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Ye Xiaotian didn't tell this group of students who were not afraid of death.

In case they were scared, if the five girls screamed timidly, didn't they just be heard by the so-called madman upstairs?

Thinking of the madman upstairs, Ye Xiaotian asked again: "The madman you are talking about is a man holding a portrait?"

As soon as the words were spoken, I heard this male, five female and six students, and replied at the same time: "Portrait? No!"

"No?"

Ye Xiaotian frowned in confusion, thinking to himself, is it a ghost in white clothes?

But this idea was quickly forgotten by him.

If it is really a ghost in white clothes, it is reasonable to say that a few students should be invisible.

They have no yin and yang eyes.

"Could it be that other people have been mixed in here?"

Ye Xiaotian doesn't know the situation, but it's best not to make a noise about the current situation.

If it is really like what a few students said, everyone has met a madman with a **** knife on his body.

If that is discovered, everyone might die.

Several people were silent, listening quietly to the movement from upstairs.

Da Da Da ~~~

The footsteps above the head are obvious.

The sound of footsteps is diagonally above this classroom.

It can be heard that someone is busy looking for something.

From time to time there was a crackling sound.

Ye Xiaotian judged that the lunatic should accidentally knock down the table and chair.

After a while, the footsteps became quieter.

But they arrived directly above the classroom where Ye Xiaotian and the others were.

Everyone is on the second floor, so Ye Xiaotian judged that the lunatic should have gone to the fourth floor to look for it.

After waiting for a while, the footsteps disappeared.

When everyone could no longer hear the sound, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Ye Xiaotian had the mind to look at the few people in front of him.

He glanced at the desk next to them, guarding against a small camera that was flashing at work.

Next to it are white candles, white paper, matches, pens...

He hurriedly asked: "You are planning to play a pen fairy in the Fifth Middle School of Death?"

Xiao Wu quickly laughed and said, "Yeah! We want to make a video of Lingling. But we can't see ghosts, so I can only ask Penxian for help."

"..."

Ye Xiaotian was really speechless.

This is the most daring group of students he has ever seen.

The girl named Lily hurriedly interjected and said, "Uncle, the lunatic must be gone, should we play the pen fairy together?"

This is the end.

Xiaowu, Liu Mo, Zhang Ya, Xueqin, and Tingting all stared at Ye Xiaotian with some expectation.

Ye Xiaotian pondered for a moment, and then replied: "Yes."

He already had a mission, and these children were obviously the ones he saw outside on the third floor.

Participate together, get in touch with these children more, maybe you can inquire about something?

But he is also very strange.

Just now Liu Mo, Zhang Ya, and Xueqin knew that there was a madman upstairs who might kill people, so the three women hid under the table, obviously courageous.

How dare to play the spirit-probing game like Pen Xian now, and I feel so looking forward to it.

Could it be that they are not afraid of ghosts, but they are afraid of lunatics who might kill?

Ye Xiaotian didn't think much.

It's nothing more than a few children, what waves can make?

"Then shall we start?"

Seeing that he had agreed, Xiao Wu said immediately.

"It's boring to play normally, let's play it a little bit more exciting!" This is Lily's voice. She is a short-haired girl with red hair and looks like a rebellious girl.

Lily said, went under the podium in the classroom and took out a schoolbag.

Shaking at a few people, pulling away.

She opened the zipper of her schoolbag and took out a white smooth mask from the inside.

There is no pattern, just a simple human face.

"Come on, uncle, I'll give you this first!"

Lily first took off a white mask and handed it to Ye Xiaotian.

Ye Xiaotian wanted to refuse, after all, he was a latecomer, and the other party might not have prepared his own mask. If he took it, it would be tantamount to saying that several people would have no masks.

But seeing Lily's red hair, I thought about it and took the mask off.

Redhead needs face very much.

After taking over the mask, he quickly put it on.

Watching Lily yelling the names of several people one by one, she sent out the masks one by one.

Xiaowu was the last one, but he also got the mask.

Moreover, Lily just finished sending out the mask.

It seemed that she had prepared seven masks from the beginning.

When Ye Xiaotian realized this, he felt very strange. He tilted his head and looked into Lily's schoolbag to see if there was a mask inside.

I thought, maybe she brought a lot.

Seven people were found, so seven were taken out at a time?

But when Ye Xiaotian's gaze just aimed at Lily's open schoolbag opening, Tingting, with a ponytail, walked over, put Lily's schoolbag under the desk again, and pulled the zipper up at the same time.

Putting her schoolbag away, Tingting shook her big ponytail and turned her head and smiled at Ye Xiaotian.

Ye Xiaotian was embarrassed for a while, feeling that the other person's eyes looked at him as if he was a voyeur.

Everyone puts on the mask, everyone is the same white and smooth mask face

Lily smiled, pulled Ye Xiaotian's arm, and walked to the middle of the classroom with her arms in her arms.

The red-haired woman was very carefree, and didn't think this kind of action would be very intimate at all.

It made Ye Xiaotian a little uncomfortable.

I can only sigh that the current era is developing so fast. The children are too open-minded and can't keep up with them. No wonder others call themselves uncles.

Lily said to Tingting, "Tingting, you and Xiaowu have set the table together, and put four of them together."

Two people answered, and the other three people joined in to help.

After a crackling noise, four tables were put together, and eight stools were placed in a circle.

There was a loud noise just now, and Ye Xiaotian wanted to remind them to keep quiet a few times, so as not to lure lunatics who might have been on the fifth floor or even higher.

But Lily kept pulling him to talk, asking some questions.

For example: How old are you, uncle; do you have a girlfriend; uncle, what do you think about me?

This made him tired of dealing with Lily's words, and has been unable to remind those who moved the table.

And those few people seem to be afraid of nothing.

No matter how loud the sound is.

Until all the preparations are in place, Lily won't ask any messy words anymore.

Fortunately, he never heard footsteps coming downstairs.

It seemed that the lunatic had disappeared.

The preparations are done.

Lily Limala led Ye Xiaotian to the table, pulled a chair away, and said to Ye Xiaotian, "Uncle, you sit next to me."

"……Ok."

The corner of Ye Xiaotian's mouth twitched, and he sat down.

The little general’s white candle was placed in the middle of the four tables. He picked up a box of matches, drew out one, and slid it quickly.

Stabbed~~~

A faint light of fire from the match was printed on the seven smooth masks present. Under this light, each mask reflected the other six pale and smooth masks.