33: Chapter 33 Is this your first time too?

Chen Mo walked out of the restroom and headed toward the classroom.

The door was pushed open, and a piece of eerie BGM immediately descended.

It gave Chen Mo the illusion that he had entered the Thriller Game once again.

The classroom was still dark, with only the pumpkin demon lanterns used for the Halloween party glowing.

Chen Mo's body was no longer that of a normal human.

After successfully clearing the Thriller Game, he could bring Ghost Power, agility, and all sorts of strange items into reality.

However, the Thriller Game had a warning: one must not let outsiders know the secrets of the Thriller Game.

Otherwise, one would die!

Therefore, Chen Mo's perception had also been enhanced at this moment.

Although the figures in the classroom were hazy, with light and shadow interlaced like an ancient performance of Shadow Puppetry.

Chen Mo could clearly sense that there were eight people in the classroom breathing.

And it was accompanied by intense anxiety.

With a "snap," Chen Mo turned on the classroom lights.

Those eight people, like vampires who loved to hide in the darkness, displayed an extremely exaggerated reaction.

"Damn!"

"Shit!"

"Who the hell is it? Turning on the lights so suddenly, you scared the crap out of me!"

Everyone turned their heads in unison toward Chen Mo, and when they saw that the person who turned on the lights was Chen Mo.

Their eyes were filled with anger.

"Chen Mo, are you looking to die?"

"What the f*ck? Wait, Chen Mo, you brat, you actually managed to get out of the Thriller Game?"

"Where's the class monitor? Where did the class monitor go?"

Su Qing stood out from the side and said sharply, "The class monitor already died inside, and he even almost killed me and Chen Mo."

Upon hearing this, the classmates all wore expressions of disbelief.

"The class monitor is such a good person, how could he possibly do something like that? I actually think… you, the school beauty, probably tricked the class monitor to his death!"

Who knew that as soon as the boy said this, he was hit head-on by a blackboard eraser.

His nose was smashed on the spot, and he clutched his mouth, wailing on the ground.

"Don't look at people through colored glasses," Chen Mo reminded him.

The Vice Class Monitor, who had been hiding behind the podium, saw Chen Mo's action and immediately started clapping.

"Heh heh, as expected of Chen Mo, always stunning everyone."

A boy wearing glasses stroked his chin and pondered.

"At that time, everyone in our class was pulled into the Thriller Game. Right now, the few of us are discussing the Thriller Game openly here, and we haven't been killed on the spot."

"This proves that the remaining 42 classmates in our class all died inside."

Upon hearing this, everyone fell into silence once again.

52 people, 42 deaths; this death rate was simply too high.

Moreover, according to the settings of the Thriller Game.

The difficulty of the dungeon must be gradually increasing, and the next time they enter a dungeon, it would very likely be them who die.

"In any case, we might all be teammates who will clear the Thriller Game together in the future, so let's help each other out."

"Don't be like certain people who only know how to engage in infighting."

Leaving these words behind, Chen Mo prepared to turn and leave.

Su Qing made a face at the boy who had been running his mouth earlier and immediately followed Chen Mo's retreating figure.

Once the two left, the remaining classmates in the classroom began to discuss.

"Hey! Do you know? The place I went to was a swamp, and Liu Xiaoqiang and Wang Wu both died inside."

"I went to a tunnel, the completely pitch-black kind. There was a terrifying repairman in that tunnel; he wanted to do that to me… and then * * me."

"What about you? What about you?"

"Oh! My teacher was a ghost. He was teaching me Ghost Language. I have to learn it within three days. If I can't learn it, it will make it so I can never speak Ghost Language again!"

"Let me say a few words for you to hear."

"Westing hi, I hungry, hangci, sabi, chaka, jige, I look!"

"Shit! What kind of ghost language are you speaking?"

Chen Mo leaned his back against the door outside the classroom and lit a cigarette.

He had only been out for a minute, and the atmosphere in the classroom had instantly shifted from Fear to a feeling of a ghost story competition.

There was even awkward laughter coming from inside.

Chen Mo just felt speechless.

As expected of young people; they had just experienced something eerie, yet in the blink of an eye, they could forget it all completely.

They could even treat it as a proud experience.

After adding all sorts of embellishments, they would tell others how witty and brave they were inside the dungeon.

Some boys even secretly shifted their gaze toward the Vice Class Monitor while speaking.

Wanting to see if the Vice Class Monitor was listening?

If she wasn't listening, then I'd speak a little louder.

"Chen Mo, let's add each other as friends first," Su Qing said.

"Oh right, I forgot about that feature."

Chen Mo also immediately swiped his finger to perform the operation of adding a friend.

The Thriller Game did have a friend feature.

When encountering certain dungeons that allowed for free team formation, there was a five-minute window to invite friends to duo and enter the dungeon together.

However, unlike Su Qing, who treated Chen Mo as a thigh to hug at any moment.

Before choosing to enter a dungeon, Chen Mo would definitely look at the relevant game introduction and background.

Considering whether there was a need to pull in teammates.

If the dungeon required a marksman, but one pulled in a tank teammate.

It would very likely increase the game's difficulty for oneself and increase one's own probability of death.

"By the way… what is your class?" Su Qing asked.

"Oh! Night Watcher, which is basically an assassin." Chen Mo lied as if it were the truth.

"Mine is Warlock; the two of us should be able to complement each other."

When she finished saying the words "complement each other," Su Qing's face actually turned red.

The lights in the corridor were dim, and Su Qing was currently not wearing makeup, so her skin was a bit darker than when she wore makeup.

Chen Mo did not notice this abnormal reaction of hers.

Fingers swiping in the air, Su Qing was just about to enter the game ID: Many Children Many Blessings.

As a result, her palm was suddenly grasped by Chen Mo, and then Chen Mo deliberately said loudly, "You're so clumsy; I can just wipe the cake off my face myself."

"Cake?"

Before Su Qing could finish her next sentence, four or five men in uniforms suddenly walked in from the opposite side of the corridor.

They wore blue uniforms and carried holsters at their waists.

The four police officers came up to the two of them, took out their police badges, and asked, "Are you two from Economics Class 1?"

"Uh… that's right, officer, has something happened?" Chen Mo wore an innocent expression.

The leading police officer sighed and said, "Someone reported that there has been a large-scale student disappearance case here, and we need your assistance and cooperation in the investigation."

Chen Mo and Su Qing exchanged a glance.

Half an hour later.

It was Chen Mo's first time entering a police station. After entering, Chen Mo discovered that even an ordinary person without a criminal record.

Would be overwhelmed by this sense of oppression from justice and couldn't help but feel a special kind of nervousness.

The police officer sitting opposite, no, he should be called Officer Brother.

It was the one who took out the police badge.

He was probably only a few years older than Chen Mo.

This person was handsome with deep eyes, and the initial impression he gave was… this was definitely a righteous, good policeman.

"My name is Lu Chengfeng. Oh, don't be nervous; this should be your first time here, right?"

"Otherwise? Are you saying I like coming here?"

"It's okay, it's my first time too."