The players were inexplicable, but deep in their hearts they breathed a sigh of relief.
These guys may not be as powerful as any of the students, but the fear they bring to people is much higher than that of the students.
However, before long, the living dead who fell to the ground got up again.
Bang——
The sound of banging on the door resumed, and the severed hand in the corner struggled to crawl toward the players.
The joy they had just risen suddenly froze on their faces.
…
"Resurgam?" Transparent Bridge learned the sentence awkwardly.
Mu Su nodded.
"What about the other sentence?" she asked again.
"magruser." Musu said.
…
A few seconds later, the living dead outside the window collapsed again.
At this point, the player hasn't even had time to feel fear again.
Life was full of ups and downs. Lord Grim felt absurd in his heart and murmured: "What on earth are they?"
"I said it before, it's the living dead." Moyu had to repeat it.
Lord Grim looked at Moyu: "The key is why they got up again!"
Moyu said seriously: "Because we are the living dead! We are always dead and sometimes alive!"
Just as he was talking, Moyu pointed downstairs and exclaimed: "Look, they have come to life again and fallen down again."
Rather than saying that they came back to life, it was better to say that the living dead people bounced like an electric shock.
…
"Resurgam and magruser represent return and departure, right?"
Musu gave a thumbs up: "It's very accurate. But resurgam doesn't always have to be pronounced as rua."
…
"It's up again..." Moyu murmured as he looked downstairs and said feebly: "Are they low on battery?"
As the voice spoke, they fell down again.
Bang——
The door was knocked and there was no movement.
…
"Magruser." Transparent Bridge suddenly said the leaving spell again, and then explained: "I'm a little uneasy, so I'd better let something lie where it belongs."
Just in case, the transparent bridge cut to the chat group, and he was relieved after seeing Lord Grim without speaking.
How did she know that Lord Grim didn't have time to say it.
The rest of the diary was empty. After closing it and putting it back in place, Transparent Bridge's eyes fell on the Rubik's Cube that Mu Su had played with before. Then Xinsheng reached out to take it out of curiosity, and shook it with a stiff movement.
"What's this?"
Mu Su said in disgust: "The Rubik's Cube is one of the most disgusting inventions in human history, second only to safety pants. Einstein once said that I would rather write the theory of relativity than play with this crap."
Transparent Bridge raised his head and rolled his eyes at him: "I'm pretty sure Einstein never said such a thing."
The hands kept twisting, from being stiff to becoming more and more proficient. In less than a minute, the transparent bridge was pieced together while Musu was stunned.
Transparent Bridge rarely showed any emotion, raising his head slightly with a little pride. It was rare to see Mu Su shocked.
Musu pointed at the transparent bridge, trembling constantly, and his lips squirmed: "You...how did you do it!"
"Is there any problem?" Transparent Bridge's eyes were filled with doubts.
Mu Su covered her mouth in pain and couldn't bear to look straight and turned her head: "Look at what's written on the red side."
Transparent Bridge turned over the Rubik's Cube and saw a line of English pieced together on the red side.
【Don't restore it】
Transparent Bridge squinted his eyes: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"You didn't ask earlier?"
She held her breath slightly and listened for a moment.
"It's very quiet..." She breathed out: "Fortunately, nothing will really happen."
She threw the assembled Rubik's Cube back into place.
…
"They won't get up again, will they?"
The players waited quietly. Perhaps a minute had passed, perhaps more than ten minutes had passed. The fallen living dead remained motionless, and neither did the severed arm that crawled to the middle of the office.
Moyu encouraged Jun Moxiao: "How many times should you shout at it?"
Sheng Yueguang on the side also said in confusion: "Aren't these dozens of guys just second-year students?"
Moyu chuckled: "Whose student crawled out of the ground? What do you think the potatoes are?"
Lord Grim looked sideways, why is this guy a bit like Mu Su? He was knocked unconscious by the Spoon Killer?
Although there is some truth in what he said.
Without the transparent bridge, players who are used to following orders are at a loss as to what to do.
Before they could get over the shock caused by the living dead, mutations occurred again. Players were shocked to realize that their surroundings were dimming at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The entire campus was getting dark. Ten seconds passed, and the scene changed from sunny and sunny to dim and invisible.
At the 30th second, my eyes fell into darkness and I couldn't see my fingers.
They couldn't see each other in the darkness, and they looked even more confused. The sound of chaotic breathing gradually became rapid and heavy in the office.
At this moment, all the players felt that they were being watched at the same time.
Moyu subconsciously looked out the window and saw a group of figures standing at the gate a hundred meters away.
The sense of gaze comes from them.
He gently pulled his companions beside him and motioned to look over there. The atmosphere was gradually infected, and everyone stared at the gate.
He suddenly felt very strange. Now when he stretched out his five fingers, he could only vaguely see the outline. But why could they clearly see several figures a hundred meters apart?
There were six figures in total, and they began to approach here at slow, stiff and numb paces.
"That's me...?"
Amidst the chaos of breathing came the murmur of an unknown person.
When everyone heard this, they were shocked at first, and after thinking about it carefully, they were horrified, and their scalps were numb. After looking carefully, a chill rose from the bottom of their hearts.
Those six figures are them...
…
Transparent Bridge came to the music box again with nothing to do, and leaned over to take a closer look.
The exterior of the silver box is engraved with patterns, and it looks dim and irrelevant after being dusted. Even if you blow it away, there will still be gaps left with dust.
"Why are you in no hurry to go out?" Mu Su wandered around the utility room casually, touching this and sniffing that from time to time.
"Secret." Transparent Bridge did not look back and carefully opened the lid of the music box.
She was not keeping secrets from Mu Su, but keeping secrets from the ancient evil god.
Since the ancient evil gods were watching them and hearing them speak, it was necessary for the Transparent Bridge to hide something.
For example, she wants to stay in the utility room as long as possible.
What better place to spend time than in a safe place where no students will disturb you.
The inside of the music box is relatively intact. What comes into view is a little ballet girl in a white skirt, standing on tiptoe independently with one foot stretched out as if dancing.
The transparent bridge came closer and stared at the little girl.
The dress is as real as it is, and it will tremble slightly when you breathe. The only drawback is that there is nothing on the little girl's face. It seems that the maker carelessly forgot to paint the facial features.
After staring at it for a long time, the transparent bridge couldn't hold back its curiosity and reached out to twist the mechanism.
The crisp and graceful music with a touch of weirdness came out. The little girl in the ballet skirt began to spin in the box.
For some reason, Transparent Bridge's scalp went numb when he heard it, and he reached out to cover the music box in panic.
A muffled, pitch-changing sound, like a person screaming and roaring, came from the music box.
Transparent Bridge retreated in panic.
…
The panicked players all moved away from the windows, intending to avoid "themselves".
It would be great if the transparent bridge was there at this time.
When they were at a loss, they suddenly heard the clear sound of the music box echoing far away from the corridor outside the door, and gradually became clearer.