After the school bus stopped, the teacher who was sitting in the front seat stood up from the seat.

The window was so dark outside, but the yellow ceiling lights in the car were on, falling on his pale face, making his smile even more shocking:

"Hello, classmates, our outdoor practice class place has arrived."

"There is only one task for this class, which is to collect soil from the ground and put it in a bag and take it away."

As he said that, the teacher took out white cloth bags and distributed them from front to back.

"You have two hours in total. Please fill the bags during this period. If the amount collected is not enough, you can't continue to get on the bus."

When he said this last sentence, his tone had not changed at all, and even the smile on his face was the same. It seemed that the words that just now would make people stay here forever were not from him, but were creepy.

The bag was only sent to students, not to members.

It seems that in this kind of thing, they also have certain immunity - at least they don't have to worry about being left here and not being able to get in the car.

Of course, it is on the premise that they are still alive.

While the teacher was sending the bag, Wen Jianyan turned sideways and leaned over to Orange Candy and whispered a few words.

Orange Candy: “…ha?”

Her face had no facial features and her voice had been treated by rules, but even so, the incredible surprise was revealed in the slightest.

"Are you serious?"

Orange Candy Question.

Wen Jianyan: "Of course."

“…”

Orange Candy glanced at him suspiciously.

Although there are restrictions on the rules of the copy, Wen Jianyan smiled briefly as if he could see the orange candy's eyes: "Don't worry, it's no problem."

"……All right."

Orange Candy sighed and compromised.

She turned sideways, waved to her teammates sitting in the back row, and whispered in a low voice what Wen Jianyan had just said to her, then said:

"Go and pass it on."

One after another, Wen Jianyan's "ideas" were passed on to his team members one by one.

At this moment, the teacher finally handed the bag to every student.

After the last bag was handed over, the car door not far away slowly opened with a "creak" sound, and the time stuck was very accurate and even a little scary.

The teacher opened his body and said with a smile:

"Okay, please get off the bus in order and don't be crowded."

Contrary to his relaxed tone, the atmosphere in the car was too depressing, and everyone clamped the bag very carefully. After briefly looking at his teammates, they walked out of the car one by one.

After all the anchors got out of the car, it was the turn of the club members.

They also stood up in silence and walked out of the car.

——For them who have just become new members, the task of this elective course is no easier than other anchors.

Wen Jianyan followed the team down, living his thoughts over and over in his mind, confirming that every node was smooth...

His feet left the pedal and landed on the ground.

As soon as he touched the ground, a familiar coldness came from below. The soil layer on the soles of his feet made his body sink slightly and almost stagger.

Wen Jianyan was stunned and looked down.

There was a piece of yellow-brown soil under my feet.

……Wait a moment.

The overly familiar color and texture of the soil layer made Wen Jianyan stunned on the spot.

He stood there and raised his head little by little.

In the endless darkness, there is endless thick loess.

You can vaguely see scattered graves in the distance.

In the distance, the "students" were standing on the barren land, trying to put the grave soil on the ground into the white pockets in their hands.

In an instant, Wen Jianyan's hair stood upside down.

A layer of cold sweat suddenly oozed out from behind.

Others don’t know where this place is, can he still not know?

This place is clearly the cemetery leading to the street in Xingwang Hotel.

It is also the destination of the small paths in Changsheng Building.
Chapter completed!