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"Just now?"

Looking at the ink writing on the notebook, Nanjia looked as if it had been written for several years. If it was just now, Nanjia took a breath and turned to look at where Jiang Xun was just now.

That is to say, when Jiang Xun disappeared, some characters appeared, or in other words, the characters on this book would only continue after the player died.

Nan Jia twitched the corners of her mouth, looking at the sentences in the notebook, it seemed that all this had just begun.

After resting for less than half an hour, the mental pollution came in, and when he came out, he unconsciously glanced at Jiang Xun's room.

As He Quan said, the corpse would disappear by itself, even after a noon delay, Xue Xiaoxiao's lips were still purple, and she could only tightly hold onto Ye Qingwen's sleeve.

When Shen Bing came out, Nan Jia's attention fell. According to what Jiang Xun said, Shen Bing's so-called temptation should refer to using players.

And the best players belonged to Ye Qingwen and Xue Xiaoxiao who got the note. According to the degree of innocence, the chance of Xue Xiaoxiao being selected would be [-]%.

Seeing that Shen Bing was about to open his mouth, Nan Jia called Xue Xiaoxiao's name first. Shen Bing glanced at Nan Jia, and finally had no choice but to shut his mouth.

"Xue Xiaoxiao."

Xue Xiaoxiao was taken aback, looked around in a panic, and finally looked at Nanjia embarrassingly.

"What's matter?"

The corners of Nanjia's eyes curled into a smile; "Do you want to play with me? I don't want to play with him anymore." He glanced at Ruan Mingxiu next to him.

"Ah?" Xue Xiaoxiao's eyes were a little shaken, she lowered her head and didn't know what she was thinking about. Seeing that she couldn't do it, Shen Bing took a step forward and stood in front of Nanjia.

"Xiao Xiao, why don't you go with my sister, she will take care of you like this."

Xue Xiaoxiao looked at the two people in front of her, her eyes became more panicked, Nan Jia still couldn't help laughing, and looked at Xue Xiaoxiao with a smile.

"What about Brother Quan?" Xue Xiaoxiao looked at He Quan standing behind Shen Bing.

At this time, Nanjia said something, with a bright light in his eyes: "Yes, sister Bing, you can see that brother Quan's face has turned dark, and he looks unhappy at all."

He Quan, who was behind him, was stunned for a moment and didn't speak, only to see Nan Jia's eyes sinking, and the corners of his lips curled into an arc.

"Sister Bing, if you are so anxious to get rid of Brother Quan, you won't find any other clues, right?"

When Nan Jia said this, it attracted the rest of the crowd to watch, and several pairs of eyes stared at Shen Bing, especially Yu Ke, who didn't like Shen Bing in the first place, opened his mouth to mock him.

"You want to kick others away so quickly, it seems that your enthusiasm is faking."

What Shen Bing heard was black lines all over his face, but he couldn't say anything, he could only smile awkwardly with the corners of his mouth pulled, his face was as if he had been slapped dozens of times.

"Oh, I just want to form a team with Xiao Xiao and help her. What are you all talking about?" Shen Bing swallowed her saliva and kept looking up at He Quan.

At this time, Nanjia came to play, coughed, and said in a frivolous voice, "Sister Bing, Brother Quan's face is so dark, you still look back."

With this sentence, Xue Xiaoxiao confirmed his thoughts, looked at Nanjia, and said weakly, "Then I and you will be in the same group."

Xue Xiaoxiao let go of Ye Qingwen's sleeve, and walked to Nan Jia's side, never daring to look up at Shen Bing, Nan Jia was relieved, but luckily he was still a sensible person.

When he missed going out, Nanjia tilted his head, gave Ruan Mingxiu a wink, and opened his mouth politely.

"Pleasant to work with."

Shen Bing looked at Nanjia's back, wishing to pierce it with a sharp knife.

Xue Xiaoxiao's division of labor is the merry-go-round, so Nanjia followed Xue Xiaoxiao and sat next to the merry-go-round, holding a bunch of balloons.

The toys in the park are indeed as Ye Qingwen said, older than the first day, but the merry-go-round is faster than the old ones around. When I looked at it in the morning, the iron sheet was only a little rusty, and the rust had disappeared in the afternoon. There's a whole lot of it.

While sitting bored, the director dragged his body and walked slowly from the side. In the empty eye sockets, something was still wriggling.

Nan Jia moved his eyes, put the balloon aside, and only raised his heels when he opened a slight distance from the director.

The headmaster walked very slowly, and Nan Jia followed intermittently. Looking at the scorched marks on the head head, Nan Jia couldn't help being connected with the scorched child behind the tree.

Following the head of the garden, maybe there is a clue to get it, Nanjia turned sideways and hid behind the bushes.

The director raised his foot and stepped into a building, followed by Nanjia.

Just after the principal turned several turns, he heard the door slam shut with astonishing force, as if the door was about to be smashed into pieces.

After the sound disappeared, Nanjia moved, ready to go and have a look.

Just when Nanjia was about to take a step, a huge body suddenly appeared in front of him, and it was a piece of fat overlapping, and even burnt black mud could be seen between the seams of the belly.

The strong pungent smell rushed from the nose to the brain in an instant, and the fundus of the eyes was also stimulated to burst into tears.

Nanjia raised her head slightly, her eyes that were about to fall out were staring at herself.

not good!Nanjia yelled secretly, and from the corner of her eye, she glanced at the door behind the director, on which the word office was written.

At the first glance after watching it, Nanjia wanted to run away, but how could this unlucky buff miss such a good opportunity.

Before Nanjia turned around, the director had already stretched out his hand and grabbed Nanjia by the collar, pulling him to his eyes.

Those dark eye sockets stared blankly at him, and his pink and fresh brain was throbbing.

"What are you doing?" the director grinned his yellow teeth and opened his mouth to ask.

The smell was even more disgusting than the stinky sewer, Nan Jia frowned, and finally pulled the corners of his mouth.

"I'm looking for a toilet." Nanjia said, enduring the nausea in her stomach.

"It's time to go to work now!" The director's protruding eyes stared fiercely, and Nanjia's face was almost sprayed with saliva.

"Okay principal, I was wrong!" Nanjia's decibels amplified, and he raised his head and tried to stay away from it: "I'm holding back, I'm determined not to go to work until I get off work!"

The director glanced at Nanjia up and down, the yellow teeth with white dirt came out again, and his tone was threatening.

"If there is a next time, I will fire you immediately!"

"Yes!" Nan Jia looked determined, and after the principal let go of his clothes, Nan Jia ran out of the building in a flash.

Nanjia didn't stop all the way, and didn't let out a long breath until she sat on the bench.

The smell is going to kill him. Don't the NPCs here brush their teeth?

Seeing Nanjia sitting on the bench panting, Xue Xiaoxiao got off the carousel and asked.

"Did something happen?"

Nan Jia took a deep breath, his face relaxed: "It's okay, I went to the toilet just now."

Xue Xiaoxiao took it seriously, turned around and returned to her seat with an ooh.

Where Nan Jia was sitting, he could just see Shen Bing's position, and in the distance a wobbly little rabbit doll was walking towards Shen Bing.

"Sister, do you want a balloon?"

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