Just like the previous two times, the eerie and eerie tone repeated the most basic rules of the world inside the building.

Yan Wei listened boredly until he finally heard the introduction to the copy.

[The number of layers in this copy: 19.]

[The location of this instance: School of Death.]

[Current player data: body index 84, perception 161, highest level 7, points 243.]

[All players have arrived and the instance is open.]

[In the dungeon, players cannot kill each other.]

[…]

Yan Wei immediately glanced at the skill status on the information panel - immortal state.

Sure enough, whatever state he was in every time he left the dungeon, he would be in an immortal state the next time he entered the dungeon. He was in an immortal state when he left Ankang Town, so he was also in an immortal state on the first day he entered the mobile dungeon.

The sound from the floor continues.

[After judgment, your copy this time will be counted as the third consecutive time to lift the building, and you will receive permanent skill rewards. The rewards are given based on the player's performance in previous copies and outstanding strengths, and the rarity is determined by the player's potential.]

[Congratulations to the player for obtaining the feedback permanent skill: Perception Burst. Skill function: Players with this skill can mentally communicate with the selected player within a range of three hundred meters. Communication requires the player's physical strength, and the communication time is determined by the player's basic data.

Determined, the higher the player's physical data, the longer the communication time can be maintained. Skill classification: rare auxiliary skills.]

Yan Wei was overjoyed.

Sure enough, it was a skill that was rewarded based on his attributes. This was a timely help. What he needed most was a skill that could convey information without face-to-face communication or even speaking.

Although the time is limited and the use is limited, the help it brings is not low. In this way, in this copy, he can be in Yuemang but have more opportunities to exchange news with Yan Mingguang.

By the time Yan Wei understood this auxiliary skill, Lou's prompt tone had ended.

My eyes gradually became brighter.

The clouds spread out, the sun shines from the east, the golden thread cuts through the fresh air, and the cool wind passes slowly.

The spacious and majestic school gate stands behind an empty square. Next to the large electric iron gate is the name of the school in large letters - Chenxi High School.

No wonder there is an age limit, the original copy location is on a high school campus.

From this point of view, the reason why this mobile version is open to a hundred players every once in a while is because the background of the copy is a campus with a large number of people.

On the peaceful and quiet square, players appeared one after another. Due to the age limit of the dungeon, all the players were very young. Yan Wei was also among them. He took a glance and saw Yan Mingguang and other familiar faces. Of course, this group of people was extremely large.

Most of the faces in the mobile notebooks were unknown to Yan Wei. The only ones he knew were Yan Mingguang, Lin Zhen, Yu Feizhou, the seed player he worked with Yan Mingguang, and the Yuemang people who followed Li Qing.

The scene was completely silent.

They are all potential players who have the courage to enter a mobile version of Ten Deaths and No Lives. Among them, there are many other organizations who heard the news and came to look for the seeds of legendary items. Although there were many players present, no one was talking to them.

The players just looked at each other in silence, each gathering towards their own team.

Yan Wei had "taken refuge" in Yuemang at this moment. He pretended to avoid Yan Mingguang's gaze and walked quickly to Li Qing and others.

Li Qing had been staring at the actions of Yan Wei and Yan Mingguang without any trace since he came in. At this moment, seeing the atmosphere between the two of them, he was obviously satisfied. He flipped his hair, smiled meaningfully, and directly reached out to hold his hand.

Yan Wei looked over his shoulder and whispered softly: "Yan did come in... He looks quite fierce. You said he would take risks for another friend, so maybe he didn't blame you for running away."

Yan Wei smiled coquettishly: "What you said..."

Li Qing felt relieved when he saw his guilty, panic and embarrassed look.

At the gate of Chenxi High School, all the players who participated in the opening of this mobile book have already arrived.

Yan Mingguang stood not far away, and the eyes of the person looking at Yuemang seemed to be wrapped with sharp blades, cold but sharp. Lin Zhen and Yu Feizhou also brought a few players with them this time, and led them to Yan Mingguang's side. The rest

The players have gradually divided into several groups. They are obviously what Lin Zhen said before, the organized players who came in for the ultra-high rewards of the mobile book and the possible legendary items.

Yan Wei kept the situation in mind, and the sound from the building sounded again.

[It has been detected that the number of medals for the best players present has exceeded the normal value for the number of best players on the current floor, and the gambling floor mechanism is turned on.]

[…]

[The plot line of the dungeon has been officially launched. All players are asked to play the role of new students and go through the admission procedures under the guidance of the NPC, and must not reveal the existence of concepts such as the building and the dungeon. During the dungeon, players are not allowed to leave Chenxi High School.]

[Those who violate the above will be directly eliminated.]

The gate of Chenxi High School opened slowly and automatically. Several teachers in work uniforms came out carrying tables, and teachers carried boxes with school uniforms. The NPC set up a simple registration desk at the school gate, numbly

He shouted: "Queue up and register. Classes and dormitories will be assigned according to the order in the queue. After getting your school uniform, go back to the dormitory to get some rest. Go to class on time tomorrow."

This arrangement at the beginning of the instance must not be disobeyed. All players, together with their teammates, lined up in groups in front of the registration desk.

Yan Wei had an idea in his heart.

From this point of view, the players who entered before should also have entered the school in this way. If Gao Ming is still alive, he must be among the previous batch of "students" who entered the school.

The sound from the floor continues.

[In recent years, Chenxi High School has been experiencing frequent student deaths, and the circumstances of student death are also strange. In order to supplement the number of dead students, Chenxi High School has to continue to recruit new students, but there are still students who die suddenly, and even teachers are killed, which scares people crazy.]

[As a freshman at Chenxi High School, in order to survive for yourself, and in order to completely end the curse-like death fate of all students at Chenxi High School, you begin to investigate and find a way to relieve all this.]

[If the crack is successful, you will completely end the current mobile version and leave alive.]

[If the crack fails, the danger hidden in Chenxi High School will hang over every student step by step, causing them to die one by one... step by step.]

[Please note that from this moment on, death will come to you at any time.]

[Players please actively look for ladders and try to survive.]

When all players lined up to register, they listened to the basic introduction of this mobile book word for word.

Neng Lou could directly notify the background that this so-called death that could come at any time was definitely not a child's play. Except for Lin Zhen who smiled and whistled, the other players lined up with more or less serious faces.

Li Qing directly dragged Yan Wei, and the person leading Yue Ming lined up behind Yan Mingguang and others - the dormitory and classes were arranged according to the order of queuing. This person obviously wanted to get closer to Yan Mingguang and have more opportunities to deal with Yan Mingguang.

.

Li Qing thought that there would be more opportunities to deal with Yan Mingguang closer, and Yan Wei also thought that there would be more opportunities for the two of them to join forces to deceive Yuemang. Naturally, he was so happy, and was "forced" to row by Li Qing with a trembling and trembling appearance.

Not far behind Yan Mingguang.

All the players entered the team in twos and threes and formed a long queue. Registration had already begun in front of them.

suddenly——

In front of the registration desk, a player with a cookie in his mouth had just completed the freshman registration, weighed his school uniform in his hands, and just turned around to leave the team, but suddenly he let out a heart-rending howl!

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--!!!!"

The expressions of all the players present changed!

Behind him, a player who was obviously from the same organization as him took out the ghost exorcism tools and tried to save the person, but before he could take action, the man's screams stopped abruptly in less than a second.

From his wide-open mouth, a pale ghost hand covered with intestinal fluid, blood, and food residue stretched out and stuck his throat. As soon as the ghost hand came out of the man's mouth, his wrist lowered in an extremely weird arc.

With a single bend, he scratched the player's chest and crushed his heart in an instant!

All this was just a flash of lightning. The ghost hand killed people so fast that there was no time to react. When the ghost exorcism tool hit the player, his chest was already splattered with blood, his throat was broken, and his lips were broken.

Was torn apart.

The ghost hand also quickly disappeared the moment it was hit by the ghost exorcism tool.

The player's body fell to the ground stiff but weakly, his eyes were still wide open, and his face was full of pain and disbelief.

The dungeon had just started, and most of the players hadn't even entered Chenxi High School, and a player died suddenly and tragically.

The blood from the broken heart just now spattered on the bodies of several players around, and even splashed on the registration table. But the registration teacher just turned pale, numbly wiped the blood from his face with his sleeves, and said coldly: "

Please be safe, new students, next one."

These teachers were not surprised at all by the dead people, as if they were used to it.

Everyone present looked solemn, but no one lost their composure - they were all players who dared to enter the mobile version, and few of them were losers.

"Yeah," Lin Zhen smiled and took a deep breath, "The smell of blood... is really interesting."

As "one of the few losers" present, Yan Wei mentally recorded all the details in front of him, his eyes rolled around, and his good-looking face was full of panic at the moment. He pulled Li Qing and asked timidly and quietly:

"Brother Li, someone died inexplicably right from the beginning... You, you said you would protect me..."

Li Qing smiled gently and said meaningfully: "Of course, you are the person who knows Yan best. Yan is not dead yet, how can I bear to let you die."

But if yan died...

He glanced at Yan Wei, and then his eyes fell on Yan Mingguang.

Yan Mingguang felt Li Qing's sinister gaze and looked over calmly, meeting Li Qing's eyes.

Li Qing raised his hand and pointed at the mutilated corpse on the ground that no one dared to touch, and then pointed at Yan Mingguang. The meaning was very obvious - Yan Mingguang would be the one to die tragically sooner or later.

Yan Mingguang raised his eyelids and glanced at Yan Wei. There was nothing strange on his face, as if he really didn't take Yan Wei seriously.

The next moment, a dart suddenly came out of Yan Mingguang's hand and flew directly towards Li Qing's eyebrows!

Li Qing never expected that under the invisible pressure of a player who had just died, Yan Mingguang was still not afraid of triggering the death condition and actually dared to take action directly. His expression suddenly changed, and he subconsciously dodged the dart to the side.

However, when the dart was about to approach Li Qing, it turned slightly and avoided Li Qing. It flew through the air with a "whoosh" sound and nailed hard on the iron door not far away. Yan Mingguang withdrew his gaze.
To be continued...