After drinking the water mixed with medicine, combined with the quiet atmosphere in the room and the gentle tone of the doctor, few people can resist the desire to pour out.

They carry this 'Am I insane? Am I being followed by a ghost?' The pressure was long enough to not vomit.

This fear of confronting the 'mysterious life' has broken many people.

In this group, the suspected schizophrenia of 'Zhang Zhengyuan' is not a special case, and other students with abnormal mental state appeared later. Some were originally present, but now they are getting worse and worse, and some were not inspired before and now.

Other spirits are still normal, but people who have been in contact with "mysterious life" are also highly nervous and very sensitive.

In this case, there will be no problems in a short time, and it will definitely not work in a long time.

Therefore, this group of psychiatrists, who were in danger, really tried their best to relieve the patients, and recommended a lot of ways to relieve their mental stress.

These psychiatrists were urgently transferred, and the above attaches great importance to this matter.

All the classmates who participated in the sacrifice were called to go through the inspection, and among them, they dug up many people who could feel the "mysterious existence". These people share the same characteristics - a great talent for art.

Not necessarily to the level of genius, but certainly much sharper than the average person.

At this time, people who pay attention to this matter are even more puzzled. Does that "mysterious existence" have any preference for art students?

Those who died in the past two days, as well as those who were suddenly in a coma and hospitalized yesterday, add up to more than 60 people, and more than half of them are art students. Although the remaining half are not art students, they also show a preference for art in their lives.

In fact, the official did not fully believe their remarks, and even at the beginning, this incident was defined as an event such as 'cult' and 'hypnosis'.

However, when they asked about it, they found that many students were non-religious and did not believe in any religion at all. Yet even a staunch atheist shuddered when he spoke of his visions.

"Maybe you can only understand if you have experienced it in person?"

Ren Yifei, who had left the lecture hall, went to the library. The library was very quiet and there were very few people. Ren Yifei found a corner and took out the identity card under the cover of the book.

Huh, good guy, just yesterday, another dozen people died, and now the death toll has risen to twenty-three.

But he made such a fuss yesterday, and the number of people who died today must plummet.

One more info update:

[Second night, changeability. 】

Heterosexuality?

It's a man in a woman's heart, or a woman in a man's heart.

Ren Yifei thought of the picture of a 'ghost' pretending to be a priestess, and thought that it was really possible. So, will the 'ghost' be biased towards women when choosing roles?

But it is also not good that he will do the opposite and choose male identity.

Ren Yifei held his face, although he gave clear information, it was still not easy to find one among so many people.

It would be nice to have a list, preferably a list with detailed information. But just observed, those 'doctors' just input personal information, and the final summary is not something they can care about.

So, to see the full list, you have to go backstage.

It would be a lot easier if he could get into the school system without alerting anyone to get on the list today. But Zhang Zhengyuan's character is not a computer expert.

"Huh?" Suddenly, he thought of a person.

"It's not convenient for me, but Saman can. I bet he'll sneak into the backstage of the school to check the list."

Who is not smashed? Ren Yifei immediately took out his notebook from his schoolbag, tore off a few pieces of paper the size of a grain of rice in one corner, unfolded his hand, turned into two mosquitoes, and flew away buzzing.

The school environment is good, there is plenty of water, and there are already mosquitoes in early summer. These two are inconspicuous.

With so many students and so many dormitories, if there is no target to search for, it is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack. So Ren Yifei found another vice president NPC: "Which building does the vice president live in?"

Ren Yifei was straight to the point, but startled the vice president on the other end: "Calm down, don't do anything stupid."

"You misunderstood, I just want to know something."

Ren Yifei repeatedly assured that he would not do anything irreversible, and the vice president hesitated to say the house number. Even if he didn't say it, Ren Yifei could find out if he went to someone else to inquire.

Knowing the dormitory building and the specific room number, the little mosquito set off.

Ren Yifei was sitting in the library, the book in his hand was open, but he didn't turn a page for a long time, with a sad face on his face, as if he had something on his mind. In fact, what his eyes saw was not the picture of the library, but the picture sent back by the mosquito in front of him.

One eye represents the perspective of a mosquito, which can sometimes feel confusing.

Today's campus is dead, probably because of the lack of relationships with many students. Most of the people are living in dormitories. On the way, I saw temporary takeaways from various restaurants.

The school was closed, and the delivery boy outside could not come in. Fortunately, there were still work-study college students who helped to run errands.

The two little mosquitoes bypassed the tall laboratory building, flew over the egg-shaped football field, and turned three or four corners before reaching the dormitory building where Saman was located.

Saman's character is a graduating senior who's all seniors on that floor. It is said that when he proposed that he was going to hold a sacrifice, he invited everyone to participate in the reason of "the last carnival before graduation".

When the little mosquito flew in, he found that this floor was very quiet, and when he looked through the crack of the door, he found that many bedrooms were empty. Most of these people have moved out, or have gone on to internships.

But Saman was still in the dormitory, he was alone, and his roommate was not there.

Ren Yifei knew that Saman was sharp, so after the mosquitoes flew in, they found a place to hide and did not act rashly.

One of the mosquitoes stayed on the ceiling, and when he looked down, he could see Saman sitting in front of the computer tinkering with something. He was drinking ice Coke, but he didn't worry about himself at all, he was very comfortable.

Too far away, Mosquito couldn't see what was on the computer, only saw Saman looking down at his phone occasionally, typing code most of the time.

The computer in his hand is a desktop, it looks very new, it seems that it has only been equipped in the past two days. There is a folded laptop on the shelf, but there are many traces of use.

Ren Yifei had reason to suspect that he bought this better computer on the first day he came.

For nothing else, hack into other people's computers, and the computing speed of your own computer must first keep up with it. If you are a master, you will have to type code, and a garbage computer will not work.

Typing code is a very boring, boring and tedious thing. Watching others typing in code is especially boring, but Ren Yifei endured it.

He can guess Saman's brain circuit, he is waiting for the end of this medical examination, all the information will be summarized.

Finally, after more than half an hour, Saman's movements changed, and he looked at the phone for a few seconds longer. Then he straightened up and began to work seriously.

Ren Yifei guessed that the medical examination over there was over.

And the fact is as Ren Yifei guessed. When he directed one of the mosquitoes to fly over, he saw the content on the mobile phone. In the community group they built later, they were talking about this inspection, and people were panicked.

It seems that many people are worried that they will be secretly taken away for research.

Unfounded worries, if the officials thought so, they would not have made a lot of fanfare to let them go for a medical examination.

Saman, who was also out of the discussion, had broken a hole in the school system.

Ren Yifei looked at Saman, who called himself a 'legitimate businessman', and hacked into the school system with a level of proficiency that he would never have been able to practice illegally hacking the Internet in just a few years, and quickly found the background database of this big test.

Officials seem to have divided all the students who participated this time into three categories.

The first category is the dead. Ren Yifei was surprised to find that the data of the dead players were also counted, but their presence was very low, just one of a series of numbers.

The second type of people are comatose students and students who have already felt hallucinations. The susceptible people are very likely to become the next victims.

The third category is that there is no feeling at all, there is neither fantasy nor sudden illness, and all data indicators are normal.

The 'ghost' hides in the second and third, most likely in the third.

According to Ren Yifei's analysis, the 'ghost' sacrifices the lives of others and his own, either for a particularly important purpose or as a mad believer.

But he must fail, so he will have obsession and give birth to a copy.

In the first case, his purpose is not achieved, then he will know that sacrifice is useless, and his obsession will not center on sacrifice.

In the second case, the mad believer did not get what he wanted, it must be because he was excluded from the susceptible group, he couldn't stand it, and he became obsessed.

There is also a third situation. The mad believer got what he wanted and saw his god, but he was Lord Ye and liked the dragon. After he really came into contact with the 'mysterious life', he felt withdrawn.

In this case, he didn't want to die, he wanted to end this sacrifice.

However, Ren Yifei personally ran through the gray passage and touched the shadow of Saman left there. So he can be sure that the spell cast by the 'ghost' on himself did not succeed, but instead the Saman attached to this character was locked. Saman is a good mark object, and the soul strength and soul acuity are sufficient.

Therefore, the "ghost" is most likely to be the third type of person.

With this conclusion in his mind, Ren Yifei directed Mosquito to focus on the list of the third type of students.

mosquito?

Saman noticed a flower mosquito dormant above his head, he hesitated for two seconds between killing him easily and not wasting time.

"If the download is still there, kill it."

The official list is very short. After removing the first-class students who are no longer needed, the rest are in the early 100s, and half of them are already lying in hospital beds.

Ren Yifei stared at the list of the third type of people with the eyes of mosquitoes. Every time he saw a person's name, he used the associative memory method or the characteristic memory method to classify them.

Soon, he saw the last five names, which Ren Yifei quickly remembered.

However, these five names just left an imprint in his mind, 'smack', the mosquito was killed, and Ren Yifei covered one of his eyes.

But he really didn't have time to be angry. I saw him quickly took out his mobile phone, opened the notepad, and began to write down the names and basic information just written down.

All he uses is short-term memory, which will be forgotten after a long time.

Dozens of words quickly landed on the notepad of the mobile phone. Ren Yifei glanced at it and felt that it was almost the same. He let out a sigh of relief and finally had time to look through another mosquito.

"Ah Fei?" Saman on the other end twitched the scraps of paper at his fingertips, lost in thought.

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