Tu Dan was silent for a while, before making a low "um".
"Although we have clues... But no one knows what the danger is in the fog." Tu Dan whispered, "Whether or not to enter the fog should be considered on a voluntary basis."
She is only a teacher after all, and has no right to order her students to fight for their lives. However, the most embarrassing place for her is also here - those who are willing to go may not be able students; capable students may not be willing to go.
This kind of thing is not a lot of people, if you pull a team of people with different qualities into the fog, the risk will only increase!
Thinking of this, Tu Dan frowned even more and muttered, "If you let those people downstairs go..."
"They can take an old man and a disabled person out of the game unharmed, which means that their strength is far superior to us." Chen Hui said, "But teacher, didn't you say that the clues can't be disclosed to others casually?"
Tu Dan was stunned for a while, and then realized that Chen Hui had heard his own words.
However, this little girl has always been very sharp and calm, even if she just revealed a few words, Chen Hui could probably guess something.
Tu Dan said to her: "I don't want people to know, because I'm afraid that after everyone enters the game together, the friendly army will become the enemy army, not only killing each other, but also using you as a backstop. You are all teenagers. Fighting with adults, how can you win?"
Chen Hui asked again, "The teacher thinks they are not trustworthy?"
Tu Dan was at a loss for words.
After a few seconds of pause, she hesitated: "I'll think about it again... Let me think about it again... "
…
The night is long.
Downstairs, Shen Mo and his party occupied two dormitories. Shen Mo and Bai Youwei live in one room, while Tan Xiao and Cheng Wei live in one.
Shen Mo sleeps on Bai Youwei's top bunk.
He was tall, and if lay flat, the bed would appear short, revealing half of the man's ankle.
So he could only lie down slightly, sighing silently in his heart: It's better to go down and lay the floor.
The bed board was knocked twice, making a clear thumping sound in the dark night.
"Shen Mo, are you up there?" Bai Youwei asked from below.
"Well." Shen Mo replied, "Yes."
Answered her, but did not follow up.
Shen Mo waited for a while and asked, "What's the matter, do you want to go to the toilet?"
The voice from the bottom bunk was full of resentment: "Did I have the word 'toilet' written on my face? Ask me every day if I want to go to the toilet!"
Shen Mo laughed.
Isn't he afraid that she is thin-skinned and embarrassed to mention it...
After a while, Bai Youwei knocked him down again: dong, dong, dong.
"Shen Mo, why don't you make a sound when you sleep?" Bai Youwei complained, "Quietly, not even turning over, it seems like I'm the only one in the room, I'm scared."
He said fear in his mouth, but his tone was not at all obvious.
Shen Mo knew that she was overworked, overworked, hypocritical, and prone to temper tantrums.
Not wanting to bother with her, he obediently turned over on the bed.
crunch... crunch...
… squeak…
Bai Youwei: "You are so noisy, I can't sleep."
"..." He was silent for a while, and asked her patiently, "then what do you say?"
"Put your hand down and let me know you're there."
Shen Mo: "..."
He didn't say anything, and she continued to knock on the bed—dong dong dong, dong dong dong.
Shen Mo had no choice but to put down one arm.
After half a second, she was holding her, holding her small hands and big hands.
Shen Mo looked at the ceiling and felt the softness in the palm of his hand, and said lightly, "Are you childish? You also dislike the middle school students upstairs as children. I don't think you are much older."
After a pause, he asked, "How old are you?"
Bai Youwei glared at the top bunk bed and asked coldly, "How old do you think I am?"
Shen Mo said without hesitation, "Three years old."
Bai Youwei: "..."
…
After a while, she snorted.
Hum, hum, she was reluctant to let go of the dog's paw in her hand.