"Teacher, you know..."

"How did we... die?"

Zhang Er opened his mouth slightly and stared at the ghost students under the podium with a little dazed look on him.

"Teacher, you know..."

"How did we... die?"

Consistent with the previous one, if you do not continue the topic as soon as possible, these ghost students will repeat the problem.

It is a true "retelling" once.

The ups and downs of voice, tone, volume, and even pronunciation are completely consistent, as if a long-standing tape is being rewindled and replayed.

"this……"

Zhang Er had no idea how to answer, or rather, it was because he knew how to answer that he was afraid to answer...

How did you die...

If the rumors were not spread by rumors, which led to excessive deviations, weren't you... all overturned from the dam and drowned alive...

But is the answer really that simple?

If nothing unexpected happens, this should be almost the "last level"...

Answer……

It can't be that simple.

So...what should be answered correctly?

"Teacher, you know..."

"How did we... die?"

The "Death Rewarding Talisman" sounded again.

Zhang Er was so anxious that he had some thoughts of scratching his head, but at the moment, he was afraid that because of the NG situation, all his efforts would be wasted.

Zhang Er recalled what the policeman named Hu investigated—

The words that the crazy student said... seemed to be his current situation.

He probably answered, otherwise he would not be able to return to the normal world alive.

So, this question must be solved.

Xiao Hu, Xiao Hu...

Why don't you ask for something anymore...

Even a word is fine.

Zhang Er suddenly had a split headache.

no……

Be calm down...

An eager mindset will only make the logic more confusing and difficult to sort out like a headphone cable taken out of your pocket.

Now I can only rely on myself, I must calm down...

Then think about it carefully, if there are any clues that you have missed.

Without paying attention to the group of "repeater machines" who kept repeating the same words, Zhang Er, who was standing in front of the podium, gave a slightly lower head at this moment, his eyes gradually lost their focus, and he had already entered a state of deep thinking.

From beginning to end...Remember it carefully and sort it out once.

Is there anything... Is it ignored by myself again...

Because of that strange dream and the real man, I began to focus on some extremely special cases.

Therefore, in the days that followed, Qin Lin, who was in Fenshan City and had been promoted to deputy director, was found.

Through him...

I came to this Fenshan No. 9 Experimental Middle School and came to the classroom where the rumored "Don't Existent Class 3" used to be.

Then a sudden change occurred. Qin Lin reacted first and pulled himself to leave the classroom, but was forcibly broken up due to the time difference between one after another.

Then he fell into this abnormal incident, and Qin Lin thought he had successfully escaped.

Then I... kept encountering ghosts hitting walls.

This abnormal incident forced himself to enter the classroom of the "Don't Existent Class 3" and contact the group of ghost students, thus starting this role-playing game that was like playing house.

Role-playing game...

right……

game……

The fearful mood has been gradually suppressed during the long-term relationship.

The ghost students still had no movement, as if they were waiting for their next answer.

Zhang Er couldn't help but recall something.

This group of ghosts...if you want to solve them, it will be very easy.

But the other party did not do this, just playing this role-playing game with himself.

That's right...

The key to the problem...

Just about the "role-playing game" itself...

Memories gradually surged like a tide. At this moment, Zhang Er instantly recalled those memories that had been processed twice.

That man...

Those ghosts...

That game...

Just like now.

"Teacher, you know..."

"How did we... die?"

The ghost students opened their mouths and asked Zhang Er again.

In this classroom filled with a strange atmosphere, the smell of gunpowder gradually became stronger.

Zhang Er's mind slightly condensed, and then he slowly looked up and looked at the group of ghost students in front of him who were still staring at him.

The whole body is swelling, the skin is blooming and the flesh is still so difficult to see directly.

But Zhang Er knows.

Just like that "Ghost Catch" game.

In this game... both sides are also following certain rules.

I must take it in and take it into the role of this "new teacher".

Just like the "ghost catch" incident at that time... the design of the entire game must be relatively rigorous and complete.

The clues and tips were also given one by one during this process, and I... It was through those clue tips that I gradually found this art classroom and then re-triggered the process plot.

etc……

Zhang Er's brows frowned slightly.

This abnormal event started with the ghost hitting the wall to remind yourself that you need to trigger this role-playing game.

Later, after I NG, I prompted myself to find the class schedule and travel planning plan by teleporting myself to the door of the teacher’s office.

And by ringing rings with different intervals, I remind myself to use this to determine where these ghost students are, and then find them to trigger the plot again.

During this period, I also learned that I would constantly be a giant through many NGs and long wanderings.

If my actions were prompted by clues...

But there was one thing just now...it seemed to be a conclusion given by the information I collected from the outside world and took it for granted.

That's...

He directly answered them that "what they draw is a way to die."

This answer...is based on information I investigated outside the world.

But in fact, there are hints in this point-

The strange appearance of the group of ghosts is actually very similar to what is in the picture, maybe it is just telling myself why the answer is.

If it were someone who had not done a pre-investigation here, this conclusion should be reached through the above phenomenon.

Then the current problem... there will obviously be prompts.
To be continued...