At 11 o'clock at midnight, the prestigious Yin Yang High School welcomed its first enrollment from an external school this year.

"Good guy, if I didn't know this was a supernatural school, I would have wondered how powerful this school is."

A young man with dyed green hair squatted under the street lamp, chewing a piece of dogtail grass pulled out from the roadside, and sighed to the audience in the game live broadcast room.

The street lights on the road quietly illuminated this area. The trash can pit not far away emitted a foul smell, and many flies surrounded it. Occasionally, one or two dirty wild cats pass by the roadside food stalls with their tails between their legs.

Even midnight can't stop parents' enthusiasm.

The entrance of Huaixi High School is now crowded with parents, and the cars on the roadside are also densely parked, including many luxury cars worth tens of millions in this game world.

"The anchor is not afraid?"

"Of course I'm afraid, otherwise I could chat with you on live broadcast."

green -haired young man murmured, "Who knew this was a supernatural book? Although I am a staunch materialist, it does not mean that I am not afraid of ghosts."

Parents who hope their children will succeed have long been searching for good news and squatting at the school gate, typing up their children's information and award-winning experiences into brief introductions, hoping that the admissions teachers will like their children.

"Do you think they know this school is haunted?"

green -haired young man held the grass in his mouth and watched the parents pushing and shoving for a good spot not far away.

"Maybe I don't know, why don't you go and ask"

A clean and crisp voice came from behind him.

"I'll ask? Okay?"

The green-haired man answered without thinking, but when he raised his eyes, he found that the barrage in front of him had stopped.

He paused, bit the grass in his mouth unconsciously, and turned his head stiffly.

Ghost school, street lights, sounds.

Countless supernatural stories flashed through Cheng Yang's mind . And all kinds of hideous faces.

He turned back extremely slowly and stiffly, ready to scream loudly, but his voice was stuck in his throat and no sound came out.

There was nothing strange behind Cheng Yang, only a very good-looking boy with short black hair standing behind him.

"Scared me"

The green-haired man thought aggrievedly in his heart.

Seeing the boy squatting in front of him turn around, Wei Chao greeted him politely, "Hello, my name is Wei Chao."

The green -haired man stood up , scratched his head and replied, "Hello, my name is Cheng Yang."

After saying hello, Cheng Yang looked at Wei Chao in front of him awkwardly, not knowing what to say next.

"Don't you want to ask these parents?"

Wei Chao said with a smile.

Although Cheng Yang considers himself not a face-conscious guy, he saw a boy who was good-looking and boyish looking at you with a spring-like smile.

Cheng Yang said that he was a little dizzy at that moment.

He nodded casually, his face slightly red, and walked towards his parents not far away.

"It's over, this Yangou."

"plus one"

The barrage started rolling after Wei Chao's introduction , and many players who ran past Wei Chao's spectator room watched silently.

Cheng Yang approached, thinking he was the eldest brother, and patted a parent who was still squeezing in, trying to attract the parent's attention.

Who knew that the parent had no reaction at all.

Cheng Yang patted him vigorously again. The elder brother who often couldn't squeeze in became angry. He turned to look at Cheng Yang and shouted loudly, "What are you doing?"

Cheng Yang felt aggrieved but didn't dare to say anything, so he had to shout back to his eldest brother, "Do you know this school is haunted?

"What's the matter? As long as my child can get into this university and make a fortune, and the students are like reformed and well-behaved. Even if this school is haunted, it's still good."

Many tired people around heard the excitement and looked over.

"This must be the kid who was just talking to the air god on the roadside . "

"Looking at the green hair, 80% of the time studies are not very good."

...

The surrounding discussions were not afraid of the parties involved hearing them.

Chen Yang was very unhappy when he heard these remarks, especially when he heard someone attack him for following the trend and having green hair that was praised by his parents.

shouted back in fear , "What's wrong with Lu Mao? I'm the man who won first place in the school in elementary school."

I originally wanted to say that you couldn't see the game live broadcast window and blamed me for my aggrieved remarks.

A hand with fine bones covered his mouth, blocking what he wanted to say next.

"Sorry, my brother is under a lot of pressure from studying recently."

Wei Chao said as he pulled Cheng Yang away.

Cheng Yang whined and moved while being dragged.

Wei Chao smiled and whispered, "If you don't want to be beaten by them, don't move."

Cheng Yang then obediently let Wei Chao drag him away.

Cheng Yang, who was pulled out of the encirclement, squatted on the ground and felt sad silently, muttering in a low voice that they looked down on his hair.

Wei Chao was speechless after hearing this.

This idiot.

Just as Cheng Yang was recovering his emotions, the school door opened, and a male admissions teacher wearing all black came out.

The parents who were squeezing like crazy stopped instantly, even their breathing slowed down, with a fake smile on their face, for fear of leaving a bad impression on the teacher.

appeared out of thin air in the middle of the school gate . There was also a white box on the table, with two big black words "Tuition Fee" printed on the front of the box.

The admissions teacher sat on a chair, glanced at the crowd with cloudy eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "The candidates have been decided this time, you can go."

"Why."

Before he could finish his words of protest, the head of the speaker exploded in an instant, blood flew to the surrounding parents, and they fell straight to the spot.

The surrounding parents' throats rolled unconsciously after smelling the smell of blood, and their eyes shed greedy glances.

Wei Chao frowned calmly.

Are they all ghosts?

"Enter the school with the admission notice. Anyone who has the notice issued by our school can enter after paying the money and getting it stamped."

The admissions teacher's eyes were scarlet and he showed a strange smile, "The admissions will end after 12 o'clock."

To enter the school, you must take out the notice, and if you take out the notice.

These parents...

Wei Chao rubbed the only notice in his pocket and fell into deep thought as he watched the parents in front of him who were about to move.

How can I avoid being hunted by these parents and still pay for my tuition fees?

By the way...

Wei Chao turned to look at the silly Cheng Yang next to him and asked, "What do you have on you now?"

Cheng Yang took out a handful of paper money from his pocket and said, "Special currency for the underworld."

The "money" in Cheng Yang's hand are pieces of yellow paper with round square holes on them.

"Cooperate?" Wei Chao asked with a friendly smile.

A lot of barrages suddenly appeared in Cheng Yang's live broadcast room.

"Anchor, the person I worked with last time was killed by a bomb."

"His former teammate was shot to death by him."

" Hahaha , host, do you want to agree?"

...

Cheng Yang:...

After Wei Chao saw these bullets, his smile became a little stiff.

Cheng Yang:...

Cheng Yang silently took a step back.

"Why do you want to cooperate with me."

Cheng Yang expressed his incomprehension, especially when the barrage "popularized" the story of Wei Dynasty's last game.

Wei Chao took out the admission notice from his pocket, "Do you have it?"

Cheng Yang touched his pocket and said with a serious face, "I have nothing but money."

“So, we can work together for a win-win situation.”

Wei Chao continued to lie.

Cheng Yang looked wary, "But tickets and money are the same."

"But this is a double book"

Wei Chao added , "If you start fighting each other, then there is no need to continue this game. The only possibility is that this game requires cooperation."

Wei Chao looked into Cheng Yang's eyes and said, "How's it going?"

Cheng Yang hesitated, but thought that he might not be able to pass this game on his own.

After much hesitation, he agreed to the cooperation.

"how do you want to do it?"

As they talked, there were less than 10 minutes left before 12 o'clock.

It takes 10 minutes to get through these scary parents and put the notice on the table, which is a big problem for them without any props provided by the game.

"Games don't design useless things. Don't you think it's a bit illogical for a store to set up a stall in a ghost school at this time?"

Wei Chao pointed his index finger at the vendor selling grilled sausages.

"It's a bit strange how you say it."

Cheng Yang touched his chin with his right hand and looked at the stall owner sitting at the grilled sausage stall.

The stall owner was wearing a red vest, and his thick muscles were full of strength. In his hand lay an ancient newspaper.

The newspaper was covered in black and red paint.

Cheng Yang followed Wei Chao and saw vaguely what was written on it about the soaring price of graveyards.

Cheng Yang shuddered.

This horse riding is so weird, I want to go home.

Cheng Yang wanted to cry but had no tears.

Wei Chao also caught sight of the words on the newspaper. He looked at the stall owner in front of him without changing his expression and said, "Boss, let's make a deal."

Why does this line sound so familiar?

Cheng Yang looked at Wei Chao in front of him in shock.

Why did he feel like he had been deceived?

The stall owner ignored Wei Chao and just looked at the sizzling sausages being grilled in front of him.

Wei Chao took a few pieces of paper money from Cheng Yang and placed them one by one, testing the trigger points of the game character.

Cheng Yang felt a little uncomfortable watching Wei Chao's actions, "Why are you putting them one by one? Why don't you just give them all to him?"

Wei Chao kept moving his hands, "Without money, the stall owner won't help.

If it’s too much, you may not be able to pay the tuition. "

Finally, when there were fourteen banknotes, the stall owner raised his head and said, "What's the matter?" "

Wei Chao stopped and returned the extra banknotes to Cheng Yang.

Wei Chao motioned the stall owner to look at the admissions office and said, "I want you to take us to the registration office."

"As long as we are sent there safely and completely , this money is the reward."

"safety and integrity " is very strong.

The stall owner nodded, took out a bloody knife from under the stall and stood up .

This knife looks full of resentment.

Cheng Yang subconsciously hid behind Wei Chao .

"Then please."

Wei Chao said with a business smile on his face.

As they walked toward the school gate, the heads of the ghost parents all turned to look at them, and some even turned 180 degrees.

The grilled sausage stall owner protected them as they moved forward, swiping his knife again and again at the ghost parents who rushed over to grab the notice .

Each knife stirred up blood, and the ground was covered with stumps and heads, and fallen corpses were spread all the way.

Wei Chao's body was inevitably splashed with blood, which stained his white sweatshirt.

He walked towards the school gate gracefully, stepping on the wet blood on the ground.