Help, I've become a paper man

Song Yi's pupils dilated.

This is indeed important information. No matter which speculation is true, it is not good for him.

If he guessed correctly, Yan Changyue was also in the copy.

If he dies, Yan Changyue will also die. On the other hand, Yan Changyue is not safe, as there are enemies around who may directly kill Boss Yan.

Song Yi couldn't feel at ease and just hoped that the night would pass faster, but the more nervous he was, the more random thoughts he had. His thoughts followed his expectations and jumped to last night.

"Sister Jasmine, do you think there is something wrong with the smell of blood we smelled?" he asked.

Jasmine blinked and asked back, "Are you saying that there were really casualties in that room yesterday?"

Song Yi shook his head and said, "No, there may be someone in the room, or maybe not. For example... the answer to the question asked last night."

Having said that, Song Yi lowered his voice and continued, "Yesterday I answered the glasses boy, which was wrong."

Jasmine said, "Me too."

When they looked at each other, they sighed at the same time.

We had no experience with this before, and the sudden jump of the screen was like a surprise attack, and no one was prepared.

But tonight is different. They can discuss and assign the answers first, and submit 8 different ones. The question now is how to cooperate with everyone.

Their eyes met again, and it only took one glance for them to quickly understand that they had the same opinion.

Jasmine said, "The others belong to me, and the bird belongs to you. That shouldn't be a difficult thing, right?"

After all, we cooperated last night. Even though there was no result, we still formed a team. So the possibility of rejection this time is not high.

Song Yi nodded in agreement. He thought so too, but...

"Are you getting along well with everyone?" Song Yi asked. He found it a little hard to believe. After all, five fingers have different lengths. How could Jasmine be liked by everyone?

Jasmine said: "Xiaozhi's security is good, and our price is affordable, so we are popular."

Song Yi suddenly realized it, and the two of them high-fived each other and were about to assign tasks. The girl who had just walked out was stunned, stopped two steps, and asked:

"Student Song Yi...and Student Jasmine, what are you doing?"

Song Yi laughed dryly, and Jasmine did not speak. They were only awkward for a second, and the girl continued to ask:

"Aren't you going to class yet?"

As she spoke, footsteps were heard, and the people in the classroom stood up and walked towards the door. She also raised her foot again, smiling and moving forward, as if she had entered some kind of animation, or started a program.

Song Yi subconsciously took a step forward and moved a little to make it easier for his classmates to move forward. Jasmine did the same, but the two of them lacked some tacit understanding. One went left, the other went right, and the crowd walked past them.

It was difficult for the two of them to communicate with each other across a sea of ​​people, which was not a good thing.

Song Yi asked: "What class? Where are you going?"

There was no answer, and no one even paid attention to him. The students lowered their heads, lined up in a row, and walked forward along the corridor in silence.

The sky was dark, and there were dark clouds outside the window. The doors and windows were not closed tightly, and made a "clicking" sound when the wind blew.

The atmosphere became increasingly weird.

Song Yi raised his eyebrows, and without waiting, he reached out and wanted to pull out an NPC and force him to answer the question.

Everyone walked so fast that by the time he reached out his hand, three people had already walked past him and just touched the fourth person. At the same time, that person looked up at him.

It’s Xu Jing.

Song Yi was startled for a moment and wanted to pull his hand back, but Xu Jing held it instead. It had been a long time since they last saw this man, and he was surprisingly enthusiastic. He just grabbed him and dragged him into the team.

He was not careful and joined the team. The coldness around him became stronger. Song Yi had no chance to resist and followed the team and walked forward.

"You are really a man with a strong sense of revenge." Song Yi said in a low voice. There was a sound of teeth colliding in his words. It was not that he was gritting his teeth, but simply because he was cold.

This is not strange enough, it makes him feel unbearable. If the temperature is not extremely cold, it will require some magical attack.

Xu Jing understood him, so she didn't answer that question. Instead, she explained, "I have a tool that can make me immune to cold and all kinds of things."

"What about me? Don't I need warmth?" Song Yi said as he looked around, looking for a way to leave the team.

Xu Jing said: "You have to take art classes, and also, don't believe..."

Song Yi only listened to half of his old friend's words. When he finished speaking the second half, he had already found an opportunity and jumped out of the team by pulling his hand away.

As soon as he escaped from danger, Jasmine came up and patted Song Yi on the back. Fortunately, she used her left hand, otherwise the dagger in her right hand would be in danger.

"You scared me, and it was so sudden!" Jasmine couldn't help but sigh as she spoke, "You used to be so well behaved, and you would ask me about everything. But now, you always like to take risks, leaving me unprepared, just like..."

She had only said half of her words when Song Yi saw the team was approaching, so he grabbed her wrist, followed his classmates, and continued walking forward.

"There is an art class next period." Song Yi said quickly.

Jasmine paused, came back to her senses, and asked, "And then?"

After Song Yi asked back "what", they fell silent again.

Now the problem is, the two know what the next class is, but they don’t know the content or the specific circumstances.

Jasmine sighed, accepted it well, and decided to fight back.

In the same situation, Song Yi was the one who was worried. He had experienced classes without textbooks, and now when he thought about it, bad guesses had already come to his mind.

New classroom, new empty hands, it seems to be normal.

"But it's not necessarily the case. Poor students have more stationery. Maybe I'm a gifted student." Song Yi was muttering as the team gradually stopped.

Before they knew it, they had arrived at the first floor. According to the current order, everyone entered the classroom one by one. Song Yi and his friends were at the end and were also at the corner. In the initial period, they could see more.

For example, the students who entered one after another, as well as other players, including the goat, were all in the team.

The cold continued to envelop them, and even with the props, everyone's faces looked bad, and their postures were a little stiff, which made Jasmine sigh, but this was not surprising.

The team came out of the classroom. Although no one knew what happened, they could guess a thing or two based on everyone's state. On the contrary, the two of them escaped because they were chatting in the corridor.

But they only escaped the first wave, as they still had to attend the class, and everyone was moving forward in an orderly manner, so it was soon their turn.

The two walked into the classroom, their nerves still tense. When they saw the scene inside, they couldn't help but be stunned. It was too warm and too different from what they had imagined.

The theme is beige, including the walls, but the tables and chairs are white, a bit like marble. Coupled with the wooden floor, a large plush carpet, and scattered light-colored pillows, it is reasonable to call it a children's lounge.