It was foggy and strange stories abounded.
They didn't know each other, one had forgotten, and the other was waiting for him to remember.
#What? ! Being sent to a copy of the campus game?
# Listen to strange stories——
When Fu Yan opened his eyes, there was a thick white fog outside the window. He was sitting in the classroom and received the first ghost story from the teacher. If he wanted to continue living, he had to complete the task and not touch the ghost story at the same time.
Purpose: Love the world