Chapter 370: Angel Kindergarten 6

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Chapter 370 Angel Kindergarten 6

A shrill bell rang.

It's half past nine.

The power was cut off in the administrative building, and the dormitory was plunged into darkness.

"What, turn off the lights so early." Zhou Fang said extremely dissatisfied, "No one can sleep at ten o'clock, do you think we are primitive people?"

Just finished speaking, the door was knocked hard twice, "Who is talking so much nonsense? Do you not sleep at night to attract ghosts?"

Zhang Min's voice was loud and sharp, echoing in the long corridor, "If you talk again, you will bear the consequences!"

Hearing that, Zhou Fang's chest was filled with anger.

After so many years of being the proprietress where everything goes well, this is the first time someone dares to talk to her like this.

What the **** game.

Fu Anan listened to Zhou Fang cursing in a low voice on the bed, and closed her eyes. Thinking about what kind of gameplay the interference game might be.

Can you pass the level by listening to the teacher all the time?

Can the rules summarized in generative games be used in interference games?

Thinking about it, she fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was already the next day.

Xiong Kun: "It's past nine twenty."

"Exactly twenty?"

"Twenty-seven."

"Did Liu Tianhai not come back with us at that time?"

"Yes, he left alone at the time." They still remember this clearly.

After answering this question, everyone was taken aback for a moment, so Liu Tianhai's death may be because he came back late, after nine thirty? !

Thinking of this possibility, cold sweat broke out on their backs. If they go back a few minutes late...wouldn't they even be able to pass the first day of the game?

The novice male player who just entered the game stopped the corpse in fear, "Aren't you all afraid?

What should be done with this corpse?

Should we call the police? "

"Why call the police in the game world." Hearing this, Xiong Kun yelled at him, who would have the time to clean up the corpse.

Throw it aside at most, and get it out of the way.

At this time, the kindergarten teacher appeared.

They were calmer than the players when they saw the corpse.

Dig a hole in the sand in the playground, throw the body in, and then bury it. The whole process was expressionless, as if he had simply cleaned up and buried a piece of garbage.