Little green tea is too tempting, deeply trapped in the crazy criticism of ghosts Shura field

Chapter 7: Rose Bride (7) Old Photos from Years Ago

In a flash, the dean's hand turned into sharp claws and rushed over. Yan Jinyue quickly dodged to the side, but a few strands of her hair were still wiped off.

Qi Yunxiao on the side moved even faster. He pulled out a dagger and stabbed it hard into his wrist.

"Puff——" blood spurted out.

The director ghost let out a shrill howl, his face became ferocious. He turned to attack Qi Yunxiao angrily, and a fight began between the man and the monster.

Yan Jinyue tried her best to calm her hot head. Although Qi Yunxiao's movements were agile, the director ghost's attack was fierce and fierce with the help of his claws and fangs, so he was inevitably at a disadvantage.

She decisively pulled out the long knife from the space, seized the opportunity, and chopped hard at the director ghost's head.

"Crack——" A very crisp sound.

The head rolled away like a ball.

Qi Yunxiao stopped moving and looked in shock at the girl who was still swinging the knife. His heart skipped a beat.

It was already afternoon, and the sun was shining brightly, beating down on her without reservation.

The girl's long, light brown curly hair was a little messy, shining with a golden glow, and was fluffy and cute like a spoiled ragdoll cat.

Her jade-white face was splashed with blood drops, bright red and gorgeous, and the red plum blossoms blooming in the white snow formed a strong visual conflict.

very beautiful.

A strange emotion spread, Qi Yunxiao covered his heart with the hand holding the knife and frowned slightly.

Yan Jinyue took a long while to come back to her senses. She put the knife back into space, rubbed her numb wrist, and couldn't help complaining: "I was so scared, so scared. I didn't expect this ghost to be so scheming. He actually tricked me. I must be careful next time."

No one answered. She looked back and saw that Qi Yunxiao looked strange. She thought he was injured, so she asked him out of concern.

"It's okay." His expression returned to normal, but his voice was a little hoarse.

Yan Jinyue didn't think much about it and changed the subject again: "Let's go quickly, before another director, teacher or something comes later."

Qi Yunxiao nodded, and just as he was about to raise his foot, Yan Jinyue called him back:
"Hey, wait!"

He turned his head, his eyes confused.

"There is a teacher in the classroom. If we go now, we will be late and will definitely be attacked. It is better to just leave the building."

Yan Jinyue thought of the Chinese teacher's fierce eyes, and had no doubt that she would have her throat slit the next second as she stepped into the classroom.

"Anyway, the rules only say that you are not allowed to be late, but they don't say that you are not allowed to be absent."

Qi Yunxiao thought about it and realized that what she said made sense, so he asked, "Then where are we going?"

Yan Jinyue snapped her fingers and said confidently, "Let's go to the cafeteria!"

"Is there any clue there?" Qi Yunxiao looked serious.

"No." Under his confused gaze, Yan Jinyue rubbed her stomach and smiled shyly, "Actually, I'm hungry."

After they left, the head on the ground suddenly opened its eyes.

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Players also need to eat in the dungeon. After attending classes, kissing Shen Wu, being chased by rose branches, and the head teacher turning into a ghost, Yan Jinyue was already starving.

She was too nervous before and didn't pay much attention to it, but when she chopped the director's ghost with a knife and saw the bright red blood, she was strangely reminded of tomato juice.

During those few seconds of thinking, all she could think about was tomato beef brisket soup with rice.

She remembered there were some in the cafeteria.

Fortunately, Qi Yunxiao didn't say anything and even accompanied her to the cafeteria.

It was not meal time, so there were not many NPCs in the cafeteria, but luckily a few food windows were open, and luckily there was tomato beef brisket soup with rice.

Yan Jinyue ate very contentedly, her eyes curved into two small crescents. Her happy expression infected Qi Yunxiao, who was not very fond of food, and he also ate one portion while sitting next to her.

The two of them were concentrating on their meal and fell into silence until Qi Yunxiao spoke up to break the silence:
"That's a nice knife you have."

"Knife?" Yan Jinyue's eyelashes trembled, and she pretended to be ignorant and smiled, "Really? I picked it up last night." "Your strength is at least A-level, and it's rare for a newcomer to have such an opportunity. Keep this copy, don't lose it, and don't let others take it away. Once you take it out, it will be completely yours."

Qi Yunxiao's voice was calm and his expression was serious, without any greed on his face, and it was obviously a sincere suggestion.

"Okay, thank you Brother Qi for the reminder." Yan Jinyue's smile became more sincere.

When they finished their meal and left the cafeteria, it was basically time to go home from school. Qi Yunxiao said that ghosts would appear more frequently at night, so they would continue to collect clues tomorrow.

Yan Jinyue agreed, of course, and said goodbye to him before returning to the dormitory. After taking a shower, she lay down on the small bed and took out her cell phone.

There was no news in the player group, so she went to check the social software of this world for a while. It was no different from the real world, with national affairs, entertainment gossip and everything in between.

Yan Jinyue read some gossip about entertainment stars, and as she was reading, an idea suddenly came to her mind.

Are there any reviews of this “Jinglan High School” on the Internet?

She sat up and searched the term "Jinglan High School" on the browser. Several web pages actually came up. She looked at them one by one. The introduction, admission rate, outstanding students, school planning... were all normal, with no special information.

She didn't give up and read it again, but still didn't get anything.

"Ahhh-"

Yan Jinyue ruffled her hair angrily and was about to quit, but her finger accidentally touched an interface with the title "Senior students of Jinglan High School won the gold medal in the National Physics Competition."

Well, that's great.

The next moment, her eyes caught sight of the photo below and she thought it looked familiar. She clicked on the photo, zoomed in with two fingers, and froze.

The photo shows a young and handsome boy with black hair, fair skin, red lips and white teeth. Even the blurry and dated image cannot hide his beauty.

Although he was much younger than the one she knew, she was still certain that this young man was Shen Wu.

She scrolled all the way to the end of the press release, which was signed in 04.

twenty years ago.

This means that Shen Wu was also Jing Lan's student, and he was a student from twenty years ago.

How did he become a ghost?

Why was he on the top floor of the teaching building?

Also, does the rule in the student handbook prohibiting entry to the top floor have anything to do with Shen Wu?
Is it also related to the mission?

Many questions swirled in Yan Jinyue's mind, but she finally suppressed them. It was useless to think about it now, so she might as well ask directly, since he was her boyfriend after all.

She got out of bed and changed from her pajamas into her school uniform, but before she could go out, Luo Yaoyao came back.

She was in a very bad condition, with messy hair, pale face, and empty eyes as if her soul had been drained out.

"what happened?"

Yan Jinyue supported Luo Yaoyao's shaky body. The latter glanced at her, trembling a few times, but said nothing.

Yan Jinyue didn't continue to ask questions. She helped her to her seat and poured her a glass of warm water.

Luo Yaoyao held the water cup, lowered her head, and said nothing.

It wasn't until Yan Jinyue said she wanted to go out that she finally responded: "Don't go out, there are scary things outside."

Luo Yaoyao raised her head, her eyes wide open, bloodshot, and her cheeks, which were originally thin in flesh, were tense, as if she had used up all her strength: "Ma Chen... Ma Chen is dead."

After saying that, she collapsed in the chair.

The cup slipped and broke into pieces on the ground, and the water flowed to her feet.

Overwhelmed with water.

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