Welcome to the Nightmare Live ~

Chapter 443

【Your faithful friend Pinocchio:! !!】

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After a few seconds, the other party seemed to be unable to bear it anymore.

[Hugo: Shut up. 】

After getting an affirmative answer, Wen Jianyan closed the chat interface contentedly. After thinking about it, he clicked into the course registration app again.

In addition to elective courses, the app also shows the required courses they will take in this academic year.

As the time for the second year has been reduced to three days, compulsory courses have also been rescheduled.

On Monday, there are two professional classes in the morning and one physical education class in the afternoon.

Tuesday morning is elective and afternoon is professional class.

Wednesday is a professional class in the morning, and an ideological and moral class in the afternoon.

Wen Jianyan was stunned for a moment, then scanned the entire schedule again, and confirmed it carefully.

That's right, although the length of a cycle has been shortened to three days, and the number of elective courses available for registration has been reduced to one, but there is not only one compulsory course missing, even the number of professional courses has increased by one. Festival.

Wen Jianyan narrowed his eyes.

He remembered clearly that in the first year, there were only three professional courses, but in the second year, the number of professional courses increased to four.

For other prospective sophomore anchors, they might feel relaxed when they see such a course schedule. After all, professional courses can be passed directly in one sleep, and there is almost no danger to their lives.

but…

It would be nice if everything were that simple.

Wen Jianyan stuffed his phone back into his pocket, stuffed his "professional book" into his backpack, and went downstairs to meet up with his teammates.

Orange candy and the others are already waiting downstairs.

After a brief conversation, they all quickly discovered that their schedules were the same.

"Two professional classes in one morning..." Tangerine Tang tilted her head and said thoughtfully.

Acropolis frowned:

"I don't think the professional courses in the second year can let us fall asleep as easily as before."

"It doesn't matter, the soldiers come to cover the water and the earth."

Tangerine Candy shrugged, but he was always heartless.

"By the way, where is the classroom?"

Wen Jianyan: "The second floor of Block D."

"Excuse me." Tangerine Tang turned around in surprise, and repeated, "The second floor of District D?"

Wen Jianyan: "Yes."

Only the ideological and moral class is taught in the amphitheater in Area D.

Through some means, they managed to find a way to enter the D area of ​​the teaching building, but even so, they were limited to the lecture hall on the first floor, and did not enter the second and third floors of the D area.

Acropolis: "It seems that Area D of the teaching building has also been opened together with other hidden maps."

"Let's go."

Tangerine Candy turned around, bouncing and running towards the distance:

"Let's go to class."

This time, Hugo did not act separately from them like in the previous school year.

A group of people walked towards the classroom location given on the app together.

Along the way, although Tangerine Candy still looks like a fool, only teammates who are familiar with her will know that she has not let go of her vigilance throughout the whole process—since entering the second school year, more anchors have been put in, and in the dungeon A possible pvp mode appeared, and she was activated immediately like a shark smelling blood.

Dungeon decryption and finding props are not her strong point.

When it comes to internal fighting between anchors, no one has more experience than Orange Candy.

It's a pity that they didn't see a single freshman along the way, and there was no attack until they came to the teaching building at the address.

Tangerine Candy stood in front of the teaching building and turned around to look around.

It was not yet bright, and the sky was dark, with only a faint glimmer of dawn in the distance. Except for the quasi-sophomore students in twos and threes, there were no other strange figures.

Not a single freshman.

This is also normal.

After all, the first-year freshmen haven't started to understand this dungeon yet, and their familiarity with it is far inferior to them, so naturally they won't act rashly, instead they will temporarily avoid the edge and distance themselves from them.

"Tsk, bastard."

Tangerine Candy was a little bored, turned around, and walked into the building first.

"gone."

Wen Jianyan glanced at the sky.

The dawn is later than in the first school year.

He paused, looked away, and followed his other teammates.

There is no difference between the first floor of Area D and the memory.

The long and narrow hallway exudes a damp atmosphere, with windows on one side and tightly closed lecture halls on the other.

It was pitch black inside the small glass window, and it was frightening to watch.

Although it has long been clear that now is not the time for ideological and moral classes, and the classroom should be empty, but the psychological shadow of last night has not disappeared, and they still cautiously chose to walk away from the lecture hall.

Soon, they walked through the lecture theater on the first floor and up the stairs.

The classroom on the second floor is no longer a lecture theater that can accommodate hundreds of people, but has become an ordinary small classroom similar to other areas in the teaching building.

According to the classroom number given in the app, a group of people found the classroom of the professional course, and found a seat and sat down.

The anchors increased in twos and threes, and it didn't take long for the seats in the classroom to be almost full.

Three minutes before class started, the door was pushed open from the outside.

The teacher Zhao who once called themselves their "counselor" came in. Behind him, there were two members of the student union with armbands on their arms. Like last time, he was still holding a thick book in his arms. Thick book, flattened features, pale complexion, a sweet and rotten smell came from him.

"Students, welcome to the second year of school."

As he spoke, he scanned the entire classroom with cloudy eyes.

"I believe everyone has written down my phone number," Teacher Zhao said, "There are related introductions on page 19 of the freshman handbook."

Last time it was page eighteen.

Obviously, with the update of the freshman handbook, the number of pages corresponding to some information has also changed.

There was the sound of pages turning one after another in the classroom.

Wen Jianyan didn't do that.

As early as last night, he had already confirmed the content of this part.

The information related to the "tutor" has not changed compared with the previous semester. It is all saying that if students have any problems in their study and life, they can contact the tutor for help.

However, in addition to this, Wen Jianyan also keenly noticed that there was a small blurred area behind this line of words.

Although he still didn't know what it was, it was obviously an ominous signal.

Some rules have changed, and they don't know exactly what.

"In order for everyone here to go to college as soon as possible, enter the sophomore and junior years." I don't know if it is Wen Jianyan's illusion, the other party's eyes seem to stop in their direction for a few seconds, and then move away, "I hope everyone will pay attention to the class , don't miss work."

He said slowly:

"From today onwards, there will be members of the student union to record attendance for everyone. If there are too many absenteeism, it may lead to failure of the course and affect everyone's smooth progress."

Under the podium, the students looked at each other secretly.

This is different from the previous school year.

Soon, the roll call began.

One of the student union is responsible for reading the student number, while the other is responsible for ticking off the notebook.

The whole process lasted about four or five minutes, and the roll call ended.

Members of the student union bowed to the teachers, then turned around and walked out of the classroom.

"Jingle Bell!"

The familiar class bell rang.

As the bell disappeared, the darkness outside the door began to spread, swallowing up all the light.

In the classroom, every anchor tensed up subconsciously, waiting quietly.

"alright."

Teacher Zhao put down the thick book and said, "Next, we will start class."

The moment his voice fell, a familiar coldness hit him.

Immediately afterwards, there was an irresistible dilemma.

Wen Jianyan was startled, and subconsciously exchanged glances with his teammates.

Others also looked a little surprised.

They were already prepared for possible changes in this class, but what they didn't expect was that they fell asleep in one sleep even though they were already in their second year...?

Is that all?

However, before they had time to communicate with each other, their eyelids drooped heavily as if filled with lead, and their consciousness immediately drifted away.

When he woke up again, the bell was already ringing loudly.

Teacher Zhao: "get out of class is over."

He looked up at the time and said, "There is another class in ten minutes, everyone take a break and see you later."

After finishing speaking, he hugged the book, turned and walked out of the classroom, leaving only the anchors in the entire classroom looking at each other.

"That's it?"

After a few seconds of silence, Tian Ye couldn't help asking.

The rest of the people: "..."

Although they didn't know what was going on, it had to be said that Tian Ye asked each of them the question in their hearts.

That's it? ?

They were already in their second year of school, and they were all ready to deal with any crisis that might arise, but they didn't expect that nothing happened.

"What about the san value? How much have you lost?"

Su Cheng asked.

"10 O'Clock."

After looking at their own values, several people said solemnly.

Now, they felt a strong sense of crisis.

If it is said that a professional class costs 10 san points, then, if you want not to fail a course, you need to consume at least 40 san points a week.

What's more, there is also a san value at 15 o'clock every night.

Even if the San value is not lost at all, the fixed consumption alone still needs to be a full 85 points.

And a person's san value is up to one hundred.

That's the limit.

"This is forcing us to go to a small supermarket to buy water." Tangerine Tang said slowly, with a sullen face, tapping the table with his fingertips.

After entering the second school year, the small supermarket was also opened as a new map.

Only here will the mineral water that restores san value be sold.

Last time, they had an unpleasant quarrel with the owner of the small supermarket - to be precise, the other party wanted to raise the price on the spot, but Wen Jianyan called a complaint and reported it to the school leadership.

Although it can't be said to be immortal...but it's not too bad.

Wen Jianyan turned her head and looked out the window.

Through the window, you can see the gray sky outside.

He pointed to the door: "Go out for a walk?"

Naturally, they also had get out of class breaks before, but they really haven't experienced this kind of rest time after school.

"OK."

It didn't matter to the orange candy, she jumped down from her seat, and the group followed Wen Jianyan out of the classroom.

Although the sky is still not too bright, it is finally daytime.

There were not many people in the corridor, only a few anchors stood outside.

Through the windows, the gloomy, ominous atmosphere of the university campus can be seen.

The lawn has withered, and the wooden sign with the sign of [Do not step on] is tilted. In the distance, there are several other teaching buildings—although they are independent from Area D, they are not too far away.

If I guessed correctly, the new class of freshmen should be inside by now, experiencing the crisis they have experienced before.

Since the open space outside is very open, the sides can be seen at a glance, so those figures standing outside the teaching building are very eye-catching.

"Wait a minute, that's..."

Su Cheng was startled, as if he recognized the leader.

"Yes." Wen Jianyan frowned slightly, "It's him."

"Mason."

The cold sunlight shone through the window, but it didn't make people feel warm.

In the distance, the mason seemed to feel the gaze focused on him, and turned his head to look over.

A hundred meters away, his eyes met Wen Jianyan's.

However, seeing an acquaintance, the other party did not seem surprised.

The mason laughed.

He raised his hand and waved it this way.

Even though they were far away, Wen Jianyan could still clearly feel the cold, sticky, salivating uncomfortable feeling when the other person's eyes fell on him.

Su Cheng, who was standing beside Wen Jianyan, also frowned. He was already very sensitive, and after becoming a prophet, his sensitivity only increased.

"What? Did anything happen between you?"

He stared at the mason not far away, his dark eyes flickering slightly.

"He looks like he has bad thoughts about you."

Before Wen Jianyan could answer, she was interrupted by Tangerine Candy:

"Huh? Where is the mason?"

Standing on tiptoe, she seemed to want to look over the window sill which was a bit high for her: "Where is it?"

Su Cheng's voice suddenly turned cold: "He's here."

That's right.

After "greeting" to Wen Jianyan from a distance, the mason started to walk slowly in this direction.

"Let him come."

I don't know if it's because I hate being provoked, or because I realized that I can't see anything from this angle, Tangerine Tang said with a gloomy face:

"Go, let's go down."

After finishing speaking, she rolled up her sleeves, looking eager to fight.

Wen Jianyan hastily fought back: "Don't, we only have a few minutes of spare time—"

In the chaos, Hugo stepped forward.

He stretched out his hand, pressed Wen Jianyan's shoulder, and pulled him back.

Wen Jianyan took a look at him, and then moved out of the way.

Hugo walked to the window, lowered a pair of tired gray eyes, and looked out without saying a word.

Not far away, the mason stopped.

From a distance, Wen Jianyan couldn't see the face of the mason clearly.

After a brief, almost suffocating silence, the mason bowed in this direction in a dignified manner, looking at some exaggerated court ceremony, not as a sign of respect, but as a kind of silent sarcasm , Then, he turned around, took his companions together, and disappeared into area a of the teaching building.

"gone."

Hugo stepped back from the window and took a cigarette to his lips.

"Class is about to start."

Wen Jianyan looked at him thoughtfully.

He remembered that before the secret meeting, after seeing "Hugo" disguised as Orange Candy, the other party also stopped and reluctantly gave up their plans to continue harassing him.

It can be seen that the masons are somewhat "afraid" of Hugo.

And Hugo himself knew this.

From this point of view, the relationship between the two seems to be much deeper than it appears on the surface.

At this moment, Teacher Zhao came from a distance with a book in his arms.

He looked at Hugo, frowning:

"Hey, students can't smoke."

Hugo paused, and took the cigarette from his mouth expressionlessly.

He looked a little reluctant.

[Integrity First] Live Room:

"Grass, I didn't expect this."

"Hahahahahaha Adults sanctioned by school rules, Hugo: Speechless."

"It's time for class, why are you still wandering outside?" Teacher Zhao said with a straight face, "Come in."

Following Teacher Zhao, the group returned to the classroom again.

Soon, after they sat down for a while, the class bell rang.

As the darkness spread, drowsiness struck again.

Before falling asleep, Wen Jianyan vaguely remembered the Lucky Boy electronic bell that he had left behind in the administration building—it would be great if it was there.

Before he had time to be sad, he fell asleep again.

When I woke up again, another class was over.

Teacher Zhao stood on the podium and closed the thick book: "The next class is tomorrow, don't forget it at home."

After speaking, like last time, he hugged the book, turned and left.

Sitting on the chair, Wen Jianyan felt that his whole body seemed to be enveloped by a strong sense of coldness. His limbs were heavy, as if filled with lead. The familiar dullness hit him, making him feel as if his senses were separated from his body parts. illusion.

He raised his eyes and scanned the upper right corner.

His san value was 48 when he woke up, recovered two points over time, and became fifty, but, after the end of the two professional classes, it fell back to a pitiful 30 points again.

It's really hard to say.

Wen Jianyan let out a long sigh and stood up from the table.

It seems that no matter what, they have to go to the small supermarket as soon as possible, buy some water and come back.

Because they took two professional courses in a row, they missed the opening time of the cafeteria. However, this is not a problem for them. After all, due to the "hard work" in the first school year, their credits are very abundant. The food is not all used up yet.

However, in the absence of mineral water, these foods that restore HP while also reducing San value are tasteless, even if you need to use them, you have to think twice before using them.

"Then what's next?"

Tian Ye asked.

Wen Jianyan turned to look at the other people, and said, "Go to the administrative building to have a look."

In any case, "finding props" is still the ultimate goal of their trip.

The opening of the administrative building this time must also be a priority option.

What's more...Wen Jianyan actually has some small ideas that no one knows about for the time being.

Several others have no objection to this.

The group of them packed their schoolbags and left the administration building.

I don't know if Hugo's previous deterrence worked, or if the mason was caught up in other things. When they left the teaching area and went to the administrative building, the other party didn't show up again to make trouble.

It's been a smooth ride.

However, I don't know if it is the difference between day and night. Although it is still the same road and the passing signs are exactly the same, the feeling it brings is completely different.

Wen Jianyan stared at the scene in front of him, suddenly shaking his head.

The memory blurred by time seemed to be interrupted by one frame. In less than half a second, a strange, unspeakable, and full of incomprehensible images seemed to flash across my mind.

Red.

huge.

Malformation-

His figure flickered, and Su Cheng quickly supported him:

"What's wrong?"

Su Cheng frowned: "Is it san value?"

Wen Jianyan raised his eyes again, the hallucination that had just passed by had disappeared, and he was a little helpless:

"…yes."

I don't know if it's because I'm just really unlucky, or if I'm born against this dungeon, causing his san value to always remain in a very dangerous range.

He shrugged:

"But it's okay, I'm used to it."

After refusing Su Cheng's help, Wen Jianyan followed Hugo, who led the way, to the downstairs of the administrative building.

As in memory, this is still a small off-white building with only three floors.

It stands quietly in the campus like this, and it looks very inconspicuous, but as long as you get close, you will immediately feel the cold breath released from it.

What happened here a day ago is still fresh in my memory, as if I can still smell the smell of blood remaining in the air.

The few people didn't speak, but their expressions had unconsciously become dignified. They looked at each other and began to approach.

However, unlike what they had imagined, no one came forward to stop them all the way to the administrative building.

The dusty glass door is close at hand.

Following the dirty glass, you can vaguely glimpse the familiar hall inside, as well as the huge full-length mirror.

Tangerine Tang, who was walking in the front, stretched out his hand and placed it on the door.

"Squeak—"

The door that could not be opened no matter what last night was pushed open so easily.

A familiar, damp and sweet smell flowed out from the door.

Everyone exchanged a half-surprised, half-excited look.

Tangerine Candy took the lead and walked in.

However, as soon as her foot stepped on the hall, a hoarse and unpleasant sound sounded.

"Do you have an appointment?"

The sound came so suddenly that almost no one expected it. They were all taken aback, and subconsciously turned their heads to look in the direction of the sound.

A few meters away is the dark security room.

However, unlike what I remembered, this time, there were people inside.

In the pitch-black security room, there was a hunchbacked, almost invisible figure.

In the dim light, one can only vaguely see a pair of cloudy eyes that are almost not human-like. Just being watched makes one feel a strong sense of uneasiness, as if an invisible coldness rises from the soles of the feet, Little by little, the limbs are soaked.

"Do you have an appointment?"

The man asked again.

Wen Jianyan made up his mind: "No."

"Can't go in." The other party said.

Tangerine Candy took the second step.

In an instant, Wen Jianyan's face turned pale, the hairs all over his body stood on end, and he suddenly turned his head to look towards the security room.

It was still in the dark security room and did not do anything to stop them.

However, with the experience of a day ago, Wen Jianyan knew that this seemingly ordinary "security guard" was no less terrifying than the school management, and was even linked to the rules.

Wen Jianyan stretched out her hand abruptly, stopping Tangerine Candy: "Don't."

His voice was low.

Tangerine Candy looked over wordlessly, as if feeling a little puzzled.

Wen Jianyan shook her head.

- Can't be tough.

"sorry for disturbance."

Wen Jianyan said politely.

After speaking, he grabbed the door handle and exited the lobby of the administration building.

After leaving the hall, the strong cold feeling finally disappeared, and the sun fell on his body, Wen Jianyan felt like he was alive again this time.

Wen Jianyan breathed a sigh of relief.

"So bad?" Orange Tang frowned and asked.

"Yes." In just a few seconds, Wen Jianyan's forehead was covered with cold sweat, his face was pale, and he nodded, "It's that bad."

Among all the people present, only he had the lowest san value, and only he knew how close they were to death just now.

"You can't go straight."

Wen Jianyan took a deep breath and said slowly.

"ah?"

Tangerine Tang raised her eyebrows, "What should I do then?"

In fact, Wen Jianyan had already had a premonition a long time ago, especially when the dungeon generously told them how to clear the level. He could even say that he had expected what happened now.

"According to the rules, it's the last day of the second school year. Come here to go through the admission procedures."

Wen Jianyan replied honestly.

Tangerine Candy's face collapsed: "Wait a minute, what's the difference between that and ours before!"

In the first school year, they also waited until the last day of the ideological and moral class to find the opportunity to enter the administration building. They escaped the alienation of the dungeon after a narrow escape. In the second school year, the administration building, which was originally a hidden area, was finally revealed in the dungeon. Unexpectedly, after taking such a big risk and paying such a big price, this is the final result?

Not only can't break through head-on, but you can only enter on the last day of the school year...

Doesn't this make no difference!

"There is still a difference," Acropolis on the side analyzed rationally, "This time we only need to wait for three days, and more importantly, this time the administrative building is open according to the rules, so we no longer need to wait like last time." It took a lot of money to find the administrative building, and you can even directly enter the second floor without making an appointment..."

He was right, but that didn't lessen the sense of gap.

For a while, the atmosphere became gloomy.

Suddenly, Wen Jianyan spoke without warning: "What time is it?"

This question was asked so abruptly that everyone was startled.

In the end, Su Cheng was the first to react. He lowered his head, glanced at his phone, and said, "It's past three twenty."

There is also a physical education class in the afternoon, but this time the physical education class will be held very late, and it will not start until 6 pm.

Therefore, they still have a long period of free time before physical education class.

"Then the time seems to be approaching."

Wen Jianyan smiled.

Everyone was startled.

ah? ?

...what time is coming?

What is he saying?

Just when everyone was stupefied, Wen Jianyan turned around and waved, "Let's go."

While the others were still staring blankly at Wen Jianyan's back, Yun Bilan and Su Cheng followed suit as usual.

It wasn't the first day that Captain was a Riddler.

What can be done?

follow along.

Under the leadership of Wen Jianyan, the group left the area near the administrative building and returned to the vicinity of the teaching building.

Now is the time for class, no matter whether it is area a, area b or area c, there is no one there.

No sound could be heard in the surrounding low floors.

Every window is shrouded in darkness, and it is impossible to peek from the outside at all, like empty and dark eye sockets, even if it is only swept slightly, it makes people feel uneasy.

Wen Jianyan seemed to be very clear about his next destination, he walked straight forward with a calm expression.

Several other people followed behind him, and the doubts in their hearts swelled with time.

Before Tangerine Candy ran out of patience and was about to say something, Wen Jianyan stopped in good time.

Several people were startled.

Not far in front is the square in front of Area A of the teaching building.

They are not unfamiliar with this place, after all, this is the first place they came to at the beginning of the dungeon.

Just like in memory, there was a banner welcoming new students on the low gray building, next to it were empty tables and chairs with signs, and there was no one around.

"ah?"

Tian Ye poked his head out and looked in the direction Wen Jianyan was looking at, with a blank expression on his face, "What are you looking for?"

"Wait a moment…"

Wen Jianyan glanced at the time and said, "It's coming soon."

Soon, when the time came to four o'clock, a corner was torn apart in the space not far away without warning, and a winding road stretched out.

The pale-faced, cold-spirited student came out of the path carrying tables and chairs.

It took only a few minutes, and the recruiting site of the club was already set up.

At the same time, more people gathered in this direction.

However, they just watched from a distance, and no one tried to step forward.

"Why don't they go there?"

Tian Ye asked suspiciously.

Wen Jianyan had a secret smile on his lips: "Wait a little longer."

Finally someone tried to take action.

However, instead of going forward, they used props.

The scarecrow walked forward step by step with stiff steps, and the moment it stepped into the venue, it disappeared instantly.

Just like last time.

All the people watching were shocked.

They got together in groups and began to whisper to each other.

Not far away, in the venue.

In front of the tables and chairs, the faces of the members of the club became more and more gloomy.

However, they were obviously also restricted by the venue, and couldn't leave that area, so they could only guard the empty recruiting venue and continue to wait without saying a word.

"What... what's going on?" Tian Ye said in a daze.

The others didn't speak. They looked around with thoughtful expressions in their eyes, as if they had gradually realized what Wen Jianyan was doing.

Hugo: "No freshman."

To be precise, everyone present here is a sophomore or quasi-sophomore.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Wen Jianyan:

"That's what you did last night."

Questions are used, but the tone is very certain.

Wen Jianyan shrugged, and said modestly: "It's not entirely true, killing two birds with one stone."

[Integrity First] Live Room:

"?!Grass."

"That's right, he drove away the female student who was in charge of recruiting new students last night, so naturally no one will mark the new students!"

"Yes, freshmen who have not been marked cannot wake up from the required courses and walk into the venue safely."

"My God, is this all in your calculations?"

"But what's the use of this? Isn't it just making it impossible for the club to recruit new people? It doesn't feel like it has anything to do with them..."

While the barrage was full of opinions, Wen Jianyan acted again:

"Let's go."

Tangerine candy seems to have something to say:

"Huh? Are you leaving now?"

She hasn't seen enough of the black faces of the students inside.

"Yes." Wen Jianyan nodded, "We just need to confirm."

Acropolis: "Where are you going next?"

Wen Jianyan smiled, and a strange light flickered in his eyes:

"Of course to meet old acquaintances."

"Squeak."

The closed classroom door was pulled open, countless dust drifted away, and a cold and damp smell rushed over.

A group of people came in from the outside.

They came to the back of the classroom with ease.

Wen Jianyan pressed one hand on the desk, bent down and squatted down.

Under the table was a man who was tightly bound and his mouth was tightly gagged.

He didn't know how long he had been here, his face was pale and terrified, the moment he saw Wen Jianyan, he immediately screamed "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo". For fear of being forgotten again.

Wen Jianyan: "We meet again."

"The club's recruiting this school year is a waste, but I believe that they must still need people, right?"

The important thing is...

The club activity room is on the first floor of the administration building.

After becoming a club member, can I enter the administration building even without an appointment?

The young man was facing away from the light, and his light-colored eyes were slightly squinted, hiding the strange light in his eyes.

"Next I need you to do me a favor."

Weasel: "Mmm! Mmmmm!"

Wen Jianyan was full of smiles:

"You're not going to say no, are you?"

Chapter end