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.===Chapter 67: Flower Balls, so cute~===

The main quest didn’t appear for a long time, so Su Daran casually entered a classroom. The classroom is desolate.

The desks, chairs, and lectern were all covered with dust, and there were a lot of spider webs hanging in the corners.

You can see the blackboard newspaper on the rear blackboard.

The content of the blackboard newspaper will always stay on the Children’s Day on June 1st.

In the garbage dump in the corner of the back wall, there are several scattered textbooks and some toys.

After picking up the textbook, Su Daran found that it was a textbook for the third grade.

“It turned out to be the third grade of high school, I thought it was the third grade of elementary school.” Su Da Ran shook his head and smiled.

High school is a naive and romantic era.

This group of fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenagers used to show a smile in this school, with ignorant emotions, talking about their dreams for the future.

It’s the best time in life.

It’s a pity that I don’t know what terrible things happened here to make this school so desolate.

“Main quest: Investigate the cataclysm of the private women’s college.”

“Hint: Hidden quests.”

This task made Su Daran stunned for a moment.

The main quest is normal, but the prompt points to hidden quests.

That is to say, if you want to investigate the cataclysm of the private women’s college, you need to piece together the hidden tasks little by little.

“It’s a little difficult.” Su Daran touched his chin.

This mission may not be as terrifying as the Third General Hospital, but its complexity should be higher than that of the Third General Hospital.

Especially for other players, it is very unfriendly.

“By the way, I can still get one more hint.”

So, Su Da Ran took out the skull cover and shook it up.

Soon, additional cues for skull caps appeared: photos.

“Do you want to start with photos first?”

Su Daran scratched his head again and looked at the empty classroom.

Not to mention photos, not even graffiti.

Entered third grade class five.

Its classroom is exactly the same as Class Six.

Four shifts, three shifts, two shiftsAs far as class 1, they are all the same.

The classroom is the same, the blackboard is the same, and even the position of the spider web is exactly the same.

These six classrooms seem to be cloned.

The strangest thing is that none of these six classrooms have doors.

“It’s weird, it’s really weird 々ˇ.”

“Have heard of clones, never heard of clone rooms.”

Encountering such a strange scene from the very beginning, Su Daran was more puzzled.

“Trigger Hidden Mission: Find the Difference.”

“Hint: maybe you’ll be one of them.”

The hidden mission is officially triggered.

“find difference?”

Su Daran walked through the six classrooms again, this time he looked more seriously.

But still the same.

Even Su Daran carefully read the content of the blackboard newspaper.

Although both are incomplete and ambiguous, there is a passage that is relatively clear.

This passage is:

Flower balls, so cute.

Gently jump up and down.

You pat me pat.

How much fun everyone had.

Ah ah ah ~ ah ah ah ~

How much fun, everyone, how much~happy~happy~

This should be a children’s song.

It looks very warm, but Su Da Ran always feels weird.

He originally wanted to take out the skull to check for hints, but in the end Su Daran put it down again.

Can’t rely on the skull for everything, otherwise it will cause dependence.

The skull can only be used when there is absolutely no clue.

This is a standard that Su Daran set for himself.

“Flower ball.”

Speaking of flower balls, there is a flower ball toy in the garbage dump in each corner of the six classrooms.

So, Su Daran picked up a flower ball.

After looking at it for a while, nothing was wrong.

Perhaps it was Su Daran who remembered the nursery rhyme from the blackboard newspaper and slapped the flower leather ball.

Ah~ a scream came from the inside of the flower ball.

The scream made Su Da Ran jump.

“There is something in the flower ball.” Su Daran tore the flower ball open.

A rotting head fell out with a grunt.

The rotten head let out a terrifying scream, and then turned into an afterimage and bit Su Daran’s neck directly.

Unfortunately, it is facing Su Daran.

Before he could bite Su Daran, Su Daran pinched his head and let out a hysterical scream.

After pinching the rotten head and turning to read the nursery rhyme on the blackboard newspaper, Su Da swallowed.

He felt weird before.

“.” The flower leather ball is so cute, it jumps up with a tap, you pat me pat, how much fun everyone has, ah ah ~ ah ah, how happy everyone is, how much fun. “Su Daran recited the nursery rhyme and shuddered.

Those ah ah ah are not the rhyme of the lyrics, but the screams of the ball really made ah ah ah.

Everyone, put someone’s head into the ball, and then happily shoot the ball together.

The sense of the picture is too strong, Su Daran has goosebumps all over, it’s really perverted.

The rotting head is still screaming incessantly.

The noise made Su Daran’s ears hurt, so he pinched it up and roared: “Be honest, or I will crush you.”

To deal with the rotten head, Su Daran doesn’t even need to start the berserk engine.

With a roar, the rotten head obediently closed his mouth and became quiet.

“Brother Da Ran is a ferocious ghost again.”

“It’s not normal.”

“You only pay attention to Brother Da Ran, don’t you notice the children’s songs in the blackboard newspaper?”

“Flower Ball’s children’s song, that ah ah ah is not a rhyming lyrics, but the flower ball really screams because the ball has a head inside.”

“Damn it, after you say that, I finally understand why Brother Da Ran shivered just now.”

“Students at private women’s colleges, I’m afraid they are not normal.”

“If children’s songs can be written like that, it proves that everyone knows that there are ghosts in the balls.”

Thinking about it, I was so scared that I could use the ghost’s head as a leather racket, but everyone still took pictures together. This picture shudders.