Chapter 102: Sanitation Assault Guide (VIII)
As soon as Tang Xinjue finished speaking, the wall shook again. The Dean of Academic Affairs subconsciously shrank his neck, and his mouth twitched silently, as if he was cursing something dirty.
Everyone's attention was drawn to the movement behind the wall.
Guo Guo became excited: "Is it Jiang and the others? Are they coming over?"
Tang Xin Jue's eyes flickered slightly: "From the frequency and strength of the collision, it doesn't seem like the movement of a ghost, but rather... a person."
As for the living people, they are all here. Ou Ruofei and others are outside the door. Then who could be behind the wall facing the door at this moment?
The curse that the Dean of Academic Affairs had just uttered resurfaced in their ears. Everyone exchanged glances and thought of the same term:
"Men's dormitory!"
It was learned from the male ghost that both the boys' dormitory and the girls' dormitory had become exam copies, and the exam for the boys' dormitory started earlier than theirs. Most of the candidates died in the copy, and only a few broke out at the end and disappeared.
Since they hadn't seen any male candidates so far, the group had almost assumed that they were all wiped out here. But just now, the Dean of Academic Affairs seemed to have another message in his words -
The male dormitory candidates are still here? !
"We misunderstood you just now." Tang Xinjue smiled. "You said we would be able to see [them] soon. So this is what you meant. It seems that you have some idea of the strength of the Academic Affairs Office."
Dean of Academic Affairs: “…”
That's not what it means!
The skinny woman stared with her eyes bulging, maintaining her momentum in a sinister manner: "Don't dream, those disobedient students have been locked up in the punishment room for who knows how long. Even if they haven't rotted yet, they won't have the strength to walk out. So, are you scared? This is the consequence for you..."
Its intimidation was once again forced to stop, because this time there was a more obvious tremor coming from behind the wall, and even a faint complex sound could be heard, but no matter how it listened, it was obviously not a girl's voice.
Tang Xin Jue: "The punishment room is next to the admissions office. You guys are quite good at saving space."
The Dean of Academic Affairs' face finally turned completely blue. He turned his head with a force that could have broken his neck and looked at the wall in disbelief: "Impossible... How is this possible?"
“So surprised? Are you not convinced that the students who took the last exam are still alive? Or are you not convinced that the students who took this exam can survive unscathed? Or are you not convinced that the students you killed can come back for revenge one day—”
As the wall was struck, Tang Xinjue's voice became clearer and clearer, exposing the truth that the Academic Affairs Office was at the end of its rope:
"If what's standing in front of me is a complete school, it should include at least three groups: the Student Union, the Dormitory Management, and the Academic Affairs Office. But now, not only are there no traces of the other two groups, but even the Academic Affairs Office only has you alone."
Dismantling the logic and exposing the inconsistencies, the Dean of Academic Affairs's threatening and intimidating appearance began to crumble. Even if he continued to scream and curse, it would not stop Tang Xinjue from logically coming to the conclusion:
"So, you have to lure away the female ghosts so that they can't find this place temporarily, and you have to imprison the previous wave of candidates and bear the losses in the line with them. All your available manpower has been sent out, and the only one left in the end is the most core and the least threatened one, right?"
Tang Xinjue had a smile on her face, but the Dean of Academic Affairs standing opposite her couldn't smile.
"I'm going to take you to the punishment room and cut off your mouth piece by piece, so that you will never be able to speak even if you become a ghost."
She pointed at Tang Xin Jue and cursed him in a harsh voice, as if she was going to pounce on him at the next moment, but every time she was about to hit the hammer, she shuddered and shrank back in fear, and in the end she could only jump on the spot in helplessness and rage, just like a shrew yelling in the street.
The ghosts panicked, but the candidates felt relieved.
Many people's tense shoulders relaxed, their eyes gradually brightened, and they realized that success was right before their eyes.
The fastest few people had already taken action. No. 7's blade was against the Dean's neck, and it was only a millimeter away from cutting directly into it: "Stop talking nonsense, let us go now and you can leave your body intact."
Tang Xin Jue stopped her action in time: "Don't do it here, it will most likely trigger the final mechanism!"
The Dean of Academic Affairs, Goblin, is a weakling who has no power to resist the examinees. Yet he dares to curse and provoke them. He is definitely not relying the confidence that he can fool the examinees.
No. 7: "What can we do? Just wait here with this idiot?"
Tang Xin Jue: "Don't worry, the real owner of the copy has been released. They won't last long."
As if in response to what she said, the Dean of Academic Affairs suddenly trembled violently, his eyes rolled around in panic, and he kept glancing around the room.
Following its line of sight, a rustling sound was heard from the gap in the ceiling, and then a dark blue hand suddenly grabbed in!
“Hehe…”
"I found you..."
"Dean of Academic Affairs...Mr. Zhang!"
Countless hands reached down from the ceiling one after another, followed by the shapes of bodies and faces, but there seemed to be a thin membrane preventing them from actually entering here.
"There is only one door left..."
"Let's find the entrance..."
"I'm going to set a fire in this room... hehehe..."
"I found it, I found it!"
The distant voices of the girls' discussions rose and fell, interweaving and mixing through the walls and the ceiling, covering everyone's eardrums and pressing down inch by inch.
If they didn't know the source of these voices, everyone would definitely be nervous. But now that they know that the voices are made by the ghosts of the female dormitory, the mental pollution effect is not only greatly reduced, but also makes people feel a lot more at ease.
The one who reacted the most was actually another ghost - the Dean of Academic Affairs had been covering his ears and trembling like a sieve. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and screamed. Before the ghosts in the girls' dormitory broke through the wall, he took the initiative to bump into the blade of No. 7!
No. 7 was startled and immediately stopped, but it was too late. A sticky black liquid spurted out from the Dean's neck. He did not fall down, but laughed strangely and took the opportunity to retreat to the corner. Drops of black blood fell to the ground, corroding a large bloodstain in an instant.
Seeing the familiar black liquid, everyone finally realized why the previous black liquid could actively attack them. It turned out that the Academic Affairs Office was manipulating their blood?
[Be careful not to touch the corroded ground.]
Tang Xin Jue's voice rang in the minds of the four people in Dormitory 606. She had just dodged the splattered black blood, but No. 7 next to her was not spared.
A drop of blood accidentally splashed on No. 7's knife-holding arm. Before she could wipe it off, her feet suddenly sank down - a pair of dark hands suddenly stretched out from the ground and grabbed her ankles tightly!
Crack, crack... All the places on the ground that were splashed with black blood were covered with huge blisters. Countless black withered hands stretched out from the broken blisters, searching for prey like a swarm of demons, trying to pull the candidates in the room down.
"Hahaha, let's die together and be buried with us!"
The Dean of Academic Affairs smiled like a deranged mental patient, but he was not careless at all and hid in the corner with his hands covering his neck, fearing that all the blood would flow out, and his eyeballs moved rapidly.
BANG!!
The Dean of Academic Affairs, who was halfway laughing, was knocked out again, and a round hole suddenly exploded in the wall behind him with another loud bang, revealing a few unclear figures in the flying dust.
"Damn, I finally found the place to fight the final boss...huh?"
Taking in the scene in the room, the boy outside the wall was horrified and exclaimed: "So many bosses???"
