"Alright, you can open your eyes now."
Yang Jian's voice rang in her ears, and when Miao Xiaoshan opened her eyes again, she found herself in the school's basketball gym.
The lights in the gym were already on, and at this time, it was deserted except for the two of them.
Accustomed to the eerie changes of location, appearing in places she couldn't possibly have reached in such a short time, Miao Xiaoshan felt odd but not panicked.
"Is it safe here?" Miao Xiaoshan asked.
Yang Jian rubbed his forehead and casually took a seat in the spectator stands, "I'm not sure. If that thing begins to kill, there won't be a safe place in the entire city."
"Is it the painting from my dorm room?" Miao Xiaoshan leaned against Yang Jian as she sat down, then started to fix her shoes that hadn't been put on properly before.
