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The war is raging.

Although the mourning ghost was raised by Wei Qing, the old father didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, but the local leader started to get anxious.

Chief Tang in the corner elbowed Wei Qing who was next door: "The NPCs in the door are endless, and the little funeral won't last long."

Wei Qing: "One party violated the rules and set fire, and the other party violated the rules and attacked the players. The ghost secretary will come to collect people, and they will not die."

After hearing this, Tang Ke felt the conscience of his main god and retorted: "Strictly speaking, it is not illegal for my people to attack players who set fire."

Wei Qing: "If you discuss it with Guisi, it may not be true." In short, cheating.

As soon as he finished speaking, an iron gate appeared out of thin air on the campus wall, and the door opened with a "squeak", and a team of cow belts at their waists and high combat boots dispersed in a herringbone shape.

Sanggui held the flame in his hand and turned back in shock: "You guys... are too early!" He was covered by the ghost and dragged into the iron gate.

The rest of the security guards were handcuffed as well, and disappeared into the space along with the iron gate.

Tang Kexin stood up, staring dumbfounded at the mess.

Wei Qing also stood up, coughed fakely and said, "As soon as the appointment time with the ghost comes, I will kidnap him, and I forgot to tell Xiaosang."

Tang Kexin: "..." It is not easy for a child to grow up.

Asura hunters are an existence that ghosts hate. If the identity of the leader of Shura is discovered, it is absolutely impossible to become the ghost emperor.

Wei Qing carefully pressed the ghost face back on Tang Kexin's face.Tang Ke was stunned. Although the mask on his face was cold, his body felt like a cat pad was pressed against his face.In particular, the cat pretended not to care and avoided seeing it, and his eyes and heart were so soft in an instant.

"What are you doing in a daze, put it on yourself." Wei Qing wanted to let go, but Tang Kexin grabbed his wrist.

"What kind of person do you think I am?" Tang Kexin asked.

Wei Qing frowned slightly, he didn't understand Tang Kexin's meaning.

Tang Kexin continued: "A despicable person who stole your title is still standing here alive, and even accepting the help of Lord Mei, because I am a trustworthy person in your heart, right?" He swore that he definitely didn't get it It's cheap and good-looking, he knows that if Wei Qing doesn't help him sort out his thoughts, Wei Qing won't take the initiative to realize this.

Wei Qing: "..."

Seeing that Wei Qing was pretending to be dumb, Tang Kexin scrambled forward: "Or is this a boyfriend benefit?"

"Zi Lian." Wei Qing shook off his hand, turned and left.

Tang Kexin chased after him: "If I had such a face, would you still help me?"

Wei Qing turned his head and saw that Tang Kexin had changed into that uncle's face: "..." He quickened his pace in embarrassment.

"Don't run in such a hurry. Wait for me." Tang Kexin smiled and chased after him. Just now, he was briskly walking like Heiwuchang, but now he is like a golden retriever chasing a fleshy bone.

"Teacher, if you really want to follow me, please hand in the exam questions tonight."

"That won't work, professional ethics is still required."

"Then please stay away from me. lest I suddenly remember to settle accounts."

"How do you want to calculate? What posture tells me to prepare me mentally."

Wei Qing: "..."

There are only eight students left in the classroom, Youyi, Wang Anxi, No. 13 Chen Man, four boys who have fought black games with Sanggui, and a short-haired girl who has never talked much.

The blackboard is filled with analytical ideas.

There are two main schools.

What Chen Man advocates: Find the most valuable person.

And what Wang Anxi advocated: pass the final exam.

It is a pity that none of the arguments are supported by strong evidence.

Chen Man: "It's too risky to take shortcuts, we still need to solve the puzzle. Now only Sang Xiaogui and Lin Zheguang have gold medals."

Hearing Lin Zheguang's name, You Yi, who was sitting by the window and lost his mind, came back to his senses.

Wei Qing just stepped into the classroom at this juncture, followed by the iceberg-like teacher.

The classroom fell silent for a moment.

Wei Qing turned his head to look at the blackboard that was full of drawings, reached out his hand and took out six gold medals from his pocket and said, "Anyone who has a question can ask it, and we will screen it together."

He turned to look at his classmates and reminded: "Sang Xiaogui and Lin Zheguang are gone, unless you want to continue fighting each other, these six questions are all the clues."

The students looked at the teacher at the same time, but the teacher leaned against the classroom door without saying a word, as if acquiescing to the operation of the afternoon class meeting.

Chen Man took the lead in thinking: "The school announced that it was an accidental death, but prevented the police from investigating. It can be inferred that the death of the protagonist was not an accident. There are only two possibilities, suicide and homicide."

A boy joined the discussion: "This is a school, and it is difficult for the police to investigate and collect evidence, which means that the students were covered. It's like we were videotaped in the principal's office."

Speaking of this, everyone looked at Yuichi in unison, only to see the girl's face darkened, lying on the table, hiding her face in her arms.

Someone in the corner said eccentrically: "Your boyfriend can report it, why are you still pretending to be a white lotus here?"

Wang Anxi: "Even if we complete the puzzles, we don't necessarily know the mission. It's better for nine people and nine directions to try all of them."

Chen Man: "Let's solve the puzzle first, we still have time."

A boy pointed out: "The matter of the □□ contest must be related to the answer to the mystery. Otherwise, why would you ask us to report it again, and threaten us that reporting is risky?"

Someone retorted: "None of your three sentences has a causal relationship."

Those who stay are not necessarily all smart people.

Wei Qing replaced his left hand holding his chin with his right, and said, "I'll give you five questions, and I'll leave one for me."

Wang Anxi: "Who knows if you have such judgment, why should we listen to you!"

Wei Qing: "If you don't listen, get out and continue killing, Great Buddha!"

"Wang Anxi, loud noises are not allowed in class!" The teacher finally stood up, but it was a bit of a double standard.

Wang Anxi pointed at Wei Qing's dissatisfaction: "He yelled too."

Bang!

Wang Anxi's desk was smashed into pieces by the teacher.He tactfully sat back in his seat.

The teacher walked towards the back of the classroom with his hands behind his back.

You glanced sideways at the teacher, then at Wei Qing, rolled his eyes and leaned back on the table.

After several hours of discussion, several people finally listed five questions.

The blackboard is wiped until there are only puzzles left: Wenhan Martial Arts Academy has been committed to cultivating the most valuable martial arts masters and sending them to all over the world.I died during the performance of my graduation work, and the school announced to the media that I was not good at learning and died accidentally while dancing a sword.The police wanted to enter the school to investigate the incident, but encountered unprecedented resistance.When will the truth be revealed?

Student representative Wei Xiaoqing picked up the gold medal as chalk and wrote the first question on the blackboard:

[I committed suicide? 】

【Yes. 】

[The school concealed the underground casino for profit. 】

【Yes】

[The school has background forces and can fight against the authorities. 】

[Irrelevant. 】

[Ordinary students are in the hands of the principal and refuse to speak out for 'me'. 】

[Yes and no. 】

[I committed suicide to attract the attention of the police? 】

【Yes. 】

After writing a question, a gold medal will turn into sand, and each question will cause heated discussions among everyone. After writing five questions, the teacher has completely turned into a vegetable market. Wei Qing shook his hands and turned to look at the back of the classroom. He raised his hand, like a good student who is very curious about knowledge.

Tang Kexin struggled for two seconds, and said, "What's wrong with Wei Xiaoqing?"

The classroom fell silent instantly, and the teacher was so gentle suddenly, which suddenly ignited the hope in the students' hearts: Why didn't they expect to ask the teacher questions!

Wei Qing: "I asked, will the teacher answer?"

Tang Kexin: "Do not answer related questions on the blackboard."

Everyone's hearts sank at the same time - if you can't ask riddles, then what else is there to ask!

Wei Qing didn't think so, the wind direction of each door moved according to the will of the main god, and understanding the thinking of the main god was helpful for solving the puzzle.

After an afternoon of discussion, the process of the story has roughly unfolded before everyone's eyes, and the most important thing now is to find the mission.

The mission is hidden in the answer, and Wei Qing is curious about the meaning of the last sentence of the puzzle, "When will the truth be revealed".

He asked: "If I encounter a situation where I can't speak, will you help me?"

Clap!It was the sound of everyone's jaws dislocating in shock.

Chen Man lifted the frame of his glasses, and looked at Wei Xiaoqing in disbelief. He couldn't ask riddles, and he couldn't tease the teacher like crazy!What if the NPC becomes angry?

But she didn't expect the teacher to answer without hesitation: "Yes."

Chen Man: "..." Well, appearance can still be used like this, I learned it.

Wei Qing asked again: "How can I help?"

Tang Kexin: "Regardless of everything, even if you sacrifice yourself, you must confess those nasty things to the world."

Tang Kexin's tone was firm, so firm that Wei Qing almost ignored the uncle's face.

The two looked at each other, as if everything around them was just an illusion.

Ding.A bell for the end of get out of class brought their consciousness back to the classroom.

The teacher got up, took out a stack of A4-sized examination admission tickets from somewhere, and handed them out to the students one by one.

Tang Kexin: "The test time is eight o'clock. The test questions are the full set of boxing techniques taught by the martial arts teacher yesterday. During the test time, students have countless opportunities to take the test. If no one passes the test, the school will arrange a make-up test. The time for the make-up test is to be determined. While waiting for the make-up test You will undergo intensive training."

The last admission ticket was placed in Wei Qing's hand. The teacher looked up deeply and said, "Even if there is only one candidate left in the end, if you don't pass the exam, the school will continue indefinitely."

The teacher left behind these cold words and left.

The students left in the classroom looked at each other in blank dismay.

Soon someone asked the question of the soul: "You, who listened carefully in class yesterday?"

"Even if you start learning now, will you be able to learn it!"

"Did you draw the boxing method! Let me copy the notes! Go out and give you a red envelope!"

The students who suddenly began to preview their homework before the exam were punching and discussing the possibility of the final task, and the classroom was very lively for a while.

Except Youyi who was lying on his stomach by the window and Wei Qing who walked to the edge and sat down.

Wei Qing: "You still have to open the hanging card while I'm here. If you leave this door, the card will be invalid."

Tang Kexin said that Youyi chose to report Lin Zheguang, and he would be wanted in reality, which is equivalent to choosing a long-term entry and an infinite loop.

Although Tang Kexin repeatedly emphasized that he should stay away from Youyi, he felt that if he didn't come to set a deadline for Ka, he would risk being entangled.

Yuichi said in a muffled voice, "Are you happy? Watching humans humble themselves to survive?"

Wei Qing's finger holding the gold medal stopped turning.

Yuichi: "You have a good relationship with that uncle. It feels good. You don't have to be afraid of dying in the next step. You can solve puzzles leisurely and watch others die slowly under your feet with a smile."

"Fear is not only caused by death." Wei Qing said bluntly: "Are you afraid of death with your current appearance? You were the one who sacrificed Lin Zheguang. Don't blame me for your emptiness."

Youyi's heart began to block. She thought her destination was the gate of hell, but she really made a choice, but a light disappeared from the gate.

She has gone through the entire script of the scumbag and villain.

She doesn't know any other way to live besides being tough: "Even the task is to sacrifice yourself to save everyone. What the Lord God wants to see is death. I don't see any other meaning."

"What is the task you said? Why don't you apply for the main god." Wei Zhinan was unequivocal about the beauty. He got up and walked to the podium, took out the medal, and wrote the sixth question:

[The truth is waiting to be revealed? 】【yes. 】

His question was loudly condemned by the crowd.

The loudest one was Wang Anxi: "Isn't what you're asking nonsense!"

Wei Qing squinted at Wang Anxi, and moved his left hand habitually, only then remembered that the finger was on Sanggui's.

Just when Wang Anxi rushed to the stage with two boys to argue with him, there was a sound from the blackboard behind him.

The powder cake moved on the blackboard by itself.

The story clue disclosure has reached the threshold, and the story will be automatically completed.

Soup bottom: Wenhan Martial Arts Academy has been committed to cultivating the most valuable martial arts masters on the surface. In fact, it holds an underground casino in the school, allowing students to entertain women with a curiosity-seeking mentality in big black games, and charges high ticket fees.Among them, the students who were unable to compete or refused to join forces were all assassinated by the teacher in the name of training camp.

The school’s appetite is getting bigger and bigger. The performance of the graduation work was carried out in the form of live broadcast and charged. I finally waited for the opportunity and committed suicide after shouting “Help” during the performance. The school announced to the media that I was not good at learning. When the sword did not control the power well, it died.

But the audience was not blind and called the police one after another.

The police want to enter the school to investigate the incident, but since every student alive has a handle in the hands of the principal, no one dares to stand up and report.Therefore, the investigation encountered unprecedented resistance.

The truth is waiting to be revealed.

Those who opened their mouths to denounce froze in place.

Wei Qing brushed off his fingers, and said expressionlessly: "No one can interfere with other people's opinions. I totally agree with Wang Anxi's words. You choose a task yourself and show your talents. Those who go out remember to give red envelopes to the one who has done meritorious service~ "

Wang Anxi found that Wei Qing had the potential to overwhelm the problem, so he couldn't help beckoning to keep him: "Let's discuss the types of tasks together."

Wei Qing gave him a disgusted look, and said, "Are you trying to annoy me or starve me to death?" He waved his sleeves, not taking away a bunch of sighs.

"It looks like he is a brain power man, why should you question him, isn't everyone brainstorming?"

"Why are you always pissing him off? Isn't it nice to hug your thighs?"

"Return my Buddha's mercy, I'm afraid you are jealous that people have more hair than you."

Wang Anxi: "..."

Chen Man: "Stop arguing! Now that we know that the main god is bloodthirsty, warlike, and murderous without blinking an eye, he may be drawing our death pictures somewhere, and you are still in the mood to quarrel!"

At this moment, the bloodthirsty, warlike, murderous main god is viciously betting Wei Qing to the corner of the cafeteria: "Did I tell you not to play with Youyi? You will be led to ruin!"

In an instant, Wei Qing felt that the space with a radius of two meters was covered with question marks, and he asked:

"You judge carefully, who led the bad?"

The author has something to say: Tomorrow it will end (whew!)

Make up for a derivative theater~

Tang Kexin (coaxing): Take off your coat, I'll buy you ice cream later~

Wei Qing (with firm eyes): I don't like ice cream.

Tang Kexin (exciting general): You are an adult, you have to show the courage of an adult!

Wei Qing (rubbing his head): No need~

Tang Kexin (angry): We sleep together every day, and it will be bad for our health if we procrastinate for a long time!

Wei Qing (sound): You are fierce!

Tang Kexin (continues to coax): Just once, soon, don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid~

Wei Qing (angry): Impossible fast!

The doctor holding the antipyretic needle on the opposite side of the table (impatient): Do you want to give it or not?

——Title: Wei Qing's Fever Records.