Moon Warning 6

The lowest rank among survivors. As you can imagine, if every night we are entering the second level of illusion, it means that

this world, there is still a steady stream of survivors emerging."

"That's a good thing." You say.

Heilan Shan was noncommittal, "It's hard to say how good it is when despair and life coexist.

As you speak, you are standing underneath the school building.

The air is filled with blood like a skeleton, burrowing into the nostrils and filling the body.

The dull sound is louder and clearer.

You can see the faces of people falling, deformed by the wind, both but a blur of something snapping to the ground

On the ground, twitching a few times in vain.

You couldn't hold back, so you turned your head and threw up while holding the trunk of a tree.

He Lanshan pried open the door of the school building and said, "If you don't want to be chased around by that bunch of rotten meat in five minutes, then

Come in."

You'd rather walk into the dark, damp building than the image in front of you.

You straighten up, avoiding the unidentifiable mass of fat that jumps down and climb the steps.

In the middle of the hall, there is a staircase that goes upward.

There are two black holes, staring straight ahead.

You suddenly get a chill down your back, like being watched.

But soon, you found the problem, when you stand between him and the mirror, he is how to see your back

The reflection of light.

"Reflection of light." You speak softly and your phone receives an alert, "Congratulations to the survivor for discovering the paradox.

Congratulations Survivor for finding the paradox, mission completion 1/5, keep up the good work.

The sound of footsteps coming from upstairs is dense and neat.

Five minutes are up, and they're coming.

So fast that the toe of the shoe appeared around the corner.

Horizon pulls you into a small classroom.

In the darkness, you found his eyes suddenly fixed on his behind, a sense of crisis suddenly rose, hands gripped

A sense of crisis rises, and you hold the wooden stick tightly in your hand.

"1 + 1 = 2," He Lanshan said.

"What?"

You froze, turned your head, and found nothing behind you, the spacious blackboard, with white chalk written a line

The words: "1 + 1 = 3"

Common sense mistakes count.

At that moment, the text message on my phone reminded me that the task was 3/5 completed.

There should be some progress with your partner, too.

Two more to go, and you are almost done.

However, you are horrified to find that the name is on your lips, but you can't say it.

He Lanshan understands your surprise and says, "It is constantly refining the bugs and many of the paradoxes that worked safely at the beginning no longer work.

The paradox that was safe and effective at the beginning no longer works.

You turn your head to look at the glass window, and the glass, which was not reflected just now, now reflects your pale face.

On the blackboard, the number 3 has been corrected to 2.

It is indeed evolving.

Attempting to make this world, become more realistic and reasonable.

Therefore, it needs "survivors", a group of "teachers".

If one day, the world tends to be perfect, where should this group of teachers go?

You suddenly understand the words of Heilanshan: "It's hard to say how good it is when despair and vitality coexist".

It's hard to say.

"It's not safe here." The classroom windows are locked, and if they come in from the outside, the two of us won't be able to hold them off," Horanzan says.

If they come in from outside, the two of us won't be able to resist."

You remember standing outside the building, seeing the broken windows, calculating your bearings, at the end of the hallway.

"Horizon, there are two broken windows in the room at the end, can you make it there in one minute?

He Lanshan listened to the movement outside the corridor and said, "Yes.