Gu Mian had already been prepared to be rejected, but he really didn't expect that he would not accept it or get rid of it.

After a while, the familiar female voice just now relieved the embarrassment of no answer to the phone.

"Hello, no one has been connected to the phone number you have made. Please dial later..."

All right.

Gu Mian had no choice but to put down his hand, hung up the phone, and put his cell phone back into his white coat.

He has been standing here for a long time.

The other players had already left, and only he made two calls here that no one answered, and were blown by the cold wind for more than ten minutes.

Not long after Gu Mian put his phone back in his pocket, another cheerful wind blew, rolling the leaves from a tree next to him and landing steadily on Gu Mian's shoulders.

He reached out to help the fallen leaves on his shoulders and looked up at the tree next to him with always falling leaves.

But just as he raised his head, he suddenly saw a figure from afar.

The figure stood very high.

It stands on the top of a three-story building, almost at the edge.

Gu Mian shook his head slightly and looked at the black shadow in the distance.

He was sure that no one of the ten players present would have leisure to run to the high roof to see the mountains.

This black shadow is definitely not a player. Is it a ghost who exists in this dungeon?

It stood in a stiff posture, as if it was about to jump from it at any time.

It is very likely that he became a ghost after falling from above and falling to death... But can he really fall to death by jumping from the third floor?

Gu Mian thought, then raised her foot and walked a few steps there.

Just after he stepped forward a few steps there, he found that there was always a sign above his head - [School ahead, please go slowly]

At this time, the long-haired boy Jiuming had already arrived at the school.

This is an elementary school, and the tables used by students are only one meter high, and the space under the table is not large, making it difficult for adults to hide.

He took a step and looked over from classroom to classroom.

The floors in the school are not high, only three floors, and this is the first time he has seen such a small building in the school.

But now I didn't pull the designer's collar and ask him why he designed the school so short.

"It is also good to be shorter, at least it is convenient to search." Jiuming muttered to himself and pressed the dial button on his phone.

Corresponding to him is a player nicknamed "Life-Safe 658".
Chapter completed!