Mistaking a horror game for a romance novel, he unexpectedly became a legend.

Of the eight people, three had fainted, and four lay on the ground, half-dead.

Sun Yujuan, who was originally thought to be the least combative, turned out to be the strongest among them.

Throughout the entire ordeal, Sun Yujuan never let go of the knife in her hand, and she deliberately chose to ambush others when they were fighting, showing that she was desperately trying to survive.

Song Yi's smile sent chills down Sun Yujuan's spine.

"I laugh at your naivety. How can you believe everything others say?"

Sun Yujuan suddenly realized that she had been tricked by Song Yi, and she became hysterical: "How could you go back on your word?"

Song Yi stood with his hands on his hips, head tilted back, his face completely upright. He strongly disagreed with Sun Yujuan's words:

“If that’s what you’re saying, then I have to emphasize to you that I am an upright, kind, trustworthy, and compassionate person. I have won the Moral Exemplar Award for eight consecutive years and am a key candidate for socialist successor being cultivated by the state.”

At this point, the audience in the No. 7 live stream burst out laughing.

[Pfft, I can't hold back anymore!]

Speaking of which, I'm also a key candidate for socialist successor being groomed by the nation, and I actually have such a similarity to Song Yi.

[Give the successor a Mars-themed post; such a prestigious position deserves a grand display.]

Sun Yujuan screamed, "Hypocrite, you are the real hypocrite!"

"If you're really as good as you say, why didn't you keep your word? Why won't you let me go?"

Song Yi's tone changed: "However, I have a flaw, which is that I like to treat people differently."

“I never reason with thugs, I never talk about life with murderers, and I certainly won’t show mercy to demons.”

When she said those words, Sun Yujuan couldn't help but shiver, a fear rising from the bottom of her heart sweeping over her.

They are not afraid of good people, because good people have a bottom line.

But they are afraid of people like them, because they understand that if they were in Song Yi's shoes today, they wouldn't let anyone off the hook.

Sun Yujuan: "What exactly do you want?"

Do you intend to kill us all?

Song Yi: "What nonsense are you talking about? I already said I'm a law-abiding citizen."

Sun Yujuan thought there was a chance for things to turn around, but Song Yi's next words made them feel like they had fallen into an abyss again.

"If you can't stand it, and the window is still open, why don't you reconsider?"

Sun Yujuan is going crazy. Who the hell wants to consider this?

What good would it do you to force us to our deaths?

Song Yi: "You look down on Luo Fei, but Luo Fei endured it for three whole years. How come you can't even endure one night?"

Song Yi was absolutely right about one thing: they were all terrified of death, so they would never commit suicide.

On the other hand, Song Linlin and her friends walked towards the school, trying to flag down a car on the road, but they walked for nearly 10 kilometers before one appeared.

A van stopped in front of them, driven by a man in his forties.

The man stopped the car: "It's so late, what are you doing here?"

Cheng Nuo immediately stepped forward and negotiated with the uncle: "Uncle, we have an urgent matter to attend to at Mingying High School. Can you give us a ride? We can give you money."

The uncle was very helpful: "Minyin High School? It's on my way, but there's no room in the front of the car, so you'll have to sit in the back."

Cheng Nuo glanced at it and saw that the uncle must be a long-distance driver, as the passenger seat was full of his personal belongings.

However, as long as I can get a ride to Mingying High School, it doesn't matter where I sit.

So the group got into the uncle's van, closed the door, and the uncle headed to Minyin High School.

There are still nearly 10 kilometers left to go, and if nothing unexpected happens, we should be able to reach our destination in 15 minutes.

But after waiting for 20 minutes, the car still hadn't stopped.

Song Linlin sensed something was wrong: "Why hasn't the car stopped yet?"

“There’s only one road to Mingying High School. There are few cars at night, so there shouldn’t be any traffic jams. It shouldn’t be this slow.”

Song Linlin: "Something's not right."

Song Linlin stood up and knocked on the wall in front of the box, then shouted to the uncle, "Stop the car, stop the car now!"

Uncle: "Huh? What? Stop the car? You can't stop on the highway!"

Song Linlin and her group were going crazy. How the hell did they end up on the highway?

Uncle: "We'll be at Minyin High School in ten minutes. If you need to use the restroom, just hold it in for a bit."

When the uncle stopped the car again and let them out, he pointed to the National Music Academy across the street, or Minyin for short.

"We're here. You're welcome."

Song Linlin was about to swear, and everyone else was about to go crazy.

They checked the map on their personal computers and found that they were now 42 kilometers away from Mingying High School.

Although this place is near the school, it is even more desolate than where they camped.

I can't get a taxi!

Song Linlin has her own fan club in the live stream room.

[Linlin is so unlucky; she made a mistake at such a crucial moment.]

I'm truly speechless at that guy. How can Mingying and Minyin be compared?

They definitely won't be back at Mingying High School before midnight. What's wrong with Song Yi? He already knows the answer. The game can end as soon as he reveals it. Is he going to drag it out until the NPCs turn into vengeful ghosts? Isn't that just plain suicide?

Song Linlin and the others ran back without stopping.

Sun Yujuan didn't want to die, so she suddenly rushed towards the door and discovered that it could actually be opened.

She ran outside in a burst of joy, her mind filled with only one thought: to get out of there.

Song Yi did not chase after him immediately, but sat there leisurely.

Sun Yujuan can't leave this building.

Having learned their lesson, Song Linlin and her group finally arrived at Mingying High School at 11:50.

They climbed over the wall into the school and walked to the vicinity of the old building, where they found that the lights on the fifth floor of the old building were on.

Cheng Nuo: "It's lit up, it's lit up, there's no one there."

Song Linlin and her group rushed upstairs, and the truth was right before their eyes.

The group rushed up immediately, and when they reached the fifth floor, they saw a panicked Sun Yujuan rushing towards them.

Sun Yujuan finally came out and saw that the person who came was the Dean of Students. She felt like she had seen a savior.

"Help me, help me, help me."

Seeing Sun Yujuan covered in injuries, Song Linlin, who was Luo Fei's deskmate, assumed that Sun Yujuan was also a victim, just like Luo Fei.

"Don't be afraid, we will help you."

Sun Yujuan held tightly to Cheng Nuo, who was closest to her, while Song Linlin hurried upstairs.

"Cheng Nuo, you stay here and take care of Sun Yujuan. We'll go upstairs and take a look."

Cheng Nuo was desperate to stay; he was the lowest-ranking, and it must be very dangerous for those above him.

"Okay, I'll take good care of her, don't worry."

In the classroom, Liu Xiang and the others lay on the ground, their originally lifeless eyes seeming to dart around uncontrollably in their sockets.

Outside, the moon in the sky began to turn a hazy, intoxicating color.

It's 11:58 PM, almost midnight, when Luo Fei, sitting in the corner, suddenly said:

"It's time for you to go."

Song Yi looked back at Luo Fei, assuming that Luo Fei wanted to leave with him.

Song Yi: "No rush, we're already here."

Luo Fei: "No, you should go."