Chapter 94 Deadly Campus 34
On the rooftop, No. 6 was rummaging around for something. Suddenly, he sensed something. He stood on the edge of the rooftop and looked down.

The two looked at each other from a distance.

A smile appeared on No. 6's lips, he picked up a stool leg on the ground, raised it high, and signaled to Song Bai.

Song Bai didn't know what he meant. Shouldn't normal people raise their glasses? Why is he holding up a stool leg? He wanted to kick his legs and jump down.

"Look at No. 6, he looks sinister." Chang Chang now has the worst impression of No. 6. He obviously has no grievances, but he uses murderous methods.

"Go to the rooftop." Song Bai planned to give up the search on the playground and move to the rooftop.

I don't know what No. 6 is up to. Song Bai never likes to be passive. If they face each other head-on, they are fully capable of resisting No. 6 if they work together.

"What if he sets a trap on the rooftop?" Often cautious.

The straight-line distance between the playground and the rooftop is only more than two hundred meters, but it still takes time to go upstairs. It is not ruled out that No. 6 will set some traps on the rooftop during this time to trap them.

"It's okay, just be careful." Her field can still observe the scene within a certain range.

And only a thousand days to be a thief, how can a thousand days to guard against thieves? Worrying about No. 6's trap today and worrying about No. 6's sneak attack from behind will only hinder them.

"Okay, then let's go there quickly." The two expressed their unified stance.

Climbing stairs is not easy, especially for Chang Chang. Her physical fitness is not particularly good. After entering the game, she was injured one after another. After climbing to the top floor, her fair skin was already congested and turned red. After climbing the stairs vigorously, Walking on level ground made her breathing quicken and she slowly broke out in sweat.

"Are you okay?" Song Bai patted Chang Chang. She didn't feel tired at all. Her previous experience of living in the apocalypse gave her enough ability to cope with the current physical activities.

Breathe deeply as often as possible and try to calm yourself down.

"I'm sorry for holding you back." She often feels angry, but it's not towards the other two. She can't improve her physical fitness and can't keep up with others, which makes her a little frustrated.

If Song Bai knew Chang's thoughts, he probably wouldn't be able to comfort him.

Whether it is the real world or the game world, the distribution of resources almost always follows the 80/20 principle, with a few people controlling huge wealth. It's just that games give people who are originally at the bottom a chance to stand up. Similarly, they may also deprive people at the top of resources and opportunities.

Physical fitness and strength are the most important indicators in the game. The initial values ​​are very unfair. For example, Song Bai's strength is 89, which is far beyond the level of normal men and women. She can be relatively comfortable in the game world.

And often, her strength is less than 40. When performing tasks, she will be more vulnerable to injuries than people with high indicators. After being injured, she will be weaker, and she will face injuries again, and she will easily fall into a vicious cycle.

According to the current information, the interval between games is only one month. Even if she has experienced four games, the time left for her to stabilize her native world is less than half a year. If she wants to improve her physical fitness and abilities in half a year, she can only lean towards It consumes points, but it is very difficult for her to get points because the initial value is not outstanding.

Except for players who come from some special worlds, there is a common phenomenon in the game that has to be admitted. The survival index of low-level male players is higher than that of low-level female players.

"It's okay, are you ready?" Song Bai stood in front of the rooftop door.

The two nodded.

The door to the rooftop is closed, and in the field, you can see a bunch of things blocking the door.

Song Bai took a breath and kicked open the iron door with all his strength.

The rooftop was messy and empty, but No. 6 was nowhere to be seen.

"No. 6 is not here, so how are these things arranged?" Wang Xiaoying walked behind the door and was a little confused when she saw the rags blocking the door.

Song Bai walked to the railing and looked down. "He walked from here. He should have hung the rope on the railing and entered through the window below." He often craned his neck to look down. There was a window downstairs that was wide open. I don't know if No. 6 forgot to close it. I did it on purpose to show them.

Wang Xiaoying stood beside a pile of tables and chairs, calling to the two of them: "Come and see what is written on these broken tables."

On the worn table surface, the handwriting carved with a knife can be vaguely seen.

"Smelly bz", "glasses girl", "*calf" and other disparate curse words are displayed above.

"Campus violence." This word is often said with a sigh.

She was supposed to be the most beautiful age, but she did the most evil things.

"Li Chaoyang's table?" Wang Xiaoying put her hand on the upper right corner of one of the tables, which had Li Chaoyang's name engraved on it.

Li Chaoyang?
"Does she wear glasses?" she often asked. In her impression, Li Chaoyang did not wear glasses, and he was not fat, which did not match the words above.

"She doesn't wear glasses." Song Bai's answer convinced Chang Chang that he was not wrong.

"That's a little strange. Why do these people engrave some words that are not the same at all?"

Song Bai touched another table, which was Li Xiaoqing's table. The adjectives about the appearance on it were very consistent with hers.

"There is another piece of evidence that proves that this is Li Chaoyang's dream world. In the dream, she can be any image she wants."

Often the fog in my eyes dissipates and I feel a little scared.

"These should be the tables for victims of school violence." Each table has insults on it, but not every table has a signature.

"What did you do on the 6th? You can't just leave without doing anything." Wang Xiaoying asked.

Song Bai looked at the different shades of dust on the table: "Isn't this all what he cleaned up for us?" No. 6 must have seen everything here.

Regarding the information obtained by No. 6, Song Bai intuitively felt that his was no less than the five of them.

"Look, are those two people Mozi and Xi Yu?" Standing on the rooftop, the people walking below could be seen clearly.

In the playground where ordinary students occasionally walked by, the two figures stood out unusually.

"Why did they come out so quickly?" Chang Chang stood side by side with Wang Xiaoying and waved to the two people below.

"I don't know, maybe I haven't found any clues." Wang Xiaoying agreed.

There are not many effective clues on the rooftop, except for the names on the table, which are just useless junk.

I often carefully write down the names of the people on the table one by one on sticky notes, waiting for subsequent verification with the list.

On the list, Jiang Mei and Li Xiaoqing were ticked, and there was a question mark behind Li Chaoyang.

"Let's go down first and exchange clues with them." Song Bai suggested.

No. 6 probably didn't do anything to the things on the rooftop, there are only so many clues.

 Thanks for the reward from Shen Xiaoyao! Yeah yeah yeah so happy
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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