The Trial Game of Life

While resting in the shade, Tangcuo got a **** umbrella in the grass again. He didn't know which careless ghost was left here. When he opened it, he hung a peace sign.

He asked from Qin Guangwang's palace and painted the peace symbol of **** characters.

Taking into account that he is now a ghost, Tang Cuo did not remove the Ping Fu. After a short rest, when the health was restored, he held a **** umbrella and wore sunglasses and wore rain boots to shake the city. No one could see that he was a "disabled" person with less than 30% of his life.

This time he walked smoothly to the signboard, but unfortunately, there are neither dream switches nor life boxes. He walked around the signboard, carefully searched every corner, and did not trigger any plot.

Could it be that I was wrong? Is the signboard an ordinary signboard?

Tang Cuo does not believe in evil, he believes in his instincts, maybe there are some mysteries in this signboard. So he tapped the hilt on the still bright sign, which seemed to be hollow.

"Tuk, Tuk Tuk." The Mengzi sign flashed in the beating, but it was broken. This time "Meng Gui College" has become "Ghost College", but there is nothing wrong with it, but more grounded.

This also confirms from the side that the signboard is really an ordinary signboard, it is just because it is in the center of the college, and it is tall, big and bright, so Tangcuo can see it no matter where he stands.

Tang Cuo also knew that according to normal thinking, he should put down his signboard and walk out of the dead end to try to track down the murderer.

But he did not.

The warrior with the black umbrella left the roof and walked down the dormitory, wandering around the school and found the logistics department. The logistics department is actually not far from the dormitory building, but behind the tall trees, it looks like a log cabin that nobody cares about.

The cabin door and window tightened, and looking through the gap in the curtain, there was a sleepy old man inside.

Tang Cuozhong shot the door a few times without waking him up. Instead, he searched around, found a broken fan from the abandoned pile of old objects, and removed a wire from the broken fan.

He returned to the front door of the logistics department and inserted the wire into the keyhole. After a few seconds, the door opened with a "click".

"Bang!" The door flapped back on the door, and the old man finally woke up, and his turbid eyes looked at Tangcuo. The eyes were about to dissolve, and half of the eyes were outside.

"Tong, classmate?" The old man was suspicious.

"The school's signboard is broken, why not repair it?" Tang Cuo said concisely.

"Ah, you said that, a few days ago, it suddenly broke down and came for repairs, but the old man wouldn't fix it. The broken one is broken." The old man shook his head, waved his hand, and said, "It's okay for the old man to draw a character, What an electrician can't do, can't be done in this life. Classmates, I think you are very young, do you want to try it?"

Tang Cuo: "Yes."

Old man: "Then wait, I remember I have an electrician's toolbox, I will find it for you."

After the words were finished, the old man found him in this small hut. He lowered his head and his eyes seemed to be at risk of falling out of it. The things in this room didn't know how long they had accumulated, and the rumbling movement was full of dust.

It took a while for the old man to finally pull out a toolbox from the corner, and turned his head, but saw Tang Cuo standing in the shadow behind the door, bangs covering his eyes, and a pale face with no expression.

"Ouch!" The old man exclaimed, covering his heart, and his eyes finally fell out of his eyes. He bounced on the ground and flew to Tang Cuo's feet.

He complained loudly: "You scared me to death."

Tang Cuo: "............"

Tang Cuo's feet hesitated between "Do you want to step on his eyes", but stared at the toolbox in the old man's hand, suddenly stopped. It was a long wooden box, which was smaller than the wooden box containing red wine. The color of black walnut, the box body was painted with a complicated red pattern, just like -

Crimson life box.

He immediately stepped forward and grabbed the toolbox, carefully checking the pattern on it.

The old man hurried to pick up the eyeballs on the ground, and finally looked back at him: "What's wrong with your classmates? I don't have any heart for respecting the old and loving young children. My eyeballs have dropped. If you don't help me pick them up, just kick it... …"

Tang Cuo turned a deaf ear and walked down on his knees, pouring all the things out of the wooden box. Finally, he found a red seal at the bottom of the wooden box. The seal was engraved with the crimson name.

He was silent for a long time, and Ren Ren didn't answer any calls from behind. He just felt that Jiang He was really a ghost hiding things.

Tang Cuo originally wanted to destroy the wooden box directly, so as not to have many night dreams, but thinking of what useful information might be hidden in Crimson, he temporarily put away the wooden box.

Then he said goodbye to the old man again and returned to the roof with tools to repair the signboard.

You have to ask him why he must repair the signboard, and he will answer your intuition. Although Tang Cuo didn't graduate from high school, he was a miscellaneous scholar, and he would do all kinds of calculations, lock picking, repairing electric lights.

After half an hour, all the signs were finally repaired, and the four characters of "Meng Gui Academy" were all lit up, and the light was even more past. Looking up, it coincided with the early rise of the blood moon.

Tang Cuo put away his umbrella and stood on the top of the building to look down, everything from the college was in sight.

In the two dormitory buildings, students woke up one after another. Not many wake up at first. There were only three or two kittens. Obviously it was too early, and we didn’t get up to the normal time for everyone to get up.

But the scream that followed immediately broke the peace, and a ghost was found dead in the dormitory.

There are more than one Tang Day victim.

But the atmosphere in the school is subtly different from yesterday. The screams yesterday were full of confusion and tension, but today's screams are particularly violent and cold.

The whole school was so angry that even the night became extremely heavy.

Tang Cuo realized this change with his heart, and looked at the repaired sign involuntarily. The only difference between yesterday and today is the signboard, from "Meng Gui" to "Meng Gui", is it literally different?

Just like the title of the copy "Someone Under the Bed". Someone under the bed is really someone, and the college of ghosts is really all monsters.

Thinking of this, Tangcuo gleamed and opened the system panel again.

【character】

No. k27216: Tang Cuo

Character points: 0

Force: 187

Intelligence: 146

Charm: 88

Rating: a

Health: 99%

Soul Concussion Index: 9

Mr. Majestic: Gain a monster buff with a 30% bonus

*Survival is not easy, please make persistent efforts.

Tang Cuo raised his eyebrows slightly.

The original copy also has this gameplay. Not only did he get a 30% bonus under the fierce ghost buff, the soul shock index plummeted, and even his health was restored to 99%. At the same time, the ghosts of the whole school have been strengthened, that is to say, this group of timid and cute ghost classmates may not be afraid of people now.

really interesting.

Mr. Crow, who was peeping in the dark, turned his mouth angrily. He cursed Tang Cuo in a low voice and Jiang He in a low voice. These self-proclaimed smart players always play smart and take short cuts, and do not respect the copy at all.

Although the copy was not set by him, Mr. Crow was still angry.

He felt that his blacklist had not been respected.

But Mr. Crow can't question Yongye City. If he questions Yongye City, it's questioning his respected God. He had to pour out his stomach to his colleagues.

"You talk about you, grown up prisoner, why do you always hide in a small monitoring room and watch secretly? Your fun is not at all fair and honest."

It was the same monitoring room as the last time, and the monitoring screen was changed from "Human" to "Sacred Devil". On the fifth lotus day, Lin Yandong was still sitting in the sand sea under the dark night, his hands folded, and a string of beads was hung at the tiger's mouth, and his eyes closed to pray.

A huge golem covered the sky and sun, like a prison cage surrounding him. The six-character proverbs like the roar of Vajra also kept pressing down, and every word seemed to have a heavy weight, pressing the top of his head and shoulders, until he pressed him into the dark ground, crushing every inch of his bones.

There was blood on the corners of his mouth, and in just five days, he had described the withered, with white hair on his temples. The large dress on him was like a skeleton frame wrapped around him, the wind blew over the hem of the clothes, and the roots of the ribs protruded.

Only his look remained peaceful, as if no suffering could crush him.

Xiao Tong did not respond to Mr. Crow's words. His eyes fell on Lin Yan's white hair beside Dong Yan's side. He had coffee in his hand, and the coffee had already cooled down.

Mr. Raven perseveredly made a noise beside him, Xiao Tong could not bear it, and finally threw out the coffee cup, almost splashing him all over.

"You grumpy warden!" Mr. Crow yelled angrily.

"You don't want to see your crimson, what are you doing here." The warden became irritable, and the interrogative sentence turned into a declarative sentence, so cold that Mr. Crow was trembling.

"01724 are almost killed by them. What else do you let Mr. Crow look at? It's ridiculous to see how happy they are!" Mr. Crow blamed with his wings on his hips, "You shouldn't let 01724 out!"

Xiao Tong glanced coldly at him, "I haven't asked you, why did you put water on the black hat and let him get the twelfth movement. If there is no movement, he can't open the fantasy infinite market, nor does Chongyan Chapter May get an amnesty order from the Fantasy Unlimited Market."

Mr. Crow suddenly stopped talking.

Xiao Tong straightened his body and struck Mr. Crow with a striking momentum, "Fantasy Infinite Market not only sold the amnesty order, but also the nameless blade. What copy of the black hat has experienced, I don’t believe you don’t know, you It’s been trying to help him in secret, is he trying to find him, right?"

"What do you know!"

"I am angry and angry, it seems that I am right."

Mr. Crow did not want to talk to him again, and he ran away in anger and anger. When he ran away, he did not forget to take a ruthless sentence. !"

At the end of the speech, Mr. Crow disappeared into the surveillance room.

Xiao Tong didn't care what he said. He looked back at Lin Yandong in the monitoring screen. His eyes fell on his temples again, and he remained silent for a long time.

At the moment when he saw his temples white, Xiao Tong had a long time feeling of passing by. Those memories that were locked in my mind were turned out again, like yesterday, but they faded away for a long time.

It has been a long time since they came to Yongye City.

Decades passed by in a blink of an eye, the face was immortal, and the soul was old.