[Hahahaha, I can't stop laughing, everyone!] [!! So this is how you play with cards? I'm stunned!] [This is cringeworthy! I can't imagine what Song Gua's expression will be when he finds out all this, hahaha.] The comments gradually died down. Song Gua had already jumped out of the room into the corridor. Reaching the elevator, he quickly pressed the button, spun around, and jumped in, then leaped onto the open space outside the dormitory. In the eerie night, he danced silently on the open space outside the dormitory, the chilling music adding to the night's dread. Song Gua looked up. Several students in the dormitory buildings cautiously peeked at him through their curtains, then quickly turned off the lights and pretended to be asleep. They were probably afraid of him. From this distance, in the deep of night, from their perspective, they could only see a white-skirted "ghostly figure" dancing in the darkness—quite creepy. Song Gua suddenly felt a sense...

The players present were all stunned. On one hand, they were shocked that an NPC would do such a thing; on the other hand, they were surprised that Xie He said it so easily, as if it were a public display of affection… But Xie He said that Song Gua was the mole's informant. That seemed plausible. Song Gua's face grew increasingly grim: “Fine, you're so capable. If you want to doubt, then doubt!” He angrily turned and left. Zhang Langlang couldn't help but watch his retreating figure and said, “When you doubt others, you speak so eloquently and passionately, but when it comes to yourself, you get angry. Is that reasonable?” She wasn't one to gossip behind people's backs, so she deliberately raised her voice, making sure Song Gua could hear her. Song Gua trembled with anger and walked even faster. At this moment, a group of faceless students had gathered at the classroom door, all staring in their direction. Under the dim light, they looked rather eerie. Zhang Lan...

 His pearly teeth rubbed against his carotid artery. Sui Yuan smelled wonderful; the alcohol scent had faded considerably after he changed clothes. Burying his face in Sui Yuan's shoulder felt like feeling the snow-capped pines on a distant mountain. Xie He braced himself on his arms, turning his head to see a tender red tinge at the corners of Sui Yuan's eyes, yet his eyes were filled with hatred, as if he wanted to tear him to pieces! The man's muscles were tense, his lips tightly pressed together. Xie He couldn't help but pinch his cheek; although the other's face was thin, he could still pinch some flesh. Xie He chuckled softly, his dark hair falling down: "Hey. Why aren't you saying anything?" Sui Yuan scratched at the ground with his fingers, glaring at him resignedly, "No medicine, only one antibody, enough for three days. Take it or leave it." His voice was distorted from being pinched. He believed that if he didn't give Xie He th...

Plot Transmission: [For the past three years, every graduation photo taken at Yuming Middle School has featured a blurry, dark figure standing among all the students in a school uniform. Who could it be?] [In this round of the game, each player will be assigned a role in the instance. The instance is divided into a "good guys" faction and a "traitor" faction. There will be one traitor lurking among the players, unaware of their identity.] [If the traitor awakens and completes their traitor mission, the entire "good guys" faction will be eliminated.] [If the good guys find the traitor, provide evidence proving their identity, and complete their "good guys" mission, the traitor will be eliminated.] [The instance has a 6-day time limit. The points earned by the eliminated side will be transferred to the other side. The three players with the lowest scores will die immediately at the end of the instance. (Game points are non-transferable in this roun...

The caller ID showed the name [Card Draw S]. Looks like the little system has some conscience, knowing to call within 72 hours. When Xie He answered the phone, there was no sound on the other end. He tentatively said "Hello?", but the other end remained silent. The call was clearly connected, but he could only hear the crackling sound of a raging fire. Xie He inexplicably wondered if the little system was shy. After waiting a while, a few hissing sounds came from the other end, followed by a mechanical voice: "...Candles detected burning in the fire. The candles binding the infant ghosts have been destroyed. The infant ghosts are about to return home." "Side quest: Help the infant ghosts return home. Completion: 3/3." "Congratulations, player Xie He, the infant ghost side quest is complete." It sounded like the voice of a certain AI text-to-speech tool. Xie He couldn't help but let out a low chuckle: "When are we going to add each other ...