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  Zhang Yuanyuan took out her little yellow talisman.

  Fu An'an: "Put it down, it can save your dog's life at a critical time."

  For the first time, Zhang Yuanyuan didn't push it back, but honestly put it in the innermost pocket of her clothes, "An An, when did you run so fast?"

  She still remembers that Fu Anan failed the physical examination in the first semester.

   "If we don't run fast, we will die."

   As she spoke, she picked up the kettle on the table, and there was still half a pot of cold water in it.

  Fu Anan didn't dislike it either, and just poured it out and drank a couple of sips.

   Immediately afterwards, she looked outside.

  Downstairs, on the playground covered with green plastic, those evil spirits disappeared.

  What about the door?

   Fu Anan thought to himself, staring at the thin wooden door motionlessly.

   "What's wrong?" Zhang Yuanyuan approached.

  Fu An'an: "Did you see the talismans painted on the ceiling and in the corner?"

  Zhang Yuanyuan tried her best to get closer, "I see it."

  Fu An'an: "Until the pattern on it disappears, no matter what is going on outside, you are not allowed to open the door."

  —

  They were there for almost four hours.

  The time is long and difficult.

   Until almost 9:30, the power will be cut off and the lights will be turned off.

  Zhang Yuanyuan hugged her quilt, and cheekily climbed onto Fu Anan's bed, insisting on being squeezed together with her.

  The originally suitable space suddenly became narrow.

  Fu Anan looked at the person facing him, "Can't you go back to your own bed?"

  Zhang Yuanyuan shook her head violently, "Little Fatty, I'm afraid."

  As soon as the monster opened the door, it was facing her bed.

  Fu An'an: "...Aren't you an elite who has already cleared a round?"

   "Can floods be compared to ghosts?" Zhang Yuanyuan wrapped the quilt tightly, but still felt a little cold, "Little fat, let my sister squeeze."

  Looking at her thick-skinned appearance, she definitely won't move.

   "Be good, be good, call me Dad."

"dad!"

   This sound is crisp and clear, and it sounds without limit.

  But the sister's father is also a father.

  Fu Anan nodded in satisfaction, "Well, go to sleep. Don't make any noise at night."

"Why?"

   "Because you have to keep quiet after nine thirty."

  Fu Anan repeated the rules that Zhang Min said on the first day,

   "Listen to the teacher."

   Speaking of this, she couldn't help but think of Zhang Min.

  Since hide-and-seek, I haven't seen her show up.

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the other side

  In the next two rooms.

  When they ran back, their positions were all messed up.

   Two companions died in a row, except for Fu Anan and Zhang Yuanyuan, there were only four people left on their side.

  Han Yin'er followed closely beside Ma Yi, and there was another male player.

  Xiong Kun stayed alone.

  After turning off the lights, the two dormitories also tacitly stopped talking.

   The room was dark.

  The light outside the corridor flickered through the tiny gap under the door.

Da da da!

   There were footsteps outside.

  They heard someone knocking on their door—

   "Open the door! I, Ding Jiahao, are back."

   This is the name of the player who died in the corridor, "Are you still colleagues?"

  The "people" outside talked for a while, but when no one paid attention, they stopped.

   But the pause time is less than two minutes.

   Soon there was another "person" knocking on the door.

   "Brother (sisters), open the door for sister quickly." Zhou Fang's voice came from outside the door again,

   "Didn't it be agreed, my sister invites you to dinner."