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Chapter 622 30. The Fog Begins to Disperse

"Du Diu Diu - Deng Deng, wait for the bench, wait for the light~"

In order to strengthen Musu and his little partner's evil spirit hunting team, the four masters and apprentices set out on a journey to find the background music monster.

The background music is temporarily provided by Musu.

When Musu and his party slid down the slope, new changes took place in the school building.

The players quickly learned that Mu Su had sneaked away through the live broadcast room, and while laughing back in anger, they had a little thought that it was indeed so.

What Musu does now will not surprise them.Even if he intends to use the 430 surviving seven players to summon the evil god... oh, he has already done so.

The students hid in the corner of the classroom, feeling uneasy, waiting for the existence of dense fog that might appear at any time.

A light came into the room through the covered window.

An NPC boy far away from the fire held his chin.When he noticed the light from the window slit, he raised his little head in a daze, rubbed his eyes and couldn't believe what he saw, and then pointed to the window and shouted after being stunned for more than ten seconds.

"The fog cleared!"

He didn't see the cloudy eyes that flashed away in the gap.

The students in the classroom were startled, looked up in a daze, and took a while to understand the meaning of the shout.

The students rushed to the window, crowded to peek out, the fog was gradually dissipating, the visibility was getting farther, and the gloomy gloom was fading away.

The players were on guard, and the students had already cheered and opened the wooden door and rushed out, cheering loudly, celebrating their little victory.

The other classrooms were startled by the relaxed laughter, the tables and chairs blocking the windows collapsed and moved away, and countless little heads came to the windows.

Classroom doors were opened one after another, and students ran to join the cheering crowd.

Only the seven classrooms were lifeless, there was no sound inside, and no student opened the door and stepped out of it.

Here is where they are buried.

The fog has thinned enough that the entire school building can be seen at a glance.

The players walked out of the dark classroom one after another, looked up, and the sky was returning to its original state.Looking far away, the coastline and the Dead Sea appear behind the mist, while the small town of Wanghaijiao is still shrouded in dense fog.

Over time, the clouds will clear over there, too.

The misty fog that comes is just as misty as it leaves.

The sky is still gloomy, but it has lost the previous sense of depression.

The best way to not feel pain is to create more severe pain.

Some players join the crowd of cheering kids who need to let off steam.

The remaining [-] teachers and the bell-ringing old man gathered around, discussing something in a low voice.A few minutes later, they gathered the students together, and the old man coughed lightly when he rang the bell.

"The fog of weirdness has cleared... let's continue with the class..."

Many players who thought they were leaving school looked at each other in blank dismay.

Of the 25 classrooms, there are only 300 remaining, and a quarter of the students can no longer come out of the door, about... [-] people.

In this situation, you have to continue to take classes that are meaningless at all... Does it make sense?

"Children, tidy up the classroom. If there are not enough seats, go to other classrooms... I have nothing to say." The old bell ringer finished briefly, and walked away tremblingly leaning on a wooden stick.

The players were stunned, while the children had already done it.They skillfully extinguished the fire, raised the tables and chairs and set them up.Obviously everything happened for the first time, but the performance was extremely proficient.

Broken Moon left bloodshot pinches on her wrists, and the weakened pain caused her to frown slightly.

The pain is real, which means that this scene is not an illusion.

The eight classrooms with closed doors are kept far away by all students, and they will avoid it when they pass by.

A shout suddenly attracted everyone's attention.

"Everyone, take a look! I'm about to enter this classroom, welcome everyone to come and see the Bean Trooper!"

The player Bean Trooper stood in front of the closed door of the dead man's classroom, shouting loudly, the black line above his head gradually solidified, and clicked until it stopped.

The players are speechless, can they still be so popular?
The propaganda worked.The number of people in the Bean Trooper's live broadcast room surged, and there were many tippers among them, and then urged the Bean Trooper to go in quickly.

If Musu knew that there was a tipping function in the live broadcast room, would it be possible for everyone to enter?
Numbers slowed to a little over 300 million.Comments were refreshed at a rate of one hundred per second, urging the Bean Troopers.

After the campaign was completed, the Bean Cavalry retreated in front of the door, and the door seemed to be emitting all kinds of negative auras of despair and fear all the time.Even though he knew it was a game, he didn't dare to put his hand on the handle.

The Bean Trooper backed off and fled back to the classroom covered in cold sweat, where he was unanimously despised by all the players.

In Broken Moon's classroom, half of the desks and chairs were burned.These students sat on the ground, mixed with NPCs and players.

"Then let's do whatever we want."

The middle-aged man on the podium said a few perfunctory words and dozed off on the table.

Taking advantage of this time, Broken Moon quietly observed the surrounding NPC children.

They are calm.There is some sadness in some children's eyes, but it is not obvious.It's more of calm and lingering fear.

It's as if they're used to it.

Broken Moon suddenly understood this scene somewhat.

In Wanghaijiao, where neighbors, friends and relatives die every day... Is the disappearance of life as normal as eating and drinking?
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"Brother Monkey~ You are amazing~ The mountains of the Five Elements can't hold you down~ A Sun Walker pops out~"

"The fog in the school building has dissipated." In Yinghua's live broadcast room, a viewer told her the news.

Mu Su's singing stopped suddenly, and he looked strange: "When? What speed?"

Yinghua waited for someone to reply, and passed it on to Musu: "About a minute ago, the speed... was about three meters per second."

Mu Su nodded slightly: "There are still two minutes and 45 seconds until the dense fog where we are located will dissipate."

"how do you know?"

Mu Su lightly pursed the corners of his lips and said, "I can do mental calculations very quickly."

Transparent Bridge's heart skipped a beat.Has this guy finally revealed some of his true abilities...

"Mental arithmetic is fast... Then can I ask you a math problem?" Yinghua was very interested.After receiving Mu Su's nod of approval, he couldn't wait to ask him: "What is 25 multiplied by 25?"

Mu Su blurted out: "360 five!"

Meanwhile, the spectators doing the mental math came up with their number: 625.

Ying Hua burst out laughing: "It's 620 Five... It's too far away."

Mu Su revealed just the right amount of self-confidence: "But it will be right soon, right?"

It makes sense that it cannot be refuted.

It's a pity that Yinghua is not Kalian, so she won't brag about Musu mindlessly.So it is destined that Mu Su will not get the slightest praise.

Now that the fog is clearing, the new plan to find the background music monster has come to nothing.Mu Su and his little partner, the evil spirit slaying team, left and returned to the school building.

The transparent bridge didn't stop the counter, and Musu and the others walked out of the fog after 1 minute, and she began to calculate the speed of the fog in her heart.

She stopped the counter when she expected the fog to clear to Musu's previous location.

Counter Time: 165"53
Not bad at all.

(End of this chapter)