【Single dungeon entry!】 】

[Difficulty confirmed: 6th dungeon difficulty]

[Background: The city at night is always dark and evil, and endless sins breed in it - there are many strange incidents in Shenghui Middle School, and as a rookie teacher, you take the initiative to take on the task of patrolling at night......]

[Main Quest: Solve at least one special event in a week, resolve events: 0]

[Obtain a temporary language, and when you leave the dungeon, it will automatically disappear]

[The attributes of clothing, backpacks, weapons, and items remain unchanged, and their appearance changes temporarily, and they will be automatically restored when you leave the dungeon]

(Hint: This is your sixth official dungeon, the main quest can fail, but you need to pay a ransom of 600 points, and the maximum attribute is reduced by 2 levels, when the points are insufficient, the equipment will be deducted, and when the deducted equipment cannot make up for the penalty points, the player will be judged to have failed the game!) ）

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The white light dissipated from his eyes, and Qin Ran was already in a corridor. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Simple memories emerged from Qin Ran's mind.

"Teacher?"

Qin Ran muttered to himself about this profession that made him feel very unreliable.

Compared with this profession, the detectives and reporters he used to work as have become more reliable.

After all, Qin Ran knew his own knowledge.

Although I worked very hard in school, it was the level of the average junior high school student, and the real level was bound to be lower than that of the average junior high school student.

Now it's a joke to let him teach a bunch of high school students.

That's right, it's high school students.

Shenghui Middle School is a high school!

And, judging by that simple memory, this high school piece is still quite good.

Both in terms of education and hardware, there are commendable points.

"I'm a teacher in a place like this, do you want me to teach them [mystical knowledge]?"

"I'm afraid that as soon as I open my mouth, I will be considered crazy."

Qin Ran smiled self-deprecatingly, and his gaze began to scan the surroundings.

On the left hand side is a row of classrooms, and on the right hand side are the windows.

The classroom is just like Qin Ran's memory, with front and back doors and class nameplates.

The playground can be seen through the window on the right-hand side.

The kind of middle lawn, court, and outer runway.

The students walked across the playground and walked out of the school.

Even when the setting sun shines on them, there is indescribable youth and vitality.

Call!

Qin Ran sighed.

If it weren't for his illness, he would probably be as carefree as these students.

And now?

Qin Ran picked up his backpack and walked towards the teacher's office in his memory.

The background of the dungeon world is not further explained, but a more definite time is given as 'night'.

According to the description, when the 'night' comes, bad things are likely to happen.

Now that the sun is setting, Qin Ran, who is no longer a novice, naturally will not waste this precious time.

Qin Ran was confident in his strength.

But that doesn't mean he doesn't need more information.

It's just disappointing that the teacher's office is empty.

Qin Ran frowned.

I've never eaten pork and I've seen pigs run.

Qin Ran, who used to be a student, had the most contact with teachers.

I am very clear about the habits of the teachers.

Except for some special circumstances, a considerable number of teachers will not leave before the students, especially those who are class teachers, and will not leave until all the students in their class have left the school.

And now the teachers are all gone before the students are finished.

"Is night school more dangerous than you think?"

Qin Ran guessed, and was about to turn around and leave.

Although there was no one in the teacher's office, but through the window before, Qin Ran saw that there was a janitor at the entrance of the school, and like the teacher of Shenghui Middle School, the other party would naturally know something.

But at the moment when Qin Ran turned around.

Squeak!

With a screeching, tooth-aching sound, the door that should have been opened closed directly.

Not only the door, but also the curtains that were opened.

The room, which was already poorly lit, became dim in an instant.

Darkness filled the room.

Qin Ran was stunned.

As his perception reached the A+ level, even without entering the [Tracking] field of vision, Qin Ran could roughly sense the existence of geists and evil spirits.

But he hadn't noticed any of that just now.

Not even negative energy.

It can be said to be very 'clean'.

"What the hell?"

Qin Ran opened [Tracking] with doubts in his heart.

But nothing was found.

[Tracking] is also normal in the field of vision.

But what Qin Ran saw was absolutely abnormal-

Call!

The cold wind blew out of nowhere, blowing Qin Ran's cloak, and the black crow feathers moved with it, bringing a touch of depth in the dark room.

Stomp and tread.

Clear footsteps came from behind him.

Qin Ran quietly took a step forward and turned around suddenly.

Quiet.

The clear footsteps were gone.

But this disappearance is only a second.

The next second, footsteps sounded again.

Still coming from behind.

"Hallucinations?"

"No, that's not right!"

"Yes......"

Suddenly, a guess rose from the bottom of Qin Ran's heart.

In order to confirm his guess, this time Qin Ran did not turn around again, and kicked back very simply.

But......

Kick it out.

However, the footsteps behind him did not disappear, and it still came to my ears so clearly.

If it was just speculation before, it is now completely confirmed.

Qin Ran didn't pay attention to the footsteps behind him at all, and didn't care if the door was closed, so he walked forward like this.

Then, Qin Ran's entire body passed through the door and came to the corridor.

Turning around, Qin Ran looked at the teacher's office behind him, which had been restored to its original state.

"Sure enough, it's an illusion!"

Qin Ran thought like this.

Illusions are not hallucinations, nor do they require mental judgment.

It just needs to be realistic enough to trick people into 'seeing' and 'listening' him.

Just like Qin Ran did before.

But what is fake is fake, it may be able to deceive others for a while, but in the end, it will be difficult to escape the end of debunking, especially when encountering a player like Qin Ran.

After Qin Ran's initial surprise, he came back to his senses.

He didn't believe that on the sixth instance, he would encounter a being that would allow him to fall silently into hallucinations.

You must know that his spiritual attribute is SSS+ level.

Such a level of spiritual attribute has long exceeded that of players of the same number of times, allowing him to be comfortable in the corresponding dungeons.

Therefore, after a little testing, Qin Ran found the clue.

"However, it is ...... to be able to create such realistic illusions."

Qin Ran's gaze began to scan the surroundings.

He's looking for the illusionist.

Bang!

A sudden, muffled sound came from outside the school building.

Qin Ran followed the sound and saw a fallen corpse.

Not only is the flesh blurred, but ......

Fragmented. (To be continued.) )