MTL - Wilderness Livestream: Other People Struggle to Survive While I Became Famous by Looking After a Cat-Chapter 377 not allowed out

  Chapter 377 not allowed to come out

  From the security room to the nearest teaching building, there is a long road in the middle, and there is a flower bed on the left.

  The sculpture in the middle of the flower bed is one of the ghostly murder sculptures.

  The white sculpture can be seen to be the image of a young girl. The girl holds a sword in both hands, with the tip of the sword pointing downward, aiming at the ground.

  Two steps forward there is a stone tablet engraved with the analysis of the sculpture image.

  Zhao Yingnan followed behind everyone, "The sculpture has no eyes, so it looks a bit scary."

   "It's scary to have eyes, right?" Jiang Xuyan helplessly raised his forehead.

  Tang Zinian walked around the sculpture:

   "This sculpture should already exist in the school, not some specially prepared props? By the way... don't ordinary suspense novels and suspense dramas make people into sculptures? That sounds particularly scary."

   "What is this strange talk?" Jiang Xuyan asked.

  Shu Ling: "The sculpture kills with a sword."

   "Holding the sword?" Xu Xingzhou looked up at the large sculpture with a height of three to four meters, "How can you lift the sword with such a large and heavy sculpture? And the sword rests on the ground without gaps!"

  The others were also surprised, and couldn't help but look at the sword in the girl's sculpture.

  Song Qingyou said slowly: "Maybe it wants to eat human meat..."

  Everyone: "..."

  Zhao Yingnan grabbed her hand tightly, "Qingyou, don't scare people."

   "I remember a case of injecting water into a sculpture to kill someone, maybe this one too." Tang Zinian stroked his chin with a serious and wise expression.

  Shu Ling looked strange, "You are not talking about the case in Jin Oyi's juvenile case file, are you?"

   Tang Zinian broke his skills in a second, and said with a smile, "That's right."

   "It's not easy to inject water into such a large sculpture." Shu Ling said, "If this is the case, we have to borrow a ladder to see if there is a water injection port on the sculpture."

  Song Qingyou shook her head, "It can't be water injection. This sculpture was originally here. Look at the introduction, it says the weight of the sculpture."

  According to the important information provided in the introduction, it can be clearly concluded that the sculpture is solid.

  It is impossible for the program group to create such a large scale sculpture for props.

   "It's not water injection, that—"

  Shu Ling was wondering when he heard Yu Muhuai's voice: "There seems to be blood on the tip of the sword."

   Several people looked in the direction he pointed, and sure enough, they saw a fingernail-sized blood stain on the back of the sword tip

  —Of course, this is still a small detail added by the program group. It is impossible for the real blood to remain so bright after it has solidified.

   "It means human meat char siu... Ah no, has this sword really stabbed people?"

  Jiang Xuyan was surprised, "There is also a murder case in the biochemical laboratory, co-authoring these strange campus stories, are they all murder cases?"

   "Not necessarily all of them." Song Qingyou analyzed, "There may be fake ones."

   A group of people were discussing whether to go to explore other places, and the sky darkened visible to the naked eye.

   Immediately afterwards, the bell rang suddenly, and a broadcast sound came out:

   "All students, please return to the dormitory! Except for emergencies, do not go out!"

   "I declare again, in order to ensure the safety of the students, the school is not allowed to go out at night!"

  The radio repeated these words several times.

  Jiang Xuyan raised his finger and pointed to the nearest speaker: "Is there really a university that will issue such an announcement?"

   "Originally, the strange talk was just a rumor, so if you do it like this, isn't it equivalent to confirming that something happened in the school?"

  Shu Ling coughed twice: "Do you still remember what the seventh strange story is?"

  Song Qingyou: "Those who appear at the six ghost talk locations at night will die."

   "That's right." Shu Ling nodded, and asked in a negotiating tone, "So, shall we come out for a few nights?"

   "Of course." Tang Zinian replied without hesitation, "Didn't they just want us to slip out of this mess?"

  Zhao Yingnan's eyelashes trembled slightly: "That—I can follow you during the day, but at night... can I not come out?"

  The others looked at each other, undecided.

  Song Qingyou took the initiative to say: "If sister Yingnan is really scared, you can continue to check the information. There are so many newspapers and magazines in the activity room, which may be very useful."

   "Yes!" Zhao Yingnan immediately agreed.

  A group of people discussed and headed to the dormitory building according to the 'tips' of the group performers.

  The dormitory building is not far from the teaching building, just need to bypass the red maple tree where the corpse is said to be hanging.

   It's a pity they didn't have time to stay.

  As soon as a few people entered the dormitory, a burly uncle stepped forward.

   "I am the dormitory supervisor, you can come to me if you have any questions, but! You must never leave the dormitory at night, understand?"

  The tall man looks oppressive.

  Jiang Xuyan had a strange expression on his face: "Where is the auntie who agreed to do it? How did you become an uncle?"

   Moreover, they also specially found someone who seems to be able to fight and run. Is this to cut off the possibility of them sneaking out of the dormitory?

  The man heard the complaints, but he didn't care, handed the keys to several people and continued:

   "The dormitory number is written on the key. Don't go to the wrong door, and you are not allowed to visit."

   "The dormitory will be patrolled and inspected by special personnel, so don't take chances."

   It is impossible for a group of people to plot loudly in front of the npc, so they had to accept the key obediently and go upstairs.

   After confirming that there were no other people, Zhao Yingnan worried:

   "What should we do? They made it clear that we won't be allowed to go out. Wouldn't it be better for us to sleep honestly at night?"

   "The more this is the case, the more we have to go out."

  Jiang Xuyan said, "Otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste of so many arrangements? They won't see us sleeping peacefully, so they don't care about us, maybe there is someone behind us."

  His conjecture was correct. In order to prevent the group of people from not following the routine, Wei Zhengrong had planned a long time ago. If several people did not leave the dormitory, he would drive them out.

  Zhao Yingnan sighed, "Well, I shouldn't take chances."

  Yu Muhuai comforted, "Since we know it's all fake, we won't be easily scared, so let's take a look at the dormitory arrangement first..."

  Tang Zinian: "I am 701."

  Xu Xingzhou: "702."

  Yu Muhuai: "I am also 701."

  Jiang Xuyan: "I live in the same house as Xingzhou."

  Zhao Yingnan glanced at the number posted on the key, "I live in 601."

  Shu Ling: "I am also 601."

   "Then Qingyou will live alone in 602?" Zhao Yingnan poked her head out to look at the key in Song Qingyou's hand.

   "Qingyou, will you be afraid? If you are afraid, why not live with us?"

   "I'm not afraid." Song Qingyou curved her lips and smiled, "It's not bad to live alone. Sister Lan should have brought all the cat climbing frames, so I have more things."

  She didn’t forget that, as a ‘werewolf’, although she couldn’t obstruct several people’s investigations, nor could she directly attack a group of people, she could lead the people’s investigation route into the ditch and get all the evidence.

   At this time, of course, it is more convenient to live and act alone.

  Even though Song Qingyou, as the writer of the script, is supposed to 'stand by and watch', but her competitive spirit does not allow it.

   Moreover, Song Qingyou did not intend to prevent other people from investigating

  —After all, as long as they don't find a way to stuff her into a small dark room before announcing the truth, the winner is not certain.

  (end of this chapter)