The teacher sang softly, and the children's big eyes filled with fear reflected the firelight.

In the other corner, the children are surrounded by layers, and the probe looks at the center.

The black line above their heads is solid, as if it were substance. And no one cared about that anymore.

(I had a nightmare before, and the dream world view is an indescribable thing, and the main tone of the dream is very similar to the main world, but I didn't think much about it at the time)

Transparent Bridge, who was watching the live broadcast on a split screen, suddenly thought that a long time ago, she and Mu Su had a difficult copy of the Nightmare of Failure.

Shattered Moon raised her hand to draw circles and symbols next to him.

(Can you punctuate it?) It's like this)

(Okay...... I would say that the dream was in a ghost village)

The early summer painting on the opposite side: (You mean that there is a small town of Wanghaijiao?) ）

(Probably not, the terrain and houses are different there...... The point is that we encountered three monsters at the time, and after killing them, we found three notes in their bodies)

The announcement of the top 100 points is painted in leather: (So you killed them and then divided the corpses?) ）

(Don't interrupt)

Announcement Leather shrugged his shoulders and crossed out the circles he had written.

(This is what I asked for in my previous mission) Nightmare explained anyway, and continue to draw: (three sentences written on each of the three pieces of parchment)

(That rain brought everything)

(They walk in the fog)

(All things are closed after one night)

When the players next to him were thoughtful, Dream Death continued to write: (After we cleared the level, these three notes became three special cards of the Evil Spirit Chess, which became props that could be taken out of the dream)

(And then?) ）

"They are...... Mutant Rain, Strange Mist, and Lightless Night"

(What do these three words stand for?) ）

(I don't remember exactly, but the note is roughly as follows: Rain of Mutation can summon new races on the chessboard, and is hostile to all factions by default.) The Strange Mist is a mist that causes the board to appear, and the new race can only move through the strange things, attacking the pawns of all factions. The Lightless Night is a summoning evil god that rains down a dark moonlight, causing all pieces to have zero vision and die in the dark for more than a second. ）

The dream died and scratched and wrote, and finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

The atmosphere was quiet for a moment, and the surrounding players scrambled to draw a formation in front of them.

(I kind of want to play this game)

(Evil Spirit...... Feel like this game has something to do with the invasion of the Overworld? ）

(So the rain and fog we experience correspond to the first two?) ）

(Why didn't you say it earlier.) ）

Dream Death smiled bitterly and replied to the years: (That was my first nightmare, who knew it was related to the Overworld and this dream)

At this time, someone suddenly said: (So what we are facing next is the dark moonlight?) ）

All players who saw the dots fell silent.

But...... It's only the first day......

"What are you doing?"

The crisp children's voice alarmed the pensive crowd, and an NP boy came over.

"We're in ...... Compete to draw circles to see who draws the circle. Sunflower seeds chuckled perfunctorily, rubbing off a large circle with their feet.

The excuses are always strikingly similar.

"Can I try it?" The little boy asked cautiously.

"Of course." The years squeezed aside, empty space.

The little boy wanted to cheer, and then he thought of something to cover his mouth, and crouched down to draw circles that were not round.

The players around him gradually lost their smiles.

"I'm done."

Eventually, the little boy clapped his hands and stood up, and his work was displayed in front of everyone.

(All of us will die)

……

Mu Su and his little friends are walking down the streets to the center of Wanghai Cliff Town.

In the live broadcast room, Transparent Bridge told Mu Su about the situation in the school building one by one.

When it came to the little boy's terrifying drawing of a circle with a special meaning, Mu Su sneered.

The transparent bridge was inexplicably unhappy: what are you laughing at?

"I have a sentence of the same type."

The scene of Musu's exchange in the air is not surprising to Sakura and the players.

At first, they thought that Mu Su was sick, but later they reacted that he was communicating with the players in his live broadcast room.

It's a pity that Mu Su's live broadcast room is set to be watched only by friends, and they can't enter.

The transparent bridge asked what it was, only to see Mu Su unhurriedly picked up a branch from the side of the road and drew a bunch of circles on the ground.

Translated: We will all live to death

Transparent Bridge: Isn't that nonsense?

"So that's!" Mu Su Zhenzhen has words.

The situation quickly spread to the school building, and the players were speechless and relaxed.

Stop and go along the way, and from time to time catch up with the existence that strays into the surroundings. Ten minutes later, Mu Su and his little friend Evil Spirit Raid Team approached the wooden wall of the town.

Logs of similar thickness stood three or four meters high, the gaps were plastered with mud, and torches were burning at the top of the walls, and crackling and dim yellow diffused from above.

As Mu Su and the others approached, the observation hole of the watchtower in the wooden wall soon found three children approaching.

The rhythmic bell rang and the guards asked in horror until someone recognized Makisu and Sakura, and they opened the gap in the door to let the three children in.

They didn't lose their guard because the trio were townsfolk and children. Holding sharp farm tools like a great enemy, the three of them surrounded the three of them, and the torches held high illuminated the surroundings and dispelled the dense fog.

Faced with the inquiry, Mu Su threw the pot on the sacrifice: "He believed in the evil god, and we caught him and brought him back. Oh, and that may have been the one he brought to the fog. ”

A middle-aged man who seemed to be the leader of the townsfolk was not entirely convinced, and he waved for the guards to take them to the dungeon.

"No! We're going to fight the evil spirits! Sakura took a step forward in protest.

"...... crusade against evil spirits?" The leader repeated in confusion, and then said, "We will release you after we figure it out." Rest assured, there is no danger if it is bright there. ”

After all, it was just a child, and the guard stepped forward to take the axe from Mu Su's hand and the wooden stick that Sakura had taken to the broom, and took the two of them separately from the sacrifice.

The Wanghai Dungeon does not have the common problems of all other dungeons, it is cold, damp and dark. On the contrary, torches are planted everywhere, and bright fires and fluffy hay dispel the cold and darkness.

It was originally a place to store food. After the environment changed, the town converted it into an underground shelter to provide shelter in case of danger. In order to prevent children or outsiders from entering, the storage room was renamed the dungeon.

Makisu and Sakura were led by the guards through the difficult terrain and finally pushed into a closed room, the wooden door slamming shut.

"We're stuck...... What to do next. Sakura looked at the room and was at a loss.

"Of course I found a way to escape!" Mu Su, who stood on tiptoe and looked out of the vent, did not look back. "Speaking of which...... How do you feel that the style of painting is not quite right...... Is there still a jailbreak element in this dungeon? ”

The audience complained, do you feel it?