As he spoke, he turned around and drew his own carrot.

Wuyin coldly stared at the pieces of corpse scattered on the ground.

Unexpectedly, the NPCs in the S-class ghost stories were able to forcibly break through the rules and restrictions. Even though they were punished after only one minute, it means that any weirdness can easily kill itself.

Suddenly, a cloud of black mist appeared in the air above the classroom, filled with crooked lines that kept changing shape without any pattern.

Wuyin looked at the somewhat familiar lines and was startled.

This is... the Creator in the mouths of the Antelope Man.

All the little animals rose from their seats, faced the direction of the Creator, and prostrated themselves.

Wuyin also realized what was happening and followed suit, doing the same thing as them.

But he kept an eye on his surroundings, noticing that everyone's expression was stiff, like puppets being led by strings.

The chunks of flesh on the ground began to wriggle, gathering together and constantly sticking together and reshaping.

Just a few minutes later, the black mist overhead disappeared, and a blue-eyed lady antelope stood there smiling.

The students returned to their seats, and Wuyin stood up, staring at her warily.

"Oh George, where's your drawing paper? I think I forgot to give it to you."

Mrs. Blue-Eyed Antelope seemed to have forgotten everything that had just happened. She gently patted her head, walked to the podium, picked up another sheet of drawing paper, and handed it to Wuyin.

It's bizarre that someone could break the rules and forcibly kill someone, yet somehow get away with nothing in the end?

Wu Yin frowned. "Can you even play this game without a slash?"

The bell rang, and Mrs. Antelope stood gently on the podium with a smile on her face.

"Put all the drawing paper on the podium. That's all for today's lesson."

Wuyin snapped out of her daze, looked at the blank drawing paper on the table, quickly drew a dinosaur on it, and handed it in.

One by one, the students handed in their drawings and left the classroom. Mrs. Antelope tidied up the drawings and reminded each little animal to be careful on their way home from school.

Richard had left long ago, seemingly disappearing without a trace ever since the time in the storage room.

Wu Yin's eyes darkened; it seemed necessary to find an opportunity to "ask" him some questions privately.

"George, what are you daydreaming about? Let's go."

Paige had packed everything and stood to Wuyin's right.

"Ok."

Wuyin nodded and followed Peiqi out of the classroom.

At the door, Lady Antelope called out to him.

"George Paige, be careful on your way home from school."

Paige's face remained expressionless, but she still respectfully replied, "Yes, teacher."

Lady Antelope nodded in satisfaction, then shifted her gaze to Wuyin.

I don't know if it's just my imagination, but I always feel like there's a red glow in her blue eyes.

He lowered his head, stopped looking, and quickly walked out of the classroom.

On my way home in the afternoon, the morning fog had almost completely dissipated, and it didn't seem so dangerous anymore.

Wuyin was pondering what Richard had said at noon.

According to him, Paige's trip to the office was actually a form of punishment. Her other face was scraped raw, layer upon layer.

Wuyin was indeed very curious whether this matter was true. If it was true, then many things could be confirmed.

Moreover, it's clear from today's events that Page's favorability is indeed very important; this key NPC will significantly reduce the difficulty.

So he slowed down and waited until he was behind Paige before catching up to her from her right side.

But Paige seemed to know what he wanted to do and didn't want him to see her right cheek, so she walked to the far right of the road.

Chapter 13 Daddy Pig's Letter

Seeing this, Wuyin calmly walked back to Peppa's left side.

The two remained silent the entire way.

When they got home, it was already 5:30 in the afternoon. As soon as Paige entered the door, she went to the kitchen to get busy and make dinner for George.

Tonight's dinner is honey-glazed chicken drumsticks, vegetable salad, and a bowl of rice.

Wuyin looked at the chicken leg. Although it looked and smelled delicious, he didn't know why he still had no desire to eat meat in this world.

On the contrary, Peppa finished both chicken drumsticks in just two bites and even licked her fingers with lingering satisfaction.

Wuyin ate an extra bowl of rice because the meat and vegetables were served separately from the rice today.

After a day, his mental state had dropped to 80%, and his stomach was growling with hunger.

After eating the vegetables, my mind felt refreshed and my energy level returned to 90%.

After the meal, Peppa Pig went to wash the dishes as usual.

Wuyin glanced at Peiqi's injured arm, already having her own ideas.

Following his memory, he went to the door of Daddy Pig and Mommy Pig's workshop, gently turned the doorknob, and with a "click," the door opened.

Luckily, the doors weren't locked. If every door had been locked, we really wouldn't have been able to play.

He quietly entered the workshop and closed the door behind him.

Based on his memory, he found the first-aid kit that Peppa Pig's family always kept in the corner of the workroom's general store.

Wuyin opened it, and inside were some common medications and bandages, but the medications had expired, though thankfully the bandages were still usable.

He put the bandage in his pocket; he still had time to explore the room more thoroughly.

There was an old computer on the desk. Wuyin tried to turn it on, but found that it required a password. He had to give up for the time being and look around for other computers.

He searched everywhere and found a yellowed letter in a drawer.

He opened the letter, which sounded like it was written in the voice of Daddy Pig.

“My dear, by the time you read this letter, I will have already gone out to look for our son.”

Don't worry about me, and don't blame me for being too cruel to leave you and your daughter. I've been feeling very down these past few days, unable to eat or sleep, and I dream every night that George is asking me to come and save him.

It's been raining for a month now, and I don't know if there are any teachers at the school who can take care of him or if they can still feed him properly.

I'm so worried. No matter how dangerous it is, I want to go and check on his safety. Please allow me this one moment of selfishness, darling.

The letter ended there. Wuyin quickly browsed through it and gathered a lot of information.

This letter reveals that George was stranded at school for a month due to heavy rain, and the school had very little food available, making his chances of survival virtually zero.

But this is completely different from what Richard said.

Just as he was about to put the note away, the door opened.

"George... what are you doing...?"

For some reason, Peppa Pig outside the door had become somewhat eerie, radiating a strong killing intent as she faced the room.

Just like... Paige was following behind him after dinner last night.

Wuyin quickly lowered her hands slightly, avoiding looking at Peiqi's face, and casually took out the bandage she had put in her pocket, her voice choked with sobs.

"Sister, I'm hurt, it hurts."

Just kidding! It would be a shame not to be cute when dressed as a little pig.

Although I don't know if this trick will work on Peppa Pig now, at least she's cute for now.

Wuyin couldn't see Peiqi's face clearly, but she could see that her body was trembling and her murderous intent was gradually dissipating.

“George…”

Paige's voice trembled, as if she were experiencing great pain. Wuyin's words touched her heart, and she struggled to regain her composure.

Her body kept shifting, finally returning to a normal sideways position, but she could no longer hold on and collapsed to her knees with a thud.

She seemed to recall something extremely painful, and covered her face, weeping bitterly.

“George…”

She kept murmuring to herself, seemingly lost in thought, when she felt a soft touch on her arm.

She looked down at her arm and saw a little blue pig carefully bandaging her wound, occasionally blowing on it.

The breath coming from my arm gradually coalesced into a warm current.

Peppa's favorability rating is 60%.

When Wuyin heard the mechanical sound, she curled the corners of her lips into a smile.

The favorability rating increased so much all at once; it seems that the most dangerous places often yield the best results.

He also received a piece of information.

When he stood up and bandaged Peppa's kneeling head, although he was shorter, he could still see a small part of Peppa's scalp.

He was indeed injured; Richard hadn't lied to him about this.

He blinked slightly, a suspicion forming in his mind.

……

Before going to sleep, Peppa lay in bed, admiring the bandages "George" had put on her arm, a sweet smile unconsciously curving her lips.

She suddenly remembered what Mrs. Antelope had said to her in the office that afternoon.

He's angry.

"he?"

"Yes, the demon is locked up in the upstairs storage room."

Lady Antelope's face was gloomy, and her voice was low.

"I received instructions from the Creator at noon today: kill George immediately, or a terrible disaster will occur."

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