Mu Su smiled lightly and put his hat on his back. The slightly bent black eyes under the brim of the hat flashed away.

"I really can't do anything to them..."

...

The fire brings warmth, light, safety, and they also brings.

The fire protects students from being approached by evil spirits, but cannot disperse them. Their whispers echo in the school building, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Time passed, and it was approaching yesterday when the thick fog disappeared.

Two or three fires in each classroom are warm and bright, at the cost of nearly half of the tables and chairs.

A few minutes passed, and it was already past yesterday, but the thick fog still did not recede.

The students gradually became restless and waited for more than ten minutes in panic... Everything remained the same.

The fog does not dissipate, and the evil spirits linger.

"We can't stay here anymore." Qianye, who was wearing a patterned skirt, stood up to attract the attention of the students. "If the fog doesn't dissipate, we may be waiting for the night here."

No one responded, and the players were thinking or not wanting to leave. The tables and chairs were still enough to burn for two to three hours, but they were not at a dead end.

Qianye gave the students a moment of thinking, waited for a little while and said, "Does anyone want to return to the town now?"

She was always worried about the night of dullness.

In the eyes of other players, the fog may dissipate every minute of the past. In her eyes, every minute of delay will lead to events leading to an unpredictable abyss.

The rain of change, the strange fog, and the night of light. These three terms make Qianye worry. The first two have happened. If we take apart this coincidence... How long will the last one come?

No one responded for a long time, Qianye felt a little disappointed, but there were no too many surprises. She calmed down slightly and said, "If I leave myself, I hope you won't stop it--"

"I'll go with you." Fengyu Piaopiao stood up. He was the image of a little boy with a height of almost the same size as a girl.

"Thank you." Qianye pursed his sincere smile, she was very happy that someone would accompany her.

Several players stood up and were willing to follow and leave. They were fed up with endless invasion of evil spirits, and the peace in the town made them jealous.

Even if you die halfway, you will at least not have to suffer spiritual torture.

Including Qianye's 6 players, as well as two NPC boys, it's surprising that they will join, but seeing that the two boys have a strong pretending to be calm and admiration in their eyes, everything is understandable.

"You guys have to think about it, it's very dangerous."

Qianye Stand couldn't help but remind him, and at the same time showed the title attributes for players to see. She did not want anyone to die because of her decision.

She wanted to leave because of a premonition, and because she had some support in her title.

Her title is: The favored one.

[Benefited: You have a breath of the same origin as them. This breath will make the existence perceive you and you will also perceive them. This breath has its pros and cons - in any case, they will not treat you as a bug

Crush to death at will.]

[When the evil spirits approach a certain range, you will perceive each other's aura and general direction.]

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The same powerful title that is nothing but a useless one, only takes effect in specific copies and the main world.

"So you will get a warning when the evil spirit approaches?" Smith frowned.

"Yes." Qianye nodded.

Smith's rage said angrily: "Why don't you remind us?"

Broken Moon sighed: "Because nothing happened."

The words that could be said in words were ambiguous, and she had to draw circles on the ground to avoid the sight of the evil spirits.

(I have not received any perception, and the evil spirits that attacked us are not nearby.)

Smith was furious and remembered the news that Mu Su had chased the thief of Fire to the sea yesterday. If they were not here, the title would indeed not have any effect.

After Qianye showed his title, two more players decided to leave by chance. Nine of the remaining forty-three students in the classroom decided to follow.

"Is this useful?" the butterfly knife holding his knee in the corner whispered. "We'd better stay here, being separated and going out are the stupidest behaviors."

Qianye looked over and said a little hesitantly: "I believe in my intuition."

"Why don't we ask for help?" Shunqizi suddenly spoke.

Smith's rage subconsciously replied: "Who can..."

The voice came to an abrupt end. Several people looked at each other and thought of Mu Su.

He is indeed the best candidate.

"Will he want to?"

"Don't forget that he is our squad leader."

There is no need to take the initiative to contact Mu Su, the audience has already done so. But since they cannot enter Mu Su's live broadcast room, they can only convey it to Yinghua, and then Yinghua conveys it to Mu Su.

When Qianye and others learned that Mu Su were coming to the school building, they were secretly happy, and five more players joined.

The common selfishness of human nature does not break out at this time, and the remaining players who refuse to leave acquiesce to carry wooden sticks.

Qianye and the others took only one table leg and wrapped it in a few circles of cloth strips as a torch.

Unable to resist the excitement, waiting quietly for a few minutes, Qianye received the news that Mu Su had arrived at the open space in the school building.

They lit torches and prepared to go out to greet Mu Su.

Suddenly, a thin figure blocked the door.

"You can't leave."

The botany teacher, the middle-aged man with a greasy face, blocked their way.

"Why?" Qian Ye felt something was wrong.

Philip looked dull, his eyes without focus towards the space, and murmured like a dream, "If you leave, the evil spirit will kill me."

The players present looked at each other, and their hearts were filled with shock.

There is something wrong with the school building!

Wang Haijiao Town people's indifference to death blinded their judgment. At this time, when the horse was hindsight, the attitude of the teacher in the school building was obviously a bit abnormal.

Bang!

At this moment, the classroom door flew backwards and was smashing Philip under the door. Then Mu Su stepped in on the door panel, walked up to the podium wearing a wide hat, and shouted carelessly: "I heard you want it."

Ask for help, right? Well? Why do you seem to hear someone screaming?"

Mu Su raised his head and looked at people with the gaps in the brim of the hat and nostrils. He found that everyone was looking at the door panel and turned his head over: "Is there any problem..."

"Please send us back to the town." Qian Ye exhaled, holding a smile and said.

Mu Su was distracted from his attention and didn't care about what was under the door. He looked at Qianye with his sore eyes for a while, and said in a long voice: "Then the question is, why should I help you?"
Chapter completed!