"Would you like some tea, Lao Fang?" the principal asked, picking up the teapot.

"Don't drink anymore. I want to see the child before he comes back." Teacher Fang was a little uneasy. Metaphysicians always believe in intuition, so he immediately felt that something was wrong.

Hearing this, the principal put down his hands with some regret, "You are right to worry about the child. Go and have a look quickly. You are too capable to let the child suffer."

He stood up and walked over and patted Teacher Fang on the shoulder, "Go and don't worry about me. I've been an ordinary person for so long and it's okay. Children are the foundation of the future."

He shook his head as he said, "I just told you to follow me. You have to worry about me staying. I'm a half-buried person. What's there to worry about? I'm barefoot and don't worry about wearing shoes. What trouble will it cause? I'll tear it apart."

We must also tear off a piece of flesh from them.”

Teacher Fang took out a talisman and put it in the palm of the principal's hand, "You should keep this, it can save lives at critical moments."

"Hey, don't worry, go ahead." He waved his hand.

Teacher Fang left in a hurry. As soon as he left, the smile on the principal's face disappeared. He stared blankly at the talisman in his hand for a moment.

After a while, he shook his head and said, "Old Fang, Old Fang, you haven't changed after so many years." His tone was a little nostalgic, and then he hid the talisman in his breast pocket very carefully, then turned around and sat back down.

At the door of the campus infirmary, the paper man poked his head out. When he saw everyone falling to the ground, he waved behind him.

After a while, a group of little paper figures came and cheered, carrying the bodies of the three people and disappearing into the shade. Soon the place returned to normal.

The optical brain on Luo Yixiu's wrist flashed, and the leading paper man slapped it.

The optical brain activated its self-protection function and quickly fell into a deep sleep. The paper man nodded with satisfaction and then swaggered back to the front with his hands behind his back.

The blocked information wanders in the virtual world, floating along like discarded garbage.

Yan Qiao in the virtual space had just mastered some skills when he saw the elf pulling out the trash can.

She grabbed the fat cat and asked, "What are you doing?"

The elf twisted his fat body and said, [Host, this trash can looks different!]

"Oh?" Yan Qiao put it down and turned around to pick up the trash can, "It's not all virtual data."

No, Yan Qiao's eyes narrowed slightly, "I remember you got out of this trash can the first time we met."

She turned around and cast her scrutinizing eyes on the fat cat. The elf shook his beard and covered his eyes with his two fat paws.

Yan Qiao sneered, "Just pretend, one day I will peel off your skin." When she said this, her tone was a bit grim.

The elf was so frightened that he hurriedly clamped his tail between his legs and did not dare to say a word.

Yan Qiao dug her fingers into it, and soon she pinched out a broken piece of font with her fingers together.

"This trash can is somewhat similar to your system center." She turned the trash can over and there was no movement at first, then Yan Qiao slapped it hard with her hand.

After a crackling sound, all the unknown objects fell down. Yan Qiao stretched out his foot and kicked it, "The virtual space in the virtual space is a bit interesting."

Her mental power covered it like extending tentacles and quickly penetrated in, and then like a dragon swimming into the sea, it invaded crazily.

The elf was no longer afraid now. It rushed over and looked at the font pulled out by Yan Qiao, its little eyes full of surprise.

Yan Qiao felt the difference as soon as she entered here. Logically speaking, virtual space is generated by data, but this space gave her a sense of reality, and she even vaguely seemed to touch the existence of rules.

This realization shocked her, and then the little person transformed from her spiritual body immediately fell to the ground. She looked at the hard ground, and an incredible idea appeared in her mind.

Having rules means that it is very possible to give birth to life, but virtual data can also give birth to life?

She shuttled through it, and it felt completely different from the virtual data outside. It was like a real space hidden in the data.

Just as she was thinking carefully, the ground suddenly shook, and Yan Qiao saw a line of huge words coming towards her.

She made a decisive decision and pulled out. As soon as her front legs exited the space, the trash can in her back legs suddenly swelled in size. With a burst of electricity, countless huge words fell out and drowned the elf.

[Meow~] This is the first meow since it became a cat, which shows that it is very stimulated.

However, as the words came out completely, the trash can returned to its original state, and then a line of words on the ground suddenly rose up, forming a distress signal.

I noticed something was wrong and kept the information. If something happens to us, we immediately go to the S Medical Center for rescue. It’s dangerous!

The elf opened his eyes wide in surprise, [Host, where did you pull this out from! 】

Yan Qiao ignored it and stretched out his hand to place it on the font. After a while, he felt a familiar aura, "Luo Yixiu's distress signal."

At this time, in the alien space, Luo Yixiu woke up from a coma. He was surrounded by paper figures. When he saw him waking up, he immediately burst into laughter.

Out of curiosity, one of the paper figures stretched out his limp arm and patted his head, "Hehehe~"

The laughter of countless paper figures stacked together is indeed a bit weird in this space.

Zhou Chu kicked Luo Yixiu's leg, "What should I do now?"

Luo Yixiu wiped his face, "We can only see if the distress signal can be sent."

"By the way, where is Mianmian?" Luo Yixiu's expression changed as he thought of something.

Zhou Chu's face suddenly turned pale, "Yes, where is Senior Sister Zou..."

At this time, in another relatively quiet corner, Zou Mianmian opened her eyes. She touched her head and sat up when she saw a dark scale emerging in front of her.

Zou Mianmian swallowed, feeling fear arise spontaneously, as if something terrible would happen if he saw this scale.

She subconsciously wanted to retreat, but was unexpectedly hit by scales on her forehead.

"Hehehe~" Scales let out a burst of laughter, and then slowly blended into the center of her eyebrows as if there was no one in the world.

Zou Mianmian felt her whole body suddenly become cold, her consciousness began to drift, and then she fell limply to the ground.

Her body was illusory and solid for a while, and slowly it seemed like countless black lines were swimming in it, integrating into her soul bit by bit. Soon the black lines disappeared into her soul, and everything returned to its original state.

Luo Yixiu and Zhou Chu didn't care about anything else. They stood up immediately and threw away the paper figures that exploded as they stood up.

The paper man was angered and rushed over with red eyes, "Hehe~"

"Hee!" The angry and harsh voice kept ringing in his ears, causing Zhou Chu's soul to ache.

While Zhou Chu was distracted, a paper man pounced on his soul and bit him in one bite.

"Zhou Chu!"
Chapter completed!