The girl walked up to Ji Mingran, two braids were tied with beautiful red bows, and the edges of the ribbons were golden. It looked like she had just bought it and was wearing it on the first day.

Ji Mingran withdrew his hand from the corpse, looked at her immature face and moved his lips, but didn't dare to say a word.The girl's sweet voice hit Ji Mingran's back, "You are also a new teacher! Are you lost?"

Ji Mingran nodded, her fingers clenched into her sleeves, the girl didn't even look at the corpse on the ground, she suddenly pulled up Ji Mingran's hand, her fingers were speckled with red, and the red and white look pretty, "Teacher's If your hands are dirty, come into my house and wash them!"

Can you refuse?able?

The next second, Ji Mingran was held by the girl's hand, and suddenly he was able to move.Well, you can't.

The girl's home is a courtyard surrounded by earthen walls, with three houses next to each other on the west side, a single house on the north side with a large open space piled with tattered tables, chairs and straw mats, and a kitchen on the east side. storehouse.The furnishings in the house are extremely cramped, half a step into the door is the kang, and the wall on the right side is a peeling and decayed wooden shelf with many gadgets on it, which looks like someone else has broken it and rebuilt it.

"My grandpa went to pick up trash. He must be very happy to see the teacher when he comes back."

The girl came in with a washbasin of water. The porcelain at the bottom of the washbasin had been polished clean, leaving only circles of blackened background. She handed Ji Mingran a piece of soap, which was only the size of a palm, and a thin piece. There was also a layer of black dirt.

Ji Mingran took the soap, suspecting that it might be picked up from the trash, but he dared not use it.

Following the girl's arrangement, the lipstick color on Ji Mingran's hand was actually washed off.She didn't wipe her hands, she just sat on the long bench at the top of the kang and talked to the girl, "Thank you for your hospitality, how do you know I'm a new teacher?"

The girl was sitting on the threshold, and her seemingly inadvertent position blocked Ji Mingran's way out. She tilted her head back and pointed at the man's body outside without hesitation, "That big brother said that."

Ji Mingran felt like she was sitting on pins and needles. She glanced at the table with the kettle on the right side, looked at the girl and asked in a low voice, "Did that brother do something wrong? Why did Yang Yang drive him out?"

A flash of surprise flashed in the girl's eyes, "Teacher! How do you know my name?" Her tone was clearly filled with joy. Ji Mingran stood up, picked up the homework book on the table, shook it and said, "Zhao Yiyang, are you Students in the third grade of elementary school?"

Zhao Yiyang stood up immediately, and wiped her trouser legs twice before taking the homework book. She took the homework book and put it back on the table, and wiped the water stains on the corner of the table again, "Yes, we will start the class next year. I can be promoted to the fourth grade, and my grandfather said that when I reach the sixth grade, he will send me to the town to go to school."

As she spoke, her eyes darkened again, and she didn't know what she thought of, so she quickly grabbed Ji Mingran and asked, "Teacher, will you stay here forever?"

Looking into Zhao Yiyang's bright eyes, Ji Mingran suddenly didn't know how to answer, so he just agreed tactfully, "The teacher will teach seriously."

Suddenly there was a strong wind outside, and it started to thunder. Zhao Yiyang yelled "It's not good" and "It's not good" and rushed to the door, leaving Ji Mingran alone in the house.

Zhao Yiyang's homework books are neatly stacked, each book is wrapped in clean kraft paper, there are no textbooks on the table, but there is a can of ballpoint pens that are almost used up but not thrown away.

Ji Mingran reached out and flipped through several layers, and found that the homework books were arranged according to grades, that is to say, from the first grade to the third grade, she only had such an arm-high homework book. Delicate and tough.

According to common sense, the third grade students are about eight or nine years old, but Zhao Yiyang is obviously twelve or thirteen years old.Looking at her homework grading, she doesn't look like a student who doesn't study hard and is not smart. Ji Mingran sighed secretly. It seems that the teaching conditions here are not generally bad.

It started to rain lightly outside, and Ji Mingran followed quickly, and found that Zhao Yiyang was loading firewood in a basket on the east side of the sheepfold. When she saw Ji Mingran, she began to cry, "Teacher! Teacher! What should we do! Let's split All the firewood we had was soaked, so we couldn’t bring it to school tomorrow.”

The firewood is wet, is it serious?It's summer, why light a fire?

Thinking to himself, Ji Mingran quickly filled the basket, and then brought Zhao Yiyang into the house. Before entering the house, she glanced at the body of the previous contestant, and found that he was still lying there, no one cared about him.

Zhao Yiyang looked extremely anxious, she wiped the firewood piece by piece with her sleeve, the pile of firewood was freshly split, each piece was of the same length, even in thickness, and the sharp end scratched the back of her hand, she didn't care, He kept saying, "Tomorrow I will be a student on duty, and I have to light the stove. The firewood I prepared is wet, what should I do?"

"It's all the big brother's fault. He wanted to play games with me, causing me to forget to put away the firewood in advance!" Zhao Yiyang seemed to have found a target to vent his anger, and suddenly put down the firewood, rushed out of the house, picked up the shovel from the warehouse, and Run out of the yard.

Ji Mingran slipped in the yard, and her knee hurt so badly. When she got up and went out, she saw Zhao Yiyang shoveled the "male player's body" into five or six pieces with a shovel, and threw them into the In the ditch next to the yard.

The grass and trees were dense inside, and it looked like an endless abyss. When the pieces of meat fell, there were dogs scrambling to bark.

Ji Mingran felt that a piece of his own flesh was being torn off, and the sound of tearing and chewing was heard, and Ji Mingran almost lost his footing.

Zhao Yiyang's words were like a curse. As the clouds became lower and lower, the sky really started to snow. The water stains on the ground quickly froze, and the snow fell in pieces.

However, she was not in the mood to appreciate this beauty.Zhao Yiyang in front of him was extremely proficient in dissecting corpses and shoveling corpses. Ji Mingran suppressed his shivering body and watched her movements closely, for fear that if he was not careful, she would also be thrown down and fed to the dogs.

"Over there! Over there!" Ji Mingran raised his head when he heard the voice.

The ground was full of fresh blood, and at the end of the blood came five young men in the same attire as himself, as well as a girl in a school uniform and carrying a backpack.

The leading man was more terrified than Ji Mingran when he saw the blood all over the ground. He strode over, bypassing Zhao Yiyang directly, and rushed to ask Ji Mingran, "Is one of them already dead? What's going on? What happened! Why are not you talking?"

Ji Mingran was a little distracted, not because of the appearance of the team members, but because she saw He Jieyou through identifying attributes.Standing there, she was surprised to see herself, every pore from head to toe seemed to be questioning her: "Why are you here!"

However, she didn't come.

"I'm fine." Ji Mingran finally retracted his gaze and said to the leading man. They are all wearing white short-sleeved shirts and black pants. They were doused by the light rain and attacked by the sudden cold air. Clothes were frozen stiff.

The rain and snow were getting heavier and heavier, there was no way, everyone still went into Zhao Yiyang's house together.

The room is too small, and everyone can barely squeeze in along the kang, but no one dares to sit.Because when I entered the door, I don't know who said, "When you are a guest, you can't just sit on the kang of the host's house, it's impolite."

Zhao Yiyang has a blank face, neither hot water nor smiling face, just like a real NPC, squatting next to the washbasin shelf at the door, and keeps saying, "The firewood is wet, I'm going to die, the firewood is wet, I'm definitely going to die..."

After a brief exchange with everyone, Ji Mingran realized that they were all teachers who came to this mountain village to be volunteers, and of course some players were children of local villagers.The school is just under a big pagoda tree in the north of the village. There are more than [-] broken tables crowded in three small tile-roofed houses, and it is a classroom shared by all students from grades one to five.

When the players came in, they were basically near the school. According to the system prompts, they found that there were three other teammates scattered elsewhere, so they started looking.Except for the one who fell to the ground and died, Ji Mingran was the last one to be found.

The man in the lead said his name was Sun Wei, and he had been complaining to Ji Mingran since he came in, "At first glance, he seemed to be a slow-witted person! A teammate had an accident and hid aside to watch the excitement! Is this the time to be greedy for life and afraid of death? One o'clock There is no collective consciousness."

Ji Mingran let him talk for an hour, going in one ear and out the other, but he kept thinking about what Zhao Yiyang said just now.

"It's all the big brother's fault. He wants to play games with me, causing me to forget to put away the firewood in advance!"

play games?what game?

Did he die because of lipstick, or playing games?

Game... Ji Mingran subconsciously twirled her fingers, and suddenly remembered that the nursery rhyme she heard when she first came in was sung by Zhao Yiyang.

"Throw, throw, throw the handkerchief, gently put it behind the kid, don't tell him..."

Throwing a handkerchief is a game, Ji Mingran remembers watching others play it when she was a child.

The rules of the game are that all the children sit face to face in a circle, the person who throws the handkerchief walks outside the circle, and secretly puts the handkerchief behind someone, the selected children must find the handkerchief and chase after the person who put the handkerchief.If the person who put the handkerchief ran to the vacant seat of the child who was put the handkerchief, he won, and if he was caught, he lost.If you lose, you have to put on a show.

Ji Mingran thought, maybe Zhao Yiyang was the one who threw the handkerchief, and these players were the children who might be thrown the handkerchief.If the lipstick is really the death condition - the handkerchief, then why didn't she die but the player did?

They all touched the lipstick, and they were all "caught" by Zhao Yiyang.

"Women are troublesome! Cowardly and cumbersome! What kind of competition! It's better to go home and have a baby!" Sun Wei's last sentence angered the other two female players present, and they all cast mixed glances at him.

Instead, Ji Mingran suddenly clapped his hands and laughed, "That's right!"

Knowing the clue, Ji Mingran immediately raised his eyes to look at He Jieyou, but found that everyone was looking at her with weird eyes.

Thinking of the previous agreement with He Jieyou, she quickly restrained her joy, looked back at the gloomy sky, and suggested to the male teacher next to her, "Zhao Yiyang is the student on duty tomorrow, we have to help her find firewood, otherwise tomorrow's class will not be available." legally."

"Don't go." The one who spoke was a child with a flowered schoolbag. The schoolbag was sewn with a patchwork of cloth. It seemed that her family must cherish her very much.

She huddled in the corner for a long time and didn't speak for a long time. She suddenly spoke, which immediately attracted everyone's attention, "Let's do the main task directly and leave this ghost place."

Perhaps Sun Wei had offended someone just now, and she was a little guilty. As soon as she finished speaking, she immediately got Sun Wei's approval.However, some people raised doubts. It was the handsome teacher next to Ji Mingran who spoke. The handsome guy said, "Have you read the tasks given by the system?"

Ji Mingran took a look at it, but he had no clue.

[System task] Ask faculty members to invigilate the final exam, select the top three with total scores, and issue rewards to the candidates.

The handsome guy kept staring at Ji Mingran when he was speaking, "If we want to complete the tasks issued by the system, then our role must be to advance the early stage of the plot. In such a cold day, how can we go to class without growing firewood? How can we let students go to school if we don't go to class? Exams? How can you correct the test papers if you don’t take the exam? So, even if it’s a side task, you have to do it.”

At this time, a female teacher spoke, her voice was conspicuous, "The final exam is about time! You were the only one here just now, did you get any clues? If you have any clues, please share them with us."

The female teacher was targeting Ji Mingran, implying that she did not act in groups and wanted to monopolize clues.

Ji Mingran glanced at the woman sideways, and suddenly smiled coquettishly, "I do have clues, but some people speak in a strange way, so I won't give them, what's the matter!"

Ji Mingran said as he beckoned for the game IDs of all players except Sun Wei and the female teacher. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Private post."

The handsome guy next to him showed an imperceptible smile. He glanced at Ji Mingran with exquisite makeup, then at the frustrated female teacher, and suddenly said, "Since we want to exchange clues, it's fair for each of us to say one."

"I found a mass grave in the northeast of the village. Someone went to worship recently. The paper money was not burned, and the whole cemetery was burnt." The handsome guy added, "By the way, my name is Liu Ming."

On the right side of Liu Ming is a small crew cut with a height of about 176. He first introduced himself, "My name is Xiao Jin, and Sun Wei and I came from school. There is nothing special about the school. The handwritten newspaper on the classroom wall says, I saw the names of the volunteers who had been here before."

After Xiaojin said that it was the female teacher's turn, she held her breath and was very uncooperative, "I don't have a clue."

"Every player has a chance to get hints for free." Hua Shubao in the corner continued, as if he had expected her lack of cooperation, and added, "Hurry up! Don't waste everyone's time."

When sharing clues collectively, everyone does not want to suffer, and of course we must not let others take advantage of it.

Sun Wei, who was not in a good mood, also quietly pushed her, his voice was very low, but Ji Mingran still heard it, and he said: "It is important to pass the customs, don't make trouble for Xia Zi."

The woman named Xia Zi was upset for a moment. She covered her face and cried suddenly, "You all bully me! Why am I so angry! I don't want clues for everyone! She didn't give me any clues, why should I Give it to her! You all see that she is beautiful! Deliberately targeting me!"

This is true, the faces of the characters in the dungeon are different from those of Dila Dalu. Ji Mingran is beautiful with makeup on, so he naturally stands out among a group of female teachers.

"Shut up!" The person who slapped Xia Zi was the gentle boy of seventeen or eighteen years old. He seemed to have endured it for a long time, grabbed Xia Zi by the collar, pressed her against the cracked wardrobe mirror, and yelled Said: "You are the only woman? Which woman always touches her breasts! Abnormal!"

Ji Mingran froze, what do you mean?

Xia Zi didn't even refute, the man next to him suddenly raised his leg, Xia Zi subconsciously protected her crotch, everyone was stunned, including Sun Wei who had been protecting her from the opposite side of Xia Zi.

Ji Mingran:? ? ?

ha!Can you still play like this?

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