Back in the small area and sitting down, the players began to discuss what they needed to do next.

"We can stop it, they can't get in when they hide here, why take the initiative?" Gu Tianle whispered. Speak the hearts of a handful of players at the same time.

Mu Su sat down and looked at him with crooked eyes: "Can you be sure that Zhizi or my second uncle will no longer do anything?" ”

"Because that doesn't match the difficulty of the game." Transparent Bridge replied to Gu Tianle, and his demeanor had returned to normal. "According to your train of thought, we just need to find a way to get Billy or Aretha to take us to the independent space to survive these three days...... Don't you realize it's too easy? ”

She wasn't loud, but loud enough to overshadow the radio for the students in the tavern to hear. But it's nothing to let them hear. Maybe the system is set up, maybe it's a unique personality, and they don't think about the stupid question of "we're just created."

For their part, memories are their own, and no one has at their disposal. And the existence of Mu Su, which reveals the identity of the player, is also understood by them as a projection projected into this world by another plane. It's still the kind of thing that is weak and reduced to a plaything.

You can't expect the clown or Freddy or anyone to sit on the roof and look at the moon and sigh and wonder where I'm coming from and where I'm going, what is the point of my existence.

Instead of thinking about this kind of problem, it is better to think about whether there will be a new teacher tomorrow and how to play it well.

"If we do that, either the system will judge us for slacking off on the game, or the difficulty of the game will increase," See-Bridge added. ”

Touching the fish objected: "What if we stay in the cafeteria and let the students protect us?" ”

Transparent Bridge said meaningfully: "It is far more difficult to protect people than to kill people." ”

The time they have left is about four lessons. As long as this period of time is delayed, it will be cleared. But before that, See-Bridge's prediction was that they would have to have at least two more second-graders before they might be judged by the system to be a slack game.

……

Woowoo woo –

The sound of sobbing and whimpering echoed in the thick fog.

The mournful cry chilled in the dead silence, and a petite figure wandered in the thick fog.

A few strands of rags were wrapped around his body, and his pale complexion and long hair almost merged with the thick fog. The palms of the palms, which were as long as fingers, covered the cheeks and roamed all the way, making a cry.

Behind her, Mu Su and the Transparent Bridge emerged in the darkness, keeping a distance where they could see her without getting too close.

"It's an itch." Transparent Bridge made a guess based on the information of the second-year students. "Itch from the Game Survival Road series."

"Is there a shotgun?" Mu Su replied to the question.

"What's that? No. ”

"Damn." Mu Su sighed lightly.

The Joker follows the two as bodyguards.

Itch didn't seem to notice them, or maybe they didn't come close and didn't care, covering their faces and crying like female ghosts.

"She's a lot like SCP096......" Transparent Bridge muffled his voice. Maybe we can bypass her and go to other students. ”

"Bypass?" Mu Su was unwilling: "There are only a few people in the second grade who are easy to mess with." ”

The point is such a perfect death, it's a pity not to do it.

"Anyway, we're just trying to avoid slacking games, not to catch and solve them." Transparent Bridge took the trouble to explain again, and pulled Mu Su: "Go back, let Alalei search for the second student." ”

He'd been looking forward to a super-friendly relationship with Itch.

To avoid Mu Su from causing anything more, the transparent bridge walked back into the darkness first.

Mu Su reluctantly glanced at the back of the itch and stabbed the clown on the side: "Big head Liu, do you have a way to make the itch unable to struggle and let others slaughter it." ”

"Nope." The clown said stiffly.

It actually exists, but for some reason the ghost figure answered no.

Mu Su sighed, and suddenly picked up a stone and threw it out. In the latter screaming, he laughed and burrowed into the darkness.

……

An ugly beetle the size of a palm crawls on the lawn. If it could be smaller, it might be a very harmonious natural landscape.

Six staggered insect legs, it swayed quickly through the grass, heading in one direction as if purposefully.

Crawling out of more than ten meters, suddenly a black beetle several times smaller sprang out of the corner and landed on the ugly beetle shell. It easily pierces the shell of an ugly beetle and crawls into its body.

The ugly beetle squeaked and writhed in pain, revealing its human-like head.

The screaming lasted for more than ten seconds, and the struggle of the human face worm weakened, and the waving limbs slowed down, and they convulsed a few times and stopped moving.

After a while, several previous beetles crawled out of the human-faced beetle's body and disappeared into the grass.

The same scenario is happening all over campus.

There is a human-faced insect crawling along the bumpy cobblestone path. It suddenly raised its head and looked at the figure of the flowers.

The figure is nearly three meters tall, and its hands and feet are slender like slender ghosts. But there are some differences. It's pixelated in style, with a square-shaped body and head, and purple snowflakes of the same pixel art style falling all the time.

When the human-faced insect looked at it, the figure's purple pupils looked at it in alarm, and then it began to tremble and let out an indescribable cry.

The human-faced insect stayed in place and stared at it for a few seconds, its figure trembling more violently, and its mouth began to pull down and open. The human-faced insect looked elsewhere slightly, and in an instant-

……

"Find one."

In the corner of the tavern, Alessa said to Transparent Bridge and Musu, who had been sitting for more than ten minutes.

Squeak.

The tavern door opens automatically, and Billy has switched to where the student has appeared.

Transparent Bridge got up and said to Mu Su, who was about to move: "I'll go with the clown on this one, you stay here." ”

She vaguely felt that it was not a good idea to let Mu Su out.

"Roar." Mu Su agreed very decisively, as if he really didn't want to go out.

Transparent Bridge was slightly puzzled, but he didn't think much about it, and he looked at the worm and nodded, and then walked into the dark door together.

The moment she left, Mu Su restrained her smirk and turned to ask Billy, "Is there a way for me to see the situation on the other side of the Transparent Bridge." ”

There are no tigers in the mountains, and Mu Su is called the king. Without the constraints of the transparent bridge, Mu Su can be appropriately wanton.

Billy can't do it, Artesa can. With a wave of her small hand, a picture appeared on the blank wooden wall directly in front of her.

Transparent bridges and clowns, along with slender figures in the distance, appear on the wall. The angle of view is low, as if lying at their feet. It also makes the transparent bridge and the clown look like giants.

Mu Su hurriedly bent down to lift the garden, bowed down and put it down in front of the picture, and then picked up Billy with one hand and threw it away, and took his chair to make it.

He propped his elbows on the table, crossed his hands in front of his chin, and spoke in a deep voice.

"Start the 2nd graders finish up program now! Transparent Bridge Machine and Clown Machine Activated! The AT force field is fully open! ”