However, Yinghua said that everyone has already studied and decided, and only you can help them.
Later, Mu Su read two lines of poetry: "If you want to benefit your family and country, how can you avoid it because of good or bad fortune?"
There is no escape, so I have to do some small tasks.
Mu Su smiled softly and put on his hat. The slightly curved black eyes under the brim of the hat flashed away.
"There's really nothing we can do about them..."
…
Fire brings warmth, brings light, brings safety, and brings them.
The fire protected the students from evil spirits, but it could not drive them away. Their whispers echoed throughout the school building, waiting for an opportunity to strike.
As time passed, it was approaching the time when yesterday's thick fog had cleared.
The two or three fires in each classroom were warm and bright, at the expense of nearly half of the tables and chairs.
A few minutes passed, already longer than yesterday, but the thick fog still did not recede.
The students gradually became restless and waited for more than ten minutes in a panic... everything remained the same.
The fog lingers, and evil spirits linger.
"We can't stay here any longer." Qianye, who was wearing a patterned dress, stood up and attracted the students' attention. "If the fog doesn't clear, we are likely to wait here for the dark night."
No one answered, the players were all thinking, or didn't want to leave. The tables and chairs could still burn for two to three hours, and they were not at the end of the road yet.
Qianye gave the students a moment to think, waited for a while and then said: "Does anyone want to return to the town now?"
She was always worried about the dark night.
In the eyes of other players, every minute that passes may clear the fog. But in her eyes, every minute of delay will lead to an unpredictable abyss.
The rain of strange changes, the strange fog, and the lightless night. These three terms make Qianye worried. The first two have already happened, except for the coincidence... How long will it take for the last one to come?
No one answered for a long time, Qianye felt a little disappointed, but not too surprised. She calmed down slightly and said: "If I leave by myself, I hope you won't stop me-"
"I'll go with you." Feng Yupianpian stood up. He looked like a little boy whose height was almost the same as that of a girl.
"Thank you." Qianye smiled sincerely. She was very happy that someone was accompanying her.
Several more players stood up one after another and were willing to follow and leave. They were fed up with the endless attacks of evil spirits, and the tranquility in the town made them jealous.
Even if he dies on the way, at least he no longer needs to suffer mental torture.
Counting Qianye, there are a total of six players, as well as two NPC boys. It was surprising that they would join, but seeing the two boys' eyes not only showing composure but also admiration, everything was understandable.
"You have to think carefully, this is very dangerous."
Qian Yeqing couldn't help but remind her, and at the same time showed the title attributes to the players. She didn't want anyone to die because of her decision.
She wanted to leave partly because of a premonition, and partly because she relied on the title.
Her title is: The Favored One.
[The favored one: You and they have the same aura. This aura will make the existence perceive you, and you will also perceive them. This aura has advantages and disadvantages - in any case, they will not treat you as a little bug.
Crush to death at will.]
[When the evil spirit approaches a certain range, you will sense each other’s aura and general direction.]
[—Now, you see them—and so do they.]
The same powerful title that is useless only takes effect in specific copies and the main world.
"So you will be warned when evil spirits approach you?" Smith's Fury frowned.
"Yes." Qianye nodded.
Smith said angrily: "Why didn't you remind us?"
Broken Moon sighed: "Because nothing happened."
The words she could speak were ambiguous, and she had to draw circles on the ground to avoid the sight of the black line evil spirit.
(I didn’t get any perception. The evil spirit that attacked us was not nearby.)
Smith's anger was startled, and he remembered the news that Mu Su had chased the fire-stealing shadow all the way to the sea yesterday. If they were not here, the title would indeed have no effect at all.
After Qianye revealed his title, two more players decided to try their luck and leave. A total of nine of the forty-three students remaining in the classroom decided to follow.
"Is this useful?" Butterfly Knife, who was hugging his knees in the corner, whispered. "It's best for us to stay here. Separating and going out are the stupidest behaviors."
Qianye looked over, hesitated slightly and said, "I trust my intuition."
The sound stopped suddenly, and several people looked at each other and thought of Mu Su.
He is indeed the best candidate.
"Would he?"
"Don't forget that he is our monitor."
There is no need to actively contact Musu, the audience has already done so. But since they cannot enter Musu's live broadcast room, they can only communicate it to Yinghua, and then Yinghua can communicate it to Musu.
Knowing that Mu Su was heading towards the school building, Qianye and the others were secretly happy, and five more players joined them.
The common selfishness of human nature did not break out at this time, and the remaining players who refused to leave acquiesced to them carrying wooden sticks.
Qianye and the others only took a table leg and wrapped it with several circles of cloth to use as a torch.
Unable to contain his excitement, Qianye waited quietly for a few minutes before receiving the news that Mu Su had arrived at the open space of the school building.
They lit torches and prepared to go out to meet Mu Su.
Suddenly, a thin figure blocked the door.
"You can't leave."
The botany teacher, a middle-aged man with stubble and a greasy face, blocked their way.
"Why?" Qianye felt something was wrong.
Feili's expression was dull, his unfocused eyes were facing the sky, and he murmured like he was dreaming: "If you leave, the evil spirit will kill me."
The players present looked at each other, feeling shocked in their hearts.
There is something wrong with the school building!
The residents of Wanghaijiao's indifference to death clouded their judgment. After thinking about it in hindsight, it became clear that the attitude of the teachers in the school building was abnormal.
Bang!
At this moment, the classroom door flew in upside down, slamming Feili under the door. Immediately afterwards, Mu Su stepped on the door panel and came in. Wearing a wide top hat, he walked up to the podium and shouted carelessly: "I heard that you are going to
Are you asking for help? Huh? Why do you seem to hear someone screaming?"
Mu Su raised his head and looked at people through the gap in the brim of his hat and his nostrils. He found that everyone was looking at the door panel and turned his head suspiciously: "Is there any problem..."
"Please take us back to the town." Qianye exhaled and said with a smile.
Mu Su's attention was diverted and he no longer cared about what was under the door. He looked at Qianye for a while with sore eyes and said in a long voice: "Then the question is, why should I help you?"
Mu Su spread his hands: "As you know, I look for evil spirits everywhere but they keep avoiding me, so I came here to watch the excitement when I was bored... It's quite reasonable, right?"
