17.
Mu Su's eyes were blurred, and he was still immersed in it: "It's as fascinating as the ghostly ghost fire and the cold eyes of the hungry wolf." β
"It's just telling the truth." Mu Su smiled lightly, as if he was talking to Annabelle.
He suddenly bent down to pick up a flower on the lawn at his feet, and a graceful smile came to his lips: "This beautiful daisy must be a good match for you." β
Tilted his head to stare at Annabelle: "Do you need me to help you put it in your hair?" β
As if listening to something, Mu Su, who seemed to have permission, gently inserted Daisy into her long brown hair ear.
He looked directly at her, his face getting closer......
Suddenly, Mu Su Mu Su was unnatural, as if he was blocked by something.
Leaning forward and retracting, Mu Su lightly picked up the hair on Annabelle's forehead: "Don't be in a hurry to refuse me." Compared to the soul, an unforgettable love is what you need......"
After a few seconds of silence, Mu Su smiled: "Don't you believe it? I ......"
He suddenly turned his head to look in the direction he had come. In the depths of the fog, a faint call was heard.
"Shh......h Don't rush to answer me. He pressed his index finger to Annabelle's lips: "My companion has come to me, you can think about it." β
Mu Su got up and returned the way he came.
Placing Annabelle together and making her dare not follow, Mu Su quickly joined Transparent Bridge and the others.
"You're still alive." Mu Su looked surprised.
Wen Xiang, who was not angry, heard this, and immediately became angry, and looked indignantly: "Why did you run away alone!" β
Mu Su shook his voice: "Because if a person is killed, he will die!" β
Wen Xiang opened his mouth to speak, but then found that he didn't know how to refute, his momentum suddenly weakened, and he was powerless to refute: "You...... How come you don't have any logic at all! β
"Who told you about logic." Mu Su dug his nostrils: "The lotus root is artificially punched, the instant noodles are woven from the washing machine, someone is rotating the drum in it, how about it!" β
He thinks he hasn't lost yet.
"You lured the clown away." Transparent Bridge then said aloud: "Now it seems that you have thrown it off." How, is there a trace of 096? β
"It's been chasing me." Mu Su shook his head and said as he got off the donkey down the slope. It's as if it's really luring away the clown. Then he said as if he had really gone looking for it: "After getting rid of the clown, I searched around, but I didn't find 096." β
Smelling the fragrance is slightly stunned. Myself...... Misunderstood him?
The blazing god asked, "Shall we scatter and look for it?" β
Transparent Bridge shook his head decisively: "It's too risky." Now we can go back to the cafeteria and wait. β
Hurry up, and everyone trotted all the way back to the cafeteria. And according to the transparent bridge proposal, six people stood at the four corners. Able to look at each other to avoid SCP173 appearing or being caught by other students.
Kalian smelled the fragrance in the corner, and the transparent bridge dragged Mu Su to the corner. Blazing God and Jun Moxiao each occupy a corner.
Standing on their feet, they began a tedious and abrasive wait.
A faint mist filled the cold cafeteria, and only vague outlines could be seen from each other.
This cold silence lasted for a while, and Mu Su's voice was heard in the cafeteria: "Have you ever heard of the Four Corners Game?" β
"What's that?" Smelling the fragrance and opening her mouth, she also felt bored.
"In the dark room, four people occupy one corner, and the person in one corner goes forward, shoots the person in the second corner and stays there. The person in the second horn goes to the next corner and then stays here as well. It wasn't until the person in the fourth corner came to the first corner that he found a figure standing in the corner that was empty...... Waiting to be patted on the shoulder......"
The tone became slow and low, Mu Su quietly reached out and walked around the back of the transparent bridge, pretending to be a ghost and patting her on the other shoulder, and suddenly retracted.
The transparent bridge turned his head, and a pair of eyes were still bright in the dimness, looking at a fool.
On the other side, he muttered dissatisfiedly: "Don't tell ghost stories at such times, okay......"
"Then let's idiom solitaire?" Mu Su changed the topic.
"Okay, let's get started."
"Do whatever you want."
ββ¦β¦β
The atmosphere was frozen like ice.
"For the rich, not for the rich."
The dead silence lasted for half a minute, and a voice was heard.
Several people were taken aback. It was the blazing god who spoke.
Wen Xiang stubbornly continued: "Ren...... Benevolence and righteousness. β
"Do your best." Jun Mo smiled quickly.
"Do whatever you want."
The atmosphere froze again.
After a while, Wenxiang complained loudly: "Why are you so skilled!" β
Mu Su proudly: "It is not worthy of my reputation to send the Chinese literacy king. β
There was a lot of noise, and the bored crowd soon fell silent.
[Player-Lewd-Laughing-Deceased]
A system prompt appears suddenly. The first player officially dies. It's been 43 minutes since the free time started.
"He's a music teacher. In the afternoon, the second quarter was behind the blazing gods. "Transparent bridge road.
The player's death doesn't seem to cause them to react much, or think about it all. At least the transparent bridge thinks about the possibilities in his heart.
In the boredom, I don't know how long it has been, a faint hum came.
"My heart is the lightbringer transforming magic ~ reaching the magical world and creating the unknown ~"
The transparent bridge is slightly sideways.
Mu Su was still humming softly: "The raging flame is condensing in my heart ~ condensing ~~~"
"What song is it?" Jun Moxiao's inquiry came.
"The song of your ancestors."
"Let your mother's ******* see that there is going to be a quarrel, and a sound of footsteps echoes from the depths of the corridor.
A figure appeared at the entrance. The transparent bridge and Musu that are not far away can be seen clearly.
The person who came was dressed in a dark coat, with long hair disheveled and a mask. The scissors in his hand stained with blood.
The crowd saw her, and she saw the crowd. His eyes fell on Mu Su and he turned around and was about to leave.
"Eh, wait a minute." Mu Su stopped the rift girl.
"Teacher, are you okay......?" The Rip Girl whispered.
"Tell the teacher what's going on outside." Mu Su pulled the rift girl to sit aside.
"Ah...... Good. β
Compared with other students, the rift girl who has lived in human society for a long time and is not so ferocious has become Musu's breakthrough. After all, you can't talk to the Alien Empress, and you can't persuade the Joker to study hard.
The Rip Lady gave a general account of the situation. After the appearance of SCP-173, the students relented. Being wary of 173 also means that they can't be as reckless as they used to be in finding players. After all, most of them only have one pair of eyes.
And the Transparent Bridge gets a useful piece of information from it.
Two students do not attack one at the same time.
"Lucky to fish." Mu Su said. That kills people in years. was targeted by him, in addition to the pain, it was more secure
After finishing speaking, Mu Su pulled the rift girl and began to talk. It's a family talk and a suggestion for applying for a school. Untilβ
γEnd of free timeγ
γLunch timeγ
[Bad students' free activities make you anxious. But eventually, the students were hungry. It means they can be honest. γ
[Temporary.] γ
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