It's almost like I'm a fairy

There is no moon in the sky tonight, but there are many stars, but unfortunately they are dim.

Qin Niannian angrily followed the little fat man outside the iron gate, the surrounding was silent, the resentment in her heart dissipated, replaced by unspeakable fear.Try not to let the voice tremble: "This door is too high, I can't climb through it."

The little fat man grinned, and ran to the brick wall on the other side. Many of the bricks were uneven, and some places were even empty.

"Let's climb over the wall and go in."

Qin Niannian seriously considered the possibility of pretending to fall off the wall and get away with it.

"Be careful, don't fall." The little fat man has a lot of flesh, but his movements are very flexible. He sat on the wall and said cheerfully: "If you fall to your death, just 'slap', and the brains will splash out!"

Hearing this, Qin Niannian's shoulders trembled slightly, dispelling the previous calculation.

Before going to the grove, he had to cross a large playground. The little fat man's smile disappeared, and he said without expression: "Did you know that the grove is haunted, and there are often strange noises."

Originally, there was some psychological comfort to have a person walking in front, but now the little fat man suddenly started explaining the horror, Qin Niannian felt that his steps were a bit heavy.

"what!"

"what!"

Two voices sounded one after the other, one shouted very hard, and the other was frightened.

Seeing that the prank was successful, the little fat man laughed.

Before they knew it, the two had already reached the entrance of the woods, and Qin Niannian became more and more frightened as they walked in.

The little fat man turned his head to talk to her, but suddenly his eyes widened and he pointed behind her.

The clay figurine was still angry, Qin Niannian said angrily, "Stop scaring people!"

Before the last word was completely dispersed in the wind, a sudden sharp pain came from the back of the head, and a fishy-sweet smell poured into the nasal cavity, followed by difficulty breathing.

"save……"

In the endless woods, the faint cry for help was quickly swallowed up by the darkness.

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At the same time, the player stood at the door of the teaching building for a while, making sure that no undead came to the door, and then started wandering around the campus.

As Jiang Ran said: Trying to hit a ghost.

There is an old locust tree planted at the entrance of the teaching building, surrounded by a fence, and a group of children are chasing and playing around the circle.

Today only the fifth grade holds a parent-teacher meeting. At this time, most of the children who come to school are the children of factory employees. There are no more than 40 students in one fifth grade class.

"Gu Xiaohe, let's play together!"

A child greets him.

Qi Tianhe casually said a few words, and asked the parrot the difference between ghosts and undead on the way.

"...The undead are relatively weaker. Their memories of life are confused, they are sometimes sober and sometimes crazy, and some have no self-awareness at all."

Qi Tianhe looked at Jiang Ran who was walking in the front, no wonder he was so reckless, considering the slightly inferior fighting ability of the undead, he did have the capital to give it a go.

Qin Yang walked in the penultimate one, turning his head to look in the direction of the playground from time to time, worried about his cousin's safety.

Qi Tianhe said to the turned head: "Mr. Qin is too old to be stimulated."

Even if Qin Niannian had an accident this time, it would not affect his safety in reality. Qin Yang was different, he was already close to the bottom line of death and couldn't afford to lose.

Thinking of his family, Qin Yang forcibly withdrew his care for others, and discussed the task: "Helping the undead do manual work sounds a little funny."

At this time, Qi Tianhe suddenly stepped forward, stopped a child who was running wildly, and said in an angry tone: "Who do you think is the best handicraft in our class?"

Children are not so thoughtful, and they don't think about why he asked this question. They only thought that Qi Tianhe had a dispute with his classmates because of the candidate, so he joined the discussion without hesitation: "Lin Yingying, no, the one with the most skillful hand is Ge Jie, but she……"

What's up with her?

Qi Tianhe wanted to ask subconsciously, but changed his wording when the words came to his lips: "Yes, it's too miserable."

The child nodded heavily: "In the future, I will definitely not be able to play in that piece of water."

Hearing that Qi Tianhe was thoughtful, the security guard said that several children drowned before the disappearance happened.

"Caught!"

A voice from far and near interrupted his thoughts.

Another person came running not far away.

Seeing that the hem of his clothes was about to be caught by his companions who came from behind, the child quickly started running again, with the wind pouring into his mouth, he was still talking with his mouth open: "I can't catch it!"

"Ge Jie."

After the little boy ran away, Qi Tianhe said the name in a low voice.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but there seems to be a wind blowing around.

Wen Jing tightly grabbed her boyfriend's arm: "The undead is here."

The shell chain on her wrist flickered slightly as an early warning.

This was the first time Qi Tianhe saw props, so he couldn't help but take a second look.

The direction of the wind is blowing in one direction at the moment, and Jiang Ran, who was walking in the front, hesitated instead, lowering his head in thought: "If the child didn't lie, someone really drowned..."

"It's true." Qi Tianhe gave an affirmative answer.

Jiang Ran looked up at him, didn't ask how he knew, and continued: "The undead usually linger at the place of death after death, but this one returned to school, which is very abnormal. Unless..."

"Unless what?" Li Hao was impatient.

Wen Jing couldn't stand him not using his brain the most, and said speechlessly: "Unless the obsession of the deceased was in school."

Li Hao scratched his head: "Did children love learning so much before?"

"..."

Jiang Ran looked at Wen Jing in amazement, and silently asked how her boyfriend had survived till now?

Wen Jing said calmly, "I can fight."

Li Hao is a true Lianjiazi, and the game seems to arrange players to download dungeons according to the intersection in reality. In the past few times, two people mostly played dungeons together, which just complemented each other.

But this dungeon, the advantages must not be brought into play.

They stopped in place, and the wind continued to disperse and became more fierce. Jiang Ran's hand was actually cut. Everyone didn't delay anymore, they could only walk in the direction of the wind.

There are only two teaching buildings in Seventh Primary School, the ones for the lower grades are facing the school gate, and the ones for the higher grades are very far inward.

Walking all the way to the lower grade teaching building, the voices of the children playing behind gradually became inaudible.The guards had already left work, and the vicinity of the school gate, together with the teaching building where the lower grades were located, was filled with an overly deserted night.

The dark wind penetrated into the teaching building, the students in the first and second grades got out of school early, and the doors were locked early.

Qi Tianhe pointed to an open window on the side, and everyone climbed in with difficulty.

Patting the dust on the wall with his hands, Qi Tianhe was out of breath, lamenting how inconvenient the child's body is in the dungeon.

The last one to jump off the windowsill was Lu Nan, who hadn't spoken much for a while.The original indifferent gaze now turned scarlet and tyrannical, like a beast showing a faint fierce light.

Finding that Qi Tianhe was paying attention to him, he stared back provocatively.

"..." Facts have proved that changing the child's body does not affect the other person's personality switching, and Lu Nan's schizophrenia is deeper than imagined.

Qi Tianhe suddenly felt a chill in his head, and drops of water flowed from the top of his head to his forehead and finally dripped. His focus was no longer on Lu Nan, and he said to the parrot, "Take a look for me, what's on it."

Parrot: "Drowned undead, with mud still stuck in the nose, body swollen, skin bruised."

With mental preparation, Qi Tianhe imagined an extremely ugly and terrifying image of a fierce ghost, and when he raised his head again, the original frightening appearance was nothing more than that.

Qi Tianhe waved his hand calmly: "Hello."

Relying on the props, Wen Jing had long noticed that there was a ghost on the ceiling, and had never dared to raise her head. Now she saw someone greeted calmly, thinking that it was not too scary, she almost confessed when she raised her head.

After slowing down, he couldn't help but look towards Qi Tianhe with some admiration.

Expert!

This is the legendary Mount Tai collapsed before and the color does not change!

"Ge Jie." Qi Tianhe and the undead looked at each other and called out tentatively.

The cloudy wind enveloped him as a response.

They were lucky and successfully found the target, but it was not too good. Although they had just died not long ago, it was obvious that Ge Jie no longer knew her former classmates.

Fortunately, the other party is still in a peaceful state, she seems to be trying to remember something——

"Someone stole my scissors, someone stole my crayons, and by the way, the treasure map I drew halfway disappeared..." Ge Jie's expression became more ferocious every time he said a word, until In the end, the eyes of the godless dead fish widened suddenly.

"Do you want us to help you find it?"

Qi Tianhe's words made Ge Jie's anger dissipate a lot.

The cold hair continued to extend, wrapping around the wrists of several players.

"Scissors……"

"crayon……"

"Treasure Map……"

With a cold voice, Ge Jie was assigning tasks one by one.

In a team of two, Qi Tianhe and Lu Nan were assigned to find scissors.

Frankly speaking, he doesn't really want to perform the same task with Lu Nan, the other party's current personality is obviously not good, and he may sell his teammates at any time.

Qi Tianhe's worry was not wrong. When they walked along the corridor and picked the locks one by one to enter the classroom to search, they were attacked by a few unconscious undead.After changing his personality, Lu Nan pushed him out to block the knife without any hesitation. He blocked the door when he ran to the door, and put his face on the glass with a bloodthirsty smile, as if he wanted to see him being murdered by the undead.

Qi Tianhe suddenly understood why Lu Nan was eager to kill a few sub-personalities, and he thought so too.

But the current situation is that he is surrounded by several undead, and there is no way to free his hands to deal with the culprit.

The parrot quickly gave an analysis report: weak, fuck them!

Qi Tianhe breathed a sigh of relief.

A small cluster of will-o'-the-wisps popped out from the fingertips, easily surrounding the undead in a circle, and the undead, whose behavior was restricted, struggled frantically. At the same time, the muscles in Qi Tianhe's hand twitched.

The parrot reminded: "Ants can bite people no matter how small they are, don't be bitten by them."

Regardless of his trembling arms, Qi Tianhe miraculously tried to control the will-o'-the-wisps, and gradually found that he could concentrate the firepower on one point, so he quickly changed his strategy to trap the most ferocious undead first, and then destroy them one by one.

The will-o'-the-wisp seems to be a part of the body, and the undead is trapped in it. Whether it is always trapped or killed can't be killed by a single thought.

Of course, Qi Tianhe didn't choose to kill them directly. The weak undead without self-consciousness are just a blank sheet of paper... There is still a dream, maybe in the future, they can regenerate consciousness and provide for themselves.

After finishing the undead, Qi Tianhe looked towards the door with cold eyes.

Seeing that something was wrong, Lu Nan ran away a long time ago.

"This bastard..."

Qi Tianhe shook his head and walked around the classroom alone.

Most elementary school students still have the habit of carrying their schoolbags home every day. There are not many things in the cabinets. After searching around, they did not find any scissors.He had no choice but to move to other places, hesitated for a second between going to the second floor and the utility room at the end of the corridor, and finally chose to go to the second floor.

Children's physical strength is limited, so they can't run in special situations. Qi Tianhe pays attention to time control, takes regular breaks and finds some water to drink.When searching again, the focus gradually shifted from the classroom to the office, thinking that the probability of finding the scissors from the teacher was higher.

Not long ago, he successfully captured a few weak undead, and now Qi Tianhe still has joy in his heart, as if his life has suddenly become rich.

There are only security lights in the corridor, and the light is very weak. The lights in the office are broken for some reason.

Qi Tianhe summoned the ghost fire lighting, and admired the undead trapped inside by the way.

One, two, three... After being happy for less than three seconds, the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly froze. Qi Tianhe counted several times with concentration, and he was sure that there were only three.

Why is there one less.

What about the son?Why is his godson so big gone!

As if thinking of something, Qi Tianhe stopped and called a parrot expressionlessly.

It took a while before the bird in question answered his call.

When the parrot came out, its mouth was still moving. After a while, it wiped its mouth with its paw, and said coldly, "What do you want me to do?"

Qi Tianhe's eyelids twitched: "What do you think?"

The parrot looked at him, guessed the reason, and said bluntly: "I need to absorb Yin Qi for cultivation."

In essence, Qi Tianhe is the one who takes advantage. After all, the "Seven Days Classic" is a parrot leveling. Thinking of this, he coughed lightly, and his tone was a little weak: "But he is my future godson."

The parrot glanced at the undead in the will-o'-the-wisp, hesitated for a while, and divided it into two parts with its paws. The extra part went to Qi Tianhe: "You raise your godson, and I will stock up on my food reserves."