Wen Qing was dazed by Song Xuan's gaze, and Fu Ranxiu's words kept replaying in his mind: [Maybe nothing will happen, or maybe everything will happen.]

Song Xuan lowered his eyes and looked at Wen Qing's feet.

His ankles were slender and small, with almost no visible pores and no leg hair. They were white and tender, even smoother and more delicate than a girl's legs.

At this moment, the ankle is wrapped in a foot ring, and the fur on the edge is swaying, scratching the smooth skin.

Song Xuan paused his fingertips, then reached out and stroked it gently.

He couldn't help but think that he seemed to have been infected by Fu Ranxiu.

Wen Qing came to his senses and felt his ankle was hot and itchy, as if something was tickling him.

He thought it was the fluff on the anklet rubbing against him, but when he looked down, he saw it was Song Xuan's hand.

Wen Qing's cheeks turned red instantly.

There were people all around, how dare Song Xuan touch his feet? !

He reached out and grabbed Song Xuan's sleeve, gritted his teeth and said, "Let go."

Song Xuan slowly withdrew his hand and gently moved the soft fur on the anklet with his fingertips: "Is it tight?"

Wen Qing immediately retracted his foot and said to him, "It's not tight!"

He moved his chair back and leaned against the wall behind him.

A group of students in the classroom gathered in groups of three or five. They stared at the players and talked in low voices. Perhaps because Jiang Yan's expression was too natural and he was not afraid at all, most people looked at Jiang Yan with malice in their eyes, and no one noticed Wen Qing and Song Xuan in the corner.

Song Xuan still stared at his feet.

The trouser legs of the school uniform were not long, and the anklets were exposed to the air, which reminded people of a trapped canary and made them think of something fishy.

Song Xuan's throat moved slightly, and his mouth felt a little dry.

Wen Qing didn't know what was so good about her feet. Seeing Song Xuan still looking at her, she couldn't help but kick his chair: "Have you seen enough?"

"No."

Song Xuan looked up at him, with a hint of hostility lingering between his brows, and suddenly said: "Put on my pants."

Wen Qing: “???”

Song Xuan repeated again: "Put on my pants."

Wen Qing opened his mouth and heard Song Xuan say again: "Your pants are too short."

"People will see the anklet."

???

Wen Qing: “…”

"you--"

Suddenly, there was a piercing noise coming from the radio.

The noisy cheering in the classroom stopped abruptly, and everyone looked at the broadcast.

"Three more hours."

It was Fu Ranxiu's voice, cold and exceptionally clear.

Wen Qing was stunned for a moment and looked around. He didn't know when Fu Ranxiu left the classroom.

The announcement sounded again: "Everyone in Class 1, please leave the game area and gather at the school gate."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the class looked at each other, laughing as they walked out of the classroom.

Wen Qing withdrew his gaze and looked at Song Xuan.

There was a hint of impatience in Song Xuan's eyes, and he obviously didn't want to listen to Fu Ranxiu's words, but he still stood up obediently.

He casually pushed the chair back to its original position, lowered his head and said to Wen Qing, "It's hidden."

"wait for me."

Wen Qing pursed her lips and said in her heart, who would wait for you.

He didn't dare to say it directly, for fear of arousing Song Xuan's mad dog nature.

Wen Qing looked at Song Xuan's back and recalled several scenes of confrontation between Song Xuan and Fu Ranxiu.

A group of students have to listen to Fu Ranxiu, and Song Xuan also has to listen.

Song Xuan was obviously angry, but he didn't attack Fu Ranxiu...

Song Xuan and others will not bully ordinary students...

Song Xuan, Huang Mao and the others seem to be different from the other students?

Wen Qing lowered his eyes and fell into deep thought.

School gate

The security guard looked at the group of students coming towards him, walked out of the security booth happily, and greeted them: "It's time to start playing games again."

"Yeah, hahahaha."

"Uncle, please help us keep an eye on the people later."

"Don't let them get away."

"Hahaha, don't worry. I promise not even a fly can fly out."

…………

Song Xuan glanced at his particularly excited classmates and walked to a tree nearby.

Huang Mao walked forward and asked in a low voice, "Brother Song, are we going to go find Brother Meng directly later?"

Song Xuan took out his phone, scanned his face to unlock it, and said to the yellow-haired man without turning his head, "You guys play your own games."

Huangmao was stunned.

Song Xuan swiped the screen of his phone and glanced at Huang Mao: "Didn't your old man inform you that if you did poorly on the mock exam, he would send you abroad?"

"Take care of your own life first."

"But..." Huang Mao paused and said cautiously, "I heard Wang Feng and the others say they also want to find Brother Meng. They have a lot of people..."

Song Xuan sneered, lowered his eyes to look at the motionless little red dot on the App, and said nonchalantly: "Your brother Meng and I have a spiritual connection."

"I know where he is."

Huangmao was silent for a moment and clapped his hands dryly.

He really couldn't think of any words to praise him, so he turned his head and looked at the other brothers: "What are you standing there for?!"

Give me praise quickly.

"Brother Song, you are unparalleled in the world."

“Outstanding.”

"Invincible!"

…………

Song Xuan: “…”

"Shut your dog mouths."

*****

Classroom 1

"Two and a half hours left."

"What should we do?"

"Shall we go find the hiding place now?"

…………

Xu Yuan's face turned pale, and she nervously grabbed Chen Jing's arm: "You, you just heard it, Fangfang wanted to look for me."

Chen Jing consoled him: "The school is so big, I can't find you."

Xu Yuan's face turned even worse: "But we have to narrow the range every few hours. What if they are hiding someone at the edge of the circle?"

Chen Jing whispered: "Our luck won't be so bad, we will hide in the circle."

Xu Yuan's voice suddenly rose several degrees: "Isn't your luck bad to be dragged into this game?"

"It will definitely be found."

Chen Jing pursed her lips and stopped trying to comfort her.

Zhang Yang frowned, took out a piece of white paper and a pen, and drew a rough map of the school on the paper, including the teaching buildings, dormitory areas, playgrounds, etc.

He drew a red circle in front of the teaching building and said, "Let's analyze it first."

"They went to the school gate. Inside were the teaching buildings, five in total."

"The teaching building is the most dangerous place, but with so many classrooms, they may not be able to find every classroom."

Xu Yuan looked down at the rough map and asked, "The most dangerous place is also the safest place."

"They probably didn't expect us to stay in the classroom, right?"

Catching the key words, Jiang Yan raised his eyelids, chuckled and asked Xu Yuan: "Is there anyone who wants to stay in the classroom with you?"

Xu Yuan looked at Chen Jing and Zhang Yang, neither of them spoke.

Jiang Yan continued: "What you said just now is correct."

"But from what others have said, this group of people have played this game countless times. They should know where is the best place for Tibetans."

Wen Qing paused and thought, Song Xuan and others changed when they were in the first year of high school, which means that Fu Ranxiu did something when he was in the first year of high school.

From the first year to the third year of high school, there have always been transfer students in Class 1, coming and going and never staying for long.

If all the transfer students were gamers...

This means that the practice of bullying transfer students to improve their grades has been going on for three years.

Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled. There was also news about Ji Sheng, Ji Yu and Xia Yansi in this world.

This world is a normal world and time is passing.

It just wasn't his own real world.

These players were thrown into this world to play games.

Wen Qing bent his fingers and thought of the animals in the zoo who used to be players.

[Some gods are keen to admire the fall of mankind, while others stand on the side of mankind. ]

[And some gods want to play a simple game with humans. 】

It is obvious that Sikong is on the side of humanity, and Ji Yu wants to corrupt humanity.

Who wants to play games with humans?

Is it a punishment for depression?

Wen Qing pursed her lips tightly, feeling that she vaguely understood something.

"what's on your mind?"

"Have you thought of any good places?"

"Wen Meng?!"

The female voice in his ear suddenly became sharper. Wen Qing came to his senses and tilted his head, only to see Xu Yuan staring at him.

She continued, "Have you thought of any good places?"

Wen Qing was stunned for a moment and shook his head.

Xu Yuan stared at him and asked aggressively: "What were you thinking about just now?"

"No one heard us."

Wen Wei frowned slightly: "I'm thinking about something else."

"It has nothing to do with hide and seek."

Xu Yuan looked suspicious: "Can you think of anything else at this time?"

"Only a little over two hours left."

As she spoke, she looked down at Wen Qing's unique anklet and couldn't help asking again, "Did that person named Song Xuan tell you where to hide so that no one else could find you?"

Wen Qing frowned even more tightly: "He didn't say."

Fu Ranxiu asked everyone to abide by the rules of the game, and Song Xuan was no exception. He had to listen to Fu Ranxiu.

Xu Yuan: "Did he tell you how to take off the anklet?"

Wen Qing: "No."

After seeing Xu Yuan's suspicious look, he simply said, "Song Xuan didn't tell me anything."

"I was just wondering why I was dragged into this game."

Xu Yuan pulled the corner of her mouth: "Even if you don't want to tell us, you don't have to give such a perfunctory excuse, right?"

"Is this the end?" Zhang Yang couldn't help but said to Xu Yuan, "Even if he really knows, he has no obligation to tell us."

"If you're really scared and anxious, just find a place to hide. What's the point of beeping all the time?"

Zhang Yang was obviously getting impatient. His loud voice echoed in the quiet classroom, shocking Xu Yuan so much that she stopped talking.

Jiang Yan watched the show with a smile on his face, then stood up and said to the others, "I'm leaving first. See you after the game is over."

Wen Qing pursed her lips, stood up, and walked out of the classroom.

He did not follow Jiang Yan. As he walked towards the dormitory, he looked around, looking for a place to hide later.

After walking for a while, Wen Qing turned around and found Jiang Yan was still beside him.

He asked in surprise: "Are you going back to the dormitory too?"

Jiang Yan didn't answer, but raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you planning to hide in the dormitory?"

Wen Qing shook his head and told the truth: "I'm hungry."

"Go to the dormitory and eat something."

Take some to eat later.

Jiang Yan chuckled and said to him, "I want to go to the rooftop of Building 5."

Wen Qing was slightly stunned and turned his head to look at the five teaching buildings.

The teaching buildings of Dezhi High School are connected, from low to high. Building 5 is the last teaching building and also the tallest one, taller than the dormitory building.

Wen Qing nodded blankly, not understanding why Jiang Yan told him where he was going.

Do you want to exchange?

He said slowly, "I haven't decided where to go yet."

"I'll tell you when I've thought it over."

Jiang Yan raised his hand and placed it on Wen Qing's shoulder, his fingertips playing with his slightly curled hair, and smiled softly, "I don't want to exchange location information with you."

“It’s an invitation to you.”