The next morning.

Many students woke up, got up, washed up and went to morning self-study.

Zhang Xiaohua was also awake. He subconsciously opened the group chat and looked at the recent chat records. He only breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that nothing had happened that night. Then he got up and dressed to wash.

Ruan Xiaochao fell asleep in a daze, and seemed to remember the person staring at him again in his sleep. He woke up in fear and sat up.

The others were startled and asked quickly: "Xiao Chao, what's wrong with you?"

Ruan Xiaochao came to his senses and realized that he was just having a nightmare, but remembering what happened last night, he quickly turned to look at the bed opposite.

It was clean and there wasn't even a sheet.

But Ruan Xiaochao's heart burst into anger and rushed to Zhang Xiaohua on the lower bunk opposite and said, "Zhang Xiaohua, what did you want to do yesterday?"

Zhang Xiaohua, who was vented out of anger, looked confused: "Ah? What happened to me yesterday?"

Ruan Xiaochao was even more angry, "Why are you pretending to be stupid? Why did you scare me yesterday?"

The other roommates couldn't help but persuade: "Xiaochao, are you sleeping in a mess? Zhang Xiaohua didn't scare you yesterday?"

Ruan Xiaochao knew that his roommates knew nothing about yesterday, so he explained: "I slept until the middle of the night yesterday. When I saw Zhang Xiaohua lying on the upper bunk, staring at me. When I talked to him, he ignored me and kept staring at me."

After saying that, he glared at Zhang Xiaohua again.

Other roommates got goose bumps when they heard it.

"Impossible, I wasn't on the upper bunk yesterday." Zhang Xiaohua subconsciously retorted, with a faint anger in his tone, "It's okay if you lie randomly, why are you wronged me?"

Ruan Xiaochao said angrily: "Can you still be a ghost if you are not? Before you came, there was no one on the upper bunk opposite. As soon as you came, someone appeared on the upper bunk. Who would believe you if you said it wasn't?"

Zhang Xiaohua stood up and said angrily: "Believe it or not, I will beat you up. If I said it's not me, it's not me!"

Ruan Xiaochao couldn't help but retreat, and his tone softened, "I don't mean that. If you want to sleep on the upper bunk, go to bed, why do you have to sleep on the lower bunk again during the day and keep staring at me?"

Zhang Xiaohua's eyes were red with anger, "I'll say it again, I've never slept in the upper bunk."

Ruan Xiaochao immediately shut up. He could see that if he said another word, the other party would definitely come up and beat him up.

The two parted in a bad mood.

Many students walked towards the teaching building, and all the players had arrived in Class 444. Zhang Xiaohua was the last one to come. He sat in a frustrated chair and was in a bad mood to talk to other players about the answers to the test paper.

The newcomers themselves are particularly disliked by Zhang Xiaohua, and they don’t care about asking why Zhang Xiaohua is in a bad mood.

However, since there was no supernatural incident last night, and no one died, the newlyweds players' originally tense emotions suddenly relaxed.

"It seems that this game is not that dangerous." Li Dazhuang couldn't help but show a happy expression.

All new players still remember Zhao Hehao once said that people would die on the first night, but now everyone is alive, which is enough to show that what Zhao Hehao said may not be correct.

Zhao Hehao could not help but sneer when he could feel the changes in the newcomer.

Those who dare to despise the death game will always be the first to die first.

At the same time, he felt even more uneasy.

If no one dies, it means that the ghost's killing rules cannot be found, which is completely unfavorable to him.

What is the danger?

The sense of urgency made him realize that he could no longer sit and wait for death. The longer the time delayed, the higher the danger was, and Zhao Hehao could only take the initiative to look for clues.

Then, let’s start with Class 444.

After morning self-study, the class teacher started to call the first class, "In addition to the original people in our class, the nine students who transferred to school before will also call the name." The class teacher glanced at the students below and said, "Start the name, Lin Xiaoyan."

A girl immediately looked up and said, "Come!"

Zhao Hehao thought silently in his heart: "One."

The head teacher looked down at the list of dazzles and said, "Feng Xuan."

"arrive."

Zhao Hehao continued to think in his heart: "Two."

Xia Letian was also counting silently, but at the same time he was also observing the student who died yesterday through the mirror. Xia Letian still remember that this person seemed to be... Li Cheng?

The head teacher continued to look at the roster and shouted a name: "Li Cheng."

Xia Letian was in a panic and immediately stared at Li Cheng in the mirror.

The classroom seemed to be quiet for two seconds.

Li Cheng raised his head and said with a normal expression: "Come."

The head teacher nodded and continued to shout the next name.

Xia Letian's face was solemn.

If it weren't for the prompt "I'm a dead person" hanging above Li Cheng's head, he could not believe that Li Cheng was dead.

The first question is not as easy as it seems.

After all the names were finished, the head teacher knocked on the table and said, "Take out the book, it's time to class."

Zhao Hehao followed several people until he finished reading all the names of the head teacher, and he couldn't help but feel anxious.

Excluding the number of players, there are still 58 students in the class.

This is the second day.

There was no first dead person in the player, and there was no dead person in the 444 class.

Compared to the two games he had experienced before, it was almost a huge difference.

Does the real danger come from somewhere else?

After class, all players could see that Zhao Hehao's face was so ugly at this moment, and his heart couldn't help but feel nervous. Could it be that Zhao Hehao found any clues?

Tian Xintong asked in a low voice: "Have you found any clues?"

The other newcomers immediately raised their ears to listen.

Zhao Hehao looked up at Tian Xintong and explained patiently: "The situation is very wrong now. No one has died so far. This is absolutely abnormal. I am worried that something terrible may happen next."

Tian Xintong looked pale and pinched the corner of her clothes and said, "What should we do next? Should we find the answers to other test questions as soon as possible?"

Zhao Hehao said: "I plan to find clues later."

Tian Xintong thought for a while and said, "Take me with me, one more person will have more strength." She looked at Zhao Hehao begging, "I will definitely not drag you down."

She didn't want to sit and wait for death.

Zhao Hehao did not refuse, "Yes."

The others heard the two of them talking, with different expressions.

Lin Juhua also wanted to follow her, but she was afraid of meeting a ghost, so she hurriedly said, "Then if you find any clues, you must tell us."

Lin Juhua deliberately pulled others. If Zhao Hehao chose to refuse, then the one who offended him would not only be himself, but everyone.

Regarding Lin Juhua's plot, Zhao Hehao's intention to kill himself flashed through his heart, but he still nodded kindly and said meaningfully: "Of course I will tell you, after all, we are teammates."

Lin Juhua's eyes were turned around, but she kept praising Zhao Hehao on her lips, and finally said: "We all depend on you, so we must look for it carefully."

Tian Xintong was a little unhappy, but her face was still too thin after all, and she couldn't hide her face and refute Lin Juhua's words.

She and Zhao Hehao were going to risk finding clues. In the end, Lin Juhua and others had to do nothing and could share information directly.

Is this fair?

But no matter how unhappy she felt, she still couldn't watch Lin Juhua and others die.

These are all living people.

Thinking of this, Tian Xintong could only keep her head silent.

The morning class is over and it is lunch time.

Zhao Hehao and others came to the 4th window of the cafeteria again. The girl named Zhang was still busy. When she saw Zhao Hehao and others approaching, her expression became a little flustered, as if she remembered the incident when Lin Juhua was scolded to tears yesterday.

"I really can't tell you what kind of meat it is." Before Zhao Hehao could order food, the little girl hurriedly said that she could not say it.

Zhao Hehao apologized, "Sorry, we were wrong yesterday."

Lin Juhua felt so heartbroken when she thought that this little girl might be a ghost, and she apologized: "Miss, I was wrong yesterday. Don't hold a grudge against me."

The little girl blushed and waved her hand quickly, "No, it's okay, I don't care anymore."

Lin Juhua then breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Hehao asked the little girl, "Do you have braised pork today?"

The little girl nodded and said, "There are ingredients today, so I made a pot of braised pork." After saying that, I couldn't help but add, "If you eat too much meat, you can just order a plate."

The other newcomers looked at each other, as if they were thinking about how many sets to order.

Zhao Hehao didn't hesitate too much and said directly: "Just one plate."

The little girl said, "Okay."

The little girl lifted the pressure cooker behind her, and white heat came out from it. The rich aroma of meat suddenly floated. Everyone couldn't help but speak and showed their longing.
To be continued...