How about I leave?

After all, NPCs can infiltrate their player camp and work as undercover agents, and Guan Yangyang can clearly explain their players' missions. Who knows if it is affected by which player's system, and NPCs can listen to all of them at some point.

conversation.

Wan'an looked weak.

She has experience in pretending to be sick since she was little.

She shook her head slightly and said feebly, "It's okay."

"How about I take you back to the dormitory to lie down." Li Xiangling was not at ease.

"It's okay, Xiang Ling, don't worry." Wan An comforted: "I'll just take it easy for a while. I have piano lessons in the afternoon. You know I like this."

In this case, Li Xiangling couldn't persuade him any more, so he just went to make a cup of brown sugar water for Wan'an.

Time flies very quickly, it’s afternoon.

Players gather in the corridor on the third floor.

Different from the previous two times, this time only players came.

Speaking of NPCs, the only fake NPCs are Li Xiangling and Wan An.

Everyone came to the door of the piano room, and the door was locked.

There were heavy curtains hanging inside the glass windows, making it impossible for people to see what was going on inside.

Li Xiangling stepped forward and knocked lightly on the door: "Xiuge, are you there?"

The door opened silently, revealing Tan Xiangge's cold face. His red eyes looked through Li Xiangling at the players behind him and sneered: "There are eight left. Is this your guarantee?"

Li Xiangling's face stiffened slightly: "There are still a few days left."

"Oh, come in." Opening the classroom door, Tan Xiange leaned against the door with her arms folded, and her cold red eyes looked at the players passing her one by one as they entered the classroom.

The piano room is the same size as the painting studio, with a total of ten pianos.

It was still daytime, but because the curtains were tightly drawn and the lights were not turned on, the light coming from the open front door of the classroom was the only light source.

"It's daytime now, why don't you open the curtains?" Su Yeye was curious and reached out to touch it.

Tan Xiangge stared at her with a pair of red eyes and said quietly: "If you dare to touch her, I will chop off your hands."

"You!" Su Yeye was a little angry.

The NPCs I have always met are quite easy to talk to. Even Guan Yangyang from the studio will only attack them in the space in the painting.

This was the first time I met an NPC with such a bad temper that he threatened to kill someone if he disagreed with me.

After the warning, Su Yeye made no move. Tan Xiange snorted and slammed the front door of the classroom.

As the banging sound fell, the piano room fell into darkness.

The players were a little panicked, but because Qin Xiangge had been rude not long ago, they could only be vigilant secretly and did not dare to speak out.

With a click, Qin Xiangge turned on the light in the piano room.

The warm light flickered on and off, occasionally extinguishing for a few seconds before turning on again with great effort.

There are two pianos in a row, and the players sit together.

Wan'an and Li Xiangling found the last location.

Xie Junchao sat in front of Wan'an, in the fourth row.

Wang Ru and Cui Qi chose the third row.

Yan Mingjun glanced at Su Yeye who was sitting in the first row, and Huang Mao and Jia Yinan in the second row. He felt that Lin Miao should be sitting in the first row with Su Yeye, and immediately walked towards Xie Juan.

"Can I sit here?"

"Excuse me, can I sit here?"

Two different voices.

Yan Mingjun looked and saw that it was Lin Miao.

Lin Miao pushed up his glasses and chuckled: "I'm sorry, Mr. Yan, I remember that you are from the gray team camp. It seems that you are not suitable for this position."

With that said, he nodded to himself, Xie Junchao, Wang Ru and the others: "The four of us are all from the red team camp."

Yan Mingjun looked at the empty seat next to Su Yeye from a distance: "But I'm not from the black team. It's not good to sit with the black team, right?"

"But it's not good for you to take my position as a member of the red team." Lin Miao did not give in.

The two of them argued and looked at Xie Junchao at the same time: "Xie Chao, what do you think?"

Xie Junchao: "..." How about I leave?
Chapter completed!