When A Destructive Wolf Joins An Escape Game

Chapter 43

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The day was neither too cold nor too hot, and the temperature under the shade of the trees was just right, making Gu Mozhi drowsy. He didn't make things difficult for himself at all, and fell into Pei Yuan's arms and dozed off.

Although it is said that if you close your eyes and listen carefully to the sound, you can find out whether ghosts are coming in advance, but they are not afraid of ghosts, and they don't need to beware or escape in advance, so the difference between earlier and later is not big. Pei Yuan let Gu Mozhi sleep on him, and left the rest to himself.

When the ghost appeared, even if Pei Yuan hugged Gu Mozhi, he could easily restrain him.

However, the other ghosts did not wait, but the blind ghost from last night.

"What are you doing?" Pei Yuan asked with his eyes without saying a word.

However, he forgot that the blind ghost couldn't see. As a blind man, he still needs to know how to read his eyes. This was embarrassing for him, so he chose to refuse. Finally, he said directly: "The few of them met to watch TV at the villagers' house, so don't wait."

Gu Mozhi was woken up by him, yawned and asked, "Why didn't you go?"

"I don't like watching TV." The blind ghost said, "Because you are outside, I have to leave a ghost to trouble you. But they are all addicted to TV and don't want to come. They know that I don't watch it, so they leave the job to me. "

Gu Mozhi hated iron for being weak: "Can't you go and see it for a while?"

What a great opportunity.

The blind ghost was also very depressed: "I told you, I wanted to watch it this time, but they didn't want to. They said they've been looking forward to it for a long time, so don't make any trouble."

It's no one to mix it up like this.

"It's fine if you have a signal on the TV here, but you can still watch the live event?"

The blind ghost didn't quite understand the principle behind it, he only knew that the TV stations in each dungeon were all linked together, consistent with a real-world TV station. The Lord God said that this is a benefit for their employees. When they are not working, let them watch TV and play computer games. Unfortunately, even if they can blind type, they can't see the computer screen, so they can only watch TV to pass the time.

"By the way, the mahjong you mentioned last time..." the blind ghost asked unwillingly.

Gu Mozhi looked at him strangely: "After all your colleagues are eaten by us, you are alone, who are you fighting with? NPC?"

The blind ghost rubbed his hands together: "Hey, hey, if you don't go to the old one, you won't come to the new one. My colleague is gone, so I must make up a new ghost. I will be the oldest boss by then, and they will all be respectful to me." My respect, you might even let me play cards when you play cards."

"… "Fine.

Gu Mozhi asked him to go back first, so as not to attract the attention of the four ghosts. On the other hand, he let Pei Yuan carry him back to the house, and took a nap until the end of music get out of class.

For their affairs, the blind ghosts are more concerned about themselves than they are. Afraid that they would be late, he ran to knock on the door to wake them up. Fortunately, the other players are not in the dormitory, otherwise they will definitely be frightened.

Gu Mozhi was very satisfied with its debut, and promised to help it scare the players immediately after taking all its colleagues away.

Today's physical education class is still a radish squatting game. This time, the children have learned to behave well, and no one dares to waste time by chattering. When Gu Mozhi asked them if they wanted to change groups again, they all shook their heads like rattles, for fear that Gu Mozhi would really regroup.

"Then follow yesterday's instructions. Yesterday, the first team played more games. Today, the second team will start first." Gu Mozhi announced.

The first team suddenly had an opinion: "But we didn't finish playing yesterday!"

The second team also had an opinion: "We missed half a game yesterday, and we should make up half a game today."

Gu Mozhi didn't speak, just cheerfully waiting for them to quarrel. After arguing for a while, a smart kid suddenly came to his senses and stopped everyone from arguing: "Stop arguing, stop arguing, let's play or not. If we keep arguing, it will be the same as yesterday."

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent. They almost made the same mistake again, but they were stopped in time.

"Teacher, let's get started, it's okay to let the second team play first."

"Teacher, our second team doesn't need to make up half the game, let's start like this."

Seeing that they finished discussing, Gu Mozhi was finally willing to go out and make a decision: "Then the second team will start."

This time, the two teams played four rounds before get out of class was dismissed, and everyone played to their satisfaction. Gu Mozhi felt that they would have to change to a new game for them tomorrow, and he didn't know if he could delay the time tomorrow. If he couldn't, he might have to play one game a day for the next few days.

big head.

Although this dungeon did not explicitly say that it would take a few days, according to normal circumstances, it should be at most a week. After all, it is a class for students, usually a week is a cycle. If the school has a weekend holiday, it will be five days, if it is not closed, it will be seven days, and there will be six days of make-up classes during the holiday.

Gu Mozhi estimated that it was a seven-day school. After all, this is a boarding school, and it is not convenient to travel to and from this mountain village. Blind students may not be able to go home for the weekend.

Seven days, aside from these two days, the next five days will be five games, just thinking about it makes my head bald.

Gu Mozhi was about to drag Pei Yuan away when a life teacher stopped him: "Can you come and help tell the story today? The children are tired of hearing the stories we know."

"Are you sure you want me to tell the story?" Gu Mozhi asked seriously.

Life teacher: "..." Suddenly I'm not sure.

"Hey, I only know some bloody and violent stories." Gu Mozhi sighed pretendingly, "No one has appreciated my stories so far. It turns out that you trust me so much, teacher. Maybe the children will like to listen to it, so I will Tell about an ogre…”

"No, I'm sorry to trouble you, goodbye!" The life teacher interrupted him instantly, turned his head and left.

Gu Mozhi blinked and smiled with satisfaction.

"You still want me to help her with work, that's a good idea." Gu Mozhi snorted.

He has long discovered that the NPCs here are particularly easy to save, and he will not be fooled again. He is neither a newcomer who has just entered the workplace and no one dares to offend him, nor is he a weak and timid player who is afraid that NPCs will harm him. Of course, he can push things away if he doesn't want to do them.

But he pushed it away, but other players didn't dare to just push it away. Teacher He and Teacher Zhang were more unlucky. They were arrested by the life teacher to tell stories when they came back together. When the two entered the classroom, the two life teachers disappeared in an instant.

The two English teachers were also very confused, but they still honestly told the children stories.

These children are not as well-behaved in front of players as they are in front of NPCs. They have too many things to do, and they put forward a bunch of requests before the lecture, some want to listen to this type and some want to listen to that type. But no matter which one it is, I don't want to hear the stories I have heard, but I have to listen to the ones I haven't heard.

The two teachers were very helpless. They didn't know what the children had heard, so they had to tell the outline of the plot and ask them if they had heard it. Unexpectedly, they have an astonishing reserve of stories, and they have heard every one they tell, which makes Teacher Zhang want to pull his hair a little bit.

Finally, Teacher He had an idea and said, "Let's make it up ourselves? They didn't say they wanted to listen to children's stories, so we just took it as novels. Have you read online novels? I don't believe these children have heard of those routines."

Teacher Zhang looked at her in admiration: "Your brain turns so fast!"

"No such thing." Teacher He waved his hand embarrassingly, "I just like to watch these things myself."

It's really not easy to write online novels, but if you only need to give an outline, they won't be troubled. Moreover, online novels can make up plots in a whimsical way. No matter what content these children want to hear, they can find a way to get it in, and they are not afraid that they will not be able to meet their needs.

Gu Mozhi looked around for a while and found that they had adapted well, and the story should be finished smoothly, so he stopped paying attention, and went to have dinner with Pei Yuan instead.

The system has already delivered the ingredients in advance and put them in their house, and they can take them at will. Gu Mozhi was not very good at cooking, so he just watched from the side while Pei Yuan washed and cooked the vegetables.

Cooking is a time-consuming activity, and watching the cooking is not boring, so both of them are very happy. After a delicious dinner, it's just in time for the kids to eat dinner and it's time to help out again.

This time the children didn't clamor to add this dish and that dish. After all, they only tossed once at noon, so it's no fun to use a routine to trick people. They finished their meal honestly, discussing the story they had just heard in whispers while eating, very excited.

It seemed that they were very satisfied with Mr. He's story. Fortunately, they were the two who told the story. If they found some who couldn't tell it, these children would definitely turn their faces and deny anyone.

Some children timidly talked about Gu Mozhi's divination, saying that the teacher originally asked him to tell a story, but then gave up. The children who heard this breathed a sigh of relief, and were glad that it wasn't Teacher Gu who came.

Teacher Gu is too good at torturing them. If he comes, it won't be them playing with the players, but Gu Mozhi playing with them.

Today's physical education class, because I have to watch TV programs, the female ghost didn't come. Gu Mozhi always disliked this group of kids for being too busy, but their only usefulness (attracting female ghosts) has not been brought into play today, and now they still dare to complain about him. Hehe, let them feel the care of Teacher Gu like a spring breeze tomorrow.

"I'll do arithmetic for them tomorrow." Gu Mozhi gritted his teeth, "Those who get the right problem can play games, and those who get it wrong can only run."

Pei Yuan couldn't help laughing: "You have the final say, and everything is up to you."

The children didn't know what they were about to face, and they were still chatting and eating with great interest. Fortunately, they didn't spray the food everywhere, otherwise the players would have to work hard to clean them up.

Teacher Li watched them talking while eating with trepidation, wondering why no one taught these children how to eat and sleep without talking. But after thinking about it, he himself didn't have the habit of not talking when eating, so why should he talk about others. He just didn't take this habit seriously because he relied on himself as an adult who would definitely not talk about it.

Teacher Li sent away the full students in a decadent manner, and then hurried into the kitchen to help. The main reason is that he is very hungry today and wants to eat early.

It turned out that it was okay not to go in, but as soon as I went in, I found that the cook didn't serve them and the players from the big wooden barrel filled with fresh rice, but served them from the big bowl in the pot. He didn't know what was going on at first, but after a closer look, he realized that it seemed to be leftovers from lunch.

Because although the children were tossing around at noon, they didn't really feed themselves, so there were a lot of leftovers. Teacher Li never expected that the leftovers were for them to eat.

Teacher Li was so angry that his hair stood on end. Why didn't their NPCs eat these leftovers by themselves? !

The cook gave them fresh rice for the NPCs, and left the leftovers for the players. Although the leftovers had only been on the table for noon and it wasn't bad, he just felt uncomfortable.

He ate at his own home, and it was fine to continue eating at night without finishing the leftovers. He really didn't want to eat leftovers when eating outside, not to mention the unfair treatment he encountered.

He must ask the dean for an explanation, saying that the leftovers are given to the villagers!

Before he could go out, he saw that Mr. Su and Mr. Cui had already entered the door calmly, taking advantage of the time when the cook was serving the dishes, they quickly switched places between their meal and the NPC's meal. Seeing that Teacher Li was still in a daze, he hurriedly called him over to serve the meal.

"Hurry up, don't waste time." Teacher Cui whispered, "Don't let the NPC find out."

Teacher Li: "???"