Everyone was dumbfounded when they saw the new message that appeared on the chat interface.

A mortal man suddenly sent a message.

What a thriller.

until……

They saw Yang Feng kneeling in the gallery.

And the eighth weirdest story on campus - the underworld.

Behind Yin Chai, the ghost rope is floating, and the red straw ropes hang down to lift the ghost and hang it in the air.

All of them had throats rolling.

This scene is a test of one's courage.

Without any mental preparation, few dared to approach.

This time, they finally saw clearly what was going on.

Really human!

Let me knock, this must be a god.

A level 10 player not only beat up ghosts, but also engaged in catching ghosts. Those who didn't know better thought he was a ghost dealer.

Shen Jian asked curiously: "I heard from Yang Feng that your mission is to witness the seven strange stories? What will happen to the players if they fail to complete the mission?"

Instructor Qian showed a hint of fear: "It's best not to try it, it will be miserable."

"Oh? Tell me." Shen Jian raised his eyebrows.

This Blood Moon High School is a bit interesting.

One instructor, Fang, is in the junior high school, and one instructor, Qian, is in the high school.

They are all official people, and they know so much about the information about these copies. They must have an in-depth understanding of thriller games, so they can probably get some unusual information.

Instructor Qian seemed to be recalling something: "Our people once tried to avoid ghosts in a one-star dungeon without taking the initiative to complete the task. But the result was that three days later, the player was transported into a ghost city and was torn apart by thousands of ghosts. .”

As soon as these words came out, the players collectively felt a chill.

Ghost town.

This sounds like it is no place for players to stay.

"Is it a horror world?"

"No, the horror world has rules like the real world. Under normal circumstances, even ghosts have to abide by them. But in the ghost city, there are no rules. Ghosts can kill people at will. It's like a prison where ghosts are exiled."

Shen Jian was thoughtful.

Some players turned pale: "It seems that we...can't complete this mission, the strange stories have disappeared."

The thirteenth flight of stairs disappeared for no reason, Hanako disappeared, the ghost in the mirror disappeared, and the girl with the cracked mouth could not even see her shadow.

Several of the seven strange tales simply disappeared.

They take the lead and complete the task.

Shen Jian said strangely: "Disappeared? No, are you looking for them?"

Say it.

The ghost rope is loosened.

Several ghosts fell down.

Without the suppression of the ghost rope, the ghost's instinct began to revive again.

The killing pattern is starting.

The ghost's body in the mirror is almost nothing in the darkness. Only the sound of footsteps can be heard, gradually approaching the player, trying to replace the player's identity.

"Dingling bell..."

This is a ghost call launching an attack.

His body was twisted at 180 degrees, and his limbs were crawling with deformities.

The black shadow parasitized by the ghost eye also came to life, and its dark body walked stiffly.

"If I knock, don't you remember to hit? How dare you move?"

Shen Jian grabbed the mourning stick and swung it, beating the ghost in the mirror until his skin and flesh were torn, and he started screaming and wailing.

That sound makes the listener sad and shed tears.

The players were completely dumbfounded.

Who the hell is the ghost?

It's too cruel.

The ghost in the mirror squatted in the corner and covered his face with the last bit of stubbornness.

As long as I can't see it, then there's no one there, so it's not embarrassing.

"What about you? Want to try it too?"

Shen Jian turned around expressionlessly.

Black Shadow:......

Ghost call:......

The two ghosts slowly squatted down and held their heads.

There are bullies who cannot be beaten.

"Okay, come on one by one and just play the game."

Shen Jian said casually.

Pointing to the ghost calling.

Ghost call:!!!

Are you asking me to fake a match?

I also have professional ethics. The nature of my job does not allow me to do this, and I will definitely not comply.

Two minutes later...

With a bruised nose and swollen face, Ghost Laiding slowly came to a player and grabbed the player's arm aggrievedly.

[Main mission: Witness the seven strange stories on campus (1/7)]

The ghost call made me even more sad.

His professional ethics were ultimately destroyed by this devil.

Player:…

The task was completed, but something seemed wrong about the process.

"Keep going, don't let me destroy you."

Shen Jian was a little dissatisfied.

[Witness the Seven Weird Stories on Campus (2/7)]

【4/7)】

【6/7)】

"It's your turn, just cry for me and let me know what you mean."

Shen Jian picked up the crying face.

Crying face:???

I don't have any emotions, I can't cry.

Weeping at the grave also pays attention to the atmosphere.

"You can't cry, right?"

Shen Jian grabbed one side with one hand and stretched the white cloth to both sides.

Tear.

I only heard the sound of a rag being torn apart, and I was stunned for a moment.

Don't pull it, don't pull it.

Ah, I'm going to burst.

"Woooo~!"

A faint cry sounded, like a fierce ghost calling for life.

All players immediately felt sad.
To be continued...