The focus of the supernatural copy is at night. According to the system prompts, players squatted at the door of the dance studio early in the morning and watched the students and teachers leave. After nightfall, the lights went out one by one, and the noisy campus fell into deathly silence.
Lin Anqu leaned against the wall, the small silver-white robot sat in the palm of his hand, pulling his fingers and playing with them.
A beautiful woman tentatively pulled his hand and said in a delicate voice, "Lord Lin, it's so dark here. I don't know if there's any danger. I'm a little scared."
Before her hand touched Lin Anqu's clothes, the little robot suddenly stood up, its metal eyes flashing a dangerous red light, and its body was crackling with lightning, ready to attack.
It seemed that as soon as the woman approached Lin Anqu, it would rush over immediately.
Lin Anqu's eyes were cold as he glanced at the woman. "If you still want these hands, don't touch me."
The woman's body stiffened. She smiled flatteringly and called out in a coquettish tone, "God Lin, please don't be so fierce."
Lin Anqu walked to a corner some distance away from her in an unkind manner, telling her with his actions that he really had no interest in her.
"Hey, Master Lin, you don't like Zhang Wu's type?" The player with dyed yellow hair put his arm around Zhang Wu's shoulders, his rough hands constantly rubbing her smooth shoulders. "It's okay, Master Lin, if you have a crush on someone, tell me and I promise to get them for you."
Lin Anqu simply ignored him and didn't take them seriously at all.
The purpose of his coming here was to find Mu Mu. He didn't know whether the Mu Mu in this copy still remembered him, but Mu Mu was a god-level NPC. Even if he went to another copy, his memory should still be there.
Lin Anqu was full of hope.
Huangmao was not good at reading other people's expressions and insisted on finding a woman for Lin Anqu to taste. Zhang Wu also agreed and offered himself to be his partner.
Lin Anqu was already upset because of Mu Mu, and these two people kept chattering and saying vulgar things. He moved his fingertips slightly, and the little robot rushed towards the yellow-haired man with an electric current.
Huangmao's body convulsed violently, his hair standing on end. Zhang Wu screamed and hurried away from him.
The other players gloated and laughed secretly with their hands covering their mouths.
Suddenly, the player who was squatting at the classroom door stood up shakily and walked into the classroom with empty eyes.
The players next to him called out to him, "Hey, where are you going?"
The man ignored her and walked straight into the dance studio.
The players suddenly realized that the originally empty classroom was full of people.
Under the moonlight, the girls in the dance room were wearing long white gauze skirts with a thin gauze covering their heads. When they raised their arms and danced, the white gauze fluttered in the air, looking sacred and beautiful.
Their expressions were neither sad nor happy, and they danced with light steps, jumping and turning, with their legs raised high, their long dance skirts forming a graceful fan shape, or they would join together, hugging each other's waists intimately, two equally beautiful figures snuggling up to each other.
Like an elegant elf in a quiet forest.
They formed a circle, surrounded the player in the middle, and continued dancing.
The whites of the player in the middle's eyes gradually expanded, occupying his entire eyeball. He had a numb expression and stood on tiptoe with the girls, dancing a strange dance.
As the dance steps quickened, the player's skin began to peel off, revealing the bloody subcutaneous tissue, followed by his flesh and internal organs. In just a few tens of seconds, a living person turned into a skeleton with flesh still remaining on the bones.
His eyeballs fell from their sockets and rolled to the feet of the players outside the door.
The man was completely dumbfounded, staring at the eyeballs at his feet. His whole body was cold and his limbs were out of control. His brain was desperately telling him to run away, but his feet were as if rooted to the ground and didn't move.
Finally, he used all his strength to look away, and when he looked up, he saw that the ghostly dancer was already in front of him.
[Holy crap, what an aesthetically pleasing horror scene! I was actually really enjoying this dance.]
[Hmm? Am I seeing things? Why does it seem like there's a girl in there who keeps making the wrong moves?]
[You read that right, I saw it from the beginning. This girl always bumps into the people around her and then gets ruthlessly pushed back.]
[Hahahahahahahahahahaha - although the scenes of them killing people are very bloody, the stupid pretty sister in it is really funny. She just can't keep up with the rhythm of the main group.]
[Hmm, it's like I, a complete novice, was sent to a professional team by my teacher to fill in the gaps. Even the expression of despair is exactly the same.]
Mu Mu was really desperate now. The system only controlled his body for a few seconds and then left. This meant that he was the one who had to dance all the dances now.
But he had only studied ballet for a period of time before, and he only had a vague understanding of the "Giselle" he was dancing now, and he had long forgotten many of the movements.
If he wasn't so flexible that he could easily lift his legs and bend his waist, he would really cry on the spot.
But even so, he often made mistakes, was often a step behind, and often bumped into the girls next to him. Every time he apologized to them in a low voice.
The young lady was also very gentle. Her eyes under the white veil looked at him tenderly, "It's okay, sister."
Mu Miao: “…”
He looked at the long skirt on himself and fell silent.
He clearly has no breasts, so how could the girl mistake his gender?
Another spinning kick, as Mu Mu passed by a girl, she accidentally heard a voice saying, "Your breasts are so small, eat more papaya."
Mu Miao: “…”
Well, silence is Cambridge tonight.
Afterwards, Mu Miao watched them kill a player easily, and silently erased the label of "gentle" from them in his heart.
Mu Mu was spinning around absentmindedly, and when he felt dizzy, he realized there was no one around him. At a glance, he saw that the large group had already walked from the back door to the front door of the classroom.
Mu Miao quickly ran forward, holding up his skirt. However, he had just turned in circles too much and felt dizzy. He accidentally tripped over his left foot and fell out of the team, landing in front of the players.
The players who were ready to start a fight: "..."
White ghosts: "..."
Mu Miao: “…Woo.”
He held his head in his hands and refused to look up.
Wuuuuu... He is too embarrassed to see anyone!
Because she fell so unexpectedly, Mu Mu's skirt, which originally reached her knees, rolled up to her thighs, revealing her sunken waist curve and upturned buttocks. The cup of her tube top fell off, revealing two small bright red spots.
[Honestly, this girl has a great figure, but her breasts are a bit small?]
[Honestly, this girl has a great figure, but does she have an Adam's apple?]
[To be honest, this young lady doesn’t seem to be a young lady…]
【……】
The live broadcast room fell into deathly silence.
This suffocating atmosphere also spread to the scene.
Lin Anqu had already stood up straight when Mu Mu spoke. He stared at the white figure lying on the ground for a few seconds, then realized something and his face and neck turned red. "Mu Mu?"
Mu Miao subconsciously looked up and exchanged glances with Lin Anqu. His breath was choked, and he buried himself in his arms like an ostrich, his fair body stained pink with shame.
Lin Anqu was delighted, it turned out to be Mu Miao.
He hurried forward and wanted to pick him up, but Mu Mu had already been supported by the white ghosts behind him and pushed to the back of the team.
They would not allow any of them to be harmed.
Their bodies under their white gauze skirts withered, their skin turned blue and black, no longer beautiful. They roared and rushed towards the players, tearing their flesh with their claws and crushing their bones with their teeth.
The massacre began.
The players who escaped slowly were divided and eaten by them, and Lin Anqu was also entangled by them.
Mu Mu seized the opportunity and ran away quickly, holding up her skirt.
Lin Anqu was anxious to see him leave, but he could not escape the brutal attack of the white ghost and could only watch him disappear from his sight.
Mu Miao flew all the way back to Song Qi's house. When he returned to the room, he saw his body lying on the bed, even covered with a quilt.
Mu Miao took off her skirt and asked 001, "Did Song Qi come in here?"
[Yes, he saw you lying on the ground, carried you to the bed, checked your breathing, and was about to call 120 for emergency medical services, but he gave up in the end. He probably knew your soul had wandered away.]
Mu Miao crawled back into her body and sat on the bed, indignantly saying, "What do you mean by going out to have fun? I'm going to do a proper job, okay?"
[Yes, it's a serious job where you wear girls' clothes and dance for others.]
Mu Miao lay on the bed with a puffed-up face, covered her face with the quilt, and ignored everyone.
He was clearly doing a serious job, so why did it sound so...unserious coming from 001's mouth?
Early the next morning.
When Mu Mu was sleeping soundly, Song Qi knocked on the door, "Mu Mu, get up, it's time to go to school."
Mu Mu turned over, frowned, and covered his head with a pillow.
Song Qi called out for a long time but saw no response, so he simply opened the door and came in. Looking at the small bulge under the thin blanket, he reached out and pulled the blanket, "Don't sleep anymore, it's time."
Mu Miao whined and refused to open his eyes. Finally, Song Qi had no choice but to carry him out from under the quilt.
Mu Miao opened his eyes drowsily and looked at him, then closed them lazily, and naturally nestled into Song Qi's arms, letting him help him put on his clothes.
Mu Miao was still very sleepy until he got in the car to go to school after dinner. Compared with him, Song Qi, who was driving, was particularly energetic.
Song Qi saw Mu Miao slumped in the rearview mirror and asked, "What did you do last night?"
Mu Miao remembered that he was dancing in women's clothes last night and that embarrassing fall. He felt guilty for a few seconds and looked away. "It's nothing. What else can I do? I won't do a shady job."
Song Qi was not worried at first. According to his investigation of Pei Nuo, he was a very honest child.
But now the person in front of him was Mu Miao. Although he didn't know why he changed his name, Song Qi could realize that he was different from what he knew.
He became unsure after hearing what he said.
This child sneaked out last night. Could he have done something really serious?
Song Qi is now like a parent who is worried that his child will go astray, but he cannot ask directly. Mu Mu is clearly unwilling to cooperate and will not say anything even if he is asked.
So Song Qi and Mu Miao didn't say a word on the rest of the way and arrived at the school in silence.
As soon as Mu Miao returned to the classroom, he lay down on the table to catch up on his sleep. Jiang Qianliu came over and tapped his back, "Why are you sleeping so early in the morning? Get up and have some fun."
Mu Miao sat up straight, her beautiful eyes full of resentment, and the dark circles under her eyes were particularly obvious.
Jiang Qianliu was stunned. "You were a thief last night?"
Mu Miao didn't want to bring up any topics related to last night. She continued to lie on the table, her head turned to the wall, leaving the back of her head to Jiang Qianliu.
Jiang Qianliu was frightened by his haggard appearance and stopped bothering him.
But just because he doesn't bother them doesn't mean others won't go.
Pei Qingye walked into the classroom with a low mood. He had been looking for Pei Nuo for the whole day yesterday and walked almost everywhere in the area.
But Pei Nuo seemed to have suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and no matter how hard he looked, the ghost never appeared.
Almost the moment he stepped into the classroom, he noticed that there was an extra person by the window, which was originally an empty seat. The boy's slender body was wrapped in a school uniform jacket, and his chestnut hair looked particularly beautiful in the warm sun.
Pei Qingye paused, then quickly walked to Jiang Qianliu's seat and stretched out his hand to touch Mu Miao.
Jiang Qianliu quickly intercepted his hand, his face darkening, "What do you want to do?"
"What does it have to do with you?" Pei Qingye rudely shook off his hand, looked at the sleeping boy, and shouted, "Pei Nuo!"
His voice was so loud that it almost echoed throughout the classroom.
Mu Miao was startled by the sound. He straightened up and looked at Pei Qingye with red eyes, as if he had not yet reacted to what had happened.
Seeing this, Jiang Qianliu immediately pulled Mu Mu into his arms, covered his ears with his hands, and coaxed him soothingly, "It's okay, it's okay, there's nothing to be afraid of."
Mu Miao was still in shock, and she rested her head on Jiang Qianliu's shoulder to calm her frightened heart.
Pei Qingye was furious when he saw their intimate behavior. He grabbed Mu Mu's collar and tried to pull him out.
Jiang Qianliu stopped him again, his voice filled with anger, "What the hell are you crazy about?!"
"Am I crazy?" Pei Qingye's eyes were red as he spoke word by word, "He is my brother, mine! Why are you hugging him? What right do you have to hug him?!"
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