She came close to Zhang Yuanyuan and explained in a low voice,
"I just went to the director's office, and Han Yiner was there, so I couldn't say anything.
Do you know what I just found out? Zhang Min is also a player, and I got this from her. "
Fu Anan quietly handed her a Ping An Fu and said, "Put it away. The big boss of this round of the game is a ghost. It can save your life at the critical moment."
“Is it true or false?”
When Zhang Yuanyuan heard the word "ghost", she felt a chill on her back. She held the talisman and wanted to take a look, but was afraid of being discovered by others.
Resisting the urge to take a look, he put the talisman into the pocket of his clothes.
"Yeah." Fu Anan nodded.
"Tomorrow, the game of hide and seek that the kids are talking about will begin.
I don’t know the exact time, but be careful with these kids.”
Fu Anan said as she looked at the remaining children and teachers in the class.
"Do you feel that these teacher NPCs are becoming more and more dull?"
On the first day they arrived, these teachers also had cold and fierce expressions, but at least they walked around and yelled at the kids.
But in the past two days, these teachers have spoken less and less, and have taken fewer and fewer actions.
They sat there like two wooden men.
"And those kids, no matter how happy they are, they always smile with their lips pursed." Fu Anan thought of what he had just discovered, "These kids may have had their tongues cut off.
Be careful, they may be more dangerous than the teacher."
After hearing this, Zhang Yuanyuan inexplicably took a step back.
"F-Fuck!"
Zhang Yuanyuan swallowed hard, "Although this round of the game is short, it is much scarier than Beaver City."
Fu Anan glanced at her after hearing this, and then continued,
"If these kids really do something tomorrow, and I'm not with you, you should run to where the word 'imperial decree' is written."
“Will this work?”
"I don't know, but it might work." Fu Anan nodded, "So you'd better follow me tomorrow."
"Uh-huh."
"Dear, between the two of us, aren't you the newbie?"
Fu Anan raised his eyebrows when he heard this.
"Which is more important, life or face?"
Zhang Yuanyuan: “… ideological awareness is the most important.”
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Until the afternoon.
When getting off work, Fu Anan finally saw Xiong Kun.
He was indeed in the same condition as Zhang Yuanyuan said, his mental condition seemed to be very bad.
The eyes were full of red bloodshot, and the lips were dry and flaky.
"Brother Xiong, what's wrong?" Fu Anan asked.
"Did you find something wrong?"
"No." Ma Yi replied, "He didn't get enough rest last night and suffered from insomnia all night."
"Really?" Fu Anan looked at the two of them, his eyes scanning them.
"This doesn't seem to be caused by insomnia."
"It's definitely insomnia that's causing this." Xiong Kun took over Ma Yi's words, "As we age, this kind of high-pressure insomnia is hard to endure."
"oh."
Since they all said so, Fu Anan didn't say anything more.
Although everyone talks about wanting to cooperate, in reality they just want to listen to the news that others have discovered and get something for nothing.
"By the way, did you find any other information today?"
Ma Yi brought up the topic again and threw out information that could be seen at a glance.
"The child is missing again. Does anyone have any clues?"
(End of this chapter)