Chapter 78 - 78: 78 How Old Are You
I Have Yet to Become a Doll Today
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Tu Dan remained silent for a while before giving a soft acknowledgment.
âAlthough we have obtained a clueâ¦what dangers exactly lie in the fog, nobody knows,â Tu Dan whispered. âWhether or not we should enter the fog should be a decision made voluntarily.â
After all, sheâs only a teacher. She couldnât command the students to risk their lives. But the most troubling part was this â those who are willing to go might not be the capable ones, and those who are capable might not be willing.
This wasnât a situation where numbers equate strength. If a team of unevenly qualified individuals were brought into the fog, it would only increase the risk!
Tu Dan thought about this, her eyebrows furrowing tighter, mumbling to herself: âIf we let those people downstairs goâ¦ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âIf they could bring an old man and a disabled man out of the game unscathed, it only shows their ability far surpasses ours,â said Chen Hui. âBut, Teacher, didnât you mention that we canât just reveal the clues to others?â
Tu Dan was taken aback, and then realized that Chen Hui had heard her mutterings.
Nevertheless, this young girl has always been perceptive and calm. Even with only a few bits of information, Chen Hui probably could piece together what was going on.
Tu Dan gently told her: âI donât want people to find out because Iâm afraid that after everyone enters the game, allies turn into enemies, not only killing each other, but also using you as shields. You guys are just teenagers, how would you stand a chance in a fight against adults?â Chen Hui asked again: âSo, Teacher thinks that they canât be trusted?â Tu Dan was unable to respond immediately.
After a few seconds, she hesitantly said, âLet me think⦠let me think a little moreâ¦â
The night drags on.
Downstairs, two dorm rooms were occupied by Shen Moâs group. Shen MO and Bai Youwei shared a room, while Tan Xiao and Chang Weicai shared another.
Shen MO slept on the top bunk, above Bai Youwei.
With his large stature, if he lay flat then the bed would seem too short, revealing half of his ankles.
Therefore, he could only curl up a little as he laid down, secretly sighinz in his heart: this was more uncomfortable than sleeping on the floor.
There was a knock on the bed board, producing a clear âthump, thumpâ sound in the darkness.
âShen MO, are you up there?â Bai Youwei asked from below.
âHmm,â Shen MO responded. âIâm here.â
He answered her, but she said nothing more.
After a moment, Shen MO asked, âWhatâs going on, do you need to go to the bathroom?â
The voice from the lower bunk was filled with complaint: âDo I have âtoiletâ written on my face? You always ask me if I need to go!â
Shen MO couldnât help but laugh.
Wasnât he just trying to take care of her in case she was too shy to mention itâ¦.?
After a while, Bai Youwei knocked on his bunk again: thump, thump, thump.
âShen MO, why donât you make any sound when you sleep?â Bai Youwei complained. âItâs so quiet, not even a sound when you turn around. It feels like
Iâm the only one in the room, and it scares me.â
She said she was scared, but her tone hardly showed it.
Shen MO knew she was just being dramatic, troublesome, and loved to be coquettish.
Not in the mood to argue with her, he complied and turned over in the bed.
Creak⦠creakâ¦
â¦creakâ¦
Bai Youwei: âThatâs too noisy, now I canât sleep.â
â He was silent for a while, then patiently asked her, âSo what do you want me to do?â
âPut your hand down so that I know youâre there.â
Shen Mo: â
Without a word, she continued knocking on the bed â thump, thump, thump.
Shen MO had no choice but to hang one arm down.
Half a second later she grabbed hold of it. Her small hand holding his big one.
Staring up at the ceiling, Shen MO felt the softness in his palm and casually remarked, âArenât you acting childish? Earlier, you were criticizing the middle school kids upstairs for being immature, but I donât see you as much better.â Pausing for a moment, he asked, âHow old are you?â
Bai Youwei glared at the bottom of the top bunk and deflected the question with a chilly retort, âHow old do you think I look?â
Without giving it a second thought, Shen MO responded: âThree years old.â
Bai Youwei:
After a while, she huffed in annoyance.
However dissatisfied she was, she didnât let go of the âpawâ in her hand..