"Next time..." Jiang Xiaoli calmed down and said in a low voice, "If I'm about to die, you have to save me. Flesh or something... let me live for you. I can't stop the situation just now. I beg you to count."
"Low-level games restrict me a lot." Li Hongying raised her hand to touch Jiang Xiaoli's strangled neck, and explained, "I was isolated just now, this game requires you to work hard on your own."
"... Oh." Wu** said.
However, the prompt after completion... Jiang Xiaoli didn't understand. Gift
What she saw and heard while counting was more disturbing than this reminder. In the mirror, she vaguely saw the ghost picking up someone, and then she became the person pinched by the ghost. If she hadn't counted to a hundred, she even doubted that her neck could be cut off directly! That ghost is... teacher? Jiang Xiaoli frowned, she thought of the news she had seen, kindergarten... child abuse? Obscene? But she has never seen a fat female teacher in this kindergarten.
After hurriedly taking a shower and changing clothes, Jiang Xiaoli turned on the small bedside lamp and climbed onto the bed. She looked at Li Hongying who was sitting by the bed, and asked, "Is that kid today... a ghost?"
"Ghost aura can be concealed. The rules at the beginning of the game are very restrictive. If ghosts don't want to reveal themselves, they won't leak any aura." After all, this is a game, and games are meant to be "played". Players have fun, and ghosts have fun too. Of course, at the end of the game there are no such constraints.
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Get up early the next day and eat. At half past six, Jiang Xiaoli and several other players met in the cafeteria. Jiang Xiaoli wore a gauze scarf to cover the pinch marks, observing them while eating. Everyone's expression is not very good. Especially Wei Qianrong next door to her, with a pale face, saw her keep looking, raised her head and smiled at her, but she was very weak.
Jiang Xiaoli suspected that she also completed that task yesterday.
Wei Qianrong took the breakfast and walked to Jiang Xiaoli to sit down, and asked in a low voice, "You also... yesterday?"
"What are you going to do?"
"Fill the bathtub with water at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, sit in it, place the blade on your wrist and put it into the water, and count to thirty silently." Wei Qianrong raised her hand, revealing her wrist inadvertently, with several lines on it. Traces, "The female ghost came too fast, the compass kept spinning, and the talisman paper I got from the first mission was used once, and the blood was almost drained." She didn't even feel pain during the bloodletting, If it weren't for the result, I was shocked when I got up after counting.
"I turned off the lights and counted to a hundred in the mirror." Jiang Xiaoli sighed, "I was almost strangled to death."
Wei Qianrong didn't mention the information he got, and Jiang Xiaoli didn't take the initiative to say anything. The two of them finished their meal quickly, and the teacher Wang came to the door of the cafeteria yesterday: "Teachers, it's time to wake the children up."
Three teachers lead a class of children, divided into small classes, middle classes, big classes, and preschool classes. Jiang Xiaoli looked at Wei Qianrong, the girl nodded and formed a team with her temporarily. Ding Yirong also walked over from the pair of boys. After discussing with each other, the three of them went to the middle class, thinking that it would be easier to take care of five or six-year-old children. Having decided they went to the big dormitory where the children slept.
The dormitory is full of bunk beds, and there are sixteen bunk beds in this room, four of which are one for each, leaving only a narrow aisle. Some children have gotten up obediently, and some even changed their clothes and tossed the quilt, while some children were still sleeping soundly. They wake up the children, help the children who can't wear clothes to get dressed, and then take them to the cafeteria to have breakfast together. The children's breakfast is noodles and milk, with peeled hard-boiled eggs.
"Sister, will you take our class in the future?" A small dumpling threw herself into Jiang Xiaoli's arms to act like a spoiled child after eating noodles. Jiang Xiaoli took a look, isn't this the little dumpling from yesterday
"yes."
"That's really great, I like you so much." The child smiled sweetly, Jiang Xiaoli bent her eyes and rubbed her hair, then hugged her and coaxed her and fed her another egg. When she led the children to the classroom again, Wei Qianrong walked beside her and whispered, "You seem to be very attractive to them?"
All morning, almost all the children were secretly looking at Jiang Xiaoli. Of course, there are also children who have a good impression of Wei Qianrong and Ding Yirong, but there are too few of them in comparison.
Jiang Xiaoli's smile froze for a moment, the children were indeed secretly looking at her. Some looked at her while eating noodles, sucking deliciously. But... She suddenly thought that after the novice book was out of the protection period, the students on campus would look at her like "a feast with long legs".
"You have a supernatural physique in reality? A ghost?" Wei Qianrong couldn't help asking curiously. This girl looks extremely weak. Could it be that she is a hidden boss? The main reason is that the surrounding air will be cooler when you are close to Jiang Xiaoli. Wei Qianrong, who has a lot of ghosts because of the game, thinks: Jiang Xiaoli may often associate with ghosts in reality, so he is also infected with yin.
"No, I just opened the door because of bad luck." Jiang Xiaoli shook her head and sighed, she had obviously never encountered a supernatural event before, and no friends around her even died unexpectedly. How did the smell of flesh and blood become attractive to ghosts after pushing the door—who knows
Wei Qianrong lowered her head and smiled, and said, "After you pass the second game, you will be eligible to enter the escape game forum."
"forum?"
"Communicate... how to survive in the game. And remind newcomers to those perverted players in the game who take pleasure in killing players and pitting teammates. Then there are some small tips, such as not using real names, and not casually revealing information in reality." Wei Qianrong blinked her eyes and said softly, "After all, props can be transferred."
After the owner of the item dies, the item becomes unowned.
Jiang Xiaoli nodded: "Thank you."
"It's not valuable information. If you pass the game alive, you can know it."
The teaching activity is to teach children language and mathematics. Chinese is pinyin, and then read some simple ancient poems, recite the Three Character Classic and so on. Mathematics is addition and subtraction within ten. English is 26 letters and phonetic symbols. It's all very simple.
For the three courses, Ding Yirong tore up a piece of paper with the number of languages written on it, and chose together with them. In the end, Ding Yirong taught English, Wei Qianrong taught Chinese, and Jiang Xiaoli taught mathematics.
The first class was taught by Wei Qianrong, and the second class was taught by Jiang Xiaoli. Then Ding Yirong took the children to sing until lunch.
"Be good at taking a nap, don't chat." Wei Qianrong moved a chair and sat at the door to watch the little groups go to bed. Jiang Xiaoli shuttled between the beds, helping the children who couldn't undress take off their coats. Ding Yirong went to the cafeteria to get lunch. They watched the children closely while they were eating, for fear of any accidents, they simply waited for their nap time before eating.
The room was a bit lively, but after Wei Qianrong's repeated affirmation, it gradually quieted down, and the chatter and laughter were all weakened. The children covered themselves with thin quilts and closed their eyes obediently.
"Do you want to guard it?" Jiang Xiaoli asked.
Wei Qianrong glanced at Jiang Xiaoli, "A child who is not good will be punished."
"What?"
"Reminder." Wei Qianrong looked at the children by the wall who squinted their eyes quietly, "I don't understand what it means for the time being. The children were very good in class and nothing happened. But still Afraid of accidents."
"Since it's a gift, it should be kept safe." Jiang Xiaoli said the reminder she got, looked at Wei Qianrong, and laughed: "Exchange." The next moment Jiang Xiaoli regretted laughing too early , her heart was suddenly pricked by a needle, her face turned pale from the pain, Wei Qianrong raised her hand to support her, with a concerned look on her face: "What's wrong? You...why are you so cold?"
An invisible hand seemed to be holding her heart in its palm, and it kept tightening. Jiang Xiaoli was in so much pain that she could hardly speak. She pressed her heart and just shook her head. She got rid of Wei Qianrong's hand and took a few steps back. The pain finally eased a lot.
— Li Hongying was tossing around again.
"It's okay, it'll be fine slowly." Jiang Xiaoli's voice was still a little weak, but she waved her hands forcefully. Wei Qianrong raised her hand and looked at Jiang Xiaoli for a while, and then she put her hand down when she saw that Jiang Xiaoli was really fine.
"Here we come~ The meal is here~" Ding Yirong ran over with three bags of boxed lunch, "It's hot, eat it!"
"Keep down, the children are all asleep." Wei Qianrong reminded in a low voice, and sat at the door, "Eat first, and I will replace you after eating."
"...Okay, then I'll eat quickly." Ding Yirong hesitated for a moment, glanced at the room and seemed to understand something, and nodded in agreement. So he and Jiang Xiaoli squatted outside the door and started eating lunch. It is said to be a box lunch, but it is actually a packed meal in the cafeteria.
During the nap period, the whole kindergarten was quiet, Jiang Xiaoli sat next to Wei Qianrong and watched the sleeping children and couldn't help yawning several times. Ding Yirong was sitting, and suddenly said in a low voice: "I don't think... something is right."
"Um?"
"This kindergarten is too quiet. I didn't hear insects at night. Now at this time, I should be able to hear insects at night, right? After all, there are so many plants." This is what Ding Yirong suddenly thought of, and he felt less at first. Something, but never remembered. Now that I suddenly thought of it, I couldn't help but start to break out in a cold sweat. It's like a dead garden. As soon as the children go to bed, the kindergarten is silent.
Wei Qianrong made a "ghost" mouth shape, shrugged, and said, "It doesn't matter. By the way, what class did the teachers in the kindergarten lead?"
"It seems to be the preschool class, I think they choose the small class and the big class." Speaking of this, Ding Yirong's voice became softer, and said in a low voice: "Shang Chi is really pitiful, he actually formed a team with two npc teachers. "
"Guan Lin obviously wants to show off, so naturally he doesn't like Shangchi. Yang Zixuan is very low-key, and Yao Qinyu is very funny." Wei Qianrong changed the subject, "Actually, it may not be a bad thing for Shangchi." It is obvious that NPCs need to guard against everything when they are together. Being with pig mates is...
Time passed quietly, Wei Qianrong glanced at the time, it was almost time to wake the children up. She got up and stretched, and just about to stretch her muscles, she heard a scream from the next room.
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