Everyone fell quiet for a moment.
Indeed, none of them knew what abilities the two NPCs had, so they couldn't rule out the possibility Dog-Chewed Hair had raised.
If that really was the case, staying in a classroom would actually be dangerous.
"Besides, what if the NPCs can control us by manipulating our shadows under the light?" Dog-Chewed Hair continued. "Then going somewhere lit would just be sending ourselves to our deaths!"
Everyone fell even quieter.
"That's just speculation," Short-Ponytail Man said unhappily, frowning. "What are the chances you just happened to guess those two NPCs' abilities?"
"It is speculation, but you can't deny the possibility," Dog-Chewed Hair said earnestly. "Your judgment that a classroom would be safer in our current circumstances is based on not taking the NPCs' abilities into account."
He paused before continuing, "What if this is a trap the game set, making us think the field is dangerous at night and steering us into hiding in a classroom? Then going into a classroom would actually be more dangerous!"
Everyone exchanged looks. In the darkness, they could no longer make out each other's expressions clearly, but they could all sense one another's indecision.
After a while, Glasses Man looked at Zhao Xun. "What do you think?"
"I'm fine either way." Zhao Xun gave the same answer as before. "Just decide for yourselves."
Now Glasses Man was genuinely anxious. "Why do you always act like you don't care? If things go wrong, you'll die too. Aren't you scared?"
"I probably won't die." Zhao Xun smiled. "Since I'll survive regardless of what you choose, naturally, I don't care which choice you make."
Putting aside his chances to revive, even if the game limited the number of his revivals, he wouldn't be the first to die.
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