Welcome to the Nightmare Live Chapter 395

The teaching building of Yuying Comprehensive University is a gray multi-storied building, which is very long, but not high, with only three floors at the top. The door was open, and a dark wind was blowing through it, carrying a very unpleasant, strange and unpleasant pungent smell.

Like something died and rotted inside.

A group of people came to the front of the teaching building.

Next to the teaching building, a large piece of red paper was pasted on the mottled and peeling earth wall.

On the red paper, densely packed small characters were written with a black brush.

【Course Schedule for Freshmen】

Sure enough, in the instance of Yuying Comprehensive University, attending classes will definitely be a very important part.

"Where's the phone? Take a picture." Orange Tang said.

Everyone followed suit.

Wen Jianyan moved closer, carefully reading the content on the red paper.

This curriculum is divided into two parts.

Required and elective courses.

There are only three compulsory courses:

Professional courses, ideological and moral courses, physical education courses.

And there are more elective courses.

Painting, film, literature, small languages, outdoor practice...

Etc., etc.

The courses that can be registered on Monday morning include painting, literature, and film.

The rest of the courses can only be registered on Tuesday morning.

Acropolis let out a "hey" and said, "This dungeon is quite realistic, and these courses are really available in Zheng'er Bajing University." These familiar courses, at least from the name All pretty harmless.

But as for what's going on inside, I'm afraid we can only find out after the course starts.

Wen Jianyan's eyes fell on the bottom of the red paper. The words there were a little distorted, but they were still clearly visible.

[In order to ensure the school's enrollment rate, freshmen are requested to allocate their time reasonably and choose courses according to their personal circumstances]

"Wait a minute, I remember that there seems to be an introduction to this part in the freshman handbook.

"Speaking, Wen Jianyan took out the freshman handbook from his pocket and quickly flipped through it.

Several other people looked over. "Oh?" Tangerine Tang became interested, "Nian Nian?"

Wen Jianyan lowered his eyes and read:

"Yuying Comprehensive University is an excellent university with a long history, rich teachers, and a combination of teaching and educating people. I believe that you can find your goals and values in our school during these four years and become useful to society. pillars.

Studying is an important part of your life as a university student.

For the comprehensive and balanced development of your quality, our school adopts the credit system, ■■■■■. "

The last line was blurred, so Wen Jianyan skipped it and continued reading.

"10 credits for a professional course, 20 credits for a physical education and moral course, and 30 credits for an elective course. "

"The credits for elective courses are higher than those for compulsory courses?" Tian Ye muttered in a low voice, "Is this credit system a bit unscientific?" Others didn't respond.

As experienced and senior anchors, they all know that high credits are not necessarily a good thing, which means that elective courses will be more difficult and dangerous, so they will give higher benefits.

Wen Jianyan's voice paused, and he said slowly, "Please don't fail the exam."

In fact, at the end of this page of the freshman handbook, these five words are repeated a total of three times.

【Please don't fail】

There are stereotyped small black characters printed on the white paper, which are obviously very ordinary, but they are inexplicably very, very dazzling, and it is creepy to watch.

Everyone looked at each other, and also felt a chill creeping up their spines.

Wen Jianyan lowered her eyes and continued reading.

"Freshmen, please complete the course selection on the first day of school, and arrange the time according to the class schedule. Please plan your own course schedule, and select no less than five courses.

Otherwise, your credits will not be able to support your later development in this school, ■■■■■■, which will have an irreversible and bad impact on your future planning. "

Here is another line of blurred text.

Wen Jianyan skipped

Go, read on:

"Professional courses are three times a week, ideological and moral courses are once a week, physical education is once a week, and elective courses are two times a week."

Below this section, there is a line of supplementary fine print:

Physical education class every Tuesday 14:00-16:00

Number of people: unlimited

Place Playground (no absenteeism)

Ideological and Moral Class Every Friday 18:00-20:00

Number of people: unlimited

Location Lecture room in Area D of the teaching building (no absenteeism)

Elective courses: Varies.

Number of people: variable

Location: Varies

"Anyway, that's pretty much what's in the freshman handbook." Wen Jianyan read all the contents and looked at everyone.

[Integrity First] Live Room:

"My good fellow, the amount of information in this freshman handbook is too large. I always feel that there are still many pitfalls waiting for the anchor..." "Speaking of which, those marked compulsory courses must be taken Is it?" "It should be, otherwise how can it be called a compulsory course."

"Don't talk nonsense before, I've watched this dungeon many times. Before, there were anchors who didn't complete the professional courses, and they could pass the level directly. Don't forget that this dungeon is only level civilization!!! It's not so difficult. "

"That is to say, if you have to register for compulsory courses, the freshman handbook will also say that, instead of just mentioning at least five courses." "

While chatting about the dungeon mechanism in the bullet chat chat was in full swing, a few lines of bullet chat with an incorrect style of painting floated across the screen: "Hey...hehe, the anchor's reading voice is really nice. ""Damn it, the content of the freshman handbook is too short, I haven't heard enough!"

Outside the studio, several anchors were also analyzing the information.

Contrary to reality, some of Yuying University's rules are clearly distorted.

It is obviously the most important professional course, but it gives the least credits, and there is no such words as physical education and morality courses (no absenteeism). In a normal school, the elective courses that should have been dispensable have become the highlight of the dungeon, not only giving many credits, but also only one class per week.

There were messy footsteps behind him, and more figures could be faintly seen approaching. Obviously, other anchors also came to the area of the teaching building and began to search for clues here.

"There is no limit to the number of people in physical education and ideology and morality courses, but elective courses are not necessarily limited. " Su Cheng added.

"If I remember correctly, there is a limit to elective courses in universities. Many popular courses need to be taken. If you are slow, it will be difficult to get them."

Su Cheng's words awakened everyone's long-lasting, almost forgotten university memories. They looked stunned...

It seems that it is.

Courses with high credits and few courses per week will definitely be taken away, and the rest of the students can only take professional courses with low scores and many classes a week. So we must act quickly.

Tangerine Candy: "Let's go."

She gave an order, and a group of people quickened their pace and walked into the teaching building.

The teaching building was gloomy, and as soon as they stepped into it, everyone immediately felt a chill, climbing up the soles of their feet, as if stepping into a freezer.

The eerie smell in the air grew stronger.

They didn't stop.

Here, signs are pasted at the door of each classroom.

Area A 101 Classroom Course Professional Course

"Don't go into any classrooms yet, split up and go around the whole area first. " Tangerine Tang thought about it and said.

Although there are many classrooms on each floor, the floors are not high after all, and as senior anchors, their efficiency is not generally high, so, within a few minutes, they quickly completed the entire building.

They came to the designated place to gather and began to share information.

Obviously, this teaching building is divided into three areas.

Areas A and B are all places for professional courses, and the signs pasted on the doors of each classroom are exactly the same, while all the classrooms in Area C are only used for elective courses.

"So, no one found Area D?" Orange Tang looked around and asked with a frown.

Everyone shook their heads.

They almost turned the entire building around, and no corners and corners were left behind. However, no matter how you look at it, there are only three areas in the teaching building: Area A, Area B, and Area C.

Area D, where the last ideological and moral class on Friday is located, has no shadow at all, as if it does not exist.

Several people looked at each other and exchanged a dignified look.

Wen Jian said, "Speaking of which, there is one thing I don't know if you have noticed."

The others in the team turned to look at him.

Wen Jianyan narrowed his eyes and said, "We still don't know what we are majoring in."

Logically speaking, it is impossible for a freshman who has just entered a comprehensive university to have the same major. However, on this announcement for all anchors, there is only one required course called a professional course, or in other words, since they entered So far, this point seems to have been directly downplayed.

"Bad," Weicheng said, "this is a dungeon after all, not a university in the real world, so we can't really make so many majors." "

What Weicheng said was not without reason.

After all, there are too many unrealistic elements in the composition of the dungeon, and it cannot be directly integrated into the framework they are familiar with.

Wen Jianyan narrowed his eyes.

In fact, he didn't think what Acropolis said was wrong. After all, the number of pure fantasy dungeons he experienced was really quite a lot, and there was even a safe sanatorium that was completely constructed in human consciousness, but... maybe it was just intuition , he always felt that there seemed to be some tricks hidden in this blind spot. "Then, how do we choose courses next?"

Looking at the photo on the phone in his hand, Tian Ye looked a little dazed, and couldn't help but look up at the people in front of him.

Perhaps because Yuying Comprehensive University is an open copy, there are too many options left for them now.

"Don't forget what the main purpose of our coming here is. " Hugo spoke abruptly.

Several people turned their heads to look at the past, only to hear him continue, "The difficulty of clearing this dungeon should not be too difficult, and our goal is not to clear the level, but to complete the task." ——Props in the principal's room.

Everyone's expressions froze.

Indeed, what Hugo said is correct, the rating of this dungeon is only A, for their level of anchor, there will be no challenges that are completely impossible to handle, so they should focus on completing the task rather than successfully clearing the level .

"That's right," Wen Jianyan nodded, "Since that's the case, we'd better be conservative."

Soon, they discussed a compromise plan.

Take one professional course, one physical education course, one ideological and moral course, and two elective courses.

Although the credits of professional courses are low, the number of sessions per week is large, and the overall income is still low, but in order to fully understand and analyze the entire dungeon within the scope allowed by the customer, and to grasp the overall situation to the greatest extent, they also chose to apply for a Festival.

According to this plan, each of them can get 110 credits, which is not only more than enough for customs clearance, but also improves the error tolerance rate and leaves a certain room for turning around.

"What should I apply for as an elective?" Weicheng asked.

"The names of elective courses are quite harmless," Wen Jianyan stared at the names of those elective courses, pondering, "but as for what is inside, it's hard to say."

So, what exactly?

"Then report it casually." Tangerine Candy shrugged, looking very indifferent, "Anyway, you can't see anything from the outside, so it's better to just look at luck."

Wen Jianyan: "…"

[Integrity First] Live broadcast room: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha"""I laughed so hard, the anchor's face turned green all of a sudden." ""Wen Jianyan, you might as well let me rely on my brain"

"You can do whatever you want," Hugo took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it on his lips, and said lightly, "I will do it myself."

"OK."

For Hugo's lone wolf behavior, Tangerine Candy seems to have long been accustomed to it.

She waved her hand and said very nonchalantly, "I'll see you in the compulsory class. I have something to do."

connection. "

Hugo didn't say anything, he waved his hand, turned to walk into the distance, and quickly disappeared into the corridor.

Wen Jianyan's gaze paused for a moment on his back.

No wonder before the instance of [Prosperous Hotel], Tangerine Candy said that Hugo is a strong person, but he is not very suitable for forming a team. No, the dungeon disappeared just after it started.

But this also proved his strong confidence in his own strength, otherwise, I am afraid he would not have chosen to leave the team so easily to explore alone.

but…

Wen Jianyan frowned.

According to his impression, Hugo still has his own team and members in the Little Garden in the Xingwang Hotel, which is far less exclusive than it is now. Did something happen that he didn't know about or...

Wen Jian didn't understand.

There is still too little information.

"Let's go, let's try a class first. "

Tangerine Candy looked in a certain direction, and his eyes lit up, "Hey, I think this is pretty good!"

She beckoned, bouncing towards one of the classrooms.

Wen Jianyan sighed and followed.

There is a small sign hanging on the door of the classroom, with a few lines written on it:

Classroom 203, Area C

Course: Literature

The classroom is not too big, and it looks very old. The wall is mottled and half of it has fallen off, and the only remaining wall is also yellow, and it is full of messy graffiti. Since they had wasted some time in the corridor, other anchors were already seated in the classroom besides them. A man who looked like a teacher was sitting in front of the podium, looking down at the notebook in his hand.

Seemingly hearing footsteps, the teacher turned around and looked over:

"Freshman?"

The classroom is shaded and the light is very dim.

The teacher's face was extremely pale, and his eyes were black, which inexplicably gave off a very cold feeling.

"Yes." Tangerine Candy said.

The teacher knocked on the table, "Where is the student ID card, come here and register."

Several people looked at each other and walked forward.

Wen Jianyan's eyes fell on the notebook in front of the teacher, and his eyes suddenly froze slightly.

"Wait a minute. "

He reached out and stopped Tangerine Candy, who was about to take out his student ID card.

Orange candy:? "

She blinked and turned her head slightly to look over, as if she was asking for something.

[Integrity First] Live Room:

"?what happened?"

"Is it the same as that student last night?"

"No way, it's okay to use a routine twice the first time, but you'll get tired of it the second time."

"I don't think so. Tangerine Candy didn't say anything. With his eyesight, it's impossible not to tell whether it's real or fake." "

"That is how the matter?"

The teacher raised his head and looked at Wen Jianyan with those dark eyes. There was no expression on his face, but his appearance was inexplicably chilling. "Hi teacher," Wen Jianyan blinked, seeming to be very obedient, "I just want to ask, is there a schedule for our class?"

I don't know if it was an illusion, but the teacher's face seemed to be slightly clouded.

There was a dead silence in the classroom.

The anchors in other rooms couldn't help raising their heads and looked over.

Wen Jianyan stood where he was, with a slight smile on his face, showing the appearance of a good student who respects his teacher.

Finally, the teacher raised his finger and pointed to the corner of the wall, and said coldly: "There, go and see for yourself." "Thank you teacher." The smile on Wen Jianyan's face deepened a little. He turned around and walked towards the door.

Tian Ye seemed to be still puzzled, he lowered his voice and asked, "What's going on?"

Wen Jianyan opened the door, "The teacher is holding this roster."

When the registration was just about to start, because he was standing at an angle leaning towards the podium, he happened to see a line of words at the top of the book.

Student register.

Everyone was startled.

wait a minute, that means...

"This teacher has to record attendance." Tangerine

Zitang narrowed his eyes and said slowly.

"Yes."

Wen Jianyan nodded.

In a very hidden place behind the door, there is a piece of crumpled paper with curled edges, it seems that it has not been discovered for a long time.

A few crooked lines were written on it:

Course: Literature Class

Time: every Monday morning 10:00-12:00, every Tuesday afternoon 14:00-16:00.

Several people's eyes sank.

Sure enough, the pit is here.

Since this is in the copy, they will subconsciously think that these courses have been adjusted and arranged by the succubus, and there will be no overlap.

But obviously, this is not the case.

This class directly conflicts with one of the compulsory courses they cannot miss, the physical education class every Tuesday afternoon.

If they do sign up for this class, then there must be at least one absence a week for PE class and this class.

Even Wen Jianyan felt a little scared.

If he hadn't already been prepared to pay attention to all the details, otherwise, he might have stepped into this pit as well.

Although missing a class a week will not directly kill people, it is really impossible to predict what consequences it will bring in the end.

Several people exchanged a look.

Wen Jianyan turned her head, looked at the gloomy teacher, and showed a shy smile: "I'm sorry, teacher, we don't seem to be very interested in literature."

The teacher's face became even uglier.

Several anchors who were already sitting in the classroom seemed to have realized something, and they all began to fidget, and the struggling expressions on their faces became more and more serious.

A group of people walked out of the classroom.

Behind them, the teacher stared at their backs for a moment, and the bloodless face looked even more strange and permeable under the dim light.

They stood in the corridor and started talking.

"Let's go, sign up for professional courses first.

" Wen Jianyan said.

Professional courses have the largest number of sessions per week, and they are compulsory courses, which can easily collide with other courses. They can only apply for elective courses if they have registered for professional courses first.

Due to the limited number of elective courses, it may be difficult to grab, so they choose to apply for elective courses first. But since there is a hole buried in time, they have to reverse the order.

"Quick, hurry up!"

A group of people quickened their pace, ran rapidly in the corridor, ran from area C to area B at the fastest speed, found a random classroom and rushed in.

Under the surprised gaze of the anchors in the classroom, they finished the registration breathlessly and got the timetable of the professional class.

As soon as she got the timetable of the professional class, Wen Jianyan's eyes sank slightly.

His eyes fell on Monday afternoon.

…Freshman professional classes will run from 3:30 pm to 5:30 pm.

However, club recruitment is from 4:00 pm to 6:00 pm.

This time almost completely overlapped, leaving only half an hour free in the end.

Forget it, just half an hour, it's better than missing it completely.

"Eh!"

The fields on the side made a fuss sound.

"What?" Everyone turned to look at him.

"Look at your student ID card," Tian Ye exclaimed.

The others were taken aback, and took out their student ID cards from their pockets.

【Yuking Comprehensive University】

The name is Wen Jianyan.

Gender: Male

Professional: ■■

Class: ■■

Student number: ■■■■■■

I don't know when, there is an extra line of words below:

Credits: 10

Wen Jianyan was startled.

Can I get credit just by enrolling in the class?

In other words... Wen Jianyan narrowed her eyes.

Rather than saying that this dungeon is a "credit system", it is better to say that it is a "credit deduction system".

"Let's go, the elective courses outside should have been robbed, we'd better hurry up!" Tangerine Candy put the student ID back in his pocket and said hastily.

Everyone nodded and ran after her.

The time for literature and sports is repeated, so the only classes that can be registered on Monday are painting and film.

They headed to Area C again.

After going back and forth for such a long time, the elective courses in Area C have almost been snatched up, and most of the classrooms are already full of "freshmen", waiting for classes.

First floor, second floor...

Classrooms on every floor are fully occupied.

Obviously, the vast majority of anchors are aware that among the dungeons, elective courses have the highest income efficiency. Although they may encounter more dangers, compared to staying in this dungeon for two semesters, it is better to choose a slightly more dangerous one. course.

Everyone came to the third floor.

Tian Ye was panting, "Anyway, there are other electives on Tuesday, we really can't..."

Before he finished speaking, Yun Bilan's voice sounded from one side: "There is an empty classroom here."

Everyone is refreshed.

They walked quickly.

Classroom 313, Area C

Course: Film

Through the gray window on the door, they could see that the classroom was less than half full, and compared to other classrooms, it was almost empty.

"Let's go."

Tangerine Candy nodded and pushed the door open first.

As soon as the door was pushed open, a cold breath rushed over.

A teacher sat on the podium and slowly turned his head to look over.

I don't know if it's because of the light, but his skin seems to be slightly blue, and his eyes are covered with a layer of white haze, but there is a smile on his face.

He smiled, didn't say anything, just stared at the "freshman" who walked in without saying a word.

Although the gaze was disturbing, Tangerine Tang and his party seemed very natural. "Hello, teacher." Wen Jianyan greeted with a smile.

Behind him, Yun Bilan opened the door with ease, glanced at the curriculum schedule hidden by the door, then nodded to the waiting people and made a concealed gesture.

no problem.

There is no duplication of time with any compulsory courses.

Several people exchanged a look.

That's it?

That's all.

They nodded and stepped forward.

Wen Jianyan handed out her student ID card and said obediently, "Teacher, let's sign up."

The teacher held out his hand and took the student ID card.

With the rustling sound of the nib rubbing against the roster, the registration was completed.

The number of credits on the student ID also jumped slightly, changing to 40.

"Go find a seat and sit down." He handed back his student ID card to Wen Jianyan and said, "The class is about to start."

Wen Jianyan glanced around the classroom, then walked to an empty seat near the wall at the back of the classroom, and sat down.

The moment he sat down, a strange cold feeling spread instantly.

He shivered involuntarily.

Wen Jianyan subconsciously raised her head and glanced at the upper right corner.

The blood and blue bars have not changed.

Several other people in the team also registered and sat down in the classroom.

Tangerine Candy sat on his left, and the others were basically nearby.

Wen Jianyan glanced at the time.

Fifteen minutes before the official start of class.

Bored, he took out the freshman handbook from his pocket and slowly flipped through it.

Ten minutes before the official start of class.

Wen Jianyan casually turned a page.

Suddenly, the edge of his vision seemed to be attracted by something.

Wen Jianyan was slightly startled, and looked towards the edge of the table.

It was a few deep scratches like fingernails.

There was a bit of dark brown, dried liquid left in it, like the blood left after a broken nail.

Wen Jianyan frowned, pushed the freshman handbook aside, held the side of the table with his fingers, and moved it away with a little force.

With the dim light, he looked into the depths of the wall.

On the wall blocked by the table, a few words were scratched crookedly, distorted and horrifying

【Don't take this course】

【Escape】

Suddenly, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Wen Jianyan's back.

There are still five minutes left before the official start of class.

Outside the door, there seemed to be an invisible darkness spreading.

Just heard a "click".

The teacher on the podium stood up slowly, with a smile on his face: "Is everyone here?"

"The class is about to start. ".Please keep in mind:,.

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