The smell of blood immediately filled the room.

The suffocation and the smell of blood came together. Players with poor psychological quality had already started to retching, but no one dared to really spit it out, and no one dared to sit up. Everyone held their breath and lay on the bed, their heartbeat like a drum, and they watched the curtains rise and fall strangely.

After a while, the door of the room was pushed open and the woman who carried them to kindergarten walked in quietly.

She bent down and turned on a lamp. The dim light reflected a circle on her long face, half-light and half-dark, and her eyes were numb and empty.

She was very slow, and she looked like a middle-aged person, but she was like an old man. She walked very clumsyly. She accidentally knocked down the mop at the door, and the mop rod fell to the ground and made a crisp sound.

Zhou Ran felt that her spirit was very tightly broken by the sound, and the players held their breath again. She heard her hissing, muttering in a low voice, "You can't wake up the child," and then continued to walk in.

Zhou Ran held up a little and saw her walking to the dead girl's bed, then picked up the sheets on the bed, knelt on the ground to wipe the blood, muttering quietly while wiping: "It's so naughty, everything is full of blood, so naughty..."

After cleaning, the smell of blood disappeared, and then she walked out of the house with satisfaction. When closing the door, she accidentally brought down the mop pole again.

Nothing happened next. The tape recorder led the children to play two more rounds of wood man games. Seeing that no one ran any longer, he finally played a piece of bedtime music, and there was no sound at all.

Xiang Jiangming whispered: "What a careless woman."

Zhou Ran: "Yes, when she came with me in her arms, she almost went the wrong way several times."

"Cough." Xu Lang coughed on the small bed on Zhou Ran's left, attracting the attention of both of them.

When he became smaller, he was short and fat, like a small radish, shivering into a ball and trembling, "Yes, when she brought me here, she bought a lot of fruits. The boss asked for twenty-seven yuan, but she couldn't count it, so she gave the boss several more yuan."

"Remember it first." Xiang Jiangming said to them: "I should know more information when I wait tomorrow, let's go to bed."

Xu Lang and Zhou Ran agreed. After Xiang Jiangming said that, he lay down and closed his eyes, and his breathing quickly became even.

"He slept fast." Xu Lang was worried and had no sleepiness at all. He said: It was the same in the dormitory. He didn't even panic at all if he had to hand in his homework the next day. He could fall asleep by closing his eyes."

Zhou Ran: "Yeah." I'm a little envious.

Xu Lang: "Sleep the school beauties. In such an inhuman game, being awake may not be a good thing."

Zhou Ran nodded, and Xu Lang also closed his eyes.

The night gradually became deeper, and Zhou Ran was lying on the bed, her mind was very messy. The little paper man stopped by her side for a while, closed her little eyes and breathed quietly.

This time there was no sound of the leaves blowing.

Zhou Ran guessed that the hypnotic sound might be a mechanism that was only available in the previous dungeon, not every game. She had to relax herself, try to slow down her breathing, and force herself to go to bed.

Zhou Ran closed her eyes, and the night was getting deeper and deeper, and the sound of serrated sizzling on the wood sounded faintly in her ears, and the man coughed with depression while covering his mouth.

After a while, a mop was heard from the ceiling of the roof, as if something was crying, and the sound of a child belonging to the child was slapped, and someone was eagerly slapped the floor, making a banging sound.

Zhou Ran didn't know when she fell asleep, but when her consciousness slowly faded, the faint sound of the leaves blowing in her ears.

As soon as the sound came out, all the other noisy sounds faded.

Zhou Ran really wanted to open her eyes and see because she felt that the sound was right in her ears. As long as she opened her eyes, she could see the blower. However, before Zhou Ran had time to open her eyes, her body slid into a softness and completely lost consciousness.

At 7:30 the next morning, the recorder rang out music on time.

As soon as the sound rang, Xiang Jiangming suddenly opened his eyes and held his hand aside, and the murderous intent that had not been concealed at all slid out of his tender eyes.

Most people were still asleep. He stood up silently, listened carefully to the song, and wrote down the lyrics silently.

"The train whimpered, crossed the cave, and crossed the bridge."

"The train has a long body, so it's really busy to get people and transport goods."

"The train is here, but why doesn't it stop?"

Behind it was a vague sizzling sound, like the snowflake channel of an old TV, which made people's scalp numb.

Zhou Ran opened her eyes and stood up a little sleepy.

She turned her head and wanted to see if Xiang Jiangming was awake, but she saw a little boy sitting cross-legged on the bed.

The child has a high nose bridge, with white and tender skin that girls envy, with light and elegant eyebrows, dark and long eyelashes, and even his lower eyelashes are very long. He is silently remembering something with his eyes hanging down, and his small lips are slightly twitching.

Feeling someone looking at him, the boy raised his head, with a sweet smile on his face, and said softly to Zhou Ran, "Good morning, kid."

Zhou Ran: "Good morning."

Xiang Jiangming immediately became unhappy, pouted his lips, and said with his waist: "Why just say one word? Am I not adorable?"

Zhou Ran was not too awake yet, so she didn't talk to Xiang Jiangming. She lowered her head and turned her back to Xiang Jiangming and silently wore shoes.

Xu Lang also woke up and sat up and said to Zhou Ran, "Good morning in the school beauty."

Xu Lang looked silly after becoming a child. In addition, he had not woken up, his eyes were swollen like a goldfish. He was squinting his eyes and smiling at Zhou Ran. Zhou Ran couldn't help but smile, lowered his head, and said, "Good morning."

"Hey!" Xiang Jiangming was completely unhappy. He slapped on the bed with a whisper and smashed the bed with his hands: "Why, why do you only say one word to me and three words to him!"

Xu Lang sighed: "Old Xiang, do you pay attention to the image? Do you really think you are three years old?"

Xiang Jiangming stood on the bed and waved his short arm: "I am three years old, don't you think I look like me?"

Now everyone around them woke up. Everyone moved tacitly and in a uniform manner. They didn't move their bodies. They raised their necks and looked towards Xiang Jiangming. Their movements were stiff like a group of zombies. When they saw Xiang Jiangming standing up, they all sat up from the bed one after another.

At this time, the long-faced woman pushed the door and walked in.

Her face was still stained with the blood of yesterday, but she smiled at the children without any sense of consciousness, clapping her hands, and her throat was soft and weird: "The children are so obedient. They all got up so early. Now start putting on their shoes and then come down to have breakfast."

The sound was quite cunning, but I still had to eat it. Zhou Ran said to them: "Let's go and go downstairs to have a meal."

Xu Lang and Xiang Jiangming also put on their shoes. They walked to the stairs, and Zhang Chong and Lu Yikun were waiting for them. Their bed was on the other side of the window, far away from Zhou Ran.

Xiao Zhang Chong is very energetic, with bright black eyes and a very attractive appearance, which is very popular among the elderly. Xiao Lu Yikun's face is very small, and his introverted personality can be seen with a gentle frown. The boys here are all wearing small overalls, small tie on the neckline, and girls are wearing small pink soft skirts with a pink bow on the neckline.

Both of them were stunned when they saw Zhou Ran coming out.

"The school beauty is the school beauty." Lu Yikun dragged his chin and sighed: "What my mother said is really right. If a girl is beautiful, she has been beautiful since she was a child, and her nose, eyes and mouth are beautiful everywhere."

Zhang Chong pulled Xiang Jiangming over and hit his shoulder hard: "Old Xiang, you have a good vision." After that, Xiang Jiangming pushed it aside hard and gave him a warning.

They only saw Xu Lang after they moved their eyes away from Zhou Ran.

Zhang Chong and Lu Yikun were stunned for a moment, and Lu Yikun looked at Xu Lang: "Who are you?"

Xu Lang: "I, it's me, can't you recognize me?"

Zhang Chong uched and laughed: "I was shocked. I thought it was a carrot with a pair of goldfish eyes."

Xu Lang: "..." Do you believe it if I beat you to death?

Xiang Jiangming lifted Zhang Chong and Xu Lang away: "Okay, okay, go to have a meal quickly. If you go late, be careful of explosions on the spot."

When the explosion was mentioned, the three boys shivered. The scene of the little girl's body suddenly split last night appeared in everyone's minds in a tacit way. They all gasped and squeezed downstairs.

Xiang Jiangming and Zhou Ran walked behind and walked up the stairs.

Zhou Ran was a little shorter than Xiang Jiangming, and the two of them were shoulder to shoulder. Xiang Jiangming repeated the children's songs from the tape recorder just now.

Zhou Ran said she remembered it and then began to exchange her information: "I heard the sound of logging last night, and there were people mopping the floor upstairs."

Xiang Jiangming frowned slightly: "Well, I heard it, and there was also the sound of slapping the floor with my hands."

Zhou Ran: "???" How did you hear the situation where you always fall asleep by closing your eyes?

Xiang Jiangming and Zhou Ran were the last ones to come down. There are three rooms on this floor, one is the cafeteria, and the other two are classrooms, but it seems that there are only seventeen children in the entire kindergarten - ten boys and seven girls.

Zhou Ran could see that their level was mostly from the sixth tier, and there were also a few newcomers who had first entered the book. Lv.0 was written on the top of their heads, two girls and a boy, and one of the new girls had died overwhelmed.

The hall of the canteen is spacious, with long and flat tables, and the two ends are round. In order to prevent children from hitting the hard corners of the table, there are small stools on both sides of the table, and bowls and spoons are placed on the table.

Zhou Ran glanced at it and it happened to be seventeen people.

Because the last time they came, the five of them sat down side by side, the female teacher began to count the number of students. No one dared to touch the bowl or spoon, and they all listened with breath and concentration.

"One, two, three, four... Sixteen, seventeen, eighteen... No, right? I counted wrongly. It should be seventeen people, right, how could there be one more person?"

The players listened to the numbers and felt their scalp numb. The remaining new girl had poor psychological tolerance and had already covered her mouth and cried, while the new boy next to her was comforting her in a low voice.

But the woman ignored it completely and muttered and counted again: "One, two, three... Seventeen, eighteen. Why is it still more? No, right? I must have made a mistake. I will count again... One, two, three."

The two boys sitting opposite Zhou Ran were the two boys who were competing yesterday.

The boy who had just entered a key high school whispered: "I have counted it many times, when will I have to have a meal!"

The boy who had been in the industry for many years and finally became famous, gave him a blank look: "What are you competing here? If you have the ability, go to the kitchen and have food there, you can eat it directly."

Xiang Jiangming sat in the penultimate position, helplessly listening to the woman counting over and over again, lowering his head and touching his hungry belly.

The woman was still saying, "It's still wrong, I'll count it again."

Xiang Jiangming finally couldn't help it. He quickly reached out and moved the empty bowl on his right hand to the bottom of the table. There were only sixteen bowls left on the table. Then he blinked and shouted softly: "Teacher, I'm hungry, when will we start dinner?"

As soon as Xiang Jiangming spoke, everyone looked at him.

Everyone didn't know what would happen next, so they all gasped. Zhou Ran also felt that the atmosphere was wrong and gently touched Xiang Jiangming's wrist.

At this moment, especially the two big guys on the other side, looking at Xiang Jiangming's eyes with contempt, it was like looking at a dead person.

In their opinion, in this medium-difficulty game, the best state is to neither stand out nor do anything, just discover clues in a low-key manner, and escape from the game in a low-key manner. But the young boy on the opposite side is to show off.

That's right, Miss Zhou Ran is next to her, a boy wants to show off. Lu Qing saw this boy when he was watching the video.

This man followed Zhou Ran and made jokes. He didn't seem to have any real skills. He kept asking his sister to take him along the way. Oh, it would be better if such a person dies, but it would be a problem to live anyway. His purpose this time was to pull Zhou Ran into the setting sun.

Lu Qing sneered, gave Xiang Jiangming a sarcastic thumb, and said softly: "Brother, be steady."
To be continued...