I hold my thighs in the survival game

Chapter 294 Dancer Cry (19)

Mianmian listened, turned her head and glanced at the two instructors, and saw the two of them staring at the dancing crowd with no expression on their faces.

Time passed little by little, Shang Ying and the others' eyes were full of fear, their faces turned pale and their lips were chapped when they jumped, but their feet were out of their control, and they couldn't stop.

Just when they were about to be unable to hold on, the bell rang in the old castle and rescued the group of people directly. This time, the eight people felt that hearing the dull bell sounded so beautiful.

The female teacher directly turned off the music on the tape recorder, and the male teacher clapped his hands, "Stop it, I'm done practicing here this morning."

After his words fell, the feet that were not under his control just now were instantly under control. After listening to them all, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the teacher standing in front of him tired and out of breath.

The three of Shen Yue and the others stood up from the ground and walked into the crowd with a calm face. The male teacher glanced at them with indifferent eyes, and said with a nonchalant smile: "You are all very talented, and you have beautiful dance moves. Very serious, able to bear hardships, I hope to continue in the next 5 days." The male teacher paused for a while, then glanced at Shen Yue, Fu Jinnian and Mianmian and the three of them, "I hope very few students don't steal this afternoon. Sneaky tricks."

After saying this sentence, the two teachers left the dance classroom without hesitation holding the tape recorder.

The two teachers left on their front feet, and the eight people who danced all morning in red clothes sat on the ground limply, panting, and rubbed their swollen feet with their hands.

An Lei looked at the three players who sat comfortably in the classroom and watched them suffer all morning. He felt very uncomfortable and unbalanced, and asked irritably, "Did you all know that there was something wrong with the red shoes?" !?"

Mian Mian rolled her eyes at them, curled her lips, and said disdainfully: "The paintings in the corridor are so obvious, I, a newcomer, have noticed it, who is to blame for not noticing it yourself?"

The painting in the hallway...?
The four players looked at each other, they were indeed careless, and ignored the clues revealed in the painting at first.

The 4 NPC players were confused and looked at Shen Yue and the others blankly.

"What do you know?" Cheng Yao's cold gaze quickly scanned the seven players.

"Have you ever heard of fairy tales?" Shen Yue glanced at them and said, "The paintings in the corridor all correspond to the clues in the fairy tales. You can go to the corridor to see it yourself."

After speaking, Shen Yue tilted her head and glanced at Fu Jinnian, "Brother Jin, let's go to the first floor for dinner."

Fu Jinnian nodded, "Okay." He took Shen Yue's hand and walked towards the door.

Mianmian also followed behind them.

Seeing the three people leaving, the four players took off their red dancing shoes and threw them directly into the trash can. After drinking a glass of water, they ran barefoot to the corridor.

After taking a rough look at each oil painting, Shang Ying said with a slightly gloomy face: "The "Red Shoes" in Andersen's fairy tales."

The faces of the other players weren't too good-looking either, they got it wrong this time because they were careless.

Lan Lan also had the same ugly face. She remembered that Shen Yue said that Xu Ying died because of the red dancing shoes this morning, but when she was changing clothes, when she saw the red dancing shoes, she was obviously terrified to death. Throwing away the red dancing shoes, but for some unknown reason later, she accidentally put the red dancing shoes that were about to be thrown into the trash can on her own feet.

Lan Lan's mood at the moment was more disgusting than eating a fly.

(End of this chapter)