towards the door one by one. Pat, clack.

Wen Jianyan took a deep breath slowly and opened the door of the locker.

A strange smell of blood came over his face, causing him to turn his face slightly sideways, subconsciously holding his breath.

Wen Jianyan got used to the smell and looked into the cabinet.

The inside surface of the cabinet was covered with rough black and red lines, which looked eerie and weird under the light from behind.

In the cabinet, the white bone products were wound into a circle, like some kind of weird altar, and in the center of the circle lay a pile of soft and trampling furry things, with brown blood scabs on the brown fur, and the smell of rancidity The bloody smell escaped from here.

It was a raw cat skin.

Wen Jianyan's scalp felt numb.

Good guy, this is Xu Yuan's cabinet?! The things inside are too evil.

Impossible. It must be the cabinet of the person who took over Xu Yuan's identity. Look at the cat's skin, it must have been peeled off by that person.

Wait, didn't I remember that Xu Yuan said in that diary that she heard a ticking sound coming from the bedside? Could it be because the person who pretended to be her was holding a skinned cat, and all she heard was the sound of blood dripping?

... My hairs are growing and I'm starting to get irritated.

Speaking of which, I just spent points to exchange for a plot reminder. This story line happened the earliest in the whole school, and it is also related to S-level hidden objects. It is estimated that this line may involve the core of the entire dungeon. gone.

Fuck! He shouldn't be able to unlock 100% of the first copy!

Ah ah ah ah anchor

b!

At this moment, Wen Jianyan's eyes were attracted by a corner deep in the cabinet.

It was a small crumpled black leather book, very thin, and the pages at the edge were rolled up, revealing the inside stained with brown blood.

Wen Jianyan reached in and took out the notebook, and began to flip through it quickly.

Su Cheng stood aside, covering his nose with one hand to block the stench.

Strong curiosity drove him to step forward, and looked into the cabinet with his head.

However, before he saw anything, there seemed to be something moving slightly in the background from the corner of his eye.

?!

Su Cheng jumped up like a frightened bird, and turned his head to look behind him.

The room was very quiet.

Bright lights streamed from overhead, illuminating dried paint on the floor, easels covered in white cloth, and motionless plaster figures.

There is no shadow, no place to hide, everything is visible.

All I could hear was the sound of pages turning from Wen Jianyan's side.

However, inexplicably, Su Cheng felt his nerves gradually tense up, and cold sweat leaked from his palms, and his sense of crisis was no less than when he was in the corridor just now.

No, even stronger.

He forced himself to scan the empty classroom in front of him.

wait……

Those plaster statues, were they in this position just now?

Those plaster statues facing different directions, I don’t know when it started...

Qi Qi faced this side.

The cold light fell from the top of the head and fell on the facial features of the plaster statue, casting a deep shadow on it. Pale faces and pairs of eye sockets without pupils silently looked in this direction.

Although they were still motionless, Su Cheng no longer dared to treat them as harmless decorations.

He swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and opened his mouth: I, I said...

Su Cheng was taken aback by his hoarse and outrageous voice.

Wen Jianyan lowered her head and read the little book in her hand seriously.

The more he looked, the more he frowned. He turned the page with one hand, and carefully moved the circular animal bones in the cabinet with the other hand, so focused that he didn't hear Su Cheng's call at all.

Su Cheng said in a slightly distorted voice: Should we go?

Wen Jianyan paused and pulled out of the state of concentration.

At this moment, there was a sudden and clear sound behind the ear - tick.

He was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously turned his head to look in the direction of the sound.

I saw that a lot of blood began to ooze from under the cat's skin at some point, and the red and smelly blood slowly overflowed from the bone area and dripped down the edge of the cabinet——

tick.

It appears that the altar was successfully destroyed.

Although everything is going smoothly according to his idea, but...

Looking at the blood dripping on the ground, Wen Jianyan still couldn't help feeling a little shuddering.

Whether what you did was right or wrong can only be judged later.

At this time, Su Cheng's changed voice came again: That—

Wen Jianyan turned his head to look.

In the next second, he almost forgot to breathe, and his back felt numb.

Looking around, plaster statues stood motionless in the room, all blocking the route leading to the outside. Pale faces looked straight in this direction, and the door was clearly close at hand. It looks so far away.

Are there so many plaster statues just now?

Crack...

There was a slight cracking sound of stones.

The face of the plaster statue was cracked with thin lines, as if something was trying to break free from below.

Crack...

The snow-white plaster debris fell down, the plaster statue's arm lifted up little by little, the crack at the joint was getting bigger and bigger, and it stretched out its hand towards the two people——

Su Cheng's face was pale, and he raised his legs and was about to rush out with his head buried.

A strong force came from behind, pulling him back: Wait!

Su Cheng was stunned, and subconsciously looked towards the place where he was just about to land—the ground turned soft gray-white at some point, and there was something faintly agitating beneath it.

Like melted plaster.

Seeing Su Cheng retreating, the face of the plaster statue showed a look of disappointment for some reason.

Su Cheng felt cold all over.

He now knows what is sealed in the plaster statue.

Once stepped on, he will be dragged in and become a member of this group of casts.

The range of movement of the plaster statue is getting bigger and bigger, and the finely divided plaster powder falls, and as soon as it hits the ground, it will immediately dye that small area into a soft and strange off-white.

The ground deformed and squirmed, and more plaster statues crawled out from under the ground.

More and more, more and more.

There was a sigh in the bullet screen, and the atmosphere of enthusiasm and frenzy before suddenly changed, leaving only the voice of shouting.

Tsk tsk tsk, it's over.

This wave is going to be wiped out.

Oh, it's a pity, although there were players who came to this classroom before, he was the first one to get the S-level item mission of this dungeon.

Isn't it? When the next anchor who finds clues appears, I don't know what year and month it will be.

Come on, don't feel sorry for the front, if this wave hadn't been for the host who spent too long checking the cabinets just now, making this group of casts so much that there is almost nowhere to set foot on the ground, otherwise how could the group be wiped out?

That's right, this anchor passed the first few levels by luck, so he really thinks he is some awesome character? I have already seen that this kind of flamboyant anchor always wants to go out of the ordinary way. Basically, they don’t live very long.”

Wen Jianyan was ignorant of the change in the barrage's attitude.

He stared at the gray swamp that was about to spread on the ground, with a thoughtful look on his face.

Without warning, he moved, but not in the direction of the front door that was about to be blocked.

The young man stretched his long legs, turned around and rushed towards the back door of the classroom——

One of the plaster statues noticed his movement, and raised its arm more agilely than before. More lines were cracked on its joints, and its pale five fingers suddenly stretched out towards Wen Jianyan's back!

Before it touched Wen Jianyan——

Snapped!

The lights in the room suddenly went out.

The light source disappeared, leaving only a thick darkness in front of my eyes.

Su Cheng stood helplessly in the darkness, he couldn't hear or see anything, he had nothing to defend himself, and he had no way to escape. He could only pant in despair and helplessly, waiting for death quietly. Advent.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

The darkness is as thick as a liquid, like a black cloth covering the eyes, only the sound of his own chaotic heartbeat can be heard in the ears, other than that, there is a dead silence.

Su Cheng noticed something was wrong.

The click sound that the group of plaster statues made when they were moving also disappeared, as if they lost power the moment the light was lost.

Thinking of this, Su Cheng boldly raised his voice a little:

Little brother Wen? Are you over there?

In the distance, a muffled hmm came from the other end of the classroom.

The plaster statue moves, relying on the light source?

Su Cheng guessed.

...It seems that it should be. Wen Jianyan leaned against the back door and let out a breath slowly.

The barrage that had been predicting Wen Jianyan's death just now fell silent.

After a few seconds, several puzzled barrages slowly drifted past:

...I don't understand, how did the anchor find out?

Do you need to turn on the light when you enter the door? Are there too few clues?

Did he use some props just now? I don't believe that a human being can deduce this through normal means!

Wen Jianyan opened his anchor panel.

Uncommonly, he didn't go directly to look at the barrage this time, but opened his backpack.

Just at the critical moment of life and death, a voice rang in Wen Jianyan's ear: The function of the novice gift package has taken effect.

The moment the voice fell, his vision suddenly lit up for a moment.

In the next second, a line of translucent small characters appeared above the head of the nearest plaster statue in front of him: [A plaster statue made of corpses and resentment, activation method: light]

On the semi-transparent virtual screen, the apple seedling had already shot up high at some point.

The moment it appeared, a pure white apple blossom fell from the top and disappeared completely before landing.

[Unlock the first stage of growth]

[Flower of Destroying Illusion - 1 Remaining Quantity: 0]

Sorry, live broadcast room, I blamed you wrongly.

The novice gift bag you sent is still useful, I swear, I will never call it a junk thing again.

Wen Jianyan thought very sincerely.

But... Although the plaster statue is temporarily unable to move, it does not mean that the crisis is over.

He'd tried it just now, and the back door wouldn't open from the inside, the only way out was the front door.

Avoiding plaster statues and swamps on the ground is already extremely difficult in the light, and it is almost impossible to do in the dark.

Obviously, Su Cheng also thought of this.

He raised his voice tremblingly: Well... Brother Wen, what shall we do next?

Wen Jianyan: ...

Well, that's a good question, and I'd love to know the answer to it too.

At this moment, he suddenly felt something wet rubbing against his ankle, cold and sticky, which made Wen Jianyan's skin goosebumps instantly.

He shivered and stiffened.

……Meow.

A thin cat meow came from under my feet.

Wen Jianyan was stunned.

...Xiaoju? He tentatively opened his mouth and called.

The wet, bloody, furless little thing rubbed more enthusiastically:

Meow meow!

It bit Wen Jianyan's trousers and dragged him in a certain direction.

Wen Jianyan instantly blesses her heart.

In front of his eyes was the darkness that could not be seen, as if he was struggling to stick his head out in a suffocating swamp.

He moved his steps cautiously, following the tiny force at his feet, step by step, moving forward cautiously.

His toe hit something hard and there was a soft bang.

It doesn't look like plaster, but it looks like some kind of wooden frame.

Meow meow.

The little things at the feet urged.

Wen Jianyan paused, then slowly raised her hand, reaching into the darkness in front of her.