Chapter 72: container

     Read to me, yuanyangyu! 】

    [exm? not going? ? ? 7 God, you are still not a man, can you, let me come! (Take off pants)]

    

    

     

    

    No one was in the public bathroom, and the voice-activated lights suddenly turned on under the sound of footsteps. Shen Qingcheng went in to take a battle bath, and only after he came out did other players appear.

     

    In the middle of the night, thirty minutes before 12:00, Shen Qingcheng, who was sleeping soundly, was woken up by Lu Qi.

     Hearing the rustling movement in his ear, he raised his heavy eyelids with difficulty, and asked vaguely: "Are they also awake?"

    "Well," Lu Qi stood by the bed, "cover your eyes, I turned on the light."

     

    He lay on the bed and closed his eyes and squinted for a while, and then turned over the quilt and sat up.

    "!"

    There are many people under the bed.

      Not Le Pine Forest.

    Shen Qingcheng closed his eyes and opened them again, Le Songlin was getting dressed and getting up on the bed, and the man who climbed the bed was almost face to face with him.

    He immediately got out of bed, opened the door and walked to the corridor, there were more people in the corridor, some took a basin and towel to take a bath, some came back from outside with a book, some carried a kettle with water cup...

    A group of young boys in their early twenties came and went in front of him, going in and out, chatting and greeting normally, they couldn't see him, as if they lived peacefully in another world.

    Is something wrong with my Yin Yang eye? He rubbed his eyes, these people are not ghosts no matter what!

    Lu Qi, who found him abnormal, followed him to the corridor. Seeing Shen Meiren looking at the void, Lu Qi remembered that the other party had said that the game had blocked him from two things.

    Lu Qi: "What did you see."

    Shen Qingcheng was about to tell him what he saw when the door of the bedroom opposite was opened, and Ou Haixing, who was holding the doorknob behind the door, saw them, "Are you ready?"

    Shen Qingcheng turned back to Lu Qi and said, "I'll tell you later."

    He went back to the dormitory to change his clothes. When he came out, the man who was reading at the desk was still studying. Shen Qingcheng admired the spirit of studying hard.

    At 11:40, male and female players gathered downstairs.

     

    The entrance of Boxue Building, which is far away from the street lamp section, is very dark, and there is no one around except the player. A little further on the left is the side gate of the school. There is a small stall outside, and the small light is on, but there is no one.

    Someone rubbed their arms, "Are we going in?"

    "Come in, come here, of course you have to come in." Ou Haixing stood at the front and said.

    The inside of the transparent glass door was as black as ink, and he stepped forward first and pushed the door in.

    Ou Haixing noticed something was wrong as soon as he stepped into the range of the Boxue Building, he raised his voice and said to the humanity behind him: "This is a room."

    It stands to reason that the door should be a corridor. There are different classrooms on both sides of the corridor, but they opened the door and walked directly into a room.

    Some players immediately retreated after hearing Ou Haixing's words, standing at the door hesitating.

     Behind him, Shen Qingcheng, whose yin and yang eyes failed again, waited impatiently, and directly stretched out his hand to help him.

    "Shit, who pushed me!" The pushed player shouted in the darkness.

    The light source from the terminal disappeared completely in this room.

    "It's so dark, woo woo woo, can anyone turn on the light?"

    "It's cold, it's wet here."

    "Everyone don't move, get together first." Ou Haixing organized.

    Players probed their feet, stretched out their hands, and tentatively began to **** to stand together, with frightened expressions on their faces, for fear of touching something they should not touch.

    A timid player touched something cold, "Ah!"

    "What's the matter! What's the matter!" The people around him jumped away at once, and they collided with each other by accident, which just saved the effort of fumbling.

    The player himself was frightened enough, "Okay, it seems to be a cabinet..."

    The cabinet scare you like this? Everyone was a little speechless at this time.

     "Boom!"

    A huge muffled sound shook the ground.

    Ou Haixing shouted before the players rioted, "Calm down, it's the sound of closing the door!"

    A chaos melted away.

    "Who closed the door?"

    "No."

    "Not me."

    "It's not me either."

    Everyone denied it one by one, Shen Qingcheng kindly reminded, "Don't rush to deny it, I'm afraid you won't be able to accept it in the end."

    Is it embarrassing to be unclaimed?

    Everyone: ...you point it out so directly, we can't accept it.

    No one closed the door, but the door was closed, and they didn't even dare to approach to confirm.

    In the dark, players breathe lightly and nervously, and gain a sense of security by holding on to the people beside them.

    Shen Qingcheng's right hand was always firmly held by Lu Qi, he actually wanted to say that there was no need to hold him here, anyway, he stayed in the room and didn't go anywhere, it didn't make much difference whether he had night blindness.

    But if you think about it, it doesn't make much difference? Then hold it, your hand is still warm.

    Ou Haixing: "Are you all coming in? Report the number and bring your name."

    As soon as he finished talking about Shen Qingcheng, he said, "There are many ghost stories that start with counting."

    "Shen Meiren, speak less if you can't speak!" Hong Ganglie turned his head and stared in the direction of the voice, gritted his teeth, "Lu Qi, you can't control him!"

    Shen Qingcheng: ? If you don't let you talk about the truth, you can't talk about it. Why do you want to get involved with Lu Qi?

    "Woooooooooooooooooooo dark, can someone turn on the light?"

    "It's so wet, so cold, so crowded..."

     "Just ask, you can ask, the dark ghost knows where the switch is, so turn on the light by yourself! And if it's cold, why don't you put on extra clothes? Can't you move the position yourself?" Hong Ganglie said irritably, "Don't think that being a girl has privileges!"

    The room was quiet for a while.

    "How do you know I know?"

    "I don't have any clothes, it's wet here, can you give me one?"

    Hong Ganglie wanted to fight back even more violently, and suddenly realized that something was wrong. He rolled his eyes from side to side and swallowed hard, "Is that the player who spoke just now?"

    No player answered him, they held their breath one by one, only the violent heartbeat was particularly clear in their ears.

    The voice of unknown origin rang again.

    "I know where the switch is, but I can't move it."

    "It's so cold..."

    "Jingle bell bell -"

    The school bell rang and the lights came on suddenly.

    The pale light of the fluorescent lamp was cast from overhead, Shen Qingcheng only felt a strong light pierce in front of him, and then his eyes were covered.

    He blinked, and the light was not dazzling at all after the palm of his hand, "Lu Qi?"

    After waiting for a few more seconds before letting go of the hand in front of him, Shen Qingcheng turned his head and stared at Lu Qi for a long time.

    The man who was standing face to face with him was looking up at something, the eyebrows were raised, the neat jaw line extended from the Adam's apple into the neck, and the cold and calm appearance seemed to be normal. But the thing.

    Shen Qingcheng felt a sense of subtlety in his heart. This subtlety stemmed from the fact that he took the initiative to get along with the two in the past, but now he took the initiative to become Lu Qi.

    The overhead fluorescent lights illuminate the entire space.

    The players looked around and saw the environment they were in. They were surprised to find that they had only been here not long ago, and this was the laboratory before they left the dark room!

    But the entrance to the hallway is missing.

    The LCD screen on the wall flashed and began to play the familiar animation version of the stitching video. The villain in a white coat and a white mask raised the scalpel, and the voice of the explanation came out, which was terrifying and strange .

    A human skeleton stood at the door, various organ models and bottles and jars were neatly placed on the shelf, and the square long table spliced ​​in the middle was replaced by a large transparent container.

    The container was filled with the same transparent liquid, and a naked long-haired woman curled up with her legs in it.

     Duan Zhisheng, who was injured on his leg, accidentally bumped into the cylindrical container under the suddenly bright light. Rippled.

     

    Duan Zhisheng widened his eyes, and his heart stopped beating for a moment.

    Shen Qingcheng pulled him aside, bent over and stared at the woman in the container, "It was cold and crowded, was she talking just now?"

     Duan Zhisheng who just recovered: !

    "She spoke with her mouth open? Wouldn't the formalin be drunk? What does it taste like?" What's missing is the skeleton, right? You can still speak without the vocal cords."

    Everyone: ...you don't seem to be so frightened after you say that.

    At 12:00 in the middle of the night, the bell for the class rang in the laboratory, but no teacher showed up for the class.

    The idle and bored Shen Qingcheng rummaged around in the laboratory like a treasure hunt, while the rest of the players waited nervously, they couldn't tell what they were waiting for, but they felt that it should happen something is normal.

    Until another bell rang, everything was calm, nothing happened, nothing happened.

    The door of the laboratory could finally be opened after the second bell, and the players who had stayed up in the middle of the night came out one by one with dark circles under their eyes.

    Outside the laboratory is an empty square with a circular flower bed in the middle, and the building behind it reads the words "teaching laboratory building" as expected.

    When I entered, it was the Learning Building, but when I came out, it was the Teaching Experiment Building.

    The players yawned in front of the teaching laboratory building.

    The sky lit up with gray-blue sky, and a man in glasses with a book passed by.

    The man with glasses saw them and said with admiration, "You guys came to the lab so early to study?"

    Hong Ganglie jumped up and buckled the man, and asked fiercely, "It was you last time, this time it was you, say, did you make the textbook!"

    "Cough cough," the man with glasses blushed and said ashamed, "I'm still a student, and I'm not qualified to compile textbooks."

    "..." does not resist? Hong Ganglie shook him, "You resist!"

    The man with glasses held up the glasses that had been shaken off, and patted the hand on his neck, "Can you let me go? I'm going to the library to read, and I'm going to take the postgraduate entrance exam soon. The library is in a good location. in great demand."

    "Hahahahaha!" Shen Qingcheng laughed loudly.

    Hong Ganglie angrily let people go, very irritable.

    "Everyone stop by for breakfast and have a good rest," Ou Haixing said with a tired face, "I'll go to the Boxue Building at noon."

    Everyone responded weakly and walked away with a sleepy pace.

    Noon!

    I am so tired, I want to sleep, if I continue like this, I will age prematurely.

    A girl next to him chased a boy past, "Senior, the notes from yesterday's class..."

    The girl caught up with the boy, and the two walked away side by side.

    Shen Qingcheng fished it with his right hand, and caught Lu Qi's hand, "Senior, I want to sleep and don't want to go to class."

    The man next to him paused and asked in a hoarse voice, "Senior, brother, what else is there?"