Half Immortal

    Like the previous two times, the ethereal and eerie reminder sound repeated the most basic rules of the world in the building.

    Yan Wei listened to her boredom and finally heard the introduction of the copy.

    [The number of layers of this copy: 19 layers. ]

    [Location of this instance: Dead School. ]

    [Current player data: body index 84, perception 161, highest level 7, points 243. ]

    [Players have arrived, the instance is open. ]

    [In the instance, players cannot kill each other. ]

    […]

    Yan Wei immediately glanced at the skill status of the information panel - undead status.

    Sure enough, every time he leaves the copy, what state is he in, then what state will he be in the next time he enters the copy. He was immortal when he left Ankang Town, so the first day he entered the mobile book was immortal.

    The sound of the floor continues.

      Rewards are given based on the player's previous dungeon performance and outstanding strengths, and the rarity is determined based on the player's potential. ]

    [Congratulations to the player for the rewarding permanent skill: Perception Burst. Skill function: Players with this skill can communicate mentally with selected players within a range of 300 meters. Communication requires the player's physical strength. The communication time is determined by the player's basic data. The higher the player's physical data, the more sustainable it is. The longer the communication time. Skill classification: Rare auxiliary skills. ]

    Yan Wei was overjoyed.

    Although the time is limited and the use is limited, the help it brings is not low. In this way, in this dungeon, he can be in Yuemang but have more opportunities to exchange news with Yan Mingguang.

    When Yan Wei understood this auxiliary skill, the sound of Lou's prompt had ended.

    The eyes gradually brightened.

    The clouds spread, the sun shines from the east, the golden thread cuts through the fresh air, and the cool wind blows slowly.

    The spacious and atmospheric school gate stands behind an empty square, and next to the electric iron gate hangs the name of the school in big characters - Chenxi High School.

    No wonder there are age restrictions, the original copy location was on a high school campus.

    In this way, the reason why this mobile book is open to 100 players every once in a while is also because the background of the dungeon is originally a large campus.

    On the peaceful and quiet square, players appeared one after another. Because of the age limit of the copy, all the players were very young. Yan Wei was also among them, and he glanced at Yan Mingguang and other familiar faces. Of course, most of the faces of this extremely large number of mobile books are not known to Yan Wei. He only knows Yan Mingguang, Lin Zhen, Yu Feizhou, the seed player he cooperated with Yan Mingguang, and Yuemang who came in with Li Qing. crowd.

    The scene was silent.

    They are all potential players who have the guts to enter a ten-death mobile book. Many of them heard the news and came in to find the seeds of legendary items. Although there were many players, no one was talking.

    The players just looked at each other silently, and each gathered towards their own team.

    Yan Wei was "taking refuge" with Yuemang at this moment, he pretended to avoid Yan Mingguang's eyes, and walked quickly to Li Qing and others.

    Li Qing stared at Yan Wei and Yan Mingguang's actions without a trace from the moment he came in. Seeing the atmosphere between them at this moment, he was obviously satisfied. He brushed his hair, smiled meaningfully, put his hand on Yan Wei's shoulder, and said softly, "Yan really came in... He looks very fierce. You said he would do it for another friend. Recklessly, maybe I didn't blame you for running away."

    Yan Wei smiled shyly: "You said..."

    Li Qing felt relieved when he saw his guilty conscience, panic and embarrassment.

    At the gate of Chenxi High School, the players who participated in the opening of this mobile book have all arrived at this moment.

    Yan Mingguang stood not far away, the eyes of the person looking at Yuemang seemed to be wrapped in sharp blades, indifferent but sharp. Lin Zhen and Yu Feizhou also brought a few players this time and led them to Yan Mingguang's side. The rest of the players were gradually divided into several groups. Obviously, it was what Lin Zhen said before, the organized players who came in in order to flow the super-high rewards and the possible legendary items.

    Yan Wei kept the situation in mind, and the sound of the building sounded again.

    [The number of the best player medals on the scene is detected, which has exceeded the normal value of the number of best players on the current floor, and the casino mechanism is enabled. ]

    […]

      During the dungeon, players are not allowed to leave Dawn High School. ]

    [Anyone who violates the above will be deleted directly. ]

    The school gate of Chenxi High School opened slowly and automatically, and several teachers in work uniforms came out with desks in front and back, and the teachers carried boxes with school uniforms. The npc set up a simple registration desk at the school gate, and shouted numbly: "Line up to register, assign classes and dormitories according to the order in which you line up, and go back to the dormitory after picking up school uniforms to tidy up and rest, and come to class on time tomorrow."

    This kind of dungeon start arrangement is absolutely irresistible, all players and their teammates lined up in front of the registration desk in groups.

    Yan Wei has a point in her heart.

    In this way, the players who entered before should also enter in this way. If Gao Ming is still alive, he must be among the last batch of "students".

    The sound of the floor continues.

    [Chenxi High School has been experiencing frequent student deaths in recent years, and the death of the students is also very strange. In order to supplement the number of dead students, Chenxi High School had to continuously recruit new students, but there were still students who died suddenly, and even teachers were killed and scared crazy. ]

    [As a freshman of Chenxi High School, in order to survive for yourself, and to completely end the cursed death of all the students of Chenxi High School, you began to investigate and find a way to remove it. ]

    [Successful cracking, you will completely end the current mobile version and leave alive. ]

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    [Be aware that death will come upon you at any time from this moment on. ]

    [Please actively look for the ladder and try to survive. ]

    All players listened to the basic introduction of this mobile book word by word when they were queuing to register.

      Except for Lin Zhen who whistled with a smile, the other players were more or less lined up with serious expressions.

    Li Qing dragged Yan Wei directly, and the person who led Yuemang lined up behind Yan Mingguang and others - the dormitory and class were arranged in the order of the queue, this person obviously wanted to get closer to Yan Mingguang, More opportunities to deal with Yan Mingguang.

    Li Qing thinks that there will be more opportunities to deal with Yan Mingguang nearer, Yan Wei also thinks that there will be more opportunities for the two to join forces with Yuemang, so naturally he is so happy, the surface is trembling and shivering. He was "forced" by Li Qing to line up not far behind Yan Mingguang.

    All players entered the team in twos and threes, lined up in a long line, and registration has already begun.

    Suddenly—

    In front of the registration desk, a player with biscuits in his mouth just finished the registration of freshmen, he weighed his school uniform in his hand, and just turned to leave the team, but suddenly let out a heart-piercing howl Voice!

    "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-!!

    The expressions of all players present changed!

    Behind him, the player who came in with him obviously came from the same organization to take out the ghost exorcism props to save people, but he didn't have time to act, less than a second, this man was miserable The screaming stopped abruptly.

    In his wide open mouth, a pale ghost hand wrapped in intestinal juice, blood, and food scraps stretched out and jammed his throat. As soon as the ghost hand stretched out the man's mouth, the wrist bent down in an extremely strange arc, and in an instant it grabbed the player's chest and crushed his heart!

    All of this is just in the blink of an eye, the ghost hand kills so fast, it doesn't give any time to react at all. When the exorcism prop hit the player, blood was already splashing from his chest, his throat was ruptured, and his lips were split.

    And the ghost hand disappeared quickly when it was hit by the ghost exorcism prop.

    The player's body fell to the ground stiffly but weakly, his eyes were still wide open, his face full of pain and disbelief.

    The dungeon has just started, and most players haven't even entered Chenxi High School, so a player died suddenly and tragically.

    The blood of the broken heart just sputtered onto several players around, and even onto the registration desk. The registered teacher just turned pale, numbly wiped off the blood on his face with his cuff, and said indifferently, "Every new student, please pay attention to safety, the next one."

    These teachers are not surprised by the dead at all, as if they are used to it.

    The expressions of everyone present were solemn, but no one lost their way - they were all players who dared to enter the mobile book, and few were trash.

    "Yeah," Lin Zhen smiled and took a deep breath, "The smell of blood...it's really interesting."

    As "one of the few wastes" present, Yan Wei wrote down all the details in front of him, his eyes rolled around, and his beautiful face was full of panic at the moment. He pulled Li Qing and asked in a timid and low voice, "Brother Li, someone died inexplicably at the beginning... You, what you said, you will protect me..."

    Li Qing smiled warmly and said meaningfully: "Of course, you are the person who knows Yan best. Yan is not dead yet, how can I be willing to let you die."

    But if yan dies...

    He glanced at Yan Wei, and then set his eyes on Yan Mingguang.

    Yan Mingguang felt Li Qing's ruthless gaze, and looked over indifferently, facing Li Qing's eyes.

    Li Qing raised his hand, pointed to the mutilated corpse that no one dared to touch on the ground, and pointed to Yan Mingguang, the meaning is very obvious - Yan Mingguang will be the one who died tragically sooner or later.

    Yan Mingguang raised his eyelids and glanced at Yan Wei, there was nothing strange on his face, as if he really didn't take Yan Wei seriously.

    The next moment, a dart suddenly came out of Yan Mingguang's hand, and flew towards Li Qing's eyebrows impartially!

    Li Qing never imagined that in such an invisible oppression of a player who had just died, Yan Mingguang was still not afraid of triggering the death condition, so he dared to shoot directly. His expression changed suddenly, and subconsciously, he dodged the dart to the side.

    The dart turned slightly when it was about to approach Li Qing, and directly avoided Li Qing, slashed through the air with a thud, and nailed it to the iron not far away. On the door. Yan Mingguang withdrew his gaze, and stood in the long queue waiting for registration with a pocket in one hand indifferently, never giving Li Qing any extra glances.

    The surrounding players cast their gazes more or less, but there is no extra action, obviously they are happy to watch a good show.

    Li Qing understood.

    He was just stupid!

     Lou stipulates that no murder is allowed, if Yan Mingguang's dart really hits his eyebrows, it will be directly obliterated by Lou's rules. Therefore, it is impossible for Yan Mingguang to shoot a dart to kill him. This dart will inevitably turn from the beginning and will not hit him.

    This is simply a contest of guts. When he hides, players from other organizations see jokes.

    Yan Wei lowered her head and snickered silently. If it wasn't for the conditions, he wanted to give Yan Mingguang a thumbs up on the spot.

    In the next time, all players silently walked to the registration desk to register. That player's corpse just fell into a pool of blood, and his teammates didn't dare to clean it up - after all, his sudden death set an alarm bell for everyone, no one dared to act rashly at this time, in case death was accidentally triggered, If you don't pay attention, you don't even know how he died.

    The dungeon has only just started for five minutes, but when everyone witnessed the instant murder of the ghost hand, they really felt the horror of this nineteenth floor mobile dungeon.

    As Lou said...

    —All the live players present may become the next "students" who die inexplicably at any time.