Chapter 74 of 132
Chapter 74 - No Choice Beyond Playing
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This time around, there were no homicides in sight when they opened the door, and they managed to step inside the office smoothly.
However, the office was absurdly quiet tonight; let alone little children, not even the shadow of a ghost could be seen. mvQF94
Perhaps the children could only be called out when the music box sounded.
Zhou Wenyan: “Did you bring the music box?”
Shen Dongqing felt his pockets: “I forgot about it.”
The bulk of the music box was slightly big and it was not convenient to bring it on his person. Hence, he had placed it inside the room, and he only remembered that it was not on him when they needed to use it. QHcWGO
“I’ll go back and get it.” Shen Dongqing turned around to leave. Just as he was passing through the door, he seemed to think of something, which made him turn back. “The painting is gone.”
When Shen Dongqing was in the office last night, he had stepped on the portrait painting. Right now, however, the canvas was still on the floor while the person in the portrait had disappeared, only leaving that one familiar footprint.
The Dean had come out.
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During the night, players would usually choose to hide in their room, bury their heads, and sleep. Hence, no one realised that there was a human figure slowly making his way to the second floor quietly before he pushed open one of the room doors.
Creak— SYsn8
Thank you for your patience!!
Thank you for your patience!!