Chapter 386: Angel Kindergarten 22

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Is it real or a nightmare?

Fu Anan looked at her bedside, but there was no trace of it.

"Yuanyuan, did you hear anything last night?"

"No." Zhang Yuanyuan shook her head, "Did you have a nightmare again last night?"

Fu An'an looked pale.

Was it really a nightmare?

Thinking of the situation last night, it feels very real, like the ghost press that I used to say when I was a child.

She sits up, ready to get dressed.

Suddenly felt something in the palm of his hand.

Spreading her fingers, what she held tightly was the peace amulet.

The talisman paper became a little crumpled due to the force, but nothing changed except this.

It is impossible to tell whether this talisman has been used.

She looked up and glanced at the top of her head.

The rune on it has faded again, but it is still there.

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Today is the fifth day of the game.

In the teaching building, it was extremely quiet today.

After dinner, it’s time for free activities again.

At this time, the player who was the first to walk around after eating came back with a pale face, and brought back a big news—

All the kids are gone!

Everyone threw down their bowls and chopsticks and rushed over immediately.

The cartoons in the classroom are still playing all day long.

Light music is playing, and all the children's seats are empty.

Where did those children go?

This is the question in the hearts of all players.

At this moment, the teachers who sat at the front and had been wooden figures all day suddenly moved.

They all walked out of the classroom, holding a pen in each hand, standing at the door and looking at the players.

Without any warning, they suddenly raised their hands and stabbed their eyeballs with the tip of the pen.

Blood splattered everywhere!

Before they stopped, they put their hands into their mouths and pulled out the base of their tongues with great force.

Killed himself with his own hands in this way.

Even old players, many people were frightened by this **** suicide technique.

The crow on the locust tree crowed again, unable to drive it away.

Someone asked in a trembling voice, "These teachers, why did they commit suicide?"