[Could the whip on the dean’s hand directly affect the soul? 】

Although these students can walk and jump, in the final analysis, they are all walking zombies. They don't even have a heartbeat or breathing, and they should not be able to feel pain.

Only the iron chain that exudes a cold aura like the host's can act on the ghost's soul, making the ghost feel pain and fear.

"It should be."

No wonder those students are so afraid of the whip in the hands of the dean.

And she remembered that Cheng Moyun once said that here, 'the first level of the official university crushes people to death.' The dean should have a natural level of oppression for students.

And the whip in her hand probably also has this attribute.

"Okay, now that the evening symposium is over, get out of here and go to bed. If you dare to come closer to me and try to force me to sleep, I will blow your head off."

If you are too gentle, this guy may not listen, and he will only be more aggressive.

Yun Miao didn't want to wake up in the middle of her sleep and suddenly find a dark figure squatting beside her bed.

"oh."

Otherwise, it is impossible to understand why she, a ghost who is not an important person, suddenly has an IQ and a memory.

Yuanyuan stood up slowly, turned around silently, and slowly returned to the bed opposite her. Her hands and feet were a little stiff, and she climbed onto the bed uncoordinatedly. She lay upright, holding her hands together and placing them on her abdomen.

Then he closed his eyes obediently.

444 remembered another thing, [Then have you confirmed whether Cheng Moyun is the energy source of this dungeon's small interface? 】

There is no way to sneak in quietly without alerting the main game system.

"It should be that I absorbed the dark energy in the air of this copy, so she sensed it and assimilated it, creating the illusion that I was in the same group as them."

She had a dark aura that they were familiar with, but she looked completely different from them.

She even wondered whether Yuanyuan had developed autonomous consciousness and recovered some of her previous memories because she often stayed by her side and absorbed some dark energy.

No matter how you think about it, 444 feels that everything happening tonight is a bit weird.

She didn't want to experience that feeling again.

Yun Miao pondered for a long time, and this was the only reason.

There is currently nothing it can do here.

[Host, what have you done? To make even a kid become so curious about you, and even come to you for a discussion in the middle of the night. 】

444:【...Do you still want shame? Among the charred corpses and living corpses all over the campus, even if they are like flowers, they are as beautiful as gods.】

That's why Yuanyuan curiously asked her, "What are you?"

Although he is definitely not asleep, he still looks like he is sleeping, which is 80 or 90% similar to when Yun Miao is sleeping.

"Maybe it's because I'm prettier than them all?" Yun Miao turned over and lay down, covering herself with a quilt.

They are now in the dungeon themselves, and under the surveillance of the game, their movements cannot be too big at all.

"He does have the ability and conditions, but now I have another goal."

"However, his body still needs to be prepared to prevent him from disappearing when the copy completely collapses."

Before the dungeon ends, or in other words, before this small interface completely collapses, she has to transfer Cheng Moyun's soul consciousness into the body of the mechanical star.
Chapter completed!