Wen Xishu spoke unhurriedly.
Park Mihee said urgently:
"Tell me! I'll do whatever you say!"
Wen Xishu said:
"Zheng Zai, remember this. When you explore the Strange Tower in the future, you need to grasp one rule: never be afraid when a sound appears."
"The contents of those sounds or prompts are the key to clearing the stage. Understand?"
Wen Xishu ignored Park Mihee and instead began teaching Zheng Zai a few things he had learned.
Zheng Zai nodded.
Park Mihee was genuinely afraid. Being watched by those eyes made her skin crawl.
The eyes were everywhere. Some appeared on the walls, others in midair, with sticky eyeball fluid still visible.
They were packed so densely that there was nowhere to hide.
Yet at a time like this, Wen Xishu was calmly teaching Zheng Zai. Park Mihee did not dare say anything, though.
Wen Xishu's logic was actually simple. There were too many eyes to hide from, and they had no effective way to attack them. Doing so might even trigger some other health-draining mechanic.
That meant all they needed to do now was follow the prompt. The prompt told them to record the bad things they had done.
Although it added "at school," that requirement probably was not aimed at the players from the Bunker.
It was merely a clue suggesting that everything the girl had done at school had been recorded.
And that was indeed the case.
Wen Xishu remembered Tang Rui saying that she had recorded everything in her diary.
Through that diary, her parents had learned that Tang Rui was neglecting her studies at school and had taken up music.
Of course, they had also learned about the suffering Tang Rui had truly experienced.
"If items are given to us, that means there must be an