Chapter 24:
Class?
Hearing this word, Guan Ruiyuan's face suddenly turned ugly.
She often skips classes when she is in the real world. Unexpectedly, after coming to the supernatural space, he could not escape the fate of class.
Duan Ang was in high spirits, he hurriedly pulled Dai Kewei's sleeve and asked: "What class are you taking here? Chinese, math or English? What school did the teacher graduate from? I have failed in high school mathematics this year, can I ask your teacher for help?"
After she finished speaking, she hesitated for a while and asked tentatively, "Is there no need for make-up fees?"
Da Kewei obviously did not expect Duan Ang to say such a thing, her eyes were a little blank. But soon, she came back to her senses and said:
"Hurry up, if you don't hurry up, the teacher will get angry."
Speaking, she didn't even look at Zhao Su and the others, and walked straight towards the classroom she just walked out of.
Duan Ang followed up subconsciously. After seeing his action, Chao Su, Guan Ruiyuan and Bo Shuchen also walked over. At some point, Duan Ang is equivalent to a danger detector.
Hot look in the office.
Except for the slap print on her face.
Grim and eye-catching.
She patted the table and said, "Go back to your seats quickly."
There are also several empty seats connected together in the corner of the classroom. Up and down, front and rear, just four people. On the corner of the desk, there was a blue sticker with the names of the four of them written on it. Chao Su's seat was by the window, Guan Ruiyuan was sitting next to her, and Duan Ang and Bo Shuchen were behind her.
David was sitting right in front of her. Her figure is a little thin, and her bones are a little bit out. Chao Su's gaze rested on her slightly bowed back, and then looked away and landed on the teacher.
The teacher's eyes and nose are bleeding, and the expression is a bit unsightly. But the others present were all very afraid of her.
The teacher said: "Okay, everyone is here, let's start the class now. Everyone open the book and turn to the third lesson. Today we will talk about the weakness of ghosts."
"It's actually a classroom teaching in the supernatural space." Guan Ruiyuan whispered. Duan Ang, who was behind him, asked curiously, "What is a class in the supernatural space?"
Guan Ruiyuan explained: "I also listened to a host, I don't know if you have met. The host is called a philosopher, and he speaks in a fog. But from his I can hear a lot of reliable news. For example, the classroom teaching in the spiritual space."
"In this classroom teaching, some supernatural space rules will be described. Of course, few people can encounter such a good thing. For example, it has been circulated before that every supernatural space has There are hidden rules, which players have learned from the classroom teaching of the supernatural space."
When Duan Ang heard this sentence, he said suspiciously: "Can you listen to this ghost's lecture? Isn't this a lot of nonsense."
Guan Ruiyuan said, "Anyway, let's listen first."
Zhao Su slightly bent over and took out the so-called textbook from the table. On the textbook is written the big three words "Mysticism".
Occult.
Editor: Rene Kant.
The picture shows a few ghost babies staring coldly ahead below the text.
Renekant.
It's an interesting name.
The given name is Rene Descartes and the last name of Immanuel Kant. Both are famous philosophers in the real world.
In an instant, Chao Su determined the identity of this Renekant. Presumably, she is another host in Guan Ruiyuan's mouth - a philosopher. She opened the page gently, and Chao Su, who thought she could see a lot of words, was stunned at the moment.
What she saw was a few lines of text—
[The Philosopher's Gaze. 】
[When you opened this book, the philosopher's gaze penetrated the void and stared at you. You have a 1% chance of getting the knowledge in his mind. 】
[Note: The more pages you open, the greater the chance.
[Current: 1% (rising)]
Immediately afterwards, a dense goose bump appeared on Chao Su's back, as if a cold snake was sliding behind her, making her bones stand on end. Chao Su gritted his teeth and turned the book to the next page.
Data rose 0.1%.
Zhao Su continued to move forward, watching the increase above it rise little by little. However, at the moment when the data rose, she could feel the gloomy and cold atmosphere around her getting stronger and stronger.
Looking at the poor number on it, Chao Su gritted his teeth and turned the page.
1.1%, 1.2%, 1.3%…
The number gradually rose, and when it reached 2%, Chaosu couldn't even control his inner fear. This fear came from within, and she even had a hazy premonition. That is, if it goes down like this, she will die.
She stopped abruptly, and was about to take it easy to adjust herself to the current fear.
But at this moment, a faint voice sounded above her head:
"Why don't you keep scrolling?"
A trembling in Su's heart, she raised her head and saw Dai Kewei turn her head and look at her. Her head turned three hundred and sixty degrees to look at her, but her body was straight forward, her originally thin back was straight, as if she was listening to the teacher's class seriously.
Seeing Chao Su looking towards her, a smile appeared on David's face, and his teeth radiated a lot of light under the slightly flickering light. She looked straight at Chao Su and said:
"Why don't you keep scrolling?"
Seeing that David had no intention of attacking, Chao Su's beating heart returned to calm again. While reaching for her pocket, she said to Dai Kewei, "I want to rest."
"By the way, you're drooling." There was a suspicious mark under the corner of David's mouth. After pointing it out to Su, he reached into his pocket, took out a tissue, and very naturally handed it to Dai Kewei in front of him, with a soft tone, like a spring breeze: "You wipe it."
Bright red blood adhered to the white paper towel. Chao Su calmly rounded the tissue, covering the blood inside, and handed it to Dai Kewei. The blood on this tissue was the blood on her second round of the game when she wiped the blood on her high heels.
Da Kewei's eyes were always on Chao Su, and he didn't notice Chao Su's small movements at all. She responded softly and took the crumpled tissue.
Her hands did not touch the bloodstained part, so there was no trace on her face. However, when she unfolded the tissue and wiped the blood-stained side on her mouth, the blood quickly nibbled away as if she had encountered something nourishing.
"Ah ah ah-" Dai Kewei screamed, and her whole body became distorted in an instant.
After a while, David's whole body was stained with blood and disappeared. And on her seat, a candle appeared. Different from the red candle in their hands, this is a thick, squat white candle that looks a little squat.
The ghost sitting next to David seemed to be very envious of this white candle, but he seemed to be afraid of what Chao Su had just done, so he did not step forward. Chao Su stood up from his seat gently, and when the teacher on the podium was not paying attention, bent down and picked up the white candle.
As soon as she put the white candle in her pocket, the book in front of her moved, quickly flipping a few pages forward. The above progress has increased by 3% all at once. The text on the book also changed wildly.
[The Philosopher's Gaze. 】
[When his eyes look at you through the void. He decides to bestow upon you the appointed knowledge. You will have a 7% chance of acquiring the knowledge assigned by the Philosopher. 】
Specified knowledge?
Chao Su read these five words two or three times, and quickly flipped them. The surrounding atmosphere was a little better than before, and Chao Su's heartbeat was within the tolerable range, which made her breathe a sigh of relief.
At this rate, she can probably increase the probability to 3%.
10%.
At this point, Chao Su was no longer able to turn a page forward. She could feel that if she wanted to try hard flipping, she would turn into a ghost immediately. Her grandfather often said something, that people should know how to be content.
Therefore, Chao Su stopped.
In three minutes, after Chao Su did not do anything, the book called "Mysticism" was automatically closed. The back cover was displayed in front of Chao Su, and the text on it changed again and again.
[You will have a 10% chance of gaining the specified knowledge of the philosopher. 】
[Probability calculation. 】
[Congratulations, please accept the specified knowledge of the philosopher. 】
A mysterious force made her close her eyes. There was an indescribable pain in her brain. After the pain passed, Chao Su opened his eyes. There were still tears in her eyes from the pain.
It's not that she is not strong, but the pain is terrible.
When Chao Su opened his eyes, he could even hear Duan Ang screaming in the sky behind him.
Chao Su began to sort out the extra knowledge in his brain. When he saw the content of this knowledge, Chaosu finally understood why the philosopher assigned this knowledge to her.
This knowledge is about the high heels in her hands.
According to the knowledge given to her by the philosopher, this kind of red high-heeled shoes is a ghost curse item, and there are ghosts hidden in the item. This kind of ghost can only rely on people to commit murder in the real world, but in the supernatural space.
It has the potential to revive once it is exposed to the air.
What is recovery?
Take the high heels in Chao Su's hands as an example. Once the high-heeled shoes are revived in the supernatural space, the Specter who is attached to the high-heeled shoes will wear these high-heeled shoes to commit murder in this supernatural space.
At that time, players will have to face the original ghost in the red high-heeled ghost plus the ghost space.
The difficulty skyrockets at this moment.
After all, this kind of magic item brought from the real world is not restricted by the rules of the hosts. That is to say, once a ghost curse item is revived, the probability of survival is basically zero.
Of course, there will be some powerful characters who escape from the supernatural space with talent and luck.
After getting this knowledge point, Chao Su subconsciously touched the high heels in his pocket. The uppers of the high-heeled shoes were bone-chillingly cold, making her fingers feel slightly cold.
In fact, Chao Su has a doubt.
Like high heels, there are two, a pair. She came in with only one high heel. So when Specter recovers, does it only recover half of it? Resuscitate only the upper or lower body.
This is too scary, right?
Or, chasing people in just one high heel?
Chao Su couldn't imagine this scene.
She wanted to ask a question, but she flipped through the book "Mysticism" in her hand, and found that this book had become an ordinary high school math book. On the cover, a few cartoon characters were smiling happily.
In stark contrast to the ghost babies just now.
Those ghost babies just looked like they were forced to open for business.
She turned her head and glanced around, and was immediately shocked by the surrounding scene. The whole class turned their heads at this moment and looked at their place from an unergonomic angle.
No, to be precise, it was concentrated behind her - Bo Shuchen's body.
Guan Ruiyuan and Duan Ang had received the knowledge long ago and sat on the side with ugly expressions on their faces.
Guan Ruiyuan is too angry. The ghost sitting in front of her, after rotating 180 degrees, forcibly dropped his saliva on Guan Ruiyuan's desk. Looking at the pool of water stains on the table, Guan Ruiyuan forcibly suppressed the anger in her heart, turned to look at Chao Su's profile, and calmed down.
Duan Ang is different here.
He really wanted to leave, he wanted to leave the get out of class immediately, turned around and ran towards the door. The gut instinct in his brain told him that it was getting more and more dangerous here. But he didn't dare to leave, because Bo Shuchen was still flipping through the book in his hand.
One click, then another.
As he flipped the book of life and death in his hand, the golden light on it gradually dimmed.
This is all too obvious. Not only Chao Su noticed this, but Duan Ang also noticed this:
"Alas, Brother Bo's book will change color!"
Guan Ruiyuan completely convinced Duan Ang, the brainless man. She explained: "This is not a change of color, it is a sign that his merit is depleting."
"The loss of merit?" Duan Ang blinked and asked, "What does this mean?"
Guan Ruiyuan organized the language: "How do you say it? For example, if you help grandma to cross the road, if you help grandma, you will accumulate merit. If you do evil, you will deduct merit."
"It is often difficult to accumulate merit. Once the merit is negative, Bo Shuchen's physique will disappear completely. That is to say. After the merit is negative, he is an ordinary person."
"
Donate one million two million, you should get a lot of merit.
"How do I tell you?" Guan Ruiyuan was a little troubled. Her ability to describe is limited, and she simply can't give Duan Ang an example.
But these things are a unit of measurement in front of the book of life and death."
"Take Socrates' judgment of justice as a simple example. Lying and fraud are all unjust acts. We can collectively call it evil. But if a general is Is it injustice for soldiers to lie when their morale is low, to lie about the arrival of reinforcements? If the general deceives the enemy in the process of confronting the enemy, is it injustice?"
"Good and evil."
"For example, killing is evil, but if it is self-defense killing, is this behavior good or evil?" Chao Su tutted lightly, but she still couldn't help taking it out of her pocket He played with the lighter in his hand.
The flame of the lighter lit up the dark area.
"Judges and judges need to be fair and strict. To a certain extent, they must cast aside their personal emotions and let themselves not be influenced by emotions and voices outside the law. If the judgment is wrong, then To face the judgment of the book of life and death."
Success is life and death book, failure is life and death book.
Duan Ang nodded when he heard the example given by Chao Su, although there were still some doubts in his eyes, but his gaze towards Bo Shuchen was full of inexplicable admiration.
Short name, unknown.
"Don't think about it for now." Chao Su took out the white candle from his pocket, put it on the table, and said, "This is what I got when I killed Dai Kewei just now. of."
When the white candle was taken out, Guan Ruiyuan suddenly noticed that the surrounding ghosts became restless:
"This white candle seems to be attractive to ghosts."
"Yes." Nodding towards Su, the lighter flew from her fingertips. She didn't pay any attention to the excited ghosts around her. Anyway, there was a book of life and death for the male lead. "Would you like to set it on fire?"
She looked at Duan Ang.
Duan Ang knew that Chao Su was asking about his spiritual sense. He hesitated and nodded, "Light it up."
In his spiritual sense, this white candle is safe.
Hearing this sentence, Chao Su decisively pressed the lighter, just as he approached the candle. Bo Shuchen's Adam's apple rolled up and down and let out a light hum. The book placed in front of him flipped over quickly, and finally turned to the back cover.
Drops of transparent sweat appeared on the thin and sparse cheeks.
This should be the philosopher transmitting memory.
Chao Su and the others have gone through this process, so they naturally know how painful it is. However... Chao Su turned her head and glanced at Guan Ruiyuan who was beside her. After she glanced at Bo Shuchen, she turned her gaze to the white candle again. Duan Ang was a little confused.
Because he found that the golden light on the book of life and death is getting dimmer!
What does this mean! This means that the golden thigh has no gold, only the thigh.
Chao Su:…
Duan Ang and Guan Ruiyuan both had memories of receiving philosophers. Plus she and Bo Shuchen. That is to say, each of the four people present got some knowledge points.
In this way, the probability is 100%.
The pitiful numbers that the philosopher put on the paper became a joke at this moment. Thinking of what his grandfather said in the diary before - when the important characters in the book develop according to the trajectory, it is very likely that they will not die.
In this way, the author who created this world will arrange some golden fingers for them in order to make them "immortal".
Like now.
From the time Guan Ruiyuan planned to confess, Chao Su had already determined that Guan Ruiyuan, like her, played a female supporting role in the text, and was a candidate for a pseudo harem that countless secret lovers could not ask for.
However, Chao Su didn't see that Duan Ang was too.
She limitedly pulled out the little knowledge of internet literature in her mind. If Duan Ang is not one of the candidates for the pseudo harem, he is the male protagonist's younger brother. After all, no matter how Zhao Su looked, there was no sign that Duan Ang had disguised himself as a man.
This is a pure man.
However, Chaosu wants to laugh now.
There are two female supporters and a younger brother sitting here, but no one took out a tissue to wipe the sweat off Bo Shuchen. Don't say this, not even a word of comfort and concern,
Bo Shuchen, the infinitely popular male protagonist, is also a failure.
After Bo Shuchen received the news, Chaosu quickly repeated the matter again, and then pressed the lighter to light the white candle in front of him. The firelight reflected in Chaosu's eyes, and Bo Shuchen keenly noticed that Chaosu's eyes were a little red.
Did you cry just now?
Bo Shuchen glanced at the ghosts around him. Their eyes kept looking straight at them, and blood began to seep from the border of the head and neck, and it looked terrifying indeed.
Is this scared to cry?
But Guan Ruiyuan and Duan Ang didn't seem to notice this, and their eyes fell on the white candle on the table. Bo Shuchen didn't say a word either, his eyes moved calmly from Chao Su's face.
The white candle was lit, and the air was filled with a faint scent of oil.
Chao Su felt that nothing had changed. She raised her eyes and looked around, and saw a few more figures around her.
One, two, three, four, five.
Each figure has a different silhouette. Chao Su could clearly identify which one was Fatty, which one was Yu Gao, and which one was Dai Kewei.
Just…
Glancing at the figures.
Two fat men, two Yu Gao and one David.
A fat man with a Yu Gao and a David, a fat man with Yu Gao.
"Scary." Duan Ang couldn't help but sighed. Between the two fat men and the two Yu Gao, one must be fake.
Fortunately, they just didn't act with each other.
"I suddenly had an idea." After seeing these figures, Guan Ruiyuan suddenly thought of something and said, "Do you think there is such a possibility?"
"If the white candle is killing ghosts, it will appear, then the red candle will appear if it is killing people"
"The half red candle we saw is not a red candle that has been used to deduct a certain life. It is a red candle obtained by murder. Because it is obtained by murder, so, Their red candles are not like ours."
"If the people who were killed knew this, would Fatty Yu Gao come to us?"
"Then—"
"Kill us and get the red candle."