The warmth faded instantly. The hearts of the people were terrified and cold all over their bodies.

The wood crackled, and they listened in despair as the sound grew closer.

Whoop -

The sound of tables and chairs kicking over woke everyone up, and everyone looked at it, but the player named Fan Dao stumbled, like the walking dead, walked to the campfire, grabbed the wood scraps piled up next to it, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Everyone was amazed by this scene, and the students who did not sit across the fire saw his face of pain and despair: "I can't control my ......"

Songs penetrate the classroom through the thin door panels.

"Ten children looking at the cape, running for food; Choking to death can't be saved, and only nine out of ten are left. ”

The players chuckled in their hearts and understood the meaning of the ballad. Looking at it again, Fan Dao Nameless grabbed a wooden stick with a thick arm and forcibly stuffed it into his mouth, avoiding his gaze and couldn't bear to look at the cruel scene that followed.

But at this moment, a clear voice entered the classroom through the wooden door.

"The little words rhyme a lot."

The player in the classroom is a spirit, this voice ......

Fan Dao was nameless to realize that he had regained control of his body. He threw away his stick and crawled to the rest of the players.

The players listened quietly, only listening to Mu Su quickly say in a strange rhythm: "Don't gossip, show a good man in the thick fog!" ”

Puzzled, the player continues to listen. After being quiet outside for a while, I heard Mu Su shouting: "Toast and don't eat and drink, look at the tricks." ”

What followed was wheezing and chaotic footsteps, and Musu seemed to be fighting against something.

The noise lasted for more than ten seconds, when it was broken by a figure that suddenly broke through the wooden door.

The flames flickered, and the teachers and students let out exclamations and retreated into the corner in a commotion. They fixed their eyes, but it was Mu Su who was beaten into the classroom, and his butt was flat and sand falling backwards.

Mu Su raised his head and still ordered outside the door: "The idea is pierced, brothers are shoulder to shoulder!" Pick it up for a three-way attack and tear your clothes! Tear it off! ”

After shouting for a while, Mu Su suddenly closed his mouth and slowly turned his head to look at the classroom.

Dozens of eyes stared at each other in a daze.

Mu Su shook his head, whistled slowly as if nothing had happened, put his hands behind his head, and shook his ankles with his left leg on his right leg.

It's nice and natural...... No one could tell that I was being punched in.

The noise outside resumed, and it wasn't long before the little girl Sakura and the offerings walked into the classroom.

"How?" Mu Su stretched his waist and sat up with his legs swirling in mid-air.

"Ran away." Yinghua pouted and blew the hair curtain, glaring at the side with a little unpleasantness. "If he can use it a little, we can keep the dress."

"You can't tie me up as a sacrifice, and you can't ask me to do my best to help you......"

The High Lords whispered their opinions.

The teacher in this classroom is an acquaintance, Filly. He was still brave enough to run to the door, and picked up the wooden door that had fallen down and inlaid it back into its place.

Without the breeze that poured into the classroom, the flickering flames on the fire returned to calm, and the room was a little brighter.

Several players come up and ask what happened earlier.

Sakura explained slightly. The Fog Descending Sacrifice was interrupted, and because the sacrifice was temporarily useful, they left the High Lord alive for the time being. As soon as they returned to the open space, they saw a white dance skirt floating in the air outside the classroom.

"The ballad is from a dance skirt?" The slightly shorter Xiaoli asked curiously.

Yinghua nodded, her tone incomprehensible: "Isn't it not scientific that a skirt can make a sound or sing a ballad?" ”

Words full of Maso-style. This girl was successfully ruined by Mu Su's teaching.

"I don't think that's the point...... So what happens after that? ”

Sakura continued. Because Mu Su felt that the ballad was very rhyming, he ran to talk to him, and was completely ignored. Mu Sudeng, who loves face and is cautious, holds a grudge and takes the lead.

Who knew that the dress was unreasonable! Mu Su beat it and it actually fought back, so there is the current situation.

It's weird if you provoke people and don't do it. A group of players complained in their hearts, and a few people didn't know whether it was the fire or the suffocation, and their faces were flushed.

No one commented. After all, it was Mu Su who took the lead in saving them, otherwise at least 10 students would have died tragically here.

Later, they asked if they knew where the fog came from, and Sakura and the others didn't know anything about it.

News began to spread from other classrooms, and three classrooms were wiped out. The remaining rooms were also attacked by the presence of the fog, killing several players.

Non-real-time statistics, there are currently 631 surviving players.

Half of the first day has not yet passed.

In any case, if it weren't for Mu Su, the situation here would be similar to those unlucky classrooms. Whether it is a little unhappy or respectful, it is all a release of goodwill to Mu Su. Their enthusiasm made Mu Su a little embarrassed.

He had planned to kill all the players who witnessed his ugly appearance, so that he could die without proof. But now it seems that the only way to get back to the field is to find something else.

For example, the dance skirt that made him ugly.

Mu Su asked them about the content of the ballad, and Xiao Li, the image of the little girl with blonde hair and shawl, thought about it and recounted the ballad in its entirety.

“…… A child looking at the cape, returning alone; The hanging beam committed suicide in this life, and there was no one left...... That's it. ”

In other words, will people die in the way of songs?

Mu Sumo rubbed his chin, but it was quite creative.

Mu Su's dark eyes gradually narrowed, realizing that things were by no means so simple.

……

The fog showed no signs of dissipating.

The clearings were dead and desolate, lifeless in the ashes.

A walking figure broke the silence. He walked briskly, a thick fog rolling around him.

The figure disappeared into the thick fog, and after a moment it went and returned, with something more on it.

Mu Su came to the door of the classroom, and several probes began to look at him...... Bizarre moves.

Mu Su was holding dry food in his mouth, his eyelids were half open and sleeping, half of his body was in the thick fog, half of his body was in the classroom, a few fire sticks were thrown at his feet, and he was holding an axe to chop the door frame, and Yinghua was watching from the sidelines.

"What is he doing?"

"Think of the ballad."

"I can't remember."

Then you understand it as...... Ten ways to die in the ballad...... He's doing it all. ”

"Hiss......"

Whispers continued. After a few minutes of useless work, an exhausted Musu was sure that it would not come.

At this time, the transparent bridge in the live broadcast room said her analysis.

Transparent Bridge: I think there are two possibilities for the dance skirt to fight back. The first possibility is that the other party is not a low-level existence. Your title is less useful. The second possibility is that the dance skirt is subordinate

Transparent Bridge: Belongs to other factions, such as the Lord of Chaos or the Unspeakable. Because the faction is different, it doesn't need to fear you.

See-Through: But don't worry too much, I don't think there's a single being in this quest who will want to kill you. After all, you're the nephew of an ancient evil god (laughs)

Mu Su didn't think about it at first, but after thinking deeply, he suddenly had an epiphany.

Doesn't that mean...... You can ...... yourself Unreserved ...... ...... dead? (https:)

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