Lu Mi raised his hand too:
"Only an idiot would come."
He whispered to Shen Yiwen, "The cemetery looks creepy and unsafe at night, and there's a strange person in there too. Let's wait until daytime."
The group of "Yu Qingchens" unanimously chose to follow the person who had obtained the keys and rescued them, rather than forming their own little cliques as they had in previous instances.
As they passed a room, Lu Mi stopped, and the group behind him stopped too. "Boss, are there clues in here?"
"Zheng Sinian's in here."
Secretly delighted at being called "boss," Lu Mi pressed his lips together, switched on his flashlight, and lay on the floor to peer through the gap beneath the door.
Then he successfully made eye contact with an eyeball lying on the floor.
He calmly got up and brushed the dust off himself. "Zheng Sinian's still in pieces. No sign of him waking up yet."
A chorus of "Wow!" and "Amazing!" followed, making Lu Mi think, So this is how good that kid Cheng Cheng has it.
After praising Lu Mi, one player yawned. "Since there's no immediate rush, let's pick rooms and get some rest."
Yawns were contagious. Hearing that, the others all said it was late and they were tired too.
Lu Mi glanced at the name tag on that person's back and read it aloud. "Zhang Wei?"
Another player jolted and immediately tugged at his clothes to check the name tag on his back:
"What the hell! I'm Zhang Wei! How did my name tag turn into Zhu Tong's?"
Zhu Tong: "..."
How on earth did he figure out I wasn't Zhang Wei!?
Lu Mi supervised as the two swapped their name tags back, his expression stern. "Little Zhu Tong, an instance is no place