The protagonist chased the villain, and Tiandao screamed in anger

The classroom was in chaos, with constant sounds of other NPCs chasing and fighting. Fortunately, these did not disturb the good sleep of the person next to me, who was still sleeping soundly with his arm as a pillow.

After putting the school uniform jacket under his arm, the short-sleeved shirt made him look a little thin.

Qin Jue took off his coat, carefully put it on the other person, and just watched quietly with his head tilted to the side.

After all the players arrived, an alarm suddenly sounded over the campus radio.

After hearing the sound, the NPCs hurried back to their respective positions and prepared for class, while the players saw a string of words appearing on the blackboard.

[Please players, take the class seriously.] Apart from this, the system has no other instructions.

You Mu turned his neck and propped up his upper body from the desk. After being woken up by the alarm clock, he raised his head, with a light pink indentation on his cheek.

He raised his arm and his coat slipped halfway off his left shoulder.

[Qin Jue stared at you for at least ten minutes.] This week, it and You Mu were a bit busy, but fortunately, the general rectification has been arranged, and the subsequent follow-up adjustment work has been handed over to the system to handle.

Perhaps he felt that it finally worked, so Tiandao was now idle, but he did not feel tired. Instead, he was excited and unwilling to sleep.

I even had the mood to time how long Qin Jue was staring at me.

The setting of the punishment world in the Weird Night game cannot be changed, nor can it be destroyed directly, but if it remains, it will inevitably cause waves of grievances and hatreds.

That midnight website alone will bring out the dark side of too many human natures.

In order to make the game proceed in a relatively balanced manner and to bring together all the connected people, You Mu put in a lot of thought and Tiandao also made a lot of efforts.

Following Tiandao's words, You Mu turned around and saw the puppy looking at him expectantly.

"Class is starting." Qin Jue said in a low voice, and his hand under the desk quietly pinched the other person's wrist.

In the environment of a high school classroom, such small actions are very similar to those of adolescent teenagers in campus romance. The emotions that grow secretly are often more exciting than normal circumstances.

Following the NPC's settings, You Mu glanced at the puppy but did not respond. He pulled the coat on the table and stuffed it into the other's arms, took out the textbook from the hole in the table, spread it on the table, and leaned against the slightly hard chair back.

Remembering that this was a game and the other party was playing a role, Qin Jue was not disappointed when he didn't get a response.

I folded the school uniform in my arms and placed it neatly, just in time to see the name tag pinned on it.

This was the other person’s name, and it was the first time he saw it... You Mu.

Qin Jue kept these two words in his mouth and recited them silently, feeling extremely familiar, as if these two words were born to belong to each other.

You Mu.

"Da da da!"

The crisp sound of heels hitting the ground came from the end of the corridor.

Teachers should wear leather shoes with thick heels. When they walk, their heels make a clicking sound on the floor, and you can hear the sound before you see them.

Immediately afterwards, a female teacher holding teaching aids and textbooks and wearing a little bee loudspeaker on her head appeared at the door.

There was no ferocity and bloodshed as players imagined, nor was there any crisis in the professor's class. The teacher was just explaining a lesson normally according to the textbook lesson plan.

The content of the first-year high school textbooks is consistent with reality. Qin Jue and Xu Huang, a few sophomores, have not completely forgotten the knowledge points of high school. They are familiar with the content of the textbooks at a glance.

The female voice transmitted through the loudspeaker was a bit sharp, the kind of voice with a hint of oppression that most students remembered of their Chinese teacher and class teacher.

The teaching materials presented on the whiteboard have no systematic interference and are all frequently tested knowledge points.

NPC students ask and answer questions with NPC teachers in class, and in this game world, the time when high school students focused on their studies is recreated.

While several players were concentrating on watching out for the female teacher's next move, only Qin Jue, who was in the last row, was acting as one of those students in the class who were in love too early and didn't like to listen to the lectures. He only wanted to focus on You Mu.

In just one minute, you have to turn your head and look dozens of times without being noticed.

Although he knew very well that the other party was just following the normal NPC routine and he shouldn't disturb him at this time, Qin Jue couldn't control his feelings and couldn't help but look at the direction.

Fortunately, he was sitting at the back, and other players were focused on the teacher and the surrounding NPCs, and did not pay attention to Qin Jue's abnormal behavior.

But this silent movement was seen by his good teammate Xu Huang.

With a confused look on his face, he risked being caught by the teacher and sent two team chat messages to his friends.

[Qin Jue, what are you doing? ]

[Don't piss off the NPC! Bro! ]

When the team formation reminder came, Qin Jue suddenly felt that his behavior was too obvious and might affect his wife's normal work. He barely stopped his neck, looked straight ahead, and stopped moving.

A faint laugh came from my left ear. The sound was small and light, but it did not affect my hearing at all.

His wrist was held, and he responded by tracing his little finger on the palm, just like he had just done.

He resisted the urge to turn his head to look, but his left hand, hidden by the desk, held the other person's hand, interlocking their fingers, not letting the other person pull away.

They just kept holding each other's hands behind their backs.

Qin Jue couldn't help but feel secretly delighted by this little action that was done secretly and unknown to others.

The teacher was walking through the aisles with textbooks in his hand, and there was no sudden rampage or death as the players thought.

The class came to an end, and it was not until the bell rang that the teacher left the classroom with her things without any reluctance that everyone recovered from their suppressed breathing.

It seems no different from the real world, a very normal class.

However, things that are too normal seem abnormal when placed in the game world.

Seeing that the system did not give any prompts, Xu Huang tentatively stood up from the chair and followed the NPCs moving around. He reluctantly leaned to Qin Jue's side and asked in a low voice:

"What's the point of this dungeon? Why do I feel so uncertain? I was so nervous for 45 minutes, and nothing happened?"

It was common for Gui Ye to play by his own rules, but being so quiet without any trace of killing, and even unexpectedly peaceful, was not like Gui Ye's style at all!

While speaking, Xu Huang couldn't help but take a few more glances at the super modeled face next to his good brother.

Just as he was about to have some inquiring thoughts, Qin Jue on the side blocked his thoughts unnoticeably with his body.

"Don't let up. The name of the dungeon shouldn't be as quiet as it is now."

Qin Jue felt the same way, but he still remembered the task prompt issued by the system when he came here. The name of this copy was "Fearful Campus".

There is only one day, but a lot can happen in this day. Qin Jue doesn't think the system will make it easy for them to pass the level.

The simpler something is, the more difficult it is to achieve.

Perhaps, the daytime is not scary, but the night is the real home of the game.