Dying, start with life simulation
Chapter 79 3th Floor!
Chapter 79 The Third Floor!
"Junior Brother Li Du, you have a good eye, it seems that it is probably there."
He Yingsong took out a handkerchief, wiped the corners of his mouth clean, and showed a smile instead.
Li Du: "Brother, why are you laughing?"
He Yingsong was stunned: "I'm used to it. Before fighting, I despise my opponent, can't I?"
Li Du: "... This can be done, but we need to make some preparations before the fierce battle."
He Yingsong nodded, and took out his mobile phone from his pants: "There is no signal here, but it is still possible to play a single player and look at the photo album."
Li Du didn't understand what he meant, so he could only stare blankly at He Yingsong.
He Yingsong opened the photo album on his mobile phone, and walked to Li Du's side: "Come on, have a look, this is my cat. It has only been half a year since I picked it up. Look how cute it is now. It's a pity..."
Li Du was shocked when he heard the words, what do you mean, you want to set a flag?
He Yingsong: "Going up this time, there will be more bad luck than good luck, alas."
Li Du: "Brother, don't set up a flag!"
He Yingsong did not respond, but continued: "It's a pity that I gave away the cat, so it doesn't matter if I have it or not."
Li Du: "..."
He Yingsong flipped through another photo: "Look at this one, this little girl is only 5 years old, so cute."
Li Du: "Your daughter?"
He Yingsong: "I don't know, just randomly downloaded pictures from the Internet."
Li Du: "..."
He Yingsong: "Also, my parents..."
Li Du: "Brother, it's almost done, you have stacked too many buffs."
He Yingsong: "My parents passed away long ago, and now I am alone."
Li Du was a little helpless, this was a reverse flag, and he was enchanting himself.
After that, He Yingsong took out a mahogany sword from his waist, swung it, and a cold long sword appeared in front of him.
"This is the long sword I made by imitating the Ripper Hole, which is similar to the one in your hand." He Yingsong smiled. "Let's go, go kill Gui."
……
The dark corridor looked very damp under the mist, and the escalators on the walls were covered with dewdrops.
The Jiayuan Senior High School in this space is mysterious and terrifying like a palace in a dream.
Two members of the crime team and an oil bottle walked slowly up the weird stairs, step by step, with extreme caution.
At this time, Yan Jun had woken up, his face full of disbelief, and his short-term amnesia made him completely unable to understand what happened now.
"Senior, why am I here?" When Yan Jun saw Li Du, it was as if he had grasped a life-saving straw. He refused to let go of his life and death, and tightly grasped the hem of Li Du's hoodie.
Li Du thought about it, and in order not to scare his junior too much, he could only tell a white lie.
Li Du: "Do you feel like you are dreaming now?"
Yan Jun looked around: "Like!"
Then he planned to slap himself, but Li Du grabbed his wrist.
Li Du: "Be gentle with yourself even in your dreams."
Yan Jun nodded in a daze, and after a while, tears flowed out.
Li Du was a little puzzled: "What's wrong?"
Yan Jun: "How do I dream, the dream is about seniors? I'm not a zero."
Li Du couldn't explain for a while: "Maybe, your desire to win is too strong, and you think about others when you see things?"
At this moment, He Yingsong, who was walking in front, couldn't listen anymore: "That boy, do you still have me in your dreams?"
Yan Jun cried and said, "Who are you?"
He Yingsong: "Maybe, your ideal Prince Charming?"
Yan Jun's tears dripped down from his disappointing eyes, and he was hit by ten thousand points.
Li Du winked at He Yingsong, then leaned forward and whispered softly: "Brother, it's not appropriate to bring this guy, we may encounter a bad battle later."
He Yingsong shook his head and said, "This guy was attracted by some kind of weirdness. If we let him go, this guy will be infected within two hours. Now follow us and there is still hope."
Li Du: "What should I do if I encounter something weird?"
He Yingsong: "If something happens, protect yourself first, and now you can take him as long as you can. Don't tell him it's a dream. After a while, you can use your words freely, and this matter will be over."
Li Du nodded helplessly, this is the only way to do it now.
The third floor is not long, but this time, the three of them walked for a long time.
I don't know if it was 10 minutes or 10 minutes, but the three of them still only stayed on the second floor of the main teaching building.
The first one who couldn't adapt was naturally Yan Jun.
Yan Jun: "Senior, I'm so tired, will I be so tired even in this dream?"
Li Du glanced at He Yingsong, but the senior brother immediately turned his gaze away, not giving Li Du a chance to talk to him.
Li Du thought for a moment: "Isn't it normal to be tired from dreaming? When you usually feel particularly tired when you don't get up?"
Yan Jun: "Except for that kind of dream, nothing!"
Li Du's eyes twitched: "Then you will encounter this kind of dream."
Yan Jun began to doubt his life: "But now there are only two of you in my dream."
He Yingsong couldn't help but interjected again: "There are three of you, isn't it enough for you to be tired?"
After Yan Jun listened, his face was full of depression, and he just wanted to wake up from the dream early.
At this time, a white spot of light lit up at the corner of the stairs on the second floor.
An illusory old woman walked slowly from the first floor with a cane, her body bent, and there was a floating red lantern behind her.
On the wrinkled face, the dry lips chewed hard, as if they were gnawing on something.
Yan Jun was so frightened that he sat down on the ground: "Senior, what is that?"
Li Du softly comforted: "A frail old lady?"
Yan Jun: "But, the lantern behind her is flying!"
Li Du: "Calm down junior, this is a magician, an old artist."
At this time, He Yingsong reminded softly: "The entity has not yet formed, it should be E-level."
Immediately after that, he raised his sword to stab, and in just a split second, the phantoms of the old man and the lantern were defeated by the long sword and disappeared into the air.
Yan Jun was completely scared and paralyzed on the ground: "Senior, just now, just now..."
Li Du scratched his head: "Have you never seen magic? Are you splitting up?"
A quarter of an hour later, when they were ready to go, the three of Li Du set off to the third floor again.
This time, there was a new weirdness.
A little boy with snow-white complexion and heavy dark circles under his eyes, wearing a white ragged piece of cloth, ran past Li Du and the others with his bare feet, and glanced in the direction of Li Du and the others from time to time.
Yan Jun held on to the escalator tightly, not daring to move anymore: "Senior, have you seen it? That little boy..."
Li Du stroked his forehead: "Don't make a fuss, it's just a brat with makeup on."
Afterwards, He Yingsong and Li Du exchanged glances, and immediately raised a long sword that was shining with sword energy, and jumped up.
After 5 minutes, the three of them finally reached the third floor, the classroom area of Class One (1) to Class One (6).
Yan Jun was dragged by Li Duqiang before he finally sat down by the stairs on the third floor, trembling all over, unable to stop.
However, the temporary repair did not make Yan Jun any better.
At this time, a woman covered in blood was lying on the ground, her face was half covered by her long sticky hair, and then she struggled to crawl towards Li Du and the others with her hands.
Yan Jun pointed at the woman strangely and lost his voice: "Learn, learn, senior..."
Li Du wiped his face with his right hand: "Don't be afraid, this is just a seriously injured and dying woman crawling forward. Wait a moment, Brother He goes to see him, he used to be a military doctor."
Then, with another clean cut, He Yingsong's blade directly pierced through the strange woman with terrible makeup.
In an instant, the strangeness dissipated into the dust.
Yan Jun: "Senior, how do you explain this?"
Li Du: "Be brave in what is just, or be willing to help others?"
(End of this chapter)
"Junior Brother Li Du, you have a good eye, it seems that it is probably there."
He Yingsong took out a handkerchief, wiped the corners of his mouth clean, and showed a smile instead.
Li Du: "Brother, why are you laughing?"
He Yingsong was stunned: "I'm used to it. Before fighting, I despise my opponent, can't I?"
Li Du: "... This can be done, but we need to make some preparations before the fierce battle."
He Yingsong nodded, and took out his mobile phone from his pants: "There is no signal here, but it is still possible to play a single player and look at the photo album."
Li Du didn't understand what he meant, so he could only stare blankly at He Yingsong.
He Yingsong opened the photo album on his mobile phone, and walked to Li Du's side: "Come on, have a look, this is my cat. It has only been half a year since I picked it up. Look how cute it is now. It's a pity..."
Li Du was shocked when he heard the words, what do you mean, you want to set a flag?
He Yingsong: "Going up this time, there will be more bad luck than good luck, alas."
Li Du: "Brother, don't set up a flag!"
He Yingsong did not respond, but continued: "It's a pity that I gave away the cat, so it doesn't matter if I have it or not."
Li Du: "..."
He Yingsong flipped through another photo: "Look at this one, this little girl is only 5 years old, so cute."
Li Du: "Your daughter?"
He Yingsong: "I don't know, just randomly downloaded pictures from the Internet."
Li Du: "..."
He Yingsong: "Also, my parents..."
Li Du: "Brother, it's almost done, you have stacked too many buffs."
He Yingsong: "My parents passed away long ago, and now I am alone."
Li Du was a little helpless, this was a reverse flag, and he was enchanting himself.
After that, He Yingsong took out a mahogany sword from his waist, swung it, and a cold long sword appeared in front of him.
"This is the long sword I made by imitating the Ripper Hole, which is similar to the one in your hand." He Yingsong smiled. "Let's go, go kill Gui."
……
The dark corridor looked very damp under the mist, and the escalators on the walls were covered with dewdrops.
The Jiayuan Senior High School in this space is mysterious and terrifying like a palace in a dream.
Two members of the crime team and an oil bottle walked slowly up the weird stairs, step by step, with extreme caution.
At this time, Yan Jun had woken up, his face full of disbelief, and his short-term amnesia made him completely unable to understand what happened now.
"Senior, why am I here?" When Yan Jun saw Li Du, it was as if he had grasped a life-saving straw. He refused to let go of his life and death, and tightly grasped the hem of Li Du's hoodie.
Li Du thought about it, and in order not to scare his junior too much, he could only tell a white lie.
Li Du: "Do you feel like you are dreaming now?"
Yan Jun looked around: "Like!"
Then he planned to slap himself, but Li Du grabbed his wrist.
Li Du: "Be gentle with yourself even in your dreams."
Yan Jun nodded in a daze, and after a while, tears flowed out.
Li Du was a little puzzled: "What's wrong?"
Yan Jun: "How do I dream, the dream is about seniors? I'm not a zero."
Li Du couldn't explain for a while: "Maybe, your desire to win is too strong, and you think about others when you see things?"
At this moment, He Yingsong, who was walking in front, couldn't listen anymore: "That boy, do you still have me in your dreams?"
Yan Jun cried and said, "Who are you?"
He Yingsong: "Maybe, your ideal Prince Charming?"
Yan Jun's tears dripped down from his disappointing eyes, and he was hit by ten thousand points.
Li Du winked at He Yingsong, then leaned forward and whispered softly: "Brother, it's not appropriate to bring this guy, we may encounter a bad battle later."
He Yingsong shook his head and said, "This guy was attracted by some kind of weirdness. If we let him go, this guy will be infected within two hours. Now follow us and there is still hope."
Li Du: "What should I do if I encounter something weird?"
He Yingsong: "If something happens, protect yourself first, and now you can take him as long as you can. Don't tell him it's a dream. After a while, you can use your words freely, and this matter will be over."
Li Du nodded helplessly, this is the only way to do it now.
The third floor is not long, but this time, the three of them walked for a long time.
I don't know if it was 10 minutes or 10 minutes, but the three of them still only stayed on the second floor of the main teaching building.
The first one who couldn't adapt was naturally Yan Jun.
Yan Jun: "Senior, I'm so tired, will I be so tired even in this dream?"
Li Du glanced at He Yingsong, but the senior brother immediately turned his gaze away, not giving Li Du a chance to talk to him.
Li Du thought for a moment: "Isn't it normal to be tired from dreaming? When you usually feel particularly tired when you don't get up?"
Yan Jun: "Except for that kind of dream, nothing!"
Li Du's eyes twitched: "Then you will encounter this kind of dream."
Yan Jun began to doubt his life: "But now there are only two of you in my dream."
He Yingsong couldn't help but interjected again: "There are three of you, isn't it enough for you to be tired?"
After Yan Jun listened, his face was full of depression, and he just wanted to wake up from the dream early.
At this time, a white spot of light lit up at the corner of the stairs on the second floor.
An illusory old woman walked slowly from the first floor with a cane, her body bent, and there was a floating red lantern behind her.
On the wrinkled face, the dry lips chewed hard, as if they were gnawing on something.
Yan Jun was so frightened that he sat down on the ground: "Senior, what is that?"
Li Du softly comforted: "A frail old lady?"
Yan Jun: "But, the lantern behind her is flying!"
Li Du: "Calm down junior, this is a magician, an old artist."
At this time, He Yingsong reminded softly: "The entity has not yet formed, it should be E-level."
Immediately after that, he raised his sword to stab, and in just a split second, the phantoms of the old man and the lantern were defeated by the long sword and disappeared into the air.
Yan Jun was completely scared and paralyzed on the ground: "Senior, just now, just now..."
Li Du scratched his head: "Have you never seen magic? Are you splitting up?"
A quarter of an hour later, when they were ready to go, the three of Li Du set off to the third floor again.
This time, there was a new weirdness.
A little boy with snow-white complexion and heavy dark circles under his eyes, wearing a white ragged piece of cloth, ran past Li Du and the others with his bare feet, and glanced in the direction of Li Du and the others from time to time.
Yan Jun held on to the escalator tightly, not daring to move anymore: "Senior, have you seen it? That little boy..."
Li Du stroked his forehead: "Don't make a fuss, it's just a brat with makeup on."
Afterwards, He Yingsong and Li Du exchanged glances, and immediately raised a long sword that was shining with sword energy, and jumped up.
After 5 minutes, the three of them finally reached the third floor, the classroom area of Class One (1) to Class One (6).
Yan Jun was dragged by Li Duqiang before he finally sat down by the stairs on the third floor, trembling all over, unable to stop.
However, the temporary repair did not make Yan Jun any better.
At this time, a woman covered in blood was lying on the ground, her face was half covered by her long sticky hair, and then she struggled to crawl towards Li Du and the others with her hands.
Yan Jun pointed at the woman strangely and lost his voice: "Learn, learn, senior..."
Li Du wiped his face with his right hand: "Don't be afraid, this is just a seriously injured and dying woman crawling forward. Wait a moment, Brother He goes to see him, he used to be a military doctor."
Then, with another clean cut, He Yingsong's blade directly pierced through the strange woman with terrible makeup.
In an instant, the strangeness dissipated into the dust.
Yan Jun: "Senior, how do you explain this?"
Li Du: "Be brave in what is just, or be willing to help others?"
(End of this chapter)
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