However, the young man did not wake up. He still kept his eyes tightly closed, resembling an exquisite puppet, as if he could be manipulated at will, posing in any manner one desired.
Qi Muran’s gaze fell on the medicine box on the ground not far away.
There were two medicine boxes on the ground, seemingly casually opened and discarded.
One contained ointment for treating external injuries, and the other contained a sleeping aid.
And it was the kind of deep sleep from which no action could awaken him.
Even if someone...
[Huh??? Why is the screen black? Where’s the livestream? Am I the only one who can’t see it, or is everyone unable to see it? My livestream is completely black. Is it a problem with my connection?]
[I can’t see it either. Did the streamer close the livestream? No, the bullet comments can still be sent? But where’s the image? What’s going on? It’s another situation where I can’t see the picture and can’t hear the sound! Could it be a bug???]
[Could it be that God Mu wants to do something unspeakable to the beauty, so he blocked the livestream room?]
[Obviously impossible, the livestream room has never been blocked for this kind of thing, and there are players specifically doing these things to get rewarded by the audience! Besides, is God Mu the kind of person who acts on impulse just because of a person’s appearance!?]
Qi Muran ignored the barrage in the livestream room. His gaze slowly fell again on the delicate features of the young man, and his well-defined fingers traced down from the moist corner of the young man’s eyes.
In the end, his thumb stopped at the rosy edge of the young man’s lips.
The young man’s lips were very beautiful, with traces of being bitten before, but because of his healing technique, they had completely healed by now.
However, the rosy color hadn’t faded, like lipstick applied in a charming manner, tempting and attractive.
It also made people hesitant to disturb his peaceful slumber.
The young man was unaware of the potential danger in his state. He resembled a sleeping princess, waiting to be awakened by a prince’s kiss.
But the young man couldn’t be awakened, not even with more extreme treatment.
Unless the effects of the medicine completely wore off.
Otherwise, he wouldn’t wake up.
No matter what... he wouldn’t wake up...
In addition to his thumb on the young man’s lips, Qi Muran’s other fingers rested on the young man’s fair-as-jade chin.
Almost absentmindedly, he gently exerted force, lifting the young man’s chin a few inches.
The thumb near the young man’s lips exerted a slight force, causing his lips to slightly part.
Then, Qi Muran directly bent down and slowly approached the sleeping young man.
Close enough to smell the faint fragrance of orchids, and close enough for their breaths to intertwine.
Just as Qi Muran was about to get close enough to touch the young man, there were two loud bangs from the direction of the school infirmary’s entrance.
Apparently, the ghosts outside the school infirmary had caught up.
It was a ghost with a solid body, unable to pass through walls.
But the ghost didn’t give up; it started to hit the school infirmary’s door, making quite a noise.
Noise could attract other entities; it wasn’t safe to stay here.
Qi Muran abruptly stopped, and without hesitation, he lifted the young man sideways and quickly walked out of the pharmacy.
He wanted to leave through the back door of the school infirmary.
After a few steps, Qi Muran remembered there was another severely injured player on the floor.
He turned back, holding the young man with one hand around the waist and lifting the player with the other hand from the ground.
Then he quickly left the pharmacy.
At this moment, the live stream’s footage finally resumed. The audience looked at the player being dragged on the ground and the young man carried by Qi Muran, feeling that something was off.
God Mu always dragged people.
He had a habit of physically dragging people around. This included situations like going downstairs, where the dragging may involve a literal dragging or even a possibility of falling.
Because God Mu’s physique was weak, unable to support others, let alone carry or lift them.
So the audience was accustomed to him dragging people every time he rescued someone.
But this time, he carried the young man, seemingly effortlessly, and still dragged another person.
Could someone with a weak physique really carry one and drag another?
...Maybe it’s because the young man was too light.
Qi Muran left through one of the infirmary’s doors with the two of them.
But it was dangerous everywhere at night, and Qi Muran, carrying two unconscious people, couldn’t go far.
More importantly, the way he carried the young man seemed to make him very uncomfortable, as his eyebrows furrowed.
Qi Muran thought for a moment, then walked towards the brightly lit teaching building.
The teaching building was the same one Ruan Qing, and the others had visited earlier. At this moment, almost all classrooms had their lights on, dispelling some of the fear.
Qi Muran randomly chose a classroom on the second floor and blocked the door with the podium.
Only then did he have time to address the audience’s questions in the live stream.
“Why did the screen go black just now, and you couldn’t hear any sound?”
Qi Muran also looked puzzled. “It’s a bug, I guess. I don’t know; it seems like this has happened before.”
“Is it because I did something unspeakable to the beauty and got blocked?” Qi Muran seemed to find something amusing and laughed, “It was just a few minutes of blackout, right? Do you really look down on me from the bottom of your heart?”
The audience in the live stream was amused.
[Hahaha, is there even a need to ask? Obviously, he’s looking down on you, God Mu. Hurry up, the beauty is sitting on the nearby chair. Prove it to him! Public play in the classroom...]
[Sigh, God Mu, with your weak physique, a few minutes is normal, isn’t it (dog-head.jpg)?]
[That seems reasonable. God Mu’s stamina is really not good. Even if he wants to do something, he probably can’t give happiness to the beauty (sideways smile.jpg).]
[Beauty: Have you started? God Mu: Huh? I’ve already finished (dog-head.jpg).]
[System prompt: User 111 has been banned by the streamer.]
[System prompt: User 222 has been banned by the streamer.]
[System prompt: User 333 has been banned by the streamer.]
The laughter filled the live stream, ‘hahaha’ dominating the entire screen.
However, the laughter quickly subsided in the live stream.
Because the brightly lit classroom just now dimmed, and the air instantly became incredibly cold, giving off a chilling sensation.
It wasn’t just a decrease in light; it was the dense and almost substantial Yin energy that blocked the light.
The classroom lights began to flicker, causing people’s hearts to feel as if they were being tightly gripped by a hand.
The entire space seemed to be filled with a dangerous and frightening aura.
Even though the audience in the live stream was separated by screens, they could sense the dreadful atmosphere, making it almost difficult to breathe.
As if something terrifying... had arrived.
However, the young man did not wake up. He still kept his eyes tightly closed, resembling an exquisite puppet, as if he could be manipulated at will, posing in any manner one desired.
Qi Muran’s gaze fell on the medicine box on the ground not far away.
There were two medicine boxes on the ground, seemingly casually opened and discarded.
One contained ointment for treating external injuries, and the other contained a sleeping aid.
And it was the kind of deep sleep from which no action could awaken him.
Even if someone...
[Huh??? Why is the screen black? Where’s the livestream? Am I the only one who can’t see it, or is everyone unable to see it? My livestream is completely black. Is it a problem with my connection?]
[I can’t see it either. Did the streamer close the livestream? No, the bullet comments can still be sent? But where’s the image? What’s going on? It’s another situation where I can’t see the picture and can’t hear the sound! Could it be a bug???]
[Could it be that God Mu wants to do something unspeakable to the beauty, so he blocked the livestream room?]
[Obviously impossible, the livestream room has never been blocked for this kind of thing, and there are players specifically doing these things to get rewarded by the audience! Besides, is God Mu the kind of person who acts on impulse just because of a person’s appearance!?]
Qi Muran ignored the barrage in the livestream room. His gaze slowly fell again on the delicate features of the young man, and his well-defined fingers traced down from the moist corner of the young man’s eyes.
In the end, his thumb stopped at the rosy edge of the young man’s lips.
The young man’s lips were very beautiful, with traces of being bitten before, but because of his healing technique, they had completely healed by now.
However, the rosy color hadn’t faded, like lipstick applied in a charming manner, tempting and attractive.
It also made people hesitant to disturb his peaceful slumber.
The young man was unaware of the potential danger in his state. He resembled a sleeping princess, waiting to be awakened by a prince’s kiss.
But the young man couldn’t be awakened, not even with more extreme treatment.
Unless the effects of the medicine completely wore off.
Otherwise, he wouldn’t wake up.
No matter what... he wouldn’t wake up...
In addition to his thumb on the young man’s lips, Qi Muran’s other fingers rested on the young man’s fair-as-jade chin.
Almost absentmindedly, he gently exerted force, lifting the young man’s chin a few inches.
The thumb near the young man’s lips exerted a slight force, causing his lips to slightly part.
Then, Qi Muran directly bent down and slowly approached the sleeping young man.
Close enough to smell the faint fragrance of orchids, and close enough for their breaths to intertwine.
Just as Qi Muran was about to get close enough to touch the young man, there were two loud bangs from the direction of the school infirmary’s entrance.
Apparently, the ghosts outside the school infirmary had caught up.
It was a ghost with a solid body, unable to pass through walls.
But the ghost didn’t give up; it started to hit the school infirmary’s door, making quite a noise.
Noise could attract other entities; it wasn’t safe to stay here.
Qi Muran abruptly stopped, and without hesitation, he lifted the young man sideways and quickly walked out of the pharmacy.
He wanted to leave through the back door of the school infirmary.
After a few steps, Qi Muran remembered there was another severely injured player on the floor.
He turned back, holding the young man with one hand around the waist and lifting the player with the other hand from the ground.
Then he quickly left the pharmacy.
At this moment, the live stream’s footage finally resumed. The audience looked at the player being dragged on the ground and the young man carried by Qi Muran, feeling that something was off.
God Mu always dragged people.
He had a habit of physically dragging people around. This included situations like going downstairs, where the dragging may involve a literal dragging or even a possibility of falling.
Because God Mu’s physique was weak, unable to support others, let alone carry or lift them.
So the audience was accustomed to him dragging people every time he rescued someone.
But this time, he carried the young man, seemingly effortlessly, and still dragged another person.
Could someone with a weak physique really carry one and drag another?
...Maybe it’s because the young man was too light.
Qi Muran left through one of the infirmary’s doors with the two of them.
But it was dangerous everywhere at night, and Qi Muran, carrying two unconscious people, couldn’t go far.
More importantly, the way he carried the young man seemed to make him very uncomfortable, as his eyebrows furrowed.
Qi Muran thought for a moment, then walked towards the brightly lit teaching building.
The teaching building was the same one Ruan Qing, and the others had visited earlier. At this moment, almost all classrooms had their lights on, dispelling some of the fear.
Qi Muran randomly chose a classroom on the second floor and blocked the door with the podium.
Only then did he have time to address the audience’s questions in the live stream.
“Why did the screen go black just now, and you couldn’t hear any sound?”
Qi Muran also looked puzzled. “It’s a bug, I guess. I don’t know; it seems like this has happened before.”
“Is it because I did something unspeakable to the beauty and got blocked?” Qi Muran seemed to find something amusing and laughed, “It was just a few minutes of blackout, right? Do you really look down on me from the bottom of your heart?”
The audience in the live stream was amused.
[Hahaha, is there even a need to ask? Obviously, he’s looking down on you, God Mu. Hurry up, the beauty is sitting on the nearby chair. Prove it to him! Public play in the classroom...]
[Sigh, God Mu, with your weak physique, a few minutes is normal, isn’t it (dog-head.jpg)?]
[That seems reasonable. God Mu’s stamina is really not good. Even if he wants to do something, he probably can’t give happiness to the beauty (sideways smile.jpg).]
[Beauty: Have you started? God Mu: Huh? I’ve already finished (dog-head.jpg).]
[System prompt: User 111 has been banned by the streamer.]
[System prompt: User 222 has been banned by the streamer.]
[System prompt: User 333 has been banned by the streamer.]
The laughter filled the live stream, ‘hahaha’ dominating the entire screen.
However, the laughter quickly subsided in the live stream.
Because the brightly lit classroom just now dimmed, and the air instantly became incredibly cold, giving off a chilling sensation.
It wasn’t just a decrease in light; it was the dense and almost substantial Yin energy that blocked the light.
The classroom lights began to flicker, causing people’s hearts to feel as if they were being tightly gripped by a hand.
The entire space seemed to be filled with a dangerous and frightening aura.
Even though the audience in the live stream was separated by screens, they could sense the dreadful atmosphere, making it almost difficult to breathe.
As if something terrifying... had arrived.
