The protagonist chased the villain, and Tiandao screamed in anger

You Mu smiled, and in the light, his profile face, his eyes, which had become lighter in color due to the sunlight, showed a little warmth.

Turning his head, he moved his gaze to Song Wanyu who was covered in red mist: "Song Chenfeng, she is here for you, go see her."

Following You Mu's line of sight, Song Chenfeng raised his eyes, his gaze passed through the different levels in the same position, and saw a familiar background.

That was his most beloved sister.

"Wanyu..." Song Chenfeng had a sad look on his face. He stood in front of the space wall, hesitated for a long time, and finally stepped into the classroom with red light.

Retracting his gaze, You Mu picked up the textbook on the table at the side and flipped through it casually.

In the original plot, there was no such copy. He asked the system to create it additionally.

This copy can be called some employee benefits that he obtained for the ghosts.

In fact, as long as you open the cover, you will see Song Chenfeng's elegant handwriting. This is a one-to-one restoration of Song Chenfeng's things by the system based on the high school's.

The books in the hands of all the players were Song Chenfeng’s former textbooks.

As long as they are attentive, listen to the systematic announcement at the beginning, and carefully flip through a few pages of the textbook, they will be able to discover the secret, and naturally be able to answer the cat head's questions with this only name.

Unfortunately, most of the players who entered the dungeon took their lives too seriously and were too nervous, so they ignored the prompts given by the system.

Of course, there is also someone who is so focused on love that he neglects his work.

You Mu thought about the puppy whose mind was full of love and didn't care about the occasion. He closed the book helplessly, his figure disappeared under the sunlight, and the lonely space in the corner slowly closed.

The puppy is too weak, so he should go and try to catch some.

Lest you get hurt accidentally.

In the room filled with red mist, Song Wanyu was immersed in the joy of reuniting with her family. Her consciousness was pulled into an independent small space. Her body was still feeling the emotions of her soul, and tears were in the corners of her eyes.

On the other side, Lin Wan was clearly aware of the passage of time, but she could not move at all.

The feeling of being unable to control her body was too terrible. Every minute and every second was torture for her. What was even worse was that she seemed to hear someone calling her.

The voice was sad and hollow, and inexplicably like...

"...Xiao Wan."

Qin Jue and his group were pulled into another space, which was also a teaching building, but the layout was obviously different from the red mist classroom just now.

It was a pitch-black night outside the window. There was no red mist. The surroundings were extremely quiet and there were not too many furnishings.

When the few people did not move, a clear voice suddenly appeared at the corridor broadcasting station, and the lively voice seemed to be just that of a playful child.

"That little cat-headed thing asked you to come for extra lessons? What's the point of extra lessons! Let's... play hide-and-seek!"

"But since you are all failing students, you are all idiots. In order to help you understand the rules of hide-and-seek, it is better to have a lesson first."

As he finished speaking, a projected image suddenly appeared on the wall of the hall.

A funny clown-like voice came out from the loudspeaker, explaining the rules of the game to the eight people.

"Welcome to the clown's class, everyone. Please listen carefully!"

In the picture, the clown is grabbing the frame with his gloved hands and struggling to crawl into the picture from a place they can't see.

It wore a triangular hat and explained in a very serious manner holding a small stick.

"The hide-and-seek game lasts for one hour in total and is divided into two parts, each lasting thirty minutes."

As the clown spoke, corresponding shaking text appeared on the screen.

"Of course, in order to take care of you stupid students, the teacher and the teaching assistant decided to lower the difficulty. The first half of the game is just a practice, and the rules are changed to: students looking for teachers!"

A simple sketch of a teaching building appeared on the screen. It was a four-story building, and on each floor there was an icon of a simple ghost. These were the two teachers and two teaching assistants that the clown mentioned.

"Students need to find the teachers and teaching assistants hiding in the teaching building within 30 minutes. Only in this way can you win the first half of the game! Oh! Are you happy, students?"

The clown slid the stick in his hand, and eight identical little people appeared in the stick drawing and rushed into the teaching building, searching for the four hidden ghosts.

The clown, who was full of emotion and grotesque, clapped his hands happily as he spoke.

After cheering for a while, the laughter stopped abruptly. It clenched its fists and reminded the players with a serious face about the precautions that were about to be ignored.

"Attention, attention! The teachers' initial locations are evenly distributed on each floor, but they can move at any time!"

"Students need to accurately search for the teachers while they are moving! When the teacher's figure appears in the students' sight and stays for three seconds, they are considered to have been discovered."

"Of course, of course, in order to ensure the safety of the students, the teachers will not have any offensive power in the first half, but... in the second half, that may not be the case!"

“As for the second half, it’s the opposite… Students, only if you win all the games can you leave here safely!” The clown threw away the stick in his hand, lifted a corner of the screen, and flipped it hard. The stick drawings in the image seemed to be affected by gravity, dismantling each other and scattering into a mess.

After rotating at high speed, the square screen freezes again, and the contents of the stick drawing are broken down and reassembled, turning into a scene of ghosts searching for the player hiding in the closet.

"Students, please note that you can hide in the closet, but the clown cannot guarantee absolute safety. You can also hide under the table temporarily, but the premise is that the teacher does not find you!"

"Hehe, if the teacher finds out, the students will be eaten alive!"