Zhao Ling stood in the crowd, watching those people run away in confusion.
With sharp eyes, she saw the people who invited her to form a team yesterday.
They have all run away, so why don’t you run away?
As soon as the scene fell, the remaining people were completely safe.
The school leader gave a sinister laugh and said, "The remaining students will return to the classroom for classes. All other faculty and staff will follow me into the office building to find the group of students just now!"
Hearing his excited voice, Tong Mu knew that his search was no ordinary search.
Most of those who are found are going to die.
"This is the end of the opening ceremony of Shengchun No. 1 Middle School!"
Tong Mu followed the team and walked to the classroom.
It’s the opening of the school year, so what time is it...
Looking at the season, it looks a bit like early summer and autumn. How could it be that school starts at this time?
Doesn’t everyone start school in September and spring in March?
Oh, she almost forgot that the start of school for senior high school students is during the summer vacation of their second year of high school.
Fu Guanmo: "It's okay, just go to class."
Tong Mu hummed, suddenly curious.
"Fu Guanmo, where are you now? How did you get in touch with me?"
There was silence on the other end. Fu Guanmo has never left the metaspace since he learned that she entered the game alone.
Because I'm worried about her safety.
After leaving here, the flow of time is completely different.
He could not know in time what danger happened to Tong Mu.
"I'm in metaspace."
Metaspace?
Tong Mu thought for a while and asked in a low voice: "Is that the pure white square three-dimensional room at the end of each game?"
Fu Guanmo: "Yeah."
It turns out that place is called metaspace.
Fu Guanmo paused and looked at the chip in his hand that was getting weaker and weaker.
His eyes darkened.
"I am using props to contact you now."
"What props."
"Hidden props." Fu Guanmo had played this copy and knew that it would be very boring to attend classes there. He patiently explained to Tong Mu and answered every question she had.
"Is there such a thing as hidden props? Are they obtained by clearing the dungeon?"
Fu Guanmo: "Exchanged with points."
"Points? What points?"
Fu Guanmo was silent for a moment. He had only been explaining to her the safety precautions in the game.
Unexpectedly, people who have cleared several games still don’t know the points rules.
Also, according to the game's prompt mechanism, few players can discover it on their own.
He lowered his eyes and stared at the sex chip in his hand, thinking about the expression of the person on the other end at this moment.
"Every time you clear the game, you will be awarded points. The maximum is one hundred points, and the minimum is a few tenths."
The basic point is points?!
Tong Mu was shocked. Basic points can be exchanged for game props. She was at such a loss!
"But once you have the basic points, won't the system remind you to use them to increase your attributes?!"
Fu Guanmo hummed softly. He didn't know how to express emotions, and he didn't realize how gentle his voice was now.
He was afraid that Tong Mu would be nervous and unable to face the ghosts alone. He was searching everywhere for a way, hoping to get to her.
If possible, it's best to help her clear the game immediately.
Fu Guanmo was really scared and would never dare to take such a risk again.
The game's own mechanism actually tricked him.
Tong Mu lowered his voice, "The teacher is here..."
This teacher is the male teacher yesterday morning again.
He smiled at Tong Mu, his face became much kinder.
Tong Mu felt a little weird in her heart. Could it be that her innate skills were so powerful that she automatically gained closeness to ghosts?
It's class now and I can't talk to Fu Guanmo. It's the last class anyway.
After class, it’s time to grab a meal.
Fortunately, the teacher still didn't make things difficult for her in this class.
Tong Mu waited for the bell to ring and joined the army of people grabbing food.
Just two steamed buns in the morning couldn't keep her going for two hours, damn senior year!
Tong Mu ran towards the cafeteria very fast.
Wang Yifei hid in the dark, watching the students running to grab the food below.
He had a sad face.
The title of the little rice-grabbing prince was given away.
"Boss, are you hungry?"
Zhou Can glared at him coldly, then looked away.
They are still hiding here and there to avoid being chased by ghosts and monsters, and this guy just wants to eat.
This time the game was really frustrating. Even if I fought ghosts in the middle of the night last night, I just ran ten laps and now I am on the run again.
This copy definitely doesn't want to kill their players, but it wants to die from exhaustion.
Fortunately, they are people who have trained intensively for more than ten years, otherwise, it would be terrible.
Not that many people have such strong physical fitness.
Wang Tao hid in the haystacks on the roadside and looked at the students passing by.
He was a little sad.
Seeing Tong Mu, he said blankly to his companions: "I saw that beautiful female ghost yesterday again."
The companion had grass on his head and his face was completely painted green, vowing to blend in with the trees, flowers and plants.
"How long has it been and you are still a beauty? I am really speechless."
Wang Tao felt a little aggrieved, but it was not what he wanted to see.
When your eyes see something beautiful, do you turn it away?
He squatted down to ensure that he would not be discovered.
"I'm so hungry."
The companion opened his eyes, and his brown eyes looked surprisingly harmonious among the green.
"I'm hungry too."
The two hesitated for a while and made a decision at the same time.
"We'll sneak in after everyone in the cafeteria is almost gone." Wang Yifei looked at Zhou Can happily, "Boss, what's my plan?"
The latter sneered, "Idiot."
Wang Yifei:......
Everyone said he was the smartest one except the boss, but now he was called stupid. He felt aggrieved.
Zhou Can stared in the direction of the canteen, thoughtfully.
Tong Mu ordered a portion of rice according to his own appetite, sat down at the table and ate seriously.
She found that this game was not that scary, and she just had to do what a student should do.
If she knew what would happen at night, she would never think like this.
After finishing the meal, Tong Mu came out of the cafeteria and saw the outstanding student representatives who had given a speech in the morning.
He stood by the stone wall, talking to a student, not knowing what he was talking about.
When they don't break the rules, these people look like normal students.
Not knowing what he said, Tong Mu saw another boy wiping his tears and nodded slightly.
Then, he ran into the nearby store, and not long after, he came out with a large bag of things.
Tong Mu frowned and looked at this scene, always feeling a little weird.
Something is wrong...
The dormitory curfew time was coming soon, and Tong Mu had to rush back to take a nap.
She didn't have time to think too much, so she had to go back quickly.
Just like yesterday, the roommates all loved studying and memorized books enthusiastically in the dormitory.
Tong Mu climbed into bed alone, closed his eyes and began to sleep.
The sound of these readings became a lullaby, slowly sending her to sleep.