Sister, look at him!

"Don't be sad, my dear. I can protect you too." Ji Yuan patted his chest and promised.

He Qingwan looked at his confident appearance and seemed to be hesitant to speak. How could such a simple-minded person survive in this horror world? Judging from Charles' attitude, the man in front of him seemed to be quite powerful.

All you have is force but no ambition?

"Thank you." He Qingwan looked at Ji Yuan with emotion on his face.

Ji Yuan blushed from head to toe again. He covered his face and ran to the green belt outside the playground and dived into it.

He Qingwan: "..."

Is this some new kind of performance art?

She was speechless, turned around and left on her own.

It was a physical education class, but there was no one on the playground. He Qingwan didn't want to go back to the classroom, so he planned to go back to the dormitory and take a nap.

She felt that everyone in this copy was stupid and not fun.

When you have slept enough, find a way to leave this dungeon and find a more fun dungeon.

The door of the dormitory building was locked. He Qingwan stood at the door and shouted inside, "Auntie, open the door. I'm sleepy and want to go in and sleep."

The small window on the gate was quickly covered with a face covered with wrinkles like dead tree bark.

The green eyes stared at He Qingwan, "It's not break time yet, you are not allowed to come in."

He Qingwan snapped his fingers expressionlessly, and cannons instantly appeared behind him and aimed at the gate.

He Qingwan: "Do you want to open it or should I?"

Dormitory manager: “…”

Its old face suddenly smiled like a blooming chrysanthemum, and it bent over in an extremely flattering manner, opened the door, and made a gesture of invitation.

He Qingwan then put away the cannon behind him and walked into the dormitory building with satisfaction, "Where is my room?"

"What is your name, sir? I'll check it for you."

"He Qingwan."

The dormitory manager put on his reading glasses and flipped through the roster, but he still couldn't find He Qingwan's name.

"Um... Sir, are you a player?" the dormitory manager asked cautiously, fearing that he would bring bad luck to He Qingwan.

"No." He Qing came back late and said with confidence.

"..." The dormitory manager was silent for half a second, then took a deep breath, "Then I'll arrange a room for you..."

"Royal Presidential Suite, thank you." He Qingwan subconsciously made the request. After she finished speaking, she realized that this was not a hotel. She slapped her mouth in annoyance and made a new request, "I will live here by myself. Keep me away from those players."

"Okay sir."

*

He Qingwan lived on the second floor. There were five floors in the dormitory building, and the players all lived on the fourth floor. The male and female dormitories were in the same building, but they were separated by a wall.

The dormitory was a miserable twelve-person room. Under He Qingwan's command, the dormitory manager threw out all the beds and built a luxurious big bed for her, laying out new bedding.

He Qingwan fell asleep on it and slept until the afternoon. She just woke up and leaned on the pillow at the head of the bed to wake herself up.

There are only seven players and seven school badges. Now she has one, so there are only six school badges left.

Oh no, some unlucky guy is about to die.

*

It was almost the same as He Qingwan's guess. Child's ability was indeed related to time.

He can save the game once at the beginning of each game and restore it once before the end of the game.

The side effect of this ability is that it turns him into a helpless child. For this reason, he has to spend points to buy ten years of potions in every game.

The Ten-Year Potion is a highly random potion. If your age is ten years or older when you drink it, you will randomly choose to reduce or increase your age by ten years.

If the age at that time is less than ten years old, a random possibility will be added of ten or twenty years.

Pure luck.

The current Child is the Child who has returned to the previous game, or the Child of the second game. He is familiar with the school rules and ghosts.

In the first act, Childe saw He Qingwan summon a sky full of cannons to blow up the entire school.

This extremely lethal offensive skill was exactly what he needed. So, he set his sights on He Qingwan.

If He Qingwan is a newcomer, then she must have obtained this skill in this dungeon, so he could just snatch it away. If He Qingwan is not a newcomer, but is just pretending to be a newcomer and trying to play dumb, then it would not be a loss for him to improve He Qingwan's favorability.

His calculations were jingling, but it was a pity that He Qingwan was not even a player.

*

canteen.

It was half an hour before lunchtime. Although the cafeteria was quiet at the moment, it was already filled with the aroma of food.

With the cannon behind him, He Qingwan stood in front of a window and asked, "Is there anything human that can be eaten?"

The uncle who was serving food frowned and was about to scold He Qingwan for looking for trouble, but when he raised his head, he saw so many cannons that it made him feel claustrophobic.

Swallowing the curse words in his mouth, he explained tremblingly, "Yes, there is, but you have to wait a moment..."

"How long?"

"More than twenty minutes..."

"Hurry up, I'm hungry." He Qingwan glared at the uncle serving the food, "I want to eat shredded pork with fish sauce, braised pork with preserved vegetables, roast duck, sweet and sour spare ribs, pot-fried pork, and braised pork..."

The series of dish names confused the uncle who was serving the food, and he could only try his best to write down all of them.

After personally escorting He Qingwan, who was still unsatisfied, to the clean table, he wiped the cold sweat from his palms with his apron and silently called the only restaurant in the horror world that served human food to place an order.

This is the scene that the players saw when they came to eat after school in the afternoon. The long table for four people was filled with delicious food. He Qingwan sat at the table, taking a bite of this and picking up something from that.

At the end, she even asked the students sitting next to her to clean up the dishes for her in a ferocious manner.

The evil students who had seen He Qingwan's hot weapons dared not speak out and endured their anger and worked like slaves for He Qingwan.

Tang Tang, who was the first to step into the cafeteria, her eyes lit up when she saw this scene. She knew that it was the right thing to follow He Qingwan!

Damn it, it’s all Charles’ fault, otherwise she would have teamed up with He Qingwan by now.

Tang Tang's ability can be classified as a sixth sense. At the beginning of the game, she will get an arrow that indicates a key person.

This key person may lead the player to victory, or may lead to the annihilation of the player. The probability is 50-50, it depends purely on luck.

And this time, the arrow pointed at He Qingwan.

"Hey, you're here." He Qingwan, who had just finished his meal, greeted them in a good mood, "I'm done eating, so I'll leave first."

Without waiting for anyone else's answer, He Qingwan walked out of the cafeteria humming a song.

Without thinking, Tang Tang rushed to the table where He Qingwan had just eaten, picked up a plate of barely touched pastries, turned around and ran out of the cafeteria.

Childe looked at He Qingwan's back thoughtfully.

"Master?" the sturdy man asked doubtfully.

Charles shook his head, "Nothing." He raised his hand and pointed at the food left by He Qingwan, "Those things are fine, you can eat them."

The strong man was delighted when he heard this. Just as he was about to serve the dishes, he saw Ji Yuan taking all the leftovers like a bandit. He then threatened Tang Tang, who had just taken a plate of pastries and ran away, "I am the only one who can eat my wife's leftovers! Tang Tang, just wait! Sooner or later, I will make you vomit everything out!"

Seeing this, Charles rubbed his brows tiredly and said, "Let's go to the supermarket to buy it."

The sturdy man didn't move, but looked at the delicious food in front of the food window with longing in his eyes.

Childe said casually, "It's human flesh."

The sturdy man still didn't look away.

Childe didn't try to stop him, but just sneered and said, "It's up to you."

After getting Child's consent, the strong man ran over impatiently.

Childe left the cafeteria indifferently. He no longer wanted this subordinate.