Chapter 103 Health Surprise Inspection (Part 9)
At this moment, it is hard to say which side’s reaction was more exciting, the ghost inside the wall or the people outside the wall.
Through the blurred vision caused by the flying dust, several boys subconsciously drew their weapons as the first one shouted. The girls in the room also quickly retreated in a defensive posture, and the atmosphere became tense for a while.
Guo Guo yelled in confusion: "Wait? We are not the bosses? Aren't you the candidates?"
The boy who had shouted earlier reacted quickly: "Everyone be careful, these bosses are quite intelligent, they are deliberately deceiving us to let down our guard, don't rush in... Hey hey hey? Brother Shi, how did you get in?!"
A tall boy stepped sideways from behind him and walked into the admissions office first. He said calmly, "They are not ghosts... at least the ones standing here are not."
"You've also been possessed? It's over, let's wait for death."
The boy put down the shovel in despair, but found that the "BOSS" in the room did not attack him. When the smoke and dust dissipated, a row of young girls' faces were revealed.
Boy: “???”
Just as he was stunned, a large hand covered in black paint suddenly emerged from the ground and quickly grabbed his legs! Before the boy could react, a hammer arrived faster than his teammates' support, and the ghost hand was smashed into black mud in the blink of an eye.
Tang Xinjue picked up the hammer and nodded to him: "Male dormitory candidate?"
The fussy buzz cut boy: "...You, you're really not a monster?"
Zheng Wanqing rushed over and raised her right arm to punch the boy. The wind from her fist passed in front of the boy's suddenly widened eyes and landed heavily on the new ghost hand that quietly formed in the air. "Of course not! We are the candidates from the female dormitory, and we are here to fight monsters with you!"
Zheng Wanqing pointed to the corner where the Dean of Academic Affairs was trying to hide himself, "Look, do you see that? The real BOSS of the Academic Affairs Office is over there."
She and Tang Xinjue came over one after another not to explain their identities. They ignored the boy with a crew cut and a head full of question marks, and at the same time pulled up No. 7 who was trapped in the darkness, broke all the evil hands that were entangled with her, and helped No. 7 regain sensation in her legs.
The boy who came in first also lent a hand, and when No. 7 stood up, he turned around and walked towards the Dean of Academic Affairs with a clear goal.
The Dean of Academic Affairs seemed to know him, and his face immediately turned pale: "Students who do not abide by the school spirit and rules... you have violated the rules! You will be punished most severely! You will regret it for the rest of your life, you you you..."
The boy really stopped.
The Dean of Academic Affairs didn't expect that his threat would actually work. He was overjoyed and was about to continue, but he felt a chill on the top of his scalp.
“Hehehe…”
“Hehe…”
The girl's malicious laughter floated into her ears, as if it was right next to her ears... The Dean of Academic Affairs looked up and saw a bruised and swollen face.
It dropped from the roof in a suspended manner, and grinned less than ten centimeters above the head: "Long time no see, Director Zhang. Do you still remember who I am?"
The first scream since the room was opened finally fired the first shot in the Dean of Academic Affairs' collapse.
The ceiling barrier was shattered, the walls and the ground turned into thick slurry, and the evil ghost hell reappeared on earth.
Countless girls who died in tragic ways crawled into the house, opened their arms and grabbed the dean of academic affairs, recounted their unforgettable memories, and affectionately let the dean experience what they had experienced.
The howling wind made it almost impossible to stand in the room. Tang Xinjue held his roommate's hand. The most urgent thing now was to get rid of the crazy attacking ghost hands and not be dragged underground by them. Others also looked for a place to stay. Fortunately, the experience of fighting the black liquid all day had given them skilled fighting skills, and they could not lose out even when wandering among the ghost hands.
But for the male candidates who had just entered the room, the situation was not so optimistic.
"Brother Shi, wait for me... What the hell! What are these? Why are there so many?"
"Obviously, these are all variants of Boss Black Blood." The companion explained to the shaved boy, but he opened his mouth wide and pointed at the ceiling again: "Oh my god, these are ghosts, right? How come there are more of them than those perverts in the student union?"
"Student Union?"
The ghost in the female dormitory, who had been focused on the Dean of Academic Affairs, was aroused by the special term. His neck snapped and turned 180 degrees. Two streams of blood and tears flowed from his black eye sockets: "What did you say?"
The buzz cut boy: "...I'm sorry, I didn't say anything."
"The student union stabbed my eyes and left me starving outside a cupboard full of food... I want to find them, where are they?"
The blind female ghost shed tears of blood and approached step by step. The short-haired boy did not dare to attack rashly, and could only ask for help from the female dormitory candidate who was already here: "Who can help me, what is going on?"
There was a group of ghosts above, a group of ghosts underground, and ghosts in the middle. Suddenly, another group of girls appeared, claiming to be candidates as well... He was going crazy!
A clear and gentle female voice came from nearby: "Just tell the truth."
The man with short hair was stunned and looked at Tang Xinjue: "Tell me the truth?"
"That's right." Tang Xinjue swung up the hammer that was thicker than his thigh and smashed another ghost hand, splashing black liquid onto the passing female ghost. The pupils of the short-haired man shrank, but he was shocked to find that the female ghost did not show any cruelty, but just wiped it with disgust and continued to crawl towards the Dean of Academic Affairs.
The guy with the short hair didn't know if he was fooled by this crappy copy. He surprisingly felt that these female ghosts seemed to have no hostility towards the candidates. But how was it possible?
The tragic ending of the fight in the men's dormitory suddenly came to his mind. The guy with the crew cut shuddered and slowly raised the shovel, ready to fight to the death with the female ghost who had turned into a fierce ghost in front of him.
"Han Ying."
At this moment, "Brother Shi", who had been called the whole time, finally turned around and calmly called out the name of the boy with the buzz cut: "Don't attack them, communicate with them."
"ah?"
"These ghosts in the girls' dormitory have no ill will towards us. It can be said that their main ill will is not towards us." The boy lowered his eyes and turned the rectangular metal object in his hand. "For different people, the test is different."
The ghosts that seemed extremely cruel and evil to them might not be so to another group of candidates. They benefited from the battlefield opened up by others, but they also had to abide by the rules of others.
Han Ying scratched his head doubtfully, and tentatively said to the ghost of the blind girl, "Well, I told you, the student union was sent to kill us. We just killed them in the punishment room, but maybe not all of them died. If you really want revenge, then, go to the next door and take a look?"
The female ghost turned her head, and a gust of wind actually blew into the next room. Many ghost shadows also rushed in. In a moment, several screaming afterimages were dragged out. They were the student union ghosts who had not yet died.
"Hehehe, no one can escape, everyone has to be neat and tidy."
More and more ghosts entered the room, the Dean of Academic Affairs' screams became louder and louder, and the ghost's dying hands became more and more crazy.
Tang Xin Jue had just helped Guo Guo break free from a round of attacks when he heard the Dean of Academic Affairs screaming hysterically:
"Don't kill me! Save me! I will repay you. I will pay you a reward that will definitely satisfy you—"
Seeing Tang Xinjue turn around, Zhang You and the other two also looked back: "What's wrong?"
Tang Xin Jue: "Did you hear the sound?"
The roommate was even more confused: "What sound? I didn't hear it."
When the same question was asked to Jiang Lan and others, they all shook their heads. They could only hear cries and howls, but no pleas for mercy.
In Tang Xinjue's hearing, the Dean of Academic Affairs was still trying to persuade him earnestly, constantly emphasizing how precious the gift he was giving was, and that it was a fortune that even the students and ghosts would not be able to accumulate in a hundred years.
"Really?"
"Brother Shi", who had been watching it quietly until now, suddenly spoke. The sound was fleeting in the air, and seemed to be accompanied by a short chuckle.
Tang Xinjue suddenly realized that this person could also hear the Dean's voice. And among all the people present, it seemed that only the two of them could hear it.
The Dean of Academic Affairs still did not give up: "Don't you want it? Your friend should not be happy, I can feel his life coming to you, you are too late to save him, if I die, he will die too!"
The boy shook his head: "If I want to take your things, I don't have to make a deal with you. I haven't waited so long to make a deal with you."
The Dean's expression changed drastically. As it screamed, the ghost hands that were smashed by the students reassembled one by one, forming a flat, huge human skin clinging to the wall. This human skin squirmed and tried to wrap the whole room, as if it was swallowing them up and dragging everyone down with it before it perished.
"This boss is more difficult than I thought."
With Jiang Lan's help, Ke Ke walked to Tang Xin Jue and said breathlessly, "Could you cooperate?"
Tang Xinjue understood what he meant.
The place was temporarily handed over to Zheng Wanqing, Zhang You and others for control. Tang Xinjue let go and concentrated his mental power, guiding them little by little to Ke Ke.
Keke's physique is already very strong, but because her supernatural power is beyond belief and has no limits, each use of it consumes a lot of energy and causes a long period of weakness. Therefore, she either doesn't use it at all or only uses it once in a copy.
In order to use it a second time without damaging the foundation of life... one must use some method to replenish the consumed spirit.
Tang Xin Jue, who masters psychic powers, can do just that.
The black human skin was still devouring, and the male dormitory candidates quickly joined the battlefield after understanding the situation. They understood one thing: anyone with a human shape in the room was a friendly force that could not move, and anyone without a human shape was a monster. Only when the biggest monster, the Dean of Academic Affairs, died, could everything be solved.
And when everything is resolved...
Keke opened her eyes, and they were bloodshot due to the extra infusion of mental energy, but this was no longer her concern.
She spoke softly:
"Seeing is believing, speaking is believing. From now on, the damage that student ghosts can do to you will increase significantly, and your last struggle will be meaningless."
"You will die."
Whether as a human or a ghost, whether in reality or in a game, it is true disappearance and death.
The Dean of Academic Affairs was already doomed to die, and what they had to do was to fast-forward the process.
The Dean of Academic Affairs' eyes bulged out.
It no longer looked human, and all that was left was a piece of nearly transparent skin, which had become extremely tattered due to the accumulation of the tragic experiences of all the students. It opened its mouth silently, wanting to utter a final curse with resentment.
The boy named Shi, who had been silent all this time, suddenly raised the metal in his hand, and a large amount of mist sprayed out of it. Only then did the people around him see clearly that it was a spray canister.
The Dean of Academic Affairs was mute and could no longer speak after being covered by the mist. However, at this moment, the female ghosts that had gathered around him stopped attacking.
It seemed as if an invisible force fell upon them. The ghosts looked at each other, and then looked at the human girl together.
Keke had been helped to sit on the ground, and Tang Xinjue nodded to them.
Then the ghosts also laughed, and their hideous figures disappeared into the air.
The next second, a young and complete figure walked out.
The female ghosts turned into their appearances in their previous lives. Some wore dresses, some wore jeans, and some wore Hanfu skirts and adjusted the hairpins on their heads embarrassedly... From the luggage and backpacks, it can be identified that this seems to be the scene when they first came to school.
Seeing the ghost of a girl in this state, the Dean of Academic Affairs was more frightened than seeing a ghost. His eyes rolled wildly in fear, but his body remained motionless. He could not move.
The students who came to "enroll" seemed to have discovered the presence of the Dean of Academic Affairs. They walked over with curiosity and nervousness, asking, "Is this the Red Heart College?"
The Dean of Academic Affairs wanted to deny it, but his mouth opened uncontrollably and he rustled, "Yes."
"That's great, this is where we are looking..."
The girls laughed.
They picked up the hard pens and contract papers and said to the Dean of Academic Affairs: "Our enrollment contracts can no longer be modified. We have no choice but to sign graduation contracts. Thank you for your hard work, teacher."
Student Jiang walked out of the crowd. She was wearing a youthful sportswear and had her ponytail lifted to her shoulders. Then she smiled and stabbed the pen hard. The pen pierced deeply into the head of the Dean of Academic Affairs.
"The teacher's soul is just right for us to sign."
“No, no—”
Tang Xin Jue watched from afar with a calm look: "Director Zhang, from the moment you were dragged into the game and turned into ghosts, you should have foreseen what would happen today."
The girls on both sides grabbed the Dean's arms as he screamed, and then pulled hard, tearing him in half like tearing paper. His internal organs and bones covered in black liquid fell to the ground, and his skin was torn into countless pieces, all densely signed with the students' names.
The black paint covering the entire room collapsed and turned into ordinary pus, no longer having any attack power.
All the obsessions finally paid off.
Zhang You reminded: "We still need a sanitation inspection before we can leave the dungeon."
Health inspections required approval from the Academic Affairs Office or the Student Union Dormitory Management. Now that they are both dead, the authority has naturally shifted.
The female ghosts clapped their hands and laughed: "This is so easy!"
They tore off a piece of the Dean's skin, and the skin became a whiteboard. Student Jiang wrote with a big brush:
[917 Dormitory Hygiene Inspection: Full marks!]
The male dormitory candidates quickly said, "There are also us!"
Student Jiang glanced at it and said, "Please wait while I find another piece of skin..."
Where no one was paying attention, the tall and thin boy walked to where a pile of internal organs were bubbling and began to rummage inside.
Tang Xin Jue felt No. 7 pulling his arm. The girl said expressionlessly, "After the ghost boss is completely killed, the item will be dropped. Whoever gets it will own it."
They fought hard and passed the levels, so it is not right or reasonable for them to let the boys take all the extra rewards.
Seeing the girls looking over, the male dormitory candidates' scalps tightened, and the crew-haired boy immediately distanced himself from the matter: "If you want to grab it, go and grab it with Shi An! We just want to wait until the level is cleared to take our injured roommate back. Don't get involved in your 1V1 solo!"
Most of the people in both dormitories were exhausted by this time, and only relied on their willpower to avoid shock. They could not withstand any more involution.
No. 7 said decisively: "I can't beat him."
Her estimation of strength has always been accurate.
Tang Xinjue looked at the others again and they had the same attitude.
Jiang Lan said bluntly: "If only one of our dormitories gets the reward, it should be you. You are the only one who has the energy to fight for it."
"..." Tang Xinjue smiled: "Thank you."
Before she finished her words, she had already flashed to the dead body of the Dean of Academic Affairs, and at the moment when his organs exploded, she took away several things that fell out from inside!
The boy was not surprised that someone came to compete for it, but he did not expect that he was really faster. Even though he had the upper hand, he still only got half of it.
He reached out to grab it without hesitation, and Tang Xinjue also slapped him back. After a brief fight, the two took a few steps back and saw clearly the items in each other's hands.
The boy had a bottle of blood and a pen in his hand, while Tang Xinjue had a bundle of red thread and a piece of yellow paper in his hand.
The Dean of Academic Affairs has four kinds of props hidden in his body. No wonder he was protected at every level until the end.
The boy didn't seem to want to give up the remaining two items. The spray immediately sprayed out from the props in his hand. Tang Xinjue had already held his breath and prepared himself, but he still smelled a strange smell -
It's a green tea smell that's not fragrant, but rather a bit pungent.
But as the mist spread, nothing happened around him, even when he used his mental power to check. Tang Xinjue frowned: "Are you purifying the air?"
Boy: “…”
He didn't expect this result. His face, which was not clearly visible in the mist and dust, raised his eyebrows in surprise. At the same time, he quickly shook the prop in his hand, and liquid was sprayed out. The blue liquid condensed into a cold ice cone in the air, which was avoided by Tang Xin Jue and pierced into the ground and quickly turned into a thin film, firmly fixing an area of nearly one square meter. The black liquid on the ground also evaporated in an instant under the film.
The other party had a supernatural item that combined attack, defense and auxiliary. Tang Xinjue understood it clearly. Except for the strange use of the spray, the other properties must be very strong, so he had the confidence to fight for it.
It's a pity that the toilet plunger is not in my hand now. Tang Xinjue put the props into the storage ring and held the hammer with both hands.
The boy paused for a moment, looking at the huge hammer which had a great visual impact: "..."
He didn't know why Tang Xin Jue was immune to the spray. After weighing the situation, he didn't continue to attack. Instead, he said, "I want these items. If you don't need them, I can exchange them for other items."
Tang Xin Jue smiled and said, "When I saw these props, I had to have them."
Whether it was the red string or the yellow paper, they reminded her of something, and she vaguely understood why the boy was so obsessed with these dropped items.
Both of them have gentle and peaceful voices, and their conversation sounds harmonious, almost like old friends chatting - if you ignore the weapons in their hands.
Perhaps it was because the air was filled with spray and water vapor, which just wiped away the floating dust, and everyone was finally able to see each other's appearance clearly.
The boy's eyes fell on Tang Xinjue's face, and he was suddenly startled: "...Tang Xinjue?"
Tang Xinjue frowned when he heard this.
She remembered that the man with the short hair called the boy "Shi'an", but she didn't remember knowing anyone with that name.
The boy's face was definitely not the type that looked like everyone else's. Tang Xinjue briefly scanned it in his memory and confirmed that he didn't know him.
Shi An was about to say something, but the female ghost suddenly slapped out a new white board: "It's done!"
"Go back and hang the board in any corridor outside the dormitory. It means you have passed the inspection and you can leave!"
The other female ghosts chirped: "Let's go, let's go, we have to go too!"
"We're leaving too, really?"
"That's right!"
“Yeah!”
The female ghosts chatted happily with each other, completely ignoring the existence of the candidates.
At the same time, a strange boy with an anxious look on his face ran out from the hole connecting to another room: "Old Gong can't hold on any longer!"
Shi An's expression changed, and he turned around and rushed back with the other boys. On the girls' side, everyone also helped No. 5 and the others to leave.
The two sides met briefly, and without much time to communicate, they hurriedly separated and went their separate ways.
"Let's go." Tang Xinjue stopped thinking and followed behind his roommate.
The black and red doors they had come in through were reopened. They stepped into the familiar corridor and the moment they hung up the notice board, No. 5 suddenly shouted, "By the way! I haven't told you our name yet!"
Tang Xinjue turned his head in response, and the feeling of weightlessness and darkness hit him in the next moment.
