At the end of the woods, a crowd gathered.
Fu Qingyan was in this soft soil, and the things underneath were squirming. After this vibration, he fell into complete silence.
The loose soil became solid and gave off a little bit of light near dusk. When people looked down, they could only see a patch of soil.
There are things down here, and there are a lot of them. Ana Shen came to this conclusion when he entered the woods.
But now is obviously not the time to address these things.
Hanging lightly on Fu Qingyan's back, Ana Shen nodded slightly, looking very sleepy.
When they walked out of the woods and came to the junction of the teaching building, it was getting dark. At a glance, they were all old and new players resting in place.
The students huddled together for warmth, staring at the NPC teachers with eager eyes, shivering with cold under their malicious eyes.
For some reason, the dungeon game this time can feel the temperature drop significantly at night. The thin students' clothes can't resist the cold invasion. They can only keep each other warm to avoid freezing to death here.
As for moving forward, no one dares to move forward boldly into the unknown darkness.
A few minutes ago, there were 'players' returning from the direction of the dormitory building.
The man was wearing a Taoist priest's robe, which was in tatters. His body was covered with scars, and he lay paralyzed on the ground.
So far, no one dares to see whether he is dead or not.
"Where are you all?" Under the dim light, Fu Qingyan walked out of the forest intact, followed by a sleepy Shen Yan.
Hearing his voice, a small number of students looked up.
The NPC teacher who was sitting there and sticking to his 'post' stopped laughing when he saw a living person coming out of there.
They all received the new news released by the principal. The class bell was played by "intentional personnel" in the radio room, which forced the "hunt" to end early.
Then, the initiator can only come from that direction.
"Good evening, teachers~" The slut's tone shocked some people, and Fu Qingyan walked through the crowd and arrived on the way to the dormitory.
At that intersection, a 'dead body' was lying, looking completely cold.
Fu Qingyan watched as he stepped over, and a certain 'dead body' under his feet suddenly howled: "Hiss, hiss, hiss -"
"Dude - you stepped on me..."
Moving his feet, Fu Qingyan moved away: "Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't see you were still alive..."
Ji Ran: "..." What does it mean to be alive without seeing? ? ?
"You should be able to go to the dormitory and sleep now, right - teacher?" Turning his head, Fu Qingyan looked at the row of NPC teachers sitting upright.
The NPC teacher who was suddenly called upon paused and said in unison: "Of course."
They know very well what they will encounter if they go to the broadcast room, and they can survive without death, which shows that they are really worth a few pounds.
"That's good, you can go to bed." Fu Qingyan smiled at Ana Shen behind him and said, "Then let's go to the dormitory now?"
The latter's hand holding Fu Qingyan's clothes never let go from the beginning to the end: "Yes."
Slowing down, Fu Qingyan walked towards the stone path in front of him.
Before he completely disappeared from sight, Ji Ran jumped up like a carp, then he packed his things non-stop and followed him, shouting from behind: "Wait for my bosses!!!"
“Take me one!!!”
The smelly Taoist priest's voice was not too quiet. Almost all the players could hear his howl.
Some people are ready to make a move. They naturally know that staying here is not an option. Looking at the eyes of those NPC teachers, they can tell that they will die here sooner or later if they stay here for too long.
Furthermore, they didn't notice that this magic stick could turn back from the dormitory, so it must not be a fuel-saving lamp.
There might be a way to survive if you follow them.
The players who saw it more clearly decided to fight to the death. They gathered around and followed closely.
The crowd effect forced some scattered players who no longer wanted to stay here to leave this seemingly 'safe' resting place.
Of course, there are still a small number of people who are stubborn and think they are very smart. As long as they wait until dawn, they will have a way to survive.
Stumbling to keep up, Ji Ran stabilized the Taoist hat on his head and staggered to follow. He imitated Fu Qingyan's name for him and called out: "Brother!!! Be careful of the swamp ahead!!!"
"There's a crocodile down there!!!"
"Forehead........."
The scene in front of him made Ji Ran feel messy in the wind.
An air screen formed under his feet, and Fu Qingyan walked slowly on it. The crocodiles under the air screen obediently lurked in the water, as if they had seen their natural enemies in this life and became particularly docile.
Ji Ran was speechless. When he first came here, it was not like this. The group of crocodiles saw him as if they had seen sandwich biscuits they had not seen for many years. They opened their mouths like evil wolves and bit his butt, almost not giving him any. Go away.
His butt still hurts to this day.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be lying on the ground unable to get up...
Ji Ran's heart aches when she thinks of that 'memory'...
Thanks to Fu Qingyan, the players who were a few meters behind him were not attacked by crocodiles, let alone fell into the swamp.
They congratulated each other that they had caught up. A path to survival was crucial to them.
Under the push, the female player hurried forward and started chatting awkwardly: "Um - classmate, what school are you from?"
Everyone present was a college entrance examination student, and since they were of similar age, it was easy to get along with them.
The girls they recommended were very good-looking, and the questions they asked were not out of the ordinary.
When a beautiful woman greets her with a smile, I believe that no boy will not ignore her.
Fu Qingyan is no exception.
Ana Shen walked inconspicuously at the back, quietly watching Fu Qingyan's performance.
I heard Fu Qingyan reply: "I-I'm from Yucai High School."
Yucai High School?
At the beginning, those players were still thinking carefully about whether they had heard of this middle school. These four slightly familiar words made them think deeply.
The first group of people to wake up whispered: "Isn't this the name of the copy?"
There were not a few people who suddenly realized it. Some boys suspected that they had been tricked and felt angry, but they did not have the courage to show their anger.
The girl who came to strike up a conversation also had a flash of embarrassment on her face, and gradually stopped talking.
From the other party's answer, as long as they are not fools, they can hear the refusal to talk in the other party's words.
Smart people will not do anything that brings trouble to themselves.
At this time, only Shen Yan, who was hiding behind, smiled and bent his eyes...
