The Super Missionist kept looking at Ning Shu, frowned, and said to Ning Shu: "Do you don't want to go? If you don't want to go, let's talk as soon as possible, so we can find someone again."

Is it really possible?

Ning Shu was about to speak, but Mei Ziqing stabbed her again, and Ning Shu immediately said, "I want to go."

"Don't force me if you don't want to go." The Super Missionist said, her voice was beautiful, and Ning Shu felt numb when she listened to it.

The beauty is beautiful in the painting, with natural beauty, and possesses all the charming appearance. She is as beautiful as the painting and is difficult to describe.

Just looking at such beautiful colors makes people feel comfortable and everyone likes beautiful things.

"I think she is quite suitable, so you can go with us." The man who had a conflict with the Super Missionist said to Ningshu.

He is the super missioner who deliberately aroused.

Ning Shu saw that the people in the house looked at him. It was difficult to get along. If he really left, he would be embarrassed to meet these people in the future, especially to bring him to Mei Ziqing.

Ning Shu shook her head, "If you don't force me, I'm just afraid that my ability will not drag everyone down."

The uncle pushed the gold-rimmed glasses, "It deserves to be wiped out if you are not strong enough. Just worry about yourself, it has nothing to do with others."

Ning Shu: →_→

What does it mean? Shouldn’t everyone help each other in a group?

Ah, I don't want to go.

"Now enter the mission." The uncle disappeared first, and the solemn atmosphere in the room suddenly disappeared a lot, and the atmosphere relaxed a little.

Ning Shu touched a cold sweat and asked Mei Ziqing in a low voice: "What is this person's identity?"

"It is said that they are the first missionists, the first missionists, as if they exist in the plane." Mei Ziqing patted her heart and said, "There is the right to live or kill for ordinary missionists."

I'll go, the uncle is older than she thought!

After the uncle left, the super missioner disappeared quickly, and obviously entered the mission.

The people in the room disappeared one after another, and Mei Ziqing said, "You can enter the mission as soon as possible."

Mei Ziqing disappeared after saying that.

Ning Shu and Zhang Jiasen were left in the room.

Zhang Jiasen said: "You hate me very much?"

"Yes." Ning Shu nodded and said to 2333 in his heart: "Enter the mission."

Ning Shu disappeared from the room, Zhang Jiasen pursed his lips, and disappeared.

The room that was relatively crowded before is now empty.

Ning Shu felt that she was entering a body, but she could not merge with this body for a long time.

This was the first time Ning Shu encountered such a situation and struggled to squeeze into his body. Ning Shu opened his eyes and saw the mottled ceiling and some traces of water soaking.

Ning Shu looked around and saw several girls lying on a large kang, and they were sleeping very well.

Ning Shu couldn't help but wrap her quilt, feeling the chilling cold, and the cold wind was roaring outside the window.

Ning Shu was trembling with cold, and sucked her nose and began to accept the plot.

This body is called Tang Shimin. He is a sophomore and a member of the Chinese painting club. During the winter vacation, more than 30 members of the Chinese painting club gathered together and said they were collecting folk songs and went to a remote mountain village.

In the end, all the more than thirty students died mysteriously.

Everyone died, and they didn't know who the murderer was.

And everyone seemed to be trapped here. After they died, everything started again, and everyone died again. The way of dying was different from the first time, and the way of dying was different every time.

But the murderer still couldn't be found. No one knew who the murderer was. The second time he died, he ran endlessly again and again, and couldn't get out of here.

Just like a movie, it plays over and over again, but the content is different.

So this mission is to end such an infinite loop of death game.

Ning Shu sucked his nose and thought in his heart that who might be the murderer, the first person who doubted was the president of the Chinese painting club. Who would have frozen to death in such a snowy weather to collect folks, snowy weather everywhere, what kind of wind should be collected, and even came to such a remote place.

Ning Shu was thinking in his heart, and a girl sleeping next to him whispered to Ning Shu: "Is it a missioner?"

"Yes." Ning Shu quickly replied.

"696." Mei Ziqing said.

“2333.”

Mei Ziqing smiled at Ning Shu, "We are really destined to be together."

Ning Shu asked Mei Ziqing: "Have you accepted the plot? If this task cannot be completed, should we also be stuck here and cycled?"

"Well, it's very likely." Mei Ziqing couldn't help but rub her forehead.

Ning Shu encountered such a situation, which was meat. Mu Yanluo, the heroine of the literary figure, was reborn over and over again, and was reborn three times.

But in this farm yard, it started again and again.

"This is so dangerous." Ning Shu was a little scared. She was almost replaced by Mu Yanluo's task and was reborn as Mu Yanluo.

Mei Ziqing sighed and whispered: "There is nothing I can do. I have been trapped in advanced missionists for a long time. This mission will gain a lot of merit."

Ning Shu was in a difficult situation. If she had known this danger, she would not have come. She was just an intermediate missioner.

I thought it would be easier to do tasks in groups, but I didn't expect it to be like this.

"Get up and have breakfast." There was a knock on the door outside, and there was a man's voice.

Ning Shu couldn't help but wrap her quilt, it was so cold to get up.

"2333, get up, don't be alone." Mei Ziqing said to Ning Shu, and then went to call other classmates.

Every time she hears the name 2333, Ning Shu is so powerless, and she feels like she is calling the System Jun in her head.

"My body is called Tang Shimin."

"My name is Li Yuan." Mei Ziqing said, "Wake them up."

Ning Shu pushed the classmate next to him, sat up, picked up the wool sweater and down jacket on the quilt and put it on his body.

Ning Shu had already put on her clothes, but the girl next to her still didn't move, she didn't even hum, nor did she respond to her.

Ning Shu suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart. She slowly stretched out her hand to pull her body over, and then she met a wide open eye, dilated her pupils, as if she was about to protrude from her sockets.

A painting brush was inserted into the other eye, and half of it was penetrated into the eye socket. There were black and red blood mixed with gray matter flowing out. The blood had dried up, which meant that it had been dead for a while.

"Uh..." Ning Shu's heart hopped twice, covered her mouth with her hands, and stared at the girl with wide eyes.

In other words, she has been lying next to a corpse for a long time?

As soon as he entered the plane, he was shocked to her so much.

When the other girls in the room saw this horrifying scene, they screamed in surprise, and screams one after another.

Mei Ziqing frowned tightly and checked the condition of the body.

Ning Shu reached out and touched the corpse. His skin was still soft. It was probably in the quilt, with a quilt insulated, and the corpse was not hard, but it was already dead.
Chapter completed!