Chapter 286 University Town Civility Code (VI)

Hearing the boy's threat, Zheng Wanqing paused.

As he thought he had succeeded in intimidating others with a cold snort, the people from 606 beside him exchanged glances:

"Wow...that's really surprising."

Several ice cones shot towards the boy's tongue, and the tongue immediately dodged like a demon dancing wildly. Zheng Wanqing threw him to the ground. Zhang You stepped forward:

"do you remember me?"

The boy looked up and glanced suspiciously: "Who are you?"

Zhang You smiled and said, "You guys once caught me in a dungeon."

The boy looked slightly flustered, but he still spoke sternly, " The Student Union Radio Station often hosts extracurricular activities, and we've caught so many students who don't follow the rules. How could anyone remember who you are?"

Indeed, it was extremely cold during the Four Seasons dungeon, and she was caught while playing jungle outside the dormitory. She was also "humanely" put on a layer of protective clothing, so it is normal that she did not remember it.

Zhang You glanced back, and Tang Xin Jue spoke:

"What about me?"

The moment the clear female voice entered his ears, the boy froze. A familiar palpitation slowly surged up in his heart, mixed with some extremely ominous premonitions.

Wait, this voice—

Immediately, I saw a girl with an unfamiliar appearance pick up her phone and put it to her ear: "Hello, is this the Student Union Radio Station?"

Boy: “It’s you!!!”

The familiar voice and sentence structure completely awakened the painful memories. The past events of being tortured by 606 came to his mind vividly. He was so frightened that he wanted to get up and run away.

Then Zheng Wanqing ruthlessly pressed him to the ground again.

The girl raised her eyebrows: "Now do you remember who we are?"

The boy gnashed his teeth: "Tang--Tang Xin Jue! Even if I turn into ashes, I will never forget you--"

He suddenly fell silent in the middle of his speech. After all, if it was 606, it was really possible that he would be turned into ashes and then die.

Facing the frightened ghost, Tang Xinjue smiled and greeted: "Long time no see, classmate Xiao Ming."

The students may not be so familiar with the candidates' voices, but on the other hand, 606 will definitely not forget the tones of those radio hosts, and it will only take two seconds to identify their specific identities.

During the many days and nights of fighting wits and courage with the copies, the sarcastic voice of the student union accompanied them through countless moments of high blood pressure - being able to beat up the student union in person one day is probably one of the wishes of all candidates.

But they didn't expect that the graduation exam would be so "thoughtful" to fulfill this wish.

Despite the rather intimidating title of "Student Union," the four soon discovered that Xiao Ming's true strength was not much stronger than the three ghost students. He was completely knocked to the ground in a matter of seconds, spitting blood in anger.

"If I wasn't alone, how could I be caught by you so easily..."

Tang Xin Jue quickly concluded, "So the strength of the Student Union actually lies in the fact that you all always stick together?"

Indeed, if they encounter a higher level monster, they will rush forward and fight in a group, and it is indeed difficult for ordinary people and ghosts to defeat them.

Xiao Ming: "...This is called strategy. No, this is the superiority of the student union! How can we call this a group fight when it comes to teamwork?"

After a few feeble attempts at justification, he grew angry and said, "Don't be so complacent! You're just lucky. You just happened to come here to report my lost phone. If my phone was still there, you'd be on the university town's wanted list. You still want to complete the mission here? Humph, you'd better pray you don't run into anyone else from the student union..."

Unexpectedly, after he finished speaking, he saw the girl in 606 looking at him. Then her expression became a little subtle, and she asked him in an incomprehensible tone:

"Which phone is lost?"

Xiao Ming: "What phone? Which other phone? Do you think phones are cheap?"

Although the other party only asked one question, he inexplicably felt as if he was being mocked, and his face turned even purpler with anger.

"oh--"

Zhang You nodded. "If that's the case, then don't let your fantasies fool you. Even if the entire student union comes, there's a high probability they won't be able to issue a wanted notice."

As she spoke in a nonchalant tone, a long list of various mobile phones jingled out of her backpack.

"Look, is this the phone you lost?"

“???”

Xiao Ming's eyes widened into a huge circle, as if he thought he was dreaming again after decades: "--You stole all this?!!"

They asked how come the phone suddenly evaporated!

In front of Xiao Ming, Zhang You collected the phones one by one in an orderly manner: "No, how can it be called stealing when it comes to garbage recycling?"

Then, they pulled the stunned ghost host up from the ground, stuffed his head into the opening of his backpack, and put the toilet plunger against his neck.

"I'll give you one last chance to tell us which floor you're on, or you'll end up in the recycling bin as well."

The pure white staircase winds . If you don’t have a good sense of direction, you will easily have the illusion of being trapped in a Möbius strip.

"I felt like we were at least 30 floors up, but we were just on the -2 floor?"

Guo Guo complained while pouring nutrient solution into his mouth.

Although the nutrient solution doesn't taste very good, it can indeed restore a lot of physical strength and energy, so from this point of view it is worth the money.

They spent all their money preparing props for this exam, just to avoid wasting time on this kind of physical exertion.

Perhaps it was due to the university town's rules, but even the ghosts would feel tired while climbing. After climbing a dozen more floors, Xiao Ming, who was forced to follow the team, was already sweating profusely, his calves starting to ache, and he could only beg for mercy:

"Don't go, don't go. If we keep going this way, we'll have to climb at least a hundred more floors to get to the top. I, I have a way to get to the top floor quickly!"

He took out his student ID card, twisted his neck 180 degrees, and another face with green face and fangs slowly emerged from the back of his head. This "face" opened its mouth wide with a "gasp", bit his wrist to pieces, and the spurting black blood quickly soaked the entire student ID card.

The student ID, soaked with blood, automatically floated in the air. Seeing this, the silent head quickly explained, "This is the Student Union's exclusive guide. If a student ID falls to the ground, it means a faculty office is nearby."

As it said this, it couldn't help but reveal envy, but after seeing Xiao Ming's miserable condition, the envy was quickly put away.

As soon as he finished speaking, the student ID suddenly shook violently in the air , then fell to the ground with a bang, splashing several drops of blood.

606 immediately turned his head and looked deep into the corridor. Tang Xinjue walked in for more than ten steps, closed his eyes for a few seconds, and then used his mental power to knock on the others.

[This is it.]

This is the eighteenth floor!

If the gray-eyed teacher from before hadn't lied, and the Academic Affairs Office was on the 18th floor, then as long as they kept walking inside—

Suddenly, Tang Xinjue, who was walking in front, stopped.

"Don't leave."

A girl's voice sounded from the front.

Everyone's heart sank: What happened?

With the help of Tang Xin Jue's mental power, the other three people also hurriedly "looked" into the depths of the corridor.

Then they saw a notice with clear handwriting hanging on a vermilion door:

The Academic Affairs Office has been temporarily frozen due to violations. All matters should be directed to the Supervisory Office.

606: “…”

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