Cold, really too cold.

The temperature in the whole body is rapidly losing, as if entering a refrigerator in the middle of winter. It's so cold that one can't help but chatter his teeth.

Even wrapping the clothes tightly has no effect at all, because it is not a simple drop in temperature, but the Yin Qi that is so cold that it cannot be resisted, like maggots on the tarsus, cold to the very bones.

Not only was it cold, there was even an uncontrollable feeling of fear rising from the bottom of my heart.

The air gradually became cold and damp, and the Yin Qi was about to turn into reality, as if mist was condensing in the air, carrying a frightening and dangerous aura.

Obviously nothing has appeared, but this bleakness alone makes it feel as if the whole world is so helpless and small, as if it vaguely sees some terrifying behemoth in front of it, making all existence so powerless.

He couldn't even muster the slightest bit of resistance, as if even resistance was like a mayfly shaking a tree, it had no effect at all.

All the players felt their hearts sinking to the bottom, and their expressions were not pretty, including Pei Yan and Li Shuyang, who always seemed to be staying out of the situation.

Although I haven't seen a ghost yet, the Yin Qi is so strong that it is obviously unimaginably powerful.

I'm afraid they will really die here today.

This is definitely not a ghost that should appear in an intermediate copy.

Even if this dungeon still has certain restrictions on the ghost and can barely be considered an intermediate dungeon, as long as the ghost gets rid of this restriction, then this dungeon will most likely become an advanced dungeon.

Although players cannot see the dungeon information in the dungeon, they can still guess it.

This prayer for blessing at twelve o'clock at midnight is like a kind of sacrifice, maybe... it can allow the ghost to slowly get rid of the restrictions on 'him'.

The side quests released in this dungeon are like... raising ghosts.

Use players to raise ghosts.

Ruan Qing also thought of this, but he didn't think it was true, because although the teacher and classmates' eyes were frightened and panicked, the trace of surprise mixed in them was not fake.

Apparently they were also surprised by this turn of events.

In other words, this powerful monster has never appeared before, only this time.

In other words, it's not that it didn't appear, at least it shouldn't have appeared during this time period, that's why they were so surprised.

Is it a matter of luck? Or... did they do something different from before?

Ruan Qing thought carefully about the whole process of praying for blessings, and it seemed that they did not do anything special.

Did other players do something secretly?

But no matter what they did, they are now in an extremely dangerous state, because it is difficult to judge what will happen after the powerful monster arrives.

And... this smell is so familiar, giving Ruan Qing a bad premonition.

Ruan Qing looked up at the teacher and raised his hand again, as if he didn't notice the thick yin energy. "Teacher, the exam is over. Can our classmates with higher than average scores leave?"

The teacher looked at Ruan Qing intently for a few seconds, then finally tilted his head and showed a bright smile, "Of course."

"But... you have to give me something." After the teacher finished speaking, his figure instantly appeared beside Ruan Qing, and he reached out and pulled out a piece of Ruan Qing's hair.

Obviously the thing he was talking about was Ruan Qing’s hair. Note

Ruan Qing shrank while covering the place where the hair was pulled out, and tightened his thin lips when looking at the hair in the teacher's hand, but in the end he said nothing.

Just when the classroom was getting darker and darker, a feeling of dizziness came. Ruan Qing's vision went dark for a moment. Before he could react, someone grabbed his hand and then hugged him.

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It was pitch black all around, without a trace of light, but the smell was very familiar.

They are now...back to the first grade of high school?

Before Ruan Qing could think clearly, footsteps sounded, and the person holding him began to run, and it was not just the footsteps of one person, but several people.

The number of people seems...wrong!

Ruan Qing remembered everyone's score and knew exactly how many people had exceeded the class average, but there seemed to be three more people.

He remembered that three people died in the examination room.

Of course, it is also possible that some players with lower than average scores escaped from that weird examination room.

It was too dark, and Ruan Qing couldn't tell what was going on.

Probably because it was too dark to see, someone bumped into the table while running, making a "squeaking" sound and a muffled sound.

Ruan Qing's heart sank, that voice should be that of the ordinary classmate who had died.

There is no need to guess anymore about the other two people, they are most likely the two people who died in the examination room.

They were replaced, like monsters in the mirror.

The black fog outside the window dissipated at some point, revealing the moon hanging in mid-air, slightly illuminating the entire No. 1 High School. Although not bright enough, it dissipated the coldness and fear to a certain extent.

Only then did the others see the three people in the team who were supposed to be dead reappearing. Everyone had horror in their eyes, but they didn't say anything. They were just wary of these three people.

Just when several people had already run into the corridor, Ruan Qing spoke, his voice somewhat inexplicably weak, "Put me down."

Xiao Shiyi paused for a moment, finally stopped and let Ruan Qing down.

Others also paused and looked back at Ruan Qing.

Ruan Qing ignored the looks of several people. He took out his mobile phone and checked. There was already a signal, and then he walked back without hesitation.

Xiao Shiyi stretched out his hand to stop him, but in the end he retracted his hand and let Ruan Qing walk to the door of the classroom of Class 1, Senior High School.

Ruan Qing turned on the classroom lights.

The lights in the classroom are incandescent lamps that can easily illuminate the entire classroom.

There were a few white candles scattered on the ground in the classroom, and some tables and chairs were a little crooked, as if a student had caused chaos in the classroom.

There was nothing special about it, as if everything just happened was a dream they had.

But all this was obviously not a dream, because except for a few of them who were higher than usual and the three who died, everyone else was missing.

Including Pei Yan, who Ruan Qing thinks is very strong.

Ruan Qing walked to the classroom wall without saying a word, then stepped on the stool and stood on the table, taking down the famous quote hanging on the wall.

After the painting was taken down, the white wall was revealed.

Xiao Shiyi looked at Ruan Qing's movements with some confusion, "Brother Su, what's wrong?"

Ruan Qing pursed her lips and looked down at Xiao Shiyi, "Is there... a mirror in your classroom?"

Xiao Shiyi's eyes narrowed for a moment, and finally he spoke slowly and with a very firm tone, "No, we don't have mirrors in the classroom."

Ruan Qing looked around the classroom, as if he didn't believe Xiao Shiyi's words, got down from the table, walked to the place where the second famous quote was, stepped on the table again and took down the painting.

Xiao Shiyi and Mo Ran didn't know what they thought of, so they went up to help take down the paintings.

Although the others didn't know why, they also helped to take down all the hanging paintings in the classroom.

The walls below the paintings are all white, there is nothing unusual about them, and there are no mirrors.

Ruan Qing fell into deep thought. Did he guess wrong?

Ruan Qing finally focused his attention on the wall at the end. There were no paintings hanging on that wall, and all the paintings and text were written with pens.

After looking at it for a few times, he finally walked slowly to the wall, stretched out his hand to touch the wall, and then knocked.

Ruan Qing's hand paused, and finally he walked to the left wall and knocked again.

The sound was very abrupt in this silent night. There was a slight difference between the two sounds, but it was not very obvious and difficult to distinguish.

Xiao Shiyi walked to the back of the classroom and knocked on the wall, while Ruan Qing also knocked on the wall again.

This time the sound sounded very close to each other, and everyone could hear the difference.

The sound from the wall behind the classroom is muffled, as if there is...a mezzanine.

Xiao Shiyi's eyes darkened, he picked up a chair next to him and slammed it against the wall. The moment the wall and chair collided, the chair immediately fell apart, leaving only the edge of the chair in Xiao Shiyi's hand.

A hole was also punched out in the wall, and for a moment it seemed as if something was inside, reflecting the lights in the classroom.

That's... a mirror.

The mirror was like an eye, reflecting everyone in the classroom strangely, sending chills down the spine.

Seeing this, Xiao Shiyi's pupils shrank slightly, and Mo Ran pulled him away, then picked up a book next to him and pressed it on.

Xiao Shiyi also reacted. He took out some tape from someone's desk and stuck the books on the wall. He even used two desks to press against the wall behind him.

Ruan Qing was not too surprised when he saw the mirror.

After all, the feeling he gave him after the exam just faded away was particularly similar to the feeling he had when he met 'himself' in the toilet.

But the difference is that the monster in the mirror came out at that time, and they seemed to have...entered the world in the mirror, so there was no signal on their mobile phones, and they seemed to have returned to the first class of high school in the past.

Ruan Qing was not sure, but his intuition told him that his guess was most likely right.

At twelve o'clock at midnight, only his white candle was not extinguished. He was the chosen one, and the one who chose him was most likely the monster in the mirror.

Maybe the monster in the mirror needs an opportunity to leave the mirror, such as looking in the mirror for a certain period of time, or praying for death in the examination room at midnight.

After all, it is impossible for high school students to look in the mirror every day at school, and the duration may not reach that limit at all, or the monsters that appear based on the duration of looking in the mirror will be very limited, such as the time problem.

But if someone dies in the examination room because he participated in praying for blessings at midnight, and the monster comes out with his body in his hand, I'm afraid there are no restrictions in mind.
To be continued...