Game of Destiny: This player is different

The more yin there is, the easier it is to hide filth and dirt.

Morita Middle School is 100% a ghost school.

It is normal to have some ghosts hiding at the door.

With this in mind, everyone officially entered Morita High School.

[All players have arrived at the mission area, main mission updated]

[Solve seven supernatural events at Morita High School, mission time limit: 5 hours]

When the system prompt sounded, everyone's heart couldn't help but skip a beat.

No wonder teamwork is needed.

Solving seven supernatural events in 5 hours is impossible for a single person to complete.

"Time is tight."

Qin Nuo frowned and asked the sad arrow beside him: "Brother Jian, what do you think?"

"I'll stand and watch."

Sad arrow complained, accepting the title of "Brother Jian" or "Brother Arrow".

He rubbed his stubbled chin: "Captain Cheng, you and I are the highest level here, how about we split into two groups and act separately?"

In ghost movies, acting separately means certain death.

But now there is really not enough time, and the efficiency of four people acting together is really not high.

"Okay, I will be in a group with Leng Daidai, and you and..." Cheng Xiaoxiao was stuck for a moment, not knowing how to address this newbie with a not-so-normal mind.

She opened her mouth and continued after a few seconds: "Comrade Qin Shisan, is it okay to address me like this?"

"Don't worry." Qin Nuo thought of Captain Cheng's powerful fighting power in defeating the enemy with one sword just now, and said guiltily: "Just call me Xiao Qin."

"Okay, Xiao Qin, this is a special communication tool made by the 704th Bureau, which is convenient for us to exchange intelligence with each other. If you encounter an enemy that you really can't deal with, you can wait for me."

Cheng Xiaoxiao took out a briefcase from her backpack and handed over the two watches inside.

The function is similar to a walkie-talkie, just speak to the speaker on the side of the watch.

Qin Nuo fiddled with it for a few times, but was reluctant to put it on.

If the watch is implanted with the function of collecting nano-level skin, hair and even sweat, wouldn't it allow the 704th Bureau to follow the clues and discover his real identity later.

Seeing his doubts, Cheng Xiaoxiao explained: "Don't worry, it's just the most common communication tool, and there are no other functions built in.

At present, the 704th Bureau maintains a fair and open attitude towards the majority of players. It will not actively threaten or track any players in the friendly camp, but it will not let go of any criminals who attempt to undermine social stability."

Having said this, if you don't wear it, you will be questioning the official organization. Be careful to put a small hat on you.

Qin Nuo put on the watch and walked towards the building complex in the west with Brother Jian.

The overall structural layout of Morita High School is not large.

The atrium behind the main gate is the dividing line, and it is divided into two campuses in the east and west.

The west district has a gymnasium, swimming pool, art building, library, and first and second grade teaching buildings.

The east district has a staff building, student dormitories, third grade classrooms, infirmary, and laboratory building.

All of these are clearly drawn on the floor plan of the atrium.

"Brother Jian, where are we going first?"

Qin Nuo looked at the buildings on the roadside as he walked.

Because the campus had been abandoned for too long, the trees on the campus grew crookedly and the ground was overgrown with weeds.

Sad Yijian, who was too lazy to argue with the name "Brother Jian", pointed to the front and said, "Let's start with the Art Building. The school ghost stories are all about music classrooms and dance rooms, which appear the most."

"Okay."

The two came to the Art Building and found a warning sign in the middle of the gate.

No entry.

"No entry again..."

Qin Nuo bypassed the warning sign and came to the door. A big lock was added to the door panel.

Ordinary locks can be opened casually for him.

But this door looks shaky and may fall down with a pull.

If it makes a noise and attracts other ghosts, it will be troublesome.

After he expressed his thoughts, Sad Arrow agreed.

The two men walked to the other side of the art building and found that a window was seriously damaged, with a large piece of glass broken.

Qin Nuo was tall, so he reached into the window and opened the safety lock inside.

After opening the window, he was about to climb in, but was stopped by Brother Arrow.

"I'll go in first, and you can come in after I confirm that there is no problem."

As a veteran of level LV6, he was embarrassed to let a level 4 newbie take the lead.

After climbing through the window flexibly, Sad Arrow carefully observed the surroundings.

This is an art classroom, with old and dusty drawing boards piled in the corner.

Flipping open a few of them, you can vaguely see the abstract and casual colors on them.

"I was also an art student back then, but it's a pity that I didn't do well in the college entrance examination, otherwise I should be an artist now."

Sad Arrow stroked the familiar and unfamiliar drawing board, feeling emotional.

He closed the drawing board and was about to call Qin Nuo in, when a dull face suddenly appeared in the corner of his eye.Human face.

"Fuck!"

Brother Arrow, who was startled, took out his weapon and was about to attack.

"What's wrong?"

At this time, Qin Nuo also turned over, turned on the tactical flashlight, and shone it at the door.

It turned out to be a plastic model leaning against the door.

"It's just a dummy. I thought Brother Arrow had encountered a ghost."

"Anyone who suddenly sees this thing in the middle of the night will be scared, okay."

Sad Arrow argued, hung the crossbow on his waist, and went forward to pick up the plastic model.

Originally wanted to hold this thing to the side, but when I picked it up, I found it was very heavy.

It was like holding a living person.

Lay it flat, and with the help of the tactical flashlight, I could see that there was a lot of red paint on the face of the plastic model.

The model's eyes reflected the luster under the light, as if staring at Qin Nuo and Sad Arrow.

"Huh? It's still a disabled person."

Qin Nuo squatted down and his eyes fell on the legs of the plastic model.

It can be seen that the part below the knee has disappeared, and the broken part is uneven.

It feels like it was violently broken.

Do the students of this school have any special fetishes...

The two walked around the studio and found nothing else, so they turned the door and left.

The wooden door, which had not been used for a long time, made a harsh creaking sound, which made people feel creepy.

"This building is very large, we have to speed up."

Qin Nuo used a flashlight to shine forward and backward.

Because they entered a relatively closed environment, the light could not be transmitted too far, so he lowered the brightness to save power.

"I will lead, you pay attention to the back."

Sad Arrow held the crossbow and walked towards another classroom.

The two searched the rooms on the first floor one by one, all of which were studios.

Some of them were still piled with easels and some student works that had not been collected.

The art building has a total of four floors. When they came to the second floor, Sad Arrow, who was walking in front, suddenly had a faster heartbeat and goose bumps on his forearms.

He drew his bow and pointed the cold arrow straight ahead.

Following his gaze, he saw a plastic model sitting in the middle of the corridor on the second floor.

Its legs were broken, and its face was painted with red paint.

Its bald head, twisted at 90 degrees, stared straight at the two of them.

Why did it appear here?