The next day, early morning.
Huanxiao was woken up by the alarm clock. She got up with difficulty and yawned.
Seeing unread messages on her phone, she clicked on them.
...It's news from the doll shop owner, Sister Wang.
Sent time is six o'clock this morning.
Huan Xiao glanced over and saw that it was a notice about the closure of the doll store.
Sister Wang said that because someone died in the store yesterday, she was worried about the impact on her fortune, so she had decided to close the business and go to the temple to pray. Part-time employees no longer need to go to the store, and ended with a polite sentence, saying that they would be given priority after the business resumes. Hire them again.
Huan Xiao remembered that Sister Wang seemed to be quite superstitious... Well, judging from what she had experienced yesterday, Sister Wang's superstition was correct.
Since there was no need to go to the store, Huanxiao decided to sleep again.
Yesterday's series of games left her physically and mentally exhausted.
Originally, she thought of taking a part-time job because she was bored during the school holidays. Now that she has a trick game, she may never be bored again.
Huan Xiao didn't wake up completely until three o'clock in the morning.
After eating, she completed today's homework according to her daily plan, and then clicked on the "Cunning" game again.
…
Under the dark sky, the cold wind rustled the leaves.
In front of him was a window, and Huan Xiao was sitting in a classroom.
On the podium, a kind and stern teacher is giving a lecture with a textbook...
For a moment, Huan Xiao thought she was back at her school.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Low sobbing sounds appeared from the back row, and there were also the sounds of several people whispering.
"Damn, I actually entered the game again. I just entered the game three days ago."
"Let me see what the mission is this time...take the final exam in three days? Is this a real mission? It seems very simple."
"Don't be wishful thinking. It's impossible for the game to give simple tasks. Did you see the sentence after the task? 'Failure will become dinner for students and teachers' and 'Maybe, you won't live for three days.' This time it won't happen." Probably a simple school test”
"...but they all look normal."
Hearing the familiar words, Huan Xiao realized that she had indeed entered the game.
Unlike the previous three games, this game seems to be set in an ordinary school.
Looking around at the students who were either listening carefully to the lectures, dozing off with their heads down, or sneaking into drawers to read novels, Huan Xiao could hardly imagine that something strange would happen in this school.
While Huan Xiao was in a daze, a stroke of chalk flew across the podium and landed on several people behind the desks.
"Those in the back, please stand up."
The teacher wearing glasses is a man in his thirties or forties, wearing a simple shirt, suit pants, and a pair of leather shoes that almost all male teachers wear. He has a tough and stern face.
"If you don't listen carefully to the lecture, what are you going to say later? Say it and let everyone listen."
Huan Xiao and other students turned their heads and looked at the three people who were found behind.
Two middle-aged men and a woman about thirty years old.
Even though the students were wearing uniforms with white stripes and blue background, these three people were still out of tune with the students.
Their faces are too old, and their skin has lost the whiteness and smoothness it had when they were students. Their faces are full of traces of time.
Being watched by the students like this, they rarely showed expressions of shame.
The memory of school has faded in their minds, and they have no memory of school.
However, they still subconsciously feel embarrassed when they are called on in class.
The teacher walked off the stage. After seeing their faces clearly, he hesitated and asked doubtfully:
"...Are you three students in our class? What are your names?"
As if feeling guilty for not being able to remember the names of everyone in the class, the teacher took out the student list and wanted to write down these three people.
One of the tall and strong men who stood up came to his senses and found that in front of him was an ordinary person. He was neither a ghost nor an airbender. He was so scared.
It was rare to meet a weak aboriginal in the game, so he had to vent his anger.
So, he banged the table hard and said:
"Who do you care about me, you? Do you deserve to know my name?!"
Seeing him openly causing trouble, the two players with him looked at the students in the classroom and remained silent.
Let this brainless guy try it out. It is important to them whether the students and teachers in this classroom are really ordinary people or ghosts in disguise.
I just don’t understand how this idiot managed to clear the previous game. Did he use a back door?
"Classmate, you must respect your teachers in school. This is not right for you."
The teacher adjusted the rim of his glasses and was not angry at the man's rude behavior.
But his calm expression made the tall and strong man even more displeased. It was simply a fantasy that a mere aborigine wanted to ride on his head.
"Bullshit, I'm like this, what can you do to me?"
The tall man was so proud of his resistance that he completely ignored that he was now in a strange game world.
This world is dangerous and scary. Everything you do must be carefully considered, and nothing can be done randomly.
"You are not my student"
The teacher's eyes suddenly glowed strangely, staring straight at the tall man in front of him, and said:
"My students can't be so rude. You must be a rat that sneaked in."
"I just... uh, cough, I..."
The tall man suddenly coughed violently, and the blood vessels on his face burst. Turbid and sticky blood flowed from his eyes. In an instant, his blood vessels began to burst from head to toe, and black and purple bruises spread all over his skin.
He couldn't hold it up, and his huge body fell to the ground. In an instant, his yellow skin turned into black and purple skin, like a squirming monster.
After a while, he stopped breathing.
"ah!"
The woman standing next to him was so frightened by the tall man's appearance that she screamed loudly and stumbled out of the classroom.
The students saw this and watched the woman leave with a smile.
"Neither of them are my students, nor are you?"
The glasses teacher looked at the scar-faced man who was the only one among the three, and smiled gently.
"My name is Gao Yang, and I am your student, teacher"
The scar-faced man quickly came to his senses and answered the teacher's words respectfully.
He already knows now that there is absolutely no normal person in this classroom, they are all ghosts in disguise.
Such ghosts that were no different from ordinary people made him feel chilled. Why do ghosts disguise themselves as humans? What do they want to do?
"Very good, Gao Yang? You stand in the back and remember not to desert during class."
After the teacher finished speaking, corpse spots and rotten stench appeared on his body. He opened his mouth wide and swallowed the body of the tall man on the ground.
In the blink of an eye, the teacher regained his elegant appearance and walked back to the podium to continue teaching.
