There are many teaching buildings in Shengyi Middle School, and it takes a lot of time to tour them all. It was already evening when they arrived. Seeing that the sky was getting darker and darker, in order to finish shooting the materials as soon as possible, Cen Xiu decided to split into two groups.

"We will form teams of three and then go our separate ways and gather at the entrance of the main teaching building at 11:30 sharp. Any objections?"

The others looked at each other and nodded to indicate that they had no objection.

"Then...how do we divide into groups?" Ke Yulong raised his hand weakly and asked, his eyes sweeping over the people present.

Among these people, only Cen Xiu seemed reliable, but Cen Xiu's eyes were always on Qingli, and he obviously wanted to team up with Qingli.

He doesn't want to be with a group of people who know nothing.

So Ke Yulong gritted his teeth and took the initiative and said, "Cen Xiu, I'll follow you. When the filming starts, I can communicate with you in time and try to shoot as much useful material as possible."

As he spoke, he walked to Cen Xiu's side first, and the scene was immediately clearly divided, with Cen Xiu, Yu Haoye and Ke Yulong standing together.

The remaining three people naturally formed a group.

But looking at this scene, Cen Xiu frowned slightly.

Ever since Qingli pointed out his ranking on the list, he vaguely guessed that this NPC was related to the plot. Ke Yulong had no identity at all, so it would be useless for him to be with him.

As a player, he must choose characters that can advance the plot and try to find more shots of them.

But as the director in the plot, he must focus on the camera, and he could not refuse what Ke Yulong said.

Tsk.

He glanced at Yu Haoye next to him. The other party was obviously thinking the same thing as he did, with a frown on his face.

Before Cen Xiu could say anything, Yu Li nodded: "That's it, it's getting late, let's do it as soon as possible."

She held her bag and took out her phone to take pictures of the surroundings. Seeing Jiang Xi and Hou Liang still standing there, she asked in confusion, "Aren't you leaving?"

Jiang Xi noticed that the two veteran players on the opposite side looked worried and thoughtful, thinking, it's just a group, isn't it all the same?

Or do they want to be with Qingli?

Why? They are just NPCs.

Feeling something was wrong, she took Hou Liang's hand and whispered to him, "Let's go."

Watching the three people leave, Cen Xiu thought with regret that fools really have good luck. This newbie is quite lucky.

[There must be something wrong with Qingli, since she is on the list.]

[No wonder Qingli insisted on getting involved. It seems that she has some connection with the middle school. Maybe she knows something.]

【Did you notice who ranked first? Qingli is second. 】

[The first one is surnamed Bai, right? The camera gave a close-up. ]

[The bag belongs to Bai Jingmo, who else could it be but him? ]

[Based on the same list, would Bai Jingmo and Qingli know each other? 】

[It’s hard to say, maybe they are still in the same class. ]

The speculation in the barrage is not groundless, even Jiang Xi and Hou Liang think so.

But along the way, the woman in front was taking pictures leisurely with her mobile phone, as if this was not some horror middle school but her back garden, and they didn't know where to start.

It was Jiang Xi who broke the silence first: "Qingli, when you were studying here, have you heard that rumor before?"

"Even if I didn't go to school here, I've heard of that rumor." Qingli smiled politely, "Isn't Shengyi Middle School very famous?"

Her answer seemed to be correct, but it made people wonder what to say next.

Jiang Xi didn't beat around the bush and said directly: "Do you remember who is the number one on the list? Do you know him?"

Qingli, who was taking pictures leisurely just now, gradually stopped after hearing these words.

In the dim teaching building, the woman slowly turned her head, her eyebrows unconsciously raised, and spoke word by word:

"You mean... Bai Jingmo?"

Her voice echoed in the empty corridor, with a faint smile at the end.

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong wind suddenly blew outside, and the curtains in the classroom next door were rustling. The chairs that were already placed in a disorderly manner were blown to the ground and dragged on the ground for a distance, making a harsh, crackling sound, sharp and abrupt.

“Bang!”

The door of a classroom not far away was suddenly slammed shut.

Jiang Xi and Hou Liang were frightened by the noise and shrank back, subconsciously looking towards the classroom next to them. Then they heard a woman's leisurely sighing sound, with a hint of nostalgia in her tone.

"Of course I know him."

"But he's dead."

Hearing this, they turned their heads in astonishment, but only saw the woman slowly tidying up her hair that was messed up by the wind. The soft hair brushed across her face, and that pretty face still had a faint calmness, as if these movements did not scare her.

After tying her hair, she raised her chin, pointed in a direction, and invited them: "Do you want to see our old classroom?"

[I seriously doubt that Bai Jingmo has some special properties, otherwise why are all the NPCs related to him so good-looking?]

[Could this NPC have some special relationship with Bo Jingmo?...]

[Don't mess around with me, I only acknowledge Filia, even Bai Jingmo himself acknowledged that Filia is his wife. ]

[It is better to have a bad CP than to break it up. 】

[Why are you still stuck in the previous world? A new instance has been opened. This campus beauty is also very pretty! ]

[A secret aside, the campus beauty actually gives me the feeling of Filia...reminds me of that beautiful neighbor.]

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