Sister, look at him!

The school supermarket looked normal, and the items on the shelves were all printed with the official Horror World logo, and the payment method was points.

He Qingwan grabbed a piece of chocolate and stood at the cashier counter at a loss, "Chard, what are points?"

"I'll pay." Charles patted the back of He Qingwan's hand to reassure her, and then paid He Qingwan's bill without blinking.

He Qingwan nodded softly, followed him and left the supermarket one after another.

Childe, who was walking in front, had a smile in his bright blue eyes.

He Qingwan is indeed a newbie!

In the horror world, all goods are paid for with iris scan. As long as you have points on you, you will be automatically scanned and paid for once you come within the scanning range.

But when He Qingwan stood there, it showed that the payment failed, which meant that she had not yet unlocked the points section and was a newbie who could not be any newer.

In this case, that skill should be what He Qingwan obtained in this dungeon. As long as he keeps following He Qingwan, he will be able to find that skill. At that time, the skill will be his.

Childe lowered his eyes slightly to hide the calculation in his eyes.

When the two of them arrived at the playground, a thick layer of fog had risen. It was ten o'clock in the morning, and the fog was really strange.

He Qingwan became alert. Her strength was suppressed by the laws of the terrifying world. She could only exert less than one percent of her strength. She needed time to accumulate strength.

The fire support we called in was powerful, but once it was used, it would destroy half of the place, and everyone else would basically win without doing anything.

This is really frustrating!

"Come here." Charles grabbed He Qingwan's hand in an unyielding tone. The next moment, his body began to grow taller, and in a few breaths he turned into a teenager of about sixteen or seventeen years old.

"Damn it." Childe cursed inwardly. The strength of a teenager could not match that of an adult, but given the current situation, he could only make do with it.

"Chard?!" He Qingwan's pupils shrank slightly. Seeing Chard like this, she suddenly thought of something.

Child's power may not be of the prophetic kind, but more likely it is an ability related to time.

"It's me, Miss He. Don't be afraid. I will protect you." There was affection hidden in those gentle eyes.

He Qingwan's heart was not moved at all. She grew up looking at He Yanhuan's face. When she grew up, she started dating Wen Rangyu, who was so beautiful that her face alone made her as popular as her brother.

Later, she witnessed the looks of Zhongli Yuya and Mio, which made her immune to the beauty of most people.

But on the surface, she looked like a shy young girl.

She wanted to see what kind of expression this person who thought he could manipulate people's hearts and control the overall situation would have when he found out that he was the one being manipulated.

From deep within the thick fog, a round object flew towards the two men at a rapid speed. Charles picked up He Qingwan horizontally and jumped to avoid the spherical object.

The ball fell to the ground and bounced twice. It was black and white, and it must be a football.

"The school rules say there is no football in the school." He Qingwan's voice was small but extremely certain.

Childe said "hmm" but still did not let his guard down.

"Students over there, can you help kick the ball over here?" A voice came from the direction where the ball came from.

Charles didn't respond, and He Qingwan also kept his mouth shut.

The sound of breaking air came from behind. He Qingwan did not remind Childe. She slowly tightened her arms around Childe's neck.

She could feel that Childs approached her with a purpose, so it was okay for her to use Childs to shield herself from the danger in a critical moment.

At the critical moment, Child dodged again, and the high-speed flying football brought up a gust of fishy wind and flew past He Qingwan's exposed calf.

Feeling He Qingwan's instantly tense body and gradually tightening arms, Charles felt impatient, but still comforted her gently, "Don't be nervous, believe..."

"what!!!"

He Qingwan's scream rang in Child's ears, stinging Child so much that he felt his eardrum was about to burst.

But he couldn't throw He Qingwan away. Once he did, all the favorability he had gained before would be wasted.

He Qingwan's face was pale, and there was a blazing fire burning in his dark pupils.

That thing is definitely not a football.

Soft, cold, and smelling of a rotting corpse, it was a human head!

Just now, a rotten human head brushed against her calf...

She wants to kill the ghost who throws his head around!!!

"Zhu Rong is summoned! Command——"

A raging flame began to burn from the depths of the thick fog. The wailing of evil spirits could be heard. The thick fog gradually began to thin, and a tall figure slowly walked towards them.

It’s Wang Fugui.

"Miss He, it seems that someone cannot protect you." Wang Fugui raised his chin meaningfully and pointed at He Qingwan's calf.

A streak of dark red blood stood out against the fair skin.

Childe snorted coldly and carefully put He Qingwan down. Then his body began to shrink and turned into his original appearance.

"Ji Yuan, this has nothing to do with you." Charles had a very bad attitude towards Wang Fugui.

"Ji, Yuan?" He Qingwan asked hesitantly.

"If you are not used to it, Miss He, just continue to call me Fugui." The young man, codenamed Wang Fugui and whose real name is Ji Yuan, touched the back of his neck embarrassedly, "You also think that the name Fugui sounds better, right?"

He Qingwan: "...You are right."

"Let's go, Wanwan. We have nothing to say to him." Childe said as he planned to pull He Qingwan away.

"Wait a minute, old man... Ahem, Qingqing, wait a moment."

Ji Yuan also took two quick steps to block the two of them. Facing Charles' extremely impatient gaze, he knelt on one knee in front of He Qingwan, took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped the dirt off her calves.

Charles raised his head and looked at He Qingwan without even thinking. He Qingwan's cheeks were rosy, and there was a hint of shyness and hesitation in his eyes.

Charles thought to himself that something was wrong and reached out to grab He Qingwan's hand, but He Qingwan dodged him.

"Wanwan?" He looked up at He Qingwan, but He Qingwan turned her face away guiltily and didn't look at him.

Charles' heart sank. He disliked He Qingwan's character of falling in love with every woman he met, but he had to put on a self-pitying and sad look on his face.

"It's good for you to be with Ji Yuan. Ji Yuan is right. I really didn't protect you well..."

He Qingwan raised her eyebrows slightly. Okay, you’re going to act with her, right?

The expression on her face changed rapidly. She showed an expression that was two parts pain, three parts disbelief and four parts heartbreak. She looked at Charles with tears in her eyes and said in a timid voice with tears in her voice, "But, didn't you say you would protect me? Why do you want me to leave?..."

When Charles saw the sparkling look in He Qingwan's eyes, he was stunned for a moment, and his heartbeat inexplicably quickened a little.

This is wrong, this is so wrong.

Charles took two steps back and away from He Qingwan, "But I failed to protect you. Just follow Ji Yuan."

After saying that, he quickly left the playground.

He could no longer get close to He Qingwan. When he was around He Qingwan, his body felt strange, and something strange disturbed his thoughts and made him unable to calm down.